Lisa, Giantess RN

Lisa, Giantess RN.

            “Okay, we are ready to take you back.”  Lisa smiled at the young woman.  “Sorry to keep you waiting.”

            Heather snorted.  “It’s about time.”  Cough.  Heather put her arm over her mouth.  “I feel like I am burning up.”

            “Well, if you just come with me, we will get you all checked out.”  Lisa took Heather into room seven.  “So, can you tell me what is bothering you today?”

            “My head feels like it is going to tear open and. . . ughhh.”  Lisa shook her head.  “Everything just feels soo tight.  I don’t know what is going on.  I have never felt this way before.  Like this morning, my chest was so fucking sensitive that I just couldn’t stand it.  Would you believe me if I told you I was convinced my breasts swelled on me?”

            “I think you might be a tad delirious.  Let’s get some vitals.”  Lisa pulled out a thermometer.  “Let’s start with a temperature.”  As Lisa tried to get Heather’s temperature, the young woman went into a coughing fit.  “Ughhhh. . .”

            “I am so sorry.  I. . .”  She blinked her eyes.  “That is strange.  I suddenly feel much better.”

            Lisa arched an eyebrow.  “Umm, you aren’t pulling me. . . my legs are. . .”  She blinked her eyes as she felt a strange pressure in her chest.  “Ughhh.”  She shook her head.  “I am sorry, but we need the doctor to check you out.  I will. . . I will be right back.”  She walked to the door.  “I will get him.  Just one moment.”

            “But you didn’t take my vitals.  Hey!”

            Lisa closed the door behind her and put her hand on her chest.  “I feel so hot all of a sudden.  For fucks sake.”  She rubbed her sensitive breasts as she tried to calm herself down, but it only made the growing pressure inside of her worse.  “Ohhhh god.  What the hell is going on?   Fucking hell.”  She closed her eyes, her nipples hardening and pressing tightly against her scrubs.  She panted as she wiped away the sweat.  “Ohhh fucking hell.  My breasts feel soooo fucking tight. . .”

            “Lisa, are you okay?”

            Lisa straightened her back, her face bright red.  “Novac?  Umm, everything is fine.  I am just. . .”  She gritted her teeth as her pulsing breasts became tighter and tighter.  “Umm, the patient is ready to see you now.

            “Oh really?  Well, if you would move out of the way, I will go right in.”

            “Of course.”  She stepped to the side and smiled as the doctor walked inside.  “See you later, doctor.”  Lisa wiped the sweat from her forehead before hurrying along the corridor.  At least the pressure has subsided.  But now my scrubs are so very tight.  She dashed into the restroom, locking the door behind her.  “What the fucking hell is happening to me?  If I am not crazy, that woman passed her sickness off to me.  But what in the world did it do to me?  Huhhhh?”

            Lisa gasped and took a few steps back as she realized her breasts had swollen almost an entire cup size and were now being pressed tightly by her nurse’s outfit and bra.  “Fuck. . .”  She rubbed her boobs tenderly.  “This can’t be real. . .”  She moaned.  “They feel sooo good.  Ughhh, no, that isn’t what is important right now.  I mean, my damn nipples are showing.”  After taking a deep breath, Lisa ran her hands through her hair.  “Okay, okay.  I am good.  I am good.  I am going to go back out there and do my job.  I am not going to have any more weird growth issues.  This was just a weird fluke caused by stress.  I am fine.”

            As she exited the restroom, Novac walked up to her.  “There you are.”

            “Is everything alright, doc?”

            “The young woman that came in seems fine but isn’t up to date on her vaccinations.  Before she leaves, you need to give her a flu shot.”  He crossed his arms.  “When will people stop coming in just because they have anxiety over being sick?  There are people who really need help, and we can’t waste our time on someone who is just freaking out over the thought of being sick.”  He threw up his arms and walked away.

            Lisa sighed.  “I hate this part of the job.”  She turned a corner and grabbed a needle.  “Everyone hates the nurse who has to give them a shot.  Ughh. . .”  She grabbed her thigh as the pressure in her chest suddenly increased once more.  “Not again.  Not fuckin again.”  Lisa took a deep breath, her hand shaking as she held the needle.  “Calm down.  You are not going to grow.  You are. . . not. . .”  She steadied her breath and her arm.  “Okay.  I just get this one thing done, and then I think I should go home. Ughhh. . .”  Lisa slowly walked towards the room where she had left Heather, carefully carrying the needle in her hand.  She pushed the door open and smiled.  “Hi.  I hear someone needs a shot.  How are we doing?”

            “I am doing great!”  Heather jumped to her feet.  “I can’t wait to get out of here.”

            Lisa walked over to the counter and set the syringe down.  “That is great.  I am happy you are doing much. . . ohhh. . .”  Lisa closed her eyes and covered her mouth as she panted.  “Sooo fucking tight.”

            “Are you okay?”  Heather walked over and put her hand on Lisa’s shoulder.  “I didn’t give you what I had, did I?”

            “I. . . am. . . fine.”  Lisa turned around, her breasts throbbing.  “Now please, pull up your. . . sleave so I can. . . give you the shot and you. . . ughhhhhhhhhhhh!”  Shrippppppp.  Pop!  Pop!  Bop!

            “Ahhhhh!”

            Lisa moaned as her body shot up, and her scrubs burst open in a shower of buttons, her sweaty, tender breasts hitting Heather in the face.  “Ohhh fuck.”  Her hard, erect nipples ripped through her bra as she stumbled backward, her sumptuous ass striking the side of the counter, her tender flesh squishing against the hard marble.  “Ohhh fuckkkk. . .”  She panted as her toes tried to flex against her shoes.  “What happened?  What the hell just happened?”

            Heather shook her head as she looked around.  “Ughh. . .”  She looked up.  “Holy hell.  You. . . you grew!”

            Lisa rubbed her head with one hand and her sumptuous right breast with the other.  “Ughhh. . . I. . . feel soo fucking hot.”  She shook her head.  “I am sorry, but you will have to have. . . ughhh. . .”  She stumbled towards the door as she squeezed her squishy, sweaty ass.  “You will have to have someone else give you that shot.  I will. . . call someone.”

            “Wait, are you okay?”

            “I. . . Ughhh.”  Shripppp.  Lisa panted as her pulsing rear end swelled a few centimeters, pressing tightly against her pants and tearing at the fabric.  “Ohhhh fucking. . .”  She pushed the door open, her side rubbing against the oak frame.  “Ohhhhhh. . .”  Lisa wiped the sweat from her brow.  “I have to go.”

            Lisa tried her best to pull her scrubs closed as she hurried through the hospital, her voluptuous breasts bouncing up and down between her arms.  “I just. . . need to get to where they hold the vaccines.  Maybe I can. . . find a cure for this.”  She moaned as her tender boobs pressed even tighter against her arms, her bra jiggling about as it struggled to contain her growing babies.  The eyes of the hospital were on her as she tried to hurry, all drawn to her swollen, raw body.  She tried her best to cover herself up more, but it only made her moan louder; it only made her breasts become even more tender.  “I have to hurry before what little clothing I have left just explodes.”

            “Lisa?”  Doctor Novac stepped in front of her path, stopping her.  “Is everything alright?”  He looked at her from top to bottom.  “Why are your scrubs unbuttoned?  Also. . . are you taller?”

            “Please, Novac, can you get. . . huhhh. .. ughhh. . . ohhh. . .”  She closed her eyes.  “Not now ohhhh yessssss!”

            “Are you. . . what in the. . . ughhuffff.”  Shrippppp.  Pop!  Lisa’s arms were flung to the side as her tender, sumptuous breasts shot forward, wrapping around Novac’s face like two big sweaty pillows while her bra shot off like a rocket.  Once he was firmly stuck between her jiggling breasts, his hands wrapped around her hard, erect nipples as he tried to yank himself free; Lisa’s ass swelled again, tearing apart her pants to let her voluptuous booty shine.  Shrirppp. Novac was then lifted into the air, his feet kicking about as she grew another foot, her feet ripping through her shoes.

            “Ohhhh god.”  She pressed her hands against her sensitive breasts.  “I. . . can’t take it.”  Lisa licked her lips as Novac continued to fight against her cleavage.  “Oh god, stop it. . . you are. . . ughhh. . .”  She panted.  “My. . . nipples are on fire.  Stop slapping them!”

            “Mphmphh.  Let.  . . out.”  Novac’s hands squeezed her red, swollen breasts as her body throbbed, swelling another foot.  “Mpphhhhhh.”  He shot out from between her sumptuous jiggling boobs like a sweaty rocket, striking the floor and sliding between her thick legs before hitting a gurney.  “Ughhh. . .”

            “Oh my god.  Doctor Novac I am. . . ughhh. . .”  Lisa fell onto her hands and knees, her tender breasts and hard, stiff nipples pressing against the cold floor, rubbing up and down as she tried to steady herself.  “Ohhh fuckkk.”  Again, her body grew, the rest of her pants ripping apart as her fellow nurses stared at her with mouths agape.  Her undergarments pressed so tightly against her ass that her throbbing pussy could be seen from underneath the fabric.  “Ughh. . . ughhh.”  She crawled over to Novac.  “Are you. . . okay?”  She panted.  “Ohhh fuckkk.”  Her voluptuous breasts dragged across the floor, milk dripping out of her nipples before colliding with Novac and, smacking him and pressing him even tighter against the gurney.  The rest of her body grew, her curvy, sweaty hips knocking over a young man who had just been trying to sneak through Lisa’s swelling fun.  Another young lady tried to back away, only for Lisa’s bouncy sumptuous ass to knock her to the floor.  “Ughh. . . I am. . . soo big.  I am soo. . .”  She shook her head.  “What am I talking about?”  Lisa looked at the ceiling.  “I love this!  I am not sorry one bit!”

            Novac pulled himself up from under Lisa’s curvy, squishy cleavage.  “Don’t any of you go anywhere.  We need to hold her down while one of you goes to research and find a cure for this. . . this gigantism.”

            Lisa giggled as her co-workers attempted to hold her growing body down, their cold hands pressing against her hot, squishy, curvy ass and her bouncy, voluptuous breasts.  “Ohh, yes.  I am a naughty giant lady that needs to be contained.”  She moaned as hot, steamy liquid dripped out of her love hole just as her panties ripped apart.  Shrippppp.  “Ohhh fuck yess!”  She panted as she grew even bigger, her sides beginning to press against the sides of the hallway and one of the workstation counters.  “Ohhhh fuckk.  Ohhh my yesss.”  She squeezed her side as it slowly conformed to the table, knocking a computer to the ground to make room for her luscious hips.

            “We can’t keep her back.”

            “Her ass is too much.  Ahhhh!”

            “FUUUUUUCCCCKKKK!”  Lisa couched and moaned as she felt someone bouncing about between her squishy ass cheeks for a few precious moments before managing to escape.  “Ohh, yes.  Yesss!”  She panted as Novac once again squirmed his way to freedom just before her sumptuous breasts slammed against the wall, her hard, stiff nipples piercing through the foundation and into the room on the other side.

            “What the hell is this?”  Lisa cried out in a lustful moan as hot, tiny hands pressed against her right erect nipple, causing a jet of milk to shoot out.  “Holy hell, it’s a giant fucking nipple!”

            “Ohhh yess!”  She panted as her shoulders pressed against the nearby walls, and her back was forced against the ceiling.  “I. . . ohh. . . yessss!”  Her curvy, sweaty ass was pushed up by her legs, rubbing against the ceiling, only adding to her moanful pleasure.  “Ohh fucking hell.  I. . .”

            “Doctor Novac, sir.  I think I found it.”

            “Well?”  He climbed between the wall and Lisa’s squishy, tender left breast, down her back, and slid across her sweaty sumptuous ass to reach the man who came in with the report.  “What is it?”

            “It’s an old record, but she seems to be suffering from something called the uncontained growth virus.”  He sighed.  “The only cure I can see here is to let it run out of her system.  And don’t let anyone else near her head.  If she so much as breaths on someone, she could pass it on to them, and that is a problem for two reasons.  One Lisa would be trapped at that size and second. . . we would have another growing lady on our hands.”

            “Dear fucking god!”