This choice: Allison makes it out just in the nick of time... • Go Back...Chapter #7Allison makes it out just in the nick of time... by: Nicol B.   Allison hopped to her feet and ran as fast as she could out the kitchen and down the hall to the door. She got there in record time, her longer legs covering more distance. Unfortunately for the enlarged eight year old, her heightened perspective did not help her in spotting her shoes that she had kicked haphazardly onto the floor. Her enlarged foot landed on one, squashing it flat beneath her soles and she stumbled shoulder first into the door. Unable to handle the sudden impact of a six-foot tall eight-year-old girl, the door snapped clean off its hinges falling flat onto the ground and letting Allison spill out onto the front yard.
The blonde haired girl rolled onto her back and lay there stunned for a moment, wide eyes blinking up at the sky before she started to smile. A small giggle escaped her before she started laughing outright. “Oh that was so coouuuuuuuuuuUUURRRRRRRP!”
The belch was louder than her last one and sent nearby birds away onto the wind fast as their little wings could carry them. Allison blushed slightly in embarrassment but there was no hiding the near rapturous smile on her face as she began to grow.
Her borrowed shorts were the first to succumb to her increasing girth, her swelling thighs causing them to rip along the sides with the rest being buried beneath the swelling hills of her ballooning butt. Her brother’s t-shirt was next to go though it did not go without a fight. The sleeves easily ripped free from her shoulders but the rest was refusing to budge and Allison was soon finding it hard to breath with how tight the collar was around her neck, never mind how tightly the shirt squeezed around her chest. A deep gasp for air was all it took to have the shirt exploding off her in a tatter of cloth, leaving Allison completely nude.
All too soon, her growth spurt came to an end, leaving Allison several feet taller than she had been before breakfast. From the soles of her feet to the top of her blonde head, Allison was now all of ten feet and a few sparse inches tall.
The amazonian eight-year old lay there, basking in the afterglow of her growth spurt, smiling almost drunkenly as she closed her eyes with a soft sigh. One hand tentatively making motions towards her crotch while the other found itself busy brushing aside linger pieces of clothing. Her nudity didn’t bother her in the slightest because she knew that she was too big for regular clothes.
“Oh…” She cooed, her fingers just barely touching upon her special place when her stomach rumbled loud enough that her whole body trembled, startling her out of her euphoric reverie.
“Whoa, I’m starved…” She sat up and pushed herself up to her feet, looking about her yard and the surrounding houses. Allison had eaten everything remotely edible in her house, which meant that it would be up to the neighbors to quench her enlarging appetite.
Actually… Allison thought to herself with a devious smile as her eyes fell upon the house next door, Wendy Barnes’s house should have more than enough food for me…
Wendy was a blonde, thirteen-year-old neighbor of Allison’s that would sometimes babysit her whenever her brother was unable to. Contrary to most of her other neighbors, Allison actually liked Wendy, who was one of the few girls that didn’t lecture her on being a tomboy. However, it was Wendy’s older sister, Vanessa, that Allison truly disliked above all others for three very important reasons.
One, the girl was far taller than Allison and even her brother, though being as old as him that made sense but didn’t endear the older girl to her any. Second, even when her parents said it was okay, Vanessa never let Wendy or Allison play in the pool, many times barring them from the house altogether as she threw another wild, food-filled party. Three, and most important of all, according to Wendy, Vanessa had taken her brother’s v-card.
Allison had no idea what a v-card was but given how much she treasured her own trading cards, it had to be very important, especially when her brother forbade her from asking their parents about it, saying they would through a worse fit than when he bought her a shiny Charizard card.
Allison easily stepped over the fence separating her house from Billy’s and paused. She giggled and proceeded to step back over the fence and over it once more before her eyes fell upon the house in question. Like many other houses in Olympia Heights, it was an opulent work of art and while not the biggest it came pretty close but Allison’s gaze was upon the pool.
It never looked so inviting with a deep blue tiling and a faint hint of steam rising from the surface of the water. Allison laughed to herself as she walked around the pool and realized that she could sit down in the deep end and still easily rest her arms on the pool’s edge. She wondered how far her legs would stretch out across it and how much more she’d need to eat before she was big enough for her feet to rest on the other end of the pool.
Her stomach grumbled again and she grimaced, the water of the pool quivering to the trembling of her hunger.
“I’ll take a dip later,” she said to herself as she walked around the pool and towards the door. She started to lean down to pull the door straight off its hinges, as she was sure she could do, when another far more delightful idea came to mind. It was a movie that Wendy had shown her once and really, when else would she get the chance to reenact such a scene? Besides, it wasn’t like anyone was home to try and call the army or something on her, right?
Allison grinned as she stood up to her full height and raised her foot up perpendicular to the door.
“I. Am. HUNGRY!”
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