You found her, standing at your car on her phone, she looked worried and was relieved to see you: “Oh thank god, I was so worried, hurry! We need to get away from here! There is a big monster rampaging inside the carnival!” your girlfriend, Stacy, was nicely 7 feet tall, with nice long legs, shoulder-long, blond hair, golden earrings, good hips and lovely D cup breasts. She wore a sleeveless, tank top, which let her belly being entirely exposed, it wasn’t completely chubby, but it did have a nice bottom curve to it, and it showed her arm tattoos too. She was quickly walking towards you in her black sandals, but you knew running away wasn’t optional, so you came up with something else.
Somehow you had some of that dust the gypsy used on herself in your pocket which you could use on yourself, however you wanted to make sure that your girlfriend at least would survive the gypsy’s terror, in case she got squished beneath her feet during their encounter. “Stacy, there is no time to explain!” You blew the dust into her face, shocking her as she made a slight “squeak!” and tried to wave it out of her face.
Behind you, heavy footsteps approached, getting louder and louder. You looked towards the carnival grounds, where a head was poking out from the tents and banners, an angry head covered in long, black hair, getting higher and higher up into the air, as she got closer and closer: “THERE YOU ARE!” she sneered, you could see her entire body now, it jiggled in heavy bounces with heavy earth shaking step she took, she must be 50 feet now! Her huge toes landed just beside you, and your girlfriend scurried away as she bent down to pick you up: “You think you can escape me? I already told you I will smash every bit of this town to get you tiny insect, perhaps I should keep you in my ass? That way I can FEEL where you are at any time!” as the gypsy was barking at you, a changing was happening below her. Stacy was feeling dizzy and strangely weird, the dust was taking its effect on her.
Quickly her clothing got tight, her legs got longer, and her shirt pulled further up, as her body became harder to cover. First her sandals popped, its string breaking against Stacy’s growing feet, who sprouted further and further out from the sandal’s soles. Her legs stretched, already being pretty long in the start, now sent her inch after inch up into the air, holding her lovely, wide hips high, who struggled against the tedious pants. They who got shorter and smaller on Stacy. Big lumps of flesh burst the seams at her thighs, and the zipper broke with a bang, giving her more room to expand in, and showing her panties that now struggled to contain her womanhood, digging into her hips more and more, as it became a thong on her growing, lovely, clean-cut cunt. Her stomach bulged over the rim of the pants as well, getting larger just like the rest of the body, but made her look quit chubby in those ever-smaller pants, they could't even keep her ass cheeks inside now as they too bulged out of both ends, groaning against the fabric, showing more and more of her squeezed crack! At the top, a pair of globes was steadily filling up her top, shooting outwards in burst after burst, struggling against her tiny bra and shirt, as her collar ripped more and more from them and her expanding neck. "Everything is so tiny!" Stacy complained: "I can't help it, my boobs... feel... so... TIGHT!" The top finally ripped in half, making Stacy moan in relief as it freed her compressed breasts, who overwhelmed the tiny D cup bra with its bloated, overgrown, beach ball boobs, it didn’t even cover her nipples anymore, who proudly hung out from her chest, getting large and puffy as well. Feet after feet she grew, feeling nice and good, as her earrings slipped off, her bra and her panties snapped, making her feel that fresh, outdoor air blow on her large, shaven pussy. It felt so good, making Stacy close her eyes as she enjoyed the outdoor freedom.
It was then the gypsy paid attention, to that white, blond girl which was expanding right in front of her, stretching her tattooed arms up into the air, as her butt fattened and legs grew taller, the parking lot asphalt rubbing along her toes and feet as she got bigger and bigger. She approached the gypsy’s size, then passed it, and grew taller than her 50 feet, mightier and larger than the gypsy burst after burst.
The growth stopped when the gypsy was at eye height with Stacy’s big, curvy belly, the same height proportions they probably would have had when they both were small, once again the gypsy was dwarfed in size.
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