Her eyes light up and she looks down at her body. "Scott! What's happening to me?!"
Tracy's body slowly started to swell. Her pajama pants slowly inched up her legs, and tightened around the waist. Her button up, long sleve pajama shirt began to strain. Her sleves slowly moved up her arm, and her breasts enlarged slowly. The gaps between the buttons began to show skin as her body grew in all directions.
Tracy began to panic. She really didn't expect it to work. Even though this was a fetish to her, she was scared that it was happening to her, and didn't know how much she would grow. "Scott! Please! Stop this now!" Tracy begged.
"I...I..." You studder. Your fantasies were all coming true. "I can't! I don't know how big you'll get!"
"What?!" Tracy went into full panic mode, not knowing how big she would grow. She felt the shirt getting really tight, and pressing on her armpits and shoulders as her body grew. A few seconds later, a button popped off her shirt, and more breast showed through the material.
"Scott! I'm getting too big!!" Tracy said when a second button popped off her shirt. Her breasts seemed to be expanding faster than the rest of her body.
As soon as Tracy's head hit the 10 foot ceiling, she yelled out "Scott! I'm gonna crush everyone in this building if i get too big! I don't want to kill anyone Scott!"
You jump out of your shocked state, and realiz your life and the life of everyone in the building could be at risk. You have to stop her from growing. He set to the dial to shrink and pointed it Tracy.
Just as Tracy's shirt popped its last button, and opened up, she stopped growing. "Scott! wait! I think it stopped!"
You open your eyes. A rush of relief washes over you. "Thank God..." You say under your breath.
Tracy ended up at 11 feet, 2 inches, twice the size of her previous 5'7" status.
You look at the gun and see the power dial set on 5. The dial went from -10 to 10. So you guess that 5 would double something in size, -5 would reduce something to half its size, 10 would make something 4 times bigger, and something 4 times smaller on -10.
Tracy looked down her body. It was beautiful. She took off the remains of her shirt, and allowed her basketball sized breasts to be fully exposed to Scott. Then, laided back down on the couch and looks at you.
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