Originally by: darkwolf970
Amy's mother, Helen, came back from the grocery store with a gallon of milk. Putting it in the fridge, she then sets out to prepare dinner for herself and her daughter. She ended up cooking some delicious steak, noddles, and green beans for dinner.
"Amy! Time for dinner!" she called upstairs to her daughter.
She was met with a response of the sound of feet threading down the upstairs hall and then thumping down the stairs and Amy came into view. She was a 4 year old girl with a cute face and blond hair with stunning blue eyes. Helen smiled down at her, "Alright, time to eat. Get in your seat and I'll get you some food." Helen went and grabbed a plate and a fork and put some food on the plate for Amy.
Setting the plate before Amy she asked "What would you like to eat honey?"
"Milk please!" replied Amy digging in to her food.
Helen poured herself and Amy a glass of milk and set it before her and then sat down herself and started eating. Amy reached out and grabbed her glass and took a sip of the milk. Amy felt a little strange, a little warm inside and then she felt the warmth spread through her body. Her clothes started to feel tight and she heard a small ripping noise, which started to get louder as she grew more and more. Helen stopped eating and started in shock as Amy, who was previously around 2 feet tall, grew up to 6 feet tall. She was now taller than her mother!
"Amy! What happened to you!" Helen exclaimed.
"I don't know mommy, but I am really thirsty." Amy replied as she took her now adult sized hands and picked up the her glass of milk that she had sipped out of and now she took a gulp. The warming sensation came again and Amy completely ripped out of her clothes and grew upwards. She quickly grew too large for her chair and it broke underneath her and she fell to the floor with a large "boom!"
She continued to grow while she sat their, her head inching up towards the ceiling until it bumps up against it. Amy bends her head over as she presses against the ceiling. Her mother can only sit in her chair and watch in shock as her daughter quickly become a behemoth. The pressure of Amy's body against the ceiling soon becomes too much and she breaks through her head going into the second floor and her body soon following.
She continues growing and soon her head is pressing against the ceiling of the second floor and soon she goes through that too and she continues growing until her head hits the roof of the house after going through the attic. Amy is now around 50 feet tall.
She enjoys being this big and she enjoyed the growing experience and she wants to grow more. Using her arms she rips apart the floor of the attic and second floor so that she can see down to the kitchen, which is now covered with debris. She spots the kitchen table with her doll sized mother still sitting at it in shock. The milk glass is too small for her to pick up by itself so instead she picks up the entire table with one hand and shoves the whole thing into her mouth. Chewing and then swallowing it.
To her four year old mind she doesn't think about the consequences of her actions. And she grows again. Amy stands up to her full height of 60 feet and steps away from the rubble of her partially destroyed house. Her mother is still inside and in shock. Amy continues growing at an enormous rate. She soon rises above the neighborhood like a monolith. The neighbors come out of their homes and just stare. Amy blushes but also enjoys the attention. Amy stops growing with she reaches 250 feet tall.
She looks down at her now minuscule house and she picks it up and puts it in her palm. She brings it up to her massive eye and looks at it, searching for her mom. "Mommy!" she thunders, "Come out of the house!" Amy continues watching and soon sees a very tiny speck come out of the house and onto her palm. Amy brings her enormous eye even closer to her palm to get a better look at her microscopic mother, Helen. Using her other hand she grabs her house.
She takes the house which she knows has an entire gallon of milk in it and puts the entire house in her mouth, chewing it up and then swallowing it. Turning back to her tiny mother in the palm of her hand, Amy says, "Mommy! Get on the tip of my finger, please!" Helen follows her daughter's directions and quickly goes to the tip of her index finger. Amy feels the warmth spreading across her body and quickly sets her mother down on the top of her head. "Hold on to my hair mommy, so that you don't fall, ok?" she told her mother, who was now in a jungle of hair with each hair the thickness of a jungle vine.
The warmth continues to spread through Amy's body and...
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