Tricia looked at the remote like a child stares at a new toy, pondering over what to do next. She very much liked being taller, even though she was content with her stature as it was. Something about going back to her normal size after growing made her feel... Disapointed somehow. Tricia's finger already subconsciously hovered above the "Size +" button, and she briefly stopped herself. Since she was getting bigger, she was going to do it the right way.
She stood up and looked around the room at eye level, trying to fix the image in her head for comparison. She compared her height with the length of the mirror and made sure she could take her clothes off easily, already removing her bra and socks. Looking at the remote, she pressed the button and set her new height to 7'. She was feeling bold and wanted to go farther than before. A few more button presses and she set the remote to grow with her, as well as to make sure the growth was slow and steady. "One step at a time, I don't wanna be stuck" she thought. She then pressed another button and looked in the mirror.
Tricia didn't know exactly where she was going with this, but she was already to deep in to go back. Ready to see till the end of it, Tricia refused to look away from the mirror, as slowly her eye line rose higher. Her legs were becoming more slender, her torso expanding as well as her arms. Her clothes were getting a little unconfortable, yet some part of her didn't make a single effort to remove anything. As she grew, the room looked smaller and smaller, her sweatpants still going while her t-shirt started to rip little by little, starting by her sleeves. Her belly button was completely exposed, and now her sweat pants started to give up as well, right in the middle of her butt, and Tricia turned around to see her panties, somehow proud of that result. Her eye line now rested on top of the mirror and the highest shelves filled with old books that she owned. The growth stopped right before her t-shirt ripped apart completely along with her panties and most of her sweatpants making Tricia look down to see the final results.
It was almost as if her vision was in wide mode, her feet felt unreachable, even with her branch-like arms. She looked around and up, extending her arm just a few inches before touching the celling. Her now tall form turned her on as she admired herself in the mirror. A naked, beautiful and tall girl towered over everything and everyone. Tricia, however, was not satisfied with just this, oh no. Something woke inside of her. A kind of fire, ever consuming, ever hungry for more... More... More... Tricia had awoken her inner lust and fire, and it called for height, for being gigantic. To dominate and to tower above all others. She grabbed the remote, shivering with anticipation and excitement, for the world was about to watch as she grew way out of proportions and...