Bigger and bigger I grew, already at least 170 feet in height by the time I made it out of the city. Playing in the city was fun, yes, but now I wanted to outgrow it. I wanted to experience that feeling, for it seemed like fun. And while I stopped caring about people in my way in general, (although I would still prefer not to kill them) I still thought to give them something of a show they could enjoy if they were at a safe distance.
So to that end, I laid down beside the city away from any major roadways and continued to grow and grow. The feeling of the earth being pushed aside just by my body growing bigger and bigger was amazing and made me smile. "Everyone had better keep clear of me. I don't wish to harm anyone, but I'm going to keep growing and growing and growing whether you're in my way or not. Thanks for listening!" I said, and it was all the warning I could muster to give.
By now I was close to 400 feet, and still I grew and grew. Every now and again, I would turn my head towards the city beside me to check how close my arm was getting to it. If I felt I was growing a little too close, I would get up and move a bit farther away. Each step shook the ground more and more as I grew bigger and bigger, yet everyone had heeded me and no one was injured by me. Which was good, as I didn't want that to spoil the good mood I was in.
Pretty soon my breasts alone were as big, then bigger than some buildings as I grew and grew. This comparison aroused me, and my erect nipples were longer than any person who lived was tall. (aside from myself, of course. These giant beauties were attached to my growing body after all) I guessed myself to be at least 1000 feet tall, and still I wanted to grow more and more. So I kept growing, repositioning myself once more as I did.
I soon reached about half a mile in height, still growing more and more. The tallest structure in town now looked to be too small to even use to pleasure myself with. I shrugged. The sight of my body alone was more than enough to be turning me on, and I could always grow myself a good looking guy or girl to satisfy that urge if I wanted. Or I could pleasure myself. Yet even through all this thought, I still grew bigger and bigger and bigger.
After growing to about 4 miles in height, I glanced over at the city. I had done it! I had grown as big - no, I had outgrown the length of the city! It wasn't by very much, but that amount was slowly increasing. I stood up even as I continued to grow, becoming 6 miles tall, to marvel at my size and the scale of everything. It was incredible...but still I wanted something more.