Holly lived in a skyscraper on the edge of the central city. Holly and Maria walked silently for an hour before arriving at the lobby. As they walked in Holly called an elevator.
"Taking a refreshing walk outside was nice and all, but I don't think either of us is eager to climb forty floors on foot, right? Holly said as they waited.
"Are you sure the elevator can handle you?" Maria sounded concerned, "I mean, remember what you did to Anna's car?"
"Don't worry," Holly tried to calm Maria, "The car couldn't hold me because I was really full... Besides, this elevator was designed to carry heavy loads. It's labeled for 3 tons so it should be okay."
Maria didn't know how to react to what Holly said. It seemed like every time Maria thought she understood Holly's miraculous body, the futa pulled a new trick out of her hat. A ding brought her back as the metal doors opened to let the two inside. True to Holly's word the elevator cooperative and started ascending to Holly's floor.
The climb was long and Holly used the time to whistle a tune as it dragged on. Now that Maria could relax and focus properly she noticed the details on Holly's dress. It had a charming butterfly pattern on the hip, it was colored with bold oranges and blacks but Maria thought it complimented Holly's figure. She also noticed Holly's cock had considerably shrunk down. It was still huge by and measurement, but much more manageable.
Another ding and the doors opened to a hallway. Holly and Maria walked out and approached the first door on the left. Holly unlocked it with a key and invited Maria inside. The place was big and stylish, a combined space that hosted the living room, dining area and kitchen. A few doors led to other rooms, but Maria didn't want to snoop around.
What caught Maria's attention next was the massive window that lit the room with sunlight. It overlooked the suburbs. In the far distance Maria could see Anna's overfilled body, still resting where they left her over an hour ago.
"You said you have a meeting..." Maria pointed out as Holly closed the door. Just as the words left her mouth the intercom buzzed.
Holly picked it up without thinking twice, "Yes," she said, "40th floor, I'll leave the door open."
Holly clicked the buzzer and opened the door, "Can you just hold that thought, Maria," she said casually as the elevator sounded again and a pizza boy walked it. He carried a dozen trays which he handed Holly. She thanked him and walked to the dining table with the mountain of trays, "Can you please locked the door?" Holly asked.
"Sure," Maria thanked the delivery boy and closed the door.
"I am famished, feel welcomed to join in, girl," Holly declared. The futa sat at the white table opened a tray and took her first slice.
"Is this the meeting you were talking about?" Maria wondered as she walked over.
"Sure is, a girl like me has to eat, you know."
"I have a million questions," Maria said. She tied her hair into a ponytail, took a seat next to Holly and treated herself to a slice.
"Right," Holly said as she munched down on another piece of pizza, "as long as you don't mind me eating I'll play your game."
Maria leaned towards Holly, "I have to know, just how big is Baby?"
"I don't really know, is 'really big' an acceptable answer?"
"Do you mind being a little more specific?" Maria tried to get a straight answer, "I already saw you after you left Anna, you were at least 15 feet long."
"Oh, that? that was just a little outlet," Holly grabbed another slice and gobbled it down, "I actually have no idea how big I am, biggest I ever measured was about a mile."
"Fucking hell..." Maria mumbled to herself, "you're talking about a mile of cock, right?"
Holly didn't seem too bothered with her eating frenzy, the young lady nodded as she sipped half a gallon of water, "Baby is amorphic, it can be three feet long and it can be a mile long, it depends on a million variants..."
"How are you like that?" Maria asked the million-dollar question.
Holly stopped eating, "Listen, girl, I know you want to know the answers, but you need to come to terms with the fact that I don't know everything."
Maria stopped eating her slice and looked down, "Sorry..."
"It's okay," Holly tried to calm her, "I really don't know how my body does what it does. It's not magic or science. This is just the way I was made..."
"Were you always like this?" Maria asked as she returned to eating. She hardly finished a single slice but Holly was now making her way through the second tray.
"No, I had two stages of puberty," Holly explained, "the first was when I was 17, it was a real letdown..."
"What happened?" the black-haired girl with glasses wondered.
"Mostly nothing, I grew a little but nothing serious."
"From what I've seen so far, you mean you only had a 50 feet long cock." Maria tried to get onboard with Holly's oversexed body.
"No, I was about 2 inches..." Holly recalled, "like I said, a letdown."
"And the second puberty?" Maria inquired.
"That one compensated," Holly said with a smile as she finished another tray of pizza, "it came when I was 18 and things became like this almost overnight."
"Sounds scary..." Maria tried to imagine herself in Holly's shoes.
"It was at first," Holly recalled, "one day I was just playing with myself in my room and all of a sudden I felt it growing."
"How big did you get?"
"Not too much, about 4 feet long," Holly seemed to smile when she thought of what happened, "The orgasm was something else..."
"I saw what you can do, I imagine your room didn't survive what came next." Maria assumed.
"Sadly, the room and part of the street lost the battle, it was quite a mess..." Holly still kept a wide smile on, "that was my first breeding," she sighed nostalgically.
"I'm not sure how to ask this," Maria prepared the question, "but how... Well... Are you fertile?"
"Yes, I can get women pregnant, I'm sure you figured that out yourself," Holly finished another slice of pizza, she was speeding through the trays, "I can also get pregnant myself."
"You're something else, Holly, do you have children?" Maria followed up with the first question that came to mind.
"Got that right, girl," Holly approved, "I don't know how many children but it's a lot..."
"Wait, Holly, how old are you?"
"I'm 25, is that a problem?"
"You're about my age," Maria said, "but you say you have children already? Can you tell me how many?"
"Again with the hard questions, Maria?" Holly pointed to the window, "you see Anna out there?"