Chapter 31 Bucky

Blimey...", her British accent coming through for a moment. She can see a small trail of blonde hair, and the entire size of his manhood is quite thick and long,

and she can only imagine how strong he could be when it comes to ejecting...

She may have been raised a British, and a woman all her life, but sometimes she was a rebel, and she heard gossip about certain things.

Steve felt the same, seeing the soft, curly, gorgeous patch of rich brown hair, and could see a little bit of her budding virginal lips,

only imagining how beautiful she could be when she exposes more of her womanhood, and God, her breasts,

magnificent globes of supple skin, with the nipples a dark pink color, so erect.

The two of them were on the verge of letting their base emotions take over but they both managed to control it...

barely. "You... you look amazing, Peggy.", Steve said.

Peggy exhaled, looking at him, and somehow, she didn't see the glint of lust, the title of predator, or the desire of greed at all, but she saw admiration, awe, respect, sincerity, and most of all, love...

She knew the look of love, thanks to her parents and siblings, but seeing it now on Steve, it's not the same love, but something that's deeper of a different love.

She then knew at once that Steve is the right one for her, and smiled at him warmly and lovingly,

"You look incredible, Steve.", before grunting in pain as she finally went into the last spurt of height, with the subtle green glow vanishing from her skin.

She blinked in confusion and surprise as she frowned, realizing that she didn't even hit the ceiling of the hanger with her head, only able to reach it with a hand if she stood up on her tiptoes...

"I know this hangar, and Phillips said that the ceiling is only a few inches over 100 ft high...I feel like I'm tall on half of that, maybe 50 ft...".

"Well, there was the two of us... so, we shared it. I guess then we're around 50 feet.", Steve guessed as Peggy nodded.

"Makes sense... still quite large at least... feel like I can crush a tank with my foot.",

Peggy chuckled as she wiggled her toes as Steve gave a small laugh, "I agree with you there, I've never felt better in my life!".

Peggy smiled at him with a giggle, "Indeed.", before taking a couple of steps, and kneeled down besides the tarp,

"Dr. Erskine? I think you'd need to adjust the new clothes for us...We're 50 ft high, and no more, no less. Steve said it's because we shared it.".

Erskine's voice spoke, "Oh, my! That's a big fix on the clothes. I am afraid you might have to wait a while. Perhaps an hour or two.", and Peggy spoke,

"Alright, Doc. Colonel, we probably need to train for a week to get used to our strength and all before we go overseas.

Perhaps one of the large, fast boats as I doubt that our new weight would bear the load limit of a plane.".

"Actually, we have a bit of a solution already on that one.", Stark said. "Of course, it's better to explain that later, right now, as you said, let's at least get you two decent.".

Erskine's voice spoke, "Couldn't agree more, Mr. Stark. As Agent Carter and Mr. Rogers is clearly fine, let's get to fix the clothes accordingly. Colonel, I believe that

Fort Tilden would do well for the underground training.".

Phillips's voice spoke, "Yes, that's plenty of space for the couple to get used to training in their new sizes.

Can't afford to be poor and rusty before Carter and Rogers go overseas. Do you need water, Carter?".

"Not at the moment, Colonel. I think we just need to recover and rest a bit.", Peggy replied, and Phillips' voice replied,

"Alright, then. Alright, people, move out!", and sounds of regular human footsteps sounded out, with shadows behind the tarp curtains, and then the doors closed, with Erskine replying warmly in a light chuckle.

"You two are the only 50ft people in the world, Miss Carter. I doubt anyone would disagree about that.",

Erskine said before closing the door with a click, and Peggy smiled, realizing the ramifications behind that, and went to turn around, blinking in surprise as she saw

Steve trying to push down and hide his now erect manhood, at full mast, in full blush embarrassment.

She realized that upon her kneeling action, she was showing her full backside and the back part of her womanhood with her virginal lips in view before Steve's eyes.

"Enjoying what you're seeing, Steve?", Peggy teased as Steve blushed, "I'm sorry, I just can't help...".

"I know.", Peggy stopped him from speaking. "There's nothing wrong with that reaction, surely you know that.". Steve gave a heavy sigh,

"I know...I never had this big of a reaction before...literally and figuratively...You're the only one who's making me feel like this...and it terrifies me, yet I like it at the same time... Does that make sense?".

"Yeah, I think I know what you're meaning.", Peggy said as she got herself back into a different position; at least one that wouldn't set him off so much as she was a moment before.

Steve gave her a small, grateful smile as he clearly saw what she did for him, and moved slightly to sit in a loose lotus style,

barely hiding his manhood from sight, and chuckled, "You know, I used to be jealous of my best friend,

Bucky...How women would fall for him, how charming and easy-going he is...If he saw me in a uniform, on the battleground, fighting enemies left and right with a flick of my hand or foot, with you by my side...oh,

the tables would be turned around, and he could be jealous, but he would be happy at the same time...We grew up as brothers, as best friends, you know...".

"Well, I'm at least glad that things have finally started going your way there... at least you won't hopefully have to feel jealous anymore. Where's this friend of yours now?", Peggy asked.