My Professor and The Growth Device, written by slogro.
The forest green SUV halted in front of the metal gate, a stirring
of dust drifting away.
“Well, here we are!” My Professor quickly undid her seatbelt
and grabbed the purple water bottle. I grabbed my own, along with
some notepads and the red worn briefcase. She swung the door open but
then turned to me.
“Wait a second, did you,” before the question got out, I
pulled my phone out of my pocket, and threw it up on the dashboard. I
knew the rules, and can't believe she thought I would have forgotten.
“Thank you.” the brunette said politely, as we both stood on
the dirt road, closing the doors behind us. The rusty yellow metal
gate was simply to keep vehicles out, as we slipped through the bars
with ease. Glancing about at the chain-link fence, there weren't any
notices or keep-out signs. I commented on the lack of security.
“That's why I picked this spot. It's nothing but rocks, so no
one is keeping an eye on it,” an undeniable giddiness in her voice.
Seems we both looked forward to today. Still plenty of light from the
early evening Sun as it had a ways to crawl to the horizon. The
quarry lay in front of us. She had explained to me several days ago,
that the site had been mined for large rocks. But the project had
gotten bogged down with permits, and red tape many years ago. They
had abandoned the dig site much sooner than anticipated. Making it
possibly the perfect place for a test.
The immediate area was a field with sparse trees and then a dense
forest much further out. Not a building or another soul for miles
around. Telling me the story again about how my professor found out
about this place, we walked up to the edge of the quarry. Finding the
road down, we headed toward the bottom. I asked a few questions from
time to time, trying to pretend I was paying attention, but the
excitement was getting the better of me.
We walked the chipped path, a carved square spiral around the
quarry. Where they had made cuts in the tan stone, in some places the
walls of the pit resembled giant steps. By all accounts, it wasn't
that big for a quarry. Maybe 80 feet deep, a square approximately 250
feet wide at the top. Halfway down, we came across a rounded block of
stone, even larger than the SUV we were in.
The excited woman slapped her hand against it, “Do you think
I'll be able to lift this?” she asked playfully. I made a joke
about how the test would be successful, if she put it somewhere close
to the vehicle, as a reminder of today's event. We continued downward
making turns at the corners, me and my professor absent-mindedly
sipping from our water bottles. I guess really I was her intern, but
I still thought of her as my professor. I hadn't been in one of her
classes in a couple of years. But this intelligent, and beautiful
Burnett, would always be my professor.
I would never forget the first time I sat in her class. She spoke
passionately, “I don't care if you turn things in a little late, I
just want effort. You are all paying way too much money to be here,
and I want you to get all you can out of my class. If you rather not
be here or put in the work, then what are you even doing here?” I
already thought she was cute, but then seeing her be so honest, and
the first professor who treated us like more than just students. I
always appreciated her enthusiasm. And hopelessly I developed a crush
that grew and grew until I knew I was the luckiest person in the
world. Not only to work with her but the kind of work we did.
We kept walking and talking, I occasionally pointed out different
things I noticed about the structure of this pit. Mostly trying to
play cool, as my anticipation was building ferociously. As much as I
tried to prepare myself for today, the butterflies in my stomach were
more present than they'd ever been in my entire life. Reaching the
bottom, we both made a few statements about the space. She walked
around, checking out a few points of interest. Nothing more than
piles of tan and gray gravel, a few chipped stones of various sizes,
as well as cracks in the ground and layers. The occasional bit of
vegetation about, trying to make a livelihood in the rock.
Walking towards the middle, I set down my water bottle and notes,
then brought the suitcase up in front of me. It was worn red leather,
that probably belonged to a professor at some point. I had rescued it
from a dumpster. Flipping the latches, and cracking it open, was the
familiar site of the single greatest, absolute best, pain in my ass,
in my entire life. A motherboard with exposed microchips, and
multi-colored wires running all over the place, held up but bolted to
the briefcase. There were bits of electrical tape, and adhesive from
where tape had been removed. Uneven soldering work showed where we
both had tried to acquire the skill.
Two small blue LEDs had been placed like eyes on the face of the
motherboard. Three laptop batteries, which I had borrowed so nicely
from the computer lab repair shop, lay underneath the main board with
different lengths of wire connecting to capacitors. There was a
length of antenna, connected to the top corner wrapped in a 6-inch
loop. It would bounce up and down if the device moved too much. A
scar marked where I had removed a speaker. Trying to have this thing
make different kinds of beeps, turned out to be way more trouble than
it was worth. Next to that, however, were the final and most
important bits. A small green digital screen, a few dials, and a
bright red button. And all of this was our pet project, the growth
device.
Turning it on, the lights glowed dimly. I casually asked her to
keep exploring, maybe look at the plants, while the device made the
connection to her.
“I know it'll take a little bit, just let me know when we're
ready to begin.” She sighed loudly, “Do you see all these
invasives over here? Growing right out of solid rock, no wonder
they're so hard to get rid of.” This nerd couldn't turn it off, and
I loved her for it. All I could do was wait for that digital screen
to give me those three letters, signaling the start of the show.
Trying to explain the past few years and how we got to this point
seemed impossible. Luckily we didn't tell anybody about our
accomplishments, so we never had to explain anything. Together we had
built this device, which quite simply, would cause somebody to grow
on command. How the frequency functioned, and to get results, was
entirely too complicated. It took more than two years for the device
to map out, and establish a connection with her genome. It wasn't
some science fiction ray, that you could just point and click. The
device needed to establish that connection, and we had to restart the
time-consuming process more than a dozen times. We went through many
prototypes, each failed. Currently, this model was the only one we
had success with.
Realizing I stared in her direction, as she curiously roamed, then
looking down I saw we were ready. This was one of the times, I
thought a nice simple beep would be helpful, but whatever. The
digital clock showed the only letters it knew, BLP. If we gave it
more thought, we could have come up with something more clever. It
simply meant Baseline Parameter, the starting size. I called out to
her that it was Showtime.
My professor bounced over and eyed the letters. “Awesome! We'll
go through it just like we always do, except I guess, a little bit
more today.” Her smile was contagious. “Okay, well then, um, well
you know what I'm trying to say. Don't stare and make it weird,
again,” she winked. I jerked my head up and looked up at the sky in
different directions in exaggeration. She took off her shoes and
socks and began to strip with dignity. The device grew her, nothing
else. I stole glances at her progress, and back to the device, subtly
nodding my head as if I had seen something brand new on it. As the
nude woman stood proudly on the rock, I made complete eye contact.
Casually said whenever she was ready to go, and it was all up to her
when the next part happened.
“All right then, here we go, BLP, now, give me some numbers.”
I turned the dial as BLP was replaced with 100% and with another turn
200%. My heart raced as I push the button and quickly looked at her.
A faint hum from the contraption, as she closed her eyes and took a
deep breath, the familiar feeling washing over her as her hands
clenched. Once the initial moment passed, there was no denying the
unmistakable nature of what unfolded.
A few inches, a few more, still even more, turning into feet. The
entirety of her form expanding outward. She looked out in all
directions, occasionally back to me. More than once a glance at her
growing hands and then the ground below. Not me, this was my favorite
rerun, the best damn show in the universe. The number of feet gained
multiplied, until the rate began to slow, and stopped. She had
doubled in size.
“Well there's no reason to stay in familiar territory,” she
called out, “again!” A turn of the dial, and a press of the
button. A small shudder traveled throughout the new giantess. She had
said several times before, "It feels good, like lowering into a
hot tub, but you don't get wet.” I really couldn't imagine what
that must feel like, but certainly could tell she was delighted every
time I hit her button, um, I mean, the button. And off she was,
growing again. After the first couple of feet gained, she turned and
looked towards some of the piles of rocks she had noticed earlier.
Her stride small because previous experience showed, moving about too
fast during this time could cause difficulties. Three times her
normal height, my professor stood unbelievably tall. But this was
just the beginning.
“Again, please! Thank you!” a slight turn toward me. I could
listen to this woman all day long. I turned the dial and prepared
myself, she was about to break 20 feet. Her toes and heels pushed
sand and dust outward and ran her fingers through her long brown hair
with a satisfied exhale. Spinning on the growing heel, the brunette
walked over to a stone pile. Looking at her backside certainly
stirred me, I would never deny it. But there is always this funny
sense of perspective. Knowing how far away she actually was, yet she
still looked so close. All the times I'd witnessed this, my brain
still couldn't handle this optical illusion.
She bent down and picked up an odd-shaped brick of a stone that
was 2 feet long. Smaller than her hand, those fingers curled around
it. With the other hand, she scooped up a mix of sand, gravel, and
large stones. The giantess pivoted looking at her collection. Her
head lifted and mouth dropped, but I spoke the words first before she
could. Dial, turn, button. She rolled her eyes, and looked back at
her pet rocks, as they shrank in her palms. That steady warmth spread
throughout, as the large stone dwindled in the center of gravity of
her hand. The loose rocks and sand spread away from each other as her
skin stretched. A thought crept in, too fun to ignore. What the heck,
why not? We're still in familiar territory, all things considered,
three more turns and a button push.
Her whole body shuttered. Those large hands tilted and the rocks
fell to the ground releasing echoes in the quarry. Taking a few steps
back to balance herself, the shaky woman brought her clenched fists
closer to herself.
“What on earth... holy moly.” It seemed like those words were
a struggle to get out. Watching her gain more height in real time was
one thing, but I'd never seen her react quite like that before.
Rapidly closing on 30 feet it was clear the growing brunette was
going to shoot past that checkpoint. She let slip a loud moan. What
was that? I had never heard that reaction before. Was it because it
was three at once, or because she didn't expect it? I'm not sure what
thrilled me more, watching her double in size so fast or that call of
obvious pleasure.
“Why you little troublemaker,” a soft smirk bloomed. Still
twitching, her body stretching, she strode over closer to me. “Do
you think that's funny, catching me off guard?” I probably should
have been terrified. It only took a few heavy footfalls to close the
distance and at this point, I was only halfway up her calf. But I was
speechless because looking up at her and all this majestic glory
always seemed to stop any possible train of thought.
“You still love this, don't you? All the times I'd been here
before, it just never gets old for you, does it?” Her bright face
shone at me. She hung her head and had to stretch her neck quite a
bit to even look in my direction. “Alrighty, at this point I think
I can use these layers like steps,” I called up to her that I was
going to jot down some notes, however, that wasn't the case. I looked
down at the dial and turned it three times. I set the device down,
all I had to do is push the button when she wasn't expecting it. I
needed to find out if I get that reaction again.
Reaching for my water bottle I took a sip and grabbed the
notebook. Opening it to a random blank page, I pretended to take
notes. A question slipped my mind. I wanted to know if at this height
would she try and pick up her SUV. Too bad this latest event replaced
that thought with a more interesting one. My professor had to bend
her knee quite a bit to walk up the stone steps. At this moment, the
layers were the equivalent of two normal steps for her. You certainly
can walk up and down stairs skipping a step, but it doesn't feel
natural. Pulling herself up onto the fourth step, her head broke from
shadow as the setting sun hit her face.
I wasn't mean enough to test this new reaction while she was on
the steps. Still, I needed her back at the bottom for my own little
experiment. With a halo of light wrapping her head, she mused about
the land surrounding us. I called out loudly asking her to stand on
the bottom, and if from that elevated perspective, did it seem like
the giantess was half as tall as the quarry. Carefully sliding down
the steps, she saw me notebook in hand.
“I have to be close. I mean, I'm used to measuring myself up
against trees... at this stage anyways.” She couldn't be too mad,
right? She had been 50 feet tall before and was the only
encouragement I needed. When both feet touched down, I leaned over
and gently tapped.
Letting out sharp gasps of agony, the giantess crumpled. Barely
catching the last step with a shaky hand. I watched in awe. It almost
appeared that this growth spurt happened quicker than the others.
Scraping sounds of stone underneath her feet, mixed with the sound of
rapid breathing. Eyes closed, her body arched pointing her rising
face toward the sky. All other sounds were cut with one intense deep
moan. A hand slid across the ledge, her other arm out waving wildly,
a feeble attempt at steadying herself gaining new height. Her eyes
were blinking wildly until they shot open, a predatory glance in my
direction. Well, I wasn't earlier, but actual terror rose when those
massive pupils narrowed at me.
The giantess shifted weight onto her knees with a resounding thud.
Reaching towards me at an impossible speed, I absolutely had the
thought to run. Instantly that huge hand caught me. Hopeless and
held, before any of the reflexes could even fire. Adrenaline kicked
in, my breathing rapid, as the ground vanished under me. The grip
restricted my inhales because fingers wrapped me, chest to knee. This
might have been a mistake. My shoulder popped as she brought me to an
inspecting gaze. Nostrils flaring, an evil smile wore satisfaction,
like a cat catching a bird. Speechless I stared, warm exhales bathed
me. A few moments of silence passed while my captor contemplated.
“You, little, brat! I could do whatever I want with you.” I
began to protest making a very weak argument about how technically,
her holding me, we were both breaking the rules now. But a cute
giggle interrupted me. My adrenaline racing, I looked deep into her
massive hazel eyes. They weren't filled with anger or rage, they
held, was that adoration? I realized her face was flush with a rosy
glow.
"That was incredible, I don't know," she spoke softly.
Hoping to solidify the fact she wasn't actually pissed at me, I asked
her to describe how she felt in detail. The giantess threw me a
suspicious glance. The only idea I could muster was that old saying:
The only difference between fucking around and science, was taking
notes.
"Well, when I didn't know it was going to happen," she
glared at me, "It felt, kind of like, well it was like my brain
was dropped into champagne," I repeated her, but didn't quite
follow. Was the metaphor somehow related to drunkenness? "No, It
felt good, like bubbles all over, and throughout my body. It was...
it was arousing, okay! There I said it!" It was my turn to
blush. Good notes all right. Once again we stared at each other in
silence. Realizing she was holding me 20 feet in the air, her hand
dropped and slowly released me. It took several moments for my breath
to return to me.
Gaining composure I claimed there were notes to write but she
interrupted. "Not yet, We both know why we're here today. Hit me
again," giving a thumbs up I picked up the briefcase. Dial,
turn, make that two turns, button. Watching her growth commence, she
didn't make a sound. But I certainly had a newfound giddiness from
what I did, what the growing did, to her. Breathing rhythmically her
whole being rose higher. The giantess turned to the next target, that
boulder we had walked past. It only took her half a step to get in
reaching distance, because now her body took up much of the volume in
the quarry.
She hunched over, reaching out for it but then stood back up and
said, “This is going to be easy, but make it easier." Two
clicks, and press. This was why we came out here today. Breaking her
record, without being seen by some wayward hiker. God forbid breaking
tree cover, letting somebody in the distance straight up see her, as
my professor towered above the trees. We didn't dare to try and
tackle her record height at our usual spots. No one could know about
what we were working on yet. The shifting of stone, the faint buzz of
the device, and her breath, the only sounds as she grew even bigger.
I couldn't get over how immense this woman had become. I was at eye
level with her ankle, she took up so much of my field of view. Even
being about 40 feet away, it seemed like skin was the only thing I
could see.
Once again she crouched and lifted the tan boulder with one hand.
How crazy that this woman just picked up a rock that must have
weighed 60,000 lbs like selecting a potato in the supermarket. The
layers actually steps now, taking three of them, she set her trophy
20 feet away from the SUV. Satisfied with her placement of the rock,
the green vehicle then caught those hazel eyes. Tilting her head, it
was clear what kind of thoughts danced around in that mind. That
hand, now bigger than the SUV, drew close to it before it stopped.
The brunette turned in my direction. Somehow the rock was just a
rock, but the vehicle that we were in not too long ago? It was a toy
to her now. With a big thumbs up, I smiled at her hoping that she was
looking for some encouragement to play with said toy.
The hand closed the distance until fingers gently gripped around
the chassis. I could feel the bewilderment radiating off of her, as
effortlessly it was brought up to her face. Twisting and turning it a
little bit, with an inspecting eye, made her newfound power that much
more real. I called out to her in a playful voice that it was her
car. She can do whatever she wants with it, so long as my phone is
okay. Stifling a giggle the giantess did not want to admit that was a
pretty funny joke. Finally shaking her head at the absurdity of what
her capabilities were. The SUV returned to the same spot, and the
shocks squeaked.
Before pulling away from it completely, she stopped herself, "You
know what?" Reaching back and once again picking it up. The hand
easily rotated it 180° before setting it down facing away from the
quarry this time. Satisfied with the placement, my professor returned
to me. Her expression turned a little bit more pained, as that body
sat and shook the ground around me. A curved piece of boulder rolled
away from the wall, and she didn't even notice she had caused its
motion.
I raised a brow as she spoke. "Listen I... Okay, I'm... I'm
sorry I picked you up. I really shouldn't have-" I interrupted
the apology unceremoniously by telling her it was a delightful
experience, all things considered. We have been working together for
so long, I no longer cared about that rule. Honestly, I wished she
would hoist me up in the sky now and then. I felt myself on the verge
of admitting all the things I wish she would do to me while she was
huge. I'm glad I stopped myself before saying something I would
regret later. Oh, all the fantasies I have, and the fact that so many
of them are a reality is... Have I mentioned I'm the luckiest person
in the universe yet? My words washed happiness all over her.
"Thanks you. Now then," standing back up she found new
excitement. “More,” she softly commanded. And after I tried to
ask how much, she simply stated, "You decide." Stupifide,
my fingers slammed onto the device. Turn, press, pause. Turn, press,
pause. Turn, press. She breathed in deeply, and let out a loud sigh,
as each pulse of growth flashed throughout her growing body. Elbows
tucked in close, hands out and fingers shaking, I could tell there
raged a battle to not let on how good this moment felt. Her eyes were
closed as she nodded back, undulating as the next command of growth
came on before the previous one had even finished. She was enormous,
Titanic, I really needed more words. I turned the dial two more
times, finger over the button. The giantess did a big stretch, and
her arms breached the quarry. Sunlight splashing them, she exhaled
loudly letting them fall.
Scanning to find where I might be, her hair fell off her
shoulders, “There you are! You are so far away! Just the perfect
time for my finger to accidentally slip. A chuckle turned into
laughter and playfully her hands caressed that lovely growing torso,
knowing what I just did.
"Aren't you just so naughty!" She winced as her head
rose out of the shadow. I swear it wasn't my intention but I couldn't
even see her face any more from this angle. It was, well...
everything else... that was in the way. My neck ached and complained
but my heart refused to listen. I was about to say something when I
realized she wouldn't even be able to hear me. Literally less than 25
feet away from me, and yet too far to hear me, unless the quarry
echoed my shouts. Somehow my professor must have been on the same
brainwave, because she put her feet over each other, and lowered
herself into a sitting position, holding the ledges so she didn't
fall too fast. The whole area quaked when the giantess finally
touched down.
"Holy shit, you are tiny!" I wondered who had the bigger
expression of bewilderment. Wait no, her expression was bigger,
obviously. Talking as loud as I could without yelling, I ran through
a bunch of generic questions. How was she feeling, was there any
discomfort? She leaned in, "You don't need to talk so loud, your
voice is carrying. But yeah... umm... I can't believe how fucking
huge I am, let's get that out there right away. Everything is so
tiny! Like... If I was a lot bigger than this, I couldn't fit in this
quarry anymore! That's insane to think about...” She caught my
devilish smile, and shot back a look of don't you dare, before
getting back to the questions.
“There's no discomfort at all. I might still feel a little warm
from the tail end of those growth spurts, but I... I can't really
tell." I could actually feel her breath as she spoke. She could
literally blow me away if she tried to. What a weird thought to have
as I keep feeling odd about the sight before me. My eyes and my mind
are having trouble agreeing on what I am witnessing. She is so
outstandingly massive that I am having comprehension issues. My
professor is so close and yet so far away all at once. Out loud, I
began trying to communicate this with the giantess.
"This kind of sounds again like that optical illusion you
have referred to before. Because, well hold on a second... What if I
helped you understand just how big I am right now? I can't quite tell
how tall I am, and please don't tell me... But I have a feeling
that... Well, I'm pretty sure my finger is taller than you."
Hearing her utter those words made my heart skip a beat, and then
flutter as her hand moved closer towards me. Curling the other digits
inward the pointer still outward, It drew closer to me before she
carefully brought it in front of me. The huge fingertip touched the
stone ground a few feet away. How right the professor was. I had to
look up to where a knuckle connected this pillar to a mighty hand.
Taking a step forward I brought my hand up to touch it, but
immediately caught myself and recoiled. She giggled at my politeness.
"Don't be shy, it's just my finger silly." I really
wasn't trying to sound agitated, but that was the only tone that
escaped me. While I tried to convey that 'just a finger,' was not
proper considering it dwarfed my whole body. She actually laughed at
my outburst and I saw the column of skin in front of me shake a
little bit, sliding on the stone ever so slightly.
"I'm serious, in fact, give it a hug. Let's see what my DBH
for this tree trunk is." Have I mentioned I love that this nerd
can't turn it off? With tremendous apprehension, my body approached.
Reaching out and touching the warm skin the wrinkles were well
defined yet smooth, soft. I had a moment where I felt like I needed
to be careful like I should have been fragile with this. I meant to
look up at her to see what her facial expression was while I stroked,
but couldn't see beyond this impressive finger. Pushing past my
hesitation I obliged with a hug. I could barely get my hands around
her. This is her finger, and it's almost too much for me to grip.
There had been an attempt to actively measure. Too bad I was a drift
with the thought, this was the first time I held this beautiful
woman. Letting go and taking steps back, I finally situated myself
where I could see her face once more. This lovely brunette was biting
her lip obviously feeling the same about this unimaginable situation
we found ourselves in.
"Where are we at? What numbers you got on that device?"
I really teased out the answer until I finally told her 2000%. "Awe,
You know I don't like even numbers like that. Well... I mean, I know
they are all going to be even. But not that even... am I making any
sense at all right now?” My turn to giggle. Even being over 100
feet tall, she hadn't changed a bit.
“What do you say, just one more time for good measure?"
Didn't have to ask me twice, two more clicks, and a button press for
her final growth to 2200%. A satisfied groan from her as the massive
giantess expanded even more. Actually running out of space, she
simply couldn't sit in the bottom, if she was any bigger. A small
shiver and it stopped, all I could do was marvel. She playfully
brushed her fingers a long different layers, pinching large rocks
between her fingers and flicking them away at breakneck speeds. With
a great rumbling, the brunette decided to rise to her full height and
peek about. It took me an excruciating amount of time to ask her what
the view was like from up there. Because it was tough to not come off
as simply me asking the stupid question, hey how's the weather up
there? Luckily she understood my genuine question about her
perspective and struggled just as much to explain the odd position
held by this giantess.
“Everything is so far away and yet so close at the same time,
wait a minute,” she was struck with some inspiration. "Hmmm, I
would like to ask you now, if you truly wanted to see... May I pick
you up?" My mouth hung open. I hadn't even thought of that. She
must be over three times the size when she picked me up last time.
How would we even go about that? But of course, my professor read me
like a science journal.
"I don't mean like grip you or pinch you with my fingers,"
there was a definite pause as she contemplated the words that just
left her mouth. How surreal it was that she could just pluck me, like
grabbing a thumbtack. "I could hold my hand on the ground, flat
of course, and you could try to... I guess climb on?" The cute
smile she made, fully loaded with how ridiculous the words she spoke
were, was the only encouragement I needed. It was so adorable to
watch her be so careful and thoughtful on my behalf. I nodded
furiously while she stooped and laid her hand flat on the ground,
revealing the creases of her palm. Moving over and with two attempts,
I managed to climb up onto the pale platform.
"Ummm... Maybe you shouldn't stand up? I don't know how
careful I can be... Ahh, lifting you up." That endearing
adoration was in her eyes again. I can only imagine what I must look
like, an actual adult human being, literally in the palm of her hand.
I said for the full effect I should be standing, mostly because I had
a selfish way to do so. It took me a few tries to communicate how if
she had her thumb near me I could hold on to it for stability. I
craved for it to tower over me... I simply couldn't miss the
opportunity to hold on to a part of her while this happened. With me
in position, The gigantic woman was about to stand up but then she
saw me holding the device.
"Hey, I need to be completely serious for a second...
Don't... Please, please don't grow me during this time. I dropped
those rocks earlier because I couldn't handle the sensation. I
couldn't live with myself if something happened to you. So you
know... don't do anything to make me have an accident." I made a
big show of closing and latching the briefcase. She softly smiled at
me knowing we were on the same page. Even with all the care taken, My
body still lurched as it rose unreasonably fast along with her. My
stomach plummeted at the sudden change of elevation. The giantess
certainly was taking care and not moving particularly fast... for
her. But it was an ordeal for me to say the least. I found my breath
difficult to catch as the ground rocketed away until we were at full
altitude.
Disbelief as I could see out of the quarry, and looking around was
a nerve-wracking sight. It's not every day you're roughly 80 ft in
the air without any harness or safety net. I clung to her thumb even
tighter. Holding me aloft, Her hair moved as she also took in the
sight around her. Adjusting myself against her grand thumb, I had
every intention to turn and look at her face. But everything froze as
every fiber of my being was captivated. An impressive chest
overwhelmed everything. Time didn't exist. I will never know how long
I actually stared. What's worse, I will never know how long she
stared at me.
When those sparkling hazel eyes finally recaptured my attention, I
had sweat pouring out of me. But those kind eyes and that tight
pursed smile of hers wordlessly told me that there was an
understanding. Not an ounce of disrespect with my gaze, simply a
marvel at the situation we were in. And if I'm being honest, I think
part of her enjoys knowing I hold such adoration. Lowering her hand
once more, it was placed on the ground rocking me almost off balance,
before I pushed off her thumb and slid off that massive platform.
"Did you enjoy yourself?" I nodded, swallowing hard.
"Well I'm glad, this is fun, I'm glad we got to come out here
today. And as exciting as it would be to go even further than this, I
think we should call this a success, and pack it in. What a record we
shattered today! Whenever you are ready." As nicely as I could,
I asked her to stand up again, and twirl a few times for me, her
favorite intern of course, before I brought her back down. I had to
back up significantly, as she got to her feet and again stood. The
colossal giantess gracefully spun, her arms trying to mimic a
dancer's pose. When she was done, took a deep bow one leg pointing
back, both arms outstretched. I gave her the best applause my tiny
hands could manage.
Alright then, BLP, here she comes. I turned a different dial, and
the letters blinked at me. There was a sorrow like I'd never felt
before when I hit the button. Of course, it had to happen but that
didn't mean I had to be happy about it. Slow and steady, the change
transpired. She had always said it was interesting watching from her
point of view the world returning to normal. We never quite
understood it, but the process definitely happened slower than the
growth. dropping below 100 feet, then 90, then 80 down the giantess
shrank. Again she was taking in her surroundings, looking every which
direction and I was only looking at her. I couldn't get over how much
smaller she already was, and yet still gigantic. I had asked her once
if growing felt warm, did shrinking feel cool, or different?
“No, I have never noticed that before... I wonder why?”
Smaller and smaller, my professor dwindled further. She kept playing
the 'look at my hands, the ground then around, repeat,' game. I
grabbed up all of my things and tried to think of idle chit-chat we
could have, while she got dressed. I could see the process was
slowing to a halt, and that we were ready to wrap up. Checking the
device, BLP a solid reading, no longer blinking showed we were done.
Again a little beep or a chime at this point would have been nice.
Test over, we walked towards each other closing the distance we had
made for safety. Dropping her head to stare down at me, I bent my
neck to meet her gaze. We both started making puzzled, panicked
exclamations. She was still roughly 25 feet tall.
"Umm, you can bring me back to BLP now," but knew
something was wrong, as I frantically moved. Again and again, I
pushed the button, looking at her and back to the device claiming
that she was back to normal. "Okay, you can tell me what's going
on please," anxiety creeping into her voice. Turning dials,
setting things back to what should be normal, and pushing the
button... nothing happened. I couldn't make complete sentences, as I
explained, and showed her that the device claimed we were back to
Baseline.
"Does this look Baseline?! Why am I still so big? Did you try
the button again?" Lowering into a sitting position, she
understood that was a redundant question, because hitting the button
seemed like the only thing I could try to do. Muttering and swearing,
beads of sweat appeared all over me.
"Okay, okay. Just set it down for a second, let's, let's try
to think about this." the brunette put her face in her hands,
then pulled her hair back. "Okay. I was a little bit bigger...
all right, a lot a bit bigger... But nothing else of the process
changed, did it? I mean... did you notice anything different? Why am
I not back to baseline?!" Starting to bite her nails, I
immediately told her to knock it off. We both stopped each other when
we engaged in that nervous habit.
Both brainstorming, I simply said, the only thing different about
today was how massive she was at the end. Maybe it had something to
do with her end height. Maybe it had something to do with how many
times I grew her to get to that point. We simply couldn't figure it
out. I also sat down, and we remained in silence for a long while. I
was so disoriented I reached for my phone, wanting to check what time
it was.
"Mine is also in the car. I mean, it's not getting late
yet... but we need to, we have to do something. What can we do?"
Left with no other options, to the best of my ability, I proposed a
stupid hypothesis. What if we had spent an excessive amount of time,
or taken too many instances of growth to achieve her ultimate height?
What if her slowly stretching so big somehow had an elastic effect,
and she wasn't returning to normal because of it? What would happen
if we stretched her to that height again, all at once? Then went back
to BLP?
"It certainly is a thought, and I can't think of anything
else. Well, we have been sitting here a while, could you try to go
back to Baseline again?" I turned towards the device and gave it
a shot, but nothing happened. "I think we, I mean... we... we
have to try something. We have to get going soon, so I'm prepared to
give this idea a shot. What do you say?" I simply shrugged, not
having a clue if this could work or not. The now mini giantess got
up, rising to her significant height, and dusted herself off. Walking
to the middle, her cheeks puffed out as she let out a big breath.
"All right, I'm as ready as I could be for this. I guess...
ready whenever." I picked up the briefcase and stared at it for
a while. It only took one dial to turn to display the previous
number, the last height acquired: 2200%. Given the uncertain
circumstance, I wasn't as excited to grow her as I normally am. But
as she said, we needed to try something. I lowered my thumb, and as
it connected with the red plastic, I pushed.
An angry buzz I hadn't ever heard before was produced, accompanied
by quite a commotion. My face drifted upward, hearing resounding
gasps of pleasure and agony, as her whole body convulsed violently.
My professor exploded.
She staggered and fell to her butt, but gained height the whole
time. Her growth rate upward rivaled gravity's pulled downward. My
eyes popped wide, while her body doubled in size with alarming speed.
Face clenched, the erupting woman released long loud moans of
ecstasy. The Acrid smell hit me, and trails of smoke pummeled my
face. The device sizzled, with blackened wires, and burnt plastic
spread along several connections. Overloading, even more, black smoke
assaulted my senses. I quickly held it away from me, and almost
dropped it. Struggling to blink the stinging tears out of my eyes, my
vision failed.
I set it down and wiped my eyes, still hearing heavy groans
getting louder and louder. Finally opening my eyes, I couldn't
believe what lay before me. Flaying limbs expanded in all directions,
and sliding feet drew closer to me. In no time at all, she had
rocketed past 70 feet, maybe even 80, by the time this thought
crossed my mind. What the hell was going wrong? Why was this so
different? Mind reeling and worse, the device appeared about to catch
fire at any moment. Her feet bolted past me, leaving dust clouds
behind. If they weren't moving outward with her expanse, they would
have caught me. Holy shit, I could have been crushed. My attention
back to the giantess, and I worried for both of our safety. Ok,
that's a lie... because I'm the one who may get flattened. She
started to fill the entirety of this quarry when the gears finally
connected in my mind.
Every part of me froze to absolute zero, as the answer rocked my
psyche. The device assumed roughly 25 feet tall, was Baseline
Parameter. Fuck me running. I had sent her to the stratosphere,
telling it to multiply that size by 22 times. As her limbs spasmed,
they bumped against the stone layers. Feet slammed into the wall, as
the growth pushed her back against the other. The ground trembled
under me. I tried to look towards the exit, but her swelling leg
blocked it. Her back climbed up the walls, breaking and crumbling the
rocky steps. Her growing heels cracked the stone, legs bending with
the lack of room.
Powerless and drenched in pleasure, that beautiful face kept
releasing wonderful sound waves. At least one of us enjoyed this...
Spinning around, I understood this dwindling box I was in wouldn't
last much longer. A normally inviting-looking pelvis loomed in
threateningly. Only on instinct, I rushed forward and jumped up onto
the wall of skin. Climbing fast I almost didn't escape being pinned
against the wall. Crawling the curve up onto her hips, the heat and
the aroma were unmistakable. Plenty of great notes to be made. The
crunching sounds of the device echoed out, getting pulverized by her
thigh. I couldn't even think about it, everything happened in a blur.
Once again her colossal head broke out of the quarry and into the
setting sunlight. The big difference this time, the giantess still
sat on the bottom. The confined space pressed her into a fetal
position, and a large bending leg came terribly close. I braced for
impact, a knee tucking into a chest was going to erase me from this
mortal coil. Not how I planned on going, but I could forgive her.
Clenching my teeth, I then felt a massive tremor underneath me.
Noticing the kneecap had retreated, I looked up to see what saved me.
Those growing arms and legs had finally overflowed out of the quarry.
What an earthquake my professor caused. Impossible had been our job,
but being on this 400 feet tall beauty with no signs of her expansion
slowing... You could say I might have been a little dizzy,
light-headed even.
Spreading across the landscape toppling fences and small trees the
legs bulldozed outward. A loud clang with several broken posts
brought my attention to a shaking forearm. Toppling the gate
effortlessly, it forced everything out of its path. Including the SUV
and boulder. Awful scrapes and shattering glass told the tale of
their voyage. My phone better be okay.
I slumped back into her skin and realized how many details I
perceived. She grew so unbelievably fast, that I could actually watch
pores and hair follicles expand in real-time. Shifting my vision up I
only saw a pale chin. Her head rolled and twitched, scraping across
the ground. Her cries of euphoria vibrated my whole body when they
rang out into the evening air. Finally, with the sounds of dragging
metal fences and a few more moans, the process finished.
Both of us out of breath, but for different reasons. Body sprawled
out on the surface, but center of gravity stuck in the pit the
giantess tried to recover. Like a bathtub far too small for her, the
discomfort increased while she lay there. Little more than a speck on
this huge body, I lifted my vision up and I saw her head rise.
Panting and face full of exhaustion, she struggled to search about. I
hoped for myself because otherwise this only got more dangerous.
Somehow the titaness's eyes found me. "Holy shit are you
tiny... What... What happened?! I'm gigantic!" The different
edges of stone dug into her lower back painfully, and she began to
adjust herself. Still panting, one of her hands pushed into the Earth
near her toppled car. The other loomed as it swung over the top of me
until it was placed like she was clutching her side, palm up. Curling
her massive form, the brunette sat up. Not having any say in the
matter, this woman who was now bigger than any building I had ever
seen, moved. I could only react by fruitlessly trying to grip a
landscape of pale skin, that slowly turned into a wall. Slipping on
the skin that used to be the ground beneath me, I tumbled a short
distance off of her hip into her hand.
Once again I found myself in her palm, but it was much different
this time. This hand I found myself on more closely resembled a flat
roof that bowed slightly in the middle. Spinning about, I looked in
awe at how far away her face was. No matter what I did to call out
she wouldn't even be able to hear me. Which definitely raised some
concern, as I didn't know what was going to happen next.
Her colossal body kept curling until she started to rise into a
standing position. The gust that went past my body was slightly
protected by the fact that there was just so much of her that the
wind had to go around. She mumbled a few times, as bringing one of
her feet out It landed on the ground in an echoing thud. Dust rose
up, and several cracks appeared in the stone walls as they shot down
across the steps. The reverberations would have knocked me over, if I
wasn't already laying down propped up on my arms, too petrified to
move. This woman had just stepped out of the entire quarry like it
was a pothole. Her other foot had to curl its toes to fit in the
bottom of the quarry. It turned fitting into the diagonal space.
Finally reaching a full standing height, we both collected
ourselves enough to look around. Shaking wildly, I did my best to
stand up. Penguin walking over to the edge, my mind gave up trying to
make sense anymore.
We were above everything.
Towns and cities dotted the horizon. The tallest of trees didn't
even come up to her thighs. I caught a glimpse of the nearest cell
phone tower. I was looking down at the flashing red light atop of it.
Once she started to speak, I looked up to her face but it was hidden
behind an even more substantial chest.
"Umm... Whoa... I... So..." Her hair tumbled, as a huge
face peered over herself to find me, a speck in her hand. "So...
Do you think anyone's going to notice us?"