Wolf In Extra Large Clothing (Mini-GTS, SM)

[Logan73]

Sorry for the delay. I've been super busy this week. To make up for it, here is the thrilling conclusion!

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I had an opportunity to confront Jessica directly a couple of days later. Since her brother was being less than forthcoming about something that was obviously not normal, I decided to go straight to the source. Okay, that’s not strictly true. I didn’t “decide” to find Jessica and bring up the subject of her growth, but I did run into her, and we did have a good talk.

I was on my way over to the Wolf household as usual. No plans to speak of, just bored and looking for something to do. My hand was on the knob of the front door, when suddenly it opened from the inside and there stood Jessica.

Even though it had only been two days since I had last seen her, it was obvious she had changed still further. Her breasts were larger, her legs were longer and she stood a couple of inches taller. My God, she was almost as tall as me now! She also looked a little older, easily passing for seventeen. I stood there, mouth agape, until Jessica broke the silence.

“Hi Lars. Hat’s the matter, don’t you recognize me?”

Her voice was definitely Jessica’s. A little lower in pitch and more mature sounding, but definitely hers. I struggled to remember that I was talking to Jim’s thirteen year old little sister.

“H- hi, Jessica. Ww, you’ve really changed a lot.”

She yawned and casually shifted her position so that she was leaning against the door frame, stretching her legs out provocatively. She was the picture of nonchalance.

“Yeah, I’ve been going through a little growth spurt I guess. So what’s new with you?”

I couldn’t get over how confident she seemed. She used to be so shy and withdrawn, now she seemed downright cocky. Whatever transformation had overcome her, it was obviously more than just physical.

“Er… not much. Is Jim around?”

“Yeah, I think so.” She tried to sound indifferent, but her voice betrayed a note of displeasure and her lips briefly turned down in a scowl before she caught herself. “Jim!” she called over her shoulder.

Jim appeared almost immediately. He didn’t look happy, but he brightened when he saw me. As he approached the door way, I was stunned at the sight of him standing next to his sister. I was used to Jim looming over me, but now he couldn’t be more than an inch taller, giving him a mere three inches on Jessica. The comparison gave me shivers, although for some reason I found it strangely arousing.

“I’ll see you later, Lars,” Jessica purred. “Stop by any time.”

When she had gone I tried once again to ask Jim about his height loss, but was as tight lipped as ever, finally definitively demanding that I let it drop. “Look,” he said. “I’m asking you as a friend. Just let it go, okay? It’s not something I can talk about.”

So, as a friend, I let it go, but from that point on, my morbid curiosity was insatiable. I spent less time hanging out with Jim, but in exchange I started covertly watching his house. There was a row of trees bordering on side of his property, and from there I could get a good view of the yard and even see through a couple of choice windows while remaining completely concealed. I felt a little guilty about spying on my friend, but if he wouldn’t talk I had no choice, or so I reasoned.

At first my efforts were not fruitful. The family didn’t venture outside the house much, and I couldn’t see much through the windows. However, Jessica would stroll out to collect the mail once a day, and each day she grew lovelier and more mature looking. I never saw so much as a hint of Jane.

Since I had largely stopped my visits, Jim started coming over to my house to hang out. He was definitely shrinking, and was now shorter than me, but I didn’t bring it up. He seemed embarrassed about the situation, but likewise said nothing. Once, Jessica came over to look for him. I opened the door and was stunned by the woman standing before me.

I had to raise my gaze several inches to meet her eyes. She was probably just a little over six feet tall at this point. She also appeared to be a couple of years older than me, with the most incredible body I had ever seen. At the sight of me, she smiled winningly.

“Hi Lars! Is my little brother here? I need him to come home and help me with dinner.”

The word “little” didn’t escape my notice, but Jim came out and stood beside her it seemed all too appropriate. He was no more than 5’6” at this point and Jessica positively dwarfed him. I would have felt bad for him, but I was too busy staring.

She put her arm around her brother’s shoulder protectively and smiled at me again. “Okay, we’ll see you later, Lars. Maybe the two of us could go see a movie or something sometime.”

I nodded without thinking, still mute. It was only after she had gone that I realized what I had agreed to.

This was the turning point where I decided enough was enough. There was something rotten in the Wolf household, and I intended to find out what. And so, under cover of dark, I used all of my cunning to embark on a dangerous espionage mission.

As it turns out, all of my cunning is not nearly as impressive as it sounds. I simply walked over to the house at night and started snooping around. The lights were out and I circled the house twice before starting to feel foolish. I’m not sure what I was hoping to find, but without breaking and entering, it wasn’t going to be much. I balked at this prospect, not wanting to go too far down the road of criminality, but then I remembered the cellar door. I could make my entrance through there and see where it led me.

I’m lucky it was unlocked, or that would have stopped my adventure right in its tracks. Fortunately, I had no problems gaining entry.

The hinges were rusty, and I winced at the creaking sound they made as I opened them. The cellar was pitch black, and I patted myself on the back for having the foresight to bring a flashlight along. The room was just as I had remembered it, the crystals, the chalk drawing and that strange smell of incense. I was about to begin looking through the books when I saw a sudden movement out of the corner of my eye. Thinking it was a rat I whirled on it, my flashlight blazing with righteous fury. I had to stifle a yelp as the beam landed on, not a rat, but a woman. Well, “woman” may be an exaggeration.

The figure was about a foot tall, wrapped in a piece of white linen, leaving her little legs provocatively exposed. When the light had hit her, she froze against the wall like a deer in the headlights, and I was able to approach closer. Suddenly a realization hit me: this tiny woman was Jane!

“Oh my God,” I said out loud.

Before I could react further, I felt a large hand on my shoulder. I turned slowly, and there was Jessica. She was even bigger than before, probably 6’4”, and I tilted my head back to look up at her.

“What’s going on here?” I stammered. Jessica let out a long sigh, shaking her head slightly.

“I suppose it’s just as well you found out. I was going to tell you soon anyway, but I was hoping to be a little more tactful than this.”

“What?” I had never been more confused in my life.

“Look, Lars. I like you a lot, I always have. When you said you didn’t want anything to do with me, I was crushed. Maybe I overreacted a little, but I was thirteen, what do you expect?”

“”You’re still thirteen,” I protested.

“No,” she said forcefully. “Listen, let me explain. My mother’s a witch,” Behind me a heard Jane shift uneasily at this. “And so am I. We come from a long line of witches. So when you said I was too young, I decided to be proactive. I’m twenty-one now, not just in body, but also in mind, maturity, everything. This is powerful magic we’re talking about.”

“But- but why did you get so big?” I was still reeling from the idea that witches were real (but given the circumstances, who was I to argue?)

Jessica blushed slightly. “Well, as you know great height runs in the family, but once I started getting tall, and once I saw the effect it had on you, I kind of helped it along a bit. I really like being tall, it turns out.”

“But-“ I began again.

“I know what you’re going to say,” she interrupted. “My mom and brother. All this had to come from somewhere,” she gestured to her incredible body. “A lot of their size went towards the aging process , much more than I expected actually. Plus I guess I was jealous of your relationship with Jim, so I didn’t feel bad about taking some of his size. Ah, speak of the devil.”

I turned and saw Jim coming down the stairs, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. He was tiny! I doubted if he was taller than 5’2”.

“But what about your mom?” I protested. “She’s only a foot tall, for God’s sake! How is she supposed to live?”

For the first time during our exchange, Jessica frowned. “Listen, you don’t know what it was like living with her as a mother. She was never around, always out with her boyfriends. Jim and I were basically abandoned. I assure you, she’s not worth your pity. Besides, I take good care of her. It’s not like I’m going to let her die or anything.” I guess she could see the look of uncertainty on my face, because she cut me off before I could say anything.

“Look, like I said, I really like you. All I’m asking for is one date. Give me a chance. If you don’t have a good time, I promise I’ll leave you alone forever, deal?”

I look up at her magnificent form, still undecided. Suddenly she bent down and planted a kiss on my lips that I will never forget. That sealed the deal. “Alright, one date.” It was funny to see a woman her size clap her hands in glee.

One date turned into two and two turned into four. Before In knew it, I realized I was in love with her. It was the night before I was to start college when she surprised me yet again.

“Baby, wouldn’t you like it if I were even taller?” she asked coyly.

I actually liked the idea, but was somewhat wary. “No more shrinking Jim,” I said emphatically.

She giggled. “That’s not what I had in mind.”

Suddenly I felt a lump in my stomach, my head spun, and Jessica seemed to grow before my eyes. I found myself looking straight at her throat.

“What the-“ I stepped forward and nearly tripped as my foot slid out of my shoe.

“Ok, that’s not funny, Jessica,” I said, realizing what she had done.

“Oh but you’re so cute,” she laughed, tousling my hair playfully. I frowned at her and she softened. “Oh alright, I’m sorry. Come here and give me a hug.”

As I was engulfed by her giant embrace, I realized that I never wanted to be anywhere else. We’ve been together ever since. Jim ended up meeting and marrying a small Asian woman about his own size and they seem very happy together. As for Jane, I’m not really sure whatever happened to her, but I find it’s better not to ask.

Every few of years Jessica feels naughty and steals a couple of inches of my height, but honestly, I can’t say I really mind. Although if it keeps up, we may need to invest in a smaller dog.

The End.

[kuenbu]

Not bad at Logan. Can't wait to see what else you have cooking.

[qzar9999]

Heh. Not bad, dude. It does leave one wondering what happened to Jane, but other than that, pretty good.

[Beetlebomb]

Great great story Logan! I only wish you'd write more of it. This story developed really well!

Hopefully your next project is more of a novel, eh?


Once again, great work man!

--Beetle

[pseudoclever]

Really really good, though I have to say the ending felt a bit abrupt.

[LOD]

Transference / Theft stories have always been my favorite. The story was short and sweet, but contained just enough drawn out process to make it seem like a long slow growth.

Awesome as always Logan

[Logan73]

Great comments guys. Thanks for the feedback. I agree that the ending was slightly abrupt, but I couldn't think of a way to prolong the action without becoming repetitive, something I hate in stories.
As far as a future novel length project, I frankly doubt it. I work better with brief conceptual pieces than with long form epics, and once I get my idea across I'm eager to develop it to a nice tidy conclusion. Furthermore, this ia genre that I don't think lends itself well to very long stories. The growth is the exciting part (at least for me) and there's only so long you can drag that out. I have read a couple of novel length stories that have been very satisfying (Personal Growth by Rapscallion and Leggy Lisa come to mind) but they are very rare.More often I find myself getting bored and skipping ahead to the growth scenes.
Thanks again for reading. I've got a couple of other ideas simmering on the back burner that I'll get to soon.

[robclassact]

Really nice work Logan. I like the image of a 6'4" woman giddily and girlishly clapping. I think I was developing my own crush on Jessica!

I wasn't expecting an end so soon either, but I am quite happy with how it ended. I really admire the pacing in your stories, and you're quite tactful in not forcing things to be novel-length. That's actually one of the points I'm still torn on regarding my own next project.

Looking forward to getting your story up on the wiki. I don't have time now, but I'll probably get it up there early next week.