Mark took a deep breath. He found Anita, sure, and now? Was he gonna ran away after this hours of efforts to find her? Hell... he could talk to her again. Anita hadn't been hostile to him the last time, quite the opposite so...
The boy made a step to leave the trunk he was hiding behind, and Anita turned her head, noticed him and smiled.
"Mark... you found me again. I guess I left enough tracks last night."
"You did it on purpose?" wondered Mark.
"No." she admitted, amused "I just didn't care about hiding them."
"Why that?"
Anita showed him her proud, big, naked, sexy body.
"I estimated the time you'd need to find me, and considering my growth rate, I knew by the time you'd find me, I'd be big enough to have the advantage on either of you. Of course, you could have searched for me together, but the probabilities of Sammy being in such a hurry to find me she'd just go in a random direction alone were way higher than the ones of the two of you going the same way. Oh, by the way, I hope my nakedness doesn't make you uncomfortable, Mark?"
"N... no... that's okay..." Mark whispered nervously.
"I'm sure it is. And it'll soon be more than okay... by the way, you're so short now!" Anita said, patting his head, the boy eye-level with the large nipples on Anita's big, bouncy new breasts.
"Wait!" Mark suddenly exclaimed, taking a step back as he focused on the current situation instead of just gazing at Anita's sexy amazon body. "Anita, did you just say you predicted what Sammy would do? And what I'd do?"
"Of course" she shrugged, hefting her breasts "Do you remember what I recorded? My two big brains here are just growing bigger. I gained several I.Q points since the very beginning of this lovely chat." she announced, making Mark feel powerless at the idea of the girl just growing smarter by the second "And at their current size, I'm probably around three times smarter than I used to be. Calculating probabilities is childish to me now, I do it without even really thinking about it. I can build various scenarios of your doings every second, and pick the most likely to happen. I admit that last night, I was already super smart when I raided the house, but not enough to calculate the obvious happening of Sammy hearing me. But in the end, it was fun... and since then, I've become a lot, lot more clever. But don't worry, my little Mark, soon, you'll just be glad to serve such a smart mistress..."
"I'm not gonna become your slave!" Mark said, his pride speaking. "You said you wouldn't make me your slave yesterday if I were to let you go and pick your side in quarrel with Sammy!"
"I said "maybe"!" laughed Anita "But now, I think it'll be funnier to see my growing effect on boys on you first. And maybe, yes, maybe I'll give you some free will back later..."
"No way!" Mark shouted, unable to believe how fucked up he was looking at his doom in the form of her childhood friend Anita growing into some kind of sex goddess. "Anita, look at you! I can still recognize you, but even your face is changing! Your old self is disappearing! Stop it!"
"Why that?" she frowned "I want my old self gone, Mark!"
He looked up at the super tall girl amused by the situation and the look of shock in Mark's eyes.
"Anita, what are you doing..."
"Currently? Securing food. I'm a growing girl, and I'm hungry."
"Just... just how big are you going to grow?!"
"I don't know" she shrugged "That's why it's fun. But I asked to grow bigger beyond reason. I wonder too, but I guess it's a lot bigger than I am now!" she said with obvious enthusiasm.
"I... I have to tell Sammy, this time." Mark said, gathering his courage.
"My, tell her everything." Anita laughed "You probably realized I'm already big enough to easily subdue you physically if I wanted to. So yes, go back to the mansion and tell Sammy. How long will it be to go back there, Mark? Every passing minute, I'm smarter, sexier, and of course, bigger. So how long before Sammy comes back from her search too? She's so furious at me it'll probably when darkness will come... then tell her everything. And remember I'm out there, somewhere. What will you do? You know you can't search this island at night. Too dark. Too difficult. So... even if I were to stay there waiting for you, just how big would I be when you'd come tomorrow? I just know one thing : probably big enough to take care of the both of you easily."
Mark took another step back in fear.
"Oh, my, are you frightened? Did you just realize? You're so slow compared to me now... yes, Mark. It's happening. And next time I raid the house, I won't be the one to run away. I'm growing, and each time you'll see me, even if I don't catch you, your body will produce more and more hormones from the arousal just at my sight until it overloads your own brain and makes you my slave. So, yes Mark, go tell Sammy. Tell her the tables are turned. Who's searching for who now? If I were you, I'd start thinking of something... or just admit surrender to me would be easier. I can't wait for the next time we'll meet each other!"
Mark looked up in fear as Anita's laughed out loud, then ran away as fast as he could, Anita's laughter following him for a long time on his way back to the mansion...
Sun Dec 25 00:00:00 2016