Random Growth 2

[Obsidian]

Originally Posted by Mr Wayne

Very nice, very nice. I like the build up, awkward bathroom situation, seemingly unstoppable growth yet unexpected and curious end to the spurt. I hope the condition spreads. ^_^ And that I'm not the only one supporting your work..

Thank you, I'm glad you're enjoying it. ^^

As for support, eh, I know I'm not the most popular writer in this community. Not even top 10, or 25, or what have you. There are definitely superior and more prolific writers even on this site. So, I don't really expect a lot of comments these days.

Honestly, if just a couple of lurkers are enjoying each installment, then I'm happy.

[Kung Fu Tzu]

I must say, nonetheless, I quite enjoy your writting, you may not consider yourself the best but you're one of the best I've seen on this site for Growth in quite awhile.

Keep up the great work!

[Obsidian]

Originally Posted by Kung Fu Tzu

I must say, nonetheless, I quite enjoy your writting, you may not consider yourself the best but you're one of the best I've seen on this site for Growth in quite awhile.

Keep up the great work!

You're very kind to say that, thank you. ☆_☆

[Obsidian]

Next installment. No process in this one, just some set up. Sorry to disappoint, but your attention will be rewarded, I promise.

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Sitting dejectedly on the examination bed, Valerie stared down at her enormous bare feet and frowned. Wiggling her unpainted toes, she exhaled through her nose noisily and glanced up at her blonde and annoyingly optimistic friend, Alyssa.

“Stop moping, you’re going to be fine.” Alyssa chastised, sitting across from, Valerie as the two waited for the physician to enter. Valerie glared in response.

“How could you possibly know that?” She growled, gripping the paper covering the bed and trying to ignore the goosebumps beginning to rise along her exposed arms and legs; unfortunately for her, this particular hospital didn’t offer gowns sized for women approaching seven feet in height. “Alyssa, I grew 15 inches in less than five minutes…while diddling myself in your bathroom. I’m not fine.”

“That’s why I said you’re going to be fine.” Alyssa raised her brow, smirking slightly. Not amused, Valerie shook her head and looked away. Shortly thereafter, the solitary, heavy wooden door creaked open. Sidestepping through the slender opening, an elderly man with graying hair and thick spectacles nodded to both Alyssa and Valerie before casually pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose and calmly securing the door behind him.

“Am I going to die?” Valerie blurted, drawing an instantly bemused look from the doctor.

“Certainly not.” He replied, grinning almost imperceptibly. Alyssa gave her friend an amused look of her own, and Valerie could feel her cheeks starting to burn. Watching the doctor open the beige folder in his right hand, Valerie tried to wait patiently for the medical professional to diagnose her…but the old bastard seemed to be taking his sweet time…

“Well?!” Valerie queried the man, her voice rising a little higher than she’d intended. Again, the doctor gave her a glance, before removing his lenses and stuffing them in the front pocket of his jacket.

“Ms. Phillips,” The physician began, “for the most part, your blood work came back normal. We-“

“Does this look normal?! Valerie interjected, gesturing at herself. “People growing over a foot in an instant is normal?!”

“Val.” Alyssa cut in, giving her friend a kind but stern look…the kind of gaze that says you’re my friend, but you’re also being bitch right now. Valerie took the hint and lowered her eyes apologetically.

“I’m sorry…”

“Quite alright, I assure you.” The doctor replied matter-of-factly. “As I was about to say, we did find trace amounts of an unknown, but…increasingly familiar compound in your circulatory system.”

“Familiar?” Both Alyssa and Valerie echoed, uncertain.

“I’ll be blunt,” The doctor replied, leaning back against the door, “you’re not the first case we’ve dealt with regarding this mystery compound.”

“The…the giant women?” Valerie ventured, her brown eyes searching the doctor’s.

“Oh, nonono…” He responded almost immediately. “Federal authorities and the CDC are handling those cases. No, I’m referring to the growing…erm, pardon the pun…increasing number of young men and women coming in to the ER with the same compound in their system as you have.”

“Well, what’s the compound? I don’t understand, is it in the food supply, water, what?” Valerie pressed, growing more confused and frustrated with the doctor’s explanations. “I haven’t changed my diet, I-”

“Erm, it’s not a diet thing, nor is there any evidence that I’ve seen about this, well, drug really, being in our food or water supplies.”

“It’s a drug?” Alyssa chimed in, brows furrowed, her curiosity clearly piqued. “Like, what, meth?”

“Well, not quite as dangerous or deleterious to one’s health as methamphetamine.” The doctor wavered back and force, trying to find the right words. “It’s more of a recreational drug; something new that’s been introduced here in the US and is making its rounds among the youth.”

“Wow.” Alyssa raised her brows and smirking at Valerie. “I guess the mary jane just doesn’t cut it these days, huh?”

“This isn’t funny, Alyssa.” Valerie fumed.

“I never said it was.” Alyssa replied quickly, throwing up her hands in a submissive gesture. Looking back at the doctor, Alyssa cocked her head. “So, if this is becoming a problem…then why aren’t there giant women all over the news? Like, I don’t know, hundreds or thousands?”

“Well,” The doctor began, setting down his folder and crossing his arms, “from what I’ve seen, the vast majority of individuals that come into this ER for symptoms similar to Ms. Phillips here, the amount of the drug in their system is minuscule. In fact,” He gestured at Valerie, “you have a slightly above average amount in your body compared to the others I’ve seen, which would be why you've experienced this severe of a reaction. Most individuals taking this drug only take a very, very small amount.”

Halfway sticking out from within the discarded folder, Alyssa caught a glimpse of something purple and grainy in a small medical baggie. Her eyes lingered on it.

“But how did it get in my system?” Valerie pushed, her patience running dry.

“Well, you listed in your history that you were at the site of the latest extreme case, yes?”

“Yeah, and so were a lot of other people.” Valerie fired back.

“And I treated a lot of those individuals.” The doctor replied smoothly. “Did you suffer any injuries, Ms. Phillips?”

Valerie dropped her gaze as realization began to dawn on her.

“Yes…” She murmured, placing a hand on her shoulder absently. “Falling glass cut my back.”

“Well, then, I’d say the drug coursing through that victim’s blood transferred to you via the bloody glass.”

“Oh god…” Valerie whispered, fear starting to course through her. “Am I going to be stuck-” She began, but stopped as the elderly man forestalled her with a raised hand.

“You’re going to be fine, Ms. Phillips.” He replied soothingly. “What little of the drug that remains in your system will soon be flushed away naturally, and you should return to your normal size in a day or so. The effects of the drug do not appear to be permanent.” He assured her. Valerie blew out a long breath, relief flooding her.

“So, doc, why would anyone willingly take this drug?” Alyssa chimed in again. “Seems like an inconvenience.”

“Actually, the drug’s primary purpose appears to be that of an inhibitor. Similar to, say, alcohol, it clouds the user’s judgment and lowers their inhibitions when used in the correct dosage. Based on what little data we have on it so far, it would seem that overdosing on the drug is what causes the growth symptom. We suspect it has something to do with an individual’s pituitary glands being affected in some way.”

“Oh.” Was all Alyssa could manage, overwhelmed.

“So…I will return to my normal size…right?” Valerie broke in.

“Yes, absolutely.” The doctor repeated. “My advice is to simply go home, get some rest, and you should be feeling normal again in no time. This is hardly fatal in the least.”

“Thank god…” Valerie smiled faintly, at last feeling some control coming back into her life. Sliding off of the bed, she looked down at the doctor, somewhat sheepishly. “Um…would you mind if we slipped out a back door or something…you know…”

“Say no more.” The doctor nodded. I’ll take care of the paperwork and have you discharged. A nurse will show you to a discrete exit once you’re dressed again.”

“Thank you so much.” Valerie’s smile widened.

***

“Are you sure you don’t mind looking after Taylor while I sleep this shit off?” Valerie asked, reluctant to be any more of a burden to her friend than she already felt.

“Don’t worry about a thing.” Alyssa waved her hand dismissively. “Taylor is more than welcome in our home.”

“Well, okay then…” Valerie nodded, reaching for her keys and trying to remain hidden inside her apartment’s alcove.

“Do you want me to stay with you?” Alyssa asked, concerned. “John is more than capable-”

“No, no that’s fine.” Valerie replied quickly, fumbling with her purse. “I’ll call you when I’m back to my old self again. Thank you though, I really appreciate all you’ve done for me.”

“Don’t mention it. Kind of a shame, though.”

“What? What’s a shame?” Valerie raised a brow and looked back at her friend.

“Nothing, just thought you looked kind of hot in stretched out clothing.” Alyssa grinned mischievously, teasing Valerie.

“Oh shut up.” Valerie rolled her eyes as she pulled open the lobby door and stepped through, hunkered down in an effort to appear smaller to any prying eyes. Alyssa watched her friend awkwardly make her way to the stairwell and eventually disappear from sight. Turning, the blond-headed woman stepped onto the sidewalk…but stopped. Thinking for a moment, she slowly reached her hand into her own purse…and allowed her fingers to wrap around a malleable baggie located deep within.

After some consideration, a wicked grin spread across Alyssa’s full, red lips…

[Mr Wayne]

OR,

I might not know you as well as some people would, but that subtle yet 0.1% tease at the end of this latest installment set up a pretty clear and devious plot twist. Though, I was half expecting Valerie to suddenly resume her growth in the middle of her estranged doctor's appointment. What comes next should intrigue for sure.

[Expansionist]

Apologies for the bump, but I just want to add that I really, really, really love there this is heading. I adored the first Random Growth and I love that you decided to continue it! You really have a way with words that makes me envious.

[Obsidian]

Originally Posted by Expansionist

Apologies for the bump, but I just want to add that I really, really, really love there this is heading. I adored the first Random Growth and I love that you decided to continue it! You really have a way with words that makes me envious.

I apologize, I completely missed your post.

I'm glad you're enjoying the story. You have Mr. Wayne to thank for convincing me to continue.

Also, I will hopefully have an update for this series within the next few days. I've been weighed down with school work...and being just a little lazy...as of late.

Thanks for reading, Expansionist, and also taking the time to voice your opinion of my work. I sincerely appreciate it.

[Obsidian]

Another day, another installment

Sorry it's a tad tardy...but, well, yeah...

Hope you enjoy!
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Unlocking the door to Valerie’s apartment using the spare key her friend had given her years ago, Alyssa stealthily stepped inside. Having waited about forty-five minutes at a local dairy bar, just to ensure that her friend was truly good and asleep, Alyssa quietly shut the door and disposed of the remains of her ice cream in Valerie’s kitchen trash. Licking her lips, she delicately removed the quaint baggie from her purse and marveled at the purplish powder contained within. Half-grinning, she toyed with the idea of trying just a little…but decided against the impulse.

Still holding the baggie in front of her face, Alyssa’s flicked in the direction of Valerie’s bedroom. Her grin spreading, the naughtiness of what she was planning actually making her more than just a little excited, she crossed the living room in mere seconds. With a daughter of her own, Alyssa expertly stepped over and avoided every childish object littering the floor. Reaching the bedroom door, she found it half-open and could clearly see Valerie’s big feet sticking out from under the covers of her bed. Her breathing shallow, fearful of being caught and yet almost wanting just that to occur, Alyssa slid past the door and into the room.

Stalking toward her slumbering friend, Alyssa eyed her with something akin to awe. Valerie was so…so statuesque, so powerful-looking now. Hesitating for just an instant, Alyssa stalked over to the bedside. Valerie shifted, and Alyssa froze and gripped the baggie tightly. Waiting for a few moments, the blonde woman sighed quietly as soon as it became apparent Valerie remained out cold. Carefully, she set the baggie down on Valerie’s night table and began looking around for something to restrain her friend with.

Finding nothing in Valerie’s bedroom, Alyssa frowned. Tiptoeing out of the room, she made her way into the kitchen. Rifling through the pantry, her eyes lit up as soon as she caught sight of the open box of garbage bags. Beaming at her find, she tugged a bag out and examined the yellow elastic ribbon running through the top. Reaching for it, Alyssa suddenly stopped. Thinking for a moment, she reconsidered her plan.

“No…” She whispered, a devious notion coming to her. “I’ve got a better idea. Shit, why didn’t I think of this before?!” She berated herself, stuffing the bag back into the box and silently retrieving the drug from Valerie’s room. Making sure everything was just as it had been when she entered the apartment, Alyssa took one last look at her friend, wet her lips, and slipped back out into the hallway. Exiting the lobby, Alyssa shook her head. “Well shit, that was a waste of time.” She bemoaned, still holding the baggie and looking down at it mournfully. Reaching for her cell, she swiped the screen.

“Call V-a-l-e-r-i-e” She commanded, careful to pronounce the other woman’s name so that her phone wouldn’t misunderstand.

“Calling…Voleriee” The phone responded. Alyssa rolled her eyes, and waited as the call connected. She doubted Valerie would hear her phone ringing, and was proven correct when the buzzing sound finally gave way to her friend’s voicemail.

“Hey Val, you’re probably still asleep.” Alyssa began, knowing full well the truth of her statement. “Anyway, when you get this message and you’re not She-Hulk anymore, come on by my place. Maybe we can have a few drinks before you pick Taylor up. Okay, anyway, hope you feel better, hon!”

Tapping her phone, she replaced it in her purse and began walking down the sidewalk, following her usual path to get home from Valerie’s. Still holding the baggie, she glanced down at it and sighed. Her curiosity was driving her insane. Everything the doctor had described regarding the drug (well, besides the unfortunate growth side-effect) seemed so fascinating…so intoxicating. Stopping and allowing her eyes to flutter over her surroundings, she instantly took note of a small alley across the street. Sandwiched between two enormous buildings, the alleyway suffered from poor lighting and was littered with dumpsters and boxes.

“Perfect place for a mugging.” Alyssa grumbled to herself, her rational mind getting a word in edgewise. “Still,” She considered aloud, “it is secluded…no one would see me…” Lowering her eyes to the baggie again, Alyssa gripped it tighter and turned to cross the street. “Fuck it, I already stole the shit…”

Waiting for a few cars to pass, Alyssa jogged over to the alley and casually ducked in. Listening to the traffic behind her, she strode down the alley with purpose and deftly sidestepped behind a nearby dumpster. Though the alley was open on the other side, Alyssa recognized the road as a backstreet…and figured few people would be passing that way. Taking a few deep breaths, she opened the baggie and stared down at the purplish granules within.

“Okay…okay, just a little bit, Alyssa.” She reminded herself, trying to shake the uneasiness that had suddenly swept over her. The blonde’s nerves were causing her hands to shake, and she had to make a conscious effort to make them stop. Part of her was excited; she’d experimented with drugs in her teens and even into her early twenties. Mostly marijuana and a little ecstasy, but this seemed like a whole other beast. Still, Alyssa wasn’t above trying just about anything and, with a tentative dip, she covered her index finger in the purple powder. Already she could feel her fingertip beginning to warm slightly. Having already committed herself, Alyssa did her best to banish what fears remained and quickly wrapped her lips around her finger.

An involuntary moan rumbled in her throat as an explosion of heat and numbness rushed from her core, spread through her limbs and suffused her every extremity. Sucking on her finger to get every last grain of the drug, Alyssa leaned back against the cool metal of the dumpster and fought to keep her knees from buckling. It was unlike anything she’d ever experienced before, and it only seemed to intensify with each passing second. Reluctantly tugging her finger from her pursed lips, Alyssa shakily exhaled and was surprised to find herself immediately beginning to grope her tits.

“Jesus this feels amazing!” She breathed, eyes closed and reveling in the myriad of idyllic sensations assaulting her mind and body. “W-where was this in the 90’s…?

Arching her back, Alyssa gasped as her pussy began to contract, causing her body to shake and a series of whimpers to escape her lips. Unable to support herself on legs that felt like jelly, she slid down the dumpster and continued kneading her unbelievably sensitive breasts as the powerful orgasm continued to rip through her being. A dampness saturated the groin of her jeans, and she could actually feel her cum plastering the inside of her panties and seeping through the material of her pants. At the same time, she could feel the buttons on her woven, silk shirt beginning to tighten and pull precipitously as her burning bosom began pushing against the fabric. Her chic, leather belt began to groan as her hips started expanding, causing the button on her jeans to pop away and her fly to steadily unzip. The buckle on her belt gave up the ghost not long after, causing either side of the leather loop to swing away and undulate before Alyssa’s swelling hips brought them back against her body.

Dropping the baggie, Alyssa rubbed her hands across her now exposed stomach, before allowing them to slide further down. Her fingers running through and teasing the soft curls just below her waistline, the seduced woman nearly came once more as soon as those same fingertips came into contact with her swollen labia. Paying no mind to the sudden cool air running across her ankles, nor any attention to the uncomfortable tightness welling up in her stylish flats, Alyssa’s mind was consumed with pleasure and how to prolong it. Stroking herself, she shuddered in delight as her bountiful tits finally broke free from their silken prison, sending button after button zipping into the forever obscure oblivion of the alley’s shadows. Having always despised bras, Alyssa’s bare breasts heaved in the open air, her naked nipples as hard as the asphalt beneath her.

Practically pleading with God for another sweet release, Alyssa couldn’t contain her enthusiasm as her wish was unexpectedly granted. Gripping her sex, she screeched and bucked her hips as she again drenched her panties in her tantalizingly hot juices. Practically humping the air, Alyssa curled her confined toes as the cum spurting from her contracting pussy began to grow thick, painting her hands and dripping down in-between her fingers. Gasping for breath, Alyssa fell onto her side and tried to stifle her excitement. Still convulsing, she eventually managed to pull her hands from her pants and rolled onto her back. Her chest heaving, Alyssa couldn’t believe just how powerful her orgasms had been…and how her pussy still tingled with need.

“Holy…shit!” She exhaled, trying to gather her thoughts and ignore the pleasantly cool air whipping through the alley and across her painfully swollen nips. Placing both hands on the ground, Alyssa pushed herself upright and examined herself with wide eyes. There was no denying it, her body had grown significantly…but nowhere near as large as Valerie’s. Flexing her toes, she could see the individual indentations pushing against the front of her flats, but the shoes remained intact. Besides a ruined belt, shirt, and some missing buttons, Alyssa seemed no worse for wear. Her jeans could pass for a pair of capris, even…although, there was no way she was going to be able to leave the alley with her crotch practically dripping with her fluids.

Reaching for the baggie, Alyssa sealed the plastic container and made sure to double check for any tears. Wiping her slimy hands on her jeans (already sodden with her cum, Alyssa saw little reason to not use the denim as a makeshift rag), Alyssa leaned back against the dumpster and considered her options…

[Mr Wayne]

Tardy or not, this latest installment is a welcomed relief after a long day at work. Glad to see you keeping up with your diligence to work on this story.

[Obsidian]

Originally Posted by Mr Wayne

Tardy or not, this latest installment is a welcomed relief after a long day at work. Glad to see you keeping up with your diligence to work on this story.

Thank you! Glad I could bring some much needed sunshine to your day.

[Mr Wayne]

Originally Posted by Obsidian

Thank you! Glad I could bring some much needed sunshine to your day.

What I should've said was that it brought a tease of some much needed clothes bursting growth..

[jack36262001]

Loving this. I always like stories with substance, especially when it's more towards the substance like chapter six. Can't wait to see more of it. I would also like to see this "drug" catch on as a story element for other contributing authors to provide short stories revolving around it.