The growth continued, as hormones swirled around in their body, making the mothers extra giggly and bubbly as they grew out of their clothes once more. Their extra size only made them happy as they now could protect their kids even better. Taller and bigger the mommies got, filling their loving, sweet home with their body parts, making it more and more impossible for the textile industry to clothes them, and the mothers didn’t really care about that anymore either really.
They loved being naked, feeling oh so natural and good, letting their bodies bloom and flourish without constraint. The families had steadily gotten more and more used to a less and less clothed mommy, making it easier for them to accept the fact that mommy was going to be naked all the time now. And she needed space to grow too, as cramming her way through doorways was impossible now, making the mothers stuck in their living room, but she could easily reach a hand through the door if one of her bratty children needed punishment. Immobile and stuck, the family took care of their giant mother, right until she grew so big, she ripped through the ceiling and grew right out of the roof.
Like beanstalks breaking through, house after house erupted with huge, naked mommies dusting themselves off and stretching their sore limbs, finally free from their tight containment zones. They were overjoyed and squealing in delight to see their old gym girlfriends again, marveling at the fantastic situation that they were in; nude out in the open public and taller than humanly possible.
The mature ladies loved it, It was how the world should be: older, experienced women ruling it, their protective and nursing nature would only benefit mankind. It was a collective thought they all had, and just thinking about it made the mothers grow even more. Thinking about how much they were able to protect their children now, being this big and strong, able to fend off even tanks at this point.
But it wasn’t enough. Earthquakes and tornados could still harm their kids, so a mighty urge to grow even bigger stirred the mothers’ growdrive. They wanted to being able to blow the tornados away and strong enough to hold tectonic plates together, and the world watched as the mothers began to grow again, stretching upwards to incredible size. The world shrank and shrank, getting more and more manageable as the mothers grew and grew, their feet filling more than houses and still grew beyond that, getting larger and mightier, able to stomp down armies.
Moms were in control now, big, strong, hairy, chubby and loving mothers, gaining more and more power, as their asses turned state size, blocking out the sun with boobs big enough to feed several countries with rich, creamy milk that filled up their tits more and more, letting their bodies grow in mass, the dangers of the world becoming more small and insignificant compared to their massive, overdeveloped, titan sizes.
They cheered and celebrated as they reached 10.000 feet, titans on earth, capable to stop natural catastrophes if they wanted. A single sneeze would be enough to stop the wind.
Not much time was spent to think about what they would do to feed themselves or where to piss when the urge arrived, instead they went bigger in perspective; what if an asteroid hit earth, or a blackhole came around?
Their sizes were clearly not big enough, and so the mommies grew again in unison, determined to grow to planet size in order to keep their kids safe. Such motherly instinct had now created mega-giantesses, determined to protect and grow, now on their way to cosmic-sized ones. These mothers growing and growing endlessly in order to keep their babies out of harm's way, would soon be able to swallow planets and stuff suns inside their celestial-sized hairy pussies, getting bigger and bigger until nothing could stop them.