You run as fast as you can not darring to look back to see if Buttons is on your tail. You spint across the rock hard smooth padio and head streaight for the flower bed right infront of you. You dive in just as you feel a massive force slap you across your back. A burning line is drawn down your backside...
Your face is burried in the dirt. Opening your eyes slowly you don't move. Your heart feels like its about to burst but you hold yourself together. Turnning around slowly you see through the bed off tree size plants a black paw and the mass of fur that must be Buttons. The can is looking the other way so you slowly keep yourself low and crawl away.
Beneath a canopy of thick flowers there is little light but enough to see by. You make it over a mound of dark thick furtalizer. Mom must have resently planted. The smell was horrible but better this than being cat-nip. Your junk rups against the wet moist soil and you remember your sitution beyond the life and death. Figure you have only a few minutes of this erection left and whenit goes your gona grow...The thought of going back to your full size naked in the back yard isn't apealing. Jess and her friend could be anywhere but if they were out back here with you that would be one hell of a story to try and explain.
You get up and lean against one of the tree/flowers. Just guessing but that cat scare must have shot me up a inch or two you think. Good make it easier to get out but also easier to find. You try and think of a plan. Maybe the cat will give up and go away and you could try and sprint back into the house...risky but what other option was there?
While you were thinking the giants were going on about their business. Jess and her friend had finished sunning their backs and were now sunning the front. And since there was only Linda they had undone thier tops and taken off the bottoms since they were alone and they figured you had gone out. Linda finished transplanting several toolups. Wiping sweat from her face she stood up and grabbed a hose to water her work.
You try desperatly to think of a better plan than running all the while you feel yourself growing. Time is running out. Just then without any warning rain started coming down on you in sheets. The cold water cascaded down on you..DAMN! Allmost instantly you grow faster and faster till your head is just about as tall as the flowers. You grab your growing and slap it around a bit...not comfortable to but it does the job enough to keep you from going too far. You need to get out of the down poor. Why hadn't there been some storm warnings or something?
You take off running a bit harder now that you had to run through the thick flowers instead of in and around them when you were smaller. You still can't see above the canopy but it wouldn't have mattered since you had to stay low or keep getting wacked in the face. Blindly you run and voom your out in the open. Suprised by the light and the suden absense of the rain you see that it was a clear day still.
"WELL THAT DOES THAT." a voice from high above says. You turn and your vision clears to see the giant figure just to your left. Instantly you take note of the titanic ass in dark sweaty jeans and the back of a old T-shirt. It would have been fasinating if you hadn't realized all of a suden who it was. Mom. Her back was turned to you and you saw a giant green cable prodruding from her hand...a hose she had been watering the plants.
You gulp also realizing how exposed you are, you have to be almost half a foot tall. The giant hose drops and you see your titanic mom's backside turning...oh man she's gona see me...
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