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Chapter One: A Shocking Discovery
Jenny was a mostly typical 20 year old girl. She studied at the local university, she worked at a pet shop, and she liked going out with her friends on weekends. She was around five foot eight, which was taller than most girls she knew, and she had long, straight hair and a generally slim/fit body type which came from her periodic use of the gym.

But there was something quite unusual about her.

Jenny, from the time she was about eighteen, had a very strange bodily reaction to electrical current. The right kind of voltage applied strategically through her body had an effect on her specific type of DNA.

If properly applied, this electrical current caused a one-of-a-kind chain reaction, in which her cells would multiply and their properties would evolve miraculously to correspond with her new overall size. It was a very stable process, but it required a very metered, specific application of electricity, or it wouldn't work.

Jenny discovered her power when she was trying to fix a toaster, of all things. That damn thing was never working right when she wanted to make breakfast. She was never the most well-off, financially, as many college students are, so she decided to take a look at it before trying to buy a new one.

Jenny knew how to fix electronics because her boyfriend, an electrical engineer, taught her how to solder the previous year, and showed her what all the components did inside of various old devices he had.

But she was still a beginner, by any measure. She thought she'd take on fixing the toaster while he was at work, and hopefully impress him! She got a basic tool set from the storage room and took a few minutes to strip the toaster down to its chassis.

Now, a toaster is usually pretty simple, electrically speaking. When plugged into the wall, electricity flows through a path, similar to a lightbulb's filament, to heat up a pair of metal grills and toast whatever food is pressed between them.

But this toaster was a special, older unit with some questionable electrical design choices. Most notably, there was a very large capacitor mounted in the back, which allowed it to store up energy and release a large charge as it began to toast.

Jenny washed her hands before handling the toaster, and found she was out of paper towels. She half-hartedly dried her hands using the sides of her jeans, like a typical irresponsible eighteen-year-old. As Jenny tried to turn the toaster around, she accidentally jumped the pins of the capacitor with her right hand. Her left hand was grounded, and the current went straight through her body.

A capacitor this size could only realistically kill if it put current through the heart. Luckily for Jenny, that's not quite how her body worked. As the current traveled from one hand to the other, her unique DNA reacted to the electrical frequency and began to do its thing.

As she was electrocuted, Jenny's muscles tensed and she found herself sprawled across the floor. The toaster teetered off the edge of the counter, and smashed into at least twenty pieces as it hit the wood floor, with its protective body removed.

Jenny felt like she'd blacked out for a split second. Her head spun as she slowly gathered what was happening and where she was. She held her eyes closed as the pain subsided. She felt something soft slowly wedge itself under the back of her head, and reached up to feel it with her left hand.

It was pretty solid, and was covered with a squishy, soft material. She grabbed it and opened her eyes, looking at it next to her. It was the sofa! Confusion arced through her brain as she examined her surroundings and found all of her possensions had been miniaturized!

Wait a minute, no, that wasn't right. The ceiling was way too close. Laying flat on her back, she only had half a foot from her point of view until her nose would bump the ceiling of her apartment. Things hadn't shrunk; she had grown!

She carefully moved her head, making sure it wouldn't hit the ceiling, and looked down along her body. Her clothes were still mostly intact, which was puzzling but probably a good thing.

She sighed as she saw her right foot extending through the drywall at the far end of the apartment. She didn't even feel it at first, but now she could feel a tiny stream of water pouring onto her heel. She carefully bent her knee and dislodged her massive foot from the crumbling construction, so far from the rest of her body. She was surprised at how quickly and easily she could control her body, even though she must have been at least twenty feet tall. She found the source of the trickling water; her foot had located the water heater in the next room over and squashed it as if it was made of paper. Inlet and outlet pipes dangled precariously from their mounting points, having ripped from the flimsy structure of the walls.

Luckily, the rest of her body had miraculously cleared everything major in the apartment, save for an old wooden table and her boyfriend's old stereo system, which both had been crushed to oblivion somewhere beneath her looming figure. When she even slightly moved an arm or leg, she could hear the floor creaking underneath her. She had no idea how much she weighed, but it was not much less than the building's floors could hold up.

Jenny didn't know what to do. She shivered as she thought about what had happened, and how weird she felt! She shut her eyes again and tried to imagine herself normal sized again, as if it was just a dream or something. But even with her eyes closed, she could still hear the running water flowing out of the broken water heater and slowly flooding the bathroom on the other side of the apartment.

She didn't have any room to do so much as reposition her vast body. With one leg bent now, her arms and legs fit almost perfectly within the connecting hallways of the apartment. Either luckily or unluckily, her boyfriend, Sean, was at work.

As that thought went through her head, she remembered her phone. She'd put it down on the counter as she started to take apart the toaster. She was way too big to handle it right now, but she could probably use voice commands on it.

Jenny spoke quietly, in case her voice had grown with her body. "Siri, call Sean."

Her phone's screen lit up, and it processed the command for a few seconds.

"I found fourteen things on the web for: 'Sear me, come on'."

Jenny rolled her eyes and sighed again. "Siri, call Sean!" she repeated, enunciating her words this time.

The phone got the message this time. After ringing for about ten seconds, there was a click and then the familiar voice of her boyfriend.

"Hello?" Sean said, with optimism in his voice.

"Babe, you wouldn't believe this!" exclaimed Jenny, not knowing whether or not she had to yell to be heard. "Something happened, and I grew. I know it sounds weird but I need you to come home right now!"

Sean took a moment to process what she was saying. "Wait, what? You grew?"

"I don't remember it very well, but last thing I remember I was trying to fix the toaster. Now I'm as big as a bus!"

"What the hell?" Sean was beyond belief. "Alright, that sounds really, really weird, but I'll come back home and do what I can. Are you alright?"

"Yes, I think so," replied Jenny, glanced down to notice her foot wasn't even the slightest bit injured from bashing through a solid wall and crushing the water heater into scrap metal. "Please come quick, I can't even move!"

Sean didn't know what to think about this whole situation, but the panic in her voice was genuine and he trusted his girlfriend. Jenny wasn't usually the type to joke around.

He packed up his things, and signed out of work, telling his boss there was an urgent matter at home.

Sean rolled up to the apartment complex, and was relieved to see the building was still standing. He got out of his car, an old beater Honda, and walked briskly through the enterance, taking the stairs.

He unlocked the door to his apartment, and swung the door open slowly, prepared to have his mind blown.

He was greeted by a smooth, supple wall of flesh, reaching as high as his chest. It took him a minute to realize this was Jenny's leg, extending past him and down the hallway.

"Thank god you're here," said Jenny from around the corner. Sean squeezed between her leg and the wall to see her entire outstretched form, filling most of the kitchen and TV area.

Sean had trouble getting the words out. "Jenny -- you're huge!"

Jenny understood his panic and confusion. He looked incredibly tiny from her perspective, especially because he was usually half a foot taller than her.

"I don't know what to do," said Sean, looking around the room as if he would find a magical shrinking device or something.

"Can you at least turn off the water?" suggested Jenny. "I might have broken something in the bathroom."

Sean squeezed past his gigantic girlfriend, heading for the bathroom. He heard running water, and knew he was not going to find anything good in there. He tried the handle, but the door was jammed by the cracked and deformed drywall. Sean kicked with all his might, right next to the handle, and the door responded with a sharp crack. He kicked it again and the door broke free and swung open.

He was greeted with almost six inches of standing water. Luckily, the bathroom floor was lower than the rest of the apartment, so it didn't get everywhere just yet. He rolled up his slacks above his ankles, and stepped into the artificial pool that had formed on top of the bathroom tile.

The source of the water was a gnarly, mangled pipe that was bent completely out of shape and hanging loosely from a broken fixture on the wall. Speaking of the wall, there was a ginormous hole between the bathroom and the kitchen. If he wasn't panicking, he definitely could have just climbed through the hole instead of breaking the door down.

He crawled over an unrecognizable hunk of crushed metal, to access the shutoff valve on the inlet pipe. He grabbed the damp, rusty metal, and turned the spun the creaky valve handle all the way closed. The water stopped flowing, to his relief.

Sean looked around the ruined bathroom, and at the nice wooden floors which were now sagging beneath his giantess girlfriend's curves. Expensive repair costs ran through his head, but for now the priority was on helping Jenny.

"Thank you," said Jenny. She couldn't see Sean right now because her well-endowed chest was blocking her vision from where he was standing in the bathroom. "I'm really sorry about this," she apologized. "I don't know what happened!"

"It's okay, honey", reassured Sean, as he climbed through the rubble to reach her. "I'll find a way to fix this. Just stay calm."

Sean started to think about what could bring her back, leaning against Jenny's side. But his thoughts quickly turned absurd. Nobody had ever even heard of this kind of thing happening. This was basically magic, as far as the world was concerned.

"Do you remember what made you grow at all?" he asked, moving his body so that she could see him.

Jenny tried to think back on it, but her memory was very fuzzy. "I remember messing with the toaster, and trying to find where the electrical problem might be... I don't remember anything past that."

Sean tried to imagine what she was describing. Then, he realized the refrigerator wasn't running. He opened the door and the little light inside wasn't even on. Something must have tripped the breaker!

"Did it shock you? Like, electrocution?" he asked, reaching into the fridge and getting some bread for a sandwich.

That brought back something in Jenny's mind. "Hmm, yes, I think so!" she concluded as she replayed more of the events in her memory. She remembered the intense pain that arced through her entire body, but then the pleasure that followed as she grew. "Yeah, I think you're right! I remember it now!"

"That's really weird," said Sean. "I don't know how that is even possible. Or how I could get you back to how you were." He spread some peanut butter onto the bread.

Jenny saw him preparing his sandwich, and then felt a pang of hunger in her stomach. "Oh babe, I haven't eaten in forever. Could you fix me something, if you don't mind?"

Sean laughed. "I'll try! But I don't know how much food it's gonna take you satisfy your appetite!" He put some jelly on the other piece of bread and finished putting his sandwich together. He grabbed some random food articles from the fridge, reminding himself to reset the circuit breaker later before the food went bad.

Sean climbed up, playfully, onto his girlfriend's body, by grappling with her huge hip-bone. His tiny hands tickled her and she let out a sharp giggle and bucked her hips involuntarily. This caused both her knees to just barely contact the ceiling, but it was enough to completely crack the plaster and send little chunks of white raining down onto her black jeans.

"Oh, shit," remarked Jenny.

"My bad," said Sean. "I guess we'll both have to be careful."

He climbed up, on top of her red top, and sat down just below her neck, resting his back against the top of one of her generous boobs, holding his sandwich and a bunch of random vegetables.

"Eat your vegetables, Jen," he said. "They'll make you grow up big and strong." He decided to feed them to her, since her hands were both somewhat walled in by furniture.

Jenny devoured seven apples, four heads of lettuce, an entire loaf of bread, a whole bunch of carrots, and some celery that neither of them had really wanted to take care of earlier. She watched Sean as he ate his little PB&J sandwich, longing for more.

"Thank you very much, babe," she said, "But I don't know if this kind of food is enough to satisfy me, unfortunately."

Sean froze for a second.

"Wait no," corrected Jenny. "I don't mean that. I'm not gonna eat you!" They both laughed.

"Here," offered Sean. "Have a bite of my sandwich!" He tossed about a quarter of the remaining part into her deep mouth, mostly as a joke, since it was just a crumb to her.

Jenny laughed, and then suddenly her expression changed. "Woah," she said.

Sean lost his balance as she moved beneath him. Suddenly, there was a brilliant flash of light, and he felt himself falling.

Jenny opened her eyes, now that the blinding light had gone away, and found Sean laying over her, awkwardly holding the remnants of his sandwich. She looked left and right and found that she was back to her original size!

Sean noticed that she had returned to how she was. "Jenny! It worked! I don't know how but you're back!"

"Thank god, babe," exclaimed Jenny. "I love you so much," she kissed him.

From that point, Sean made sure to note down that the peanut butter had the effect of reversing his girlfriend's growth, just in case it happened again. Luckily, electrical shocks are not common, and it takes a very specific frequency and voltage to make Jenny grow the way she did. So things went pretty smooth for the two of them, except for the costs to repair the damage to their apartment.

Sean told the landlord that the water heater must have exploded in a freak accident, and the sagging in the wood floor must have been due to water damage. It was a silly excuse, but upon inspecting the damage, the landlord and the maintenance team couldn't find any other explanation for the remarkable extent of the damage.

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Chapter One: A Shocking Discovery
Jenny was a mostly typical 20 year old girl. She studied at the local university, she worked at a pet shop, and she liked going out with her friends on weekends. She was around five foot eight, which was taller than most girls she knew, and she had long, straight hair and a generally slim/fit body type which came from her periodic use of the gym.

But there was something quite unusual about her.

Jenny, from the time she was about eighteen, had a very strange bodily reaction to electrical current. The right kind of voltage applied strategically through her body had an effect on her specific type of DNA.

If properly applied, this electrical current caused a one-of-a-kind chain reaction, in which her cells would multiply and their properties would evolve miraculously to correspond with her new overall size. It was a very stable process, but it required a very metered, specific application of electricity, or it wouldn't work.

Jenny discovered her power when she was trying to fix a toaster, of all things. That damn thing was never working right when she wanted to make breakfast. She was never the most well-off, financially, as many college students are, so she decided to take a look at it before trying to buy a new one.

Jenny knew how to fix electronics because her boyfriend, an electrical engineer, taught her how to solder the previous year, and showed her what all the components did inside of various old devices he had.

But she was still a beginner, by any measure. She thought she'd take on fixing the toaster while he was at work, and hopefully impress him! She got a basic tool set from the storage room and took a few minutes to strip the toaster down to its chassis.

Now, a toaster is usually pretty simple, electrically speaking. When plugged into the wall, electricity flows through a path, similar to a lightbulb's filament, to heat up a pair of metal grills and toast whatever food is pressed between them.

But this toaster was a special, older unit with some questionable electrical design choices. Most notably, there was a very large capacitor mounted in the back, which allowed it to store up energy and release a large charge as it began to toast.

Jenny washed her hands before handling the toaster, and found she was out of paper towels. She half-hartedly dried her hands using the sides of her jeans, like a typical irresponsible eighteen-year-old. As Jenny tried to turn the toaster around, she accidentally jumped the pins of the capacitor with her right hand. Her left hand was grounded, and the current went straight through her body.

A capacitor this size could only realistically kill if it put current through the heart. Luckily for Jenny, that's not quite how her body worked. As the current traveled from one hand to the other, her unique DNA reacted to the electrical frequency and began to do its thing.

As she was electrocuted, Jenny's muscles tensed and she found herself sprawled across the floor. The toaster teetered off the edge of the counter, and smashed into at least twenty pieces as it hit the wood floor, with its protective body removed.

Jenny felt like she'd blacked out for a split second. Her head spun as she slowly gathered what was happening and where she was. She held her eyes closed as the pain subsided. She felt something soft slowly wedge itself under the back of her head, and reached up to feel it with her left hand.

It was pretty solid, and was covered with a squishy, soft material. She grabbed it and opened her eyes, looking at it next to her. It was the sofa! Confusion arced through her brain as she examined her surroundings and found all of her possensions had been miniaturized!

Wait a minute, no, that wasn't right. The ceiling was way too close. Laying flat on her back, she only had half a foot from her point of view until her nose would bump the ceiling of her apartment. Things hadn't shrunk; she had grown!

She carefully moved her head, making sure it wouldn't hit the ceiling, and looked down along her body. Her clothes were still mostly intact, which was puzzling but probably a good thing.

She sighed as she saw her right foot extending through the drywall at the far end of the apartment. She didn't even feel it at first, but now she could feel a tiny stream of water pouring onto her heel. She carefully bent her knee and dislodged her massive foot from the crumbling construction, so far from the rest of her body. She was surprised at how quickly and easily she could control her body, even though she must have been at least twenty feet tall. She found the source of the trickling water; her foot had located the water heater in the next room over and squashed it as if it was made of paper. Inlet and outlet pipes dangled precariously from their mounting points, having ripped from the flimsy structure of the walls.

Luckily, the rest of her body had miraculously cleared everything major in the apartment, save for an old wooden table and her boyfriend's old stereo system, which both had been crushed to oblivion somewhere beneath her looming figure. When she even slightly moved an arm or leg, she could hear the floor creaking underneath her. She had no idea how much she weighed, but it was not much less than the building's floors could hold up.

Jenny didn't know what to do. She shivered as she thought about what had happened, and how weird she felt! She shut her eyes again and tried to imagine herself normal sized again, as if it was just a dream or something. But even with her eyes closed, she could still hear the running water flowing out of the broken water heater and slowly flooding the bathroom on the other side of the apartment.

She didn't have any room to do so much as reposition her vast body. With one leg bent now, her arms and legs fit almost perfectly within the connecting hallways of the apartment. Either luckily or unluckily, her boyfriend, Sean, was at work.

As that thought went through her head, she remembered her phone. She'd put it down on the counter as she started to take apart the toaster. She was way too big to handle it right now, but she could probably use voice commands on it.

Jenny spoke quietly, in case her voice had grown with her body. "Siri, call Sean."

Her phone's screen lit up, and it processed the command for a few seconds.

"I found fourteen things on the web for: 'Sear me, come on'."

Jenny rolled her eyes and sighed again. "Siri, call Sean!" she repeated, enunciating her words this time.

The phone got the message this time. After ringing for about ten seconds, there was a click and then the familiar voice of her boyfriend.

"Hello?" Sean said, with optimism in his voice.

"Babe, you wouldn't believe this!" exclaimed Jenny, not knowing whether or not she had to yell to be heard. "Something happened, and I grew. I know it sounds weird but I need you to come home right now!"

Sean took a moment to process what she was saying. "Wait, what? You grew?"

"I don't remember it very well, but last thing I remember I was trying to fix the toaster. Now I'm as big as a bus!"

"What the hell?" Sean was beyond belief. "Alright, that sounds really, really weird, but I'll come back home and do what I can. Are you alright?"

"Yes, I think so," replied Jenny, glanced down to notice her foot wasn't even the slightest bit injured from bashing through a solid wall and crushing the water heater into scrap metal. "Please come quick, I can't even move!"

Sean didn't know what to think about this whole situation, but the panic in her voice was genuine and he trusted his girlfriend. Jenny wasn't usually the type to joke around.

He packed up his things, and signed out of work, telling his boss there was an urgent matter at home.

Sean rolled up to the apartment complex, and was relieved to see the building was still standing. He got out of his car, an old beater Honda, and walked briskly through the enterance, taking the stairs.

He unlocked the door to his apartment, and swung the door open slowly, prepared to have his mind blown.

He was greeted by a smooth, supple wall of flesh, reaching as high as his chest. It took him a minute to realize this was Jenny's leg, extending past him and down the hallway.

"Thank god you're here," said Jenny from around the corner. Sean squeezed between her leg and the wall to see her entire outstretched form, filling most of the kitchen and TV area.

Sean had trouble getting the words out. "Jenny -- you're huge!"

Jenny understood his panic and confusion. He looked incredibly tiny from her perspective, especially because he was usually half a foot taller than her.

"I don't know what to do," said Sean, looking around the room as if he would find a magical shrinking device or something.

"Can you at least turn off the water?" suggested Jenny. "I might have broken something in the bathroom."

Sean squeezed past his gigantic girlfriend, heading for the bathroom. He heard running water, and knew he was not going to find anything good in there. He tried the handle, but the door was jammed by the cracked and deformed drywall. Sean kicked with all his might, right next to the handle, and the door responded with a sharp crack. He kicked it again and the door broke free and swung open.

He was greeted with almost six inches of standing water. Luckily, the bathroom floor was lower than the rest of the apartment, so it didn't get everywhere just yet. He rolled up his slacks above his ankles, and stepped into the artificial pool that had formed on top of the bathroom tile.

The source of the water was a gnarly, mangled pipe that was bent completely out of shape and hanging loosely from a broken fixture on the wall. Speaking of the wall, there was a ginormous hole between the bathroom and the kitchen. If he wasn't panicking, he definitely could have just climbed through the hole instead of breaking the door down.

He crawled over an unrecognizable hunk of crushed metal, to access the shutoff valve on the inlet pipe. He grabbed the damp, rusty metal, and turned the spun the creaky valve handle all the way closed. The water stopped flowing, to his relief.

Sean looked around the ruined bathroom, and at the nice wooden floors which were now sagging beneath his giantess girlfriend's curves. Expensive repair costs ran through his head, but for now the priority was on helping Jenny.

"Thank you," said Jenny. She couldn't see Sean right now because her well-endowed chest was blocking her vision from where he was standing in the bathroom. "I'm really sorry about this," she apologized. "I don't know what happened!"

"It's okay, honey", reassured Sean, as he climbed through the rubble to reach her. "I'll find a way to fix this. Just stay calm."

Sean started to think about what could bring her back, leaning against Jenny's side. But his thoughts quickly turned absurd. Nobody had ever even heard of this kind of thing happening. This was basically magic, as far as the world was concerned.

"Do you remember what made you grow at all?" he asked, moving his body so that she could see him.

Jenny tried to think back on it, but her memory was very fuzzy. "I remember messing with the toaster, and trying to find where the electrical problem might be... I don't remember anything past that."

Sean tried to imagine what she was describing. Then, he realized the refrigerator wasn't running. He opened the door and the little light inside wasn't even on. Something must have tripped the breaker!

"Did it shock you? Like, electrocution?" he asked, reaching into the fridge and getting some bread for a sandwich.

That brought back something in Jenny's mind. "Hmm, yes, I think so!" she concluded as she replayed more of the events in her memory. She remembered the intense pain that arced through her entire body, but then the pleasure that followed as she grew. "Yeah, I think you're right! I remember it now!"

"That's really weird," said Sean. "I don't know how that is even possible. Or how I could get you back to how you were." He spread some peanut butter onto the bread.

Jenny saw him preparing his sandwich, and then felt a pang of hunger in her stomach. "Oh babe, I haven't eaten in forever. Could you fix me something, if you don't mind?"

Sean laughed. "I'll try! But I don't know how much food it's gonna take you satisfy your appetite!" He put some jelly on the other piece of bread and finished putting his sandwich together. He grabbed some random food articles from the fridge, reminding himself to reset the circuit breaker later before the food went bad.

Sean climbed up, playfully, onto his girlfriend's body, by grappling with her huge hip-bone. His tiny hands tickled her and she let out a sharp giggle and bucked her hips involuntarily. This caused both her knees to just barely contact the ceiling, but it was enough to completely crack the plaster and send little chunks of white raining down onto her black jeans.

"Oh, shit," remarked Jenny.

"My bad," said Sean. "I guess we'll both have to be careful."

He climbed up, on top of her red top, and sat down just below her neck, resting his back against the top of one of her generous boobs, holding his sandwich and a bunch of random vegetables.

"Eat your vegetables, Jen," he said. "They'll make you grow up big and strong." He decided to feed them to her, since her hands were both somewhat walled in by furniture.

Jenny devoured seven apples, four heads of lettuce, an entire loaf of bread, a whole bunch of carrots, and some celery that neither of them had really wanted to take care of earlier. She watched Sean as he ate his little PB&J sandwich, longing for more.

"Thank you very much, babe," she said, "But I don't know if this kind of food is enough to satisfy me, unfortunately."

Sean froze for a second.

"Wait no," corrected Jenny. "I don't mean that. I'm not gonna eat you!" They both laughed.

"Here," offered Sean. "Have a bite of my sandwich!" He tossed about a quarter of the remaining part into her deep mouth, mostly as a joke, since it was just a crumb to her.

Jenny laughed, and then suddenly her expression changed. "Woah," she said.

Sean lost his balance as she moved beneath him. Suddenly, there was a brilliant flash of light, and he felt himself falling.

Jenny opened her eyes, now that the blinding light had gone away, and found Sean laying over her, awkwardly holding the remnants of his sandwich. She looked left and right and found that she was back to her original size!

Sean noticed that she had returned to how she was. "Jenny! It worked! I don't know how but you're back!"

"Thank god, babe," exclaimed Jenny. "I love you so much," she kissed him.

From that point, Sean made sure to note down that the peanut butter had the effect of reversing his girlfriend's growth, just in case it happened again. Luckily, electrical shocks are not common, and it takes a very specific frequency and voltage to make Jenny grow the way she did. So things went pretty smooth for the two of them, except for the costs to repair the damage to their apartment.

Sean told the landlord that the water heater must have exploded in a freak accident, and the sagging in the wood floor must have been due to water damage. It was a silly excuse, but upon inspecting the damage, the landlord and the maintenance team couldn't find any other explanation for the remarkable extent of the damage.