"Piss off Amy," you shoat sloching down in the coach as you start looking through the channels. Amy just smiles and walks back over to you and says, "don't be such a little bitch."
With that she slaps you as hard as she can right in the face. You feel your face burn red with anger as you get up ready to teach her a lesson. When you get up you shove her as hard as you can which should have thrown her to the floor. Instead it barely makes her step back with one foot. It's at that moment that you realize that Amy is huge with you only at her chest level, which now was about a D size. She steps back forward shoving you onto the couch with one hand. You don't know whats happening but you aren't going to sit by and let Amy shove you around so you get back up to find when you rise to your feet that your now only at her waist level.
You look at her dumbfounded for a moment till she turn a hip smacks you back onto the couch. Then when you sit there looking at her thighs you notice that every time you got up your perspective of Amy was staying the same meaning if you got back up you would only be barley above knee level instead of her hip level. Confused about how this is possible you look around to find the room in a dream like state with the ceiling far higher then they should be and the entire room just stretch like it moved to give Amy any mobility she needs.
Amy looks down at you seeing that you figured it out. "I was planning to get a bit bigger but, since you figured it out i'll just."
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