(( How about Porrim with ?1 and ?8 200 feet, trying to get enough fabric from a city to make herself a new outfit? :o ))
SOLD! It seems that someone ,potentially a certain enlarge pexies, however we’re unsure if that can be confirmed or not has purchased a growth for one of her friends potentially, however, that is all just speculation, all we care about here is boonbucks, the effects being transported quite immediately to wherever this “Porrim” is.
Porrim, while all of this transacting was going on was currently in the clothes department of a local shopping centre, trying on new clothing, unfortunately, due to her… quite curvaceous physique, none of the clothing fit correctly, typically the hips were too tight, or the dress was too loose, however, she made do by adjusting them herself, she was quite the expert with fabrics, but for porrim, as she was changing out of the top she heard an ungodly rip, alarm growing on face, she examined the top, it was… ripped.
Porrim grimaced, that had never happened before, but she guessed that was the price she paid for trying to squeeze into a small… the tag however saying quite clearly, “Medium”. Porrim’s face was that of horror, had she put on weight, no, yes, all her mind was racing until she noticed something in the mirror, she was… bigger, than she recalled. More specifically in her hips, rear and chest.
Porrim’s assets were… exaggerated, borderline breaking her undergarments, her hands hesitantly going to touch them, her natural C-cup was at least an F at this point, and borderline breaking out of her bra, as for downstairs, her thighs, hips and backside were extremely puffed up, porrim groaned, this, while uncomfortable while being in these clothes because of how tight they were now, was going to make her quest for some decent fitting clothing even more of a nightmare.
Ping, that’s the sound that broke porrim’s worrying and complaining, her bra, pinged, and more so it was on the floor in front of her, Twang, again, well… the tightness was gone at least, but now Porrim was standing in the changing room naked, and… was it getting smaller in here, she could have sworn the room was, shrinking, after she felt the ceiling against her horns, yes, the room was definitely shrinking around her, or rather, she was growing.
Porrim barely had a second to react as she ran out of the changing room, just her dress and shoes on, and even then they were reaching breaking point quickly, her shoes the first to go as she got outside, her dress soon following as porrim reached a height of ten foot, without and sign of stopping, a small crowd having already formed to oggle the rapidly sizing woman. Porrim meanwhile attempting to hide behind a tree, only for the tree to not be large enough to hide behind within a few seconds.
The small crown, now a large crown, most of which gawping at the woman who was nearly thirty feet tall at this point, Porrim meanwhile, who was, used to receiving attention and onlookers, was completely unprepared for this, her height nearing fifty feet at this point, taller than some buildings now, having to try and conceal herself with her hands and now, but with recently exaggerated assets like hers, it looked more like a rapidly expanding photoshoot than a woman covering herself.
Porrim as she past the one hundred feet mark, began to… adjust in a way, it was like her mind was beginning to accept what had happened, her body meanwhile, still covering herself, accidentally knocked over a building, the brickwork feeling like little more than cardboard at this point, the crowd that had gathered to watch the growing woman, running away at this point. Her hands no longer covering herself as her head began to poke above the rooftops.
To anyone that was watching there was a head of an attractive young woman poking above the roofline, then shoulders… torso… and finally midsection, in less than fifteen minutes porrim had gone from an average six foot three, to nearly two hundred feet tall, and being completely honest, she was enjoying it now, clothing would be a problem however, but with enough fabric anything was possible.
And so, the sixty meter tall maryam headed towards the industrial district of the city, looking for a fabric factory that was just generous enough to help a girl in need. And if they wouldn’t help, well, she was a bit peckish…