An Asian spy named Qianfan was on the run from American agents. He was young for his job, had short, black hair, button nose, sharp chin and characteristic, narrow eyes and with a fit physic. However, he was short, a 4 feet tall Asian manlet, who had just been cornered in an alleyway by two strong, 7 foot tall, White Americans.
Qianfan took out a vial of this jacket, acting with the same seriousness as if he had taken out a gun.
“Time to downsize America.”
He swiftly downed the entire vial, before the agents could stop him. They grabbed the short, waist-tall Asian man by the arms, who laughed as he got overwhelmingly seized by the agents, getting pulled at as if he was a Chinese ragdoll in a suit.
But was too late, as the serum was taking effect, as the puny, little Asian man’s weak body began getting bigger, making stretching noises like strained rubber, as Qianfan filled out his small clothes, revealing more yellow skin as his ankles, wrists and midriff began showing more and more, reaching the American agents chests now who still tried to keep Qianfan under control, but it became harder and harder to do so, as Qianfan got taller and taller.
He continuously laughed as he reached the same height as the astonished agents, his clothes looking toddler sized on him, tightly wrapped around his body, as his destressed shirt only covered his torso, the sleeves only covering his upper arms, his widely open jacket more than a vest now, pants turned into cramped shorts with a more and more noticeable bulge forming in the front and his leather shoes were about to explodes from his massively, growing, yellow feet. The stretching noises from Qianfan became louder, as seams popped and tears formed, making Qianfan more and more naked as he outgrew the agents and his clothes.
The agents had to reach upwards now, as they were losing the battle against Qianfan, below them hearing huge Asian toes bust out of his shoes with terrifying force and saw above the button of his stuffed pants, with black, short, pubic hair poking out on top, pop and push the zipper to its limit as a swelling monster at his crotch was ripping it way through, the tightly compressed fabric around it shaping into the largest, uncut cock and balls the agents had ever seen. The shirt’s buttons blew off like chinese fireworks and freed Qianfan’s chink upper body as he finally yanked his arms free from the Yankees, too tall and too strong now for them to handle, and with his free arms peeled off his annoying shirt and jacket that were stuck on his shoulders.
The agents backed away, watching Qianfan with fear as he kept getting larger. He smiled deviously as he took one step forward with feet more than twice as big as theirs, now towering over them at 10 feet, still maintaining his nimble, slim physic expect his Asian genitals who had doubled and doubled, his pants looking like a thong as it hardly covered Qianfan’s golden, dragon rod and massive, yellow balls filling to the brim with his highly potent, Asian seed.
“Looks like there has been a change in the world’s power dynamics!”
Qianfan’s manhood then received a growth spurt, the added size destroying the remnants of his pants as his long flaccid, cock grew 3 feet and his nuts expanded to bowling balls, making Qianfan completely naked.
He fondled his Asian pride with one hand and placed the second on his hips, looking victorious at the little agents:
“Take a good look, Westerners, cause this is an accurate representation of China’s expansion!”
Qianfan laughed as he continued to grow, his shadow looming over the agents as they got in their car and fled. It made no difference to Qianfan if they ran or not, because soon enough he would be too big for them to hide.
His yellow body enlarged alarmingly huge, growing above the buildings that formed the alleyway, quickly growing too wide and getting stuck between them. But nothing could stop Qianfan now, as he smiled and used all his might pressing against the walls, each passing second bending the walls more and more, as his growth made it easier and easier, finally making it collapse, making more room for Qianfan to expand.
“MAKE WAY FOR MY GIANT, ASIAN COCK, AMERICANS!!”
Qianfan stepped into the main street, where people screamed and ran at the sight of him, now a 100 feet tall Asian giant, looking down with glee at the terrified Americans as walked down the road, growing bigger, his balls bouncing and dick swinging with his steps.
“AMERICA IS SO MUCH SMALLER THAN I REMEMBER!” Qianfan laughed, strolling down the street, he carelessly flattening cars and white residents beneath his colossal, yellow feet, starting to just leave cracks on the asphalt behind him as he went, but as his body got larger and larger, his footprints formed craters that got deeper and bigger as he walked.
He soon reached the now destroyed school where Kim laid and rested among the ruins. She was a couple years younger than him being a student, but they were both now CCP titans, needing to celebrate their absolute victory collectively over the dwindling Americans, that soon would be nothing but crumbs between their giant, city-sized, Chinese feet.
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