Cindy looked down at the liquid on her foot and shuddered. She didn't know what it would do. She stood there in terror wondering what would happen to her. She waited a few minutes and nothing.
She walked out of the dressing room with her new bra and paid for it. She went down to the food court, and ordered a burger.
She reached into her pocket for some change and something felt strange to her.
Her pants were getting tighter. Not much, but they were.
She sat down ate the burger, and was thirsty. She had ordered a small diet coke but it didn't seem like enough. She went back to the counter and got a refill. She sat back down and felt strange somehow. She looked around, and it all looked different, but she couldn't figure out exactly why. She finished her second diet coke and stood up. She stretched her arms and felt warm all over.
"I must be more tired than I think I am." she thought.
She stopped at a candy store on the way out and bought a pound of chocolate-covered cherries.
She drove home and felt cramped driving. She realized something strange was happening to her.
"My god, I must be getting bigger!" She pulled over on a not-too busy street and stepped out to look at her self.
She stood up, stretching her body out and began to feel warm again throughout her body. Her shoes began to feel tight so she took them off. She felt a breeze on her belly and looked down to see that her baby-T shirt was now exposing her belly-button.
She realized that she was now about 6'3" and getting bigger, faster.
Her pants were becoming very tight and they suddenly ripped around her thighs. Her legs started to stretch up quickly and she soon found herself at 6'9".
Her breasts were pushing forward out of her bra and t-shirt, getting tighter by the second.
Cindy decided. . .