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Diana Grows - A Story I just wrote . . .
I wrote it pretty quickly, it took me only about an hour, but I still thought it turned out nicely. It has no real storyline behind it. I have no idea why she is growing, but I felt like skipping the premise and just getting straight to the good stuff. Also, it sort of doesn't have an ending because I wasn't sure how to end it. And if you like gentle giantesses, I don't think you will enjoy this.
Anyway, here's the story. Please read and comment! ---------------------------------------------------------- She was changing; she could feel it. This strong surge of something powerful, taking over her body was coursing through her veins and it frightened her. Something was wrong with her and it was about to change her life forever, but she didn't know what it was. Diana, had been 5 feet tall since she was twelve years old. She had been mocked for her short heighth and had hoped for years she would go through a growth spurt and catch up with everyone else in vain. At 18-years old, she had given up on that hope, knowing she would spend the rest of her life as a short person. But life wasn't that predictable and she was in for a gigantic surprise. This morning, she had felt this feeling come upon her and take over her body. She had shrugged it off as some kind of caffeine rush, until she had suddenly began trembling violently. This intense flood of power had begun coursing through her veins ten times what it had been doing before and it was so extreme, she could barely take it. She cried out in pain and pleasure as it pushed her body past some sort of boundary she couldn't define. When it had worn off, she was still shakey and a bit dizzy and her clothes felt much tighter than they had previously. She wondered if she had had some sort of seizure or what had happened to her. She also wondered why everything around her appeared differently than before, but too frightened to tell anyone about her experience, she kept it to herself. As she jogged down the halls of her college, she was surprised to run into her best friend. "Hey," Christina called,"How are you doing today, Di?" "I'm doing great," she said, giving a shakey smile. The feeling she had felt earlier still hadn't completely left her and she was still frightened by it, but she was trying to mask these feelings. "Are you okay," Christina said, squinting her eyes at Diana in unbelief and scrutiny. "Yea, why," Diana answered, shakily, feeling like she was being put under a microscope. "Because you seem different," Christina said, in confusion,"And I swear, when I saw you yesterday, that you were shorter. Maybe you finally got that growth spurt you always wanted." Christina laughed. "Probably just a trick of the light," Diana replied, suddenly frightened by her statement, although she didn't know why. 'What does she mean, I look taller,' she wondered to herself,'That's ridiculous . . . . . ' She shrugged the suggestion off quickly and reached into her backpack to put her ballcap on to cover her face so no one else would recognize or talk to her. But when she tried to fit it on her head, she couldn't because it was too small. She had worn it only yesterday and yesterday it had fit. Christina's earlier words haunted her as she jogged to her class. Later that day, after classes were over, Diana had begun to relax. The feeling had not gone away, no, in fact it had only increased, but she hadn't had any kind of new experience like the one she had had that morning, so she figured it would just go away. Christina had come to her dorm room, to help her study and the two of them had been chatting excitedly for awhile. Diana had been in the middle of talking when she suddenly felt strange again. She had been talking animatedly about something that had happened last week, but froze in mid-speech as the strangeness began to increase rapidly and course through her veins. Something big was trying to take over her from the inside. It was screaming to be let loose. "Are you okay, Diana," Christina asked, worry crossing her voice,"What's the matter?" Diana felt her body start to tremble. "I'm okay, Christina," she said through gritted teeth, as she gripped the table, trying to stop the feeling from taking over again, but as it slowly became stronger, she knew she could no longer lie. There was no way of avoiding whatever was happening to her and it felt much more extreme than it had felt this morning. Her voice became a hoarse whisper of strain. "Something is happening to me," the feeling increased even more and her voice broke in panic,"Christina, I'm changing and I can't stop it!" The feeling finally took over and her body began to tremble really violently and rapidly. She screamed out as it took over her limbs and midsection, and spread all the way up to her head. Christina backed away a bit in fear as Diana continued to tremble and cry out, both of them standing. "Oh my God," Christina screamed in shock,"You're growing!" Diana opened her eyes and saw the truth of this statement. Christina and the room around her were getting smaller. Earlier that day, Christina had been around the same heighth as Diana, but now Diana was looking down at her from above. Christina's eyes widened with fear as she saw Diana continue to tremble, her limbs stretching in violent jerks and making her feel small as Diana began to tower over her. She watched as the buttons on Diana's shirt began to strain and as her breasts grew and filled it up tightly. "Make it stop, Christina," Diana screamed. She was becoming this giant beast and it was a ravenously powerful beast and she was scared what she would do if it took her over completely, but still, she could feel herself growing large and more powerful by the second and she knew she couldn't stop it. "Oh," she cried, grabbing her breasts,"My breasts! They're getting too big. My shirt is going to explode. It's too tight, I can't breath." Right on cue, the buttons on her shirt flew off and banged into the opposite wall that she was facing, her giant mounds flowed out freely and happily, bouncing up and down and continuing to grow and flow out the sides of her now teeny bra. Her uncomfortable shoes, also burst at the seems and so did her pants. They ripped up the side and fell into pieces on the floor. Diana hadn't realized how tight they were until they had actually fallen off and now she felt free to continue to grow and grow and grow. She glared down at Christina, as her figure continued to shrink before her eyes. "Stop getting smaller," she screamed at her,"You're getting so tiny. And this room is so small. STOP IT!" She screamed angrily, her voice echoing against the walls loudly. As Diana heard it echo back to her, she felt herself begin to get wet, realizing how much more advantage she was getting over everything else and then smacked herself mentally. She must not let this beast take over her. She must control it, but it was getting stronger by the second. Christina continued to back away slowly, more frightened all the time. Diana was getting angry and acting irrationally. Whoever this person was, although it appeared to be a giant version of Diana with much larger breasts, it definitely wasn't Diana and Christina knew if she was going to escape her only hope was now. She was closer to the door than Diana was and she hoped if she slowly inched towards it, Diana wouldn't notice, but she did anyway. Rage filled Diana's face. "Where are you going, Christina," she screamed nastily. The rage had somehow made her grow faster for a short time and her head shot up several inches, banging into the ceiling violently. "Ow," she screamed out to Christina,"Look what you made me do!" Christina ran for the door, but Diana grabbed her by the back of the shirt and pulled her back towards her. "I don't think so," Diana said angrily,"You're not leaving until this is over." Christina cowered violently under Diana and Diana felt herself getting wetter. She laughed hornily. "Awww," she said, in mock sympathy,"Is Christina getting scared by me growing? What if I do it faster?" Suddenly Diana's body expanded quickly, bursting off the bra and all the leftover clothes in the process. "Awww, little Christina is so small." She now had to bend over to fit in the room. "I better sit down," she said, sitting in front of the door, so Christina couldn't escape. Her legs stretched to the other side of the room and as she felt herself expand they began to bend more and more and her head banged for the second time against the ceiling. Christina stared around the room in panic, still trying to find a way to escape. "UGH," Diana shouted, as her head continued to rise and she had to bend down even while sitting down to fit in it. "This room is much too small and I am nowhere as big as I want to be. You're all too small!" She cackled angrily,"But I guess that makes you better play things." She flicked Christina just for the pleasure of it and watched her almost fall over. Christina screamed in fear. "Diana, STOP IT!" she shouted, but Diana couldn't stop. It was just so much fun getting more powerful and using her power against Christina. Finally, Diana's knees began to hit the ceiling as well and she felt herself smooshed against all parts of room. Christina, who was smooshed against her wet vagina, tried to squirm away as she felt herself being suffocated by the slowly increasing body mass of Diana and instead managed to pleasure her in the process. Diana moaned. "That's a good little bitch," she said,"Please your Mistress." She didn't even mind so much that she couldn't move an inch because she was getting so big for the room. She was having too much fun growing. As Diana's moans increased, so did the creaks of the room. The room could only hold so much and soon much to Diana's disappointment, the boards gave way and all her limbs shot through parts of her room, stretching out and still expanding to fill up many other rooms of the dormitory. Christina looked at the wreckage and tried to run away. "Not so fast, Christina," Diana said,"I'm not through with you and I'm definitely not through growing." Her head shot up several feet into the air as she laughed. -TO BE CONTINUED (MAYBE)- --------------------------------------------
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I draw 'em tall!
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Great story, I loved it. Lots of attention to detail, thanks!
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Not bad at all for your first try. I like it.
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A good story always deserves a place in my... evil archives... only to be seen in the morning light. *Copies story, makes sure to outline Title & Author in Bold, & stuffs it into [Stories] Folder* The mark of a good story.
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Thanks. =3 I feel complimented.
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I definitely like ^.^ very nice growth and sexings. I'm not too keen on the personality change though. I never like anger mixed with horny. But its still awesome =3
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Ah, who needs premise anyway? Jumping straight to the growth is like fast food. Instant gratification!
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It's pretty logical...she's been stressed about something happening, not sure what it is, then she releases herself on acceptance.
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oh I never said it didnt make sense. It works, it really does, but maybe its because I cant be horny at all when Im angry, but its not somethign I enjoy as much *shrugs* just my personal preference, it really does work the way she wrote it.
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It's fine that that is your personal preference. ^_^ Just to warn you though, my preference generally is horny/angry, although not all the time. I really like that for some reason.
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Hmmm.... could it be, that some parts are taken from a story here? It remember me a lot of an Alice in Wonderland-Story here...
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I like this one. It's getting harf to find a good writer of stories focusing on growth. I look forward to more of your writing!
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