Gayle feels her tank top begin to ride up her stomach and risk exposing her breasts, along with various other items of clothing which are causing her some discomfort. She realises something isn't right, but in her absent-minded panic, a quick tug of her top causes it to rip.
"What?!" she yelps, inspecting the now ruined item of clothing. She quickly looks at you, and you at her. Immediately, you realise she's growing, as her body begins to force itself further out of the top, making the rip larger and larger. "Dan, what's happening to me?!" she pleads.
"I don't know Gayle! This gun has a load of weird markings on it, like grow and shrink... but, thats..."
"That's impossible!" Gayle interupts. She moves toward you and inspects the gun in your hand. You see with your own eyes that she is indeed slowly rising taller, looking incredibly sexy while doing so. Finally, her tank top is no longer able to restrain her and with a moan, she breaks free of it. You notice at this point, Gayle is now taller than you!
"This... is... unreal..." she says, gasping. More ripping sounds came from below as her shorts now begin to strain, and her shoes get ever tighter.
"What are we going to do Gayle?" you enquire nervously, beginning to feel pretty small next to your previously short friend.
Her attention turns to you, and she gives her instructions.
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