While glad her friends were enjoying the small boost in size she granted, Jill couldn't help but wonder about Kevin. Was he aware of what was going on around him as a statue? Did he actually communicate with her last night, or was that merely a weird dream brought on by the growth energy? It was absurd to think he could sense his surroundings, he was a tiny statue after all...
But maybe it wasn't so crazy? Did it even matter at this point?
Jill decided that it ultimately didn't matter. There might be some truth to her dream, or there might not. Either way, she was determined to speak with Kevin's spirit and decide what to do with him from there. She and the girls didn't really have any further need of him, but it was unwise to simply toss him aside in case some other girl discovered what he could do. It seemed like a waste to simply shove him into a closet to be forgotten about.
As her friends were busy examining their new, taller and curvier bodies, Jill summoned Kevin's spirit from the idol. To him, they would all appear as they did prior to any growth, to minimize his response being influenced by staring at far sexier versions of the girls.
"Huh? Where... where am I? Jill?" Kevin's spirit said. "Why... why am I a ghost?"
"Never mind that, Kevin. Do you remember being turned into a magical idol?"
"Yeah. You girls, uh, got me good there." he replied. "Look, I'm sorry for what I did. We both know you were going to toss me aside the moment you got what you wanted out of me, right?"
Jill couldn't deny the truth of Kevin's reasoning. He'd been a means to an end to her, nothing more. "Yet you chose to make us need you to grow, rather than make us forget about the Dictaphone the moment you realized what we were after. You weren't entirely opposed to us growing.
"Tell me honestly. Am I your favorite? Do you truly think I deserve to be the biggest?"
Kevin's response would shape what happened to him next...
Sat Mar 09 00:00:00 2019