This choice: ...put the bracelet on, wishing to grow up • Go Back...Chapter #5...put the bracelet on, wishing to grow up by: Unknown "Let's see..." Liz mumbles, snapping the delicate looking bracelet around her wrist without so much as a second thought, and eyes her petrified friend, "now what?"
"Liz, take it off!" Angelica cries, "It looks dangerous!"
"What's life without a little danger?" she smirks, shrugging lightly, "Now, to use this I've just gotta make a wish, right?"
In spite of her friend's pleas, Liz simply decides to wing it, and stands in the middle of the room with her eyes closed. A faint smile curls at her lips as she invokes her tacit wish, and she can feel boundless energy building inside of her, almost as if it were a balloon expanding.
"I-I think it's working!" she hums excitedly, keeping her eyes closed for - in her mind - dramatic effect. Angelica edges closer to the door, ready to escape if needed, and her fears grow to new heights as she sees her friend doing the same!
"Liz!" she shouts, "Are you insane?! You're inside! You wanna bring the place down?!"
"Ohh, calm down." Liz replies in a fashion so nonchalant, it's as if this is an everyday occurrence for her. "I'm not gonna break the house, don't worry. I won't grow that big."
But even as she speaks, she can feel her clothes becoming tighter. Her jeans begin to tear at the seams, while her shirt is just scarcely covering her midriff. Yet she insists on growing bigger still. Her head touches the ceiling, and this prompts her to kneel down so that she keeps her promise and doesn't break the house, however this movement is the last straw for her jeans, which split and tear away from her legs, now thicker than Angelica's entire body. Her shirt follows not longer afterwards, leaving her in just her bra and panties, and even they are straining to stay attached to her body. Wincing at the pain of her bra digging into her chest, she manually unclips that one herself, to give her breasts some much needed relief. While she never had the biggest boobs among her circle of friends, she could certainly feel proud of these ones, as they were now roughly the size of a one man tent, and just as supple as ever. Her head graces the ceiling once again, and she knows that she has to stop growing this time. So she opens her eyes, and looks around.
Judging by the fact that this respectably large room can barely contain her, she assumes she's somewhere around twenty feet tall. A satisfied smile breaks across her face, and she looks for Angelica, who can currently be found next to the door, staring fixedly at the all-but-naked giantess in the room with her, and trying desperately to open the door, however her shaky, clammy hands can't quite operate the doorknob without looking.
"What's wrong, Angy?" Liz giggles, leaning towards her petrified friend to pick her up. That stretch has her panties tearing away from around her hips, and Angelica finds herself trapped in the hands of a naked giantess.
"P-p-p-put me down, Liz!" Angelica shrieks, attempting to squirm out of her friend's grip, "You're giant, a-and naked!"
"I know, isn't it awesome?" Liz smiles, pulling her tiny friend into a bone crushing hug, "But what's wrong with me being naked? It's not like you haven't seen any of this before."
"T-that's not the point!" Angelica struggles, beating her fists against the giant Liz's chest to try and get away, "I mean, if you're naked, you might try to-"
"Ohh, so you wanna be naked too? That's the problem?" Liz asks in a snide manner. Angelica's eyes widen even further, and she literally starts spluttering with fear, knowing what Liz is thinking.
"I mean, it's not a problem." Liz shrugs, "We can play with or without clothes, honey."
With a wink and a huge, sloppy kiss, Liz practically devours her friend's face, and says "So which is it gonna be?" | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |