Nora's frozen growth journey continues. This story is currently in early access on my Patreon and will come to DA on April 24th.
Nora carefully held the pizzas she was being sent to deliver in between her index finger and her thumb. “This is crazy.” She winced as she grew yet again and her underwear tightened onto her body. “Why did I think having those cookies was a good idea?” She blinked her amber eyes. “Ugh, I just realized I could have taken a vacation day and avoided all of this nonsense. What kind of a fool am I?”
She shook her head as she accidentally stepped on a snow-covered building. “Things are starting to become too small and too snowy. I can’t see where all of these houses are until it’s too late.”
Nora bent down and used her free hand to pick up the debris. “At least no one is home. I don’t want someone to call the cops on me for stepping on their home.” She scratched at her chin. “Could they do anything, though? I am not sure I want to find out.”
She stood back up to full height. “Now, where did my boss tell me that I had to take these pizzas?” Nora sighed. “I know it was by the waterfront.” She spotted the frozen river just ahead of her. “But for the life of me, I can’t remember beyond that.” She narrowed her eyes at the horizon. “I doubt people would be happy if I started to knock on their roofs asking, hey, do you have an order of pizza.
Her panties stretched as she grew once more. “Ugh, this growth crap just won't’ stop. Soon I won’t even be able to hold these pizzas.” She stopped at the edge of the river and sighed. “I might just have to scare people out of their minds at this point. Otherwise, I am going to be out of a job when I shrink back down.” She bent down next to the nearest house. “And I am not taking the chance that I am staying at this height for the rest of my life. I have never been that lucky in my life.”
She dusted the snow off the top of the two-story house before using her knuckles to gently tap on the roof. “Hello. Is anyone home?”
A few moments later, a young man rushed out into the front lawn with a broom. “What the hell?” He looked up at Nora. “Where in the world did you come from? I didn’t order a plus-sized stripper.”
“Excuse me?” She slammed her foot down and sent him flying into the air. “I am not a stripper. I am the pizza delivery girl.”
He laughed after he pulled himself out of the snowbank and dusted the white fluffy stuff off of his body. “Sure, whatever kinks you are into, lady. I don’t judge. Now can you be a dear and pull me up to those giant breasts of yours? They do look ever so nice and warm.”
“You perv.” She kicked him and sent him flying across the bay. “I wouldn’t be here for that, no matter what size.” She shuddered. “I can’t believe he thought of me as some giant stripper. Ugh.” She looked at the next house. “I hope this goes better.”