With a sigh of relief, the trout woman took stock of herself and leaned against the wall of the supply room panting in relief.
She had come so close to fading away forever. The foggy heaviness of nearly losing her mind, her memories, her ability to think, and feel, and reason… it horrified her down to the darkest depths of her being.
She hugged her arms around herself, appreciative of having her long webby fingers back, and revelled in the squish of her big round breasts flattening under her forearms.
“I’m me again,” she whispered.
She stood there for a long while, sensually closing her eyes and relaxing her breathing. Even the sensation of her lungs taking in air was euphoric. She would never take her body for granted again.
As her breathing slowed, her arms fell to yer sides. She felt extreme relaxation and a sense of grateful relief for having her form return to normal.
Pop!
Her eyes flew open in shock and she looked down at herself in a renewed panic. She patted her neck frantically. She felt tingly and strange.
No gills. Even in the dark of the room she could see she was not changing back. What was…
Stretch. She watched in shock as she saw herself visibly expand against the wall. But… but… she looked the same.
Stretch! The trout let out a gasp and a muffled moan as her nethers tingled. She looked around with wide eyes and a hanging mouth. Taller. She was taller?
The usually tiny and demure fish was nearly human sized! She was almost five feet tall! She glanced down again in confusion. She looked the same… but she was taller. Her perspective had raised.
Stretch! Her eyes widened to the point of nearly bugging out and she gasped. No, she wasn’t getting taller. She was growing! Her size was increasing in perfect proportional unison!
Stretch! She was as tall as a human woman. She leaned back against the wall, swishing her tail excitedly, and glanced around. She was so big! So tall! She must be a full foot taller! Five five? Five six? It felt amazing to be so big and tall.
Stretch! She rode the sensation and gasped sharply, hand grabbing her lovely thighs. She felt the tug. The warmth. The feeling of every cell in her body expanding in chorus. Growth!
Five… five eight? Five ten? She was nearly as big and as tall as a human man! The trout but her rubbery lip and began to breathe a little faster for different reasons.
She had always been a little fish in a big world. Her new perspective felt incredible! She felt so much more….
STRETCH! She let out a moan of pleasure and let her wispy fingers on one hand fall between her legs. Oh God, it felt so good! So good! She was getting wet! Nearly panting, she took stock of herself. She was… she was a six footer! She was man sized!
Stretch! Oh god, bigger! She was over six feet tall! Her fingers slipped into her slit and began to idly rub her rapidly lubricating pussy lips.
Stretch! She grunted as she began to masturbate against the wall, standing on her tiptoes. She pointed her nose up to the ceiling.
Stretch! The tip of her snout was almost touching the roof! She gasped again and glanced around in wonder. She must be almost seven feet tall then!
Stretch! She smiled and realized it wasn’t stopping. Her head fell down, her eyes closed, she smirked. Her hand began to eagerly bounce in her folds. A finger began to trace and pinch her clit.
Stretch! Her tail slapped against the wall. She felt the closeness of her head to the roof. She gasped!
Stretch! This was incredibly erotic! The top of the trout woman’s fish head gently bumped into the plaster roof and she had to bend down slightly. Orgasm was close. Her lube was drooling down her hand and onto the floor. She was so hot. She was so big! Nobody would ever push her around again.
Stretch! She fell to her ass and let out a cry, grabbing her mouth and covering it to muffle her delight as she rode a powerful orgasm. Her legs stretched out before her and she felt her feet touching the shelf on the opposite wall! She was so big! She was so big!
The orgasm triggered a string of growth spurts. Stretch! STRETCH! STREEETCH! Nearly doubled over and gasping heavy horny breaths, the trout realized her knees were now folded up. She was pushing her legs up on the opposite side of the room. She gasped, realizing her scale, and let out a whimper. If her back was to the wall and her shoulders were nearly to the top of the rack beside her, that would put her well over nine feet tall!
Stretch! Licking her lips, Amelia realized the inevitable end of this delightful new journey. She slowly pulled her legs in and turned for the door.
She had to get out of the supply room before she outgrew it! There was an intense pressure building inside of her and she knew her sudden growth spurt was about to grow stronger.