You were content when an attractive girl sat besides you. She was 5'5", long brown hair, seemed to be in good shape, blue eyes, extremely cute.
You thought there were hotter girls in class, but you weren't going to be picky. "Hello." You say, with a slight wave.
"Hi." She says, slightly bashful.
"First year in college?" You ask, recognizing the frightened look of a college freshman anywhere.
"Yeah, it's a big place, I'm lucky I found this class." She said.
You continued to press small talk, and eventually become friends. Weeks went by, and you and Sarah grew closer as friends.
You would randomly hear odd questions from Sarah. They started off kinda normal like, "Do you think I would look better taller?", but eventually got more odd, like "What would you say if I suddenly grew?" and "If I could make you taller and bigger all over, would you let me?"
This confused you, since you were a growth fan. These seem like hints that Sarah liked growth too, but you didn't want to embarrass yourself by asking.
Where as growth was a fantasy, a turn on, to you, it was much more to Sarah. It was an obsession. She searched everything, tried every herbal pill out there. She tried everything from magic, to superstitions, to science. She was majoring in biology to study the growth of humans.
It was on her mind day and night. She would stay up some nights crying because of how badly she wanted to grow. It was borderline insanity, because Sarah would most likely murder someone in cold blood if it could get her to grow.
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