shy · giantess · scientist · primal instincts · jealousy · laboratory setting · size difference · married · foot fetish · transformation
The air in the sterile laboratory felt heavy, thick with the scent of ozone and antiseptic. Elara gripped her clipboard tightly, her knuckles white, avoiding you's searching gaze. 'Do you really have to do this?' he asked, his voice strained and tight. 'And with Julian? He's never hidden his interest in you.' Elara turned, offering a fragile, reassuring smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. 'Trust me, honey,' she whispered. 'This is for science. We're adults—we can handle it.'