This was going to be great. Doug had been waiting so long for this package to arrive. So many days spent searching, so many nights wasted on dead ends. But finally, finally he had found his goal. A catgirl of his very own. They were super rare and, partly illegal, but oh it would be so worth it. Not only would she get rid of that damn mousegirl, but give him the perfect pet to come home to. Oh yes, the massive amount of cash and potential trouble with the cops was worth it.

Finally, the delivery man arrived. The large crate was wheeled out, the signature given, and Doug was left alone with his newest treasure. He pried open the box, eager to see her and... And something less than ideal emerged. It was a catgirl, of that there was no doubt, but this one...this one looked more like a young child! This wasn't the deal! She was supposed to be full grown!

The catgirl stumbled out and blinked a few times. She smiled at Doug and began to rub against him, but Doug was too busy being furious. Dammit, NO! He had paid too much to get shafted like this! He moved away from the girl and snatched his cellphone up. That son of a bitch was going to get it!

While he and the seller began to scream and curse at one another, the catgirl decided to explore a bit. She wondered around, smelling a few things and doing her best to try and get into trouble. She started to mess with a bottle of some kind but couldn't get the thing open. She started to go back to Doug to see if he would play when her nose caught something. She whirled around and licked her lips as she noticed a tiny figure moving through the kitchen.

The mousegirl hadn't yet realized the threat Doug's new pet brought. She was just hungry and knew the pantry contained food. She started to try and slip in when her ears picked up a sudden scrap. She and the catgirl froze for a moment as if daring the other to move first. The catgirl dared and sprang forward only for the mousegirl to dash under her. The catgirl whirled around and swiped at the mouse, but she managed to leap over the grab. The mouse tore off at full speed and slid under the fridge as the catgirl slammed into it trying to catch her. She pawed under the fridge, but the mousegirl was long gone retreating back into her nest.

By then Doug had been hung up on and realized that he wasn't getting a refund. Worse, he was now stuck with the young catgirl. They did grow much faster than humans, but it would be months before she was old enough to not make him feel perverted. Worse, she was still in her curious phase and would be a nightmare to leave alone.

Still there was little he could do as just kicking her out would all but doom her to death. He was stuck and that was all there was to it. At least she had gotten on with the task of hunting that damn mouse. He headed to the fridge, shooing the girl away so he could open it, and began to look for some food for her. With her prey gone, the catgirl wondered back into the dining room and to the bottle again. She tried to mess with it some more, but her play was stopped By Doug. He snatched the bottle away and told her not to touch it.

The bottle had been another poor choice. It was supposed to help plants grow and Doug had planned to use it to make a garden. Instead all he got were weeds the size of stumps... Damn thing caused growth all right, just not to the rig...

Doug looked at the bottle and thing looked at the catgirl. No it was crazy, but if it worked... It HAD made those weeds grow, but those were WEEDS not catgirls. No, this was madess...but then who the fucked cared! Worse came to worse this whole mess would sort itself out, as horrid as he felt thinking that. But his conscious didn't stop him as he took the top off the bottle and called the catgirl over. He gave her a small sip to try at first, no reason to go overboard.

To his surprise, the catgirl looked to enjoy it and licked her lips eagerly. She made it clear she wanted more, but Doug figured this was enough. He might want to dump this stuff onto someone else at some point. Doug let her nuzzle on him in thanks and watched for any sign of her changing. After a few minutes of cuddling, though, she was still shrimpy and small. Ugh why had he thought that would wo-

Wait... was she...yes YES! She was changing! The catgirl gave him a confused look as she stood up before looking down to see her move away from the floor. Doug leap to his feet and watched as she rose past her chest and to his chin. Every second seemed to cause another spurt and her height and age increased. Her small chest expanded into true breasts while her hips spread and widened. Within less than a minute she looked like a proper catgirl and it was all Doug could do not to take here then and there.

But this needed some prep work and so he rushed off to his bedroom. The catgirl watched him leave before glancing down at herself. She didn't understand what was happening, but it felt good! In fact, the good feeling was coming back! She watched as the furniture became smaller and her head moved closer and closer to the ceiling. Her lower regions began to itch and groan with need and she followed Doug into his room. Doug was still getting his bed cleaned off when the catgirl entered the room. He turned to shoo her out, but stopped dead when he noticed he was level with her chest. A chest that was far larger than it had been. He, slowly, looked up and the catgirl smiled down at him. Before he could fully react to what had happened, she snatched him up and tossed him into the bed.

Doug had enough time to recover before she was on him. She pinned him to the bed with ease before one last spurt coursed through her body. Her tiny child-like form was now long gone to be replaced with a 12+ foot tall amazon. The catgirl planted a long kiss on him before moving her pussy to hover over his erect penis. She let out a purr of joy before sliding him in.

While amazonian catgirl and lucky man began to make love to one another, the other being in the house was putting her plan into action. The mousegirl had watched the catgirl's sudden change and had put two and two together. Having stolen a bendy straw from a cupbeard, the mousegirl lowered the straw and began to drink. And while nothing happened at first, it wasn't long before the spurts the catgirl had began to grow the mousegirl bigger and bigger, and bigger. And she wasn't going to be happy till she was the one chasing the catgirl into hiding.

• by zanderasgoth17 , 11s ago
• Literature / Prose / Fiction / Science Fiction / Short Stories

This was still rather hard to accept. Even as I looked down at my home town, now looking more like a tiny model of it, I still felt like I was going to wake up at any moment. It was so surreal... and yet it was reality. My stimulant had worked far beyond my expectations and now... now I was a virtual God that was so huge an entire town would fit under my foot. So huge I could decimate an entire block with just my balls. But as insane as that was, it still wasn't the best and crazies part.

As if summoned by my thoughts, the ohhhh so wonderful feeling began to spread through me again. I couldn't help but moan and bite my lip as the wave of pleasure increased. I forced my eyes open and watched as my town began to shrink away. Though, to be honest, it was more that I was growing away. I glanced at my arm and smiled as my bicep grew even larger. My pecs and leg muscles followed suit and even my dick looked to have swollen as well.

By the time my newest spurt ended, my home town was more just some grey marks on the ground. Hell there was even some clouds starting to drift by my head. I couldn't help but laugh a bit as I looked down on how tiny everything now was, and knowing it was only going to get smaller still. The thought was enough to make me realize I was going to need to visit the other two had come along for this wild ride. My crotch was aching with need and I figured they owed me at least some help with it considering the gift I had given both of them. And considering their own moans, I think they wanted it just as much as myself. As I moved toward them, doing my best to avoid smashing anything TOO populated, I couldn't help but think back to how this all happened...


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To say I was a shrimpy little guy would have been an understatement. I barely broke 5'5 in height and most girls had more muscle than me. Partly it was my own fault for never even trying to be physically active, but the even those times I did try ended with disaster. So I focused on my mind rather than my body and the results...well they were plain to see.

Of course this made me a prime target for bullying and harassment. And not just by fellow boys, either, even a few of the girls made a habit of tormenting me. That wasn't to say I didn't have friends or despised everyone there. No I did have friends and not everyone was cruel to me. But the constant torment, even with support of friends, began to wear on me and so I set my mind to the task of stopping it.

I went through more than a few plans on how to go about this. Guard robots, power suits, shrink rays, enhanced animals, all of it was through out due to fears of its misuse. Each and every one threatened to cause more harm than it solved and, so, I moved on. Looking back, I probably should have moved on from enhancing myself. Considering the present situation it, too, could cause more harm. But I didn't... I latched onto that plan. Perhaps, in some part of my sub-conscious, I ignored the risks on purpose hoping for this sort of outcome...

Whatever the truth for my reasons, I set to work on making a stimulant to enhance my own body. If I was just as big and strong as my bullies then they would have to leave me alone! A rather silly idea, looking back, but I was desperate. So I went to work and, after a few months of testing, had the stimulant ready.

It would have been easy to use it at home and show up for school in my new body, but I wanted a more...dramatic reveal. I had planned to use it once I arrived at school, to go to the bathroom and return in my new form... but fear stayed my hand. Fear of it failing, fear of being horridly mutated, of my friends not liking me, of the inevitable barrage of questions, of just fear itself in part. So I keep the thing in my backpack and went through the day as normal.

Its possible that is where the story would end. I would have reconsidered the drugs use, possibly even destroyed it upon my return home, but it was not to be. PE had always been the worst time of my torment, and this day was no different. The class was only half done when I could take no more. I said nothing as I stormed out of the gym and back toward the locker room where the stimulant waited. The coach, the useless bastard that he was, said nothing and just went back to lounging around. He was used to me leaving and, as always, did nothing to help my situation. It was just as well, I was not going to be denied any longer.

I was alone in the locker room when I, practically, tore open my bag. Without a second of hesitation, I pulled the top off the bottle and downed its contents. I regretted it a second later as the horrid taste hit like a brick wall. It was a fight to keep the stimulate down as the taste left me scrambling to find something, ANYTHING to wash it out. I was seriously considering running to the cafeteria and demanding something to drink when all my thoughts ceased.

I had to gasp as a feeling I would become oh so fond off first hit. Even just thinking back to it makes me crave soooo badly to be able to live it again. Within second I was harder than I had ever been and still the feeling seem to grow. I stumbled down to sit on a bench and started fighting to get my pants down. Any reservations I had of trying to rub one out in the middle of the locker room were long forgotten as the pleasure took up all my thoughts. I pulled out my throbbing dick and was about to grab hold when I noticed something about my arm. It was bigger...

I turned my palm to face me and gasped as I saw it expand. I spun to look at my other arm and watched it, too beginning to grow and fill. The feeling hit my chest and I looked down to watch it start to push out and harden. My throbbing cock began to expand as well, growing outward with each pulse. And as I watched all these changes, I realized the ground was getting further and further away.

Pushing myself, wobbly, to my feet, I looked at the lockers and was amazed to see their tops inching closer. But I had little time to admire this as a fresh wav- well more like tidal crash, of pleasure smashed into me. I gasped and moaned in surprise as I came within inches of cumming, but resisted the urge. Finally, the feeling retreated and I opened my eyes to look at the top of the lockers. My eyes went wide as I stumbled back and I glanced down to see the results of what had been a massive spurt.

My scrawny arms were now clearly defined and muscled, my chest pushed out just enough to show off their pecs and the clear signs of abs were there. My legs had gained some definition along with my back. But most of all, my tiny 5'5 frame was 6'5 at least! I could hardly believe how well my stimulant had worked and I stared at my new self for quite awhile.

After, finally, getting my fill, I turned my attention to other problems. My, now tiny, shirt and pants barely fit me and I was sure any sudden movements would end both. I didn't have any replacements, however. There might be some I could use in the lost and found, but I would have to walk all the way trough school to reach it. And my pants left no doubt to my still raging boner. I, probably, would have gone straight there anyway, but decided against it as I thought of the jerks in PE faces. To see me just as, if not bigger, than them would be priceless and be worth the slight embarrassment of my lack of proper clothing. Though, to be honest, I doubt I would have been embarrassed in the least to show off my new form, even if I was completely naked.

With my plan made, I headed out of the locker room and started down the hallway to the gym. I couldn't help but giggle a bit as my feet made satisfying THUMPS on the ground and any worry I had vanished with each step. Which was why when the door to the girl's locker room opened I didn't so much as change pace.

Two girls exited out of the locker room. They were two of the girls who tended to take pity on me and helped keep my spirits up. The first was Chloe, an Asian girl with long black hair and a modest figure. The other was her best friend Veronica, a blonde with a much more ample figure. Chloe was facing away from me as they exited the locker room, but Veronica was looking right in my direction. Whatever she had been talking about came to a screeching halt as she noticed me and her mouth dropped open in shock. Chloe looked at her in confusion before turning and following her friend in stunned silence.

"Hey there, you two," I said having to fight not a chuckle at their reactions. As I moved toward them, I couldn't help but notice how I was taller, much taller in fact, than them. Before both had been a bit taller than me and now...now I was the tall one. It was a great feeling and made my still going erection all the more stubborn.

"H-hey..." Chloe managed to get out as both she and Veronica took in my whole body. It was a bit embarrassing, to be honest, but seeing their obvious lust made it more than bearable. In fact, I have to admit to puffing myself up a bit as I started to saunter by, unable to keep a big smile off my face. But I never got past them as Veronica, suddenly, grabbed my arm. I turned to her in surprise and was taken off-guard by her insanely lust-filled stare. She pushed herself up toward me and I leaned down into a very passionate kiss. At the same time, to my surprise, Chloe had moved up beside me and was practically grinding up onto my side.

In retrospect, this should have sent so many warning signals to my brain. Both of them were nice and joked around about such things, but had never shown any real interest. Their sudden change should have been enough to warn me something was wrong, but such thoughts were far FAR from my mind. Looking back I am unsure if the stimulant had caused me to produce some kind of hormone or if they somehow were aware of what I could offer, but whatever the reason the result was the same. Neither was in full control of themselves and neither was I.

Still, I did have enough sense to know that going at it in the middle of the hall was asking for trouble. I lead, half dragged, both of them back into the girl's locker room and to one of the benches. I was just starting to take my clothes off when I realized something was very wrong, though it felt very VERY right.

The feeling from before had returned and, despite having two girls stripping in front of me, I found it impossible to ignore. It built up and up and up till, finally, I could take it no more. I grabbed my shirt and gasped as I watched it begin to be stretched tighter and tighter. Similar gasps came from nearby and I glanced over to see Veronica and Chloe watching in amazement. Both began to seem smaller and smaller as the feeling caused me to moan in pleasure. My shirt was ripped off with a simple motion and my pants soon followed as my crotch demanded freedom.

I couldn't take it anymore, I NEEDED release and seeing two naked woman nearby was just too good to pass up. I shifted around to face them and spread my still expanding legs. Both stared in amazement as I rose higher and higher, but I didn't care. I pulled both toward my crotch and tried to ask for them to help, but only got out a grunt. Both seemed to get the idea and both began to work on my slowly expanding member. They didn't have long to work as their licks and rubs, combined with the amazing feeling of growth, caused me to lose my load before my growth had even stopped. I gasped and groaned as I finally came, not caring that I was blasted both with my jizz. I let out a content sigh as the bench, cracked and gave way under my still growing rear. I chuckled at the fact and watched in joy as my body surged upward to a massive ten foot size. My muscles joined in and my defined form became rock solid. I couldn't help but look at myself in wonder, completely oblivious to all else.

That didn't last long, however, as gasps and moans began to drift up from below. I glanced down to the space between my legs and saw both Chloe and Veronica digging into their own crotches. I was about to chuckle at them, but stopped when I noticed something. They...didn't look as small as they had. In fact...did Chloe always look so full figured? And when did Veronica start to get some tone to her-

And then I realized what was really happening, and I couldn't have been happier. Somehow the stimulant had been transmitted to them and now, now they were starting to grow too. I shifted my huge form, crushing a few lockers, to get a better view. Both looked at each other and then myself before giggling to themselves.

"See something interesting?" Chloe asked as she turned towards me. She put her hands on her hips and bit her lower lip as another spurt caused her to swell. She tried to keep a straight face, but her expansion was just too good and her eyes fluttered closed. Her body surged up and up and up as her breasts expanded outward. Even her hips spread and she moaned as her stomach tightened into visible strength. Giving up her pose, she smiled as she flexed her arm and watched a small bicep form on it.

Chloe had grown to something like seven feet thanks to her spurt, but Veronica was just beginning hers. Both me and Chloe watched in wonder as her already impressive figure only ballooned further. She gasped and moaned as her head rocketed upward and her breasts seem to avalanche outward. Her hips didn't become much wider, but her legs toned up to amazing degree. She watched in half amazment half shock as her arms did the same and turned toward us as her growth stopped. She was nearly eight feet, only a few feet below myself and began to laugh as she gazed at herself.

"Oh my.... Look at us! This...just...wow!" she said as she studied her new form and gave me plenty to see as well. Despite having cum moments before, I was back to being fully erect and having to fight myself not to fuck either one right away. Chloe didn't seem at all pleased Veronica was bigger than her and glanced toward me. She got a smirk before moving toward me and grabbing hold of my dick.

"Forget us... look at our friend here. Back and ready to go I see..." she said in a seductive voice before moving to press herself against me. I managed to get a chuckle out as she pulled my hands to her ass and barely even registered anything else till I felt something going over my dick. I snapped out of my mind to find Chloe pushing herself down onto my member, and dear GOD did if feel good.

Even had I wanted to, I would never have been able to stop her. It was just too damn good and, from the look Chloe was giving me, she felt the same. We both locked lips as we pushed ourselves into one another and our kicks and shifts began to smash the locker room to pieces. Veronica watched in wonder and... well honestly I'm not sure what she did beside watch I was too busy to care.

At first anyway, then, suddenly, my vision filled with nothing but wonderful female flesh. Veronica was not content to sit out and had plopped down onto me, forcing me to eat her out or enjoy smelling her vagina. I did both and began to plunge my mouth and tongue into her. My reward was gasps and moans from the newly made amazon and her hands began to tug a bit on my hair. At the same time, Chloe's pussy seemed to only get tighter as our hips thrust into one another. I had never felt so good in my life and was sure I couldn't, but was proven wrong.

The feeling began to return as I felt myself coming close and, just as I started to feel myself expand, I exploded. I would have gasped and cried with the pleasure, but the sounds were muffled by Veronica's hips. But she did enough for me as I got her to climax and Chloe's own cries joined soon after as she did as well. I tried to laugh at how amazing this all was, but never got the chance as the amazing feeling seemed to spike to new levels.

Suddenly, my entire body seemed to explode outward and both Chloe and Veronica gasped in shock. I bellowed out so fast I could barely even comprehend it and started to grow too big for either of the girls. But they were not content to be left behind and both cried out as they, too, began a mega spurt.

My feet crashed into the wall of the locker room within seconds and my growth sent both smashing through. My head hit a wall as well, but made just as short work of it. Veronica's head smashed into the ceiling and plowed through it like it was paper and Chloe followed right behind her. Both stood up from me which allowed me to rise. I pushed through the remains of the roof and stumbled forward out of the building. It was a good thing I did as another spurt sent me rocketing up even higher. I watched in amazement as my arms began even more huge and my strength and my power increased exponentially. I looked up and watched as both Chloe's and Veronica's backs toned and expanded with new muscles and both turned back in amazement. They looked down at something at my feet and seemed utterly shocked by it. I turned to look and found myself stunned as well.

Far below was my school...looking more like a model of it than the actual thing. I turned back and realize we were standing in the practice field... and barely fit in it. We...were HUGE! Fifty feet tall at least! All this from my stimulant...it was amazing. And nowhere near done yet.

"Is...that the school?" Veronica said as she moved to stand next to me. Already a crowd of people were starting to file out of the school to see what had happened.

"Yeah. It is," Chloe answered as she moved to stand on my other side, a big smile on her face and a hand on her hip. The small groups began to point toward us and yell in either horror or shock. Some part of me wondered if I should be worried or not about them. If I should assure them I was harmless or...or not... But those thoughts were pushed away as a very familiar feeling began to take hold.

"Better get a good look at it now, ladies. It's going to be hard to see it soon," I said as I put my arms over both their shoulders. They looked at me in confusion before realization seemed to pass over them. Both turned back to the school, but had different reactions.

"Heheh, guess we are moving on to better things," Chloe said as she bit her lip in anticpation.

"Yeah...I'll kinda miss it. Bye everyone," Veronica said giving a soft wave to the people.

"You do know we aren't actually leaving," I said as the feeling began to reach its wonderful, wonderful peak. Veronica gave me annoyed look before she answered.

"Of course, but I don't think we will be able to see who is who after this, so..." she explained before gasping a bit in anticipation.

"Just as well. Their not going to matter soon," Chloe said just before we all three gasped in unison. And, together, we ascended higher and higher into the sky as our feet moved closer and closer to the debris that had been a locker room. The people began to panic as we rose into the air... but Chloe was right. They didn't matter anymore. The only people who did, was us three. And we were getting more and more powerful with every spurt.

Emma grumbled as she turned to look at the clock. Again. Three in the damn morning... they had been at it for HOURS and the noise, yelling, and general bedlam had not slowed at all. Emma didn't have anything direly important in the morning, but she still enjoyed her sleep. And the damn party next door was making that sleep all but impossible.

She was about to turn over and try to bury her head into the pillow when a loud CRASH snapped her out of bed. She glanced out her window and saw two of the party-goers making a run for it after breaking a window on her car. Her custom made car, that cost her years of work to afford. Now ruined.

It had been a long time since Emma felt this urge rising in her. She had put that part of her past to bed and covered it as best she could. She had gone straight, found honest work and even had an office all her own. It hadn't been easy with her... stature, but she had managed it.  But seeing her work ruined... seeing the two fuckers flee back to the party, the party that was keeping her awake, the party was still raging, the party that only had people laughing at her misfortune.... The dam she had built up to keep back her urges in check was blasted apart by her rage. The screams, the blood, the death, the.... pleasure all came rushing back and Emma's face didn't contort into fury, but morphed into a calm almost tranquil mask. She had work to do.

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Emma stepped out of her home and turned her eyes to the party. She'd thrown on an old T-shirt that barely fit along with some beat up shorts. The old house next door had been abandoned a few weeks ago and it hadn't been long before squatters took it over. They'd been of little interest until tonight when they decided to throw a party. Emma hadn't cared in the least, at first, but the party took an odd turn somewhere along the way. She didn't know how, or care really, but it had morphed into a massive party any frat would be jealous of. Emma's lack of care had ended there, but figured someone would say something, she and the Police had... strained relations at the best of times. But now that the craziness had spilled into HER life and messed up HER things the time for waiting was over. Now it was time for them to pay.

Heading toward the party, Emma ignored the stares and the slight decrease in noise. She was all too used to both happening, but still couldn't stop a slight smirk. It always did feel good to be awed so. But when she stood thirteen feet tall, and have a body to match such an impressive height, awe was something she always inspired. It was, also, why her house and car were so much larger than normal, and why a broken window was beyond acceptable.

Striding her way to the party, Emma noticed a barrel fire that had been started at somepoint. A few drunken idiots were circled around it and throwing random crap in. Emma's smirk turned to a glare as she shifted her strides. She slowed her pace as the closest idiot grabbed a bit of wood that was nearby. He was going to, drunkenly, toss it in when Emma "accidently" bumped him with her long, powerful leg. The bump was just enough to knock him off balance and the drunken asshole throw the wood, and himself, into the fire. Emma didn't slow her pace as the laughter and merryment turned to screams and horror. One down...

Moving to the entrance, Emma found a bouncer, where he had come from who knew, keeping the riff-raff out. His calm and in-control look faltered as Emma moved to the entrance and she looked down at him with a raised eyebrow. He started to mumble something that wasn't him opening the door so Emma "corrected" his sentence. It was very tempting to do that with a quick kick or just a squeeze of her hands, but it wasn't quite time for that. No, all she did was kneel down to show off her immense assests while giving him a sad look. That was all he needed to throw open the door and usher her in.

It was a bit of a tight fit, but Emma was used to such problems. She still damaged the door as her hips made it through, but that had been on purpose. As were the few injures she caused as she pushed into the packed house. The music was skull-splitting now and Emma had to fight not to smash the nearest speakers. The living room had been converted into a giant dance floor with a DJ blasting out his shit music. A door to the left lead into the kitchen while the one of the right was closed, but likely lead to the bedrooms. Emma took it all in and began to plan...

Heading toward the bedrooms, and causing still more "accidents" like bumping a fire extingusher with her arm, Emma headed toward the bedrooms. She noticed an obvious gang member next to the door, looking to be guarding it. Emma smiled as she headed toward him and it widened as he noticed her and tried to puff out his chest. She slid up to him and gave him a practiced look of longing before moving closer. He followed along and she waited till they were inches from each other. Before grabbing his neck and snapping it with ease. He had just enough time to look confused before he died, but Emma keep him standing and looking normal. She held him there a few minutes before letting him drop. To a curious onlooker, he'd look to have simply passed out from too long of a kiss, nor dead from a snapped neck. Perfect.

Peeking into the next room, Emma saw two groups of people talking over a bunch of suitcases. She recognized and underground deal when she saw one, she had run protection for a few, and also knew how... touchy such meetings could be. Looking over at the corpse, Emma smirked before grabbing him and tossing him in. She closed the door and smirked as the meeting erupted in shouts, curses, and then screams. The blasting music and other party noises made it impossible to hear for anyone not at the door, however.

With a full on gang war going on in that part of the house, Emma headed to the kitchen. She had to stop, however, as she felt a hand run over her thigh. She turned to see a drunken bastard going to town on her legs. Emma snatched him up and dragged him along as she headed for the kitchen. He started screaming about being laid and Emma had to fight not to crush him on the spot, but it wasn't time. She still had things to do...

Pulling the idiot with her into the kitchen, Emma found four people inside, a woman passed out, a couple about to fuck, and a guy eating some food. They all turned toward her with stunned and surprised faces, but the moment was ruined as the drunken asshole yelled about sex again. Sick of putting up with him, Emma tossed him at the couple and sent all three crashing into the bathroom door. All three were sent through it and crashed into a heap. The guy eating had enough time to look confused before Emma lunged forward and crushed him under her breasts. With him dead, she turned to the couple and the asshole. She plucked the asshole out of the mass of limbs before turning around. The couple started to get up when Emma rushed back into the bathroom, reare first. She keep going till she heard two pops and smiled as a familiar liquid ran down her legs.

The drunk was still so out of it he could only making worried noises. Emma rolled her eyes at him before looking at the nearby oven. She smiled before stuffing him into it, violently, and slamming the door closed. She turned it up to full before dragging the passed out woman over to it. She propped her up onto the door to make sure the drunk couldn't open it and smiled as it started to smoke. By the time she left, flames were starting to spark from it and the drunks wails were drowned out by the fucking music.

With both exits now taken care of, Emma headed back to the entrance. She detoured to the damage extingusher and smiled at how deformed it had become. Shifting into a more comfortable kneeling position, and not caring who got the in way, Emma grabbed it and turned toward the entrance. She bent its top just a little bit more before flinging it toward the damaged door. The results were brutal, and effective. The canister exploded in a shower of metal shards and foam. People screamed and gasped as a virtual IED went off in their midsts. The music, finally stopped as people tried to figure out what had happened.

Then the screams started again as someone noticed the growing fire spreading from the kitchen. And another as the gang members took their gunfight out of the bedrooms. Emma watched the madness unfold, watched as the party turned into a charnel house, and shifted to block the only exit from the horror. And as her calm mask fell away to reveal her fury at what had caused all this, more than a few people took their chances with the flames and guns... Those that didn't soon learned first hand what Emma had done before she had gone straight. And why she had been the best at it.

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Emma yawned as she awakened after one hell of a good sleep. She glanced at her clock and frowned at how late it was. Well she had had a busy night. Leaning up, she looked out her window and smirked at the sight. Police, fire trucks, and ambulances were all around the burnt down house. A massive number of black bags were stacked up outside and more than a few of the EMTs looked crestfallen. Emma, however, was delighted with her handiwork. It had been too long.

As fun as it was to look at, she had to get going. There were more than a few things to take care of, alibies to make, blood to wash off. Ugh, she had forgotten how sticky blood got... Ehh, it was small price to pay for a rebirth of sorts. She had found herself a new hobby and eagerly looked forward to this biker party...

My Little Kaiju


"Yes... yes... YES!" Trent yelled as his projections all showed positive results. His mutagin was finished, its computer trials complete. All that remained was to test it and that would be simple enough.

Standing on the desk near to Trent's computer was his first experiment. The small mousegirl bounced up and down in paralleled joy and clapped in giddy excitment. Trent smiled down at her and patted her head before finalizing his tests.

"That's right, Lexi, we've finally got the substance we need to take over the world!" Trent said as Lexi nuzzled into his hands. The mousegirl had been just a regular mouse till he had done some experiments on her. Now she was closer to a human than a mouse, with only her tail and mouse ears marking her out as not human. And her size, of course, being only a few inchs tall.

Moving his hand back to his task, Trent ejected the mutagin sample and placed it on his desk. He printed a few readouts to help make a few minor changes before heading to the other part of his work bench to get things prepared. Leaving Lexi alone with the mutagin didn't seem like a terrible idea, she was good about not getting into things. But this time Trent would regret it.

While Trent worked on some last minute changes, Lexi decided to help him now that they were almost done. The beaker with the mutagin in it was nearly the size of Lexi, but she was a good bit stronger than she looked. Lifiting the bottle, Lexi started over to put it where Trent could easily reach it without moving. She was eagerly thinking of the pets and praise she would get and not thinking of the space between the desk and work bench. Which made her foot slipping between them very, very bad.

With a cry of surprise, Lexi pitched forward, crashing through the glass beaker and causing the mutagin to splash all over her. Lexi groaned in pain before snapping upward. OH NO! She had ruined Trent's stuff and he was going to be so mad!

Trent, meanwhile, had whirled around at the sound of glass shattering. He was angry, at least at first, seeing the beaker broke, but it turned to fear when he noticed Lexi covered in the mutagin.

"LEXI!" Trent yelled, nearly grabbing her out of instinct. He checked himself, however, as he realized he would get the mutagin on himself as well. Instead, he grabbed a nearby beaker clap and used it to pluck the small mousegirl out of the mutagin. He sighed in annoyance as she drooped in depression and shook his head.

"Lexi... I'm not mad, I can make more, but you need to be careful with this stuff. It is highly reactive and I-" he paused as the clamp pushed against his fingers. Trent's eyes narrowed as he saw the clamp being pushed apart. Yet Lexi was not pushing against it... at least not purposely.

Trent's eyes widened as he realized what was happening. Lexi was growing, and rather quickly! Lexi looked at him in confusion as she glanced down. Her eyes widened as well as she came to the same conclusion. Her tiny form was surging outward in small spurts and she marveled at how good it felt. Trent tried to keep a grip on her, but the clamps snapped from the weight they were not meant to hold and Lexi flopped right back into the mutagin. Fuck!

Lexi groaned as she rubbed her swore bum from the fall. She had gotten even more of the stuff on her now and wondered if that was a bad thing. A sudden surge of growth answered her question. Lexi gasped as her spurts sent her surging outward. 2 feet, 3 feet, 5 feet, still she grew, her legs hanging off the desk and reaching the ground. Lexi stood up and was stunned to find herself almost at Trent's height. She looked at him, only a few inches taller than her and planted a big kiss on him. Another two spurts forced Trent to look up and her to look down to keep the kiss going. Lexi giggled as she found herself the taller one and Trent could only stare.

And yet the spurts keep coming as Trent watched his growing mouse girl moving closer to the ceiling. She eeped in surprise when he head plowed into it and she chuckled as she started to push into it. Lexi knelt down and raised an eyebrow at Trent as her swollen breasts began to hover over him. She moved him closer to let him feel them before they, and the rest of her, surged outward to meet him. Lexi giggled again as Trent was pinned by her breasts before feeling herself hit the ceiling again.

This time there was no going lower and Lexi started to worry a bit. The spurts were still coming and it was getting tighter and tighter inside the room. Trent moved into the space between Lexi's lap as he realized the inevitable conclusion of Lexi's continued growth. Lexi realized it too and decided to speed it along as she pushed. Wood began to splinter, crack, and then gave way as Lexi's still growing form pushed its way through the ceiling. Lexi grunted as she stood up and plowed through the house with ease. She rose up, up, and up into the air before findind herself looming over the remains of the Trent's home.

Quickly looking down, Lexi let out a relieved sigh to see Trent still unharmed. He had weathered the drestuction by staying under her and Lexi found him eresistable at his new tiny size. Trent had barely enough time to process the destruction of his home, the massive feet beside him, and the equally massive hand coming for him before Lexi snatched him up. She lifted him up to her face and Trent felt her spurts still going. She had to be over twenty feet tall and still going as she gave him a much larger kiss than before. Trent accepted it and let out a short laugh as he watched her grow still larger.

"Fuck... Lexi you are... you are huge!" Trent managed as Lexi blushed a bit. She looked around and seemed to get a bit nervous as people started to come out to stare at her. Trent, though, realized the implications of her still expanding size.

"And being this big, we dont't need another subject! We can takeover the world with just you!" Trent said as Lexi looked at him in shock. The shock turned to joy as she bounced up and down in eagerness, her jumps sending shockwaves rolling out. Trent laughed in triumph as police lights started to approach them. Lexi's seemingly unending growth had gotten her to well over thirty feet and Trent motioned to be put on her shoulder. Lexi, eagerly, placed him there before turning to the approaching police, hands on her still expanding hips.

The police screeched to a halt a few yards from Lexi's still growing feet and pulled their guns on the pair. The yelled for them to surrender and mad empty threats. Trent and Lexi giggled down at them.

"Lexi, get rid of them," Trent ordered and Lexi raised her foot. The police opened fire, but their bullets bounced off her skin like they were paper balls. Lexi brought her foot down and annihilated the closest car, sending police flying back from the impact. A massive crater in the shape of Lexi's foot appeared in the road and those police not injured or dead, fled in terror.

 Lexi giggled in enjoyment before moaned as a large spurt sent her surging upward far faster. Trent held on as she grew up, up, and up, her body seemingly exploding with power. The earth shook as her feet pushed outward, shoving aside cars and burying the few not quick enough to flee. Her tail swung back and forth, smashing apart entire buildings as it grew in size and power. Lexi's back arched as her hips exploded outward and her shadow loomed over entire city blocks.

Finally, with an earthshaking cry of release, Lexi's growth seemed to end. The tiny mousegirl was now a titanic 80ft monster, towering over everything around her. Lexi laughed in joy before looking down at her tiny passanger. Trent looked at her in worry, but Lexi gave him a quick kiss to reassure him. She pet him like he had used to do before motioning for him to speech. Trent regained his composure and smiled in victory.

"Lexi, crush anyone that doesn't surrunder to our will!" Trent ordered as Lexi turned a confident smile at the tiny world below. Neither noticed the fact that she was starting to grow again....