She hadn't seen me yet, so I walked directly toward her, making myself grow.
I tripled the size of my penis so that it nearly burst out of my jeans and bulked up. She stared at me with open jaw as I grew to 6'8" and ripped out of my shirt. I act surprised and looked at my arms as I walked towards her.
She stood up and asked me "What's going on? I just grew too."
I looked at her and her tight clothes and my penis began to get hard.
"I wish I knew." I said. Then, because of the 'wish,' the thoughts I'd had in the past five minutes reflooded through my head.
Duh. . . I thought.
I introduced myself and explained that I was just 5'10" before.
She said that she was about 5'2" before and that her name was Danielle.
"Danielle. . . I know that this is kind of pushy to ask a stranger, but how big were your breasts before?"
She looked down and said "Not this big."
I smirked. "Do you like big or normal or small breasts, Danielle?"
"Well I was small before, so I've always wanted big. How about your cock. . . I mean penis, whatever the right thing to call it is?"
"I never really thought too much about it. There was nothing I could do about its size before, and now. . . well, you can see."
She stared at my bulge.