Sarah has to grow into a giant and advertise for her boss by the end of the week or she is fired, the NSFW edition.

I drove into the parking lot of the shopping mall where I worked. It was still about another hour or so until dawn. My boss Gregory had called me in early for a meeting. I was a bit worried about what that could entail. It was a Friday morning, and he had a reputation for firing people at the end of the week before they could get their paycheck.

As I shut off the engine and turned off my neighbor’s vehicle's lights, I took a moment to try and calm myself. “It will be ok, Sarah.” I grabbed a flashlight out of the glove compartment, then stepped out of the vehicle. I used the key to lock the door. The car was so old that it didn’t have an electronic lock like my old SUV. After the bug was secure, I slid the keys into my uniform pocket and headed for the mall.

The security guard greeted me at the door. He was an elderly sweet old man who had taken the job to help support his grandson through college. He waved his gnarled hand at me as I walked by. “Trying to get some extra hours in?”

I shook my head. “No. Boss called me in.”

He lowered his head, taking off his grey security cap to reveal his white hair. “Sorry to hear that. Hope everything goes well. Hate to not see your bright face in the morning.”

I smiled. “That you.” I rarely talked with him, but it was nice to hear him say that.

I walked through the dark halls towards the clothing store that I worked at. There were a few employees already here helping to set things up. They were the unlucky souls that had to work here in the dead of night and early morning. My shift didn’t typically start until nine a. m. I couldn’t imagine having to work from four in the morning to whenever they could head home.

I walked to the back of the store and Gregory’s air-conditioned office. It was the only part of the store he paid for the blessed fresh air. Gregory was asleep at his desk, his feet hanging off the edge. As I closed the wooden door behind me, I said, “You wanted to see me?”

Gregory almost fell out of his chair.

“What? Oh, you are finally here. About time.”

“It’s six-thirty on the dot. The exact time you wanted to see me.”

He squinted at me. He looked a bit sleep-deprived. “Oh, right. Right. Sit down; we need to talk.”

There was a hard wooden chair in front of his desk.

I slowly moved to the chair, a bundle of nerves. Gregory was clearing the papers from his desk as I sat down.

“I called you in here today because I want to talk about a special job I have for you.”

I looked at him, confused. “What kind of job?”

He crossed his arms. “I need to get more people to come to my store. To notice us.”

“So start an online ad.”

“I am not wasting that kind of money. And don’t interrupt me.”

I sighed and waited for him to go on. Gregory cleared his throat and continued. “We need a big and cheap attention grabber that will get people to come to my store.

I was thinking of a billboard on the highway.”

“What do you need me for? And those cost money.”

“Not if I can get my special employee here to hold the sign for me.”

There was a moment of silence. I had no idea what Gregory was talking about. After a few moments, he seemed to get frustrated and said, “I want you to do the opposite of what happened a month ago when you brought in business. You know when you had shrunk.

This time find a way to make yourself grow and advertise, advertise, advertise.”

My eyes went wide. “But-“

“Your job is depending on it, Sarah. I want results by the end of next week, or you are fired. Now get out of my office.”

I was speechless. I stood up and walked out.

He can’t do this to me. Is he crazy? Forcing me to be a giant so he can make a profit. It’s like he even expects I can change into one on-demand. Not only that, what am I supposed to do after I am what, fifty-plus feet tall. Spin a sign on the highway for my job?

I was getting too worked up over this. Sadly my job was on the line, and I would have to figure a way to make it happen, or I would be on the street at the end of the month. I walked out of the store, heading for my car. If that jerk wants me to be a giant and advertise for him, I will give him what he wants, but he may regret it.

I reached inside my vehicle, where I had a Fredrick’s Fancy candy bar stashed away.

Ever since the incident where I had grown out of control about a week ago, I kept one on hand. I loved how my body felt when I changed in size, even if I had lost my car in the process before.  I just wish I knew more about how these products affected me so I could control my size changes instead of rolling the dice on if I grow or shrink.

***

I came back to work a few hours later, the Fredricks Fancy bar sitting in my back pocket. The moment I stepped into the Jenny Downs Department Store Gregory stopped me.

“What are you doing back here? I want you to be focusing on our little arrangement.” He narrowed his beady little eyes at me.

“I just wanted to tell you that I found the item I need to grow already.”

He crossed his arms. “Oh really. I doubt you would suddenly be this efficient.”

“Look, just tell me what I have to do already so I can get your little errand over with.”

“Fine.” He threw his hands up. “There is a sign on the highway that I want you to just twirl while you know. That is it.”

“I didn’t get this job so I could spin a sign on the side of the road.”

“May I remind you that you will be fired if you don’t go through with this?”

I turned away from him, biting my tongue.  I may be forced to do this, but I will be doing this on my terms.  I took the candy bar out of my pocket and ate the contents.  Hopefully, the Fredricks Fancy magic works quickly.

I stood around waiting, and nothing happened. I could hear Gregory’s foot-tapping from behind me, “What are you standing around for. I gave you an assignment. Hop to it.”

As I turned around to respond, warmth spread through my body. I started to take deep breaths in and out. Gregory looked at me, his face darkling. “I said get moving.”

I started growing, my uniform becoming tight. A smile formed on my face, the stretching of my limbs a familiar and wonderful feeling.

Gregory started to back away. “Umm, Sarah. I didn’t say for you to grow here.”

“Oh, don’t worry. I have things cover. . . Ohh.” I fell to my knees, my pants now ripping apart. My belt snapped off and flew into Gregory’s head. “Hah.” My jacket started to tear, and I could feel my nipples hardening, pushing the buttons off my uniform. My feet wormed their way out of my shoes, slowly ripping apart the soles. Each rip and tear was like music to my body; each button that I popped off set my sensations on fire. I wanted more.

Then suddenly, I was free, my uniform falling to the ground shredded, and the only clothing left was my bra and undies. I was now twelve feet tall and growing, brushing up against the ceiling. I let myself naturally grow against the confines of the store, knocking over racks of clothing as my panties tightened against my body like a thong. My bra stretched; my nipples bouncing out of the fabrics confines one by one. I wiped the sweat from my brow, the growth causing waves of ecstasy to ripple through my body.

I fell onto all fours as my back started to press against the ceiling. Gregory was beginning to back away. “Oh no, you don’t. You wanted me to grow for your business; you are going to be front and center for this.” I reached out and grabbed him, pinning him beneath my right hand. I then took in a deep breath and pushed as hard as I could against the ceiling. The roof slowly started to crack as my body cautioned to swell. My panties ripped as I burst through the building, sitting up to see the rest of the mall.

Moments later, my bra finally gave way, snapping off and flying into the pretzel store Matt worked at. I laughed as I continued to grow, my head pressing against the roof of the entire building. Gregory was starting to slip from my grip, so I slid him into my breasts. I didn’t want to keep him there, he didn’t deserve it, but as I grew larger, I needed to make sure he would be in a safe place. Before he could argue, I pushed in deep between my boobs and pushed up against the glass ceiling.

With a single motion, I stood up through the roof, extending to my full height.

The mall came up to my waist at my current height, and I was still growing.  This is even larger than last time. Lifting my majestic leg, I stepped out of the mall and onto the parking lot. Once there, I could get a standard for my size against what passed as skyscrapers in our town. They only went up to ten stories as it was a small town but still was a good measuring stick for my current state. I walked up to the closest building, my growing body shivering from the experience, and looked at myself in the glass mirrors. I wasn’t tall enough to dwarf the building by a long shot by counting the floors; I was a good six stories high and counting.

I smiled, happy at my new size, when suddenly the growth stopped. I sighed, leaning up against the building. “Well, I guess all good things have to come to an end.”

I felt Gregory squirming in my breasts, and I remembered that I had stashed him there so he wouldn’t be harmed while I grew. I reached down and plucked him out. He shook his head and stared up at me. “Put me down at once.”

“No.”

“I am your boss, and you will—

I moved him as close as I could to my face. “I am the one in control right now. I am still going to do that job you wanted me to, don’t worry. But you are going to have a front-row seat. You don’t mess with someone that can grow on demand, and I am going to make sure you can remember that.”

Gregory gulped. “What do you mean by that?”

I helped him in my left hand. “Just hold and watch. And I do mean hold on.” I started walking towards the highway. At my size, it was an effortless journey, only taking a few minutes. I found the sign that he was referring to, a billboard that would typically be pinned up on the side of the highway. I reached down and picked it up with my right hand.

“Ok, Gregory. Hope you are ready for some juggling.”

“Wait, what?”

I threw him up into the air; seconds later, I twisted the billboard and thrust it up as well. I then proceeded to juggle my boss and the sign as cars passed on by honking. I was a little annoyed that they were getting to see me naked, but that was a price to pay to embarrass Gregory. Besides, I was having fun being this size. If a few pervs saw me, it wasn’t going to be the end of the world.

After fifteen minutes, I let the billboard fall onto the interstate, causing a traffic jam.  That will teach you all to stare at me.  I then caught Gregory, who immediately threw up over the side of my palm. “Eww.”

He shook his head. “Don’t. . . ever do that . . . again.”

I crocked my head. “So you don’t want me to advertise for you like this.”

He shook his head. “No, no, no. My business doesn’t need this. I don’t care how eye-catching you are or good for business. I can’t take this.”

I smiled. “Good. We understand each other. Oh, while I have you here, I want to discuss some other things.”

“What?”

“I want a pay increase.”

“Hell no.”

I closed my grip on him. “Oh really?”

“I don’t care what you do to me. I won’t give you a dammed cent of extra money.”

I loosened my grip. “Fine. But I have other things I want, starting with extra days off.”

“I am not giving you any more vacation days.”

“I don't want vacation days. I want size-changing days. For those days that stuff like this happens, intentional or not.”

Gregory threw up his hands. “Fine, fine. You will get a week off.”

“Two weeks.”

“Fine.”

I smiled. “Good.” I looked around and spotted another nearby billboard with a Penny’s Auto Lot advertisement on it.  Come get the cheapest deals around.  I walked over and set Gregory down on top of the sign.

“Hey, what are you doing?”

“Someone will get you down eventually. Just wave your arms like you wanted me to do.”

I turned around and walked off, ignoring his protest. I was going to find a lake and enjoy a nice relaxing bath.