This choice: Your clothes felt a tight but no increase in growth yet • Go Back...Chapter #4Your clothes felt a tight but no increase in gr... by: gg   …you had troubled getting your pants on too, usually you could easily jump into them but now they slide tightly around your legs, getting harder to pull up as they got higher up. Easy to say that the pants had shrunk in the wash, but with the rest of your usual garments, you were sure it was you who had become a bigger girl.
Finally, you got your pants buttoned, but a low midriff was showing, bulging slightly over the rim of your pants. You swung your hips to the side in the mirror and sighed while rubbing the exposed midriff: “I need to buy new clothing; these garments are really uncomfortable.”
You went down to eat breakfast with the rest of the family who all immediately noticed the change, your mother agreed to go out and get you some new clothing later today, as it seemed very much needed. It felt good to get something to eat, your stomach felt great getting all that toast and bacon devoured down, you couldn’t help but stroke it a bit. You asked for more food than you usually ate, explaining you needed more since you were a growing girl.
Finished with breakfast you took on coat and shoes so you could go out buying new cloth with your mother, you couldn’t wait as your pants felt more constraint than ever and you couldn’t help but feel the same about your tank top. The shoes were a bit tight too, but you managed to squeeze into them, you told your mother that shoes needed to be added to the shopping list as well.
It got worse in the car, you even had to undue your top button on your pants just to at least give your full stomach some room.
In the changing room you could see how your tight clothing had left marks on your body, it was such a relief to get something that was loose and free on your body again, and in the changing room’s mirror it seemed liked you had grown slightly more since this morning, but you brushed it off quickly.
It excited you though, you always wanted to be as big as your mother and now your growing might have begun to be that. Your mother was 2 heads taller than you, standing at a 5.9 foot height, and motherly boobs the size of honeydew melons, just exuding femininity, with wide hips she often pumped into the side of the door with. You wanted to grow this large, and being her daughter, you were certain you would, might even grow more than that.
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