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“Um, well, it wasn’t just any old ordinary prep school. You see, back in my day, I developed early. Earlier than most girls.”
“So…?” Brant said slowly, confused.
“What I mean to say,” she stuttered, “God this is so embarrassing.”
“Take your time, take it slow, Lexi.” Now Brant was really confused and anxious to know. Lexi bit her bottom lip, looked at the floor, and continued.
“The school I went to was Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters. I’m a mutant, Brant.” Brant nearly fell off the couch in astonishment. Is that why she didn’t graduate with the rest of his class? He started to get nervous, since all he’d heard about mutants was that they were freaks of nature that had weird powers and sometimes looked deformed or discolored to normal humans.
“What do you mean by mutant? What’s your power? You’re not going to turn blue and shape-shift on me, are you?” Now Lexi got mad. Brant was ripping on members of her genetic race like an ignorant buffoon.
“We’re not freaks, Brant! We’re just different, and if you believe Erik Lehnsherr, then we’re superior. However, I subscribe to Professor Xavier’s belief that humans and mutants can live together peacefully.” She kept her stare down at the ground, feeling Brant’s eyes staring at her.
“I’m really sorry I hurt your feelings. I’m an idiot and I should know better. You haven’t answered my question though. What’s your power, Lexi? What can you do?” he said softly. Lexi looked up and without saying it, forgave Brant for his earlier comments about mutants. She slowly smiled and took his hand in hers.
“The best way is to show you. Can we go back into your bedroom? I’d feel more comfortable back there.”
“Of course, whatever you want.” Brant rose off the couch and guided Lexi back there by the hand. The two entered his bedroom and she looked around. The first thing she noticed was the vaulted ceiling in his apartment. She sighed a breath of air, thankful that it rose so high over his bed. Brant didn’t decorate his room much, but he did own a large bed that sat on a black and dark-stained wood platform. It would do, she thought. Turning, Lexi gently pushed Brant back to the door and told him to stay there.
The next thing Brant saw, was the gorgeous woman in his bedroom begin to stare and moan at him. Lexi reached into her trench coat and play with her clitoris through her clothing. With her other hand, she cupped her big breast and pinch her nipples. She moaned and looked longingly at Brant’s toned body standing in his boxers.
“If you wanted to just have sex, Lexi, you didn’t need to go through all this. I would have loved to have just,” she cut him off.
“Shut up,” she snarled through gritted teeth, “just shut up and watch what I can do.” Her hand increased the tempo on her clit, and that’s when Brant heard her clothing rip. She kicked off her high heels and parted her legs to get more fingers between her thighs. Her trench coat tore at the seams as her body grew inside it. Before he realized it, Lexi was easily twelve feet tall and growing. Her blouse came away from her chest, revealing massive tits inside a pink spaghetti strap top and lacy white panties below. Her dress ripped apart and fell down her long, large sexy legs. The destroyed garment pooled at her bare ankles, easily as big as his waist.
Lexi came and licked the cream from her soaked fingers, now standing twenty-two feet in height in his bedroom. She looked down at Brant and his growing member inside his underwear. Clad in only her underwear and that bracelet on her right forearm, she smiled and bellowed in her new deep voice.
“Now what do you think?” Brant could only look up at the goddess in awe. “My mutant power is size-growth, but it is only triggered when I’m sexually aroused.” She sat on the bed, hearing the springs grown under her large ass. Her camisole exposed the upper half of her areola making his cock harden more and his mouth water. Those big tits begged to be free of the flimsy garment. “Are you afraid of me now? Brant stood at the bed side on the platform and looked on. Her knee was the same height as his chest, and she sat on the corner of the bed. Her ass sank into the mattress, hugged by those sexy panties she wore. Her flat stomach rose out of the panties up to her full, plentiful chest and twin pouting nipples. Lexi’s naked shoulders cried out for attention and Brant found he wanted to plant so many kisses on her neck.
Then there was that face. Lexi’s stunning good looks never went away when she grew. Her pretty smile and dark eyes made Brant weak in the knees and he just wanted to lose himself in her long blonde hair. His erection kept pointing at her through his boxers.
“It’s not a cool power like Storm has, controlling the weather. It’s not anything like Wolverine’s healing factor or Colossus’s metal skin and great strength. I just grow in size, but only when I’m sexually aroused. I don’t have it in me to fight super villains, so Professor Xavier just taught me how to control my gift and graduated me from his school. I’m back here in New York trying to find my way in life just like anyone else. What do you think?”
Brant finally found his words. “I’m not afraid, if that’s what you’re thinking,” he said. “I think you’re stunningly beautiful and I want to tear off these boxers in the worst way. I don’t care if you’re a giantess, Lexi. I’m totally comfortable being with you when you’re this big. In fact, I think it makes you even more gorgeous.” Lexi smiled brightly and leaned down to kiss him.
(To be continued...)
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