Y/n's POV

I didn't know that dating the school's popular girl would lead to me being targeted by the other guys, especially when it came to Marion attention.

She recently stopped growing much to our relief. It was crazy, and still really hard to believe to have been real. She now has the biggest trunk in school, and on top of that, she also has the largest hood! Not to mention her height which now stands at six feet and two inches.

She's also really protective of me now. I...I kinda like it. I ride on her buttcheeks like a backpack sometimes and she just smiles all day.

I was in class one day when one of the fat girls and my ex, Tiffany, came over. I could see her snarling expression as she came toward, huffing and puffing angrily.

"So, with the popular girl, huh?" She asked, getting a little aggressive.

"Yeah. Isn't that great?" I ask with a smile.

I see her frown turn into a grimace as she stands there.

"So, what's so special about her?"

I stare at her for a moment, frozen in fear.

"I-I..."

"You gonna sit there and stutter or are you going to answer me?"

I sit and stare, unable to say a word. Luckily, Marion came to save me.

"Little Miss Piggy, I dare ask, why are you of all people talking to my boyfriend?"

"No reason," she answers gruffly before walking away.

I stand up nervously and get a peck on the cheek, blushing madly as though it were extremely embarrassing. She sat down in my seat much to my surprise. I was about to go find myself a new seat, but she quickly grabbed me and put me in her lap.

"Don't worry, I've got you."

I was sitting in her lap...AT SCHOOL...AND EVERYONE WAS LOOKING!

I hide my face in her nape, my cheeks heating up from the embarrassement. Though, I felt very safe with her. It was rather...calming.

One of the cheerleaders, McKenzie, ran up to us and asked a question I couldn't understand.

"Ohmygoshisthatyournewboyfriend?"

Marion giggled and nodded. I felt her squeeze me a bit.

"Sorry, I'm just so excited!"

McKenzie was one of the very few virgin cheerleaders, and one of the nice girls. It didn't hurt that she was my extremely protective cousin either.

McKenzie grabbed Marion by the shoulder and pulled close.

"Hurt him like the last bitch, and I'll beat your ass so hard that you become a baby again."

Marion was shaking rather violently in fear. Yeah, that's McKenzie. It's funny though, she's like the sister I'd always wanted. I'm an only child, or at least that's what my parents have told me.

I looked up to McKenzie quite a bit. My parents were alright with that two. My uncle however, being a crazy bastard, thought we were a couple. He despised me, due to his hatred of incestuous relationships. Funnily enough though, he fucked a woman who happened to be his own sister just a few months ago and hasn't said a word since.

Her mother was a bit overprotective of me like my mother. Since I'm the only child my mother ever had that survived past the age of 5, my female relatives are quite the helicopter parents. They've gotten better about it though, doing it less and less often.

My new girlfriend nodded rapidly.

"Good. Now, have a wonderful day!"

Running off, my cousin forgot my favorite pastry on the table, her own sneaky way of giving me sweets. She's so awesome. It was filled with hot strawberry jam and warm vanilla cream with a crusty exterior that was filled with cinnamon.

I took a bite and moaned at its taste. It would be a while before I got another one. I ate it slowly in my girlfriend's lap. I somehow got the attention of a teacher who thought Marion with jerking me off. Suffice to say, the look on their face when they saw the Pocket Pie (trademarked) was priceless. They walked away grumbling and pouting. When I finished my food, I stood up and climbed onto my girlfriend's back, her soft hair acting as a gentle pillow for my cheeks.

I let out a sigh of content and smile, nuzzling her hair with my nose. When she stood up, she grabbed our stuff. I fell asleep on her back rather quickly, finding out that her butt was so big that I didn't even need to make an effort to keep myself on it. I couldn't help but get hard from the jostling ND constant rubbing. I knew she felt it, but I didn't want to say anything about it.

All she did was hoist me upwards and pull me closer. I was surprised for a moment before I realized that she gave me a compliment leading me to blush. When we got to my house, we found ourselves in my bedroom on the bed. To be honest I was exhausted. Using my girlfriend's back as a bed, I lay my head on her buttcheeks, using the as pillows. I heard her chuckle when they rippled. I quickly found myself in a warm blanket and a comfortable position.

It was not long before we both fell asleep. I would not know about the pictures my cousins took on that day. At least not until I was older, nor would I know that the pictures were of my afternoon wood. My tree was a tall oak with a comfortable bush at the base, rising high above the rest with a smile, and a smile on my lips as I dreamt of all that was to come.

"Fuck!"