At first, you assumed it was your imagination, however Tara's bikini seemed to be showing more of her skin that it was a minute ago, hardly noticeable, but you were covertly glancing over her body, taking in her gorgeousness. The change in her became less subtle though, as the two of you continued talking and she had to continuously adjust her bikini. Only at the point where her facial expression was one of discomfort did you think to ask.
"Is everything ok Tara?" you ask, nervously nodding down at her boobs, at which point you notice how much closer her boobs were to you. Was she on her tip toes?
As if on cue and before she could answer anything more than a groan of discomfort, which could easily have been disguised as a pleasurable noise, the beautiful girl in front of you seemed to elevate a few inches. After a quick scout down to her feet, you affirm that she is in fact slouching slightly. You move your gaze up... much further up than anticipated to look at her face.
"Tara... you're... taller!" you mumble.
Tara looks as shocked as you as she stares down at you, from her perspective, getting smaller.
"Dan... was this you?!" she finally speaks.
You struggle to find any words to say, instead shrugging your shoulders as Tara again seems to sprout higher in front of you. This time she gasps and quickly tries to relieve some pressure on her skin as her swimwear constricts her growing body further. Your eyes track her growth, this spurt lasting longer and more steady than the quick burst she'd just experienced, now taller than you by a foot at least by the time she'd finished. With her breasts now only a few inches in front, and slightly below you, the amount of flesh beginning to protrude from the confines of that bikini top was beginning to overwhelm the poor garment.
"What's going on?!" Tara frantically states, to no-one in particular. By now, several people were pointing and gawking.
"Ohhh..." she moaned again, by now you were starting to guess what might be coming, and you weren't wrong.
This time, the side-straps of her bikini snapped as she grew, allowing the fabric to bounce up, unleashing her growing breasts. For some reason, she made no attempt to cover this up, not that you were complaining. Slack-jawed, you watched the biggest growth spurt yet, as the amazon expanded higher above you. Next, her bikini bottoms gave way, and the torn garment slid down one of her growing legs. Still, she didn't hide herself, instead opting to hold her arms aloft, stretching her growing body as if to give the illusion that she was even taller, as if she needed any reason to act taller than she already was.
Among the gasps of the crowd, you heard a series of crashes behind the growing woman.
"Tara! My baby! What's happened to you?!" you hear Chantelle, her mother weep.
Tara didn't answer, presumably pre-occupied with the unbelievable transformation she was experiencing. You notice her boobs were now above your eye-level, making her at least 8 feet tall, and still she swelled. This spurt soon began to end though. Taking a few deep breaths, she began to show signs of snapping back to reality and glanced around her to see a crowd of onlookers, her mother almost in tears, and me, speechless before her. It was obvious that she had an expression of...
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