Amy takes one last look at herself in the mirror. Weighing in at ninety pounds and at the stature of 5’1” she both looks and feels as small as a middle school student. With the magical properties she has been blessed with, Amy focuses her powers on changing her own physical being. Only thinking of one thing. Larger.
No mystical glows or sounds emitted from the use of her powers. The growth just happens without any special effects. Amy’s weight and height slowly began to rise with her eyes closed focusing on her power. The feeling of getting taller and gaining weight had come to her. The shorts around her waist became snugger in combination with her shirt pinching her upper torso. When she opened her eyes a different version of herself reflected in the mirror.
“Hmph,” Amy palms her new belly flesh, ”So this is what it feels like.” After countless times of subjecting unsuspecting individuals to sudden growth, being on the receiving end kind of feels…nice. Amy sunk her hands into her stomach and wiggled her belly in glee, “Why hadn’t I thought of making myself bigger before? Being small is for the birds.”
In the mirror, Amy smiles back at her rounder face. She feels her thicker neck and pokes around at her peeking double chin that hung around her face. Below, her size nine shoes burst off with the increasing size of her feet.
“M-maybe I should’ve taken my clothes off.” Amy blushed looking at her reflection. Her plump mammaries had occupied most of the tank top fabric and rested atop of her gut. She squished and fondled her breasts as she continued to take in her sudden changes. Tightly around her waist, her jean short shorts clung to her hips. So much of Amy grew that the bottom of her buttocks slipped from the jeans. Going from a scrawny butt to a full booty is going to take some getting used to.
Amy’s attention glued onto her body. Her new curves, the love handles pooling around her waist, the widening back and booty, and the increase in height?!? All of it felt so alluring. She poked and prodded the different expanses that grew onto her. Maybe she could even reach the top shelf without needing Chris’ help.
Amy takes a scrunchie from the drawer and ties her shoulder length hair into a pony tail. She swishes it around while doing a little dance in the mirror. Strangely, she feels a little more confident in herself. Perhaps this will give her the courage to have more say in the relationship between Chris and her.
Perhaps she could get him over to her house now to assert herself better or Amy could improve her chances and grow herself even larger.
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