It was a pleasant morning at the little Rockbell farm. The sounds of birds chirping and everything Winry and Edward were in Winry's workshop at the back of her grandmother's cabin. Winry was reviewing an email from her childhood friend Edward Elric, who attempted to explain to Winry the principles of equivalent exchange that underpinned alchemy.
Winry has always been curious about this subject. Edward says he's going to show her something he's been trying to do for a long time, get bigger.
“Because you’re short, right!?” Winry said with a mischievous smile on her face.
"Hi, hi, who's the short one here?" Edward grumbled.
The two began to draw two transmutation circles.
“In one of them there is an object from which its size will be collected, and as it shrinks, its size will be transferred to the object in the other circle.” Edward explained with the air of someone who knows everything.
In the increasingly smaller circle they placed a log used as firewood, while in the increasingly larger circle they placed an apple. Edward put his hands together and began alchemy. The test carried out was a success. They managed to make a 12-inch log of firewood the size of a toothpick, while the apple was the size of a watermelon. They both laughed at the victory, but it awakened something inside Winry.
That night, while everyone was sleeping, she went to her workshop where the circles were still drawn and tried to do alchemy alone. Winry couldn't resist the urge to try harder. She placed a giant hammer on the ever-shrinking circle and placed it on top of the one destined to increase in size. She thought to herself, “Edward will be surprised tomorrow” before starting alchemy.
As the hammer in the ever-shrinking circle began to shrink, Winry felt an unusual sensation. A warm, tingling pleasure coursed through her body, as if a thousand skilled hands were massaging her simultaneously. She gasped in amazement as she noticed her perspective change and the environment around her began to diminish.
The room around her seemed to shrink and the objects within it seemed to shrink quickly. Winry's height began to increase and her body stretched and lengthened as if she were being pulled upward by invisible ropes. Her clothes, which once fit perfectly, began to tighten around her growing form.
With each passing moment, Winry grew taller and stockier. Her muscles contracted and her limbs lengthened gracefully. She marveled at the new strength that coursed through her veins. She watched as her family workshop shrank to dollhouse proportions around her.
Her once comfortable jeans were now straining to contain her expanding thighs and hips. The buttons on her shirt were stretched tight against her swollen bust, threatening to fall open at any moment. Her shoes felt tight against her growing feet and her socks were stretched to their limit.
Winry couldn't help but laugh as she marveled at his growing size and strength. She felt powerful and invincible. Her heart raced with excitement as she looked at his now imposing figure. The world that had once seemed so vast and imposing was now at her feet.
With a final wave of alchemical energy, Winry stopped the transmutation. She was tall and powerful, a giant among the common. Winry couldn't wait to show Edward her incredible transformation. Her clothes were stretched and stretched, barely containing her new height…
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