Size Bending Holiday Treat extended preview

Size bending Holiday Treat.

Amy arched an eyebrow as she walked through the grocery store. “What in the world? Fredricks Fancy Holiday Growth Wine. New and improved for those who want to spice up their holiday season with something special. Fredricks Fancy can now guarantee some growing punch with every sip. Do you want an extra special Xmas with your beloved, one where you hold them tightly in your hands? Well, now you can.”

She laughed. “This can’t be real.” She picked up the wine bottle. “I have seen these products over promise shit in the past. They can’t really expect people are going to grow now.” She narrowed her eyes. “Fredricks Fancy is not responsible for any of the following.

People become trapped in their houses due to growing accidents. People being unable to shrink. Clothing disasters or other things destroyed in the growth process. By drinking our product, anything that happens when you grow is entirely your fault.” She laughed. “They can’t be serious.”

Still, the thought nagged at Amy. What would having a little bit of this wine be like? She wanted to do something special for Carol this year. Something he wouldn’t see coming. Besides, he had always said he wanted a bigger girlfriend. Now, she could make him eat his words. But she needed to make sure the damn thing was telling the truth before she made a decision. There was no way she was going to buy a thirty-dollar wine that didn’t deliver.

Amy looked around to ensure no one could see as she held the wine bottle. She then dashed for the bathroom. Amy wasn’t going to pay for the bottle; they could easily tell if she opened it. No, she was going to test this one, and if it worked, she would get another. But considering this thing would cause her to grow, she needed privacy.

Stepping into a bathroom stall and locking the door, Amy got to work. She carefully unscrewed the cork, ensuring not to let any precious liquid spill onto the floor. Once she had the cork off, she carefully raised the bottle to her lips and took a few sips.

She could feel the effects immediately. It was like a bubbling warmth inside her body. Amy quickly screwed the cork back onto the wine bottle and waited. The wait didn’t last long, her body stretching out almost an entire foot. She gasped as her winter jacket tightened around her body. “Holy crap! This thing works.” She lowered her voice, realizing where she was. “I am going to have to buy some. Carol is going to be so surprised.”

***

Later that night, Amy waited patiently in her living room, her feet dangling off the side of her couch with her little surprise tucked nicely under the cushions. She couldn’t wait for Carol to get home and to see the look on his face. “Oh, you like my new size? Well, I could get so much bigger?”

She still couldn’t believe the little product worked. Sure, she had seen the news and the weird scandal about the company, but she still hadn’t really believed it all. But now that it was true, she was so happy. She couldn’t believe being able to change in size was a real thing. Amy giggled at the thought of slowly growing and eventually being able to play with Carol like a doll. He had no idea what he was in for. It would be a merry holiday indeed.

“Amy? Hey, I am home. I hope it’s okay, but I got some food on the way back from work.”

She rubbed her hands together. “Oh hey!” She smiled as he entered the room, setting his briefcase on the floor. “How was your day?”

“You say that like we were married.”

“We have been dating for almost a year.”

He sighed as he sat on the easy chair, leaning back and looking up at the ceiling. “I hate the holiday rush sometimes, Amy. I don’t mean to sound like a Grinch, but ugh. . .” He rubbed his green eyes. “So many demanding people. If I don’t have what they want, they chew me out! It’s not fair sometimes.”

“I know. This time of year, is hard.” She tapped her fingers, waiting for him to notice the few extra inches she now had. “So, tell me, do you like my outfit?”

He looked at her. “It is just a plain T-shirt. I don’t mean to sound rude or anything, but you look the same as you always do.”

She narrowed her blue eyes. “Oh, come on. I don’t look any different to you?” He shook his head. “Seriously?” She stood up. “You can’t see anything at all?”

He scanned her from top to bottom. “You know I hate playing this game.”

She rolled her eyes and walked over to him. “Well, if you can’t see, I guess I will just have to show you.”

“Show me?”

Amy nodded her head. “Yes.” She pulled out the bottle of wine from between the couch cushions. “I am going into the other room to freshen up. You pour me some of this, will you?”

“You bought wine? You never buy wine. What is the occasion?”

She giggled. “You will see. Just don’t drink any. You will see why in a bit.”

He shrugged. “It’s fine by me. I don’t really care for this stuff anyways.”

As he fumbled about with the wine bottle, she hurried into the bedroom to change into something more comfortable. The tiny sip test had already told her that her clothing would grow with her, so she wanted something that wouldn’t just be sexy but that would grow with her for an extended period of time than just the plain t-shirt that she was wearing now. Amy tossed her t-shirt to the ground and rummaged through her dresser. She was going to make tonight special.

She smiled as she pulled out a red and green lingerie outfit. “Oh, perfect.” She giggled. “Sure, this might get tight, but who cares. It is the holiday season, after all.” After she slipped off her jeans, Amy quickly changed into the sexy outfit. She then slowly walked back into the other room, leaning against the doorway. “Are you ready for me, baby?”

He blinked his eyes. “Whoh. I didn’t know we were getting. . .” He pulled at the collar of his shirt. “You look wonderful. But what is the occasion?”

“Oh, I just wanted to look good before things got started.” She looked at the glass of red liquid sitting on the coffee table. “Oh, how nice. You poured me a glass.”

“Well, you told me to.” His eyes didn’t leave her. “I would have done a lot more if you told me you were going to get dressed up.”

She smiled as she sat beside him, rubbing her hand along his leg. “Oh, don’t worry. I will take care of everything, Carol.” She kissed him. “You just leave everything to me.”

He took a deep breath. “Oh god, did I ever tell you I love it when you talk that way?”

She smiled. “You did.” She picked up the glass containing the wine. “Now then, shall we get started?”

“Wait. I don’t want you to get too tipsy. So just a few sips, and then we get into the holiday treat.” He looked at her. “I can’t wait to unpackage you.”