Not enough.
Added 2024-02-23 22:15:44 +0000 UTCAs the music enveloped me, I felt the familiar rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins. The stage lights illuminated the venue, casting a dazzling glow that heightened the anticipation in the air. With a confident smile, I began to sing the opening lines of "Clearest Blue":
🎵 "Light is all over us
Like it always was
Like it always was
Shaped by the clearest blue
But it's not enough
It's not enough, not enough" 🎵
The melody flowed effortlessly from my lips, each word resonating with the audience as they joined in, their voices blending harmoniously with mine. I discreetly popped a few mushrooms, knowing the thrilling transformation that awaited.
🎵 "Whenever I feel it coming on, you can be well aware
If ever I try to push away, you can just keep me there
So please say you'll meet me
Meet me halfway" 🎵
A tingling sensation spread through my body, a warmth that ignited a fire within me. I began growing. With every beat of the music, I grew taller, my 5ft body expanding and filling the space around me. Every inch gained ravaging my body with heavenly bliss. The crowd began to question what they were seeing. Phones snapped into the air and began recording as I hit 7ft.
Amidst the growing fervor, I remained anchored to the music, my voice soaring above the crowd as I continued to sing.
🎵 "Tell me, tell me you'll meet me
Tell me, tell me you'll keep me
Tell me, tell me you'll meet me
Will you meet me more than halfway up?" 🎵
I was ten ft tall. Now 11 ft. I wanted more. With every inch I grew, I could feel my heart racing, my legs quivvering. Every surge of pleasure intensifying as I reached new heights. The crowd erupted into cheers and applause, their love washing over me like a wave.
My head brushed the lighting rig above me, forcing me to a crouch. I looked out at the sea of now tiny people in front of me. As the song came to a finish, so did I. The magical effects of the mushrooms leaving me nearly 20ft tall on stage. The final notes faded into the ether.
"So what song would you like to hear next?"
Commissioned by a patron!
