Posted by averagewanttogrowmale
on 6/28/2008, 3:52 pm, in reply to "Rebecca and Andre Part Seven"
I entered the room and saw Rebecca sitting on the couch. We had both grown so large that seats no longer were comfortable. Our parents pretty much left us to ourselves. Even if they did not, what could they do? Rebecca is now the tallest woman in medical history at eight ft four inches and weighs around 500lbs. She calls me short stuff because I am not yet the tallest man in medical history, nor am I even the tallest man alive. At eight ft four, apparently someone is still one inch taller. Thats ok, I weigh in at a whopping 620lbs.
Andre, hello my giant. I loved her smile. I loved her newfound enjoyment of life. Afterall, what was there not to love about being so big, so intimidating? So in control? Andre, how big do you think we will get? I do not know Rebecca, but something tells me we are far from done. And I feel we are some sort of miracle. I mean, how can an average size girl and an average size guy simply grow at the same time to the same height as we have? That question really bothered me. Sometimes it led me to believe this was a dream. Rebecca simply smiled at me....and then showed me her enourmous tongue. I had became enthralled with the size of her. Other petite girls simply did not.....measure up.
As we began to kiss, Rebecca whispered in between sensual touches. I do not want to stop growing Andre. But what if we end up 20 ft tall Rebecca? I dont care if we are 50 andre! Part of me inside was scared to think of the consequences. Where would we get food for one thing? But the thought caught my mind too. Every inch made us more popular, more important. Every inch made us someone less close to humanity and more close to a greek god type figure.
Andre why are we even in school? Ummm, because we dont want to be loser dropouts Rebecca. Andre, we are giants. We could drop out today and be in the nba, or nfl, or boxing.....or sumo wrestling, and make more money in one month than all of our parents have made in a lifetime! I love the thought of putting my 500lb body in a ring with a woman such as laila Ali. She would be lucky to even reach my chin punching! LOL And my hands would be like cinder blocks coming down from above on her. Andre I get turned on at the thought....Any woman who tries to compete against me is competing with virtually three or four women at once...and as I get bigger, it's as if they are dealing with six...or seven....with this she began kissing me passionately. I could feel she felt as destined for greatness as I did. Our size simply could not be ignored!
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