There's got to be a building she can use for cover

It was the absolute worst thing that could have happened. Not only were she and her father meant to be in hiding, but now what felt like most of the city could see her naked.

Her shriek upon realising her situation didn't help either. Damn it, she tried to be more dignified than that but instead she'd just drawn more attention, as though a giant woman needed any help in getting eyes on her.

She stumbled, completely unused to her new weight. It took so much longer for her body to move, agonising seconds passing before her arm lifted high enough to cover her now-supersized tits.

Red-faced, she tried to straighten, regain her balance, almost toppling again. She turned on the spot as she swayed, then reddened even more as she caught sight of all the tiny people staring at her.

Instinctively she shuffled away. She gestured for her father to go; it wasn't like he could help her quickly, and escaping was the priority.

She tried to crouch, doing what she could to lower her ass out of view behind a house, but it did nothing to make her face any less red.

How was she meant to hide when she was taller than a house?! Hope whimpered to herself, the air on her skin prickling.

No, she wasn't going to cry. She wouldn't, she was stronger than that. She-

She was feeling really woozy. Hope's eyes widened; she'd seen it with Scott too, being big took a lot of energy. No one could maintain it for long without passing out.

Without passing out, in her case, stark naked in the middle of a city.

It wasn't even the fact she was on the run, they wouldn't easily be able to arrest her like this, but she couldn't maintain even a semblance of modesty if she was ****.

And, god, how many people would see?

With the prospect of that much exposure, Hope began to move. She ran in slow, lumbering footsteps, doing her best to avoid the cars on the street. She just couldn't manage to stay on tiptoes when she was so big.

Was there anywhere in the world that she could hide when she was like this?! Wishing she could move faster, Hope glanced from side to side.

Fuck, she wasn't hiding her rear any more. Far, far too much of the city was getting an unmistakeable look at it; but if she didn't find somewhere they'd get a look at a whole lot more.

One arm pressed more tightly against her tits, hoping neither would slip into view, and she tried to hide her pussy, and she kept going, and going, and...

Moving didn't make things come into focus any more. Hope stumbled, moving slowly.

Dspite how woozy she felt, the desperation to try and get what modesty she could was crystal clear in her mind, the sheer embarassment of the whole scene undeniable.

Despite her best efforts she fell, naked, into a plaza. People managed to get out of the way, but her last thought was of how she couldn't hold her hands up any more.

Slumped on her side, every inch of Hope's naked body was exposed to the gaze of the city.