Jordan enjoyed his high viewpoint while riding on the shoulders of the ten-foot tall female Toby. Then there was the added benefit of her longer strides making their trip relatively shorter on foot than normal. Still, Jordan felt he needed to fill the time with some conversation. “So, Toby,” he started. “You’ll answer any question I have no matter how personal or inappropriate it is.”
“Sure thing,” replied the giantess. “Ask away.”
“How do you like being ten feet tall?”
“It’s pretty okay. Although fitting into buildings will be a hassle.”
“Since you knew you were going to grow, is that why you have that nifty bathing suit?”
“Absolutely. My parents said I was crazy for getting it, or that I would eventually grow to be ten feet in height.”
“Did you always know you’d grow into a mini-giantess?”
“Not at first, but I had the strangest feeling it would happen someday.” Toby shrugged, which lifted Jordan momentarily. “Must have been my innate feminine intuition.”
“Speaking of which,” said Jordan as he leaned over to stare down at Toby’s chest. “Are you happy with your boobs?”
Toby casually placed her hands on her chest and gave herself a gentle grope. “I suppose they’re fine as they are. I can’t imagine being too top heavy, otherwise we’d both fall over.” She chuckled at her own joke.
“Maybe,” Jordan said. “But you seem to be doing alright with boobs the size of your head.” Toby’s modest bust slowly expanded within her hands, pushing and straining her top outward. She did not react to this sudden growth, and only said, “I mean, yeah. They’re not as heavy as I thought they’d be.” She gave them a few pats before continuing. “I do need to make sure to watch where I step, though.”
“Tell me more about your family,” Jordan said, reluctant to change the subject.
“My dad is a car salesman with his own dealership,” Toby replied. “Now that I’m thinking about it, I’ll need to sell the car that he gave me for my birthday…”
“And your mom?”
“She’s a housewife,” Toby said disapprovingly. “She never felt the need to work after marrying dad, which is fair given his success. Before that, though, she grew up on a dairy farm.”
“Do you have any siblings?” asked Jordan.
“Just two older sisters,” replied Toby. “They’re identical twins.”
“Interesting,” said Jordan. “Are they single?”
“Tess is, while Nina is seeing someone.”
Jordan considered saying something, but decided to hold back on that thought for later. He was brought back to reality when Toby stopped in front of a pale blue two-story house. Looking around, he realizes they arrived in a picturesque suburban area with slightly differing style homes and picket fences separating them. The sun hung low in the sky as evening approached.