Outgrowing the Competition part 2

Outgrowing the Competition Part 2

Gale crossed her arms. “How absurd. Why would anyone sign up for a competition like that?” She narrowed her eyes at the billboard. “Come and see how big you can get in our giantess competition. Winner will receive a trip to the Caribbean. What do they take us for? Fools? People can’t change in size.”

Kevin walked up to her with a stick of cotton candy in his hands. “I mean, considering what I just saw, they can.”

She crossed her arms as she turned around. “What are you talking about?”

“I just came from this weird competition on the other side of the fairgrounds. People were turning themselves into blueberries. It was crazy.” He took a bite out of the purple candy. “So, I wouldn’t throw this out as hogwash.”

Gale looked back at the billboard, rubbing her chin. “Hmm, I wonder how I can enter them if this is true. I would love a vacation.”

Kevin laughed. “You enter? Hah! You don’t know the first thing about changing in size. Hell, you even lost a few centimeters since you went to the doctor last.”

She snorted. “Hey, it can’t be rocket science. If others are doing it, I am sure I will be able to figure it out.”

He shrugged his shoulders. “I doubt it.”

“Is it that hard for you to believe in me or give me some encouragement?”

“Hey, I am here to be realistic. Not give you false hope.” He turned his head. “Now, if you don’t mind, I just saw a pretzel stand. I will be right back.” He raised his right hand. “Hey, can you break a twenty?”

She rolled her green eyes. “If he wanted to keep things realistic, he would have just said this whole giantess thing was nonsense.” Gale crossed her arms. “Though the question of how to change in size is a good one. I have no idea where to start.”

“Pst.” Gale turned her head to see a young blonde woman standing in the shadows between two carts. “You want to grow into a giantess at the competition, right?”

“Umm. . .” Gale slowly walked over to the woman. “Yes? Why are you hiding?”

“Keep your voice down.” She snorted. “Look, I can help you on one condition.”

“Okay? What is it?”

The lady handed her a strange-looking bottle with reddish liquid. “This will cause you to grow. But you have to promise that you will help us.”

“Help. What are you—”

The lady gulped. “Crap. I have to go. We will talk later once you have become your new and glorious height.” She ducked into the shadows.

Gale scratched at her head. “That was strange.” She looked down at the bottle. “This thing is supposed to cause me to grow? What is it? I don’t see any labels on it.” She sighed.

“But I guess it’s my best bet if I want to win that trip to the Caribbean.” She slid it into her pocket. “Well, time to go and find the registration.” She tucked her hands into her pockets as she started to whistle. “I am sure Kevin will catch up. He always does.”

It didn’t take her long to find the registration booth. It was nothing more than a signup sheet. “Hmm, there seems to be only two other people signed up for this.” She wrote down her name. “I guess they realize how foolish this is.” Gale laughed. “Though it will be funny watching how they try and grow.” Gale looked for a place to sit backstage. “And hopefully fail as well. Someone has to win. That someone being me.” She giggled.

A middle-aged woman with long black hair sat next to her. “Are you one of the staff?”

Gale shook her head. “No. I am here for the competition.”

The lady sneered. “Great. So, someone else decided to show up. And here I thought I had this in the bag.”

Gale raised an eyebrow. “What? Why?”

The lady pointed at another young lady at the other end of the stage. “See her?”

Gale looked at the young lady as she combed her long red hair. “She thought this was a breast and ass growing competition.” The woman laughed. “I was going to win this so easy until you showed up. Now, why don’t you be a dear and just you know.”

“What?”

“Quit? Is it really that hard?” The woman face palmed herself. “Look, I am not looking for competition here.” She narrowed her eyes at Gale. “And if I do have some, I will crush you before you even have a chance to grow. You got that.” The lady stood up. “But I doubt you can grow. I mean, what you think you can get past twenty feet? Hah!”

Gale raised an eyebrow. “Twenty feet? I. . .” She rubbed her hand against the bottle in her pocket. “Well, I hope that this little devil has some better growing power than that.”

Gale turned her head as a loud booming voice filled the air. “Hello, and welcome to round two of this year’s growing competition. This time, we will see who can become the biggest giantess around. We only have three ladies this time who will see how big they can get, so I hope you are all ready for the growing action. First up, we have Lana. So, get on out here, girl.”

The curtains opened up, and Gale could see a massive crowd. “Holy crap.

This many people turned out for this.” She pulled at her arm. “I hope my clothing grows with me. Otherwise, this is going to be very embarrassing.”

Lana walked up to the announcer. “So, my young friend, are you ready to show us how big you can get?”

Lana nodded her head as she pulled at her long red hair. “Yes, I am.

But did you say, giantess? I thought. . .”

The announcer stood back. “Then get growing, my dear!”

Lana shrugged. “Well, I guess it can’t hurt.” She reached into her pocket and pulled out a piece of candy. “Here goes nothing.” Gale watched as the woman clutched her chest, moaning on stage. “Ahhh. Fuck.” Slowly her ass began to swell, stretching out her jean’s. Then, her breasts slowly began to swell, causing her tank top to rip apart. “God. This is. . .”

The announcer stood in between Lana and the crowd. “I am sorry, folks. It appears this young lady is confused about what kind of competition this is. We will have her escorted off stage as quickly as possible.”

Angry shouts rose from the crowd as Lana’s breasts and ass continued to swell, ripping through her clothing. “Hey, let us watch.”

“Ya, I don’t care if she isn’t growing into a giantess. I want to see those tits!”

The announcer gulped. “Can I have some help here?”

Two strong men strode up onto the stage and up to Lana before gleefully grabbing her body. One of them grabbed her swelling boobs and the other her ass as they escorted her off stage. “Oh yes. Yes. Press harder!” She moaned as they dragged her way, a good portion of the crowd following her. “I love it!” She said as her ass tore through her jeans.”

The announcer sighed. “Well, that was something.” She ran her hand through her hair. “Anyways, let’s get back to the competition, shall we? We have two more contestants waiting to grow for you all.”

“I doubt they will be anywhere near as fun as the first lady.”

“Hey, calm down. This is a legitimate competition. This isn’t something for you all to jerk off to. Go to a strip club if you want something like that.” The announcer snorted. “Anyways, up next, we have Bree.” She sighed. “So if you could please come out and actually become a giantess for us, Bree, and get this competition started.” The announcer shook her head as she walked off to the side. “I swear I don’t get paid enough for this nonsense. Judging a giantess competition? Like seriously.”

Bree stood up and gave Gale a wicked smile. “Well, I am about to show you why you should give up. After you see how big I get, you won’t want to even try.” She laughed as she walked out onto the stage.

Bree bowed once she was out on the center of the stage. “Hello, everyone. My name is Bree, and I am going to be your giantess today.” She tossed a piece of gum into her mouth. “Now stand back, everyone, as I start to grow.”

Seconds passed, then minutes, but nothing happened. Eventually, a voice called out from the crowd. “Are you even going to grow?!”

Bree slammed her foot onto the ground. “Yes! Of course, I am. It just takes a bit.” She suddenly shot up a foot. “Speaking of the devil.” She giggled as she grew another foot. “Looks like my growth spurts have started. “She rubbed her fingers together as she grew again and again. “My competitor better resign now.” She laughed as the button on her jeans popped off, her pants ripping and tearing as she grew, spurt by spurt. “I mean, I doubt she has what it takes to match me.” Her t-shirt rose up and up on her body, tightening as it went.

As Bree slowly grew and grew, Gale clutched the bottle in her hand, trembling as she looked at it. “I hope you actually work.” She gulped as she looked at Bree, who was now nearing twenty feet tall. “As I really, really need to grow.” She rubbed her hands along the sides of the bottle. “I really need to go on that vacation. I haven’t gone anywhere in over a year. I can’t take another year of the snow and ice. I need this so fucking bad.”

“Ohh, and we are done already!” Gale looked up as the announcer’s booming voice filled the air. “Only twenty feet. I guess that qualifies as a giantess.”

Bree put her hands on her hips as her t-shirt pressed tightly against her body. “Well I am a giantess.” She pushed the announcer over. “It just means a giant lady. Look up the definition, you fool.”

The announcer snorted. “Hey, don’t make me have the bouncers escort you off stage.

You are not big enough to throw your weight around.”

Bree crossed her arms. “Whatever. But it isn’t like the other lady will outgrow me.” She laughed as she walked backstage. “Isn’t that right?” Bree rubbed Gale’s head as if Gale was a child. “You are so cute at this height. Now get out there, champ.” Bree slapped Gale on the back. “Go show them how it’s done.”

Gale snorted as she walked out onto the stage, the announcer already introducing her. “And last but not least, we have Gale. Give her a big round of applause so she can grow big and tall for you all.”

Only a tiny whimper rose from the crowd. The announcer narrowed her eyes as she walked to the edge of the stage. “Hey! What the hell is wrong with you people? Where is your enthusiasm?”

“Why? You said this was supposed to be a giantess growing competition. But this is boring as fuck.”

“Ya. The cool lady was dragged away, while the second one was such a letdown. I mean, twenty feet? What kind of small ass bitch is that?”

Bree slammed her hand against one of the stage’s supporting beams. “I am not small!”

The announcer gripped her hands into a fist. “Well, I am sooo sorry that this event isn’t exciting enough for you all. Look, we are at the last lady to grow for you. After which, you can go complain on our website forums.” She threw her hands in the air. “God. We try and do something nice, and they just fucking complain.”

Gale let out a weak laugh as she reached into her pocket. “Umm, okay.”

She pulled out the bottle that the strange woman had given her. “Well, I am pretty sure I can grow more than twenty feet.” She looked down at the reddish, goopy liquid inside. Gale gulped as she unscrewed the cap. “This is for the trip to the Caribbean. Remember that.” She drank a few gulps before coughing. “Blegh. This stuff is disgusting.” Her belly rumbled. “I hope I don’t puke.”

Her limbs suddenly felt as if they were on fire. “Oh god.” Gale fell down on one knee. “I didn’t think it would hurt.” She closed her eyes. “This was a mistake.” She felt her clothing tighten all at once, her feet cramming against the sides of her shoes as she slowly stood up. “Ugh fuck.” She narrowed her eyes as she stumbled about on the stage, tears forming on her grey slacks. “Crap. These are my good clothes.” She moaned as a button on her blouse burst off her body. “No.” Gale tried to cover her chest, only to rip the sleeves of her shirt. “This isn’t good.”

The crowd went silent, all eyes fixed on Gale as her body steadily grew. “Why are they all looking at me?” She narrowed her eyes as her toes burst through her sneakers. “Are you people pervs or something?” She gulped as a massive tear appeared in her slacks, right down her butt crack. “Oh god.” She tried to cover it only to cause three more buttons to pop off her blouse, revealing the sides of her breasts. “Every time I try and move, more of my fucking clothing rips.” Shrrip. Her face went bright red as she realized her panties had torn apart. “Oh god!” She didn’t even move as her feet expounded out of her shoes. “My pants need to hold. They need to fucking hold.”

Her eyes widened as the last few buttons gave out on her blouse, exposing her skin-tight bra to the crowd. “Fuck.” She tried to cover herself, her tattered shirt waving in the air as her pants ripped apart. “Ahhhh!” Gale cried out as her bra gave out, catapulting across the fairgrounds.

“Sweet.”

“Ya, now this is what I came here for.”

Gale narrowed her eyes as her arms tore through what remained of her blouse, its tattered remains floating to her feet. “What? You came here to watch me burst out of my clothing?” She slammed her foot down only for it to shoot through the stage. “Fuck!” She gulped. “This isn’t happening. I just wanted to win a trip to the Caribbean. I didn’t want all of this nonsense.”

The announcer ran between Gale’s feet and pointed up at her. “Well, even though she is still growing, we have our champion.”

Gale reached down and grabbed the announcer. “I am going to shrink down, right?”

The announcer cried out. “Put me down. Help.

Help!”

Suddenly, two gigantic women walked forward. “Oh, hush.” Gale looked at them in surprise; one of them was so tall Gale only came up to her shoulders despite being nearly sixty feet tall. “You should be happy to have a giantess hold you.” The announcer looked from one giant lady to another before passing out.

Gale gasped as her growth came to a halt. “Who are you?”

One of the women winked at her. “My name is Karren. I am sure you met one of my associates? She was the wonderful lady who gave you the concoction who let you grow.”

“I. . .”

Karren slid her arm around Gale’s shoulder. “I know you have many questions. But if you come with me, I can answer them.”

Gale turned her head as she felt someone slam against her leg. “Hey! How dare you grow bigger than me. You cheated me out of my trip to the Caribbean.”

Karren rolled her eyes before bending over. “You know it’s not nice to assault people who are bigger than you. Especially when you don’t know the first thing about how to make yourself grow.” She knocked Bree over. “Now, why don’t you be a good girl and come back when you really know how to become a giantess.”

Bree’s face turned bright red. “Why, you little.”

The nearly one-hundred-foot woman slammed her foot down on Bree. “Now listen to Karen, darling. Unless you want to see what it is like for a real giantess to. . .”

Karren rolled her eyes. “Now, Jane. We are not here to torment these people. We just came here to recruit this fine young lady.” She rubbed Gale’s shoulders. “We can leave these other fine people in peace.”

Jane rolled her eyes as she took her foot off of Bree. “Fine.”

“Good.” Karren smiled at everyone. “Now, enjoy the rest of your day, folks. We will get out of your hair.”

Gale tugged at her arm as she followed the two gigantic women out of the fairgrounds. “So, what do you want with me?”

Karren smiled. “Why you are going to help us give giantesses a better way of life, darling.” She rubbed Gale’s back. “We are going to make the world a better place.”