I wanted to gain a new perspective, and since I had this wand, I thought the first thing to change would be my height. "Alright wand, make me taller. Just keep me growing until I say stop." I paused for a bit. "Also, let me know in my mind exactly how tall I am by feet an inches." Then I waved the wand on myself, and smiled. My heart raced with anticipation.
I watched myself in the full length mirror, as my body began to lengthen upward, little by little. It was weird, seeing the view slowly shifting to a higher line of site, as the mental image in my mind changed from 5'7" to 5'8", then 5'9".
Oddly, this is something I never dreamed of, but it was erotic in a way. Feeling my jeans shift against my legs as my ankles began to show. I looked down to my side, and watched the bottom of my jeans move upward on my legs. I stood straight up, and looked in the mirror again, as I felt a draft. My stomach was being exposed as my torso lengthened, pulling my shirt upward, and my legs pulled my waist of my pants down.
My heart raced as I passed 6' tall. My curves looked even more amplified on my taller frame. I didn't know where I wanted to stop. I just wanted more and more. 6'2", then 6'3", then 6'4". I looked aorund, and thought of the head cheerleader. This is how she saw the world, and I had to admit, I liked it. My belly button was exposed at this point, and my jeans began to grow uncomfortable, as my lengthening legs forced them to press into my grion region. I did a quick turn around, and looked at my butt. It looked amazing in jeans this tight, as a bit of my buttcrack began to expose itself.
I passed 6'6", then 6'7" then 6'8", and my clothes grew even more uncomfortable. I still didn't know if I wanted to stop...