Tracy slowly slides next to you. You smile, knowing this isnt Tracy's normal approach to this kind of situation. Your size difference must make you more irresistable magically or something.
She puts your arm around her and lays on you slightly. You both watch TV for a bit.
Tracy's heart is racing. "Why?" She thinks to herself. "Why is Jake looking so good...He doesn't even look that good. He's looking normal. Mabye he worked out a bit...but I shouldn't be this attracted to him." She looks up at you.
You don't really think about it, but you look back down at her. To you, its just looking down at her, but to her, its like you are gazing into each others eyes deeply.
She inches closer, pauses, then lifts her body up enough to kiss you.
You begin to make out, as you both position yourself so you are laying on the couch, and she is on top of you.
Tracy was relativly average sized. Her dirty blonde hair was put up in a pony tail. She stood at 5'6", your old average height, and had about a B cup bra.
Your make out session continues, but you want to go a bit farther. You make yourself an inch taller, your muscles slightly bigger. Not enough for Tracy to actually feel, but deep down she does, and begins to move more passionatly.
You make yourself grow slightly more after a few minuites. Tracy doesn't know you are growing, but as you grow, so does her lust for you. You both roll off the couch, onto the floor, and you end up on top.
You slowly move your larger hand and begin caressing her chest and kiss her neck. She lets out a slight moan. This makes her heartbeat spead up. "Did I just moan?" She thinks to herself. "He didn't even do anything that intense, but it felt amazing..."
You caress her slightly more and begin to lift up her shirt. She moves her arms up and you take off her shirt, leaving her in her bra and jeans.
You grow slightly again, and she moans once more. A button pops off your shirt as your growing torso tightens your shirt, exposing the upper part of your chest. The button lands on her stomach and she pushes you back seeing your body, larger than it was a few minuites ago.
"Oh...my God...Jake, what's happening to you?" She adjusts herself slightly and feels a long soft object across her leg coming from inside your pants. "Is that...your penis? How big is it?! Are you growing?!"
She begins to panic slightly in a confused state of lust and fear. "No! Calm down, I'm fine..." You start.
You stand up, your height at about 6'4", your stomach showing as your body outgrew your shirt and your jeans skin tight, showing your slightly erect penis and large testicles through it noticable.
Tracy stares in awe.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author