orangeorc: “State your name.” “Sarah Peters.” “Height at start of trea
orangeorc: “State your name.” “Sarah Peters.” “Height at start of treatmeant?” “5′2″.” “Current height?” “5′7″.” “Desired height?” “I actually wanted to talk to you about that… at the start, thought i was being really optimistic when I said six feet tall? But now I’m actually growing… like, I’ve grown five inches in the first week… am I allowed to, like, shoot higher now? If I hit six feet tall, do I have to stop?” “Not at all. How tall would you like to be as of today?” “Seven feet! Eight feet… tops.” “All right. You can change it again later, if you like.” “Okay! Sweet. Good to know.” “Now, Sarah, how’s your sex drive been?” Sarah blushed. “Uh… pretty intense… my boyfriend does his best, but twice a day seems to be his limit.” “Mmm. That’s only going to intensify as you keep growing. Have you considered multiple boyfriends?” “Uh… wow… I-” “Or girlfriends. Many times, the boyfriend has an easier time with the transition if your additional partners are mostly female.” “Huh. Wow. I could… I could be having a lot more sex, when you put it that way… does sex interfere with the treatment?” “Oh, no. If anything it’ll make you grow faster. How’s your appetite been?” “Intense. I just feel like since I started growing, I’m never ever full. I basically stop eating just to sleep or fuck, some days. God, even mentioning food…” Sarah’s tummy growled, and Sarah held it. “Mmm. You were quite the waif when you came in, and you’re not gaining as quickly as you could… you’ve only gained 70 lbs in the last week.” “Wait- I weigh 170 lbs? I gained 70 pounds in a week… god… I knew I was getting curvier, but-” “Are you averse to gaining weight, Ms Peters?” “No! No no no! God, no. Weight’s just a number.” “Glad to hear it. I’m going to recommend you start drinking more protein shakes- your body needs protein the most. Vegetables are still important- you need the minerals- and for carbs I recommend brown rice and whole grain bread. That’ll help this-” Nurse Jennings slapped Sarah’s plump posterior, hard. Sarah cooed in surprise and delight. “Fatten up even faster. Increase in breast size?” “I’m up to a 36C.” “That’s pretty small, still. Don’t skip out on that protein, I’m telling you. And last, some psychological questions- have you been having any weird fantasies lately?” “You mean besides non-stop eating and fucking?” “Anything more… bizarre? Please, think hard. This is surprisingly important.” “I mean… I have this one… where my boyfriend, Donnie, is going down on me… and as he’s going down I just start growing…. getting bigger and bigger until I fill the room…” “And then?” “And then Donnie starts wailing about how I’m too big, but I make him keep going… and I grow so big I break the house… and then suddenly I’m downtown, and I’m walking between the buildings…. and I’m just getting bigger and bigger and I realize I can’t go any further, because my hips are so big they’re pressing against two buildings on two different sides of the street… and then I grow so fast I start to push over the buildings…” Nurse Jennings scribbled down every last detail. “Thank you, Ms Peters. Very insightful.” “I mean…. I could never actually grow that big, right?” laughed Sarah. Nurse Jennings said nothing. She just kept scribbling. “I mean… I couldn’t actually grow bigger than my house… that’s not really possible, right?” Sarah laughed, awkwardly, but Nurse Jennings just smiled and shrugged. “Seriously, what’s the limit? What’s the absolute biggest I might- theoretically- grow?” Nurse Jennings handed a scrip to Sarah. “You’re responding to the treatment perfectly. I was thinking we might double your dose, but based on your progress… I’m going to recommend we triple it.” Sarah’s eyes grew wide with delight. “Get dressed, go home, take your medicine, and eat. A shipment of protein solution should be arriving later this afternoon- don’t try and ration it, there’s always more coming.” “How big? How big am I going to grow in another week?” asked Sarah, hopping down excitedly. “Well, odds are good you could hit six feet tall as early as tomorrow… your dose is high enough, we’re sending you the food… it really comes down to whether or not that boyfriend of yours is willing to help keep you sexually stimulated or not.” Sarah thought about that last part. “What time do you get off work?” “Five thirty, I can be at your place by six. I thought you’d never ask. And don’t worry, sugar…” Nurse Jennings winked at the grinning woman on the scale. “I’ll bring friends. We’re all very excited to help a test subject reach their full potential.” Sarah squealed, kissed Nurse Jennings on the head, and bounced giddily off into the lobby. A minute later, she bounced back, yanked on her clothes, and bounced back out. Nurse Jennings licked her lips, and thought about the things she would do to that growing girl tonight… All the other subjects quit on her around eight to ten feet tall. But this girl’s profile… she might actually be the one to keep growing. She might make all of Nurse Jenning’s dreams come true. -- source link