The following story contains giantess growth and hourglass expansion.
I slowly rolled out of bed, lifting my arm to stop the blaring alarm. I had forgotten to shut the dam thing off even though it was the weekend. Once the contraption was silenced, I blinked my eyes, trying to force myself awake. What was it that I had to do today?
Slowly I sat up, my head full of cobwebs. I had been at an office party last night with my friend Carien, or I thought I had been. I couldn't remember much of what had occurred last night. Last time I go out drinking.
I stood up still, feeling a bit shaky on my feet. I felt like I had something I had to do today, but I couldn't put my finger on it as I went to my dresser and picked up my phone. I am sure I have written it down, at least.
The bright screen light gave me a slight headache. I had one hand on my head as I thumbed my pin to unlock the phone. I then checked my notes on what I had planned to do today.
Head to the store and get some water.
Head to the bank.
Date with Matt at 6:00. P.M.
I sighed. I forgot about that. We were going to the park later, and I felt like shit. Good going, Sarah.
I slowly forced myself to get dressed. I hadn't done any laundry for about a week, so I had slim pickings. I only had three crappy looking t-shirts to pick from, all a bland looking grey color and a single pair of tattered jeans. I made a note on my phone to wash my clothing after I returned home from my errands. I am not going to see Matt like this.
Once dressed, I then went into the kitchen only to realize I had forgotten to put on socks. The icy cold floor helped to banish my hangover. I ran over the tiles on my tiptoes to grab a box of cereal before rushing back into my bedroom, setting the cereal on the side of my bed as I pulled out a pair of socks, quickly pulling them onto my feet.
Then I went back into the kitchen and started to eat out of the cereal box. There wasn't much of a reason to pour it out into a bowl. I just needed to eat quickly and get out of the door. I looked at the box as I ate. Fredrick's Fancy Cereal line. Start your day off right with our new brand. Granted to help promote bone growth.
I almost spit the cereal out. Not this again.
Suddenly the phone rang. I rolled my eyes and set the meal that tasted like cardboard down. Picking up the phone, I answered, "Hello?"
There was silence for a moment before "This is Horizon Limits. We have in our records that you missed a payment on your credit…"
I hung up. I was sick and tired of these scam calls. I didn't even know there is a bank called that.
Once fished with my breakfast, I headed for the door, grabbing the car keys. Hopefully, this wasn't the same Fredrick's Fancy brand that had been causing me some issues over the last month. The last thing I needed today was some strange product to play tricks on my body.
I stepped out the door into the fresh morning air, and musty pine sent. My overly sensitive nostrils curled in disgust as I made my way over to my car. Moving out of the country was becoming more of a priory and away from these stinky pine trees.
I pulled out my car key and used the fob to unlock my car. It was a used SUV that had seen much better days before I had gotten ahold of it. After I opened the door, I slid inside.
I then started the vehicle, the engine having as much trouble getting started as I was.
Taking a few deep breaths, I thought about exactly where I wanted to go first. I needed money, but the bank was on the other side of town. As much as I hated it, I was going to have to drive all the way to the edge of town before heading back to get some water.
Well, let's get going.
I started the engine and pulled out of the driveway. I then turned onto the street and headed for town. I had had to shield my vision as sunlight poured into my eyes. It was still a brisk forty-five degrees out, but the heat was rising fast. Hopefully, by my return trip home, I could have the windows down.
I slowed down the vehicle as I came to the first intersection on my route. It wasn't much, just a four-way stop with a light that only seemed to work half the week. Thankfully the township had put a sign last year, or people from out of town would have just sped through on the days that the light had been malfunctioning. It was kind of sad, though; they couldn't just fix the light.
As I sat there looking to see if I had the right of way, I felt a slight warmth spread through my body. I shook my head, thinking it was just another issue of my hangover.
I drove straight ahead, the country starting to transition into a small suburban district. My friend Carien lived here, and I hoped to one day buy a home of my own in the neighborhood. My parents had raised me in the suburbs back in Michigan, and it felt a bit like home.
I started to slow down to match the new speed limit, or at least I thought I was. I looked at the speedometer, and instead of going slower, the car was slowly speeding up. Not only that, but my feet hurt like holy hell as my shoes became tighter and tighter.
I took a moment to look down and watched as my toes ripped through my sneakers.
I then returned my attention to the road to avoid running into the ditch. What is happening to me?
I tried to move my growing feet of the gas, but I was too late, my feet becoming wedged below as my sneakers exploded from my growing body. At least my other foot pressed on the break, so my car started to slow down until the weight of my foot managed to snap the brake pedal.
As I tried to keep control, my hands started to swell. The steering wheel became harder and harder to grasp, and soon I was trying to steer with one giant palm. This just keeps getting better and better.
Ahead I could see a ninety-degree turn approaching fast. I was traveling a good eighty miles an hour. I gulped as I gripped the steering wheel, prepping to make the turn of my life.
As I approached the turn, my bra became tight, and sweat dripped down the back of my neck. I groaned as my breasts swelled, and then I drove my car over the side of the curb and through a hedge. I swerved to try and gain control as I drifted across some poor lads’ lawn.
Still, I could not avoid driving through a small shed, hearing little pops as my vehicle knocked down the walls. I let out a sigh of relief as my speed finally started to decrease as I burst through the other side of the shed.
A few moments later, my SUV came to a halt. I could hear the wheels still turning outside, but all I was doing was digging holes in the earth without the tires. Now to get out of here.
I looked down at my chest; my breasts were two swollen melons and still expanding. The seat belt was starting to strain on my body. I tried to push the latch to free myself, but my fingers were too large to press the button. “Crap. Not even my pinky finger can push the damn thing down.” I slid the shoulder strap over my head as it was becoming tight against my growing breasts, which now were threatening to rip through my shirt. I took in deep breaths, sweat dripping from my face. My nipples suddenly became hard, becoming visible through my shirt. I have to get out of here. Before it’s, ugh, too late.
Suddenly my thighs started to tremble. I lowered my hands down right as my legs started to grow. My knees traveled swiftly upwards towards my chest and rubbed against my giant boobs, causing me to quiver. I need to think about getting out of here. Ugh, my legs feel so good rubbing against my nipples. I shook my head. Snap out of it, Sarah. You are growing at an alarming rate. I can’t be thinking about how sensitive my body feels right now.
My pants finally snapped of my body as my legs overtook the entire front half of the car. The seat groaned as I tried to position myself to find more room, and new weight was put upon it. My legs flailed around, trying to find space, but still rooted in place due to my feet being trapped below the steering wheel. That was short-lived as my feet slipped out, flying into the front windshield, causing a large crack to appear. Despite the damage, I was happy I could now find room for the lower half of my body again, crossing my legs, giving my growing girth sometime before I hit the confines of the car once more.
I tried to pull my seat belt off. I didn’t want the damn thing attached to me when my upper half started to grow, but my struggle only tightened the belt. I kicked out in frustration, my legs busting through the windshield. “Ugh, great. How am I going to pay for that?”
My arms started to throb. I began to vibrate as my limbs outstretched from my body, pushing on the sides of the car doors. I was running out of room quickly. My left arm slid across my body as it grew, causing my breasts to tingle from the sliding skin. My right hand pressed hard against the door frame as I grew, the SUV shrieking in agony as I dented the frame. I need more room. If my torso grows, I will be squeezed to death.
I could feel my chest start to vibrate, causing shockwaves throughout my body. Despite the pleasure I experienced from my boobs bouncing around, I knew I was about to grow even larger. I tried one last time to free myself from my seat belt, but there was no use; as I sat up, my body grew at the same time, my head hitting the ceiling. The chair I sat in groaned as I expanded, and my shirt started to rip and tear. I was forced into the back seat as my chest grew larger and larger. I clawed at the seatbelt, which tore at my waist like a vice. “I have to get this thing off of me. I feel like I am being split in two.”
Then everything happened at once. The seatbelt snapped off, allowing me to breathe; the chair gave out beneath me as my head and shoulders started to touch the rearview window. And my shirt tore apart as my breasts expanded yet again; my nipples brushed against the ceiling.
“What in the world is going on?”
I raised my head to see a young man with a blue t-shirt and jeans rushing towards me. “What is this? You ruined my lawn.”
“I’m sorry about this. I don’t know why this is happening.”
He narrowed his blue eyes. “I want you out of here, now.”
I slammed my fist against the side of my SUV. “I am trapped in here. What do you want me to do?”
He took out his phone and snapped a picture. “I am going to call 911 and see if they can do something. I just needed a picture for proof of this absurdity.” He then ran back towards his home.
That creep doesn’t need any photo proof to call for emergency help. Besides, I don’t want anyone else coming and seeing me grow like this. I need to get out of here before it’s too late.
But I was trapped. I couldn’t move my body much more than a few feet in any direction besides my legs, which were helplessly dangling out the windshield. If my body grew any more, either I would be crushed, or I would have to tear apart the car like I did my clothing. I knew that one of those two would be inevitable as my head was still the same size as before my body had started growing. I rubbed my breasts against the celling of the car, trying to get what pleasure I could before I had to expand outward once more.
Before that, though, the homeowner returned. “Ok, the fire department is on their way. When they get here, they are going to help pry you out of there. Boy, are they going to be in for a surprise when they actually get here.”
I tapped my fingers on my thighs. “I don’t want your help getting out of here.”
“Hey lady, I have to get your giant ass off my property one way or another. I don’t know what your deal is, and I don’t really care. I will worry about pressing charges after you are out of here.”
I took a deep breath. “I can pay for the damages; you don’t have to. . .”
“Hey, you destroyed my lawn. I am going to get every last bit of money I can so I can rebuild. And that isn’t even mentioning what you did to my woodshed.”
I slammed my fist down, causing the SUV to vibrate. “We are going to talk about this later.”
The man didn’t respond at first; I was afraid I had scared him after losing my temper. But he then said, “Fine. We can talk about this after the fire department pry’s you out of that vehicle.” He paused. “I am going to go watch for the emergency vehicles.” He rushed off once more.”
I sighed. That jerk wants to sue me for this? If only I could get out of here, I could. . . I shook my head. No, I am not going to be like that. I am getting bigger, but that isn’t an excuse to hurt people. Even if they are jerks.
I could faintly hear the sirens in the distance just as my head started to throb. I grasped at my underwear, the only clothing I had left on as I started growing once more. My head began to push into the car's frame, and I felt building pressure as I began to dent the interior of the vehicle with my growing cranium. At the same time, I could feel my ass starting to swell. Oh my god. In seconds my growing rear end tore through the last bits of my clothing.
As the fire department came upon the scene, my body was growing to fill every nook and cranny of the car and growing to find more room. I squirmed; I was ready to get out of here, out of my condiment. The SUV groaned as I expanded out another foot. Ugh, they better be able to do something.
I could hear voices outside, but with my ears full of metal, I couldn’t easily make them out. All I heard was “Jaws of life.” Hopefully, that would help me get out of this prison of steel that was becoming tighter by the moment. I was growing bigger and bigger, but I had nowhere to go. I was afraid that I was going to pop.
Then my right arm flung out of the car and into something solid. Oww. Seconds later, my other arm rocketed out, followed by my breasts and head. The car groaned, barely able to contain my body. I pushed against the frame, trying to free myself. There were many people around me trying to pull the damn thing apart as well. “Get me out of this thing.”
Then all at once, the SUV splintered apart. I fell to the ground, happy to be free finally, disregarding the fact that I was still steadying growing and now naked. I then stood up, my cheeks red with embarrassment, trying to cover my breasts, which I had to hold up with my hands and my ass, which was growing to match in size. “Excuse me. I am going to go now.”
The homeowner pointed a stubby pale finger up at me, which I had to squint to see.
Wow, he is getting tiny.
“You still have to pay for these damages.”
“Look, Mr. umm. . .”
“It’s Anthony.”
“Anthony, I am sorry I drove over and destroyed your shed. But you can’t sue me for this.”
“Oh hell, I can.”
The firefighters stepped into their vehicles and drove off. They seemed in a hurry to escape the conversation.
After the emergency crew was gone, I lowered myself, so my head was closer to Anthony, my body wobbling to keep steady due to my enlarged breasts and ass. “Look here. I have had a horrible day, growing like this and having to wreck my car. I don’t even know what I am going to do now at this size. I mean, how big am I now?” I stood back up and noticed my chest came up to the top of Anthony’s two-story house. I knelt back down. “I am bigger than your damn house and still growing. I don’t want to be this big. Everyone can see my naked self. So stop with this talk about suing me. I said I would pay for the damages.”
“Or what?”
I narrowed my eyes. “I will pick you up and see how far I can flick you. That is what a little pervert like you deserves.”
I stood back up. I couldn’t tell what Anthony was thinking; he was becoming too tiny to make out his facial features. Moments later, his shrill voice responded, “You can’t bully me out of this.”
I knelt down again and gently picked him up. “Do you think I am joking?”
“Put me down at once or I will . . .”
“Just stop.” Anthony put his hands over his ears as my voice blared. “Are you going to forget suing me now, or do I have to see how far I can flick you?”
“Ok, ok.”
“Good.” I lowered him back down and set him back on the ground. “Now, that wasn’t that hard, was it.”
As I stood back up, I heard Anthony mutter, “You wouldn’t be saying that if you weren’t’ freakishly large.”
I slammed my foot down next to him, sending him flying a good ten feet into the air. With a smile, I then walked off, heading for home. Now that I was free, I needed to get home so the entire time would not gawk at me. Thankfully for the moment, I was no longer growing, even though there was still a tingle still traveling through my body. I hoped that tingle was only that, as I was a good four stories tall now with breasts that dangled halfway down my chest. My boobs were plump as it was. If they grew any more, I would have to carry them. And my ass, my poor ass, had swollen to match the size of my breasts. My thighs were starting to swell to support my new form.
I need to get home before any more growth spurts happen. It is bad enough I am naked in the middle of town; I don’t need to get any larger here.