I woke up inside Sylvia’s room. I was still covered in sexual fluids, lying next to Yuki. We had been carefully placed on piles of cushions, sheets draped over the two of us. The computer whirred somewhere in the background. Sylvia lay behind us, snoring on a larger pile of cushions. Sylvia was completely naked—with each quiet breath, her breasts slowly moved up and down. I gradually began to take the blankets off of me, and made to head for my room so I could use the bathroom.

Sylvia immediately woke up. In a tired state, she brushed her massive hand against my body.

“Good morning,” She sighed, stretching her arms towards the ceiling. “That was a wild night last night, wasn’t it?”

“You’re completely naked…” I gazed at her body, stretching out luxuriously before me.

“Yeah..? I don’t see how that’s a problem for you,” she continued, her voice groggy. “You tend to spend a lot of your time naked when you can grow over a foot in a single day. People don’t really design clothes for people like me… makes cosplay just a tad difficult.” Yuki sat there for a moment, stretching on the cushions. Even sitting down, I would only reach her stomach. Her breasts had not swelled any larger (relatively) than before, but they were still hefty D cups, now truly gigantic on Sylvia’s body. I had to crane my neck far up to look at her head, even in a sitting position. Sylvia looked slightly dizzy as she woke up—still, she smiled down at me.

“I’m fine with washing you off when you’re asleep… but I never asked your permission to do so. So I figured I’d wait until you woke up, you’re both pretty sweaty.” Sylvia poked a single foot-long finger into my cheek, pressing it in easily. “And you smell like Diana and Vicki. Not that I mind it… but it’s less pleasant than if you smelled like me. I prefer you smelling like me."

“I got in a pretty excited state last night Nate… thought of quite a few possibilities... I ended up growing some more…” Sylvia blushed, trailing off. “I’m about eighteen feet tall now… you really do look like a cute little doll at this point.”

Suddenly, Sylvia’s oversized Samsung begun ringing. She had grown quite a bit since she first got it, and already the phone was dwarfed in the palm of her hand. Sylvia, delicately handling the device, quickly answered the phone.

"Hello! Who is this? I'm kind of tired, so if it's not important I'd like to go now... Senator?" Sylvia held a hand over her oversized phone, now looking small again in her hands, as she whispered to me. "Nate, it's a U.S. Senator from our State... I'll put in on speaker so you can hear." Sylvia tapped the speakerphone button and resumed the conversation.

"Yes... what is it that you wanted to talk about, Mr. Senator?" Sylvia sounded almost like she was mocking him, a smile planted cutely upon her face. One that the Senator couldn't see."

"Your sisters are causing a disturbance in the park right now. I'm trying to talk to them, but they're practically having an... uh... an orgy in the middle of the county park! They've ripped a couple of trees out of the ground... and one of them is having people all gather around her... uh... well... her thing."

"Uh-uh." Sylvia was trying her hardest to hold her laughter in, as she continued talking with him. "W... what else are they doing?"

"The bigger one has been talking with the media, telling them that she just wants all her fans to gather at the town, and that everyone else should move out if they don't like her, because there's going to be more of her. I... uh... think that's an exact quote."

"Don't you think that it would be inconvenient to live next to a girl who weighs hundreds of tons if you don't like her? I mean, what she's saying is the truth."

"She shouldn't BE hundreds of tons in the first place. I thought that you could talk some sense into these menaces. They're harming the community!"

"Did they hurt anybody?" Sylvia asked, seriousness tinging her voice at last.

"There's no injuries if that's what you mean..." The Senator's voice trailed off. "But underage people have been exposed to nudity. They've caused a decent amount of property damage. They've disturbed the peace of this small community... and... one of them... I think she's called Diana... got a bunch of girls together... and she sprayed... I mean... she..."

"OHMYGOD! HAHAHAHAHA!!!" Sylvia was practically rolling with laughter at this point. "You mean that she jizzed all over some girls! Diana... holy... wow... I mean. If your cock was hundreds of times bigger than anybody else, what would you do?"

"Don't say the word 'cock' to me..." The senator spoke, anger infused into his words.

"Look, I can say whatever I want. I'm nearly twenty feet tall. My sisters are bigger. They're more important than you. As long as they don't hurt people, I think that they're a net benefit to the world, okay? Diana's appearing in magazine photoshoots now. My fansite has millions of visitors..." Sylvia smirked as she continued to talk to him. "So that's it. I'll do my best to keep my sisters in line if they try to hurt people, but I don't care about stuff like this."

Before Sylvia hung up, I decided that I needed to add a word myself. "Senator, I just wanted to say that I'm a good friend of these sisters. And... honestly, it's been a blast. I think that it'll be even more of one in the future."

"Humph..." The senator grumbled before the phone disconnected. Sylvia kept giggling as she looked at the phone.

"I bet Diana's thinking of all the girls she's getting the attention of. And I bet Vicki's watching... Diana's probably just having the girls stand between her legs while she jacks off. And she covers them all in her thick cum... it's kind of hot. I have noticed that Diana's become even more of a nympho than the rest of us... it's one reason why I need to grow more. Why I binged so much this morning. I want her dick inside me. And I want you inside me while she fucks me!!! With her cock that has the strength of a thousand suns!"

"Well... are you implying that she has more to offer than me, Sylvia." I smiled at her mischeviously, looking up at her.

"Oh... come of it Nate. You know you're into it. It's too late to admit anything else. Besides, we already agreed that I'm building a harem. I think that this is WELL outside the scope of a normal relationship..." at that moment, Sylvia's phone began ringing again.

"Ringing again!? I swear, I'm getting popular... and I tried to hide my number and everything too. I don't want to spend all my time being bothered by random people... Sylvia grumbled as she reached for the phone."

“There’s someone at the door? Looking for me? They’ve been really persistent. Uh huh, uh huh, yeah. I told you not to turn people away… is this person cute? I can look over them. She REALLY wants to see me? Well then, why don’t you send them back to my room? There’s no way they can hurt me, right? I’ll see this fan of mine.” Sylvia ended the call immediately. “It’s like we’re in a compound Nate… we have to keep so many people away from us. So many people out there hate us, think we’re monsters. And we’ve barely hurt anybody… I mean, Vicki’s hurt a couple of people, but that’s it.”

Sylvia sighed, rocking back and forth in place. “I hate having all these guards here. But at least when I’m back here, I can pretend that they don’t exist… I’m sorry Nate, Yuki, I have to wait to clean you up until I meet this fan.”

But she was already there.

A small shadowy figure stood in the doorway. Tangled hair spilled down to nearly her waist, blocking her face. Her pale skin was matted with dirt and twigs. Her jeans and shirt were faded and torn—she was a sight to behold.

“Um… who are you?” Sylvia asked the girl, standing in the doorway. She was breathing heavily, shaking rapidly as she stared up at Sylvia. “Are… are you homeless? I can help…”

“I’m not homeless. I mean—I live in my home all the time. I stay there all the time, b… but not right now!” The girl stuttered frantically, fiddling with her clothes. She looked like she was about to melt in the floor. She couldn’t even look up at Sylvia, only stealing quick, furtive glances.

“Right,” Sylvia nodded. “Did you come here to get some help, or…”

“I came to live with you!”

“You came to live with me? You do look a little dirty…” Sylvia brushed her fingers along the small girl’s hair and body, inspecting her in a sense. “I bet if I cleaned you up, that you’ll look pretty good though. I mean… I said I’d be a little picky about who stayed with me… I didn’t just intend for random people to show up at my door.” However, I could tell that Sylvia was already becoming attached to her. She smiled at the girl as she combed through her hair.

“I’ll wash you up along with the other two at least. I have a big shower, designed for big girls. But I won’t step on you in there or whatever—it’ll be fun! In exchange though—you have to tell me about yourself. I’m not going to take somebody in when I don’t even know anything about them.” Sylvia stood up and walked to the massive door separating the bathroom.

“Nate… Yuki… I’ve been having you take showers in the little room, but I don’t know if that’ll work. I really want you to be with me… I can wash you up more quickly anyway!” Soon the door was wide open, revealing a bathroom scaled up for a giant. There wasn’t really much in the way of furniture for Sylvia in her bedroom—but this was much more well constructed. I wondered how much it had cost.

A sink stood some thirteen feet above the ground, with an extra-large mirror above it. There was a shower stall that took up almost half of the room. There was even an oversized toilet for Sylvia to use… standing up, I couldn’t even see over the lid.

“Here is my feminine hygiene center,” Sylvia explained. “I really didn’t think this treatment would make us grow this much,” she grumbled, staring at herself in the gigantic mirror. “Vicki’s not going to stop anytime soon, but I can only afford to get one more of these constructed… maybe for around 100 feet. I refuse to grow past that. A bathroom is essential for any young lady who wishes to remain beautiful and happy. Of course… if I grow past this before I get another built… I might have to do without one for a while. Then I can get clothes made for my final size too… I don’t even know that it’s worth it right now…”

“Anywhere, here’s where the big girl pees at,” Sylvia explained, showing us the toilet. “I don’t really… uh… do the other thing. I guess I’m absorbing everything I eat. I’m not into it, but if you’re into me peeing on you or something, just let me know… please… uh… follow me into the shower.” Sylvia casually opened a glass pane door that looked like it had to weigh hundreds of pounds, and motioned for the three of us to step in.

“Of course, I’d always like to make sure that you’re clean. I was pretty tired last night, and Nate and Yuki—you two were already practically asleep. But you were absolutely covered in my sister’s spunk—I’m not just going to let you stay like that. So…” Sylvia put her hands on her hips, “I’m going to show you all how I can clean you really quickly!”

Sylvia reached down and wrapped her hands around the torso of the small girl, hefting her up to chest level. “You’re going to tell me all about you while I wash you off, okay? Maybe it’ll be better if I wash you on the floor…” Sylvia found what I could only described as industrial-sized bottle of shampoo, bringing it down to us. The thing stood as tall as my waist. Sylvia crouched onto the floor, sitting down cross-legged—the girl was still in her hands. Sylvia grabbed a washcloth as well, nearly as wide as me, and a bar of soap, which looked like it weighed thirty pounds.

Sylvia hummed to herself while she lathered up the washcloth with soap. Remember, you’re going to talk while I clean you up. “You can start off by telling me why you decided to come here. What piqued your interest in little ol’ Sylvia?”

“I… I’ve always watched your cosplay videos,” The girl squeaked as Sylvia turned on the shower. The water was cold as it struck all of us.

Sylvia frantically reached for the handle, turning the temperature up. “I’m sorry… I’d rather have the water be cold than hot. I don’t want you to be burned or anything.” The water came out of numerous little holes—different from a normal shower. It fell down upon us gently, rather than the high pressure I expected.

“How do you wash your hair?” I interrupted the smaller girl, asking up at Sylvia.

“Oh… Nate! I just take a while,” Sylvia smiled. “But I can scrub it all out eventually… you’ll see. I had everything built here to be little-person proofed… or regular-person proofed I guess. That’s why I’m already getting construction built on another room. And why I’m not going to let myself get any bigger than that. I don’t care if Vicki wants to be the size of a mountain, I’m not exactly an outdoors girl!”

“Me… me neither,” the small girl muttered nervously, gazing in awe at all of Sylvia’s movements.

“Right…” Sylvia squirted a small amount of shampoo (for her) into her hands, and she lathered up the scalp of the smaller girl, taking time to feel her hair between her fingers. “Go on, talk about YOU, little girl…”

“M… my name’s Jessamine…” she trailed off. “I’ve never really liked it… I don’t feel like a Jessamine…” the small girl perked up. “But I’ve always been a fan of you! I’ve seen your cosplay videos for a long time… the Rei cosplay… the Rei cosplay you have I’ve always looked at. It’s my favorite! I’ve never gotten to call in before… you always said that your name was Sylvia Small… so when there was a news article about the Small sisters becoming giants, I had to wonder if that was you. Then I hear about a new site that you prepared… one where you’d stream yourself. I tried again… refreshing every second to see if I could get in to ask a question… and suddenly it settled on me. ME!”

Jasmine’s voice was excited now, rapid, as Sylvia washed her hair. “I asked you everything I thought of… it went on for so long, longer than the other people asking you questions. I thought that maybe… maybe you liked me. And you even said you’d get into contact with me… I got your number, but I couldn’t bring myself to get into contact with you. I just couldn’t do it…”

“Jessamine? That's kind of hard to remember, so you're going to be Jasmine here.” Sylvia was now running shampoo through the rest of her hair. As dirt began to wash out of her hair, Sylvia giggled, flowing her hair through the silky strands of hair. “You have a lot of hair. I mean, it’s really long. That’s something about you, right? And it's quite pretty. I mean, you're really pretty. Something positive! I wanted you to talk about YOURSELF… you’re just talking about me.”

“I mean… there’s not much for me to say about myself. A girl bullied me at school… really badly… and I started to hide out from people. I’m a loser. All that I’ve been doing is following you… that’s really all I’ve been doing, just hanging out in my room… I use pictures of you to m… mas… ma… ma… mastur...”

“Masturbate,” Sylvia finished, poking Jasmine in her stomach with a single large finger. “You masturbated to my cosplay videos. The way you describe yourself, you probably did it regularly. I’m your first crush. And your heart is beating rapidly now, like it’s going to burst. If this was in different circumstances, I would think that you're really creepy.” Sylvia began applying the washing rag to her. She complied easily, Jasmine resting on Sylvia’s leg.

“Your leg feels really nice…” Jasmine squirmed on Sylvia’s leg as she rubbed the rag “You’re really a NEET!? And you even describe yourself that way? There aren’t many NEETs that look like you. Heck, there aren’t that many that are female in the first place,” Sylvia cooed, finishing washing the shampoo out of Jasmine’s hair. She began wiping soap against the massive wash rag. I couldn’t help but follow every one of Sylvia’s movements—even standing up, I only came up to Sylvia’s upper stomach.

“I… I’ve been playing this scenario in my head for so long… but I’m messing it up, aren’t I? I’m not a good servant at all! I’m not worthy of you!” Jasmine wailed miserably.

“Please don’t be so sad. I had a good feeling about you from the beginning. If I didn’t, I would have turned you away the second that you appeared in the door. And then I definitely wouldn’t have stared washing your hair. I’ve been kind of interested in having a superfan stay with me… especially one as cute as you. We can rekindle the romance I told you about before. I’ve taken you back home from school… having noticed you looking up my skirt. I’ve grown to a truly monstrous height now, and I bury you within yourself as I have my way with you!” Sylvia sighed before she continued. “You have to understand that you’re giving up a lot of personal freedoms by staying with me… right? You really would be my doll. I mean, I’d treat you well!” Sylvia blustered. “And I’ll never ever hurt you! But I’d still want you to generally do what I say… and you still never told me how you ended up here, all dirty like this!” Sylvia ran the washrag down her other armpit, swirling it slightly to spread the soap around. Satisfied, she brought it down to her back and her butt, running it across the entire expanse. Jasmine squealed, her skin deep red. She was turned on beyond belief.

“I… um… I… can tell you. I… hadn’t been going to school much. I wasn’t really going outside at all. My parents were yelling at me, saying that I was a useless sack of nothing. I just felt like there was nothing else for me there, so I snuck out the back window and hitchhiked here about a few hundred miles…”

Sylvia stared at Jasmine with a frown on her face. “You said you were bullied at school? Did you have any friends at all? Anyone?”

“A girl at school… I used to be on the soccer team… but she started following me around, yanking my arm between classes, spreading things about me… and everyone always believed her… and she even… after school… she just beat me… and people said that I fell down stairs… everyone… they just said I was weird… you always seemed so innocent… I fell in love with you ever since I watched a single video…”

“People are shallow…” Sylvia sighed softly. “I really like you… and you’re adorable, so I’ll keep you here. But you know some of that is because of how beautiful you are… you’ll have to call your parents though. Otherwise they’ll think I kidnapped you or something. I personally think that you’ll need to see a psychologist too…” by now I was certain. As had happened time and time before, Sylvia had found a stray pet. And she was going to keep her, and cherish and love and protect her. That was already decided.

“Can I… touch you?” Jasmine asked, not even able to look at Sylvia.

“You’re sitting on my leg? I think you’re touching me quite a bit… oh… I know what you mean,” Sylvia realized. “I’ll do you one better. I’ll touch you, and then we’ll get back to talking.”

Sylvia suddenly lay Jasmine down on the floor of the shower as it kept running, mostly clean, spread-eagled before her. Sylvia brought her large head right on top of Jasmine, far wider than the small girl’s skinny hips. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth, and began to probe at her vagina. Jasmine squirmed rapidly, flailing under the massive tongue. Sylvia worked her tongue expertly over Jasmine’s nether regions—stopping at her clitoris where she rapidly flicked it back and forth about the small bean. Soon Sylvia stuck the tip of her tongue—the slight bit that fit—into Jasmine, causing her to scream in arousal.

“Sylvia!! Sylvia!!! My everything! Sylvia!!!!!!!!!!” It took less than a minute for Jasmine to explode wildly into Sylvia, bucking her hips into the tongue that lightly lapped at her. She lay there quietly, panting, as Sylvia brought the washcloth to her stomach.

“That didn’t take long, did it? About a minute. It must have felt really good for you…” Sylvia continued. “Just tell me why you decided to finally leave.”

“I had an online job… that I did after school… even though I didn’t get to school that often. They kept telling me I couldn’t use it on anything… and I was kind of mad about being told how to spend my money… so I bought…”

“Yes…” Sylvia motioned for her to continue, listening to Jasmine intently.

“I bought a pair of your panties! I spent nearly 10,000 dollars to buy them. I treasured them as soon as I got them! It’s not like I’d have any other use for my money anyway. I can’t believe it… as soon as I got the delivery, unmarked and in its box, I carried it home! I was amazed at how big they were! I wrapped my head in them and breathed as hard as I could immediately!”

“Hmm… I think this goes well beyond normal levels of waifu-worship.” Sylvia nodded, a thoughtful expression on her face. “I don’t know if it’s exactly helpful for you to stay here… but I’ve already grown kind of attached to you. Your sheer level of obsessiveness is adorable. And…” Sylvia finished rubbing the washcloth down Jasmine’s legs, having cleaned her fully. “From what you’ve described, you don’t exactly have the best discretion on your own… it’s probably not right, but hopefully you’ll have fun here.” Jasmine lit up, her face beaming into a wide smile, as her stomach rumbled rapidly.

“Don’t tell me you haven’t eaten in forever too. You shouldn’t just have hitchhiked across the country like that!” Sylvia scolded Jasmine, while pulling on her arms, bringing her up. While Jasmine stood on Sylvia’s leg, she just stood tall enough that her mouth was level with Sylvia’s massive breast. Sylvia placed a single finger under her chin and tipped it upwards, guiding Jasmine’s mouth up to her nipple. Jasmine gazed upon it like it was heaven itself. “Open your mouth and drink.”

Jasmine opened her mouth, and began to quickly suckle the giant girl. Her hands wrapped around her massive breast, pressing into the soft flesh. Soon I heard the sound of milk, as it began to flow from her.

“So I supposed she’s a member of Nate’s group now,” Yuki smiled, looking up at the suckling girl.

“MY group,” Sylvia corrected. “I’m building my harem. I just want Nate to be the only guy in it... and kind fo the second in command. And I want him to be able to experience everyone… and…” she looked down at Jasmine’s wiry frame, greedily suckling at her nipple, “I am doing one thing for Nate. This milk will make you stronger… not only that, but it should make you bigger. Nothing like me, of course. You’re not going to be some incredible giant. But Nate likes big girls… so I figured I’d have him be surrounded by them. And yes… I envision the members of my dollhouse as sexually open.

Sylvia continued, in a more formal tone. “I will expect you to be in some of my videos… it’s necessary to make money. And those videos will be lewd, you’ll be doing lewd things... so that people… who hopefully have enough disposable income… put money towards me and buy stuff, even including my panties, for thousands of dollars. I bet I’ve made other people destitute that way…” Sylvia sighed. She rubbed her hand along the back of Jasmine’s head, caressing her as she drank her fill.

“You’re a hungry little girl… anyway, I really do expect you to get to be friends with Nate, Yuki, and everyone else I bring here. Maybe you’ve been a NEET until now, but you’ll have to get to know everyone. And you’re going to cosplay who I tell you too. And you’ll stay in a little room I make for you. I’ll make them all connected to my room, with little doors that I can open. And I’ll take care of you and pamper you.” Sylvia kept detailing Jasmine’s new life, as she kept greedily sucking at her breast.

Jasmine detached herself from Sylvia's nipple for a moment, smiling under the stream of water. "Of course, it's nice to meet all of you!" She was still standing on Sylvia's leg. Jasmine's small, frail body could be crushed in an instant by so many of Sylvia's routine actions, but I knew that Jasmine couldn't be safer anywhere else. She looked like a nymph standing on the leg of her gigantic protector, suckling at her breast. A trickle of milk ran down Jasmine's cheek as she tried to take all of it in. It looked like Jasmine's dream was coming true.

Sylvia looked down at us and smiled.

“Nate, it looks like we’ve made a new friend!”