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by Kkasi

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Thinking about a little alien thing that crash lands on earth in its tiny space ship and gets taken in by a good samaritan. They nurse it back to health, but at some point, it gets a taste of human DNA through hair or blood or something and begins to change and grow as it eats human food. 🤔

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"Ugh, do you live under a rock or something?" Star scoffed. "It's called Reset. It's very expensive and exclusive. Apparently it's supposed to be for sad rejects that had a pathetic puberty, like you, or people with other hormonal problems." All the friends from Star's clique laughed with her at Bethany. Short, awkward, shy Bethany.

It was partially true, puberty had hit Beth like a soft feather, but Star had been blessed by the puberty gods; she was tall, curvy, and the center of their universe since the beginning of sophomore year. Now, as seniors, Beth had noticed that Star seemed to be blossoming all over again. She was definitely taller than a few weeks ago, and her whole wardrobe seemed tight on her. She finally worked up the nerve to ask her about it, and this was how they treated her.

"Anyway, I don't know how it works, but Stacy does. Stacy, tell Beth how it works." The small bookish girl of the clique, clearly the one stuck on homework duty in quintuplicate stepped forward and cleared her throat

"Well, the drug is called reset because it does just that. It convinces the pituitary gland and the thyroid that the body hasn't gone through puberty and the body immediately reacts as if the user is going into puberty for the first time..." Her voice quieted down as the girls around her lost interest, but Beth only got more curious. "And um...well, as you can see..." She gestured to Star, "The effects kind of speak for themselves." Star flaunted her assets at the obvious praise, flipping her hair.

"As you can see for sure!" Star chirped, grabbing the underside of her chest and practically shoving it in Beth's face. "My daddy got me a pill as an early eighteenth birthday present. I obvs told him that I wanted it, and I'm pretty good about getting what I want. I told him that I wanted to finish my second puberty before I turned eighteen. Even though that was last week. And I'm still growing. But I'm not complaining. It just feels so good to be bigger than everyone else. And..." she was rambling now, as the queen of the clique tended to do, "It's not just me height and my tits, but my hair is shinier and thicker, and my nails are sharp and strong, even my mind is quicker. It's totally like cheating at life, like look at me!" Beth found that she didn't want to look anywhere else.

"Oh, and all those horny sex pheromones that we make during puberty? Let's just say I've got everyone drooling." She smirked as Beth realized she was gaping slack-jawed at this point. Her proximity to Star was drawing her in.

Star and most of her posse turned heel and walked away, satisfied in their humiliation of Bethany. Only Stacy stayed behind, pity and familiarity in her eyes. "It's not fair that she gets to have a second puberty." She whispered mostly to herself. "It should go to girls like us." She said louder, turning to Beth. "I could get us some. I know how to go through Star's dad's accounts. She made me do it before once when he told her no. I could go back and find out where he got it and get us some using his credit card. They have more than enough money. We could have them in our hands before they even know what happened. It would be too late for them to do anything about it." Stacy's eyes gleaned.

"Why help me?" Beth asked, genuinely confused.

"You're like me. Small, overlooked, only sought after when someone thinks you can be useful..." Beth suddenly felt the kinship between them spark.

"Let's do it."

Only a week later, the tracking showed that the pills were in the mail. Stacy and Beth made eager eyes at each other all class long. That is when they weren't fixated on Star. She seemed to have grown even larger in the last seven days somehow. It's like her six foot five frame was taunting the meek girls while also demanding the attention of the entire class. That will be me soon enough, Beth tight to herself, practically shaking with anticipation as the final bell rang on Friday. Stacy and Beth both raced out the door to Stacy's house.

Stacy opened the box that was waiting for them on her doorstep and pulled out a single pill for each of them. "I'm so excited, I literally can't stop shaking!" Beth said, the two becoming fast friends in secret while anticipating the arrival of the drug. They both took their pill, eager to measure up to each other after the weekend.

Laying in her bed that night, Beth could swear that she could feel her body changing. Like something inside her that had long lay dormant was awakening. She tingled all over, fussing to try and sleep, but her mind was buzzing, and she couldn't get herself to calm down. I need to fall asleep. Growing girls need their sleep! She told herself before finally succumbing to dreamland.

Saturday morning Beth awoke with an alertness she hadn't felt before. Her body hummed with energy. And hunger. She jumped out of bed and immediately felt an ache in her knees and a weight on her chest. She grinned wide. It's already starting! She thought to herself, admiring her new body in the mirror. She had already added at least three inches to her five foot three frame overnight. Apparently the initial burst of growth was leftover growth potential from her pitiful first puberty. She assumed that she would grow at least another six inches over the span of the day as she ate and piled fuel into her growling stomach. The growth was supposed to become slower and more steady after that, mimicking an only slightly accelerated normal puberty after that. I have a lot of growing to do if I want to get anywhere near as big as Star though. She had already been close to cresting the seven and a half foot mark the day before. Her allure was almost palpable in class. But Beth was optimistic that she would be at least over six feet by Monday.

Beth spent the day eating and resting and trying her best to focus all her extra energy into thinking about growing. She had eaten most of the food in her house by the end of the day and forced her parents to go do a grocery restock. They came back with pizza which she gleefully made easy work of. Measuring herself before bed, she found that her chest had gone from a laughable a cup to a comfortable c. She was a little disappointed that she was only five foot ten by the end of the day, but it was serious progress, and she still had a whole day to go before Monday. "Clothes shopping tomorrow?" She texted Stacy before falling asleep touching herself. Playing with her new body felt incredible, but all the growth had used up her energy for the day and she just couldn't stay awake.

She awoke Sunday morning to no reply from her friend. Measuring herself again, she had broken six feet overnight, but barely. Her wardrobe was now woefully inadequate and she ate breakfast naked. It left her open to idly squeeze and heft her new tits while she ate. She marveled at the supple perkiness of them. The sensitivity. The responsiveness of her nipples growing hard at the softest touch. She was in love with them. After breakfast she called Stacy, but no answer.

She found clothes that fit in her dad's closet. Jeans that hugged her new assets and a shirt that her chest protested violently against, but it would suffice. She used most of her funds buying new outfits that were slightly too large and ate out another two times before returning home. Her parents were more than a little concerned at her six foot two stature when she got back, her dad's clothes left in a bag after she outgrew them. She avoided confrontation all during dinner. She just told them that it must be a late growth spurt or that they hadn't been paying attention to her and she wasn't actually that much bigger than they remembered her. She said this all while going through four helpings of dinner, denying the possibility of leftovers. Beth quickly excused herself back to her room where she had a quick shower to continue to explore her wonderful new self before climbing into bed and touching herself to completion several times before sleep took her. She dreamed about her and Stacy towering over Star at school the next day.

It was finally Monday. Bethany jumped out of bed and measured herself again. Six foot three. Full D cup breasts. A nice shapely ass. She had grown a whole foot over the weekend and she couldn't wait to flaunt her new stature with Stacy, who oddly hadn't returned any of Beth's messages.

She threw on an outfit that still had some room to grow and rushed downstairs, quickly eating some food before racing to school. Her longer stride made her cover the distance in no time. As she got close, Beth was immediately surrounded by stares. And, she realized, the more people that gathered around her, the more stares she got. She wasn't used to being the center of attention. She also wasn't used to her new libido. She could feel herself getting hot and bothered as the stares turned to lust. Star had said something about pheromones a couple weeks ago she thought, picking up the pace to try and outrun the feelings building up in her. Finally she made it to class and slumped down in her seat, trying to at least not stand out until Stacy arrived. She never did.

Right before the bell rang, Stacy's seat was still empty. Star made her entrance and the whole room stared. God, she has to be almost seven feet tall at this point. Beth remarked to herself as she made eye contact with Star, who raised an eyebrow at her, before her face turned from recognition to shock. "How did you-"

"Take your seats." The teacher cut Star off and stared her down (up?) until she sat. The whole class, Star kept looking back at Bethany, trying to make sense of how her meek little punching bag turned into a buxom bombshell over three days. Finally break came and Star rushed over.

"Sorry, I have to go!" Beth blurted getting up and shoving Star aside before sprinting out of class. She ran down the hall towards the lady's room before Star could even comprehend what had happened. Pick up pick up! Beth thought, dialing Stacy again. Immediate voice mail. I can't handle Star by myself! she ran past the bathroom and out of the school, jogging all the way to Stacy's.

Not even out of breath after the short jog, Beth noticed a sign on the front door. "The door is unlocked. Leave the food inside, and you'll get a nice tip and five stars." Bethany let herself in.

"Stace? You here?" She called out.

"I'm in my room!" A voice boomed through the house. Beth rushed to Stacy's room.

"Are you ok in there? I've been worried. You haven't answered my texts or calls all weekend!"

"Don't come in!" Stacy replied. "I'm sorry! I crushed my phone. I..." She trailed off. "I took two." She whispered.

"Took two what?!" Beth said, concerned. "You crushed your phone??"

"I took two pills!" Stacy yelled, the door to her room shaking. "I've been doordashing food all weekend on my mom's phone! I wanted to call you, but I dont have your number and I'm too big to leave the house! Nothing fits! I'm too hungry and too horny! Fuck!" She cried out in frustration.

Beth pushed herself into the room, the air stale and musky with the scent of sex in the air. Food wrappers were wadded tightly in the corner. In the center of the room was a very large, very naked Stacy. Holy shit, she has to be at least twelve feet tall. Jesus.

Stacy's sat on the bed, legs spread and baring all. Compared to her body, her tits had to be at least a G cup. She's so overdeveloped and...sexy. Beth thought, trying not to become overwhelmed by the three day buildup of pheromones that this giantess was pumping out.

"Walk me through it. What happened? She said, sympathetically. "I thought we only had the two pills."

"No. I wanted you to think that. I ordered four. I was going to surprise you and give us each two so that we could really show Star who's boss, but then I got greedy and thought about taking three for myself. I shouldn't have even taken the two...Look at me!" Stacy grabbed at her chest and squeezed for emphasis, moaning and bucking her hips instinctively. "I cant even leave the house like this! Imagine if I had taken the third pill!" Beth saw it then, sitting on the bedside table. Although she didn't want to be as large as Stacy, she also couldn't stand the fact that Star was still bigger than her. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't tempted to snag it and get even bigger. But she turned her focus back to her friend.

"I get it. I don't blame you. I forgive you for hiding the other pills. I'd hug you to make you feel better, but-" Before she could finish, Stacy wrapped two big arms around Beth and pulled her into her chest, suffocating her against her bust.

"Mmm, you're a good friend." Stacy cooed, wrapping her legs around Beth before she started to instinctively grind against her. "Just having you here is already starting to make me feel better. It's starting to make me feel a lot of things." Beth tried to pull away, but Stacy hugged her tighter. "I've been so so needy since Friday night. You're such a good friend for coming to check on me." She's high on her own supply. And I'm starting to feel it too. Beth thought, her mind growing hazy.

"Stace, I'm glad you're starting to feel better, maybe we should figure something out for you, I mean-" Stacy put one large hand on Beth's head and started pushing her downward. "Hang on, I don't think you know what you're doing."

"I do. I need release. I know you feel it. I need your help." She pushed Beth lower until she was inches from Stacy's glistening crotch. The heat and the aroma coming off of it were so intoxicating that Beth lost all her inhibitions. She dove in, frantically licking and sucking as Stacy pushed her deeper, grinding against her. Neither knew what they were doing. They were guided only by hormones and lust. Eventually Beth was finally able to guide Stacy over the edge more than once, solving the arousal problem for half of the parties involved at least, but Beth could feel that her own arousal had completely soaked through her panties.

Stacy could sense her friend's pent up feelings and decided to respond in kind. Lifting her up and throwing her onto the bed, She made quick work of Beth's clothes, their difference in size making positioning her a breeze. Spreading her legs, Stacy marveled at the wonder that was Beth's naked body. Leaning down, she planted several tender kisses right on Beth's swollen clit before swiping her large tongue over the whole surface of her friend's lips, forcing a loud moan out of her. Beth turned bright red. "God, I know that you're bigger than you were last week, but you look so small to me. Such a cute little delicious play thing. Before Beth could form the words to respond, Stacy got to work in earnest, each ministration feeling divine. She easily coaxed multiple orgasms out of Beth in a matter of minutes, leaving her a panting mess.

"That...that was good." Beth said, trying to come down from her high. "We'll get this whole thing sorted out." She said, gesturing to her friend's size. "I think you pull off the whole giantess thing very well, if i do say so myself. I think Star will be very jealous next time she sees you."

"I think I like being big too, but I kind of wish I had someone else to be this big with." Stacy replied, hinting at what they were both thinking. Before she could have second thoughts, Beth shot up and downed her second Reset pill.

"I think I can make that happen." Was all Beth said before picking up her phone to order more food for them.

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I love that people are reblogging this like crazy today. Can't wait for more Sister Gigant in season two. 😇🙏

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"Hey, I think the pharmacy messed up." You said to your wife, reading the packaging of her new medicine. "GROzempic? Superglutide? Sweetie, I don't think-"

"MMPH!" You heard from the other room as she injected herself with her new drug. "Oh, it's right honey!" She called out to you before waking into the dining room and putting the injector back into its packaging. "The doctor asked if I wanted a weightloss drug or a weight redistribution drug. Apparently this one is good for making fat and excess calories go straight to my curves." She ran her hands up and down her body for emphasis. Not that she had the bust to show off with the gesture. "It's supposed to work fast, too." She said with a wink.

"It all seems a little extreme to me, but if you want this and it'll make you feel better about yourself, I support you." You wrapped your arms around you wife and planted a little peck on her cheek.

"Can we do dinner now? I'm famished. Let's go out." She said, eyes hungry. "It says I'm supposed to eat after taking it."

You watched in fascination as your wife devoured everything on her plate in record time. She seemed extra ravenous tonight, but she was in a good mood, so you had no reason to complain. Pushing away her empty page, she patted her full tummy. "That was so good!" She squealed, watching as you picked at the second half of your food. "Mmm. It's starting, she cooed, eyes rolling back."

"What's starting?" You replied, eying her expectantly before you noticed her chest rising with her quickened breaths, but not exactly falling. "Oh shit, you're-"

"Redistributing." She answered, hands on her stomach as it seemed to flatten, her proportions shifting towards her chest and ass. As her behind ballooned, she was lifted an inch and then two by her now pillowy posterior. "Fuck, this feels really good. It's like I'm getting sexier in real time." She rubbed her legs together, reveling in the sensations her body was giving her as she reached up and cupped her growing chest. "The girls are getting so big, honey. They can barely fit. And to think I almost wore a bra, not that I needed one before with how small they were. God they're so full and perky, I might not need one now anyway. Mmmm. Are you gonna finish that?" She asked, licking her lips and eying your plate.

You quickly broke from your trance and set your plate on her empty one, sliding it over to her. Looking around the room, some other patrons definitely took notice of your wife's noises and sudden transformation. Your face grew red from embarrassment before returning to the women in front of you who was making quick work of the remainder of your food.

"Thanks honey." She teased between licks of her fingers. "The drug says not to overeat, but I was still hungry, and you certainly looked too distracted to mind."

"Why...uh.." you said, trying to form words as your wife started to change again. "Why does it say not to overeat? Are there some side effects?"

"Nothing too major, honey. Something about compounding effects. Exponential effectiveness after a certain number of calories. Overall size increase. Nothing we need to...mmm...worry about." You watched as your wife's blouse popped its first button. "I'm sure. This is all. Normal!" Your wife accentuated each pause with a noticeable little growth spurt before her blouse busted open, revealing a pair of G cups with very hard nipples. She was no longer the plump little five foot two woman that you married you realized as she stood up, her skirt completely riding up her hips and revealing the tightest pair of soaked panties that obviously didn't fit anymore.

"Sweetie, I think it's time to go. Everyone is staring. You walked over to her and she was easily two heads taller than your six foot height. "You're huge!" You said, stunned.

"And sexy, right? You like me like this, don't you?" She threw her arms out and gestured to her new form, her blouse opening fully and allowing her breasts to spill completely free and right in your face. You nodded in time with them wobbling back and forth completely hypnotized by their sheer size. "Eeee!" She squealed, jumping up and down as her skirt and panties finally shredded away. She picked up her purse and pulled out the GROzempic.

"Wait, what are you-" before you could even think about protesting, your wife plunged the injector into her leg, you could hear the dose indicator ticking down as she shot herself up again.

"If you like me more now that I'm bigger, then I want to be even bigger!" Before even getting your response, your large, naked, voluptuous wife strutted right into the restaurant's kitchen, smiling and winking and giggling at all the customers that gaped at her as she went by.

"My hubby and I are celebrating my glow-up!" She announced to a very confused kitchen staff. She looked at the food window where several dishes waited ro be taken to customers. "Don't mind if I do!" She said to no one in particular as she started to grab fistfuls of food and scarf them down. "I'm sorry that I'm not eating like a proper lady!" She said between mouthfuls, mistaking the cooks' fascination and awe for disgust. "I'm just a very hungry, growing girl, that's all!"

You hung in the doorway to the kitchen watching your wife go through three, four, five, six dishes as her growth accelerated. You had a front row seat as her ass ballooned in front of you. You could only assume that her chest was receiving the same love from her new drug. As she crested the twelve foot mark, she began to have to duck as she finally turned to you.

"Oh honey, there you are!" She exclaimed, seeming to break from her feasting trance and remembering you exist. "Look how big I am now! I'm really feeling myself! GROzempic has done wonders for my self-confidence. Maybe I should become the spokeswoman. Spokesgoddess?" She lifted you up in her arms and exited the restaurant, luckily there was a wide set of double doors for her to use. As she stood up to her full height and set you down, you could hear her tummy rumble. "Mmm, I really want to fuck your brains out, but I could really go for some dessert."

You took your naked giant wife's hand and began to lead her down the street to the local bakery. "Whatever makes you happy, sweetie." She squealed again before picking you up and racing down the street.

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As Kittie sat down across from Sara, she already wasn't sure what she had gotten herself into. Sara had invited her on this date to the town's popular buffet, but Kittie wasn't that big of an eater. Judging by her size, she assumed that Sara wouldn't be either, but sure enough, as Sara started to dig into her plate, Kittie could tell her date came here to EAT.

"Sorry," Sara said between forkfuls of food, "I skipped breakfast. And lunch. I've just been looking forward to this all day. I love being able to pig out."

"That's ok!" Kittie said reassuringly as Sara sucked the meat off a short rib before licking her fingers with a loud sucking sound "I like a girl who's not afraid to eat when she's hungry." Kittie picked at her meager first plate as Sara shoved her empty one away.

"That's a relief because I'm still famished. Be right back!" Sara scooted her chair back and gave Kittie a great view of her ass that seemed to be at war with the jeans that looked painted on. She felt her cock pulse between her legs at the thought of what she'd like to do to that behind later. No, not yet, not here! Kittie silently panicked to herself. With her five foot two frame, it was absolutely impossible to hide when her nine inch cock got erect. She decided to wear a cute skirt to show off for her date. She knew that she needed to get up and get more food soon and hoped it would go down by then. She was trying not to think about all the things she wanted to do to her date when Sara came strutting back with an overly full plate in each hand.

"Now I don't have to make as many trips!" Sara beamed, setting down the plates and scooting as close to the table as she could to close the distance between her and her food. Immediately she began to go to work.

Broccoli beef, orange chicken, a slice of pizza, chicken nuggets, French fries, pasta, three dinner rolls; Kittie watched with fascination as Sara quickly wolfed it all down. She was transfixed on the whole ordeal until her trance was broken by a loud belch.

"Uuuuuurp! Oops! Excuse me! I'm sorry, maybe I'm eating too fast." Sure enough, nothing fresh plates were empty while Kittie's was only half worked on. As Sara rose to go get more, her thighs lifted the entire table on her side and slid Kittie's plate towards her lap. She caught it before it left the table. "Sorry!" Sara apologized again, as she sat back down to scoot her chair back. It groaned in protest as she stood up again.

As she stood up a second time, Kittie could see her midriff peeking out between her shirt and pants. Pants that were struggling to contain her muffin that she'd somehow formed in the last few minutes. Even her top looked like it was fighting against her plump (plumper?) Tits. Kittie's cock throbbed under her skirt as she marveled at Sara's growing curves. Growing, Kittie thought to herself. It became obvious as Sara turned to go get her food again. Her ass was now overflowing from her jeans and a large portion of her back was exposed from her shirt riding up. Oh fuck, that's so sexy. Kittie got up and quickly tucked her thobbing monster into her waistband, praying that no one would be looking at her as she followed Sara back to the buffet.

"Hey, I thought since you're so hungry, I could help you take more plates so you don't have you get up as much." Kittie tried to maintain eye contact while she talked to her date, but being at tit level made it hard when they were jutting out into her face. Sara looked down at her and immediately saw the head of her cock poking out through the waist of her skirt.

I can't wait to have that later, Sara thought before taking Kittie up on her offer. "Grab me one of those and two of those and whatever is left of those. I really want to try more of that, and I can't leave until I've had that." They tracked back to the table with four full plates of food, all for Sara. Kittie had developed an appetite for something else.

"Eat!" She encouraged. "I know you're still so hungry. It all looks so yummy. Eat it all for me!" Kittie was surprised by how she was talking to her date, but if three plates had made Sara a few inches bigger, she was curious to see what four more would do. Uninhibited, Sara began to shovel food into her mouth. The first two plates disappeared in under two minutes. She let out another loud burp as her Jean button finally gave up. It freed itself with a self-satisfying *pop* before hitting the underside of the table and then rolling away.

"That's much better." Sara said with her mouth full before taking a big swallow. "Mmmph, my bra and panties are so tight still though. I was hoping you'd get to take them off of me later, but I think my body is nearly ready to handle that job itself." She could feel the back of her bra straining as her heavy tits overflowed her woefully undersized cups. "Almost there. Maybe a couple more plates." As soon as she finished her third plate her bra snapped off and she slid it out from under her shirt and handed it to Kittie under the table. "A little momento for you." She winked as she spurted up another three inches, her panties making an audible ripping sound in the places where it wasn't already soaked. Kittie rutted against the bra under the table as she watched Sara tilt the fourth plate to her lips and use the fork to dump it all into her mouth. Another large swallow and all her food was gone. She had to scoot her chair so far back to not be trapped under the table. As if on queue, her chair snapped under her weight and the while restaurant shook as her ass hit the ground. Her jeans blowing themselves off her body from the impact.

"Holy shit." Was all Kittie could say as Sara spurted a second snd third time. She had to be over ten feet tall at this point. "Um..." She tried to find her voice. "Should we get another chair?"

"No, that's ok. I don't need to waste time ferrying food to the table anymore, silly girl." She stood up to her full height and cast off the scraps of her shirt and her pants. She picked up her poor shredded panties and tossed them to Kittie. "Here, play with these while I go get some more food. And I think I still have room for dessert." She winked down at her little date as the rest of the restaurant quickly evacuated around her. "Good choice." She smirked.

As she made it back to the buffet, Sara was delighted to find that more items had been restocked. "Mmm, all my favorites made fresh just for me!" She squealed, upending tray after tray of food meant for whole parties of people down her throat. Her grown was now accelerating as she was able to fuel it much more effectively. Kittie watched in awe as she pumped her throbbing cock in her hand against the soiled panties that her date gave her. Bigger bigger bigger! She silently begged as Sara systematically moved from one end of the buffet to the other, eating everything in sight and ascending quickly. Twenty, thirty, forty feet later she was crouched down, trying to finish all that she could before the building couldn't contain her anymore. "Kittie, come here!" She called out, and her date came running. Sara gingerly scooped her up into her hand and covered her with her other one as she stood up and broke free from the restaurant.

Opening up her hands, she brought Kittie up to her eye level. "I'm still a little hungry." She said matter-of-factly as she pulled down Kittie's skirt. "I think I could go for some dessert." Kittie was more than ready to be devoured.

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Surely this has to be safe, Skyla thought to herself. I mean, they're safe for every kind of Pokémon, right? She looked at the little rainbow sphere in her hand and her stomach grumbled. "I haven't eaten all day!" she whined, tossing the rare candy into her mouth. She was immediately greeted with an explosion of flavor on her tongue as a feeling of raw electric power radiated through her body.

"God, is this what it feels like when a Pokémon levels up? It feels so...good." pleasure started to override her brain's circuitry as her clothes began to tighten around her. "I think I like leveling up." She moaned as she grew six inches. "Oh shit. Maybe it's not safe for people. I don't think I'm supposed to be growing. Pokémon don't that. They just evolve. Maybe..." She started, fishing a handful of candies from her pack. "Maybe that just means I'm getting ready to evolve." She stuffed the pile of candies into her mouth and quickly crunched them down into swallowable pieces before sending them down her throat to join the first one. The feeling of ecstacy magnified ten-fold as she began to heat up even more.

"Yes. I think I'm evolving. That or just leveling up to my true potential. This feels good. This. Feels. Right!" Each word was accentuated by another pulse of growth as she grew larger and larger. Her voice carrying farther and farther as the pleasure increased and she grew more desperate, gleefully air humping the ground as she shook her growing breasts. Eighteen, twenty-five, forty feet later, the growth finally started to slow, her pants becoming a little less dramatic as she came down from her high.

"Fuck, that was more intense than any battle. I bet I could beat any Pokémon in a fight now. Maybe I should find a Pokémart and get some more candies...just in case." She licked her lips, rising to her full height and easily spotted the mart the next town over.

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As she felt the pull of the kiss, Stacy had to straighten her back and tilt her head up. She knew that otherwise her partner Kirsten would grow out of reach. Or rather that she would shrink out of range. It was all very confusing. The passion between them seemed to create a flow of energy that just seemed to pass from one to the other. And although the wasn't in the mindset to regret it now, she might later. All Stacy wanted right now was whatever Kirsten wanted.

"And we want me bigger, don't we?" She said between locking lips, as if she was reading Stacy's mind. "We want me much bigger." She wrapped her arms around Stacy and bent down as she spurted up to keep the connection between them. "Mmm, you're such a good girl for helping me grow. You love how it feels for all your thoughts to just melt away. Replaced by my desires. Fuck this is so hot. And it's speeding up as your inhibitions fall away. That's it. Surrender."

Stacy began to thrust absent-mindedly against her growing goddess as she was fully scooped up onto her lap. She could feel Kirsten's chest expanding against her as they began to grow disproportionately to the rest of her.

"I'm not just growing. I'm getting sexier. I can feel it. You're making me bigger AND hotter. So good for me!" The couch groaned under her weight as she crested the nine foot mark, Stacy dwindling down below four feet, grinding away for her new queen. The praise and the making out turning her brain to absolute mush as her crotch only got wetter and wetter under her lose panties.

"All for you!" She cried out, trying to form words. "Take it all! Just keep making me feel this good and grow!" The permission afforded by her shrinking plaything only fueled her, stealing another foot in an instant and iliciting a cry of ecstasy from Stacy.

"All for me!" She roared, standing to her full height of eleven feet while holding Stacy in a bear hug. She was tucked in snug against the giant's bust, both bras held together by their bodies. One snapped off from being too small and the other comically large. "You're shrinking so fast. You're almost gone now. I bet I'll take everything you have left if you cum for me." Kirsetn broke the kiss to lean into Stacy's ear. "So cum for me." She shook in Kirsten's arms at the command as she felt her body push over the edge, Kirsten returning to the kiss as Stacy moaned into her mouth until she dwindled out of existence. Her clothes fell to the floor as if she had been raptured away and Kirsten's followed suit as she stretched up to her full fourteen feet of height. "That's a nice starting point, I think." She remarked to herself, squeezing out the front door in search of her next plaything.

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"Hey wait, why is my skin tuning green?!" Jessie asked, frantically. She watched as the pigments in her hands darkened from her former faor completion and then settled on a fresh spinach color. "Holy shit. I don't like that." She slumped back against her chair and sulked as the professor put a bandage on her arm where she had just been stuck with a needle.

"Someone didn't read the packet." He said dismissively. "We just altered you on a cellular level. Each skin cell on your body now has a cloroplast in it. And that means...." He trailed off, lining up the softball question for Jessie to answer.

"Green. Like a plant. To photosynthesize." She recited, as if she had read it one hundred times.

"So you knew that, but you couldn't put together the green part?" He clapped her on the shoulder. "It worked though. Or it appears to have at least. Look at you. Look at your chart. Great numbers all around." He seemed pleased.

"So all I need is a little sun and I can skip meals completely now? Like a little plant battery right on my skin? I just get to walk around looking like she hulk, well without the bulk of course" Jessie was by no means statuesque. She was a mousy little five foot nothing intern that somehow happened to have the perfect combination of biomarkers and fitness levels to be the perfect test subject for this new treatment. All she knew is that it was supposed to be safe and she was making major bucks for the treatment and would be saving even more without having to buy as many meals. The packet said she'd most likely only need one fifth her normal caloric intake unless she wanted to eat for fun.

"We need to start testing right away." The professor grabbed his notes and ushered Jessie to the fitness room.

"Why is it so dark in here?" She asked, squinting to no avail. She'd been in here countless times and pretty much had the layout memorized anyway.

"We're going to start with normal artificial light that your new cells can't process." He flipped on the first set of lights and set Jessie up on the treadmill, hooking her up to all the bio scanners. Half an hour of running later and she was finally feeling hungry and tired.

"If you're trying to exhaust me, it's definitely working, I'm pooped." She slumped off the side while the machine was still running to catch her breath.

"Ok, now that you're in a caloric deficit and your body is in a state of fatigue, let's turn on the photosynthetic lights and see what happens in three, two, one..." click.

As the new set of lights sparked to life, Jessie immediately felts a warm sensation caress over her skin. Instantly her fatigue faded and her hunger abated. "Woah. That's nuts. Like seriously. What the fuck. I feel great now. Like I hadn't even started running yet. Let's go some more."

With the lights overhead feeding directly into her cells, she ran faster without stopping for a good hour before the professor called it quits. "It seems like you're immune to hunger and fatigue as long as there's natural light hitting your body. That's incredible. Revolutionary. A scientific marvel." He was on awe of her. Or the science. But she still took it in stride.

"Yes yes, I'm a wonder to behold, can I go home now? I'd like to feed my cat and catch up on my shows." She was getting lab rat fatigue and wanted to feel like a person again. Maybe she could go makeup shopping to try to offset the shade of Elphaba green she had become. Unless makeup would block the effects of the photosynthesis...great.

"I'll dismiss you for the rest of the day. Come back tomorrow night for more tests please. I'd like to see how your numbers change in 24 hours and after a sleep cycle."

Exiting the building, Jessie was greeted by the last remaining minutes of sunlight on this crisp spring evening. Her skin welcomed the kiss of the sun as her whole body felt electrified. After a short walk to her car, she quickly sped home, disregarding any need to pick up fast food. Walking through the door, she quickly fed her cat, who missed her profusely, peeled off her clothes for a quick shower, and then, after trying to adjust to the new pigmentation of herself in the mirror, plopped herself down in her bed and passed out.

Jessie notices three things when she awoke. One: she was starving. Two: the green pigment had all but left her skin. And three: she was definitely late in reporting back to the lab. "Shit." She cursed. She quickly threw on some baggy clothes, slipped her feet into a comfy pair of sandals, and dashed out the door. As she stood on her front porch, she wondered if she should bother with stopping for food since she was already running late.

"Well, do I really even NEED to eat?" She asked herself, realizing that the sun was already perfectly positioned to shower her with light. "Apparently not, wow." After about twenty seconds in the sun, her hungry completely abated and she quickly got into her car and zoomed to the lab. "Fuck, that's convenient." She thought to herself on the drive over.

"Alright, good news and bad news." The professor started, looking over her newest numbers.

"I don't like the sound of that at all, considering I feel amazing and am back to an acceptable shade of NOT-GREEN, but lay it on me doc."

"The good news is that it seems your photocells have gone subdermal. Which means the green is underneath. I don't know what caused that or if they will resurface, but we'll deal with that later. Maybe you should go out and find a man before they show up again. Kidding! The bad news is that it looks like you gained six pounds overnight. I told you that you didn't need actual food nearly as much anymore. I'm going to need you to stop overdoing it on the physical caloric intake for this study."

"Uhhh, I didn't eat anything after I left yesterday. I went straight home and slept. Your scale must be off or something." She looked down and pinched her sides. She certainly didn't feel like she was carrying around any extra weight.

"Get, up, I'll measure you again." As Jessie stood in front of the professor, something immediately seemed off to her. "There's no reason why you would have gained that much weight since yester....day." He looked her in the eyes and then from head to toe and back. "You're-"

"Taller?" She finished for him, shock crossing her face as she came to the same conclusion.

"Sit back down. More tests. Now."

Hours passed while blood was drawn, scans were done, calories were consumed, light was shined, and her body was pushed to its physical limits. Finally the professor let her rest.

"What's the prognosis, prof?" She asked, hopeful for any answers.

"Well, during our testing, you grew another two inches, but I think I know why now. You're five foot nine by the way. Congratulations. Let's hope we can keep you from getting any bigger."

"Five nine isn't bad. Jessie remarked, standing and pulling her shirt down over her now exposed midriff before it sprung back up, revealing her innie.

"So why am I bigger?? What happened? Can I not go out in the sun anymore? Did the experiment fail? Did you break me?!" Jessie started to spiral thinking about how much her body had changed in the last twenty four hours.

"Calm down. Let's go by what we know from the tests. Let's follow the data and proceed accordingly." The professor piled his notes and cleared his throat. "First, sunlight fills all your needs. Crazy fast. There's quantifiable numbers and graphs and ratios of positions to time of day and all that science jargon, but crazy fast is all you need to know. A few seconds in the sun and you're pretty much set for the day. No physical food necessary. Any sun after that SHOULD have either been stored for later or just not had any effect on your sated cells." He paused. "But it seems that sun after you've been satiated leads to growth. The best way I can describe it is your new cells are moving the energy they gather into the rest of your body almost instantly to be converted into mass." He paused again to let the information sink in.

"So..." She started, her brain trying to wrap around this new data, "if I go out into the sun, like the real sun and not just indoor uv lights, I'm going to get way big wat fast. How do we make that...not happen? What are my options? Spf three thousand? Long sleeves? Big floppy hats? Am I a vampire now? Give me some answers."

"Well, what the data shows is that if you burn a lot of calories your body can actually expend some of the stored mass. I don't know how much, but it looks like it's manageable. In theory, you can burn off how much you've grown so far and get back to normal. I think. It's not normal and we'd need to test it." The professor scratched the back of his head. "That and spf three thousand and I think you'll be ok. You just have to be very aware of your time spent outside." Two hours of rigorous strength training and cardio later, and Jessie did lose one and a half of the inches that she had grown since that morning.

"Ok, so now what?" She wheezed, fatigue flooding every pore of her body. "I'm exhausted and my body is telling me I'm starving. Do I eat food? Do I soak up some rays? Should I starve myself to keep from getting bigger again?"

"The good news is that your caloric gets dramatically larger when you're above your natural size. That may sound scary, but it means that if you were to get say...a foot or two larger than yoir base line, any rigorous activity will burn that size off rather quickly. I think. In theory."

"Doc, that's like seven and a half to eight feet tall. People don't get that big. I can't be that big!" Jessie's heart rate began to spike and she felt like the was back on the treadmill.

"Trust me, you won't get that big. Floppy hats, plenty of sunscreen, don't overdo it outside when you don't have to. Let me know if you can't handle that. Listen to your body. Get a little sun when your body tells you to, eat a little for fun if you're out with friends or on a date, make sure to hit the gym if you get too much sun. We'll check back in two weeks, ok? Oh. And maybe buy some baggier clothes hust ij case."

Two Weeks Later

"I'm so glad you decided to meet me for this date!" Greg said between mouthfuls of his sandwich. "You're a little taller than thought you'd be. Your profile said you were five six."

"Yeah, well, I may have had a little growth spurt since I made that profile. I'm about five nine right now." Jessie replied nervously, trying to subtly adjust her top. Keeping a steady size had been an absolute chore these past two weeks. It had felt impossible to shrink back down to her original height and her body would take any chance it could get to convert sunlight into growth. She had spent long sleepless nights working off inches that she carelessly gained by missing spots on her skin with sunscreen. Her food bill was noticeably lower and the green skin tone hadn't returned, so she considered herself blessed. Plus at five nine she thought her legs and tits actually looked really good.

"Well, I was pleasantly surprised, I actually prefer taller women, not that you're anywhere near as tall as me at six foot three. Hard to find any women in the dating pool taller than that, though." He said the last part mostly to himself while he took another bite and sighed.

"God," She mumbled between picking st bits of her very basic salad, "it would take me another two weeks in the dark to get rid of that much height."

"What was that?" He asked, puzzled, turning his head to the side like a dog.

"Oh, just that I could imagine being that tall, just not the amount of work that it would take to get rid of it." She replied

without a hint of sarcasm.

"You say that like it's the same as packing on pounds and then losing the weight." He was looking at her like she was crazy now.

"Yeah. It's like that for me. That's why I'm three inches taller than my profile says. Not trying to lie about my height. No reason in hiding it from you if this is going to go anywhere between us anyway." She twirled around her fork like she hadn't just dropped an unbelievable truth bomb on her date.

"Show me then." He said, signaling for the check.

After paying for the meal, the duo quickly exited the restaurant, the sun clearly not finished with the day for a few hours yet.

"Well, I've got some extra strength heavy duty sunscreen on my face arms, but I don't have any on my legs or torso. I guess we could go buy me something to change into so I can show you." He rushed her to the nearest department store to buy her a little blue bikini of her choosing. Fuck, she thought, I don't want to get TOO big, but I do like this guy and don't want him to think I'm crazy. She bought an additional coat to throw over herself so she wouldn't absorb too much sun. Maybe I'm crazy, she thought, exiting the fitting room. She would have a little room to grow into her new outfit, but not much. His eyes got huge as he viewed her strutting towards him. Being taller did feel appealing when he looked at her like that.

"Alright, you still think I'm crazy right?" Jessie asked Greg, her coat pulled tightly around her in the shade.

"I think you're a vampire the way you're avoiding the sun right now. So maybe a little crazy." He was practically salivating for the coat to drop so he could gaze apon her in a bikini again. All the workouts to stave off her growth was doing wonders for her figure.

"Alright. Just wait. Here goes." She dropped the coat to the ground and leaned over a railing in the sun. Letting it quickly soak into her back and down her legs. The pure sun filtering into her gsve her a sense of pleasure like she'd never felt in the two weeks since her treatment. Her breasts and core heated up immedia and she felt her knees get weak. After about ten seconds she retreated back to the shade and covered up with the coat, panting from the feeling.

"It..uh...usually takes a minute." She said, trying to regain her focus. The heat was radiating through every inch of her before she suddenly felt her body start to expand. "Oh fuck!" She whimpered as she grew six inches in the span of thirty seconds. I've never grown this fast. It feels really good! Mmmmph! She quickly discarded her bottoms and her bikini top under the coat, not wanting them to snap off of her. She fell to her knees and kept the coat huddled around her as she grew another six inches, her body seeming to expand out in all directions. She could feel her crotch growing wet with arousal, but the pleasure outweighed any shame she felt in that moment.

"Holy shit." Was all that Greg could say for the first two minutes while he watched his date pulse larger and practically air hump the ground, the coat still covering her enough to deny her a show, but her needy panting still clearly conveying that she was having a good time. "You're almost seven feet tall!" He said, jaw dropping as she stood up.

"It's going to be a bitch and a half to work all this off at the gym too." She said, dreading the thought of trying to find clothes that fit. "I don't think I'm done growing yet either. I shouldn't have done that. The uv radiation is still working its way through my system. The professor said that it should be easy to get myself back to under the six foot mark, but I'm not convinced. Fuck." Jessie was starting to get upset looking down at Greg, who just towered over her a few minutes prior. But her attitude change when she realized how hard he was pining for her at this new size. "This is turning you on, isn't it? No. I can see it. I can tell. You're eating this up. I very you want a peak under this coat so fucking bad." God, the sun on me a minute ago and now that look you're giving me? We need to get me home."

The ride back to Jessie's was only a little cramped in Greg's truck, but she could still feel herself growing the whole ride there. She must have been close to eight feet tall by now. The professor wouldn't be happy. Especially with her check-in in a day or two. Oh well. Accidents happen. As they parked in her driveway, she realized that there was no shade between them and the front door. She rummaged in her purse and handed Greg her keys.

"Go open the front door and then I'll run inside once you do. I can't risk being in the sun anymore today and this coat isn't covering my legs hardly at all."

He got out and she counted to twenty before running to the door and throwing herself inside, but she still felt the sun attempt to feed her more radiation.

"Fuck!" She cried out, slamming the door behind her as the pleasure from the uv hit her almost as strong as before. "Bedroom. Now." She threw the coat aside and gave Greg the full frontal view of her eight and a half foot tall and growing form.

End of part 1

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witch watch chapter 186, should be relevant.

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