The day had come as the mall had it's grand opening. Being as you were currently sitting at home, alone, for the next two weeks, you grabbed your keys and headed to the mall. Parking your car on one end, you walk into what looks like a clothing store. A bubbly young girl named Brandy walked up and asked if she could help you find anything. Smiling, you asked where the men's clothing was. Brandy smiled and walked over to the men's area. Confused, you ask her why she brought you to a bunch of female clothing. Brandy laughed and said that in this store, those ARE men's clothes. About to walk out, Brandy grabbed your hand and pulled you over to an aisle grabbing what looked to be a schoolgirl outfit. You scoffed and started walking towards the exit when Brandy called out saying that if you would just try the outfit, she would give you $30 store credit. Shrugging, you agree and take the outfit into the dressing room.
Once inside it was easier to look at the outfit without feeling like a pervert. The outfit was small but complete with shoes, stockings, a bra, and underwear. Chuckling to yourself, you stripped down and started by putting on the stockings. Rolling them up your legs, it was mildly shocking that they seemed to fit your legs well, stopping just below the knee. Next came the underwear which slid up rather easily as well. Stopping for a moment and looking in the mirror, you were about to laugh when something felt strange. It felt like your entire lower body was numb. Thinking quickly, you sat down. When you reached down to massage your calf, it felt...smaller and thinner. Kicking your leg out in front of you gave the chance to see just what was going on. Right in front of your eyes, your feet shrank down to likely fit the shoes sitting in the corner while your thighs gained a little bit of mass. While staring at your now feminine legs, you felt yourself rise up slightly in your seat. Bringing a hand to your backside confirmed that there was certainly more cushion! Paling for a moment, you reached a hand to your nether region and felt your member receed into your body. A little freaked out but more curious now, you quickly put on the skirt, shoes, bra, and shirt. Anxiously looking in the mirror, you could see more changes starting. Your entire upper body began to shrink down in height. Your arms thinned out and fingers became a bit longer. Looking at your face, you could see your eyes get slightly larger, lips fuller, and nose smaller while your skin took on a different pigment. Reaching up, your hair grew outward until it was about shoulder length. Lastly, two small mounds formed on your chest. They were hardly noticeable in the reflection, but you sure could feel them! Emerging from the fitting room, you spoke out to Brandy, "Nani ga watashi ni okotta?" (what happened to me?)
Brandy laughed as the confusion mounted on your face. You tried again, "Anata wa watashi o rikai dekimasu ka?" (Can you understand me?)
Brandy nodded and took a look at you. To anyone passing by, they would have seen a five foot, 19 year old girl in a school uniform. Brandy said, "would you like to try a different outfit?"
It seemed you could understand english, just not speak it. You smile back and begin pulling different items off the rack. You bring back the following items:
A pair of size 14 stileto's with a 6 inch heel.
A black Lycra body suit with a large stomach hole.
A large bra and panties with what looks like massive padding in the backside and chest.
You walk back to the fitting room and take off your current outfit. Quickly, you revert back to your old male self. You look at the three items in the fitting room with you. As you look at them you decide to start with the bra and panties. Looking at the tags you find that the bra says Size G and the panties are size XXXL. Shrugging, you start off with the panties. as soon as you get them over your hips, you feel a tingle in your backside. Ignoring it for now, you fasten the snaps of the bra. Once they clasped together, you felt another tingle in your chest. Standing in the fitting room, you looked at your reflection in the mirror. Something didn't look quite right. You thought that you would see a bunch of padding on your backside and chest but the padding seemed to have disappeared. Right as you were about to take off the bra, your balance gave way and you found yourself falling backwards. As you landed on the seat in the fitting room, you felt something you were not used to... It felt like everything was jiggling. Looking back at the mirror you gasp as your ass and chest ballooned out, filling both the bra and panties!!!
Standing up was not an easy task. Your ass was holding you down and your chest was pulling you forward. With some effort, you finally got to your feet. As you looked in the mirror again you made a few other discoveries: First, you were a heck of a lot shorter. Second, your face had become very female and third, your hair had grown down to the middle of your back! You figured you were about 5 feet even now making your ass and chest look absolutely massive!
"Well, that's two of the four. Might as well keep going!"
Next was the Lycra body suit. Carefully you sat back down and began putting it on. The Lycra felt heavenly as it clung to your legs. Getting it over your backside wasn't too difficult since it was very stretchy. Once it was all the way on you looked in the mirror again. While the suit looked great, the stomach hole stuck out as being a little strange.
"Why does it have a hole in t..."
Quickly you figured out why as your stomach began to balloon out. It didn't hurt really, it felt more like a mild itch. You rubbed your inflating stomach as you sat back down. Outward it grew until you looked rather pregnant. The tingling stopped and you tried to stand up again. Just as you got to your feet, your stomach began growing again! Sitting back down your eyes widened as your stomach continued it's growth outward. Now you looked like you were 8 months pregnant with twins. Quickly you reached behind you to check what the tag read...It read 8X3. Quickly your mind raced...8X3? You gasped as your stomach grew yet again! By the time the growth ended you struggled to your feet once more. Looking at your reflection, you had a good idea what the size meant...you were now 8 months pregnant with triplets!
Looking at the last item, you though to yourself, 'there is no way I will be able to get these on!' Thinking quickly you called out to the employee. "Miss? I need a little help in here!"
"I had a feeling you would have a bit on an issue. Let me guess, you can't get the heels on can you?"
"No...I don't think I can and even if I did, I don't...think I would be able to walk."
The girl slipped a different pair of shoes under the door. They appeared to be flats but also seemed to be a little larger than the size 14 heels. First, you thought about walking out like you were but your feet had also shrunk so wearing the shoes you had come in with wasn't going to work. Out of complete curiosity, you looked at the flats again. They were even larger than your old shoes, measuring at a whopping size 16. Knowing that everything in this store had some kind of magical properties, you decided to give the flats a try. You put your two dainty little feet inside them and waited. Looking down, you saw your feet expand out to fit the impossibly large size 16 shoes. "Great, now I'm a pregnant, big breasted, Bigfoot with an butt that belongs on a cow. You decide to look in the mirror once more and as you did, you did a double take. Was your reflection getting bigger in the mirror? It was!
As you stared into the mirror, your body continue to get taller. Now you looked like you were back to your old height. The growth was not over though as you continued upward. Your head was now at the top of the mirror! How tall were you now? As you grew, it seemed your belly, breasts, and ass grew proportionally as well! Looking away from the mirror you could now see over the fitting room door! Everything seemed so small now!!!
Finally the growth stopped after what seemed like an eternity. Awestruck you reached down an opened up the fitting room door.
"My my! Look how you have grown!!!," the girl said with a big smile.
As you stepped out as looked around, it appeared that you were taller than everything in the store! "How tall am I?"
The girl got up on a ladder and held out a tape measure. "Here, hold this right here. I can't be up here and down there at the same time."
You do as you are told and the girl scurries off the ladder and to the floor. "It looks like you are about 6 feet 10 inches now."
You smile and begin walking around. You are a regular amazon now! Surprisingly, it felt great!!!
As you walk around, you start feeling a lot of aches and pains. Your back hurt badly and your knees seemed to be really weak. You tried to ignore it and looked at more items. as you walked down the aisle you felt a massive shooting pain in your stomach and decided to lay down in the aisle. Finding a way to lay down was nearly impossible. Laying on your stomach proved more painful and when you rolled onto your back, your ass made it impossible to lay flat. It seems that all you could do is lay on your side. Brandy, after not seeing you for a little while started looking for you. When she turned into the aisle you were in, she gasped and ran towards you.
"Are you okay?!"
"Well...not really. My entire body hurts and it seems I can't stay on my feet for very long."
"Well of course silly! What did you expect? You are heavily pregnant, your breasts are enormous, your ass is as big as a brewery horse and you are almost seven feet tall!"
"Wait, wait a minute. Did you say I'm pregnant? Like, really pregnant?"
"Well...yeah! What did you think was inside your stomach? Air? I'm surprised you haven't felt them kick yet."
"THAT'S WHAT THAT WAS?!!?!?!?!"
Brandy giggled. "Yes, the stomach is designed to make the wearer completely pregnant."
"Well that explains alot. No wonder everything hurts! What can I do?"
As you feel another massive kick, you close your eyes from the pain. Had your eyes been open you might have seen Brady smile a rather evil, sinister smile. Brandy pulled a few items off the shelf and knelt down beside you. In her hands, she had what looked like a support bra or something, you weren't sure. Also, she held a brace of some kind. One thing you did not see was a permanent marker which was in her pocket.
"Here, try to sit up for a moment. I need to get these on you."
"What are they?"
"Well both of these will help with your back pain."
"Oh wow thank you!"
You sat up as best you could with Brady's help. Once you sat up, your front half made you slump forward so much, your belly was touching the floor. Brady started with the brace. The brace went above and below your stomach and connected in the back. Once it was attached, you felt immediate relief in your lower back.
"Oh Brandy that feels so much better!"
"I'm glad sweetie. Now lets get this bra on. Also I need to check the tag on the Lycra suit."
"OK no problem! Now that I have this brace I almost feel like I could get up!"
Brady begins to put the bra on. You notice that it seems to be a little big but you are sure that it will shrink to fit your massive mammaries. Brady hooked one of the two clasps and then looked at the tag. '8x3?,' she thought, 'let's change that a bit.'
Brandy changed the tag to 9x5 and then hooked the last clasp. What Brandy didn't notice was that she actually made a small mark on the tag while writing in the new size. When she finished, you feel an unbelievable stretching sensation. As you sit on the floor, you feel the underside of your belly stretching across the floor.
"Brandy...uhhh..."
Brandy smiled behind you as your stomach continued to grow. Onward and onward it went looking like you were full term with octuplets! When Brandy saw how much you were growing, she got a little concerned. When she looked at the tag her face went as white as a sheet; she inadvertently placed a vertical line between the 'X' and the 5! You weren't pregnant with 5 babies, you were growing out to house 15!!!!
You groan as your breasts grow out more and more. The bra seemed to be growing along with your breasts which was helpful but your stomach was STILL growing! The Lycra suit was stretched beyond what it should have been and was barely able to contain your growing assets! After what felt like an eternity, the growth ceased. You were still in a seated position but your legs were spread all the way out to make room for your gravid stomach. Your breasts were resting on top of your stomach and felt like beanbags as they filled up with milk.
"ohmygod...what have I done?"
You had no words to answer her. All you could do was sit there.
"I have to fix this! You can't move, can you?"
"No..."
"We have to get that Lycra suit off of you. That will get rid of the belly."
"I think that will be a problem."
"Why."
"It's so tight on me, there isn't any way to get it off. I can barely move my arms. Plus, you will have to take the bra and brace off and I think the only reason why I have passed out yet is because of them. What do we do?! I feel like I'm going to explode!"
Brandy had an idea. She ran over to the shoe aisle and grabbed a pair. "I think this will work!"
"I'll all ears Brady. What is it?"
"OK so it's too tight right? If it's already tight maybe we could tear it off of you? I know I can't use scissors as our items cannot be punctured in any way but maybe we can grow you out of it!"
"I'll give it a try! How will this work?"
Brandy held up a pair of shoes. Your jaw dropped. They were positively monstrous!
"Well, here goes nothing!" Brandy took off your old shoes and put these on.
Your growth begins immediately. Being almost seven feet tall was weird but quickly you passed seven feet. As you grow, you call out to Brandy, "what size were those shoes?"
Brandy kind of looked down as she responded, "34..."
"Holy crap!"
Your suit seems to be growing with you which is disheartening. Also, your breasts, stomach and ass continue to grow in proportion to your height, making them ridiculously huge! Quickly you pass nine feet, then ten. Your body feels like you are in a taffy machine as you shoot past twelve feet, then thirteen...fourteen and past fifteen feet tall!
"Brandy! It's not working!"
Brandy tried to pull the shoes off but they wouldn't budge!!! When the growth finally ceased, you were longer than the aisle! The Lycra suit was still holding snug on you...not even a slight tear. At best guess, you were now around 25 feet tall. Your ass was so big, they were pressing into the items on the aisle. Your breasts and stomach had knocked over half of the racks of clothing.
Looking up, you see that the ceiling in this store is unusually high. Without saying anything, you begin the process of standing up. Thankfully your bra and stomach brace helps and before you know it, you are on your feet. Looking around, everything is absolutely tiny. Looking down, you see Brandy and wow, she isn't even as tall as your knee!
"Well Brandy, what now?"
"Try getting your shoes off!!"
Just before you try you here a loud gasp behind you. As you turn around you see that there is another person in the store! You turn to see your good friend Matt, with his chin nearly on the floor.
"Hi Matt."
Matt looked up at you. "How do you know my name?"
"You mean you can't recognize your best friend?"
"No freakin way! Is that really you?"
You nod and turn to the side, showing off your belly, breasts, and ass. Looking at Matt, you can see a look in his eyes you have seen many times. He was turned on. Long ago, Matt had told you about his secret desires to be large but he didn't just want a big belly. He wanted more. Since guys tend to accumulate fat in their stomach for the most part, he never stuffed however, when he looked at you, you could tell his mind was racing.
"Here Matt, let me get down there."
With that, you forced your shoes off and shrank all the way down to a mere 5 feet tall.
Brandy seemed a little flustered. "How were you able to get them off?! I couldn't!"
"I think it was because the magic had to finish growing me first."
"Oh, that makes sense..."
By the point, Matt was nearly out of his mind. "How did you get such a large belly? Your ass too! And breasts!!! I want to try that out."
"Well Matt, I'm not f..." but you were cut off by Matt.
"Come on! Don't hold out on me! What do I have to do? If I gotta wear women's clothes, I'll do it!"
You smiled a little. You knew about many of the shop's items but Matt was brand new at it. You figure hey, he didn't let me finish my sentence, so why not mess with him a little bit!
"Hang on Matt, I'll get the items you are going to need. Brandy, can you come with me?"
With that, you and Brandy headed over to the clothes racks. "Listen Brandy, I want to play a good trick on Matt. Just how big is your biggest pregnant suit? We need the biggest panties and bra as well."
Brandy smiles back and quickly pulls a few items off the shelf.
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