Becky: A Growth Story
By DOC
Becky GROWS Big & Strong


While this story does not depict graphic sexual encounters, it should not be
read if you are not considered by local law to be an adult. This story
contains titillating descriptions of vertical giftedness and female muscle
appreciation.

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Becky and I were neighbors growing up. She was almost a year older than myself
but we had always been close. Becky comes from a very tall family. Her mother
was a Russian basketball star who was an eyepopping seven foot two, and
weighed 275 pounds. Her father was also a large man but not quite as tall as
her mother.

Becky had always been tall for her age although not excessively. She had
always been taller than myself. Growing up we did every thing together, and
living in a rural area there were plenty of outdoor things to do: swimming,
biking and such. It did not matter what it was, we were very adventuresome and
daring.

Like I said Becky had always been taller than me although not that much. She
would have growth spurts from time to time and be anywhere from 2 to 4 inches
taller. This was the situation until she was 12 and things really started to
change. When she was twelve she was already 5'8" and very slim. That summer is
when we started to notice some changes. The first thing was her feet and
hands. They really started growing fast in two months she went from a size 8
to a 12. It seemed like they got bigger every day. We went barefoot most of
the time and we would compare every day. She would make a foot print in the
sand I would then place mine in it and there would be space all around it.

As the summer wore on she started to grow taller as well. In a few weeks I
went from level with her nose to just below her chin to barely taller than her
shoulders a few weeks later. By the end of the summer she had reached 6'2".
None of her clothes would fit. All of her shirts showed most of her midriff
and her pants stopped well above her ankles.

She loved getting taller and loved making comparisons to me. She would stand
over me and stretch as tall as she could and say 'You know I am going to be a
giantess some day.' To me she already was.

As that year moved on into fall she continued to grow. By Christmas she was
towering over me at 6'5". I barely came up past her breast. On rainy days we
would play in the hay in the barn. For years we played hide-and-go-seek but
now it was getting too easy because she was getting so big. There were few
places she could hide with out something sticking out.

This was about the time as we were getting older that we started wrestling
some. She was much stronger than I was and would pin me very quickly but I
really enjoyed it.

One day in the middle of spring not long after Becky's 13th birthday she came
over to our house and I was in my bed room. My mom told her where I was and to
go on back. She knocked on my door and I told her to come on in. The door
opened and I got the greatest turn on. As Becky walked into the room I noticed
she had to duck to get in. I looked at her in shock.

She asked me,"What's wrong?"

I said "My god Becky I knew you were big, but not that big!"

She asked what I meant and I told that she had to duck to get in my room. She
had a puzzled look on her face and turned around to look at the door, and she
gasped.

She turned back around and shrieked, "I AM taller than the door! I knew I was
growing, but not this much." Then Becky added, "I guess I had not noticed I
was ducking."

I asked, "What shoes are you wearing?"

She smirked and said, "You know I don't have any shoes I can fit into, all I
wear are these cheap, flat sandals."

I looked down at her feet and she was right. "Damn, your feet are huge." I
said. I mentioned I noticed her toes and her heels hung over the ends.

Becky replied, "Gee, thanks! These are 15's and I just got them a week ago I
barely got them on before I came over."

She suggested we see how tall she a grown, so I went got a tape, and she stood
against the wall. I had to go get and stand on a chair to make the mark!

I stepped off the chair, Becky looked down at me, beaming and teased, "You
sure are getting mighty short."

I just blushed and handed her the tape. She measured to the mark then turned
and anounced "6'7"," then added "and a half."

I was shocked. I had no idea she was that tall. She walked over to me looming
larger and larger then stopped just inches away. She was huge, I only came up
to just below her smallish breasts. She put her hands on her hips and told me
she hoped she never stopped growing, that how she loved getting bigger and
bigger all the time. She said it was like the whole world was shrinking around
her. She said she hoped to be the biggest thing there is.

Several weeks went by and we did not see much of each other. Then one day in
the late spring Becky called and wanted me to come over. She said that she had
something to tell me.

When I arrived I went in the house and called her she said she was in her room
and to come on in. When I reached her room she was lying on the bed curled up
reading a book. She asked how I had been and we chatted for a while.

After a few minutes I asked what she wanted to tell me. She said there were
two things she wanted to tell me. She than sat up on the side of the bed and
looked me in the eye and said she thought she was starting another growth
spurt.

Just the though of it made me weak in the knees. I asked, "How do you know?"

She said "Remember the other day when we talked about how huge my feet were?
Well they're growing again and really fast." Becky then lifted her feet off
the floor and asked, "Are they bigger?"

I just stared for a moment. I could not believe how much they had grown.

She told me it had started about two weeks ago and that it felt like they were
getting bigger everyday. She then reached under the bed and pulled of a pair
of sandals. She said they were the ones she had on the other day. She then
laid one on the floor and put her foot next to it. With it even with her heel
the tip of the sandal did not even come to the base of her toes.

She looked at me and said, "See what I mean."

She then raised her foot up and placed it on top of the sandal. The whole
thing just dissapeard under her foot.

Becky stated, "I measured my foot yesterday, if I could find any sandals I
would need a 19."

All I could say was, "Damn! Your foot is huge!"

It was easily one and a half times wider than the sandal. She then lifted up
her foot and placed it against my torso it extended for my waist to my neck.
It was nearly more than I could stand. I reached up and started to caress her
foot. It was so large I could not reach around it with both hands in any
place.

Becky could tell it was really turning me on, she just gazed at me, smiled and
said, "We big girls need something to stand on that will hold all this up."

With that she ran her hand over her chest down her stomach and out over her
legs. She coyly asked, "Since you're here, would you like to see what else I
have to show you?"

Without making a sound I slowly nodded my head.

Becky started to stand up slowly. She rose higher and higher. It seemed like
it took 10 minutes for her to go all the way up. When she stood all the way up
I had to lean my head way back to see her face.

She looked down and said, "Ooooh. Mmm-hmm, the growth spurt has already
started."

She looked a lot taller than the other day. She then backed up to the wall and
told me to make a mark so she could measure. I looked around and told her I'd
need a chair to do that.

She said, "No you don't."

She then reached out and grabbed me under the arms, her hands almost
completely encircled my chest. She lifted me up above her head like I weighed
nothing. It was a rush like I had never had before even in my wildest fantasy.
My heart pounded in my chest at the amount of power I was witnessing.

I was startled out of my reverie when Becky asked, "Are you through yet? I've
grown a lot stronger too, don't you think?"

She sat me down to measure the mark. She turned around and said "How do you
like me at 6'10"? I knew I had grown. I can't wait till I hit 7 feet."

We spent the rest of the afternoon making comparisons. Her legs were as tall
as my chest. She put on my t-shirt and it looked like a halter top, it didn't
even cover her rib cage. When we compared feet hers was over twice as long and
twice as wide as mine. With both of my shoes laid end to end her foot was a
least 2 inches longer.

It was one of the greastest experiences of my life and the first time I
remember being aroused. When all the fun was over she said one other thing she
had to tell me was that she was leaving for a camp for tall growing girls
tomorrow and that she would be gone 6 months. She then picked me up and hugged
me. She nearly crushed me with my feet dangling in the air. Becky promised to
write me and said it wouldn't be all that long. She set me down said goodbye
and I went home. It was a very long walk.

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True to her word after a few weeks at camp Becky wrote me a letter. She noted
she was really enjoying herself. They were teaching her lots of things about
nutrition, exercise, agility training, and social interaction. She indicated
they were teaching them how to funtion in a world made for people half their
size.

As the letter went on she talked about how she was not the tallest girl there,
but that she did have the biggest feet there. The camp provided clothes for
them and it was nice to have a pair of shoes and jeans that fit. The girls
ranged from 12 to 18 years of age and anywhere from six foot two all the way
to seven foot five.

All the girls were there for different reasons ranging from to training to
medical reasons. The first week there all the girls went through a complete
medical work up, blood work, MRIs, and the like.

Becky wrote her work up showed several anomilies. First, her pitutary gland
was five times the normal size it was not a tumor like some of the girls had
it was just abnormally large and active. Her blood work also showed that she
had seven times the normal levels of growth hormone and at least twice the
number of receptors.

The camp doctors were able the estimate the girls final height except for her.
Becky said they told her they had no idea how big she would grow.

The decision was made on some of the taller girls and the ones with pitutary
turmor to intervene medically; Surgery, hormone treatments to bring on
puberty, and other methods.

Since they didn't know how big Becky would get she said they started her on
the hormones. She told in her letter how they had a weigh-in once a week. The
camp doctors would measure the girls,run blood work and adjust their
medication accordingly.

She said the girls all had to keep a jornal of all of their statics. In her
third week weigh in she had hit seven feet and weighed 215 pounds.

It was a couple of months before I received another letter but it was very
short: I don't have much time to write. I am still taking the hormones but
they are not slowing down my growth. They are, however, causing other womanly
changes in my body. I promise I'll write more soon. See ya

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I didn't receive another letter until about 2 days before she was to come
home. All it said was:I'll be home on the 24th about three o'clock meet me at
my house.

I was so excited I couldn't sleep for the next two days.There were so many
unanswered questions because she had not sent any information.

At three o'clock I was sitting on her front porch to wait on her. Her parents
had to leave to town on business so I was the only one to meet her.

A little after three a large car pulled up in the driveway I could see that
Becky was in the back. She looked like she was in an awkard position. I ran
out to the car to open the door. When I pulled the door open I noticed the
front seat had been removed. I was shocked to see that she was scrunched up in
the back seat and her legs wrapped all the way around into the front
floorboard.I stepped back, I wondered how she was ever going to get out.

She started to wiggle around to unfold.The car was shuddering and groaning as
she moved. Finally she got one leg unfolded and a giant bare foot appeared and
extended out the door. It was followed by a large moderately muscular calf.
Her leg continued to extend out until her foot was on the ground well past the
open door. The car shook some more then another massive super long leg
extended out past the door, the huge foot settling on the ground next to her
other foot.

Once her feet were on the ground I looked back toward the car and was
surprised to see her head had not moved any it was still pushed up against the
top all the way on the other side. God, she was going to be enormous. I saw
two humongous hands reach and grab the door facing and start to pull to slide
her body out. The next thing I saw was two large muscular thighs that nearly
filled the doorway. As she slid further her hips and butt came into view. They
filled the entire opening. She stopped for a minute and started to wiggle, my
god she was almost stuck!

After a few seconds she popped free and continued sliding. Out came a
relatively small waist followed by a broad chest, on which was an enormous set
of boobs. Damn! Becky had boobs now, VERY BIG ones! Her chest and breasts
filled the opening more than her hips and butt had. I could clearly see the
door frame compressing her giant boobs as she continued to exit. Eventually
she slid on out of the car onto the ground.

Becky sat up and reached to use the car to pull herself up. The car lurched to
that side, the other side's wheels had come way off the ground, I thought it
was going to flip over! She stood up quickly for a creature her size. Becky
removed her hand from the car as she neared her full height, the car crashed
to the ground, bouncing a couple times as it came to rest. When she reached
her final height the top of the car didn't even come up to her butt. My God, I
just barely came up to her butt!

I nearly fainted seeing her, my knees wobbled and I began to topple over. She
quickly reached out with one huge hand and grabbed me. I felt the pressure of
her thumb on my sterum, incredibly she wrapped her hand completely around my
side, I felt Becky's fingertips pressing into my spine. Next I could feel her
picking me up. I was rising so fast it was like flying, she pulled me up to
her face and locked her giant lips around mine. She had never kissed me
before. She then started hugging and squeezing me, part of me was engulfed in
her huge boobs.

She bent over and gently lowered me to the ground, Becky stood to her full,
lofty height, towering over me like a redwood. She asked, "Well little man,
what do you think? Do you like me being so much bigger than you? I know I do;
think of all the things I'll be able to do to that pretty little body of
yours."

She stood there in the yard and I walked around her, looking up like looking
up at a skyscraper. I had expected her to have grown, but not this much!

The other thing I had not expected was that she would not have developed a
body like this. She was a towering goddess: starting at the ground up there
were two enormous, tanned feet that led up to two large muscular calves. They
flaired out so much that they nearly touched even with her feet spread a
little apart. Her legs continued up to two nice smooth knees. Her thighs
looked to be larger than my entire body. Further up her hips flaired sexily
and her butt protruded out into a muscular bubble. Her waist was thin and it
drew your eyes to her two large thrusting breasts, her lat spread was over
twice as wide as what my puny torso sported.

She knew my gaze was moving up so she struck an incredible double bicep pose.
The gigantic heart-shaped muscle that sprouted from Becky's upper-arm was
staggering. Both of my thighs together were smaller than one of her mammoth
arms!

Standing before me she wore only a small (for Becky), electric blue halter top
that was overburdened by the absolute enormity of her preposterously
over-developed bosom, and exposed a muscle-etched six-pack that was her
stomach. A matching short pair of tight Lycra bike-shorts that barely covered
her butt completed the outfit.

Becky was a goddess of the like I could not even have invented in my wildest
fantasies! She looked down at me and asked if I was just going to stare at her
or talk to her.

I broke out of my daze, but all I could manage was, "My god what happened to
you?"

She just smiled and said, "I grew..." pausing, then added, "a little."

She suggested we go inside before someone saw us. I had to unlock the front
door because her fingers were to large to work the lock. I entered first and
turned to watch her enter.

As Becky approched the door all I could see was from her stomach down. She
bent at the waist and I saw her face appear. She turned her shoulder and
started to enter sideways. Coming through the door with her back on one side
her immense breasts brushed the other side of the doorway! As she slid through
she turned her hip sideways as well and had to pull to get them through. Once
inside she started to stand up, but hit her head on the ceiling before she
even got close to standing straight.

"Damn," she exclaimed, "I forgot the ceilings were so low."

I moved out of the way and let her sit down on the floor. Her legs stretched
across the room, even sitting she was almost as tall as I was. She got
comfortable on the floor and asked if I had any questions.

Still in shock all I could do was I nod my head yes.

"Well," Becky began, "on Monday of this week I had my last weigh-in. My stats
were: height eight foot ten inches, but that was almost a week ago I think I
have grown some since then, weight was 600lbs."

As my bewilderment began to subside, we talked for awhile and she told the
whole story of the tall girl camp.

"When I arrived," Becky started, "there were about 20 girls at the camp. I was
not quite the tallest, but I was nearly the youngest. After the first weigh-in
and medical test they started our social training and exercise programs. We
lifted weights, ran laps, swam and the like. After our medical evaluations we
were all started on different programs. Since I was growing so fast and there
was no sign of me stopping they started me on hormones to induce puberity and
to slow and eventally stop my growth. By the end of the first month I had
grown to seven foot one and weighed 230 pounds. Due to the hormones I noticed
for the first time I was developing breasts, nothing major ... about a B-cup."

Becky continued, "The other thing I noticed with all the exercise I was
getting stronger and stronger. By the end of the second month I had reached
seven foot six and weighed 310 pounds. I was so happy that I was way taller
and a lot stronger than my mom. I was now as tall as the tallest girl and by
far the strongest of all the girls at camp. During that month I piled on the
muscle."

I was so caught up in her recounting I had to force my self to swallow to wet
my throat.

She kept on, "It was hard to keep clothes because my body was expanding in
every direction. It was not uncommon to be working out doing squats in the gym
and blow out my shorts, or be bench pressing and have my biceps rip through my
shirt. I had only been wearing a bra for about a month but I was going through
one or two a week. Between my lats spreading and my breast growing it was hard
to keep me contained ina bra. By the end of the third month I had been growing
so much the doctors were starting to get concerned."

"I was now seven foot eleven, five inches taller than the next tallest camper.
Weighing in at 390 pounds I outweighed her by 90 pounds and she was kind of
fat. I on the other hand was all muscle. The weight I was pushing in the gym
would make champion weight lifters cry with jealousy. Everything about me's
enormous; my breast and chest were so large that none of the bras they had
would fit me. Plus since I was still growing even custom-made bras would only
fit for a few days. Even the shirts and shorts were too small. All the shirts
looked like cut-offs and the shorts looked like bikini bottoms. I was eating
more than three of the other campers put together. I was becoming an amazon
goddess. We would have wrestling matches and I could beat two to three at a
time. It was about this time I out grew the last pair of shoes that would
fit,it's hard to find a pair of size 26 shoes so I started going barefoot."

To be continued (?)