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Rough prose ahead, a bit rusty with writing.

Prosperity Mall
Prosperity Falls, Arizona

Kahlil didn't know WHY he had even been trying, Jacqui was supposedly already interested in Stefon. But part of him had hoped that it was just that... rumor, as he tried to work up the courage to speak to the girl he had a major crush on. His buddy Oscar had reluctantly agreed to come to the mall with him, though Kahlil suspected he mainly came along to try and make a move on Jacqui's friend, Layla. Though like himself, his white friend also had a lack of self-confidence. Though Oscar was alot more awkward than he was, but she seemed to think it was cute.

Or was just being kind to him.

Just as Kahlil was about to finally talk to Jacqui, to see if she was interested in going on a date, to finally see if she WAS available... things suddenly turned... weird.

Jacqui suddenly held her stomach, with a confused look on her face. Kahlil was about to ask if she was okay, maybe find his desired 'opening' that way, when he noticed something strange. Jacqui's tight booty, was suddenly... bigger. He stared at it enough during school to notice the sudden change. Then it kept growing... and her chest (a decent C Cup) was steadily following suit. Jacqui moaned out loud, sounding like she had suddenly just achieved orgasm, as the rest of her joined in... enlarging higher and higher.

Frantically she tried to rush out of the mall, presumably to find a doctor, but her growth was very sudden... and continuous. THAT and her new 'assets' made walking a challenge due to their added weight. She barely made it into one of the long branching hallways of the complex before her body experienced a massive surge in growth. Flailing, Jacqui's body crashed into the masonry and foundation of the mall, sending fellow shoppers running in panic. Her juicy ass only grew bigger and bigger, almost like it was trying to devour his helpless form. Instinctively, Khalil stumbled backwards trying to avoid being crushed by his crush.

When the dust cleared, Jacqui was left leaning up against the edge of the mall. Her C Cup having grown well past... maybe... I Cup? And her now monolithic booty loomed over hapless Khalil as the girl in question sheepishly looked over her shoulder. "Uhhh... hi," she meekly spoke down to him, "are you okay?"

"Ye-Yeah... are... are you?" countered the nervous, and painfully aroused, Khalil.
"I... I don't know." Jacqui whimpered, "Why does it feel so terrifying... yet also so... so good?!"

----

Taco-Fusion Cafe
Archibald Heights, Illinois

There she stood, again, like she had almost each and every day for almost the last years. Waiting for someone to pick an item on the bright shiny menu screens. With a decent line forming behind them, this customer seemed to be at some sort of deep mental quandry about what to get. All this accomplished, besides annoying the other (hungry) customers, was make one Akari Osawa further regret her choice of employment.

It really wasn't like there wasn't anything spectacular about the menu at the Tace-Fusion Cafe, and despite it's name... the options were actually quite limited. Hell, they're a taco joint, yet the most popular item was the 'Biggo Taco Boss Burger'! That alone should tell one all they needed to know about this establishment.

"Sir, if you're having trouble deciding, could you please step aside and let other customers order?" asked Ms. Osawa, trying her darndest to sound friendly and helpful. To this the gentlemen scoffed, and steadfastly refused to budge. Akari's teeth grit tighter as she sighed. Only three more hours of this, surely she can last that long right? Right?

Just as one of the people behind said customer was about to explode in rage, Akari's mind went utterly blank, as her body suddenly felt like it was on an elevator making an abrupt stop. Her heart pounded in her chest aS her vision seemed to 'ripple' for a second. The two customers were stopped before a fight could even initiate, both were just startled by the sight they saw before them.

The cashier, Akari Osawa, was growing!

Ms. Osawa's body felt like it was a big pulsing kind of balloon, and each 'expansion' took her perspective higher and higher. Her body began to feel, heavier, as the uniform she wore began to feel tighter. Akari suddenly gasped, as she felt a massive WEIGHT pulling her upper torso down. It was then that the beleaguered cashier realized that her chest was growing along with her height. The cold chill of her steadily expanding ass pressing up hard against that stupid ice cream machine clued her into the fact that her breasts weren't the only thing increasing in size. The counter groaned as it tried to resist the ever-expanding mass that was now Akari Osawa. Hell, her tits along were smothering the cash register, threatening to engulf 'Mr. Indecisive' and his would-be harasser.

Akari didn't know what she should do, she was practically STUCK behind the counter, yet her body was continuing to take up more and more space. Her fellow employees bolted from the front, as her immense buns were starting to buckle the walls of the kitchen and back rooms. Just when it felt hopeless for her, Ms. Osawa's body was freed from it's prison as the counter gave up it's fight, and senting the now uber-busty giant cashier stumbling forward. Luckily the customers had wisely chosen to back up before then... though to be fair, her then-steadily encroaching BREASTS made sure of that.

Akari groaned and moaned as she sat up off the floor, her belly feeling a bit sore from having basically fallen onto the register in the process of her tumble. Even sitting there, the young lady could feel the room, the space around her, shrinking more and more as she sighed. It was then that 'Mr. Indecisive' chose to speak.

"That... wasn't on the menu." he quipped. Akari felt her face heat up in response.
"Shut the fuck up, sir." she barked, glaring at him.

----

5th & Main Street
Passion Valley, California

Andrea stood proud, with her hand-made protest sign gripped tightly in hand as she and her fellow demonstrators rallied against the local yearly anime and comic convention. Said convention had REFUSED to turn away a celebrity guest who had, at one point in time... many years ago, one said some terrible things on Facebook. Despite all the carefully worded protests she, and many others, (including her girlfriend Bernice) had posted on Twitter, their demands had been ignored!

Action needed to be taken! These uncaring INCEL BIGOTS needed to be dragged out into the spotlight, damn it! Feelings were, retroactively, hurt!! And that could not be allowed to stand.

Her iphone was blowing up with messages and calls from her contacts, but Andrea figured they were simply trying to get her to stop protesting. Thus, the plucky fighter against social injustice ignored these, instead putting her phone on silent. But unbeknownst to her, these calls weren't about that, but her friends and family trying to locate her amidst more pressing matters than 'problematic words' from almost a decade ago. It wasn't until someone noticed an approaching cosplayer, dressed as Sailor Moon, suddenly growing larger as she approached the convention center, that the protest quieted down for a moment. Time seemed to slow down as they stared in awe, and worry, as this woman (gasping in pleasure) grew bigger and bigger before their very eyes. To add further insult to those not as fortunate as her, the cosplayer's body was growing in more ways than one... making the already skimpy Sailor Moon outfit look even MORE perverted as her breasts and posterior seemed to literally INFLATE. It was disgusting... yes... disgusting...

maybe... kinda...

It was then that Andrea felt a weird sort of pressure in her own chest and stomach. It wasn't painful, but still felt VERY strange. Like a sensation somewhere between 'anxiety' and 'arousal', it was impossible to describe. She unintentionally let out a small moaning whimper, causing one of her fellow protesters to break 'zher' attention from the oddly fascinating spectacle to see what the matter was... and yelping aloud as they noticed one of their own starting to steadily shoot up in height. The entire group then turned in Andrea's direction, some gasping in astonishment, some blushing in wonderment, but mostly shrieking in panicked shock as they tried to disperse.

Andrea's point of view began to drastically change, as it felt akin to an elevator ride, a very pleasurable elevator ride. These feelings, these sensations, made her attempts to ensure she wasn't stepping on anyone quite difficult... especially so... as she quickly noticed, when her OWN chest was becoming 'enhanced' too! Andrea had never had much in the way of boobs, at least as far as she was concerned, especially in regard to her prominent (and pudgy) belly. Years of being mocked for her weight did little to dissuade this view. But now, now she had... well... BREASTS! Unfortunately, these quickly blocked her view of the world at her feet, leaving the poor girl frantic and unsteady. Some of her fellow protesters were still lingering around her, asking if she needed help, or if she was okay.

Some were just enjoying the view! This only served to fluster the growing giantess even more.

Andrea was really worried about hurting someone, so much so that when a shriek cut through the air, she lost her balance. The street quaked as the massive giantess fell onto her shapely rump, tearing through what little remained of her jeans as he sprawled out onto the ground.

Luckily for her, nobody was beneath her. It took her a minute to realize that the source of the shriek was from another protester (Megan, if she remembered correctly), who was suddenly experiencing her own growth spurts.

Despite it all, even though Andrea KNEW she should be worried about the dreaded 'male gaze', as her clothes became completely shredded, there was a part of her that was... somehow... excited about this. Her thoughts immediately went to her beloved, Bernice, and wondering how she'd like the NEW Andrea.

----

A new entry in my weird little 'Macro Virus' series, meant to be a series of short stories dedicated to different events, perspectives, and characters effected by the massive outbreak.

As usual, took various pictures generated in NovelAI's image generator and patched them together for these pics.

Tried to come up with different, and fun, scenarios. The first two were simple enough, more or less, but the third one was a meant to be a bit more humorous one that came to me during a brainstorming session. So tongue is firmly 'in cheek' for that one, if it wasn't obvious.

Oh and the 'Oscar' and 'Layla' mentioned in the first story were meant to be the characters seen in the second panel of this installment . Sadly, poor Oscar's body got mostly covered by the 'breaking news' text.

Hope these are still good.

Realized far too late that it's got like, zero nudity in it

Description
Rough prose ahead, a bit rusty with writing.

Prosperity Mall
Prosperity Falls, Arizona

Kahlil didn't know WHY he had even been trying, Jacqui was supposedly already interested in Stefon. But part of him had hoped that it was just that... rumor, as he tried to work up the courage to speak to the girl he had a major crush on. His buddy Oscar had reluctantly agreed to come to the mall with him, though Kahlil suspected he mainly came along to try and make a move on Jacqui's friend, Layla. Though like himself, his white friend also had a lack of self-confidence. Though Oscar was alot more awkward than he was, but she seemed to think it was cute.

Or was just being kind to him.

Just as Kahlil was about to finally talk to Jacqui, to see if she was interested in going on a date, to finally see if she WAS available... things suddenly turned... weird.

Jacqui suddenly held her stomach, with a confused look on her face. Kahlil was about to ask if she was okay, maybe find his desired 'opening' that way, when he noticed something strange. Jacqui's tight booty, was suddenly... bigger. He stared at it enough during school to notice the sudden change. Then it kept growing... and her chest (a decent C Cup) was steadily following suit. Jacqui moaned out loud, sounding like she had suddenly just achieved orgasm, as the rest of her joined in... enlarging higher and higher.

Frantically she tried to rush out of the mall, presumably to find a doctor, but her growth was very sudden... and continuous. THAT and her new 'assets' made walking a challenge due to their added weight. She barely made it into one of the long branching hallways of the complex before her body experienced a massive surge in growth. Flailing, Jacqui's body crashed into the masonry and foundation of the mall, sending fellow shoppers running in panic. Her juicy ass only grew bigger and bigger, almost like it was trying to devour his helpless form. Instinctively, Khalil stumbled backwards trying to avoid being crushed by his crush.

When the dust cleared, Jacqui was left leaning up against the edge of the mall. Her C Cup having grown well past... maybe... I Cup? And her now monolithic booty loomed over hapless Khalil as the girl in question sheepishly looked over her shoulder. "Uhhh... hi," she meekly spoke down to him, "are you okay?"

"Ye-Yeah... are... are you?" countered the nervous, and painfully aroused, Khalil.
"I... I don't know." Jacqui whimpered, "Why does it feel so terrifying... yet also so... so good?!"

----

Taco-Fusion Cafe
Archibald Heights, Illinois

There she stood, again, like she had almost each and every day for almost the last years. Waiting for someone to pick an item on the bright shiny menu screens. With a decent line forming behind them, this customer seemed to be at some sort of deep mental quandry about what to get. All this accomplished, besides annoying the other (hungry) customers, was make one Akari Osawa further regret her choice of employment.

It really wasn't like there wasn't anything spectacular about the menu at the Tace-Fusion Cafe, and despite it's name... the options were actually quite limited. Hell, they're a taco joint, yet the most popular item was the 'Biggo Taco Boss Burger'! That alone should tell one all they needed to know about this establishment.

"Sir, if you're having trouble deciding, could you please step aside and let other customers order?" asked Ms. Osawa, trying her darndest to sound friendly and helpful. To this the gentlemen scoffed, and steadfastly refused to budge. Akari's teeth grit tighter as she sighed. Only three more hours of this, surely she can last that long right? Right?

Just as one of the people behind said customer was about to explode in rage, Akari's mind went utterly blank, as her body suddenly felt like it was on an elevator making an abrupt stop. Her heart pounded in her chest aS her vision seemed to 'ripple' for a second. The two customers were stopped before a fight could even initiate, both were just startled by the sight they saw before them.

The cashier, Akari Osawa, was growing!

Ms. Osawa's body felt like it was a big pulsing kind of balloon, and each 'expansion' took her perspective higher and higher. Her body began to feel, heavier, as the uniform she wore began to feel tighter. Akari suddenly gasped, as she felt a massive WEIGHT pulling her upper torso down. It was then that the beleaguered cashier realized that her chest was growing along with her height. The cold chill of her steadily expanding ass pressing up hard against that stupid ice cream machine clued her into the fact that her breasts weren't the only thing increasing in size. The counter groaned as it tried to resist the ever-expanding mass that was now Akari Osawa. Hell, her tits along were smothering the cash register, threatening to engulf 'Mr. Indecisive' and his would-be harasser.

Akari didn't know what she should do, she was practically STUCK behind the counter, yet her body was continuing to take up more and more space. Her fellow employees bolted from the front, as her immense buns were starting to buckle the walls of the kitchen and back rooms. Just when it felt hopeless for her, Ms. Osawa's body was freed from it's prison as the counter gave up it's fight, and senting the now uber-busty giant cashier stumbling forward. Luckily the customers had wisely chosen to back up before then... though to be fair, her then-steadily encroaching BREASTS made sure of that.

Akari groaned and moaned as she sat up off the floor, her belly feeling a bit sore from having basically fallen onto the register in the process of her tumble. Even sitting there, the young lady could feel the room, the space around her, shrinking more and more as she sighed. It was then that 'Mr. Indecisive' chose to speak.

"That... wasn't on the menu." he quipped. Akari felt her face heat up in response.
"Shut the fuck up, sir." she barked, glaring at him.

----

5th & Main Street
Passion Valley, California

Andrea stood proud, with her hand-made protest sign gripped tightly in hand as she and her fellow demonstrators rallied against the local yearly anime and comic convention. Said convention had REFUSED to turn away a celebrity guest who had, at one point in time... many years ago, one said some terrible things on Facebook. Despite all the carefully worded protests she, and many others, (including her girlfriend Bernice) had posted on Twitter, their demands had been ignored!

Action needed to be taken! These uncaring INCEL BIGOTS needed to be dragged out into the spotlight, damn it! Feelings were, retroactively, hurt!! And that could not be allowed to stand.

Her iphone was blowing up with messages and calls from her contacts, but Andrea figured they were simply trying to get her to stop protesting. Thus, the plucky fighter against social injustice ignored these, instead putting her phone on silent. But unbeknownst to her, these calls weren't about that, but her friends and family trying to locate her amidst more pressing matters than 'problematic words' from almost a decade ago. It wasn't until someone noticed an approaching cosplayer, dressed as Sailor Moon, suddenly growing larger as she approached the convention center, that the protest quieted down for a moment. Time seemed to slow down as they stared in awe, and worry, as this woman (gasping in pleasure) grew bigger and bigger before their very eyes. To add further insult to those not as fortunate as her, the cosplayer's body was growing in more ways than one... making the already skimpy Sailor Moon outfit look even MORE perverted as her breasts and posterior seemed to literally INFLATE. It was disgusting... yes... disgusting...

maybe... kinda...

It was then that Andrea felt a weird sort of pressure in her own chest and stomach. It wasn't painful, but still felt VERY strange. Like a sensation somewhere between 'anxiety' and 'arousal', it was impossible to describe. She unintentionally let out a small moaning whimper, causing one of her fellow protesters to break 'zher' attention from the oddly fascinating spectacle to see what the matter was... and yelping aloud as they noticed one of their own starting to steadily shoot up in height. The entire group then turned in Andrea's direction, some gasping in astonishment, some blushing in wonderment, but mostly shrieking in panicked shock as they tried to disperse.

Andrea's point of view began to drastically change, as it felt akin to an elevator ride, a very pleasurable elevator ride. These feelings, these sensations, made her attempts to ensure she wasn't stepping on anyone quite difficult... especially so... as she quickly noticed, when her OWN chest was becoming 'enhanced' too! Andrea had never had much in the way of boobs, at least as far as she was concerned, especially in regard to her prominent (and pudgy) belly. Years of being mocked for her weight did little to dissuade this view. But now, now she had... well... BREASTS! Unfortunately, these quickly blocked her view of the world at her feet, leaving the poor girl frantic and unsteady. Some of her fellow protesters were still lingering around her, asking if she needed help, or if she was okay.

Some were just enjoying the view! This only served to fluster the growing giantess even more.

Andrea was really worried about hurting someone, so much so that when a shriek cut through the air, she lost her balance. The street quaked as the massive giantess fell onto her shapely rump, tearing through what little remained of her jeans as he sprawled out onto the ground.

Luckily for her, nobody was beneath her. It took her a minute to realize that the source of the shriek was from another protester (Megan, if she remembered correctly), who was suddenly experiencing her own growth spurts.

Despite it all, even though Andrea KNEW she should be worried about the dreaded 'male gaze', as her clothes became completely shredded, there was a part of her that was... somehow... excited about this. Her thoughts immediately went to her beloved, Bernice, and wondering how she'd like the NEW Andrea.

----

A new entry in my weird little 'Macro Virus' series, meant to be a series of short stories dedicated to different events, perspectives, and characters effected by the massive outbreak.

As usual, took various pictures generated in NovelAI's image generator and patched them together for these pics.

Tried to come up with different, and fun, scenarios. The first two were simple enough, more or less, but the third one was a meant to be a bit more humorous one that came to me during a brainstorming session. So tongue is firmly 'in cheek' for that one, if it wasn't obvious.

Oh and the 'Oscar' and 'Layla' mentioned in the first story were meant to be the characters seen in the second panel of this installment . Sadly, poor Oscar's body got mostly covered by the 'breaking news' text.

Hope these are still good.

Realized far too late that it's got like, zero nudity in it