The backyard of the mansion was littered with massive exercise equipment, obviously scaled up to fit people at least Jake’s size, and a number of cars, trucks, buses, even a dump truck and a pair of large locomotives. A giant, muscle bound woman, who Lyla guessed was Maia, was just finishing up on a bench press before setting aside a weight with individual plates at least twice as tall and about as thick as Lyla, and rising to greet her.
If Jake was a giant, then his sister was a goddess. Not only was she a couple feet taller, but her limbs were even thicker. Her twelve-pack exceeded her brother’s ten, and even with her massive breasts, Lyla could tell her pecs were bigger. The muscles in Jake’s back may have helped to swallow up his neck, but Maia’s extended up behind the lower half of her head. Her face was surprisingly feminine for someone so muscular, and because both twins were completely naked, Lyla could tell her clit was bigger than a lot of people’s limbs. “So…” it took Lyla several seconds to think of anything more to say. “What do I need to do?” Helen chuckled. “I can tell you have several questions, so let’s start there. First, the obvious. They’re like this because of some pills my husband made for me to take during my pregnancy to ensure both I and they would be healthy. Obviously there were side effects, which we only realized when they were born already visibly muscular. And, of course, they grew quickly.” She showed Lyla a picture on her phone of what was apparently the twin’s eleventh birthday. They already towered over their parents, and their physiques already strained their (probably custom-made) clothes. “Obviously we eventually decided that clothing wasn’t a practical investment. It never lasted long.” “I’m twenty feet, three inches tall.” Jake boasted, with a most-muscular pose that at least doubled his muscle size. “I’m twenty-two feet, eight and a half inches,” Maia said, stepping in front of her brother and doing a flex that completely blocked any view of him. “And we’re both still growing,” both finished in unison.
“So what do you need me for?” “As a sexual partner,” Helen replied. There was a long, awkward pause. “At their size the only people they could have sex with in the conventional way would be each other, which isn’t an option for obvious reasons. We’ve extensively gone over how to avoid injuring a normal person, and the pay will be negotiable. We understand if-“ “I’ll do it.” The truth was, Lyla already found both of the twins incredibly sexy. Even Maia, despite Lyla having never so much as seriously considering being with another woman before, had been making her drip this whole time. Getting paid to service these two was an offer she wouldn’t dream of refusing. “When do I start?” “We were thinking next week, on their twentieth birthday.”