The dictaphone

Angie grinned. "The first change should be to knock down Barnes after what she did! And to take down a super villain... you need a superhero!"

She was a nerd. She loved comics. She had quite a collection, and she always loved imagining herself like those heroes, underestimated geeks at school, but secretly superheroes. Younger, she had hoped she'd have her letter from Hogwarts one day. It didn't come. After this, she found the superheroes universes. And never really got out of it. She looked at the dictaphone : in most stories, some student would find an alien artifact and found himself full of superpowers. The dictaphone was the same. So, no reason to betray the story, right? If some alien from this dimension or another had sent her this... it probably meant it was time for her to be the next superhero! Perfectly logical!

Angie took a deep breath, knowing this next record could have big consequences for her. And would. The dictaphone clicked under her fingers.

"I'm an amazing superhero." she said simply and calmly.

She pressed stop. And expected something, anything. There was just a weird sparkling sound around her, and she felt warm but... nothing more. Angie took off her glasses. Could she see better now? Nope. Maybe she was super strong? She tried to lift her bed, only to find herself sweating without moving it a single inch. X-ray vision? Invisibility maybe! Nope, nope and nope.Dammit! Did she have a single wish with the dictaphone and she burnt it recording she wasn't sad anymore? Or was it really just a coincidence she was okay now? Placebo effect? Angie grunted. Well, at least it brightened her mood. She placed the dictaphone in one of her desk drawers, keeping it as it was a gift after all, and spent the rest of the day surfing on internet and streaming TV shows to think about anything but school. She didn't tell her parents what happened at school when they came back from work, and exchanged a few text messages with Lucy after school to tell her she was fine. She just needed some time alone, and would be back home the next day.

And the next day came.

Angie met Lucy in the bus, and showed her she was back to her usual good mood. Hell, nobody noticed her at school, so for once, it was useful : nobody was looking at her or reminding her of the day before. Lucy was proud of Angie, making the best of a bad thing, and they talked together until the bus dropped them at school, where the day began, nice and quiet under a perfect weather, and without a sign of Vanessa Barnes.

Until the first pause. Where Vanessa appeared out of nowhere, and crossed Angie's path. Angie was terrorized at the sight of her bully, and almost pissed herself when the tall girl looked down at her. "Well, look who's here!" laughed Vanessa. "Someone didn't have her lesson yesterday! Maybe a little reminder could prove useful?"

Angie made a step back, Lucy grabbing her hand and trying to pull her out of Vanessa's reach, only to find herself caught by Vanessa, pushing her violently against a locker row, before patting her flat chest. "Flatty" was the first of a long speech about Angie's ridiculous body, and the girl felt bad, really bad, as expected. But it was weird, unlike the day before. It felt strange to Angie's guts. Angie managed to run away under the laughter, Vanessa not trying to stop her this time, and Angie did what she did best : running to the bathroom.

She locked herself in a stall, but for some reason, she couldn't manage to cry. And her guts were still feeling weird, like something was trying to get out of her. It was growing more and more powerful, not painful, just... like a ball of energy inside her ready to explode. Angie had her hands on her tummy, breathing heavily sitting on the toilet seat, when suddenly, it was like the ball of energy was expanding in all her body. And then, it happened.

Angie felt her clothes tightening. She looked down and noticed it was real : her clothes were moving by themselves on her. Looking around, she realized she was moving. Like her head was going... higher? Her perspective was changing and... wait! Her clothes weren't moving! She was growing! Angie realized her nipples were going away from her torso, and patting her chest, felt two mounds rapidly growing where her flat breasts used to be. Something brushed on her shoulders : were her hairs growing? She wanted to scream, call for help, but couldn't. Her hands were growing larger at the end of her elongating arms, and her stretching legs soon touched the door of the stall. She was growing tall! Hell, really tall! She could feel her muscles inside her, not growing, but strengthening. Turning from muscles to pure steel. Looking down, her blouse was having a hard time keeping her covered as her chest was turning enormous. She could feel her ass now covering most of the toilet seat, and her jeans creaking.

A first button flew off her blouse, hitting the stall door, soon followed by several others. But when Angie expected to see enormous boobs spilling out of her blouse, she realized she had other clothes under! Her chest was indeed turning massive, but was covered in white spandex? What?! A big, red "G" was written over it, stretched by evergrowing boobs. And looking up, Angie noticed her breasts, now tits, weren't the only thing growing massive : the ceiling was closing on her, and the stall was a bit crowded now. Her head growing larger, her glasses fell and her vision was better than ever. She could see every detail in the lightbulb above her, but didn't care much. She felt an eye mask appearing over her face, and touched it carefully only to realize she now had red gloves above her hands.

CREAK.

The stall was ready to explode, the enormous girl inside of it way too big for it. It happened seconds later, and the door exploded, leaving Angie only able to crawl out of it, too big to stand under the bathroom ceiling. She was alone in there, hopefully, and noticed herself in the bathroom mirrors.

Damn, she was huge!

Here was a 20 feet tall sexy girl not even looking like her, with amazing , long hairs probably long enough to touch her ass, a red eye mask, gloves and boots, panties the same color, and a white spandex uniform molding what had to be round, amazing H cups or maybe bigger. And a red cape covering her back, moving gently, like wind was blowing in. And the giant girl was looking at herself in awe, while crawling in the middle of a bathroom and next to a ruined stall.

"Okay, I'm a superhero" said Angie trying to stay calm. "And I have a good reason to be one!"

Moments later, Vanessa Barnes, who was busy bullying Lucy after Angie fled, heard a loud, creaking sound followed by screams. She looked back, and saw an enormous girl, probably 20 feet tall, with a giant bust and dressed as a superhero exploding her way while crawling out of the school bathroom. Even in the hallways, Angie couldn't stand, but at least, bending, she could fit. With a smile the giant girl approached Barnes, the crowd fleeing from her.

"Don't move, Vanessa Barnes! Angie said. Your bullying days are over!
- What?! she said, amazed. What are you, huge freak?
- A hero!"

And like she was nothing, Angie grabbed Vanessa, got out of the school while she was screaming along with the fleeing crowd, and like it was the most natural thing to do, Angie flew away. Vanessa screamed as the giant flying girl was making acrobatics in the sky, until she puked and finally dropped her above the school pool. And then flew back to the school entrance, Lucy looking up at her with admiration.

"There you are, Lucy. You're safe, and this girl won't bully you again, or your friends, or anyone.
- Thanks! said Lucy while the crowd was approaching back, realizing the giant girl wasn't a threat but a hero. But, who should I thank? What does the "G" stands for?"

Angie looked at Lucy, then at the crowd carefully and silently surrounding her, in awe. They were all so small! Being 20 feet tall was cool. And those huge breasts... she loved it! Angie grinned. "G" was probably for "Gie", the nickname Lucy sometimes gave her as in "Angie". But she had better.

"G is for Gigagirl!"

There was a round of applause and Angie flew away, guided by some strange sense telling her what to do. The second she was out of sight, her body reduced in size to her dismay, and she flew as fast as she could to the school bathroom window. The second she was in, she managed to land in a stall, and her spandex costume vanished, revealing under her regular clothes and even her glasses, as good as new.

"Angie! shouted Lucy entering the bathroom happily. Get out! Barnes just got punished by a superhero! Do you realize? A hero, in our school! And she saved me! And she was so BIG! And cool! Angie, quick, get out! You missed all the show!"

Angie opened the stall, pretending to rub some tears from her eyes. "Unlucky me!" she said...