Erik watches Cassidy through his Dictaphone-enhanced TV eagerly. At first he thought it was weird that the blonde went from being dismayed with her growth to really liking it, as he remembers choosing her because she'd view this as a curse. But as Macy's changes take hold, his memories change. Why would she, an avid writer of expansion stories since being dared to some time ago, be upset with this? If he chooses to let her remember these events as a dream, she'll immortalize it in written form for others to enjoy! (and himself when he can't pop in the Blu-ray of her)
Still, he hadn't quite expected her to get so utterly huge so quick. Though she has a long, long way to go yet. He finds Cassidy's catgirl friend, Chelsea, to be adorable in her purring in response to being stroked with a finger that could crush her in a heartbeat. Chelsea's playful nature would seem almost at odds with the top student club if she weren't also frighteningly smart. As he's watching, a thought comes to him. Vanessa had been utterly excessive in her tits and ass... did he really want Cassidy to be the same except nicer and blonde? Actually, he's curious to see what Cassidy would consider to be her ideal body shape... Erik lifts the Dictaphone to his mouth and records, "Cassidy can shift her body's proportions to what she desires."
In the clearing, Macy hears Erik's recording as part of her needing to approve a change recorded in the Dictaphone in order for it to happen. Intrigued, she silently approves of the change.
Cassidy stops her careful petting of Chelsea when she feels a shiver run down her spine. Then she remembers an odd accident that happened years ago that left her with the ability to change her body proportions. She could be thin as a rail, (as much as her skeleton can physically allow, anyway) or morbidly obese, (which she tried once and afterwards swore never to take that shape again) or as impossibly curvy as she wanted. This helped wonders with her expansion stories as she could take on the proportions of what she wanted to do, though never revealed this trick to her friends. So maybe... maybe she can make herself not quite as excessive as Vanessa had been planning on making herself?
With a little concentration, she feels her body becoming lighter as her breasts and ass recede back into herself. When she stops, she's still very much top heavy with tits easily exceeding the alphabet, but the rest of her curves are far less comical now. Still, just a casual glance at her 2000 foot body's implausible curves could have her confused as some sort of fertility or sex goddess... and Cassidy knows her looks will only continue to improve as she grows. "Much better. I kind of forgot I could do that..." she says, grinning.
"S-since when could you do this, Cassidy?" Chelsea asks incredulously, leaping to perch herself on the giantess' nose, her tail wagging behind her in her amusement and good mood. "I mean, I thought Vanessa wanted her tits to become extremely prodigious in size when the beam of that... thing hit you?"
"O-oh... I've had this for a couple years now. Weird chemistry accident. It has proven quite helpful in my stories, though. I don't typically walk around showing it off as... well, I still want to seem normal. Be seen as a dependable, reliable woman. Of course that hardly matters now." Cassidy admits, deciding she seriously needs to relieve some sexual tension immediately. With one hand, she rips a nearby tree out of the ground and proceeds to shove it straight into her pussy.
Chelsea feels Cassidy's movements, and smartly pulls out some earplugs for her cat-like ears to cover her friend's loud moans. The catgirl seizes an opportunity and runs down from Cassidy's nose and towards her breasts as the giantess lays down on her back. Soon she's climbing the fleshy hill, and then finally entering a nipple more than wide enough to swallow her whole.
Macy saw Chelsea slip into Cassidy's huge, erect nipple, and quickly deduces that she's after Cassidy's milk. The brunette opts to put some distance between herself and the giantess as a precaution, which proves to be a wise decision as Cassidy rapidly climaxes from the extra stimulation. She orgasms again as she feels Chelsea moving about in her nipple while lapping up the milk welling up inside, more than she could ever hope to drink... not that it's stopping her from trying. Just as she thought she was done, she moans in pleasure as a familiar sensation hits her.
Chelsea feels the nipple around her expand, just before she's shot out of it by a geyser-like stream of milk. She lands on Cassidy's breast harmlessly, giggling like a loon despite being soaked to the bone in milk. "Totally worth it!" she beams.
From the city, Cassidy's massive breasts appear to rise higher and higher above the trees. Hannah and Rebecca watch the scene in the distance, alarmed at how much their former friend has grown in just a few days. They're still frightened and jealous of Cassidy... yet they can't help but almost want her now. Even as they fight these feelings, they wonder if it really had been smart to drop her like a hot potato when the head of their club, Macy, and the black haired catgirl Chelsea still stuck by her...
Finally, Cassidy feels her growth slowing to a halt again and she cums one last time after discovering herself to now be half a mile tall. "Wow... Though I almost expected more out of that spurt." she says in amazement.
"Cassidy... are you lusting to grow now? I thought you didn't really want this?" Macy asks curiously.
Cassidy searches the ground for her friend, carefully extracting Chelsea from her tit, then says as she turns onto her stomach while staring right at Macy, "I-I'm not lusting for this growth. I never asked for this at all. Yet here I am, 'destined' to grow forever. I just remember each spurt being more intense than the last, so I was expecting my last one to continue that pattern. But I suppose it's just been coincidence so far and there's no real pattern."
"Odd, I would have thought your voice would be deafening at this scale, Cassidy." Chelsea mentions as she pulls her earplugs out and in between her licking her hands clean not unlike a cat. She'd still need a shower to clean herself completely. "You're loud, sure, but even I'm not cringing. And my ears are more sensitive than a normal human's. It's so cool!" she says, tail wagging behind her enthusiastically from her spot in Cassidy's hand next to Macy.
Macy can see the gears turning in Cassidy's massive, beautiful blue eyes before she replies, smiling, "Only you, Chelsea, would think something as dull as being able to speak to you girls without blowing out your eardrums is so cool. But yeah, I've noticed I'm not nearly as loud as I should be, and I'm not even trying to whisper..." she pauses to gather her thoughts and then says, "I'm glad for it, even if I don't know why it is when I don't recall Vanessa typing it in."
"Well I admit that reality bending would be a lot cooler than just speaking quietly. Not that such a thing is possible now with that machine long destroyed, right?" Macy says, fairly certain her friends would just think of that machine and not suspect that she can alter reality.
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