Gigantic GF [Macro, Straight]

>You looked over both your shoulders.
>Still no sign of her…
>Strange.
>It wasn’t like your girlfriend to be late.
>You sat back down on the park bench, passing the time by watching the various creatures enjoy their day.
>You told her to get some rest for a headache before your date. Hopefully she hadn’t overslept.
>The wolf girl was certainly scatterbrained, but she’d never been one to forget time with friends.
>Certainly not you who, as she aptly put it, was her “Numero Uno Friend-eruno.”
>You’d hoped to go for a walk through the park with her before heading to the movies, but it if she didn’t show up soon you’d have to skip that walk.
>You might even miss the movie.
>You glanced down at your side to make sure your present was still there: a box of her favorite mint cookies.
>You closed your eyes and smiled, remembering the last time you two shared a box.
>She gobbled down half the box in a few minutes and all those calories only fueled her boundless energy.
>She gave you a nice, big hug...
>Came in close to nuzzle your cheeks…
>You always chuckled when she did; the short gray fur of her muzzle always tickled you.
>Her breath, was so pleasantly minty as you two peppered each other with kisses.
>You could practically smell it…
>…
>You opened your eyes.
>You did smell it.
>The moment you opened your eyes screams erupted from the park goers.
>It was impossible not to see why.
>The sky was gone.
>Your best friend took its place.
>Her sheer size defied your very worldview.
>Saying she was as big as a mountain would have been an understatement.
>People bolted all around you, fleeing. Your entire body froze up, and whether it was from fear, awe, or something else you weren’t sure.
>Her shadow blocked the sun for half the metropolis, and the gray fur of her belly made it look like a storm was brewing in the sky.
>Like most furs, she wore modest clothing. An ill-fitting but comfortable white tank top managed to encompass her voluptuous chest, and a pair of snug short shorts hugged her bottom.
>She was on all fours, and where each hand and paw supported the giantess the ground buckled and gave way to form craters dozens of meters deep.
>Her left hand brushed the eastern industrial district with careless abandon as her weight shifted.
>Everything in the path of her fingers was swept away by the incredible force. Explosions blossomed between her digits and great plumes of fire and smoke rose into the sky.
>She didn’t notice.
>Her yellow eyes shifted from left to right over the city, searching for something until she locked on you.
>You stared right back at her and saw her puzzled face light up in an instant.
>Her tail, miles in length, began waving back and forth. Ungodly fast winds tore up the landscape behind her, ravaging great swathes of land behind her.
>A concentrated blast of warm, minty air enveloped you as a smile formed on her muzzle.
>The titan moved.
>Your giant girlfriend arched her ass higher in the sky as she let her colossal chest slam into the ground.
>A single breast smothered dozens of suburban blocks.
>She brought her head to the ground, pressing her right cheek into the grass and dragging it towards you.
>Her black hair tugged whatever it caught on the ground with her.
>Force exploded from the impact, sending vehicles, trees, and citizens flying away.
>You shielded yourself, for what little good it would have done, as a face over a thousand feet high ominously loomed closer to you.
>”THERE YOU ARE, ANON!”
>”YOU’LL NEVER GUESS WHAT HAPPENED!”
>The wind pressure was intense.
>The noise was thunderous.
>And you were more afraid than you’d ever been in your life.
>But somehow, by some miracle, the simple act of her speaking at her size didn’t pop your body like a grape.
>And despite being like dust to her, she had somehow singled you out.
>You lowered your arms and fearfully gazed up at the wolf.
“D…D-Did you grow huge?”
>She smiled from ear to ear at the rhetorical question.
>Over the skyline you saw her toes, each one larger than a skyscraper, rise and fall to dig great gouges in the farmland and spew geysers of earth in the air.
>There was no possible way she could hear you, of course.
>”I!”
>”GREW!”
>”HUGE!”
>She heard you.
>And she didn’t respond with a whisper.
>She was at her giddiest, and she shouted the words for the entire state to hear.
>Moist, minty air washed over the park, and nothing save for you and the bench you sat on seemed to withstand her incredible power.
>A chorus of tinging grasped your attention for a moment. You looked over to the city skyline to see crystalline glass rain from every skyscraper.
>It caught her attention too, and her massive eyes focused on the city to her left.
>”PREEEEEETYYYYYYYY…”
>Uprooted trees and lighter vehicles offered little resistance to the unnatural wind, and careened through the air to noisily crash behind you.
>You couldn’t see the city’s smaller buildings from your humble spot in the park, but you were certain they weren’t holding up.
>You grimaced thinking about all the unfortunate souls your ditzy friend unwittingly snuffed out.
>Good God, how many more people would suffer?
>Your world was coming to an abrupt, devastating end at the mere existence of someone you planned on marrying.
>As the gigantic wolf refocused her gaze on you your eyes teared up.
>She was too big to coexist with a lowly mortal like you.
>Beautiful in both body and soul, and terrifying in both size and nature.
>Before your inevitable demise you had to ask. You had to know.
“How?”
>A toothy grin eclipsed you.
>”IT JUST KINDA HAPPENED!”
>Lord have mercy.
>Civilization was going to come to an end beneath her paws and she didn’t even know why.
>Her left hand rose hundreds of feet above the skyline. Fiery debris rained back to earth as it elevated at incredible speed.
>She pressed her thumb to her middle finger.
>”JUST!”
>”LIKE!”
>”THAT!”
>And she snapped her fingers.
>The world turned to white as deafening noise filled your ears.
>You weren’t sure whether to cover your eyes or your ears, the retched sensations just seemed to keep going.
>But…
>You still had feeling.
>You thought through the discomfort.
>Pain meant you were still alive, right?
>And then it stopped.
>It was quiet.
>It was dark.
>You held still for a few moments to get your bearing and opened your eyes.
>…
>A few park goers gave you funny looks before glancing away.
>Birds chirped and water splashed in the fountain.
>…
>What the hell…
>It was normal…
>You couldn’t process it all. Was it a dream? Just what happened?
>You rubbed your temples. Were you losing your mind?
>”ANON!”
>Your eyes lurched open.
>There she was.
>All normal and happy as always, skipping across the plaza without a care for what onlookers thought.
>As she neared, she gave one final hop to land right in front of you.
>As she did minutes before, she loomed above you, but only by a few feet this time.
>”Whatcha’ doin’, Nonny?” She chirped, leaning down to give the top of your head a kiss and bringing her swinging breasts careening into your forehead.
>For a moment you thought about just forgetting the whole thing.
>But you needed to know. You weren’t insane.
“What did you do?”
>She wasn’t the brightest girl, but she needed no further clarification.
>Her soft chuckle filled the air.
>”Well, you remember all those annoying headaches I was getting?”
>She swayed side to side, bouncing from one foot to another, and didn’t wait for your answer to continue.
>”I was just thinkin’ too hard.”
>You stared into her yellow eyes.
“Thinking too hard?”
>”Yuppers!”
“I, uh… You know, that doesn-“
>”It’s easy! I was just thinking waaaaay too much about it.”
>What were you supposed to say to this?
>”I can do soooooo much now! We’re gonna have so much fun!”
“How? How can you possibly do that?”
>She shrugged.
>”I just think about it.”
>You were dumbfounded and stared at the sidewalk below, slackjawed.
>”Huh?! For me?” She cried out, snatching the box of mint cookies in her claws.
>She looked you in the eyes, hands ready to tear the flaps open but holding back.
>She discovers her godlike powers and she’s more interested in sweets.
>Unbelievable.
>…
>And that’s why you loved her.
“You betcha.” You smiled at her.
>Within 20 seconds she had already stuffed 3 in her mouth and had jammed one in yours.
“So, what movie you’d like to see?” You asked, standing up to walk off with her.
>She hummed. Whether it was because she was pleased with her snack or genuinely trying to decide, you couldn’t tell.
“Don’t think too hard.” You joked.
>“I wanna see Godzilla.” She said between mouthfuls.
“Eh, sorry sweetie. Doesn’t come out ‘till next month.”
>”Aww…” She trailed off dejectedly.
>But then she looked at you with a smirk.
>And snapped her fingers.