It looked like the universe was cutting you some slack but with one finally push you manage to squeeze through the doorway just as your shorts are shredded and your beach ball-sized buns broke free. There's no time to rejoice. Security was bound to catch you if you didn't hurry. You push yourself back up, stopping only to notice your breasts are now the size of a full grown hog. You sprinted into the jungle right before security arrive and ran into the foliage. Your muscles still felt like they were being stretched in every direction and your lips continued to bloat up.
Ignoring the tree branches you smacked into, you barreled through the forest trying to place as much distance between you and the warehouse. Your bra and panties snapped in your hurry as the branches now feel like twigs against your figure. They leave a mark but are no match for your towering body. Your hair kept falling into your face and you had to swipe it every few seconds. You don't have a plan at the moment, all that mattered was running as far as your legs could take you.
After ten straight minutes of running, you slowed down and paused to catch your breath. All you could hear was your own panting, the caw of an exotic bird, and some insects buzzing. No sign that you were followed. You sighed in relief and wiped off some sweat. It's a good a time as any to look over your body, now that it appeared to stop growing. Immediately you noticed your luscious lips jutting out thick as hamburger patties. Next was your height; you towered over everything around you at an astonishing 22 ft.
Your chest was extraordinary. You cupped your ginormous jugs dumbfounded by how firm yet malleable they were. You could have sworn they were the size of wrecking balls by now. Below that was your pronounced belly, soft and taut like a bounce house which made it impossible to see your feet. Turning around, you gasped at the size of your badonkadonk and how it's half the width of a bus. She could probably cover her hotel room with her buns. The last notable change was your hair. The flowing locks cascaded down your back and reached your gluteus maximus.
It dawned on you just as you finished looking yourself over that you had no clue how to get back to your hotel. In fact, you couldn't tell where on the island you were. Instinctively you reached for your phone only to realize your pants are gone. Most people would roll their eyes seeing you freak out over not having your phone instead of having hyper body proportions or that you were naked but for once it was a valid concern. Without the GPS on your phone you had no idea how to get back to the resort.
With no other options, you climbed the nearest, tallest tree praying that it wouldn't break under your weight. After nearly a dozen broken trees later, you found one that supported your weight and allowed you to see over the treetops. You peer into the distance and....
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