This choice: Olivia experiences another, powerful growth spurt! • Go Back...Chapter #8Alice Syndrome? by: RedAce While inside Olivia and Emma's House. Emma and Jack waited outside in the hallway of Olivia and Emma Parent's bedroom. Olivia had on her mother's clothes and they were a bit loose but totally useable. She stood in the front of the full body-length bedroom mirror and did a little spin. Olivia giggled a little, since this was just something else entirely for her. She was so short just several hours ago and now she was so tall she needed to wear her mom's clothes. This was so amazing she felt. I mean, yeah this was not what she had planned, but it was enjoyable. But a nagging thought wouldn't leave her head. How tall will she get, and when or will it stop? But these thoughts were pushed way, way back.
"Hey Olivia! Are you done changing or what?" Emma asked out loud.
Olivia stopped and turned her head towards the doorway and replied, "Uh-huh, I am done! But I can't figure out this Bra...". Then Emma added, "Don't worry about the bra, just get something on, So you are all covered up and decent." Emma waited a few more seconds and then asked, "So how do Mom's clothes fit? You haven't out grown those too have you?". Then Olivia grew a tad upset by that response and replied, "Hey, I'm not getting the bi... bi... big?" Olivia trailed off. Emma and Jack walked in as Emma asked why did she stuttered. But as the two stood there, they could see a worried expression on Olivia's face.
"Are you alright Olivia? What's wrong?!" Emma asked out loud as she was growing concerned.
Olivia was about to open her mouth, but that was cut-off as her mother's blouse she was wearing, started to stretch tightly across her chest! Olivia's eyes shot down to her upper half of her body as Emma and jack began to stare in the general area! Olivia fell backwards onto her parents' bed as her breathing started to increase which in turn pressed her C-Cup bust further and further out. Jack tried to walk up to her, but Emma grabbed his arm and pulled him back through the door-way. Olivia stared into their eyes and they watched in shock. Olivia tried to say something, but was again cut-off as she felt a hard pinch occur in her mother's shoes! Soon the soles were starting to pull and rip open! Olivia squeaked at the sight of this, but it wasn't going to be long till another piece of clothing was going to tear. It wasn't long till Olivia was starting to sprout upwards now at a pretty good pace. Her shoulders stretched tightly against the fabric as it tugged from the front and back as she inched upwards in size. It wasn't long till rips could be seen forming between the spacing!
"Emma... Hel-help me? Make this stop!" Olivia managed to say with tears.
Though her sister just stood there with a shocked expression and she just couldn't think of anything to say. Jack was in the same vote sadly as well. Which only drove Olivia to break into heavier crying. As Olivia grew more and more upset by this, it wasn't long till the rest of her mother's clothing was stretching tighter and tighter across her whole body and as she was closing in to her ideal height of 6-foot, her mother's blouse tour open suddenly! Sending a whole slew of buttons flying and letting loose a pair of firm C-cup breasts! Emma and Jack could see her bare chest, since she wasn't wearing a bra, they both got a full view of the bouncing firm orbs. Emma covered Jack's face in response to this happening. Olivia let out a embarrassed scream and covered her breasts. However when she did this, the strain her shoulders were feeling was now relieved, as the blouse ripped straight open in response to her shoulders flexing to cover her shame. The blouse was no longer being held down by her increasing frame any longer. But to everyone's dismay, she was still growing and it was now starting to speed up!
"Olivia stop growing already?!" Emma shouted out finally.
"Wha-what? I'm not trying to grow Emma, how can you be so mean?!" Olivia cried out while still covering her breasts.
Then Jack finally said something, "Emma we need to get her out of here now, she doesn't appear to be slowing down any time soon." Emma had a grim expression on her face after hearing that and she didn't argue and agreed to this. The two tried to get Olivia to stand, but she was crying too much since she was upset by this and how Emma talked to her.
"COME-ON OLIVIA! We need to GET going!" Emma struggled to say as she was trying to pull up her ever growing giant sister. But it was no use, as Olivia was too upset to move. Jack then told Emma to apologies to Olivia so they can move her. Emma felt so stupid and honestly didn't feel like she needed to say sorry, but he was right though... "Look Olivia, I'm sorry, I'm just frustrated! Your changing so quick and everything, so please move so we can make sure you don't out grow the house!" Emma said out loud.
Olivia didn't calm down a whole lot, but it was enough for her to sit up and move out of the room. But as she stood however... her mother's jeans split straight open, sending the button flying straight out of the bedroom and ricocheted off the hallway wall and then bounced down the flight of stairs below. Olivia was now 6'3 and still growing! The two managed to get her through the bedroom doorframe and into the hallway, but what happen next was just the worse case scenario...
"Why is the door unlocked? Hello? Olivia, Emma, why are you girls home so early?"
Olivia and Emma's parents were back home!! All three just died inside, as they heard that sentence. How were they going to react to this and where they going to be able to get Olivia out in time?! indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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