author: HBD
You thought about seeing if other women were affected by this, but then you remembered​ the beauty before you being your wife. What else could you need, other than more of her, of course?
She excused herself to the bathroom, so you began to think of some ways to make her taller.
You grabbed a chair and start rearranging things in the kitchen on to the higher shelves in the cabinets. You finished everything to your liking and hoped that everything went according to your plan. Emily returned to see you in a contemplating pose.
"Hmmm... what's up, dear? Are you still confused? Maybe you haven't woken up all the way..." she leaned over suggestively.
You were momentarily distracted by her swaying breasts in your face, then recovered your thoughts in time to explain your quandary. "Well, I was thinking about what we should have for breakfast. It's been awhile since we had pancakes, so how does that sound?"
"Oh that sounds wonderful! So what are you waiting for?", she asked.
You gave a smirk and pointed to the shelves. "Well, SOMEONE here moved everything to where I can't reach. Too bad I don't have anyone to help me out here."
She gave a look of mock astonishment. "How dare you accuse me of doing something like this. I guess I'll make you do all the dirty work."
"Fair enough. Just don't pull a muscle.", you teased back.
"I'll try." She walked over to where the mixing bowl was, just slightly above her head. She extended her arm to retrieve it, and grew an inch. "Here you are, little one."
You gathered all the ingredients together, but then said "Can't have pancakes without the mix." You pointed up to where it was.
"Wow, you'd think that someone really tall lived here." Emily quipped as she reached for the mix. You had put it further back, so she had to stretch a little more to get to it. Another two inches.
You tossed everything in the bowl, but looked to her again and said, "Hmmm... where did that mixer go?", scratching your head with one hand and pointing directly above you with the other.
"How did you know it's there? I can't even see it", complained Emily. "Oh, men's intuition I guess. Just feel around up there."
Emily stepped behind you and stretched to reach up top. "My hand doesn't even reach that fa..." "Did you say something?" You asked.
"Hmmm? I said that my head doesn't even go up that high." She continued to search for the mixer, meanwhile you were getting a front-seat ticket to your wife growing past 7'.
She finally grabbed onto it, and handed it down to you. "Careful you don't hurt yourself."
She watched as you mixed and then realized, "Hey how are you going to cook this without a griddle? Did that magically sprout wings too?"
"Nope, got it right here", you answered as you reached under the counter to grab the iron pan in the cabinet. "Iron is too heavy to fly anyway."
"So how are you going to flip it? I know you think you're pretty macho, but even I wouldn't do it barehanded." Emily joked,
"That would be up there..." you pointed across to the other side of the room, where you had replaced a picture that was hanging there with the spatula, the nail through the hole at the tip of the handle.
"You little scamp. If you wanted to see up my skirt you could've asked.", she ruffled your hair and walked over to get it.
What she didn't know was that you originally nailed it to the wall when she was still 6' 7", so since she had grown, the nail had moved up as well, as you had hoped. You turned around eagerly to see the show.
She stood on her tip-toes and stretched as hard as she could. Sure enough, she began to grow taller. Fortunately, the spatula also began moving away. It was like some kind of surreal race, your wife chasing the spatula while standing still.
She reached 7' 6", 7' 10", 8' 1", 8' 7", and was now almost 8' 10", with the nail almost reaching the top of the 10' ceiling. You wondered what would happen next.
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