"What THE Fuh...." Cindy starts, noticing that Kathleen is getting taller, still.
Kathleen's face is pale as she feels her clothing grip every part of her tighter and tighter...
She slows, her breasts now just slightly above Cindy's head. Her midriff shows, her belly button saying hello to the world.
Cindy goes pale, thinking about the perfumes.
"They're real! Dammit they're real!" Cindy says.
Kathleen, still pale and a single tear rolling down her cheek, asks, scared... "Wh-uh are you talking about?"
Cindy sits back down, digging through the shopping back with the perfumes. She looks up and pats the bench next to her.
"Sit down, Kathleen..."
Kathleen bends down further than before, seemingly stopped her growing now.
"This old man..." Cindy begins. Kathleen looks into her eyes as she listens to the story.
Kathleen closes her eyes and lets out a deep breath.
Cindy bites her lip, scared of her now-giant friend's response to her mistake.
"Cindy..." Kathleen says.
"Cindy," she opens her eyes...