This choice: The next day, I ascend to my destiny. • Go Back... A little later in the afternoon, Sara and Davis are... more than a little shocked that I had grown so huge since they went inside for lunch. Oh, and that I was glowing like a gigantic firefly. That part is probably the most unsettling thing, even for me. "Um... hi guys? I'm totally not an evil shape-shifter, I swear!" I greet as they stare up at my massive form. This feels almost familiar now... though the scale is still off. Soon though, everything shall be right.
Wow. I sounded so full of confidence just then.
"You know... I think I preferred you when you weren't green with... whatever this is, Megan." Davis says, and I feel a sharp disturbance at that remark both in my heart and body. "But other than that, you, uh, look lovely!"
"Pro tip: don't hurt the feelings of a girl who could squash you like a bug, Davis." Sara reprimands, smacking Davis in the back of the head.
"Ow! I never meant it like that... Jeez..." Davis whimpers, rubbing the back of his head, "Besides, even if she is practically a 100 foot tall glow stick at the moment, my feelings for her haven't changed! She's still our best friend. You hear me up there, Megan? I'm not leaving you."
That remark seems to quash the disturbance, though I can't help but wonder why it popped up in the first place... Anyway, I nod and reply, "I may be huge, but I can hear you just fine! Say, would you guys mind staying over here for a bit? If you don't want to, I understand."
Without hesitation, Davis smiles and answers, "I'd be glad to. Actually, I've been meaning to come over and spend some time with my friend, so it works out."
Aw, how sweet of him! Really, I think I only truly need Davis here with me, but the more the merrier. And I'd like for both of my best friends, as well as my family, to be here for the event of a lifetime. I turn my attention to Sara as she replies, "You know I can't resist an invitation to stay with my BFF!"
For most of the afternoon, the three of us try to enjoy ourselves. Granted, my sheer size makes this difficult, but I still try to have some fun with my friends. I soon have a fun idea, and conjure up a giant chessboard complete with chess pieces, minus the black queen and king's side knight which Sara and Davis take the place of respectively. For this, we play by a modified set of rules: if I take out both of them, then the game is over. I'm not playing myself. However, if either of them gets taken out and a pawn of theirs makes it to the end of the board, it can be used to bring them back. (albeit still as their respective piece)
Of course, I have to move most of their pieces, given they can't move to push a piece without it counting as the one they're representing moving, (just like in the Harry Potter movie, which I adore both the movies and the books) but I play fair and only move their pieces to where they say. Now, just because they're my friends doesn't mean I go easy on them. Like, as I take the knight Davis represents, I bump him pretty roughly with my queen, though not enough to hurt. Both Sara and I get a good chuckle as he goes to relax in a seat by the captured black pieces. The game goes on, with Sara and I losing pieces here and there. Eventually, the game comes to its end, with Sara staring up into my eyes in front of me as she boldly declares, "Checkmate!"
I scan the board to confirm, and indeed I'm beaten. I tip my king over, saying, "Well played, guys! I think dinner should be nearly ready."
My friends head inside and get cleaned up for dinner while I make the chess game vanish. As night falls, I wish my friends and family a good night before curling up in the backyard and falling asleep.
I wake up early the next day, surprising myself with how well I slept outside without any comforts or shelter. What's more surprising is that I don't feel cold at all. I yawn and stretch, accidentally sending my fist into a dead tree my family's been meaning to have cleared. The thing shifts in the ground from the blow, yet my knuckles are unscathed from punching its still solid trunk. Out of curiosity, I stand and pull up on trunk, yanking it out of the ground almost effortlessly, then set it down on its side. Despite being just athletically toned, I'm clearly way stronger than I look!
As the morning marches on and my friends and family have something for breakfast, I notice the glow my body's putting out through my veins beginning to brighten. I respond by taking my shoes off and having my socks vanish, then call those closest to me for the coming event. "I need you guys out here right now, if you're not too busy..." I say.
My friends and family quickly heed my call, coming outside just as I feel a load of power course through me. I feel and hear my bones shift and crack as they slowly enlarge and come to bear more weight. My clothes once again slowly tighten around me, the sleeve cuffs of my shirt constricting around my upper arms very uncomfortably. My pants start to ride up my legs a few feet at time, which isn't that much considering I was 100 feet tall before this started, while up top they start hugging my hips more than they're supposed to. Thinking quickly, I move my growing hands to the button and undo it before it potentially flies off and hits something I'd rather it not.
"I can't take my eyes off her..." Davis mutters as he stares transfixed upon my growing frame. I moan as my muscles feel as if on fire with the raw power flowing through them, though everything stays proportionate. That doesn't mean my undergarments are spared, however, as my body slowly outgrows them too, constraining me even as my outer wear is already doing a fine job of that itself for the moment. To further bombard me with sensations, I can also feel the soles of my feet slide across the grass as the very foundation of my body extends in all directions while I climb higher into the sky.
Finally, my clothes begin tearing at the seams as my head starts to creep up towards the tip of a pine tree we often decorate for Christmas. My pant legs rip at the cuffs from being unable to pass my knee caps, exposing ever more flesh with increasingly brighter glowing veins. I can feel the air itself beginning to crackle across my skin from the raw power building within me, especially as more of it becomes exposed to the open air. In a rather dramatic finish, both my shirt and pants give up in quick succession, tears forming across the seams and paths of least resistance before either falling off or hanging off me uselessly, leaving me for the moment in just my far too tight undergarments.
It soon becomes unbearable to keep the bra on, and so my still expanding hands reach behind my lengthening back to unclasp the thing. I fiddle with it, but the clasp breaks before I can get it undone and I just take the useless thing right off. I look down my growing, topless body, now decidedly taller than that pine tree, I sigh, then reach down to my panties and brace myself as I give a sharp tug. A loud snap fills the air as the garment breaks, seemingly almost thankful to be put out of its misery, and I now stand as naked as the day I arrived on this planet.
Internally, I can feel the last remnants of the barrier crumbling away as my growth picks up its pace somewhat. My feet begin to encroach upon the safety of those below me, so I step back to give them more room, the yard extending to allow me to do so. As I continue to grow taller than the trees nearby, including the pine I've been so fond of and am currently using as a reference, I feel... an incredible joy as the two halves of my being merge. By the time my considerable breasts hover above the pine more and more, the memories of my past lives become fully unlocked, right down to their final, peaceful moments before passing away.
Speaking of final moments, my growth begins to slow as my crotch passes the top of the pine. I come to learn all that my other half kept from my knowledge until now, including the reason why this started in the first place... and why it was briefly threatened yesterday with Davis' remark. The people below appear all the smaller as I continue to finish my growing ascent and reclaim my former glory, what I once was in ages past and long forgotten.
At last, after my previous size is barely above knee height to me, my growth ends. I cease the glow from my veins as I stand complete, reborn. "THE MERGING... IS COMPLETE! NOW, WE ARE ONE!" I exclaim, both audibly and through my friends and family's minds, my words positively dripping with untold power the likes of which the world hasn't seen in a long, long time. (not that it remembers) At the astounding height of 360 feet tall, I've never felt more... alive than I do right now. I suppose several millennia of dormancy will do that...
I notice the now too small Master Sword earrings, still hanging off my ears. I correct this, focusing my will into making them fit me as well as they did when I had bought them on Friday.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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