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 Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 1:17 pm
"We can try," she said, holding Peter close and moving straight with a sprint and a jump. Bullets tore against her inner thighs and other parts of her body. The barricade wasn't that large, although her thumping pounds bumped off into the forested depths. She ran as hard and as fast as she could. She ran, and ran, and ran.
Eventually, when everything seemed normal again, panting, she stopped. she finally could let her helper down. She kind of liked this though. He was like a toddler to her, a baby, and she enjoyed it with no reason.
"I guess you were right about the growth..." She said, looking at the thin strips of overstretched cloth that barely contained her hips and lower self. Her upper body had completely burst through the cloth. "... although, i'm not complaining..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 1:23 pm
"I... I'm definitely not!" Peter says, slumping down next to a tree and looking up at her. While that was certainly true due to her having just saved the both of them, there was also more to it than that--he just felt more secure with her so large, and able to hold him in the way she had. She even seemed more attractive that way, even with the bullet wounds.
"Ah! Right, you're hurt!" he blurts out, rushing to her. "Where's the backpack? We have some serious first-aid to give to you!" he adds, looking over the various wounds with worry. Even if she was so much stronger than him now, he still felt like he had to help her in whatever way he could.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 1:29 pm
"They just sting a bit. but I pulled you from the car and ran... I didn't think about anything else," she said embarrassed. The bullet wounds were relatively small; it was like being hit by a hypodermic needle moving at 5000 feet per second. More painful when hit, but nothing entirely serious.
"So.... You think I'll get any bigger?" She asked with a bit of curiosity. "You probably know more about growth than I... At least, your guesses are better than mine..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 1:33 pm
"Oh... Well, don't worry about the first aid, if you're not really hurt that bad... It's not life-threatening, at least!" he says, smiling and nodding encouragingly, more for himself than for her.
"As for getting bigger... I'm not sure. All I know is that it seems like whenever I really need you to be bigger or stronger, you just... Are!" he says, trying to answer her question. "I get the feeling that whatever they did to us back in the lab, it definitely involved the two of us together, though. I'm sure of that."
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 1:41 pm
"What the? I don't get it," L01th said, remembering last time she said something was impossible, he turned out right again. She leaned down, picking Peter back into her arms. "What will I do if I keep getting larger though... How can I protect you?"
She pulled him close to her modest busom. "You're the only one I know here... the only one I can trust..."
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Ahzi Dahaka generated a random number between
1 and 5 ...
1!
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 1:50 pm
"Don't worry, we'll figure this out before then," Peter answsers, before getting pulled up to her bosom, which while modest to her was quite large to him, since she was several times his size. The fact it was bare didn't help matters any either, and he couldn't help but think for a moment about how big they'd be if she were to grow again...
((Awkward bust growth, now razz ))
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 1:59 pm
L01th watched her tiny guy suddenly press harder against her chest, as it swelled up to DD cup.
"Did you just... What were you thinking about?"
(apparantly not that awkward)
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 2:02 pm
((Apparently))
"I, um, uh... Um..." Peter stammers, rather hestitant to actually say it. How would she take it? I mean, it's not the kind of thing to go around admitting to someone...
However, the bond he felt with her somehow made it feel like it'd be okay... That she'd understand.
"...Well, with me pressed right up into your chest, I couldn't really get it out of my head..." he admits, turning rather red in the face. He couldn't believe he'd just admitted that to the one person that mattered to him anymore. The fact that her bosom had swelled right up against him quite magnficently didn't help matters either--what had been very large and now become quite huge to him.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 2:18 pm
(I just got an interesting idea...)
L01th was a bit taken back at how to respond. On one hand, she was embarassed too much to say anything. At the same time, she actually enjoyed that he liked her, thought of her as beautiful... in some ways, she was wanting to indulge in his mind.
"Well, if you can keep your head on your shoulders... Mind imagining some clothing? Or am I going to have to hug you again?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 2:23 pm
As much as the idea of L01th hugging him again was tempting, Peter decided it was probably in his best interests to do as she asked. Besides, he had an idea of where she was going with this.
Concentrating hard, he tries to imagine her wearing a loose t-shirt, red in color. Nothing fancy, but he wanted something simple so he could picture it easily. He really didn't think this was going to work, though...
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 4:31 pm
Within the body of L01th, the wierdest thing occurred, as red cloth began to almost sweat out of her chest. It became an overly strained red T shirt in time, as the woman stood just as dumbfounded as anyone else.
"Uh... You'll get better... but... some pants?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 4:33 pm
"Um, yeah... I wanted to take this one step at a time..." Peter, says, almost taken aback at the fact that this actually worked. Concentrating, he tries to imagine a pair of jeans, but he can't quite visualize all the stitches and such in it. He wonders if it matters, but refrains from dwelling on that thought as he tries to imagine as many important details as possible.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 4:43 pm
The Jeans came in half hazardly. they were more like denim sweatpants than jeans, tight in all the wrong places and hard to move in.
"I appreciate you trying to be conservative... but... can you make something a bit easier to move in? Like maybe a dress or... something...."
She didn't want to suggest swimsuits or whatnot, but she was not entirely that ashamed. L01th kind of liked the thought of being a fantasy, but naked was something else. In the back of her mind, she might even enjoy something to tease him with, but those thoughts were quickly put out of mind again.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 4:47 pm
"Um... Yeah, I guess I that was a bit ambitious," Peter says, scratching his head. "Okay, how's this?" he asks, starting to concentrate again.
This time he pictured a skirt, maybe something knee-length. Easy to move around in, but not too flowing, so it doesn't tend to get caught on things too much. He realized that with something open like that, she'd probably appreciate some underwear too, and tries to imagine something to that effect as well. A blue skirt and simple white panties underneath should do it, he thought. Just as long as it's simple...
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 4:55 pm
Most of the skirt came in, only down to the mid-thigh instead. Still, it was better than whatever else that he could have picked. Giving a sigh of relief, the T-shirt split right in the cleavage.
"Eh, we'll work on it." She said, picking Peter up and letting him rest on the split. "Let's keep moving."
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