Ping and Sarah were a decent, contend couple in America both living in a normal house on East avenue in San Francisco. Ping was Asian and a software worker, he was of standard build and just a few inches taller than Sarah, who herself was white and worked as a Yoga instructor, meaning her body was not muscular but not out of shape either.
Mutual respect and equal treatment flourished between them, until the fateful day when all white people caught the virus.
It was unclear at first, nothing but an odd feeling when Sarah and Ping kissed goodbye to each other when going to work. Something seemed off when they passed each other in the house or hugged, and the many coincidences soon turned to worry. The effect that Sarah and all her white friends were experiencing soon got lucid to Ping, as complains of tightening clothes lead to a measurement of height: Sarah had gained some inches.
It was met with rejoice from Sarah, who loved the fact that she had grown taller, now getting on the same equal height as Ping, who got a bit surprised but quickly brushed off the little growth spurt his girlfriend had gotten.
When they ate, she filled up her plate more, eating just as big portions as Ping now, raising an eyebrow on Ping as Sarah usually ate very little. She responded that her appetite had increased recently, probably due to the new yoga exercise they were doing. Sarah was also more inclined to fuck now, Ping found himself caressed and straddled more by Sarah just like back in the days they first met, which Ping replied positively to.
But it was only the beginning, Sarah’s body was about to grow giant.
It was when Ping got home from work and Sarah greeted him at the door that Ping noticed Sarah had outgrown his height by some inches, making Ping quite shocked as Sarah hugged him, when did she pass his height?
It was a noticeable change he had seen in his white neighbors too, all of them seemed a bit taller than usual, and it began to worry Ping more than before. But Sarah acted like nothing had happened, even when her assets were clearly straining now against her old clothes, showing off her lovely, smooth belly that was ready to be grabbed and her perky B cup breasts who seemed to have gained a cup size as the puppies were slightly pressed inside her tank top. Ping’s worry quickly faded away as Sarah pulled him into the couch for an afternoon fucking though, peaking a bit during the intercourse as Ping felt like Sarah’s pussy had gotten a bit loose since last time. That evening, Sarah also announced she was going to go to the gym regularly, and with the increased amount of food on her plate, it didn’t calm Ping’s concern down one bit.
Days passed, and it was clear to Ping now; everyone was growing around him expect his foreign friends and coworkers. It was deeply worrisome as the change was huge; a foot increase in height, requiring all white people to buy larger clothing as they popped out of shoes, shirts and skirts everywhere they were.
But nobody was alarmed, there was no news about it, everything went on as if it were normal, and Sarah was no exception. Ping had watched firsthand how his girlfriend had gained a foot in height, making her old clothes redundant as none it fit her anymore, forcing the couple to buy her a new expensive wardrobe. Not only that but Sarah had begun to make jokes about Ping’s height, which was amusing to her but not to Ping. Steadily her workout was also showing its effect on Sarah’s body, as Ping noticed slight signs of muscles on his girlfriend’s body. Ping was beginning to have bedroom troubles too, as Sarah’s sexdrive hadn’t decreased and her vigor was beginning to wear Ping out, also her cunt seemed to engulf his yellow cock more and more each day passing, as Sarah filled the bedframe more than ever.
Another week, another foot. Ping panicked, it was as if he was shrinking and becoming invisible, as white people paid less and less attention to him and showed minimum respect to Ping’s existence as if he was a child. Same went with Sarah who with each gained inch listen less and less to Ping’s worried rants about the changes happening, pressing her own conversation topics forward instead and made things more and more about her instead of Ping.
Sarah herself was feeling great lately, and loved her body’s new development, showing off her newly grown F cups, her bulging deltoids and biceps muscles together with her nicely toned abs all still steamy from her recent workout, and mocked Ping by saying that he was only worried because his girlfriend now could bench more than be could which intimidated him. Ping disagreed but Sarah shut him off by ordering him to make supper, shocking Ping who had never been commanded by his girlfriend before.
Things were truly changing around here as Sarah took the control of the relationship, calling the shots of their evening plans and taking charge in the bedroom, where the changes were much clearer now; Ping’s cock was shrinking compared to Sarah’s pussy, making Sarah drag Ping to longer fucking sessions as she continued way after Ping’s ejaculation, only stopping once she had reached orgasm herself. During the fucking she had called him useless and demanded that he gave more power, throwing him over like a used jizz rag after they were done.
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