No. This was my time, this was my power, this was all mine. I continued to swell larger and larger. My feet began to dig into the ground as my weight increase, my toes pushing mud and concrete forward, off the ground into small mounds as they pushed forward and downward. My head rose higher and higher into the tree branches, becoming hidden from the few of the onlookers, who began to disperse, mostly out of fear of a giant growing women.
My shoulders began to be tickled by the leaves, and then the tops of my breasts, as my head began cracking and breaking the bigger branches, causing them to fall to the ground around my feet. I adjusted my footing, as my body grew, I needed to move my feet apart to keep my balance, which needed more strength to hold up my swelling breasts.
I continued growing, bigger and bigger. A crowd of people still remained, eager to see how big I would get. My body kept swelling, as my head began to poke out above the trees.
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