Stacey felt a bit more achy than usual, and colder too. Oddly enough, her pajama pants and t-shirt were painful that morning, and her chest was bothering her more than was precedented. Her sudden change in direction had her facing a mirror along the wall.
Stacey stopped in her tracks.
She stared. And screamed.
"It's not me...It's not me..."
First off, even with her slumped kneeling on the ground, she could tell she had gotten taller, as in she had gained at *least* a foot in height.
Second, her hair, which had before been about down to her knees, was now about mid-thigh, which looked rather nice on her.
Stacey was not, however, likely to appreciate this, considering how long she had worked to get her hair that long.
Third, well...To put it delicately, she had gone from looking pretty and cute, in a pixyish sort of way, to looking almost as good as a super model.
Yes, she was drop-dead gorgeous.
(Stacey's Note: "Yippee, I'm all tall and old now!" ^_^ )
Stacey's previously-comfy-and-loose pajamas were now, well, pretty much destroyed.
She ended up borrowing a t-shirt, socks and a pair of jeans, though the shirt was much shorter than Stacey would have preferred (Ah, the curse of being tall...Darnit, why couldn't the stupid uber-growth spurt have shown up during the summer?!) and she ended up conceding defeat and wearing the pants low on her hips, a style she found silly, though it was that or...well, they just wouldn't go up any higher, really.
Undergarments...were awkward. Let's just say that she had a wedgie up her rear, and she had to settle for an ill-fitting sports bra with her nipples poking through like pebbles.
A dreadful rending sound and a ghastly wail, and Jane was looking much older all of a sudden.
The seams of her dress were splitting from her visibly swelling new bosom down to her rounding hip.
I discovered that when she was arguing with her mom, her undershirt had given way first: suddenly she had a twenty-four inch waist instead of the eighteen inches of child Jane, and of course the pressure burst her dress wide open.
Jane had aged ten years in the moment her clothes had exploded.
I helped her to change, taking off her ripped dress.
I lent her one of mine. It was very tight for her, but we managed to get her into it.
With her magnificent new bosom Jane appealed to men even when laced to a mere twenty-two inches: that made her waist less than half of her bust measurement.
"What's going on?" Zack asked as the tearing grew louder.
" I- I'm doing it, Zack. I couldn't wait any longer. This is as good a time as any."
Jane sat up. Her body seemed to change. She grew taller... older. She was accelerating her age to what she had always wanted to be. Into a teenager.
"Jane?!" Zack said surprised. She looked down at her now exposed body that looked so much more mature. She crossed her arms to cover her breasts. The loose ring was very tight now.
"I have an ability," she said calmly. Her voice sounded more mature too.
Haunted Witch Spell "Growth" Ring Control Height Power
Control Your Height, Weight, and Any Other Aspect
This ring is from the personal collection of the late Madame Doerin.
This ring has a Growth spell attached to it. Madame Doerin told me that these items will only help believers.
This is a size 7 ring.
Past Owners' Testimonials:
"I was always known as the little sister even though I was 3 years older than my sis. I was short and skinny. Everyone thought I was very young. I wore this spell for about 5 months. In that time, I grew 4 inches and filled into my frame. Now I am a beautiful woman that will never be called a child again."
"Madame Doerin blessed me with this spell. In the time that I owned it, I grew a total of 8 inches. I also slimmed down due to this change in height. I am so much happier now!"
"I actually received this ring from Wicca-mon. It was one of the first items I purchased on ebay. It was a great spell for me. I grew 4 inches taller in about 2 months. In turn, I am slimmer, and more attractive."
"I can't believe how much I grew. I was a skinny little girl that had no flattering features. Now I have some curves and beautiful breasts. All my clothes fit better too."
"I was very very short when I first met Madame Doerin. I took this ring and wore it for about 4 months. When I returned to her, she didn't even recognize me! I was 6 inches taller. It has changed my whole life."
"I have always been pretty short. I have been to Madame Doerin for many things, but I never thought that my height would be one of them. I grew 6 inches in 2 years. I was 28 when I received the ring."
"I just got my growth spell and I can not believe how powerful it is. Overnight, I have grown 2 1/2 inches. I already feel my weight coming off too. I am very excited for the changes."
"I am a firm believer of Madame Doerin and her powers. I accepted this spell because I was very short. I found that I was always asking for help from taller people. I was also being pushed around in crowded areas. I wore these earrings for about 5 weeks and grew 9 inches! It really changed my life."
"Madame Doerin gave these earrings to me after I told her how I disliked my uneven breasts. One was quite a bit smaller than the other. I wore the earrings for 2 weeks and then noticed results. My right breast was the same size as the left. Then they both enlarged to a beautiful shape."
"I have always been a very petite woman. I am so small that people often think I am a teenager....I am almost 30! While I get a lot of men interested in me, I don't feel that I get the respect that I would have gotten if I was larger. I was a lucky winner of this Growth spell. So far I have gained 5 inches, and have filled in my frame. I am looking great and feel amazing. I no longer have my ID checked when I order a drink, nor do I get strange looks at the club. And the men are paying MORE attention to me."
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