Samantha Stevens was an ordinary girl. She just turned 20 in May, and was looking
for summer employment between college semesters. She got a fantastic opportunity working with
the government, and moved to Kansas for the summer. Upon her arrival, she took an impromptu
physical, and general IQ test. All
vitals were fine, and she was by all metrics a healthy young woman. Once all of her testing was completed she then
was presented with multiple contracts and NDA’s to not discuss government
findings until it is alright to do so.
Once all preliminary work was completed she was then
selected to be the first recipient of a new special experimental serum. The government had been working on a physical
enhancement serum for people, so that both men and women could grow to be
stronger soldiers, with improved durability, and physical capability. This substance was dubbed Ares Serum, after
the Greek god of war.
There were other girls who signed up for the program as
well. While Samantha was getting tested
and prepared for the procedure, these girls were learning about what the
procedure would be like when it was their turn.
Once that concluded the next girls were given intern tasks and office
jobs for the moment.
At the time of the injection of serum into each arm and leg,
Samantha stood at 5’4”. Samantha was left
in a recorded room in her designated home, along with her designated
doctor. Soon a grand buffet was brought
in and Samantha was prompted to eat as much as she could, and call if she
became hungry again. Her doctor, Susan Safron,
also told her to drink as much milk as possible so her bones could grow at a
healthy pace.
“mmmm,” The mac and cheese is so good,” Samantha said, happily
eating. “It is, but you should eat more
protein, and make sure to eat your vegetables,” Dr. Safron said. “Yeah yeah,” Samantha said. Even though Samantha was eating much more
food than usual, she was still feeling hungry.
“I feel so hungry,” Samantha said, waiting for more food. “That’s to be expected, the serum will
temporarily quicken your metabolism so your body can get straight to growing.
A few more rounds of food were brought in, then Samantha
started to feel full. Dr. Safron went to
her own designated room, prompting Samantha to call if anything felt off. Samantha laid on her couch and started
snacking on whatever was in her house.
Samantha soon showered and went to bed early, feeling oddly exhausted.
***
Samantha woke up the next morning, and her whole room felt
off. She went to her wall, that had measuring
marks on it, and measured herself. “*gaaaaaasp*
IT worked I’m 6’4”” Samantha said beaming.
Samantha put on a specially made hospital gown, and called Dr.
Safron. Dr. Safron soon arrived, and
brought with her a breakfast buffet, that Samantha quickly gobbled up. 3 more rounds of food were brought in, until
Samantha was satisfied. Dr. Safron took
out some measuring tape and took Samantha’s exact measurements.
“Amazing you once stood at 5’4” but now are a commanding, 6’8”
and what’s more, your figure has proportionally changed as well,” Dr. Saffron
said, astonished. “Yeah…wait, 6’8”? I’m only 6’4”” Samantha said. “No, I’m not mistaken, you grew 4 inches more
than expected, we must tweek our formula a bit, I’m very sorry,” Dr. Saffron
said. “Don’t be, I’ve never felt so…well
big, I never liked being just average height,” Samantha said. “Let’s show the officials,” Dr. Saffron said,
dialing her superiors.
Soon Samantha was brought into a large hangar, where several
military, and political officials stood.
Dr. Saffron gave a short speech on scientific achievement, before again
measuring Samantha. “As you can see, she
now stands at 7 feet… 7 feet!” Doctor Saffron said, bewildered. “7 feet?!” Samantha said, backing away. Samantha looked down at her gown, which had
become noticeably shorter on her. “HOW
MUCH MORE AM I GONNA GROW?!” Samantha asked, getting scared. “Don’t worry, we have an antigrowth serum for
such an occasion,” Dr. Saffron said, trying to calm Samantha down. Dr. Sffron opened a brief case revealing a syringe
with an orange liquid in it.
Samantha was quickly injected. Samantha felt a strange buzz throughout her
body, but she did calm down. “You should
stop growing now,” Dr. Saffron said. “Okay,”
Samantha said. Samantha’s stomach
audibly rumbled. “We’ll get you some
food,” Dr. Saffron said. Samantha
returned to her temporary home and was momentarily brought food. Samantha tried to take her mind off everything
by watching T.V., but it wasn’t working.
Samantha now had to watch her head in every room she entered. She also noticed that she was now very thirsty,
and requested water, and was brought many, many gallons of water. Samantha expected to have to use the
bathroom, but she didn’t need to go.
Samantha called for Dr. Saffron to measure her again, and it
appeared that she was still growing. “You’ve
already reached, over 8 feet tall,” Dr. Saffron said, bewildered. “Am I gonna be okay?” Samantha asked. “Of course, we have access to the best
scientists and doctors in the country, you’re gonna be just fine, but in light
of these issues, we’re gonna put a pause on our operations, until your situation
is fully under control,” Dr. Saffron said.
“Am I gonna be stuck like this forever?” Samantha asked, starting to cry. “We will be working tirelessly to make sure
that doesn’t happen, just look on the bright side, there are still people who
are as tall as you, and maybe after a while, you can be presented to the world
and you could get some fame from it,” Dr. Saffron said, trying to reassure
Samantha. “Yeah, I guess I’ve always
wanted to be a celebrity,” Samantha said, giving a weak smile. “Just try to relax for now, we’ll have more
antiserum tonight, then I want you to get a good night’s sleep,” Dr. Saffron
said. “OK” Samantha said.
Samantha was later injected with more antiserum, and was
given a large dinner, more water, and quickly made clothing. Samantha also took an awkward shower, having
to squat for the water to reach her hair.
The next morning, Samantha awoke, but was too big to be
measured by herself. She put on her new
gown, and called for Dr. Saffron to measure her.
“You’ve already grown, 12 feet tall,” Dr. Saffron said. “Can you give me more Anti Serum? Maybe a concentrated dose?” Samantha
asked. “Unfortunately, no, after re-examining
your body, it seems that your body has adapted, to figure out how to consume
the serum as well. For now, you need to
continue to eat and drink as much as you feel, so that your growing can be as
healthy as possible,” Dr. Saffron said. “What
if I stop eating? Shouldn’t that stop my growing?” Samantha asked. “That might work for a week, but you might
still grow eating away at your bones and muscles making you get bigger, but
frailer, besides with holding food from you wouldn’t be ethical,” Dr. Saffron
said. “I understand, have my parents
been told?” Samantha asked. “This is a
delicate issue, we are currently in the process of telling our officials, and
figuring out how to move forward, you may still talk to your family, but you
are still barred from telling them about your circumstances,” Dr. Saffron said. “Ok,” Samantha said, quietly.
Samantha then noticed a few large trucks transporting what
looked like large flag poles. “What’s
that?” Samantha asked. “That is a precaution. It is speculated that you could grow too big
for your temporary home, so the sheets and poles are for your privacy, and a
larger sleeping bag is in production,” Dr. Saffron said.
Samantha continued eating and drinking. She called her parents, just to hear their
voices, to calm her nerves. Samantha
spent her last night in her temporary house, before being too big for it.
Samantha continued to grow, day by day, gaining 40% of her
height. She grew too big for her
temporary house, and continued to grow.
She kept growing for 9 days after her injection, reaching a final height
of 105’4” an even 100 feet taller than she originally was.
After 2 days without shrinking, Dr. Saffron concluded that Samantha
wouldn’t grow anymore, which was a relief to everyone. Samantha’s appetite also lessened when she
stopped growing, she still ate an astounding amount of food and water, but it
was less than what was estimated that she’d eat. Her body had also become especially more
efficient with processing food, as she had very little human waste, which was a
relief to everyone. The organization
quickly made clothes to match Samantha’s measurements, once she stopped growing. Underwear was made first, then clothing. After a while, a shipment of clothing arrived
for Samantha consisting of Skirts and T-shirts, but things with more fabric still
took too long.
Another week passed, and more tests were conducted on
Samantha, her strength was at an expected level, proportional to her weight. She weighed roughly 290 tons, and could
easily lift large trucks. She couldn’t
lift an airplane, though she tried, it was too heavy and awkward to hold.
Samantha was then shown to many government officals and
politicians. After careful deliberation,
it was decided that Samantha could be presented to the world.
On June 30th, Samantha was presented to the world
by every news station, and social media.
For those first few weeks, of July Samantha was the only thing on anyone’s
mind. She had many news interviews and was
given a special camera to appear for various news organizations.
Naturally, many speculated on what else the government was
hiding, and Samantha was asked probing and personal questions about
herself. Samantha was given a massive key
board and mouse, unfortunately a proportional T.V. screen would take much
longer to construct, so she used a projector instead, and was able to use it
like a computer. Of course, Samantha
searched on certain sites like Deviantart, and Rule 34 and sure enough there
was already, an incredible amount of adult material surrounding her. Samantha was upset, but she learned to brush
it off. Samantha then researched foreign
coverage of her especially in English speaking countries. Many other countries saw her as a cool celebrity,
some speculated on how enemies of the USA would see her, and if the USA had
created a new kind of weapon.
As the summer came to a close. Samantha yearned for normalcy, so she pleaded
with the government, and was given special permission to attend the nearby university. Samantha was soon built a to scale home for
her to live in, it wasn’t big, but since she didn’t have any way of cooking, a
kitchen wasn’t needed, neither was a
living room, just a bed room, and bathroom, basically a dorm room.
The government tasked multiple businesses to build the dorm
room as a top priority, once Samantha reached her final height, so it was ready
right on time for the school year. The college
was told of Samantha’s arrival, and had begun special preparations for the
freshman welcoming activities, as well as preparing for an influx of tourists.
Samantha made the short walk to South Kansas Institute of Renewable
Technology. Samantha was excited, but nervous
to transfer to S.K.I.R.T. but she stayed positive. She was dressed in blue shorts, and a green T-shirt. The newcomers had an event on the football field. Samantha wanted to participate, but she just
sat on the field away from everyone. The
students all took selfies with Samantha in the distance. Samantha put on her best smile, trying to make
the best of the situation. Samantha had
gained millions of followers on all of her social media accounts, and the attention
was wonderful. She didn’t dislike that
other students wanted to get her picture, she did however dislike some students
tryint to get a shot between her legs, or a panty shot through her shorts. The faculty tried to organize a tournament
type thing with rock-paper scissors, but the students were too preoccupied with
Samantha to care.
After the festivities were over, Samantha would attend her
classes online, often times the students didn’t even know that she was THE
Samantha, just as A Samantha. After a
few weeks passed, her attention died down, as the world moved on to discussing
new topics. Samantha had been told by Dr.
Saffron to keep a low profile, stay away from controversy, and be a role model
as young girls would be looking up to her.
A little while later, Samantha was assigned to a group for a
group project and presentation. She looked
at the group roster, and she saw that she was in group 3 along with two girls, Harper
and Kim, and one boy named Mark Kram.
Samantha invited the group to her home.
Notes:
Being 105 feet tall, means that someone who was 6 feet tall
would be slightly taller than 4 inches in perspective.
Samantha’s weight was measured by taking her estimated
weight rounded down to 100lbs.
multiplying her estimated weight by a rounded down 18 for height, then
multiplied by 18 for width, then 18 for length, giving a rounded down 290 tons.
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