Sandra is setting up her friend Martha on a blind date.  But when a strange bee stings Martha she is in for more than just good food and a pleasant conversation.  She can add out of control growing to her menu.  (This is the monthly voted on story by my Patreon and will come to DA on August 21st.)

             “I. . .” She winced as her clothing tightened. “I am sorry I think I am letting my nerves just run away tonight.”

             “It’s ok. Really.” Tony slammed his hand down onto the table. “Hey. Your nerves are not an excuse to kick me.”

             “I am so sorry.”

             “Then stop doing it. Your legs are pushing into mine.” He backed away. “What is going on?”

             Martha gripped the side of the table as her knees pushed the table upward. “Ugh.”

Tony’s eyes widened as he watched her grow in size, the seams on her blouse ripped apart. “I am sorry. I am letting my nerves ruin this date.”

             Tony waved his hands. “No, no. You are fine.” He looked around as others in the room were starting to stare. “Just sit there and stay calm. Don’t look up.”

             “Why not?” She looked up. “Hey, what are you smaller than before?” She looked at the table, wobbling about on her knees. “What in the world is going on here?” She winced as her toes burst out of her shoes. “Oww. Fuck seriously, what is going on here?”