The Incredible Growing Woman
Added 2023-03-28 22:04:40 +0000 UTCWrote this as a commission. It's a follow-up to an old comedy movie that I'd never heard of before, called The Incredible Shrinking Woman. The movie ends with her returning to normal size, and there's a tease at the end that she's starting to grow.
"My name is Pat Kramer. I was a loving wife, a devoted mother, and an expert homemaker. And then, one day, something unbelievable happened. A mishap with some experimental perfume from my husband's company had a strange effect on me. I started to grow smaller... slowly, at first. I was pinched, poked, prodded... I was examined by specialists I never even knew existed. Before long, I started to shrink smaller and smaller, until I was shorter than a Barbie Doll.
I was kidnapped, but I escaped. I'll spare you the tedious details of my miraculous escape, but suffice to say it involved a coterie of mad scientists and a super-intelligent gorilla. After an escalating series of absurd mishaps, I was restored to my normal size. I thought that was the end of my troubles... emphasis on thought. Past-tense.
Everything was going perfectly fine... But then I got home, and I noticed my wedding ring was a little tight, and my shoe split open. I didn't want to accept what I knew had to be true: I was growing! I hoped that would be the last of it, I really did. But deep down, I knew better.
I woke up late the next morning. My husband must had let me sleep in. I looked down, and realized that my breasts seemed a bit fuller than usual. Not something that I was about to complain about! Then, I got up and stretched my legs... When I realized that I was taller than the door frame... and getting taller by the second!
My clothes started to feel tight. I tried to take them off, but they were too tight to slip them off. Out of desperation, I ripped them off, until there was nothing left but tatters.
That's when I remembered my family. I hoped against hope that my husband had taken them out for pancakes while I slept in, which he liked to do on Saturday mornings sometimes. I didn't know if they were home, but I had to be safe. "Get out of the house!" I warned them.
My heart started to race. I was scared that I might grow bigger, but that only seemed to make me grow even more. I stumbled down the hallway, more aware than ever of my size. I felt heavier and larger with every passing second. It was as if something hidden inside me was building up, growing and expanding until it could no longer be contained. I bumped my head on the ceiling, and soon had to crouch down lower and lower. I crashed through the railing of my balcony, and stumbled down the stairs.
My head spun. By the time that I got my bearings, I realized that I was nearly as big as the entire living room. I was laying on my side, and yet my head pressed against the vaulted ceilings, and my legs were pressed against the far wall. I was pressing against the confines of the room. I tried to calm myself, and stop the growth... But nothing worked. Why wouldn't it stop?!
I felt trapped, like a caged animal. I had outgrown my house, and yet I was still growing. What seemed like an impossible dream a few days before, now felt like a living nightmare. I watched as cracks spread like spiderwebs along the plaster, and the wood frame beneath it bent and cracked. Then, another growth spurt, even faster than before. I felt the ceiling crack above me, and the walls around me buckle and give way. In a matter of seconds, it was all gone. The house I had known for so long... reduced to splinters.
I was standing in the shattered remains of my house. My beautiful home had been reduced to a pile of splinters and debris. I hoped that would be the end of it, but to my immense frustration, I wasn't done growing yet.
watched in horror as several houses were swallowed up completely beneath my giant ass, and I could feel myself growing bigger and bigger still. I was in a state of panic and disbelief, and yet I still couldn't make it stop.
I looked around the neighborhood in disbelief. All the houses around me looked so tiny now, and they were getting smaller by the second. I could see the neighbors below me. They were out in their yards, staring, pointing. Some of them screamed in terror as they ran away. I felt so exposed, so vulnerable. How could I possibly have gotten so big?
All of them staring reminded me that I was standing completely naked. I let out a scream. I tried to cover myself. I crossed my legs, and tried tried to cover up my nipples with my hands. That's when I realized just how much my breasts have grown. My breasts – my breasts were giant! They seemed to be growing bigger by the second.
I started to cry. I was scared, confused and overwhelmed. I must have been three hundred feet tall, and I looked like some kind of pin-up doll with my absurd new boobs! What was happening? Will I be like this forever? What if I get even bigger?!
I was too scared to move, so I stayed rooted to the spot, trembling in terror. I wanted to run and hide, but I was too scared even to do that. I just wanted to make this all go away.
Suddenly, I heard a noise behind me. I turned my head and saw a group of people standing in the doorway of what used to be my next door neighbor's house. They were all looking up at me with a mix of fear and wonder on their faces. I could have crushed them under me, and I didn't even think about it. I was so worried about my own embarrassment that I forgot they even existed!
I felt embarrassed and exposed, but I also felt strangely powerful. I realized that I had a kind of power now – a power that I had never had before.
Forget about being embarrassed. Forget about modesty. I was in charge now. I squared my shoulders and tried to appear confident. I was still scared, but I wasn't about to show it. I had a feeling that I was going to have to get used to this new reality – and I had a feeling that this kind of power shouldn't be taken lightly.
As I surveyed the people below me, I could see the few brave souls who had decided to stay and stare in awe. They were whispering, pointing, and muttering words of disbelief. I heard one of them say, "She's huge!"
I suddenly felt a surge of strength and courage. I was a giant, and I was going to face my fears head-on. I was going to make this work, no matter how scared I was.
I slowly lifted my foot, and stepped down onto the street below."
Comments
Yes old movie with Lily Thomlin that I vaguely remember from when I was young, I do recall the scene at the end when she grows back. Unrelated but also a movie with transformation that I rewatched this week from like 1991 called 'Death Becomes Her', is still quite hilariously bad and even has Bruce Willis in it. Basically aging star and rival want to be young again and get an immortality potion, that does the trick, but what happens to an immortal when they die.
MistressofTransformation
2023-03-28 23:34:28 +0000 UTC