This choice: May continues to grow AND swell up like in the cartoon • Go Back... "Umm...to answer your question, Mr. Avery...yeah, I kinda did drink some-- sorry!" May's sheepish admission of guilt did little to salve the situation, and her friends all began to panic as she hiccupped and began to grow again. Everyone managed to get out by the time her head was pressed up against the ceiling of the wagon, but the cloth roof couldn't stop her, tearing easily as her face popped out the top. Her belly continued to swell out with fat, pooching out over the waistband of her tight shorts, while her hips and thighs packed on considerable poundage as well, giving her a massively exaggerated pear-shaped figure. Of course, her growth was not just horizontal, as the young Coordinator continued to reach higher and higher into the air, towering over the wagon and her friends assembled around it.
"W-What's happening...when is it gonna stop?!" she exclaimed, the covered wagon shattering beneath her ballooning rear. Her bike shorts managed to stretch even across her rapidly-expanding lower body, but they did ride up to the point of looking almost like panties on her globular ass. Her other clothes, however, were less lucky; though her upper body didn't grow quite as much, it was still far more than her shirt could withstand-- fat arms bulged out of her tiny sleeves, swelling breasts flopped out the bottom of her shirt, and eventually the whole thing was torn to ribbons, leaving the flabby girl scrambling to cover herself up.
By the time the drink wore off, May found herself standing-- or rather, sitting-- at a height of about 30 feet, leaving her friends and the poor carriage driver standing dumbfounded in her massive shadow. She resembled a towering pillar of fat, billowing out wide at the bottom and tapering upward from there, with her chubby, multi-chinned face sitting atop it all. The bottle of Jumbo-Gro was somehow still intact, rolling out of the wreckage of the wagon and stopping at Ash's feet.
"Well...this is a bit of a problem," Avery remarked, probably making the understatement of the century. "Jeez, I knew that stuff was supposed to have 'side effects' when people drank it, but this is insane!"
"Oh, you don't say?!" Max roared, waving his arms around wildly. "You just turned my sister into a giant blimp! I hope you have some kind of plan here, you masked weirdo!"
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