“Stop being so judgmental,” Nicole said as we entered her room. “It’s getting on my nerves.”
“I’m not being judge…” I began to say.
“Forget it,” she interrupted. “Dammit, I don’t want to fight.” She walked back to the door and closed it.
Then she ran into my room through the access door and closed the main door to that room, too.
“So what do you want to do?” I asked. “I thought we needed to get another person to come here.”
“We do,” she said. “But tomorrow is Sunday, we can do it then. I want to experiment with the ring.”
“How?” I asked.
“Well first, just in case, how about making our rooms soundproof?” she asked. I obliged her. “Great. With
all the wishes you’ve made, they’ve all been about disappearing clothes, changing room conditions, wishing for
things, stuff like that. But except for what you did to your arms, we haven’t changed ourselves.”
I thought I knew what she meant, but I didn’t understand. “What would you want to change about yourself?
You’re perfect,” I said.
She smiled at me. “Thanks, babe,” she said. “But I didn’t mean anything permanent. Only temporary. Just to
see how much it can do.”
I was intrigued by the possibility myself. “Alright, where to start?” I asked.
“I want you to make me…oh, say, fifteen feet tall,” she said. “The room could still hold me.”
“Are you sure?” I asked.
“Absolutely,” she said.
“OK,” I said. I was about to start the wish but before I did I asked her, “Aren’t you going to take off your
clothes?”
“Uh uh,” she said playfully. “I want to burst right out of them.”
“Your wish,” I said. “I wish that Nicole would grow to a height of 15 feet.”
Nicole backed away from me by a few feet. The smile on her face disappeared and was replaced by a grimace.
“Ooh,” she groaned. “Getting tight.”
I could see what she meant. Her body pressed very closely against her shirt and her skirt. I saw her feet
strain inside of her shoes. The sleeves on her shirt appeared to grow shorter as her arms grew longer. The
same thing happened with her skirt as it appeared to become smaller against her enlarging legs.
Next the sound of ripping and tearing material filled the room. Her shoes were now hopelessly small for her
feet. Her feet responded by bursting out of the shoes and leaving them torn in several places. The ripping
sounds continued as her shirt began to tear around her thickening arms. The buttons on the front of her shirt
popped off one by one. They shot off in different directions. One hit me in the chest.
Nicole towered over me by at least a foot or two at this point. Her skirt ripped at the seams and quickly
fell off her body. Her shirt lost all of its buttons and hung open for a few seconds until it too dropped
from her. The shirt was nothing more than a tattered rag as a result.
She was clad now only in her bra and panties. She continued to groan in discomfort as they became tighter and
tighter against her expanding body. Her bra suddenly snapped apart and left her topless. Her panties did not
last any longer as they ripped apart to leave her naked. I guessed she was about nine or ten feet tall now.
But her body wasn’t finished growing. It kept expanding and growing larger. I had to back away from her as I
was dangerously close to her as she grew.
With her clothes now gone her expression changed to one of wonder and amusement. She ran her hands over
herself, seemingly to verify that what she felt was real. “This is incredible,” she said. Her voice boomed
throughout the room. It seemed that being larger also meant having a more powerful voice.
Eventually her growing ceased and she was a full fifteen feet tall. I looked up at her in amazement. She was
now two and a half times my height. It was also the first time that I could ever remember looking up at her.
“Satisfied?” I called up to her.
She grinned at me again and said, “No, not yet. Join me.” I started to take off my shirt. “Oh, no, you
don’t. I went through it with clothes on, so you have to, too.”
“But…”
Again she interrupted me as she said, “Uh uh. You can always wish them back together if you care about them
that much.”
“OK,” I said. “I wish I would grow to fifteen feet tall.”
I found myself experiencing the same discomfort as Nicole. Tight clothing was not a fun experience in itself.
Clothes getting constantly tighter was even worse. As my shoes burst apart I suddenly had a horrible
realization. What about the ring? Surely it would break apart as my finger enlarged. I looked at my hand
with terror. However, the ring did not appear to be under any stress. I realized that I didn’t feel it
getting any tighter, either.
I contemplated the ring’s apparent growing as my shirt and shorts ripped apart. I suddenly remembered that
the first thing the old lady had me do was wish that the ring could not be taken off my finger. This must
have been protecting it as I grew bigger. What a relief, I thought to myself.
I found myself getting aroused as my growth continued. My cock began to press very tightly against my
shrinking boxers. They lasted about as long as Nicole’s panties did. They ripped apart and let my cock free
which provided immediate relief. It was already erect. I looked up at Nicole to see the difference in our
height become less and less. She stared at my cock. I knew exactly what she wanted next.
I felt my growth coming to and end. As it did I said, “I wish that this room would not suffer any kind of
damage as a result of anything we do while at this height.” I looked at Nicole and said, “That should cover
it.”
“Let’s find out,” she said. With that she shoved me in the chest. She shoved me so hard that I lost my
balance and fell down. I landed with a thud that I hoped was only audible to us. I took a quick glance
around the room and saw that, while some things rattled or shook, nothing fell over or broke. The floor
underneath me felt normal as well.
I didn’t have any more time contemplate my last wish as Nicole climbed on top of me. She immediately lowered
herself onto my cock and rode me like a sexy cowgirl. Under normal circumstances I probably wouldn’t have
been able to last very long. However our increased size also apparently increased our stamina. She went at
me like this without hesitation for quite some time before we climaxed simultaneously.
Nicole fell into my arms. I asked her, “What’d you have in mind next?”