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A story about a woman that grows into a giantess.

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Chapter #12

Playing with power.

    by: Detective Barricade Author IconMail Icon
With my current 20 foot stature, it takes almost no effort for me to just step over the pool's not even knee height fence. (the fence is the minimum 4 feet high, my knee is over 5 feet) I don't even bother with the gate. I sit over the pool's edge with my lower legs and feet submerged in the water as I contemplate going in entirely. Maybe I overdid it on pushing my last spurt, as I'm likely going to hog most of the pool's space with my giant ass...

Ha! I got to remember that one for later!

At any rate, I ultimately decide to slip into the pool and try to enjoy myself. I don't know when or even if I'll be able to do this again, so I should just enjoy myself while I can. Then again, I may be able to provide a bit more room, either on my own or with the assistance of my other self. I enter the deeper end of the pool and relax, predictably with a noticeable amount of my upper body still above the surface despite resting all the way down at the bottom.

Hey, are you still there? I internally ask my other self.

I am, though I'm sure you already knew that. she replies, What would you like to know?

This power... It erodes the division between us further the more it's used, doesn't it?

Indeed it does, though I prefer not to think of it as being utilized for directly personal benefit. However, the greatest aid in removing the division is...

Growth. The bigger I get, the closer I am to being equal to you and the faster the division goes away. I finish for her.

Just then, I feel someone climbing onto my toned belly. I look down and find Davis trying to lounge on my stomach, using one of my breasts as a headrest! "Having fun down there, Davis?" I ask teasingly.

"Just seeing what's so special about this spot..." Davis replies, and I swear he's sticking his tongue out at me. It's a little hard to tell at this size, especially with such a prominent chest. I silently submerge my belly suddenly, deepening the pool to allow me to do so, and watch with amusement as he quickly finds himself without the surface of my belly to rest on. "Hey!"

I merely respond with a giggle, and then submerge completely, curling up beneath the surface. Usually when I do this, I wait until my lungs are practically burning for air, however... that feeling never comes. I can see my friends swimming around on the surface in a bit of a panic, after all how the hell are they going to drag me to the surface, before I finally reemerge with a loud splash. "How long was I underwater?" I ask curiously.

"Nearly half an hour, Megan." Sara replies with slight worry.

"Huh. I guess I'm beyond breathing now, as I didn't feel the slightest bit of discomfort down there..." I reason. I don't know everything about my body in what it can do and what I don't need to worry about anymore, but with any luck I will soon.

...come to think of it, I haven't had to use the toilet at all in days. Considering how big I am now and how big I'm surely going to get before all this is said and done, that's definitely a good thing.

Eventually, I decide to experiment a little. Hey, if using these powers helps break down that barrier, that division between the parts of my self, then why not try out a few things? First, I get out of the pool, restoring its original dimensions afterward. Next, I remove all the tattered remains of the clothes I've outgrown from Davis' place so he won't have to later. And then... I make myself grow.

"...Again, Megan?" Sara asks with minor annoyance as my clothes again shift to something I don't mind ruining as much.

"Well why not?" I respond, concentrating on making this outfit grow with me... to an extent. The fabric stretches uncomfortably as I ascend, more so because I'm not letting it just fail utterly this time. Tears form at the seams, small at first but slowly expanding, not unlike myself right now. Eventually, they're almost on the brink of tearing off completely when I stop growing, shifting back to the cyan bikini for now. I'd say I'm about... 30 feet tall at this point. Yeah, sounds about right.

Finally, and without warning, I teleport myself, Davis, and Sara (and her car) to my place. It's a surprising amount of exertion to perform this feat, way more than I thought it would take. Then again, I'm instantly relocating a couple tons of car and myself and two of my closest friends, (including one my heart strongly desires to become much closer than just friends) so... yeah. A lot of stuff. And over a pretty great distance, too.

"W-what the hell? How the fuck did we get here?" Davis asks incredulously, "And what about my house? My parents will flip if they discover it unlocked and I'm not there!"

"Teleport successful!" I answer, unable to help myself, "Er, don't worry about your house, dude. It's locked up as tightly as can be." Davis breathes a sigh of relief, knowing he's not about to get in trouble with his folks. "Your clothes are inside in the guest rooms if either of you want to change... or leave."

Thankfully, they decide to stay for now. However, Sara and Davis do go inside for some lunch at an unfazed Alfred's offering. In fact, he seemed like he's expecting this. Maybe my family somehow already knows what's going on now...

Just then, I felt another spurt incoming. Once again, my bikini is exchanged for another old outfit that's quickly being outgrown. Thinking quickly, I take a few lengthening steps away from my home so I don't potentially damage it, then focus on letting this spurt flourish as much as it wants to. And of course, the Master Sword earrings grow with me, which soon are about as large as some actual swords tend to be. We've a few sets of armor holding blunt swords in a few places, something I've always admired a little.

My outfit soon rips and tears, then falls off my swelling form piece by piece. It's not long before I'm once again left naked, yet I'm only barely bothered by it now. I notice that while my muscles don't seem to be growing any more defined, the rest of my body most certainly is improving. My hips and ass widen out bit by bit with every foot of height I gain while my breasts swell forth a little at a time. My hair even extends down my back, soft as silk yet putting spider silk to shame in terms of strength. (and spider's silk is pretty damn strong, pound for pound)

What really intrigues me as this growth finally begins to peter out is my veins: they're alight with an almost eerie green glow. I soon realize even my eyes are glowing in this green color! The glow continues even after my growth stops and I regain the outfit I had on this morning, standing a massive 100 feet tall. My boobs are definitely bigger than Sara's now, proportionately speaking, suited for something like F-cup. "W-wow... I've done it... I've totally beaten Sara..." I remark to myself, "But why am I glowing like Narud after he's revealed himself?"

It's a sign. We are close... so close now. I strongly encourage our friends and family to remain here. With any luck, they will witness the greatest event in human history: the rebirth of the largest, mightiest being to ever walk the Earth. my other self answers me.

I also notice my shoes have changed, now being Converse instead of Nike... not that it matters much considering Nike owns Converse, but...

You have the following choices:

1. The next day, I ascend to my destiny.

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2. I don't grow again for over a week...

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3. Something else.

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