----- Monday

I had to go into the office Monday and while there I received a call from my doctor's office. I needed to go back to pick up another lab sheet; it seems they messed up the first one. So, on my way home I stopped by and picked up two forms. I was instructed to call the hospital and arrange an MRI and to drop off the second form to them at the visit.

I queried them about this and they said that the doctor forgot to do this for me last week. Strange. Why would he forget? And why not the MRI in the office park next to the doctor's office? Whatever.

I called that afternoon and made the appointment. I was in luck: the MRI was scheduled for the next day.

I arrived home at an unusually late hour for me: 6:00. The blood work took longer than expected. Julie was already home.

"Hi, honey."

"Hi, Sam. I got a call from the doctor's office today.", she said.

"What did they say?"

"They said I clearly have a hormone imbalance, just like the doctor thought. They're going to fax a prescription to the pharmacy."

"Oh, Julie, that's great. It's going to fix you up, yeah?"

"It should. I don't have to take it forever, just until my hormones get straight."

"Did you pick it up yet?"

"No, not yet. I came straight home."

"Well the pharmacy doesn't close until 9:00. We can go pick it up tonight."

"No, it closes at 8:00. Only the regular store part stays open until 9:00."

"Oh. How do you know that?"

"I'm on the pill. Helloooo."

"Ok. We better go pick it up."

"Yeah, but there's some side effects."

"What side effects?"

"Let's see: first it might affect my growth."

"Will it slow it down?"

"It may make me grow more. But they don't know that for sure."

My mind was spinning. How much bigger can she get?

"Ok, what else?"

"I might grow hair."

"You can shave."

"It will increase my libido."

"I think I can handle it."

"I bet you do.", she said with a smile.

"What else?"

"Well ..."

"Well what?"

"Well ... my clitoris could get bigger."

"It's already big. I hate to tell you this Julie, you probably never noticed, but I certainly have. Your clitoris has grown more in proportion than the rest of you."

"Really?"

"Yeah, it was, I don't know, maybe a quarter of an inch long when I started going down on you, maybe a little bigger." She was blushing. "Now, it's approaching an inch long when you're aroused."

"When I'm aroused?"

"Yeah, it really sticks out. Like a little penis."

"I had no idea. Doesn't it gross you out."

"Hell no. I can suck on it. It drives you bonkers. And that turns me on to no end." I was thinking of that dream.

She was blushing and laughing at the same time.

"Well, what if it grows bigger.", she said.

"I'm ok with that."

"What if it grows twice as big?"

"Then you can fuck Sharon."

We both had a hearty laugh at that one. Then we left for the pharmacy. We resumed talking in the car.

"By the way, I got a call from the doctor today too.", I said.

"What did they say?"

"I need to take another blood test. They messed up the results of the last one."

"Did you go?"

"Yea, I did on my way home. They also want me to get an MRI."

"An MRI? That sounds serious, Sam. Why?"

"I don't know. But I called and scheduled the test for tomorrow morning."

"Ok. Let me know how it goes."

"Don't worry. I know a guy at work who had one when he had pancreas problems. It let them know that it wasn't really his pancreas. It was just plain old irritable bowel syndrome."

"Well I hope you don't have bowel whatever. That doesn't sound so good."

"I don't. They just want to look in my head."

We picked up the prescription, then picked up our conversation on the way home.

"So, you and Sharon met for the first time at work?"

"Yes. Sharon and I started working at Greg's at the same time. We both went to the same high school so we had a lot in common. I asked her if she knew Jill Morton and she said yeah, she was one of her best friends. I told her I was her sister and we hit it off from there."

"Good."

"She didn't remember me from high school though."

"Well, you've changed. Immensely."

"I know. She thought she might have seen me walking around the halls, but never paid attention."

"People pay attention to you now. I'm still the little guy that nobody notices, like you were in the halls in high school."

"Oh, honey, that's not true."

"Mostly it is."

"Sharon noticed you, Sam."

"She likes folk music, that's why. I guess I'm only noticed when I perform."

"Well, see?"

"I wish people would notice without me having to perform for them though."

"She liked you for you, not just when you were performing."

"She didn't even know me."

"I talked about you."

"And I'm sure you painted a rosy picture for her."

"So?"

"So, that's all she knew of me. How can she like all of me?"

"Don't be so hard on yourself. Others like you too."

"Well, at least they respect me at work."

"See, once they get to know you, they like you."

"It's getting to know me that most people don't want to be bothered with."

"That's not true."

"Would you want to get to know someone so short if you've only first met them?"

"Yes."

"Riiight. I guess we'll never know for sure. By the way, at work..."

"Yes?"

"They want me to talk to someone about working at other sites doing that thing I did before. You know, security stuff."

"That's good, Sam."

"I guess so. But I wouldn't be able to work at home as much."

"I don't get to work at home at all."

"I know. But I really enjoy it. I'm not sure what I'm going to do yet."

"You could try it and see if it'll work out. Will you get a raise?"

"Maybe. I'll let you know what I decide. You know, we need to find a job for Jill."

"We do? She should be doing that herself."

"I agree. But seriously, do you really think she will? We have to do it for her because she won't do it herself."

"Hmm. I guess you're right. Any ideas?"

"No. I was hoping you would know something."

"Nope. Sorry. I wish I did too."

"I'll ask Erin. Maybe she can help."

"I'm sure Jill will listen to her.", Julie said.

"Yep. What do you think of the two of them. You know, from last Friday night?"

"Well, at least it was with Erin. I'm happy for them."

"With Erin you'd have to expect that." We laughed. "Are you surprised Jill did it with a girl?"

"Not really. I mean I was surprised I did it with Erin. But after that, it just seems natural."

"Well, I guess you would say that. Do you think it was Jill's first time?", I asked.

"With a girl? I think so. I don't know. I figured you'd know that.", she said.

"We haven't talked about it much. I know she enjoyed it though."

"I could see that."

"You know before you and Sharon woke up the two of them ganged up on me."

"They did?"

"Well, not really. But I was in the bathroom with Jill and Erin came in cornering me between the two of them."

"What were you doing in the bathroom with Jill?"

"I went to see if she was alright. Some orange juice went up her nose. I know that hurts. And Erin just barged right on in, ready to motorboat me again. I just knew it."

"Aw, poor baby. I bet you really hated being stuck between two pretty girls."

"Well, I would have broken my neck if I had to look up to them any longer to talk."

"Like you were really talking. You were more like looking."

"All I could see were Erin's tits."

"You poor suffering soul."

"Erin talked Jill into getting naked too."

"It figures. You must have been mortified."

"And Jill demanded I kiss her toes and massage her feet."

"Did you?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"Um, there was no time."

"Good answer."

"I had to drag Erin out of there so we could talk."

"Such heroism; dragging out the huge giantess by her hair."

"I took her by the hand not her hair. And you're the huge giantess. Erin is just the giantess."

"What's Jill then?"

"Um, the little giantess."

"What did you talk about?"

"The doctor's visits."

"Oh, yeah, I suppose we needed to tell her."

"Anyway, we were in the kitchen and that's when Jill came walking out naked."

"That's not the first time you've seen the little giantess nude."

"Well yes, it was the first time. Completely nude, that is. I did get to see her butt when you spanked her though."

"Please don't bring that up now."

"Sorry. I know it's a sore subject, but it's behind us. Right?"

"Right. I hope this medicine helps."

"Me too. I'll trade the violence for a super sized clit any day."

"Oh, Sam, you say the most charming things.", she said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.

"Just take the meds. I'll worry about the rest."

We arrived home and had great sex that night. I payed special attention to her clitoris.


----- Tuesday

I took the whole day off but woke early anyway. My appointment wasn't until 10:00. Julie wished me luck and went to work. She wanted to come, but really, what could she do? All you do is lay there for a few minutes or whatever. The rest of the time is waiting. And for Julie, this would be nothing but waiting.

I checked in. They took me upstairs to a little room and made me change into a gown. A gown, I might add, that was two sizes too big for me. I was able to keep my underwear on though. They asked me to take off all jewelry, including my watch, which was becoming too big for me anyway.

A nurse took my vitals. Another one came in and asked me a bunch of questions like did I wear a pacemaker, did I have any metal in my head, or shrapnel, how my eyes felt, if I had any tattoos, how many times did I go pee everyday, who put the bop in the bomp, ba-bomp, ba-bomp. That sort of thing.

Finally, a pretty, young nurse came in and put in an IV. She hung up the two bags on the rolling stand and said let's go. I stood up, reaching only up her tits. She led me down the hall to a big room where the machine was.

We went over to the table and she leaned over me to adjust the IV machine. When she did I got a face-full of nurse tit. It's a good thing they let me keep my underwear on; I didn't think it would be appropriate for Mr. Happy to be tenting the gown in the MRI room.

I was strapped on the table, the nurse left and I waited. A little bit later it seemed the machine started up. The table moved me up. There were all kinds of noises. Dings. Clicks. Pops.

All in all it lasted maybe an hour. I was brought back to my little room, by the same nurse. The IV's were taken out, I got dressed and waited some more. I was kicking myself over not thinking to bring a book.

Finally, a doctor came in and said, "You're good to go."

"Everything's ok then?"

"The imaging turned out ok. Specialists will go over it this week for interpretation. Are you scheduled to see your family doctor for the results later?"

"Yeah, Thursday. Do you think they'll be ready for him by then?"

"Sure. It shouldn't be problem. You have a good day."

Then he shook my hand and I left.

I had lunch at the burger drive thru then had time to kill before Julie came home. I didn't want to bother her at work with a phone call because there's really nothing to say about it: "Yeah. I did it. Still alive. Bye."

I decided I'd go to Mike's instead. Along the way I gave Jill a call to see if she wanted to get out. Sure enough, she was eager and I picked her up and we were both heading to Mike's Coffee House.

"How's my favorite little brother?" She'd seen too much of Erin I concluded.

"Good. I had my MRI today."

"MRI? What happened?"

"Nothing. I won't know the results until Thursday."

"Oh. Why didn't you tell me about the MRI?", she said, seeming a bit concerned.

"I just found out yesterday. The doctor's office called and had me set it up."

"It didn't hurt did it?"

"No, except for putting in the IV."

"They put in an IV?"

"Yeah, for die or something. I don't know."

"Do you feel woozy or anything?"

"No. It's a very simple thing. You just have to wait a real long time under this huge machine with a hole in that you move through."

"Did you have to keep still?"

"Just for the MRI part. But I spent more time waiting than MRI'ing."

"Oh. Boring then, huh?"

"Yeah, boring. Wished I brought a book."

"Well, it's done, right?"

"Yes. It's done now."

"Are you worried about what it will show?"

"A little."

She stared at me.

"Ok, I'm worried a lot.", I admitted.

"Don't worry, you'll be ok."

"I hope so."

"I'm rooting for you."

"I know, Jill. Julie won't be home until just before 6:00. I just wanted to talk to someone. Thanks for being here for me."

"What are big sisters for?", she said. Sheesh.

We sat silent for a bit. Then Jill asked, "I had a good time this weekend. Can we do it again?"

I laughed. "Yes, we had a good time. I don't know if we'll do it again."

"Do you want to see Sharon again?"

"I guess so."

"You guess?"

"Ok, yes, I do."

"Good. She wants to see you again."

"I'll have to talk with Julie about it."

"It won't be a problem."

"So, was Erin the first time you've been with a girl?"

"Yes.", Jill blushed.

"Does Erin know that?"

"I didn't tell her, but you sort of just know. I'm sure she does."

"I guess I'm happy that it was with Erin then."

"I remember that you told me that you two didn't get along growing up. What's with Mom and Dad?"

"Well, Mom especially, wasn't, I don't know, happy with me?"

"Not happy?"

"I think I was a disappointment?"

"Did you make bad grades?"

"No. Just the opposite. I had great grades. All the way through college. And I was good in athletics."

"Why would they be disappointed?"

"Because I never even reached five feet tall."

"Oh, I can't believe they'd be disappointed over that."

"Believe it. When Erin outgrew me they poured all their attention into her."

"That must have made you feel bad."

"You have no idea."

"So, you and Erin never got along?"

"Well, sort of. I mean she seemed to be the bratty little sister. Even though she was nearly a foot taller."

"She seemed to be bratty?"

"I don't know. She always wanted to have fun and kept pestering me to play with her. I told you I was the serious one. And she always teased me about being short."

"You're shorter than her by more than a foot now."

"You don't need to remind me."

"You're sore about that?"

"Yes."

"You seem to enjoy her being taller."

"I do?"

"It looks like it."

"I don't know how I feel now."

"What changed?"

"I don't know. One night Erin was staying with us and she and Julie were drinking and, just, well, you know."

"You had a threesome?"

"Yeah. And ever since then I've been much closer to Erin."

"That sounds like an understatement."

"I suppose I've always been close, just never knew it. What happened with you and Julie?"

"I was like Erin, I think. I always wanted to talk and spend time with Julie."

"And she didn't want to talk to you?"

"Right. I guess I wanted attention. The way Erin wanted your attention."

"But you didn't want to have sex with Julie."

She laughed. "No, I don't think so. Did Erin want to have sex with you?"

"Yes."

"Growing up?"

"Yep. Ever since she hit puberty and started outgrowing me. When did you grow taller than Julie?"

"I think in sixth grade."

"That means she was in eighth grade. What is that? Thirteen?"

"I guess. I would have been ten or eleven."

"Erin became taller than me when she was nine."

"Well, she is taller then me."

"How tall are you?"

"Five five, I think."

"Erin would be three inches taller than you, so I guess, yeah, she started growing early. She was ten inches taller than me before. And you would have been nine inches taller than Julie, before she hit her growth spurt."

"All this math is making my head hurt, Sam."

"I'm only four six now. You're nearly a foot taller. If I shrink any more, even just an inch, you'll be a foot taller than me."

"I'm sorry Sam."

"Not your fault. I'm grateful we get to talk."

"I'm sure whatever it is they'll fix it."

"We'll see." I wanted to change the subject. "So, you like girls?"

That got her to smile. And blush.

"I guess so."

"You guess?"

"Ok, I do. I see what you did there."

"Well, Julie does too. You have a lot in common."

"Just because we both like girls doesn't give us a lot in common."

"Do you still like guys?", I said.

"I like you.", she replied.

"Even, you know. In bed?", I said sipping my coffee.

"Sure. But I wouldn't know what that's like."

"Ask Erin."

"That's one way to get out of it. You're a sly one.", she said.

"Actually, I meant would you still go to bed with any other guy."

"Sure. I'm not against it. But Erin has really made me see that there's more. I think I'll be exploring that side for a little bit now."

"Leave it to Erin.", I laughed.

"Can we get together again?"

"You mean with Erin?"

"Yeah."

"Sure. You can call Erin yourself you know.", I said, "I'm sure she'd love to hear from you."

"I didn't get her number."

"Here it is.", I said as I was looking up her number in my phone. I never remember phone numbers anymore. The phones do that for you. She plugged Erin's phone number in. I know there's a way to share wirelessly but I never payed attention because truly this was the first time I've ever needed to do so.

We finished our drinks and I brought her home. We hugged and she kissed me. I think it was our first kiss. It wasn't anything special, like using our tongues. It was just a light little kiss on the lips.

I really enjoyed our time together again though. She's a big help and I know why I like her so much. But I realized I was the one benefiting the most from this relationship now. Just like Julie, I couldn't understand what she saw in me. Or even what Sharon saw.

When I got home I had a little time before Julie would show up so I logged on and checked email from work and home. I checked out a few websites, caught up on news. That sort of thing.

Finally, Julie arrived. She stripped down to bra and panties and joined me in the living room.

"So?"

"So, what?"

"So, how did it go."

"It went fine. There's not much to tell. You go in. You wait. They take the MRI and you wait some more. Then they send you home."

"That's all? They didn't tell you what it showed?"

"I have to wait until Thursday."

"Aaaaaa! I hate this waiting!"

"Calm down Julie. Don't get mad."

"I'm not mad. Just frustrated."

I then told her the whole story, leaving out Nurse Big Tits.

"I saw Jill again this afternoon."

"Oh? How did it go?"

"Good. We went to Mike's."

"And what did you talk about?"

"Nothing in particular. I needed to talk to someone after the MRI and Jill has always been the one that's available. You were right by the way: Erin was Julie's first time with a girl."

"I bet Erin would be proud."

"Probably. Jill suspects she already knows. She was your first too."

"I know. That girl has a knack."

I sighed. "Yep, that's my sister."

"You sound sad."

"No. Just thinking."

"How about we call Erin and have the giantess come over tonight?"

"Giantess? You're not going to let that go are you?"

"Nope."

"Well, the giantess is working tonight. Maybe tomorrow. I need to go into the office tomorrow too, so maybe even later."

"Aw. How about Sharon?"

"Sure. But she's not a giantess."

"She is to you."

"And what is she to you?", I asked.

"A friend."

"A little friend?"

"Yeah. So?"

"Nothing. I guess every one of your friends now is little. Even Erin."

"I can't help it."

"Hey, it's Tuesday. Let's measure."

"Yes, it is. I almost forgot. I'll get the tape measure."

"Great. I get the ladder, again."

"Want me to get it?", she offered.

"No. I've got this."

We measured. Me: just under 4'6", at about 4'5-7/8". We weren't sure if I'd shrunk or if it were just due to the time of day.

Julie: 7'2-1/2". She had grown again. Or rather still growing. It was only a half an inch, but she hadn't stopped yet.

"Maybe we should measure your clitoris, Julie?"

"Ok."

I was halfway joking but she said yes so... While standing her clit was up to my chest, so there was no problem doing this. It came out to 3/4 of an inch.

"Go put your heels on, Julie."

She had a gleam in her eye as she ran to the bedroom. I heard a bump, then "Ouch."

"Are you ok?", I yelled.

"I'm fine. I just ran into the top of the door again."

"Why don't you just wait until you get out here to put the heels on."

"I don't have them on.", she yelled.

Oh boy. I hope she's more careful in the future. She finally made her way back out.

"Ta da. Here I am."

I looked at her long legs, made even longer with those six inch high heel shoes. Did I ever mention she has great legs?

"Come over here to the wall."

She did as I asked. I leaned in and kissed her clitoris.

"Ooo, Sam.", she started cooing.

In short order I had my mouth on her clit and four fingers in her pussy. Every once in a while I would stop and pull back. She'd grab my head and pull me right back in. It wasn't much later that she started her moaning. Soon she would be shaking in the throes of an orgasm.

When it was over she slid down the wall until she was sitting. We hugged and kissed. I tried to use what I had learned kissing Sharon. Ah, the benefits of sharing.

She finally stood up, still hugging and picking me up with her.

"Now it's your turn, Sam.", she said as she carried me into the bedroom.