So backtrack - Louisa, she was the one hosting this party, and like I said, she was the richest girl in town, hands down. Her family, they'd be manufacturing industrial type tycoons for basically as long as our hometown had existed, and they were still filthy stinking rich. The Trevors had exploited the shit out of countless successive generations, and they loomed over town, this inextricable part of local history who'd been at the core of everything, good or bad, that had happened around here. So when I wished for Louisa, the heiress to that legacy, to be what she truly was on the outside?
She was sure as shit looming right now, over everything. The party was the mess you would've expected a whole lot of people turned into a whole lot of weird stuff, animal people, people who'd changed sexes, people who'd stopped having a physical sex, people who were just super hot, people who were just super ugly, at least one jock who was now literally a rat scurrying after every pretty girl there. But Louisa... Louisa was a good five or six stories tall, so huge the shadow of just her boobs darkened half the neighborhood. People had to run for cover to not get crushed by her feet as she stumbled back, knocking out a fence, leaving huge footprints the size of tanks in the ground as she backed up from the party.
"Uhhhhhhhhh..." Bryce was holding my hand tight while we looked out at this chaos. It was obvious she was scared, and latching onto me, like I was any less terrified. "You... you can undo that, right?"
I was about to answer when the ring buzzed, giving me a little zap that made me yelp. It was a zap that carried a message: no, you couldn't just Control plus Z your way out of your problems when shit like this happened. I had to just look over at Bryce and shake my head, grimacing. No, sadly, it wasn't that easy - I wouldn't really grasp it until later, but the ring had a bit of an insistence on ensuring dramatic tension however it needed to. Because apparently, my fucking infinite genie wishes ring insisted on creating a story with stakes over just letting me swerve out of the consequences of my own actions.
Anyway. I had to do something - and I was, as you might expect, a bit panicked. And still getting used to how careful I had to be to let any sentence with the word 'wish' pass through my brain. Because when one did, right in that moment, I found myself having to sprint right away from the party, right away from Bryce. She at least started to understand when she realized I was getting taller, and bigger by the second. I was at least kind of used to stuff growing by this point, so the sensation of everything increasing in scale didn't really bother me - honestly, I was excited to have an even more humongous ass as I started reaching house sizes.
I'd managed to run out ahead of the stumbling Louisa, into a field where there was nothing but trees for me to crush as I grew up to be a giantess myself. Louisa stumbled right back into my arms, steadying herself for a second before turning around and looking up at me. There was a shimmer in her eyes right away - this time, I had remembered the mermaid beauty thing, but I just let it go ahead because fuck man it was cool - but she was mostly just terrified. "Jo?! What's happening?!" She was panting, all that massive brown hair bobbing up and down, blue eyes wide as motorcycles. "Why are we so huge?!"
"That's... a long story," I replied, keeping my voice low - though apparently, even a whisper at my size was forcing people to cover their ears. "Listen, you're safe now, I promise." I smiled at her, pulling her in close enough for a hug. It seemed to calm her quaking, and when I pulled away, she was still frightened, but smiling at me. About that point I finally started to look at her aura - white and black. Straight as an arrow. Or at least, it was, because let me tell you, right then and there? Right before my goddamn eyes, I saw that girl's aura shift. I saw her sexuality change, just looking at me, flipping to the blues and purples of bisexuality.
Raging bisexuality, as it turned out, because she threw her arms right around me and pulled me into a kiss. Gotta admit, I was really starting to like all these girls throwing themselves at me. Still, even when I was closing her eyes and we had those gigantic tongues sloshing around, I was kind of wondering if maybe we needed to stop first. Because christ, man, just imagine how much property damage could happen if two giantesses started making out. That'd be fucking insane. Actually FUCKING insane if we went further, and, well, I was naked and her hand was finding its way around my thicc thighs to my crotch, so...