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A story about a woman that grows into a giantess.

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Chapter #11

Poolside growth.

    by: Detective Barricade Author IconMail Icon
Sara and Davis stammer for a moment (okay mostly just Sara) as they take in the matter all three of us were within my mind last night and my new size. 8'4" is a lot to take in, though I've a feeling I won't be this small for very long. I guess my ancient giantess self wasn't kidding about wanting the division to fade completely soon, or the hastening of it is starting now. I still don't quite understand what the trigger is, but perhaps that's for the better until this is complete.

"Er, perhaps we should take this outside..." Davis suggests, "My folks and I have finally gotten the pool ready to use, if either of you'd like to use it."

"Aren't you in the least bit concerned about our friend growing like a weed and doing... whatever it was she did with her clothes?" Sara asks him.

"I'm probably more concerned for Megan than even you are, Sara, but all three of us have a pretty good indication of what exactly is happening here. I believed that giantess we met in her mind when she said she'd never allow our friend to come to harm." Davis replies, his answer surprising me a little.

"He's got a point there, and I don't know how much I'll grow with each spurt, so I think I'll step outside before I outgrow it." I remark and head out the door to the backyard... only to hit my head on the door frame. "Ow! Let's try this again... remembering to duck."

This time I duck through the door and make it outside without hitting my noggin again. Davis' pool isn't as fancy or as large as mine, but it's nonetheless very good. A brilliant white fence surrounds it to prevent anyone from falling in by accident, especially important in this neighborhood. Of course, this fence doesn't seem to pose much of a problem to me considering Davis is here to unlock the gate.

In retrospect, however, I kind of regret passing on that bikini yesterday. It would be great to have right about now. "And me without my swimsuit..." I hear Sara mutter as she and Davis come outside.

I can assist you both in your current desires, if you wish... I hear my other self offer.

"What the hell?! Are you in my head now too?!" Sara exclaims in frightened shock. I didn't know my other self could be heard by anyone else...

I'm only talking with you, Sara. the other me assures and asks again, Would you like your swimsuit here with you?

"Well... yeah, otherwise I can't enjoy the pool and would have to drive all the way home just to retrieve it. The gas isn't going to pay for itself, either."

I feel a surge of raw power run through me for a moment before the giant within says to her happily, Done! Check the passenger seat of your car.

Sara wordlessly leaves for her car to retrieve her swimsuit, and likely put it on inside. She'll probably express her gratitude once she's sure this isn't an elaborate joke. I mean, I probably wouldn't believe it if I were in her position.

I think I'm starting to notice how this division fading thing is working. The other me is bit by bit taking on my mannerisms: she's starting to sound like me! Kind of like an imaginary friend, only she actually existed long ago. I... I don't know if I feel bad about it in all honesty, as her desire is to help me through this period of regaining what I once was, but I don't like the idea that I'm just using her...

Then it hits me: she dislikes the idea of using me to be reborn as much as I dislike using her to get through this. The sooner we're fully one the happier we'll both be.

Anyway, another surge of power courses through me, but this time I start growing. Again, my outfit is replaced with one of my old sets of clothes I had set aside to be sacrificed for this, one that... I don't think I ever actually wore before now. Bright pink and way more girly than what I usually gravitate towards. Definitely the biggest reasons it had been buried in my closet until yesterday afternoon, and why I can't feel any pity for what's about to happen to it.

"Uh... I... I'll just g-give you some privacy until you're done, Megan..." Davis says, popping back inside just as this abomination of a Christmas gift I didn't have the heart to return starts tearing under its futile attempt to contain my expanding body. I wouldn't mind him watching, in all honesty, but I sure as hell am not going to tell him that. My proportions don't really noticeably improve with this spurt, but I notice in the calm waters my complexion is improving. Any flaw on my face fades away, and I feel an odd sensation in my mouth as my teeth straighten and whiten.

It feels a little strange to be growing in all directions yet everything staying more or less in line this time. Just the same, I gasp as my body frees itself from the restraints of my clothes. I expect my growth to stop, but I begin to wonder if I can actually push it further. Kind of a scary thought, but clearly I'm not going to fit in the limo much at all, so I may as well be big enough to walk home with good time. I'll... figure something out with my various games later if I need to.

I concentrate, and begin to feel my growth speed up again. I think my other self is quietly agreeing with this... at least, that's the sense I get, and it's getting increasingly hard to tell where my consciousness ends and hers begins. I must be getting pretty big now, for the fence around Davis' pool seems more and more like I could just simply step over it rather than trouble him to unlock the gate. Fitting into the pool... may be another matter entirely. Still, this sensation of my body stretching out, legs lengthening, arms elongating, etc., is rather nice...

"My dear god, Megan, as if you weren't huge before!" I hear Sara exclaim next to me, coincidentally shattering my concentration and abruptly ending my growth. Cyan fabric quickly materializes around my breasts and my pelvis, forming that cyan bikini I... guess now had bought yesterday along with everything else. And I've got to say, damn I make this look good!

Speaking of look, seeing as how my 6'5" best friend fails to even reach my crotch, I can clearly tell I've more than doubled my height. Likely more than tripled it. I think I'm a solid 20 feet tall now, which would unquestionably be considered a giantess, albeit a small one. "I'm just 20 feet now..." I say, "Unless you mean to tell me you are jealous of me now?"

Sara looks to me with wide eyes and admits, "You know what, Megan? I just might be a little jealous. But I'm also worried. I don't want to lose my best friend to whatever this is that's happening to her."

"Sara, it's not like a hybrid is trying to drain my life away... I'm not going to completely disappear anytime soon." I reassure, kneeling down to be more on my friend's level.

You may come out now, Davis. I hear my other self say to Davis telepathically, pretty much just as I was thinking of calling him out. Not a minute later, he comes scrambling out of his house. As his gaze falls upon me, I stand to my full height and strike as sexy of a pose as I can think of and ask, "Well, Davis? How do I look in this?"

"...wow..." he manages to almost breathlessly answer, before quickly coming over to the gate and unlocking it. Sara is the first to go through, happily diving right into the pool. I doubt I've completely eased her worries, but I'm certain all will be made clear once I'm through this at last. I hope.
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