This choice: Set up in the secluded area • Go Back...Chapter #4A girl needs her space... by: Unknown As you wanted a bit of peace and quiet, you decided to look for somewhere more private to spend your day. After a few minutes searching, you settled on a spot at the far end of the beach, just beside some rocks and not far from the waterline. Setting out your towel and bag, you thought of having a lie down; maybe getting some tan and thinking about what you would do today with this amazing new ability. Using your powers you instantly changed into your bikini and applied some sunscreen, undid the strap on your top so as not to get any lines and lay down on your towel to ponder what to do next. However, recent late nights erm... 'studying' and the recent hot weather meant that you hadn't got enough sleep lately. Within ten minutes you had dozed off, lying on your front in the sun.
In your dream you were a millionaire; you lived in a huge house, had servants to wait on you and wore clothes studded with diamonds. You were some sort of Queen or Empress, and had everything you possibly wanted. Not only were you rich and powerful, you were quite likely the most beautiful and seductive women on the planet. Standing an imposing seven feet tall, you had flawless features, flowing black hair, a prominent chest and stunning curves. You did whatever you wished, went swimming in the huge pool, took a stroll around your estate or watched your 120 inch TV. Things were perfect. But all good things must come to an end.
Your nap over, you began to wake up. It had been around an hour since you fell asleep, and the sun was getting higher in the sky, bathing you in its warmth. The area was still almost empty, and you hadn't been burned, there still being barely a cloud in the sky. But that was where the similarities ended.
Suddenly you could feel the water lapping against your feet. 'The tide can't have come in... I was at least ten metres from the water when I got here...' You thought to yourself. But surely enough you again felt waves coming up to your toes. You lazily looked over your shoulder and saw the sea around your feet. Confused, the penny dropped what you noticed the rocks not far from you.
The tide had indeed come in over the last hour, but only by a few feet. The tide had not come to you; you had gone to the tide. Putting together having your feet suddenly in the water, and the now tiny rocks made you realised you had actually grown in your sleep!
"Oh my God..." were about the only words you could manage as you acquainted yourself with the recent changes. You were at least thirty-five feet tall, around seven times your height earlier this morning. At this height you would have to crawl under power lines and there was no way you'd ever get into any building but a sports stadium. Aside from your height, you had more curves and lying down your rear was now as high as someone standing up! A narrow waist contrasted hugely with your enhanced breasts; lying on your front you could see them spilling out from under you, their sheer size beyond belief. Your towel had grown with you, now about the size of a tennis court, and you still had your bikini on, both parts (especially the top) made many times bigger to accommodate your new stature.
As you refitted your bikini top and lifted yourself up, you felt an immense feeling of power rush through you. Even at 'only' thirty five feet, it felt like you were miles up in the air as you saw the world from your new orientation. 'These people are so small!' you thought, peering down on the world below. 'This is perfect; in that dream I had I was rich and powerful but here I'm invincible! I can do whatever I want!'
To celebrate your near-deity status you went for a swim. Thanks to you the sea was warm and clear and in the depths where most people were swimming the water only came up to your shins. You had to go out a few hundred metres in order to actually swim, and even there you felt like going out further.
After twenty minutes you decided to come back in and have a play around with being titanic. At this point you were around a kilometre out to sea and could still easily tread water against the currents. You started to swim back, but after a few minutes had a nice idea. Treading water and closing your eyes, you began to grow, seven times your original height was obviously not enough.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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