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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #1920153
An M/f focused story
This choice: Grows a little bigger, stretching his clothes around his growing form (8 feet)  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Slow growth...

    by: Shrunken Giant Author IconMail Icon
As Ryan opened his eyes again, he was a little disappointed at the result. His legs had hunched up a little further, the bottoms of his shorts legs clinging tightly to his upper thighs, while his t-shirt stretched across his broad-yet-skinny torso. His feet ached, his trainers' material not giving as his growth slowed to a halt. Putting one foot against the heel of each shoe, he kicked them off, letting his enlarged feet unfurl, toes wiggling in the stretched cotton fabric of his white socks.

He turns in his seat and sets his feet down into the grass, standing up to his full height, blushing as he heard a slight tearing around his legs. His shorts were a fairly tough material, not giving much leeway for stretching, instead simply tearing at the ends of the leg holes as his legs flexed against them. His midriff was a little exposed as his t-shirt rode up his chest a little.
"This is... This is incredible!" He chirped, covering his mouth with his palm as he felt his voice rumble out deeply. He was only speaking under his breath, but he could hear it projecting further and louder than usual.

Clearing his throat, he began to walk back down the paths, casually tossing his rubbish away and heading over to the ice cream stand. He got a lot of odd looks, normally something that would make him blush and shyly turn away, but the way he literally looked down on everyone, made it seem alright. Hell, they just wanted to get a look at the freak, he understood. And he loved every second of their gawking. When he eventually reached the stand, his belly unleashed a loud gurgle, audible to everyone waiting in line. Taking a while to order, he gets a couple of bottles of soda and three different ice-creams, able to hold the entire selection in a single hand fairly easily.

He heads to a clear patch of ground and stretches across it, finishing off his snack in record time, already on his way to guzzling down the second bottle of pop as he feels a familiar tingle spread through his body. He shivered a little, spilling some of the cola down his increasingly useless t-shirt, the seams tearing away as his whole body pulsated, each wave of growth making the holes reveal more of his skin. His panting grew louder, soft moans and grunts sounding out as the pressure of his clothing released with resounding 'rrrrriiiiIIIPS!' while his body lets out slight stretching noises, cracks and snaps rumbling through his stretching limbs and rising torso. "Aaaah... W-what's happening...?" He groaned, eyes closing again as he shakes his head, short-ish brown hair flailing around his ears and eyes.

Once again he was growing bigger, the sensations a little stronger than before... But how much stronger were they getting?
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