"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone... at least for now. I think I'll just chill around here." Sylvia said with some strange confidence.
"Wait... are you serious? You're not gonna tell the whole world you're some kind of goddess? You're gonna listen... to what I said?"
"No, this is my decision, little one." Sylvia said. "I'll stay home. After all, I'm ruling this world, and I have all my time from now on... I'll just make sure it's a better world from now on. "
"What do you mean?"
Sylvia smirked "Do not question a goddess, mortal!" she said giggling. "Now, I'll go have fun in my bedroom... or in another dimension. Whatever." she said, walking back in her pink panties to her bedroom, doing "the walk". Just before she closed the door on her, she snapped her fingers, and Vincent felt he could stand once again. He quickly went for his sister bedroom and tried to open the door, but it was locked. And the door wasn't moving.
"Come on, open the door Sylvia, we have to talk!" he said. But there was no answer. And as he tried to bang on the door to make her come out and talk, the door just vanished, and he was facing a wall. "Ah, well done, sis'..." he said with anger after the first instant of confusion. "You'd better not mess up and we'll have to find a solution about what you did to yourself."
He felt someone pinching him, and as he turned, he faced little letters of smoke floating in thin air, reading "Don't forget I'm omnipotent, moron." before they vanished. "Sylvia!" shouted Vincent several more times, but without answer. Damn! It was so frustrating to know she was seeing and hearing everything, and had unlimited powers! Vincent tried to find a way to make contact with her for a while, but it was like she was never living here in the first place, except for a few papers and stuff of her discarded here and there. But her bedroom was gone. In the end, Vincent went to bed, and needed some time to find some sleep.
When he woke up, Sylvia wasn't back, and neither was her bedroom door, now still a wall looking like there was never something her to begin with. Her disappearance was the only proof Vincent had of what happened last night. it was weird to know he was living in a world where the divine being above it was his own sister, but still, he didn't know if she'd help him anymore with the bills, so he'd better work as usual just in case. He felt strange as he took his shower, knowing she could see him, but in the end, fresh and ready, despite still nervous, he went to some coworking cafe he sometimes went when he was in need for some company or help on his work, and sat here, drinking coffee after coffee while working on his laptop on his animations, and searching for more jobs opportunities. Damn, Sylvia could made him a millionaire just by snapping her fingers, and he was here? His sister was such a bitch.
"Ouch!" he said as he spilled the hot coffee on himself the second he thought it. He looked at the empty air, knowing she did it for thinking this. Then he stood and went for the unisex bathroom of the place. While he tried to wash his shirt from the biggest part of the coffee stain, two women working there came in.Those were Jen and Ashley, two short girls working in some data stuff freelance job and often around here. Both of them were talking about shoes. Girls, Vincent thought.
"Those new shoes are killing me!" Jen said. "Got anything to help Ashley?"
"Yeah, mine were a bit painful too this morning so I took some special bandages with me. Just try it, it'll be better."
Vincent looked at them. They looked great today. Both of them were cute, but today, their bodies were looking even better than usual. He just politely saluted them, as they said "Hi, Vincent!" before he went back to work. The day went on, and the boy went back home. And Sylvia was still gone.
"Damn you, Sylvia! Come out and speak, I know you can hear me!" he said. But as he turned to shout more, he kicked his toes into a table, and swore "I know you did this! Just like the coffee today, see? You hear me, so come and talk!". He thought he heard a distant laughter, then, nothing.
Vincent spent the rest of the evening watching TV, and noticed on the news a lot more peace negotiations than usual. He frowned. Was indeed Sylvia making the world a better place? Well, if it was her doing, maybe it was okay... for now. She'd still have to answer to him later and think about the craziness of what she did. When it was too late, as usual, Vincent fell asleep in the couch.
When he woke up, he swore as he was late, and hurried to make sure he would arrive soon enough at the cafe to have some time to work before noon. He managed to do so, and once here, Jen and Ashley were here as usual, but there was definitely something different about them. Vincent's eyes went for their chests a couple times, and he swore those were a bit bigger than they used to be. But when they walked past him... wait, the two of them were 5'0, right? But they looked a tad taller, too! Weird...
He gulped, as a thought crossed his mind. God... he thought he was wrong.
"Goddess". corrected a voice in his head.
"Sylvia?!" he asked out loud, and the whole cafe looked at him. "Uh... nothing." Vincent said "I just thought I... my phone I... okay, sorry." he said, blushing. Soon enough, everyone was back to his work. He tried to think enough for Sylvia to answer once again, but nothing. Crap, he hated how she was playing with him!
The day at work ended, another evening at home alone with a wall where Sylvia's bedroom had been, another crappy morning as he rushed to the coffee, and this time, Jen and Ahsley were here, definitely sporting bigger boobs than they used to, and brand new clothes. Jean was slouching a bit, while Ashley was shining.
"I don't know how I feel about this..." Jen was saying.
"Come on, we're in our mid twenties and we're having another growth spurt, don't complain, it's great! We're not this short anymore... plus we're packing nice sweater meat!" Ashley answered.
"It's just... so sudden and... I don't know, I don't feel like I needed bigger boobs."
"Why?" Ashley said "They're nice. We had B cups, now we're C cups, and in my case, I hope this goes on bigger and bigger!"
Vincent almost spilled his coffee from the surprise. The two women looked at him, and he pretended not to have heard their private conversation. He had difficulties focusing on work, especially as in some news site, he caught sight of a couple articles in a corner :
"Increase of late growth spurts, say hospitals"
"A teenager pretends she grew three inches overnight!"
He went pale. He clicked, and those were about other women, in other cities. He prayed hard for all this to be a coincidence. Then stopped praying, as he knew who was listening to his prayers. The day went on, the evening too and the next day...
Vincent sweated as Jean and Ashley entered the cafe. Before they barely reached his shoulder. Now, they were reaching his chin. And had some more breasts flesh in their bras, Ashley obviously proud of it. This time, Vincent couldn't even manage to finish his day at work, and return home, turning on the TV. On the news, they were now talking about this curious event : women were having growth spurts. Two reporters were talking about it, one male and one female.
"So, Maggie what do you think of what this researcher just said? Could it just be because of some chemicals in our food?"
"I don't know, Mac" said the woman in her thirties "But I've felt it too. I grew four inches in just a few days, and I'm... " she looked down at her chest with both pride and embarrassment."I feel like it's another teenage years. For the best!" she laughed "I'm sure you're jealous, Mac, I know you're quite proud of your 6'4 height!"
They laughed together, concluding the talk on this poor joke, but definitely, women were growing all over the world. Taller, and with rounder asses and bigger breasts. Vincent gulped.
"Yep, that's me." said a voice behind the couch.
"SYLVIA!" Vincent shouted as he saw his sister, back to her normal appearance, with some luxurious clothes on her, smiling at him.
"Sylvia, what are you doing? Why are all the women growing?"
"Hey, didn't you say you didn't want me to reveal myself? I didn't revealed myself to the world, so why are you angry? I just told you, I'm making the world a better place. And don't tell me you didn't gaze at the boobs of those two women at the cafe, I saw you."
"Sylvia, what are you doing? Why are you growing them?"
Sylvia shrugged. "Can't you guess? I said I wanted to make the world a better place. I'm gonna correct a couple injustices."
"You want men and women to be equals even in height?" Vincent frowned "God, those women are gonna grow a lot more! And Sylvia, this isn't natural, things aren't meant to..."
"Listen to our little male here hoping to keep women smaller than he is" she smirked "And it's goddess, for you. It's perfectly natural, as this world is obeying my rules. But just one thing, Vincent...." she said with a smile.
"... do you really expect me to just let women as tall as men after years of patriarchal domination?"
"WHAT?!" Vincent said "Wait wait wait, you can't grow them taller than us!"
"Me? Cannot do something?" she laughed "That's cute. But you know what's even cuter? Even... funnier?"
She bent.
"It's knowing you're the only man in the world knowing every single woman is gonna grow bigger until they're the dominant sex. And when I mean dominant... believe me, you'll never be able to tell otherwise when I'm done."
"Sylvia, NO!" he shouted.
But as he tried to grab her, she vanished, her laughter echoing in the room... crap! The coming days are going to be crazy, he thought!
Sun Feb 07 00:00:00 2016