Callen, the man responsible for kidnapping many people and putting bringing them to Fredricks Fancy for the size-based research has made a return.  This time he has a young lad with him who is cursed to endlessly change in size.  But Callen has forsaken his time at Fredricks Fancy and is instead committed to helping the boy, even if it means he has to face the very giantesses he had hurt.  (This story is in early access on my Patreon and will come to DA on March 5th.)

He walked over to the young lad, watching him shiver in the cold night as he began to grow again. “Don’t worry. We are almost to our destination. You are going to get the help you deserve.”

             Alex looked up at him. “How do you know?” He threw his arms out wide. “I have been stuck like this for years.” He slowly became taller than Callen. “How are you magically going to make this go away. You are just going to give up like my father did.” He crossed his arms and tried to fall asleep on the grass, but his changing body size made it difficult. “At least he fucking used technology to keep my size somewhat stable.”

             “I am trying to cure you. . . ughh.” Callen shook his head. “Look, when you are all rested up, we can head out in a few hours.” He turned his attention back out towards the town in the distance. “I will need all the help I can get from you when we reach that town.”

             “Why?”

             “Because some of the ladies there won’t be happy to see me. In fact, if I don’t have you there to help vouge for me, I could. . . I might be stepped on.”