Kirika stood up, everything around her was now looking way smaller. "Why did I just got taller?" She said, a bit confused.
"Well, I'm not complaining, now nobody can ever be taller than me!" She exclaimed happily, stretching her arms. And then suddenly, her stomach rumbled again. "What? But I just..." And it was at this moment that Kirika understood something. "Wait... I'm not growing because I'm eating, am I?" She asked herself, before taking the last banana ice-cream she had, and chomping it off the stick entirely, not leaving anything.
Which in turn made them rise just one tiny inch higher, but it was enough for her top to finally break. Kirika's breasts flailed wildly, finally free from the confines of Kirika's clothes, now proudly visible for all to see. Kirika smirked and cupped her giant chest. A sly idea came into her head. "Well... Since nobody is here, I think nobody will mind if I will go eat some more."
And so she ran away back home, gaining lots of attention from all oncoming passerby's. She was big before, but now? Nobody could ignore her, and she liked it.
She finally made her way back home, and immediately went to kitchen. Opening the fridge, which was thankfully full, she took everything she could and placed it on the table, before gleefully scarfing what she could. Kirika was thorough, trying to eat everything she possibly could touch, not leaving a slight scrap behind. With each ravenous gulp, with each piece of food she ate, Kiriko felt herself rising even higher, what was left of her clothes was now lying in tatters on the ground, unable to contain the growing body of the busty club head. Kirika finally hit her head on the celling, and had to sit down to continue her growth binge.
Eventually, Kirika ate all the food she had from her fridge. She triumphantly leaned backwards. "God, that felt so good... *Urp*" She suppressed a small burp, before finally looking at how tall she was. The binge was certainly good for her, as her current size put even her original 6 feet to shame. She now was 15 feet tall, barely fitting into the room, her giant legs pushed the table outwards. "Perhaps I should find Densuke now? Teasing him will certainly be funnier now, he-he" She mused to herself. "Or perhaps I should find more food? Hard to decide, ha."
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Meanwhile, back at the clubroom.
Kyoko Morooka finally came back from her lab, finishing everything she had to. "Now that's done, I can finally test out my growth formula." She smiled, thinking of finally stopping being small. Unfortunately for her, when she took the cup and tried to drink everything in it, she found it completely empty. And right after that, she saw a big pile of empty wrappers in the corner of the kitchen.
"Oh. I guess I found somebody else to test that one for me..." She was saddened, since she wanted to be the first one to test it, but on the other side, she at least could see what side effects from it would follow.
"I should find who drank it." She said before going outside.
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Kirika's height: 15 feet.
What will Kirika do now?