"Tall as a tree!" said the Purple box full of shortbread cookies. "Shortbread, ha!" on the other side. A scout much like the girl from before was holding her finger at the 6 foot mark on a measuring tape and smiling.
Sharon cracked the package open, and pulled out a clover shaped snack. A careful taste and her smile went wide. She ate the rest of the cookie. Sharon let the warmth fill her and expand outwards from her stomach. And she got bigger. All over, proportionately taller. She liked the feeling so much, she ate another.
"These are really tasty!" Sharon mumbled through the crumbs.
Jim was six feet tall on his driver's license. A little less than that in with a measuring tape. Sharon had been five four, but as the second cookie took hold, she was now slightly taller than him. About two inches taller.
"Now do you see Jim? You get bigger down there, I'll get bigger everywhere. Until it fits again. These two alone isn't anywhere near enough..."
Sun Oct 18 22:43:13 2009