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Alright! This concludes the Hooters scene, including the previously mentioned lesbian encounter and the destruction. It also contains a little bit of uneven growth. Hope you all enjoy! So far I've been able to stick to writing at least a little bit each day; I should be able to update this story at least once a week. Hopefully.

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Startled, both Amanda and Ashley turned to the source of the voice...and saw Kelly staring at the enlarging blonde's tits with unmistakable lust. The formerly petite redhead had certainly gained some inches--in more ways than one, Ashley thought, staring at the globes straining against a half-torn Hooters top several cup sizes too small--but she was still the shortest woman on the stage, not quite as tall as Talia (who, so far at least, looked the same height). Before they could get over their surprise, she strode quickly across to Amanda and looked up to meet her eyes, placing her hands on the other woman's round hips.

"What are you doing?" the growing blonde said, staring down at the busty redhead who was eye-level with her navel.

"This." Kelly slid her fingers down to grip the tight waistband of Amanda's thong and pulled until it snapped. She repeated the motion on the opposite side, leaving the front of the panties hanging down from the point where they disappeared between her pussy lips. "Oh my...looks like they're so tight they got stuck. Better fix that," Kelly added. Amanda watched, transfixed, as the hostess slid a hand between her thighs and brought it up, gently caressing her sex before gripping the torn underwear and pulling.

"Aaaaah..." the blonde gave a satisfied moan as Kelly slid the underwear free of her crotch.

"Hmm..." the redhead said, running a finger along the material. "Looks like a certain somebody was getting pretty wet." She smirked up at the naked, nine-foot Amanda, who smiled dreamily back at her and nodded. "Well. It wouldn't be polite to leave you hanging, would it?" Before the Amazon Aussie could even respond, Kelly leaned down to put her face in the blonde's groin.

"Oh! Oh! OOOHHH!!" Amanda cried as Kelly put her mouth to work. Ashley's growth had kept pace with the blonde so far, but almost immediately, Amanda's growth sped up, each stroke of the redhead's tongue seeming to add inches at a time. The big blonde's cries got louder, as did the cheers from the crowd (not that either of the women was paying them any attention). At first, the hostess had to slowly raise her head to keep in contact, but soon Ashley could see that she was increasing in size too. Kelly's top, already half-destroyed, stretched across her back as she grew, her breasts getting even bigger and pressing against Amanda's thighs--and then, as she got even taller, hanging down in front of her as she had to lean over again. Their increased weight was too much for the shirt and it snapped in half in the back, falling to the stage with a wet smack.

Ashley's own shirt was compressing her chest painfully. She felt a sudden change in the pressure as first one shoulder, then the other ripped rapidly apart at the seams. The two separated halves of the shirt fell away from her, leaving her completely naked. She started to cover herself, but then realized Amanda had been right—there was basically no point. Besides, nobody is looking at me anyway, she thought, glancing at the assembled men who were still fixated on the growing lesbian action. Aww... she thought, smiling as she realized James was staring appreciatively at her. I should reward him for his devotion later, she added, briefly distracted from the insanity of the situation by thoughts of things they could do at her new size.

She snapped her eyes back to Kelly and Amanda as the blonde gasped in ecstasy and surged up a few more inches. She reached one long arm over Kelly's back and gave her a smack on the ass through her shrinking orange shorts. The redhead gave a muffled cry and did something that made Amanda's eyes cross. “You wicked girl!” she said with a grin. She smacked Kelly's ass again, then stretched her other arm over the hostess' back. Gripping the orange shorts as best she could, she tore them to shreds, revealing white cotton panties soaked with Kelly's own arousal and drawn drum-tight across her expanding rear. Wasting no time, Amanda tugged them down, causing them to rip as they got briefly stuck. With that done, Amanda moved one arm under the redhead and worked her hand down to Kelly's now-exposed pussy. Ashley watched as one of the Aussie's enlarged fingers slipped inside the growing-but-still-smaller woman, eliciting loud moans but apparently not interfering with her eating Amanda out. Amanda buried the fingers of her other hand in the red locks of Kelly's hair (which looked to be almost waist-length now) and pulled lightly. Kelly's growth sped up as Amanda's fingers went to work on her, leaving Ashley shorter than the redhead. Watching the spectacle, she caught herself again almost masturbating and tried to find something to distract herself from the pair.

Her attention turned to Talia, who for some reason still didn't seem to have gained any height. Her breasts, though, had expanded significantly; a massive set of tits hung out of the bottom of her cutoff shirt. At first, Ashley thought they were sagging, but she quickly realized they seemed pert enough—they were just that big. I wouldn't even try to guess the cup size on those, she thought, staring in shock at the bronze-skinned globes that hung to Talia's thighs. The comically inadequate cutoff shirt rested atop the orbs; she wondered how the other woman was even still standing. The exotic-looking woman was gaping down at her chest with an expression of total disbelief. Ashley realized she was so focused on her breasts that she hadn't realized that something else was changing. Talia's ass was growing, getting curvier and straining against the confines of her purple swimsuit bottom. It began to look less and less modest as her hips and ass stretched it tighter and thinner. In moments, she looked like an exaggerated hourglass caricature of her former self. Talia finally seemed to notice her other expansion as the swimsuit bottom started making ominous popping noises. Ashley could see small holes appearing in the sides as the stitches began to give.

Belatedly, she realized she was looking further and further down at Talia. I guess I'm still growing, she thought. Glancing at Kasey and Sara (who were now both bending their heads down since they'd run out of room below the ceiling) she added, and it looks like I have a long way to go... Turning back to Talia, she noticed that she was even higher above the ridiculously-proportioned woman. I feel bad for her; if the rest of her had grown along with her tits and ass she wouldn't look so--Her thought was interrupted as she saw that Talia's belated growth seemed to finally be starting, her head rising in Ashley's view. Better late than never, I guess.

The Indian woman immediately peeled off the cutoff shirt, realizing what was happening to her. The bottom she was wearing was far too tight to be removed, though; she would just have to wait for it to rip off. The straps on the purple heels she'd worn snapped in a quick burst as her feet grew within them. Ashley saw that Talia's breasts and butt seemed to be growing more slowly than the rest of her, as if they'd simply had a head start and her body was now catching up to them. Her head rose higher and higher, her wavy brown hair growing down her back as her eye level approached Ashley's. She was starting to look more and more proportional, although she was definitely still much curvier than she'd been at the start of the show. She was just below Ashley's nose when a loud tearing sound signaled the failure of her swimsuit bottom. She sighed in apparent relief and continued rising. Why is she growing faster than me, too? Ashley wondered, before glancing down to see Talia's fingers moving rapidly between her legs. She looked back up to see the other woman grinning at her before closing her eyes and throwing her head back, her growth overtaking Ashley as she rose toward the ceiling.

Suddenly, she heard moaning coming from somewhere below her. Confused, she looked for the source of the sound and saw Jackie, still off to one side of the stage. Curiously, she hadn't changed any more since her initial growth and now, even at seven and a half feet tall and sporting a set of DD's, she was the shortest and flattest woman on stage. Ashley could see she had one hand down her tight orange shorts and the other was playing with one of her nipples—evidently she'd discarded what remained of her shirt already. She still didn't seem to be growing even now, but apparently she was feeling the arousing effects just the same. Ashley watched her for a moment, then took a look around at the giant women occupying the stage with her who were all playing with themselves except for Kelly and Amanda (who were still playing with each other). Even the previously embarrassed Lara seemed to have given in to the sensations, though she was trying to be surreptitious about it. Ashley struggled internally for a moment, then came to a decision.

“Fuck it,” she muttered to herself. “When in Rome...” She sought out James, meeting his eyes across the room. She realized she was now more than twice his height. “You better enjoy the show, babe,” she called out. He looked confused for a moment, then grinned broadly as she rolled a stiff nipple between two fingers and slid her other hand into her slit. Oh my god, this feels incredible! Intense pleasure coursed through her system and she felt her growth begin again, faster than ever! She rubbed harder, working her fingers faster, and saw she was quickly catching up to the others. Calling to mind again the things she could do to James at this size, she let out a loud moan...but realized she was being drowned out by a louder one! Through a sexual haze, she looked again at Jackie. The blonde Hooters girl seemed to be about to hit her own orgasm; as Ashley watched, she screamed in ecstasy—and suddenly surged upward more quickly than any of them had done. Her tiny orange shorts exploded into scraps as her body blew up like a balloon. She rapidly rose higher and higher, her head hitting the ceiling in seconds! She's as big as Kasey...that happened fast! Ashley pictured herself being that big; pleasure flooded her nerves as she grew yet again.

Soon, all eight of the women were crowded together on the relatively tiny stage. All of them had bent downward to keep from being compressed against the ceiling. One by one they had all quit touching themselves when they'd found themselves in their present uncomfortably cramped situation (to the disappointment of the remaining men).

“It's too tight in here!” complained Lara. “I feel like I can't breathe!”

“I know what you mean,” Kasey replied. “I like being big, but this might be too much.”

Sara looked concerned. “I don't know about the rest of you, but I don't feel like I'm quite done growing yet.” When a few others agreed, she added “We have a situation, then. We really need to get outside.”

“How?” snapped Jackie. “We can't exactly fit through the door like this!”

“If I might make a suggestion, ladies,” Talia said, her voice carrying a very faint accent. She waited for the rest of the group to turn to her. “I think we can solve our problem. Do as I do.” So saying, she braced both hands against the roof and pushed. Ashley did the same, and as the rest of the group joined in, the ceiling began to groan in protest. Cracks started spreading across its surface under the combined efforts of the eight giantesses. Most of the remaining audience, figuring out what was about to happen, ran for the exit. A few of them had to come back and drag their extremely drunk friends toward the door as they slurred protests about the giant hot naked chicks. Shortly, the roof shattered before the might of eight pairs of giant hands. The women stood up through the huge hole they'd made as chunks of debris rained down onto the stage far below.

“Ah. Fresh air,” Ashley said, breathing deep.

“Wow,” Kelly uttered in amazement.

“What is it, lover?” Amanda said, pressing up against the redheaded giantess.

Kelly smiled and kissed the blonde before replying. “Well, this roof is twenty feet high. So since we're all too big to fit under it...”

“Twenty-five feet tall. At least,” Jackie finished. “Hell, we might even be thirty.”

After that had had a moment to sink in, Ashley said what they were all thinking. “Well...now what?”

Before anyone could answer, the sound of loud rumbling engines in the parking lot drew their attention. Two large black trucks had pulled up under a streetlight in the Hooters lot, easy to spot now that many of the customers' cars had left.

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