At 21, Linda had basically lost all hope of growing...which was probably good for her. Her obsession with growth had become unhealthy, and the realization that it would never happen probably brought her mind to a more stable condition. Linda slowly grew more social, and became a bit more like a normal girl. The growth became more of a fantasy and a fetish to her, instead of an obsession. And she could have lived a perfectly normal life...that is, until one day.
Linda was getting dressed. She had finally began to to stop mooching off her parents, and was getting ready for work. She had just taken a shower, and had only put on her panties...which felt tight. She didn't really think much of it, until she grabbed her bra. Her bra had been bothering her for the last week or so, but today, she actually had trouble clasping it. She began to think of how her shirts and pants no longer fit as they use to. Even her shoes bothered her. She smiled, looking at herself in the mirror, her bra obviously too small for her now. She shook her head. "No. No. This is great, yes, but I can't let it ruin my life again. It's just...a late spurt. Nothing more, this is common." She said to herself, so she wouldn't get her hopes up and fall into depression when no more growth came.
What Linda didn't know, was that her subconscious mind had become extremely twisted. For years, Linda had flooded her mind with images and fantasies of growth, and even though, on the surface, her obsession was subdued, in reality, she had just repressed it. Her mind still obsessed with growth, and this manifested. Somehow, her body responded to this, adapting...almost evolving at an extreme rate. It was going to grow. Grow at the normal rate of human growth, but it wasn't going to stop any time soon. Linda had no idea how big she was actually going to get...
One year later...
Linda stands in the same place, a familiar feeling of nostalgia fills her. She remembered that time, last year, when she first noticed she was growing, when her bra didn't fit, and her panties were snug. She had that feeling again. This tight underwear feeling was like a feeling of warmth to her. That she would buy new underwear and clothes, and over a few months, outgrow them again. She did try to buy clothes that fit her perfectly, but those just meant she outgrew them faster. She began buying bigger, and baggy clothes, so she could save money, and would buy only 1 or 2 nice outfits to wear when she went out.
Linda looked in the full length mirror she had and smiled, and excitedly jumped in place. She was big, and still growing. Her dreams were coming true. But she always reminded herself that this could stop any day now. She was 5'11" now, growing 6 inches taller over the course of the year. Her breasts had ballooned into a 34DD, firmly placed on her chest, not even needing a bra, but still wearing one for modesty. Her previous "boy hips" flared outwards, and her butt filled out nicely. Her legs were lengthened and flawless, full of the perfect amount of muscle and fat. She had the body she always wanted...she just wanted it...bigger...
We follow Linda's career as she keeps growing and growing...
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