Hannah is embarrassed (slightly longer route)

"AH! M-M-Michael! P-put me down!" Hannah said, humiliated at the blatant show of her arousal.

"SORRY! Sorrysorrysorry." Michael blathered as he let go of the giant girl's thighs and backed up with his hands in the air.

Hannah's feet hit the ground and she immediately stood up, covered herself, and turned around, her big, shapely ass pointed at Michael now.

"... So.... you saw... all that." Hannah said, without turning around.

"I did..." Michael said with a quiet gulp.

Hannah turned her head around enough to look at Michael's groin, "And I think you might feel the same..."

Michael looked down and sure enough, his cock was huge and hard now, standing at full attention.

He looked back at Hannah, "... So it would seem." He said carefully.

Hannah turned completely around now, standing in a way that made her thighs part just enough to reveal a few strands of clear liquid dangling across the gap, "So... what happens now?" She asked, genuinely looking for an answer she was both scared and thrilled to hear the answer to.

Michael looked down at his throbbing member, then up to Hannah's glistening pussy lips, to her perfect tits, to her striking, beautiful face. He looked into her piercing brown eyes, then closed his own.

"No." he said flatly.

Hannah sagged in knowing disappointment. She knew it was wrong just as much as he did. She may have been forgiven for the things she'd done to him, but it didn't erase the past.

She nodded knowingly and began to say, "I understand" but was suddenly interrupted.

"Not like this. We've both had a weird, wild, and honestly pretty traumatizing day. It'd be fucked up to do..." he looked at his cock again, still hard. "That kinda stuff today. It'd be wrong, y'know? But... when this is over, when we get back and get some clothes, maybe get a night to sleep on it... After that, well, Hannah I wouldn't mind maybe... seeing a movie? With you?"

Hannah lit up, "I'D LOVE THAT! Uh! Ahem, um, you know what Michael, yeah, I'd really like to do that, actually... with you."

The tall, naked girl recomposed herself and held her elbow in her hand again, "You don't... think it'd be weird? With our... y'know... our history?"

Michael scratched the back of his head, "Yeah, it's weird. It'll be weird. But honestly, everything is a little weird, y'know? Maybe I wouldn't mind being weird with you."

Hannah smiled and walked up to Michael, the 6'5" giant towered over the 5'1" boy. You'd never believe he was 8 months older than her. "You won't mind being with a girl this tall?" She asked, not disrespecting his height, but reflecting on the various rejections she'd never told anyone about.

"I think you're the perfect height." Michael said with a wry smile as he looked ahead at the giant tits nearly as big as head, right at perfect eye level.

"Hmph," Hannah huffed with a grin, "well aren't you lucky...." her eyes wandered down to his penis, still hard and erect, it must've been seven or eight inches. A great size on any guy, but on Michael's tiny body it looked positively massive. "But I guess I'm pretty lucky too." she said with a sly smirk.