2028 July Extra Pages

Ayyla... What trouble have you gotten into this time? Great alternates ahead, as well as a Hayley oriented Bikini Week 2028 next week.

To any of you who notice there's not a Hayley Past week, I'll resume that soon but will change up the schedule to accommodate variety and flexibility. Post coming this week to address it as well as update the Download folder.

Also finally caught up to some overdue work, last week's pages are good and so are the alternates. Page 3 may be a recognizable camera angle... I'll post the og one thursday! Enjoy!

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July 2028 | Extra Page 1

On a warm summer day Roger, Hayley and Darlene arrive to join the pool party. “Welcome!” Daisy greets, admiring her best friend’s new suit and matching ribbon. Excusing themselves to grab towels and lemonade inside, Beatrice heads toward the kitchen and Ayyla ducks low through the double doors. Heavy steps shake the home as the 11’6” mini-giantess navigates through the house.

July 2028 | Extra Page 2

Floorboards creaking and stairs groaning, the big girl takes a detour past the bathroom to head upstairs. A curiosity has taken her, visits to the home becoming less and less frequent as her body continues to grow larger and larger. The hallway leading to upstairs bedrooms closes in on her, feeling more cramped than ever before.

July 2028 | Extra Page 3

Awkwardly having to kneel and crawl in order to enter her old room, Ayyla’s hips graze the doorframe, splintering it before she fully fits inside. ‘I’d crush a bed like that these days…’ Ayyla thinks quietly, her still-damp body glistening from the time spent in the pool. Standing wasn’t an option, shoulders likely to press against the ceiling, she turned around and crawled back out of the bedroom to rejoin her family and friends.

July 2028 | Extra Page 4

Each step brought a familiar groaning and creaking, floorboards and steps loose and weakened after years of abuse by both Ayyla and her sister. Larger feet required the big girl to descend on tip-toe, centering her one-ton weight to a point. It proved too much for the aged wood as a loud groan gave way to a splintering, cracking noise. What happened next was predictable.

July 2028 | Extra Page 5

Crashing through the stairwell, Ayyla’s heavy body breaks several stairs before landing on her back. Planks break on her way down, fragments and dust settling all around the big girl as she collects her senses. With her top in disarray but no bruises or sprains gracing the mini-giantess, she only experienced some discomfort from her pose and the rough landing. ‘So that’s what’s down here…’ She muses dryly, now resting in a crawlspace that would likely need to be destroyed further before freedom could be obtained. ‘I guess I’ve now outgrown wooden stairs…’ Ayyla thinks, though her expression is one less that of concern and instead that of… curiosity.