#height growth

[growth-opportunities]

"How much longer do you think this little facility of yours is going to be able to hold me, hm? I'm still flattered that you went to all this trouble just to try and contain me, but I think we both know that it'll all be for naught pretty soon. I'm still growing! My head gets closer and closer to the ceiling every day! As impressed as I am that these clothes you've given me have managed to stretch as my tits have grown and my hips have widened, they're not going to last much longer. I can feel the fabric creaking and groaning and straining and struggling. God, I can't fucking wait for them to explode off of me. Growing feels so good; outgrowing things feels even better! What are you going to do when I've pass 20 feet tall? 25? 30? That big, steel door you've got down there is thick and strong, but it won't be long until I'm thicker and stronger. What are you going to do when your subjugation team becomes so small to me that I can pick them up in my hands, so small that all their little toys simply don't work anymore? I think we both know, commander, that I'm not going to stop growing, no matter what your little researchers manage to come up with. All the antidotes they've come up with so far have just accelerated my growth factor. So I hope you have a plan B. Otherwise, I'm going to make sure that you get some up close experience with the body that defeated you. I still haven't decided whether to trap you in my cleavage or between my thighs. Either way, I don't think you'll be in a position to make any kind of commands. But I'll make sure you enjoy it."

[spacenoirdetective]

[watarusaffirmations]

୭ ˚.🥄 ᵎᵎ 🍮 ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

☆ i love being tall !

☆ my growth plates are abnormally open !

☆ i am insanely tall !

☆ my body’s number 1 priority is to increase my height !

☆ i grow 10 inches every nanosecond !

☆ i am growing every second of the day

☆ i am the tallest person in my entire family, friend group, class, city, and school !

☆ my body uses every bit of nutrients it can get to make me grow as tall as possible !

☆ at this very moment, i am shifting to a reality where i am abnormally tall !

[thegreatstoryteller]

Stolen Glory

“I’ve got more talent than one man can handle!” - Howard, 2025

Aiden and Benson stared at the latest NBA photoshoot in unsatisfied indignation. As if glaring could somehow change their mood. But no. They were stuck in their office on a short lunch break, with their quiet friend on her phone and a short-tempered boss a few doors away. However, their angry stupor was interrupted when they heard the breakroom door open. 

A large muscular figure approached, a figure that did not fit the dreary office breakroom aesthetic at all. He was exceptionally tall, at around 6’10 but closer to 7 feet in shoes, and his heavy size 18 footsteps shook the ground as he approached. His attempts to approach inconspicuously failed, as his broad shoulder brushed the door frame upon his arrival, and his powerful arms accidentally swayed into a stack of paper cups. Despite wearing the baggiest clothes he could find, the large fabric still did little to hide his immensely athletic frame… especially with his pants. They were practically painted on to his skin, and the outline of a thick yet soft cock was clearly visible.

The three friends assembled stared at this giant with awe. Aiden the leaner one gulped in fear, and then glared in recognition. Benson the pudgier one was stuck in shock! Carina, the only girl in the office, practically hid out of terror.

“Well well well.” Aiden glared, putting away his boxed lunch. “If it isn’t the thief. What? Did you come back to show off?” The young man stood up… looking up at the man before him… a 2 foot height difference made this newcomer seem all the more imposing.

“What are you doing back here Dwight? Benson followed up, genuinely surprised. 

“Yeah, haven’t you taken enough from us?” Carina managed to say, her voice barely more than a whisper. 

Dwight, the large black man, took a seat at the table. His heavy form caused the basic seating arrangement to strain. His stoic expression unreadable.

“Guys… I’m so fucking sorry. I didn’t mean for any of this to happen. I need your HELP!” Dwight blubbered. His voice was deep, commanding, and powerful! And yet all the words coming out of his handsome lips were desperate and pleading. In fact there were partially formed tears in his eyes!

The three stared at him confused beyond belief.

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 1 WEEK AGO

Aiden, Benson, Carina, and Dwight were using a spare conference room at work to hold their secret meeting.

They laid out the strange magical book, the 4 pieces of paper, and began to draw the arcane runes onto the table.

“Alright,” Aiden began. “The Tome of Transformation is ready. Everyone remembers their parts? If this works, we can say goodbye to our boring office jobs!”   Aiden was practically bouncing up and down as he patted his skinny chest.

“You really think it’s going to work? I mean… this thing can change us? Change reality?” Benson let out a nervous giggle, almost not wanting to sound silly for suggesting such a thing, but hoping it would work. 

Carina adjusted her glasses and explained. “After I translated the text and researched the history behind its use I can confirm with 90% certainty its magical powers are indeed legitimate. We state our intent. The book alters reality to fit.”

Dwight just stared at his friends happily as they set up this ritual. “I definitely think it will work. I can’t believe I’m gonna be a pro athlete after this! No more late lunches! No more worrying about apartment prices! No more answering to our no good boss!”  The shortest of the group beamed, happy that his friends had included him in their plans to use a magical book to reshape reality. Dwight was the nerdiest of the group by far and wasn’t always invited to social gatherings. He had hoped his mixed heritage of Asian and French Canadian would help him stand out as he got older. But it only served to make him overly pale and way too polite. However, Benson had convinced the others that he should join! The two had a bit of an unspoken attraction to one another, though both were so nervous and shy that their relationship had not progressed beyond stolen glances. 

Despite being a late addition to the group, Dwight’s positivity put the others in a good mood. They soon began to put their pieces of paper to the center of the arcane circle they’d drawn. The ritual was simple. Draw the runes, chant the words, and insert a phrase of intention to change reality. That’s what each of the pieces of papers were for. 

Aiden’s read, “I’m the best American Football player!” For all his life Aiden wanted to play American Football! When his parents had moved to the States in his youth he’d been quite nervous for the whole process. But when he saw his first NFL game on TV, he’d fallen in love with the sport. It was a shame that his lean British build could never amount to massive American muscle he tried playing against in school. Didn’t stop him from being a big fan! Or from finding an ancient transformative book!

Benson’s read, “I’m the best professional Basketball player! Benson was always a big basketball fan. He got it from his dad. They used to spend loads of time playing with their makeshift hoop, but as he got older Benson felt more embarrassed to play. He’d gained a little too much weight steadily over puberty and didn’t have the athletic frame of his peers to continue playing the game in school. He longed to be just like the huge handsome athletes on TV!

Carina’s read, “I’m the best professional Ice Hockey player!” Carina’s family was actually really into athletics!... For the boys. She had two younger brothers who were both going to college to play hockey! Meanwhile growing up her parents were adamant she stuck to figure skating, despite the fact that had a women’s ice hockey team. She was actually pretty good on the ice! None of the shyness she felt in her day to day life could keep up with her as she zoomed through the rink. Her passion was for hockey though. So when she couldn’t pursue that, her confidence left. She dreamed of not only being a pro athlete, but being the most masculine one out there, with a deep commanding voice! In her mind she envisioned being the most masculine of men and dominating the NHL. 

Dwight’s read, “I’m the best Wrestler!” He had always been a big fan of the WWE and being the center of attention. That came from years growing up ignored and loving the way huge guys captured everyone’s attention. Dwight probably knew the least about sports, but he was certainly excited imagining himself sharing an arena with John Cena and The Rock! At his core he just wanted to be noticed! To be something so spectacular that no one could consider him forgettable! 

Once the four were ready the chanting began. Carina made sure to instruct them all in the proper pronunciation. When the wind around the room began to shift and flow, they knew they were doing it correctly. 

“Alright, now the papers.” Aiden stated, as he slid his paper to the center. 

“Yes, hold it there until the ritual is done. Do NOT let go. We don’t want reality changing in unexpected ways.” Carina advised.

The four slid their papers to the center of the table. The whirling of wind in the room became a small tornado! It caught them all by surprise! Within a few seconds Aiden’s paper slipped away. Followed by Benson’s! 

“No!” Carina shouted, losing grip on her own as she saw her friend’s papers slip away!

The three frantically tried to grab at their papers, but the swirling vortex of energy they created began to push them back to the walls of the room.

The only one remaining in the center was Dwight! He was panicked, but years of anxieties and fears had left him with a deathgrip on the things close to him. In this case his piece of paper. Seeing his friends lose their papers, he wasn’t sure what to do. He slowly stood and with his meager range of motion tried to grab the flying papers!

“Guys! I got them!” Dwight cheered as he grasped them from there air!

In a split second Dwight’s body changed all at once. His normally unnoticeable frame shifted and warped into an unrecognizable form! His 5 foot tall wimpy frame was no more. It expanded in one long motion in all directions. 

His feet burst forth from his modest office shoes. The remains of his size 7s now discarded as they hovered below massive size 18s after more than doubling in size. His unremarkable legs now grew to long pillars of power as a forest of hair crawled up his once barren legs. His dick was not to be outdone as it swelled with such ferocity that Dwight’s low moans could be heard over the roaring winds that overtook the conference room. The faint shadow of a monstrous 10 inches now silhouetted behind the air. 

Dwight took in a deep breath filling his longs but also inflating his chest! Massive pectoral muscles meant for taking a hit in any sport guarded his front, as an athletic jock bubble butt took up his rear. His arms lengthened and gained strength, designed for dunking, flexing, and showing off! He looked down at his hands to see them look more like catcher’s mitts by the second, able to palm any ball he could think of. 

He didn’t even see his own face changing. Features sharpening. Hair styling. And eyes… staying the same. Dwight was a new man, seeing the world from a much higher vantage point of 7 feet tall, through his own eyes. 

There was no time for Dwight to examine his new self. With a thick BOOM, light filled the room and the air died down. Dwight was nowhere to be seen. 

“Oh no… Oh no! Where did Dwight go!?” Benson panicked, seeing nothing but scorch marks where Dwight had been standing.

“Alright, everyone relax. I’m sure there’s a reasonable explanation.” Aiden gulped, panic setting in as he wondered how he was gonna explain Dwight’s disappearance… and the huge mess they made in the conference room.

It was Carina who remained composed and quiet as she slowly walked over to the book.

“Curious… we… did the ritual correctly. I swear…  I even saw him change… and he was the only one to keep his wish…” Carina muttered to herself.

It was actually Benson who made the first realization when he got a notification on his phone. He had notifications on for all the latest basketball news… and more than a few subreddits of handsome guys in the NBA. So when his phone vibrated with a new notification, he checked it instinctively. 

“Uh… Guys… I think I found Dwight…” He said holding up his phone, showing Aiden and Carina the latest cover of Sports Illustrated.

Aiden and Carina stared in absolute shock and horror. There on the cover of Sports Illustrated was Dwight… Dwight Howard. Their friend! Though now a lot bigger, more famous, and most notably black!

“No way… don’t tell me… FUCK! I thought he wanted to be a damn wrestler!” Aiden shouted, pounding his hand against the table… which disintegrated… It seemed unable to withstand the magic of a reality changing ritual. “Damn… the boss is really gonna kill me now.”

“Dwight did it… and he became a basketball player? No… wait.” Carina took out her phone typing away. “No… not JUST a basketball player. Look.” 

She pulled up countless articles of how one of the biggest names in sports was Dwight Howard! A prominent football player, hockey player, wrestler, and basketball player!

“That bastard! He stole our wishes!” Aiden growled. “He’s literally everything we wanted to be! We’re gonna go find him and fix things!” 

—

Meanwhile Dwight found himself suddenly in the middle of a large arena like stadium. Thousands of cheering fans were all around him, their applause shaking the floor. He looked down in shock to see that his changes were still there. It hadn’t been a dream. He was looking down at a much larger and much darker body than he was accustomed to. He couldn’t help but flex!

Though he didn’t realize he was in the middle of a game and immediately a basketball flew right at him.

“Hey! What was that for?” Dwight called out angrily, moments before a team of equally tall men completely ran into him.

After a loud whistle from the referee Dwight quickly learned something was wrong. 

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Present Day

“You need OUR help?” Aiden asked, still pissed off, but now confused. “It didn’t look like you needed our help when you’ve been dodging us this entire week. Do you know how many of your games we tried to go to? Or public events where you were getting interviewed? We got shoved off by your security everytime we got close!

“I didn’t know about those times!” Dwight pleaded. He tried to shrink in on himself in embarrassment, but that wasn’t happening with how huge he is. “I swear, I was just as worried as you guys were. My agent just told me some crazy fans were trying to talk to me after the games… I got scared. Also! You don’t understand how hard it’s been these last couple days.”

“Dwight? Really? You’re a famous athlete now. Probably the most famous one in the world. You can’t expect us to feel sorry for you.” Carina glared coldly from behind Aiden. 

“I mean… yeah… I think I am pretty famous… My agent said that ESPN wanted to honor me with some award later. But that’s besides the point! I didn’t actually want any of this. And leading the life of an athlete is a lot harder than I thought.” Dwight said teary eyed.

“Oh I’m sure the crowds of adoring fans and huge mansions must suck.” Aiden rolled his eyes.

“That’s just the surface stuff! Every single day I have been at 4 hours of practices, 3 hours of conditioning, and 2 hours of public appearances. Not to mention the fact that I got signed up for Dancing with the Stars and I don’t even know how to dance!” Dwight complained.

“He’s right… I… I saw the trailer for the next season. It looks good.” Benson muttered. “But… you could have at least called…”

“Thanks Benson…. But I’m serious guys! You need to help me. I am EXHAUSTED. I have had no time for myself, so there was no time to even reach out. Plus… I don’t remember any of your phone numbers. They aren’t on my phone anymore. Anyway people keep making me play all these sports till I collapse on the floor and I feel like I’m gonna lose it if this keeps up!”

“Cry me a river Dwight. Why don’t you just quit if it’s so hard.” Aiden scoffed.

“I tried! I have contracts for the NFL, the NBA, the NHL, and the WWE. My agent says if I back out on any of them I can kiss all of my wealth goodbye. I’m stuck being pushed to the physical limit everyday. When I first realized what happened, I was in the middle of a basketball game! My team got super mad when I missed a pass, but I was just confused!” 

Benson chimed in. “He’s right… he’s been getting lots of hate online for that missed pass.”

“Thank you! It’s not just people online either. Fans go up to me and yell at me! And so do my coaches when I don’t do anything perfectly. I’m not used to all this pressure.” Dwight complained.

“You sure looked like you were having fun in your latest photoshoot.” Carina pointed out, showing Dwight flexing on one of his shorter teammates. 

“That was one of my media days! They told me to do that pose and smile! I… I will admit it was fun flexing over that guy. He was 6’5! A giant and there I was easily standing over him… my huge hands could hold his whole head so easily.” Dwight smiled, a bit reminiscent before shaking it off. “Still! I can’t live like this. Even for all those fun moments in between I’m going crazy trying to live this life. I haven’t even had time to use my… you know…” 

Dwight adjusted his sizeable appendage in his pants.

“You’re shitting me…” Aiden said in disbelief.

“No I’m not! Every night I’m too exhausted from practice or games to use this big body. Then I have to wake up super early and can’t even take care of my morningwood!” This was the first time Dwight raised his voice past the normal level of complaining. It was loud… commanding… and showed just how much he was struggling. “Not to mention! Having a cock this huge is tough! Every damn day I feel like I’m walking around with a cucumber in my pants and even my Triple XL jockstraps can barely keep it together. Every little movement just makes me hornier and hornier! I can’t LIVE like this!” 

Aiden, Benson, and Carina were stunned silent. They hadn’t expected Dwight to be unsatisfied with his new life. They were all too caught up in the wishes they missed out on to even consider a downside for Dwight. 

“Look. Guys. I’m sorry I took your wish papers. I didn’t mean to. It all happened so fast. Please. Let’s just work on a way to get your wishes back or even reverse this whole thing. I can’t take another day of going through this alone.” Dwight pleaded, wiping tears from his eyes.

“Ok.. wow. I’m sorry Dwight. We’ll help you out, but you gotta help us out too. I know it’s been tough for you, but after our little ritual we’re kind of in hot water at work. Our boss is practically threatening to fire me for completely destroying the conference room.” Aiden admitted.

“Really? What can I do to help?” Dwight asked naively.

Carina sighed. “For one you can put us on your payroll. Your net worth is nearly $1 Billion so you can certainly afford us. With a proper salary I can focus more effort on learning how to  make things right with the book.”

“Thank you so much guys! I owe you everything.” Dwight gasped, wrapping a long muscular arm around Aiden and Carina.

Benson was watching carefully and not knowing what he could contribute, spoke up. “And… I can keep you company in the meantime… I… I’ve missed you.” Benson blushed. 

For the first time all week Dwight let out a relieved sigh. He took Benson’s hand in his much larger palm and smiled. 

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A FEW DAYS LATER

“Thanks again for staying here and keeping me company.” Dwight smiled, finally able to relax.

“Any excuse to hangout at your big mansion again! This place is huge! And despite how bit it is, everytime I see you sit down you insist on manspreading like that.” Benson teased his larger friend noticing how wide he spread his legs on the already spacious couch.

“Hey! That took some time to get used to. These long legs take up so much space I barely know what to do with them. Not to mention I have to spread out because my new cock is so… sensitive.” He blushed embarrassed.

“You keep saying that. I think you’re just humble bragging.” Benson laughed.

“I’m serious! When I first got this body I could feel it swaying around when I ran around the basketball court. Then when I got to the locker rooms to get a better look I nearly fainted! It looked even bigger than it felt. My team teased me saying that their star player just liked showing off  ON and OFF the court.”

“I bet that took some getting used to.” Benson added. “I mean, I know you weren’t the most… social before all this.”

“Yeah, it really did. I realized that all the light teasing and ball busting people threw my way was kinda… punching up. There’s this whole reality where people think I’m the greatest athlete of all time or something. They expect me to be cocky or perfect everywhere… definitely not the me I expected to be after all this.” Dwight said, looking down, holding out his large hands and still staring at them with shocked examination, flexing each finger. 

Benson was also looking at Dwight with similar interest. “I know. But hey! Carina said she was close to a breakthrough tonight. Now that we’re all employed by you and don’t have to worry about work, she’s been tearing through that book. She’ll fix it so you won’t have to worry about ALL this.” 

Dwight smiled at the reassuring words. There was nothing he found more comforting than talking to Benson again.

“Thanks Ben… I’ve really missed our talks. And… I was thinking that maybe when the time comes… I stick with basketball and we can be on the same team…” Dwight said in a bit of a roundabout ask.

“Really? You’d want to be teammates?” Benson said surprised.

“I think so. I mean… it’s been fun playing basketball, especially with all the coaching you’ve been giving me behind the scenes. Wrestling is fun and all, but when I found out that I didn’t get to hangout with John Cena as much, it wasn’t that fun… Plus football and hockey are way too violent for me! Getting tackled hurts!” Dwight pouted.

Benson did his best to hold back his laughs. Seeing such a big guy complain about the pain of pro sports was a bit funny, but he couldn’t disagree. He’d seen some of the footage of Dwight’s early days in both sports. 

Sure he towered everyone on the field and on the ice, but he was far from being an effective athlete in those areas. 

“Well. I’d be happy to have you on my team.” Benson assured Dwight. 

“Thanks Benson! And… well… I wanted to ask you… I mean I was wondering… you know… I have really liked getting to know you like this. Even amidst all this chaos, it’s been fun seeing you outside of work! I was wondering if you’d like to… get to know each other better?”

Benson was shocked. After everything that had happened, he still harbored feelings for Dwight sure, but he never expected Dwight to reciprocate when he was this huge handsome athlete.

“I… Yeah… I’d like that. I keep forgetting that even though you look like this pro baller, you’re still you underneath all that height and muscle. Part of me thought you wouldn’t want to be with someone so… boring like me.” Benson admitted.

Dwight stood up to his full height and looked down on Benson.

“Dude. You were the first one to help me even feel comfortable with all this height and muscles. Honestly, before you came along I felt so insecure! Both in the office when no one would talk to me… and when I literally stood out from the crowds. Before it was like I didn’t think I could ever handle being an athlete with everyone watching my every move! Then… you came along and made it all feel like nothing when I knew you’d be by my side.” Dwight kneeled down, till he was eye level with his shorter friend. He took his massive dark hands and wrapped them around Benson’s.

“Dwight. I had no idea you felt that way. You were always someone special to me long before your big change. Now maybe you won’t mind if I do this.” Benson leaned up and kissed Dwight! Despite the larger man’s impressive jawline and luscious lips, it was very much Benson who took lead in the romantic gesture. 

Dwight was so caught off guard his big body stumbled back, not used to the kiss, but smiling like he’d won the lottery.

“Benson! I! I! Um…. you’re a good kisser…. Can we do that again? I promise I won’t stumble over again! I really like that.” Dwight nervously stammered.

“I can tell.” Benson said, pointing to the massive erection tenting in his pants. “You really can’t hide your horniness well with that thing.”

The two leaned in for a kiss again, but this time Dwight lifted Benson into the air as they embraced! The kiss was perfect and went on long past what either could keep track of. It was only interrupted when their phones buzzed.

“Dang… It’s Carina. What is she texting now?” Benson growled, horny and frustrated.

“She said… she’s coming over! Her and Aiden! They found a way to redo the ritual for all of us!” Dwight gasped reading the message.

“Really!? That’s great! And… fuck! We were just starting to have fun.” Benson complained.

“Well.. It does take them 40 minutes to get all the way to my mansion.” Dwight shrugged setting down Benson and adjusting his bulge.

“Are you serious?” Benson laughed in disbelief.

“I think I am. I want to see just how much fun we can have while you’re still fun sized.” Dwight began a cocky grin. A new found confidence overcoming him now that he had his man by his side.

[maxswell-industries]

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Glad to hear you're enjoying it! And as far as our products and how they work, it all boils down to exactly what you're using. We have medications and supplements, skin treatment, clothing and concessions. All we ask is to please follow the instructions on the label or there could be some... undesirable...growth effects. Meaning you might grow bigger, faster than you expected.

As far products to be taller, we do offer products like that! We have our Amazonian line of shoes to help you not just appear taller, but be taller, as long as you don't outgrow the shoes. We have our New Heights skin creams which can get you taller than our shoes would but definitely needs to be taken in moderation so you don't cause unwanted property damage. Just let us know what works for you!

[maxswell-industries]

Are you guys sure there’s no like reversing any of your products? my ex has been using these like crazy and she’s GINORMOUS! nothing fits her, she towers over everyone and she constantly gets even bigger! surely you guys have like an antidote product right? she is kinda hot now though.

We unfortunately do not have any plans for any shrinking or reversal products. After our "dietary" supplement turned out to do the opposite and make someone's appetite skyrocket and constantly hungry, we have been very cautious about anything that is meant to shrink someone somehow. All we can suggest is enjoying the show!