Reveal parties were some of the best fun anyone could have, especially when the 'reveal' was unknown. It could be for a pregnancy, a new couple, a boob job or for a thirteen-foot Amazon. That was a major part of the pool party happening outside, dozens of Futa Era's members and their friends gathered to uncover the mystery. A few days had gone by since Amy's growth spurt, most of which she spent inside at Amanda and Jade's urging. The former claimed it'd be funnier to show up out of nowhere, while the latter thought they needed time for the park incident to cool off.
Regardless, only a few people knew Amy was the biggest futa around.
"You think this'll hold?" Amy asked, caressing the special-made bikini that looked ready to snap any second. It was a Frankenstein amalgam of other clothes to make up for the sheer amount of material, though Steph, Amy's friend in theatre, made sure it was stylishly done. She used all the elastic available, just enough to do the job. Her breasts were tastefully covered with just enough skin to appear slutty, but not cross a line into attention-seeking.
While the straps didn't touch her skin from holding her mammaries up, they weren't her worry.
"It'll be fine. You think everyone's clothes are gonna stay on? Hell no, at some point we're all gonna get super horny looking at you and then 'boom', naked!" Amanda said.
"Right, but before that, I really don't see this holding." Amy referred to the pants section of her swimsuit, which was little more than a thong on her frame, vanishing between her ass cheeks and pulling taut against her personal behemoth. Even soft, it reached her shins, and only that high because the fabrics elevated it. Her balls required just as much material as her breasts, despite showing off more of their skin.
"It's fine, trust me. Steph knows what she's doing."
"And, without further ado, here's... AMY!" Dana's voice rang through loud and clear. Cheers shot up in response, many excited to see the legendary Amazon model, even without knowing her new dimensions.
"Guess we're up," Amy sighed and crawled through the massive doorway put in place for her. The others really were great people, pooling resources and knowledge to get some early developments in place for Amy's comfort. In exchange, they got to mess around with her of course, but it was thanks to them that Amy could at least go out without wrecking more of the house. Amanda was vibrating in her hand, eager to show her off.
They stepped into full view, ribbons of sunlight bathing her enormity as the day dwindled. Lights flicked on behind her, set up by Amanda and Clary. They didn't have time for a smoke machine thankfully. One by one, more switched on in front until every inch of her barely covered form was on display. She thought about doing a pose, but it seemed more fitting just to raise Amanda up and let her handle it. No music played to let the moment speak for itself.
"Hey guys! Say hello to the number one Amazon this side of the galaxy; Amy Barns! Appropriately named because she is, in fact, the size of a barn," Amanda said, earning a sea of nods.
"I'm not that big! Yet..."
"Yet?" Whispers caught like a wild fire, eyes staring holes into Amy's being. Fortunately, there was enough of her to handle the intense stares. One set of eyes amongst the dozens moved forward until Eliza broke through the crowd, gawking in fascinated awe.
"Why was I not informed?!" Eliza shrieked, "This is unbelievable, yet very real. All the proportions are there, well except in your genitals, and it seems your boobs have grown somewhat disproportionate too, however those are minor worries. You must tell me how, when, where, why and size. Immediately."
"Sure, but I really don't think this bikini will hold," Amy said. The top creaked with each breath, and shifting her weight from foot to foot pulled the pant straps deeper into her skin, so deep it pressed straight into her muscle, digging all the way through her abundant plushness. Looking down for the sake of the guests, she walked over to the deep end and settled in. Her feet touched the floor while she rested her arms and head on the rim, "Oh, that's really nice. Actual water and not cum feels so nice."
With the unveiling over, the party resumed. People danced with no real rhyme or reason, beyond distracting themselves from Amy, though she kept their attention regardless. Heavy bass music thumped through surrounding speakers while a local DJ did her best to keep the party working, however she was just as distracted.
Amanda cannonballed in front of Amy, then swam to recline in her cleavage. They weren't quite the size of her whole body, though they could easily smother her if she wasn't careful. Knowing Amanda, she'd do it on purpose, Amy thought and gave her boobs a little squeeze around her average-sized girlfriend. Eliza sat on the edge, feet resting in the pool.
"Tell me everything."
So they did. Amanda made sure not to leave out any detail about the other day, when Clary had nearly succeeded in squeezing her whole body into Amy's cock, and would've succeeded too if not for her meddling tits. The scientist responsible for it all nodded along, fingers twitching as if to type it all down, then she was all caught up.
"And that's the story of Amy's first few days as a thirteen-feet giant with a ten-foot cock, balls forty inches wide, and tits so big you could park a truck on them."
"Again, not that big."
"Yet," Amanda added with a hopeful grin. Did Amy want to get bigger? Did she need to? She admitted it would be nice to help Amanda's depraved fantasies come true, and she wouldn't mind doing the same for Clary, even if she was clearly pining for someone else, and getting big enough to lean on a house might be fun too. Not to mention seeing everyone's reactions to her growth would always be priceless.
"Yet," Amy agreed. It was inevitable; they couldn't fuck properly without using Shrinkage, which would grow her anyway.
Conversations turned elsewhere, though it was mostly about Amy's situation. Joan had called yesterday, having arranged a new gig with her measurements, and more, in mind. She had it in her head that this whole growth thing would somehow spread to others, so they'd need to start marketing the Amazon+ range soon. Amy didn't know how it'd spread when she was the Amazon growing this much at a time. Yuri might get there on her own eventually.
Others swam or walked up to chat a bit and ogle Amy's assets. The water was clear enough to see her crotch without difficulty, though she spotted several don snorkelling gear and dive down. Many of them stuck around for a while, then left. Any futa that did so strut around with the biggest hard-ons of their lives. Couples split off after a while, some making out beforehand, then left for privacy. Probably a good idea, Amy thought. If she got hard, then things would get messy.
Those that stayed talked about Amy. Some wondered how she could exist, others debated whether she'd become Godzilla someday, many more whispered fantasies of a night with her. Most were just newcomers, brought by friends or acquaintances to meet the Amazon model, and didn't know those fantasies didn't have to be. So long as Amanda agreed, all were welcome to Amy's bed. Not that it would fit too many people anymore, but her own body made up for that. They could sleep on her balls or boobs.
Clary joined them after a while. Not far behind her, Jade floated over, more relaxed than she'd looked in days as she coasted on a doughnut float.
"I called some of my mom's connections, looks like the police are giving up on the park incident. You should be good to go out again," Jade said.
"Cool, but I wasn't really worried. Not like they know I can cum a hundred gallons or something," Amy said.
"How the hell don't your balls fall off from that kind of weight?" Jade asked.
"They must be so full," Clary added, licking her lips, though her gaze quickly shifted to Jade. Amy arched a brow, though she didn't mention. It seemed a strange infatuation, but not one that she didn't understand. Polar opposite bodies, with Jade's Brazilian heritage and svelte frame compared to Clary's pale, abundantly curved figure, but they would be good for each other. Clary could be air headed, but relaxed, whereas Jade was rigid and needed to calm down more. Whatever the Amazon could do to get them together, she'd try.
"Hey, Eliza?" Amy said.
"Hmm?"
"You working on any other formulas? Knowing you, you're probably trying all sorts of weird stuff."
"Well, I mean, it's confidential."
"In other words, yes," Amanda said.
"Anything for cock growth?" Amy inquired, "Like, make someone as big as me?" She watched Clary for that question and noticed her eyes shoot between Jade and Eliza, blind hope shining on her face.
"Don't give me ideas."
"But I like giving you ideas," Amy said, lowering her voice to a husky tone, "Let my body be your nerdy muse."
Amanda snorted at her, "Eliza's only muse is Yuri."
The scientist didn't respond, only looked down and pulled her hair into a curtain to hide her crimson cheeks. It did nothing to hide where her thoughts went as her swim shorts pulled tight around her crotch. Before anyone could say anything, she sank into the water and pouted.
"Sorry, didn't mean to tease. Actually, Amy, that gig you mentioned, think Yuri will be there?"
Amy shrugged, "Probably. She's the only other Amazon close to my size. Unless she's grown even faster. Oh man, I kind of hope she did."
"Wanna come with?" Amanda asked Eliza. Bubbles came out with her lips still below the water.
"Uh, no. No, I need to focus on my work. And I don't want to be a distraction."
"Well, if you change your mind, let us know. I bet Yuri would love to see you again."
That earned more bubbles and redder cheeks. Amy chuckled with her friends. It wasn't easy to torment Eliza, her temperament being steadier than even Jade's when teased, but Yuri always got through. Wait, did that mean they'd get together eventually? Knowing Eliza's persistence, it was more likely than the sun rising tomorrow. They'd be great together. Oooh, perhaps they could all have a double date sometime? That'd be fun, especially if everyone woke up in the same bedroom.