A Testimonial - UPDATE # 10

Hello!

I hope all of you are spectacular!

I’ve tried to get in touch with you guys for days, but nothing worth mentioning has really happened later. My routine is still pretty much just as last time, which is not a bad thing, but I’m starting to get desperate for something to happen. I don’t mean another transformation (I hope not, don’t want to be any older), but at least some sort of understanding, or at least a real difference in my lifestyle, because right now everything is very similar to what it always was. It’s almost as if I still were a kid, except that I don’t have to go to school and my body has developed.

Speaking about that subject, and since I really have nothing else to report, I remembered I never gave you a detailed account of my changes. It was some time ago, but nevertheless I remember all perfectly. It’s the kind of thing that leaves you an impression forever.

As I said before, it doesn’t feel much like what you guys describe in your stories here, or at least I wouldn’t use those words. Now that I think about it, I’m not sure if I’ll be able to describe it properly. I remember the feeling so clearly I’m feeling goosebumps just by thinking about it, but it’s not the kind of thing you can put into words easily. It’s like describing what you feel when you’re hungry or happy, I think. You just feel it but can’t tell it.

But I’ll try.

As I’ve told you, I was just playing at the park with my friend Astrid when it happened. I remember I threw the ball and felt something on my shoulders, and I thought I pulled a muscle. But it wasn’t exactly painful, more like a tension, as if someone was pulling my arms away, straining my back and shoulders.

What was more uncomfortable were a few stomach cramps I felt in the early stage. They passed quickly, but then my chest felt very tight, as I had lost the air in my lungs. Kind of like when you’re hit hard straight across your ribs.

It was then I noticed I was getting taller. I could see it, and Astrid could too. It feels strange, like if you have goosebumps and your skin was crawling, but it’s not exactly a tingle like you describe it sometimes. Rather, the tingle happens inside you. Not on your skin, but it’s sort of like if they were tickling your inner flesh and organs. It’s VERY weird.

All of that happened very fast, of course. Astrid started screaming, and I was too, but I realized I wasn’t actually making much noise. My throat felt scratchy and dry, and they sounds felt constrained and weak. I think it was then I started crying silently, but maybe I was doing it already. That part of my memory is a bit fuzzy.

My body was vibrating hard, kind of rubbing against my clothes. In one moment I noticed everything was really tight and it was then I started to realize what was happening to me. I knew I was getting larger, but right then, my mind was a bundle of confusion. But then the inner tickling sensation started to take over, and I was very aware of each thing that was expanding. My buttocks got big from the start. I was much smaller there when I was normal, and they were easily doubling their size, or maybe more.

Same up there in my chest. I realized I was becoming an adult because I saw I was growing breasts. I really don’t know how to describe it, but they were pinching at their center, all the way from the top to my ribs. At first I thought they were really big, because they seemed to be growing for ages. It made me have a strange expanding sensation inside my chest, as if I were taking a long yawn.

My arms and legs were expanding in waves. They heated and cooled continuously, from my torso to the tips of my fingers and toes, and I believe that was my blood pumping hard everywhere, because my heart was racing like a million times per second, and at each wave, I think my flesh was swelling too. I’ve got somewhat thick legs, at least compared to what I had, which was really skinny, so they did a lot of growing, especially around the calves and thighs

Everything felt very tense inside me. I don’t know if it’s because all my muscles are much harder now than when I was a kid, or if it was just the physical stress of the change.

As I said, nothing was really painful, but there was an uncomfortable sensation in my face, it was like being made of plastic, like when you have a very strong fever and you get way too hot. My scalp was the worst. It was really burning. I think it was because my hair was growing, because it got a bit longer that say too. I’ve calculated it’s about 7 or 8 inches (20 centimeters, for me) longer than it was when I was normal.

Everything kept growing. It was like movement coming from nowhere, because I was standing quietly in the same place. Towards the end, something like a powerful pulse hit the base of my belly, which spread everywhere. I was out of breath, or at least breathing heavily, and I think it was then when my voice sort of came back and I started producing short and low yells, more from fear than ache.

My ears were buzzing and I was seeing dark spots in my eyes, and I feared I was going blind, but it was just from the intense headache that suddenly built in me.

I was very queasy. My head was spinning when I looked down and saw how much taller I was, but the other feelings were subduing, leaving me strangely relaxed but shaken, and very, VERY tired.

As I said, my clothes’ ripping was minimal, but knowing how I look now, I think I might have been quite a weird sight standing there in those very small and constricted clothes. It’s absurd, but at the moment I was bizarrely more afraid about being seen than about the actual fact of having my body suddenly matured completely.

Luckily there was nobody there and I ran to the sort of wooden house beside a tree that was close by at the park, feeling quite heavy as I moved. It was when I stopped that the reality of the situation started to sink in. I had grown radically. My top of my hips were spreading out of my poor pants, and I could see way too much cleavage. Particularly my left breast was way too high and about to come out from my collar, and that frightened me even more.

When Astrid agreed to bring me a few clothes, and I was left alone for a while, I started crying freely. I was desperate and didn’t know what to do and why it had happened. Nothing felt real, not even myself. From my point of view, nothing looked familiar. I wasn’t sure if I had become someone else or what at first, which would have been scarier than just getting older.

I’m not sure how good my description is, but I’m glad I took a while to try and share this, because now I can remember all of it more objectively, and also because my writing has become definitely better since I changed, just like the way I talk, or so I feel. I’m pretty sure my mind lets me think more like a woman of 23 and less like a girl of 11, though I steel have relapses when I feel almost like I did that day.

you can post pictures of astrid ?

Sorry, I don’t think it’s my place to post anyone else’s pictures, especially a young girl’s. She’s just I kind and I think I should protect that.

It sounds like you are really hesitant about doing adult things and that is natural, but it's been a while since your change.

Maybe whatever changed you wants you to try life as an adult? I'm not saying you have to get a boyfriend or anything, but you should try embracing being a grown woman and see where it leads you.

Perhaps doing that could help you understand what happened to you?

I wouldn’t say I’m hesitant, I’m just at lost about what to do.

What does being an adult mean, other than having a grown body? I’ve been thinking about that a lot, and I’m not sure what to do. I’ve been trying to find a job, that’s the only thing I could figure, other than start dating, which is something I’m sure I’m not ready for.

What else could I do that would help me embrace this? I feel I’ve tried to be a woman as much as I can. I’m dressing the part, and I even feel I try to be more mature when I speak to people. It all comes comfortably to me, but I don’t know what else to try.

But yes, I’ve even been embracing my seductive side, which is the most adult thing I can think about, and as I’ve proved in the pictures I’ve posted here. I’m increasingly more confident with it. At first I was very scared by my body, but now I think it’s what I love the most about the changes.

Do you still have objects of your young self in your room or do you find they seem to be disappearing more and more?

As far as I’ve realized, nothing else has changed after the first night. Many things disappeared that day, while others appeared from nowhere. But I haven’t been aware of further changes to my things.

Have you thought about doing adult things?

For example, smoking. Maybe you find that is something that is part of your adult personality. Maybe if you do adult things, help you transform your personality completely, to understand better what happened to you.

I answered a similar suggestion above. Yes, I’ve tried to act older, and I do find I have a somewhat different adult personality. Maybe it comes as an instinct to me, and at times I even forget I’m even supposed to be a young girl. But there’s always a moment I start feeling self-aware of my real age again.

I definitely don’t feel compelled to smoking, and I’ve been realizing my new adult personality is more centered on my health. I do enjoy eating healthily, even things I never tasted before and which I thought were boring and which now I like, and I also exercise a lot. I think that’s why my body is this fit.

No matter her body, I don't think we should start a young girl on smoking. We should even start a real adult.

Thanks for taking care of me! But don’t worry because I don’t think I’ll ever smoke.

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Special Vitamins (Pill 8)

A bit longer than usual. And it seems like the next part will be too.

Special Vitamins (Pill 8)

“So in the end everything was fine. She was simply bluffing, and there’s no danger she’s going to tell on us now.”

Ann finished her Skype report to Melanie. She was her partner, after all, and needed to be informed about the danger that Madeleine had posed.

“I’m still pissed about missing that pill, though.”

Melanie didn’t seem to care too much about that. Ann still couldn’t understand how her best friend could be so unambitious, but that was good for her. It meant more money for Ann, after all.

“Well, you just have to be more careful,” said Melanie. “Now you know you can’t agree for more transactions in the open. Anyone could be watching any time. You have to stick to private property, as you had done thus far.”

“Yes, that’s a lesson well learned. Don’t worry. We won’t be exposed anymore.”

“I trust you. If you say so, I’m sure the danger has passed,” said Melanie, waving back her long curtain of black hair. “Any other possible client? I’m thinking you should get rid of those pills as soon as possible.”

“Yeah, I have a clear idea of who’ll go next. Her name is Claire and she’s an orphan.”

“An orphan? Not your usual target.”

“Not any orphan. Her parents were incredibly rich and left her everything. Of course she can’t have the money until she’s legal, so she has expressed a serious interest in speeding her aging. Since all of us are now lawfully adults as well as physically, you can imagine the appeal our product has on her. Also, she’ll get custody of her younger siblings. All of them, including Claire, have a guardian right now, and they want to get rid of him.”

“Seems like a good option. Of course she can only pay after they make her legal and she gets the inheritance. That will be a couple of months.”

“Yes, but she’s going to pay us triple for the delay. And I think she’ll stay true to her word, because she really needs this. She’s desperate, not looking to scam us.”

“As I said, I trust your nose for these deals. It’s your call as always,” conceded Melanie.

“The real catch is that she doesn’t get much time away from her guardian. But an occasion will present next week. I’ll have to be ready and travel to her place, so I need you to cover for me as usual.”

                                                                                                                                                                               

It turned out the guardian’s absence was due to an elaborate ruse prepared by Claire and her siblings.

Ann arrived at the manor with some haste, and was immediately received.

“Don’t worry. We have plenty of time,” said a young blonde girl that looked around 11, much younger than her client was supposed to be.

“Are you Claire? I thought you were 14.”

“No, I’m her sister Maggie. Claire is the eldest. She’s right there.”

Maggie conducted Ann to yet another blonde girl. This one was the right age, and she was sitting alongside a boy about as old as she was. Claire got up to receive Ann.

“I’m Claire. You’ve met my sister Maggie and this is my brother Jim. We can speak freely. They are aware of everything, and I couldn’t make this without their help.”

Ann didn’t like the idea of additional witnesses, but now she had to proceed. She had brought one of the pills already prepared within a canned lemonade.

“Do you want some privacy, sis?” asked Jim.

“Uhm… no. I want you two to be with me. I’m a bit scared,” said Maggie, but she gulped her lemonade anyway.

“No need to be scared,” said Ann, though she was a bit anxious herself, as usual when she was about to witness a metamorphosis.

“As you know, I have four siblings,” explained Maggie as they waited for the effects to take place. “My two youngest are upstairs; they don’t know anything about this. I need access to my parent’s money and the custody of the kids, because our guardian has already planned to get his claws on it. I need to be quicker. Oh!”

“Don’t worry. See? You’re already growing quite quickly.”

“Yes… Something is happening already…”

“Do you feel weird?” asked a worried Maggie.

“Yeah… But in a good way.”

“She feels great,” assured Ann.

Her height was increasing very slowly. Much quicker was the growth of her hair, which was both longer and thicker now, and getting blonder than usual.

The thin girl then started to really get taller. It was mostly on her limbs at first, which made her look quite skinny indeed. She still looked like a stretched kid, but then her face matured suddenly, her nose lean but larger, her eyes bigger with lashes and eyebrows reshaped, her cheeks longer, and particularly her lips, which swelled full. When that happened, she stopped looking like a teen and started to seem like an adult woman, albeit one with a very gangly body.

But that was changing too. Her calves were gaining muscle, and that growth was spreading upwards, until it reached her hips and backside, which developed as if a pillow had grown under them, straining her gray shorts.

“Did you see?” whispered Maggie in amazement.

“I can’t believe it…” said her astonished brother, looking way up to the increasingly Amazon-like Claire.

As her growth spurt continued and had started to give her curves, she chuckled in glee.

“I can’t believe it either,” she agreed with her changed voice, her long nails over her throat. “It’s working.”

Her shoulders and back widened significantly, preparing the way for her breasts to start growing. Small at first, they expanded to large proportions until they spread below her sweater, now tiny on her. Her firm abdomen was equally on display, growing fitter by the second.

It was over not long afterwards, and Ann was now standing in front of a blonde goddess in the floor, who was built pretty much just like her.

“Not a bad deal, uh?” winked Ann as her client looked down at her improved body in amazement.

“I feel absolutely great,” said Claire, voicing what her muted siblings wanted to ask.

“And that feeling never wears off,” said Ann. “I still feel all that energy at all times. You’ll be stronger, livelier than anyone, even someone your size.”

“I wanted to be an adult, but I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to be this… giantess,” she said.

“You’ll always be self-aware of your incredible body, but that’s part of the charm.”

“I know what you mean,” conceded Claire. “I’m overly aware. Everything feels enlarged. From these…” she gestured down at her obviously bigger chest, “to my feet, to even my neck.”

She finally got up and, as usual, catching her balance would take some time, so Ann helped her. Jim had tried to do it, but there was no way he could support his Amazon sister’s weight.

“Where do you want to go? Have you something better to wear?” asked Ann.

“My mother’s clothes are still on their old room. This way.”

Ann helped her on the dusty bed of the unused room and left her alone to give her privacy. Claire usually felt gloomy whenever she saw her parent’s things, but right now she concentrated on her situation. She opened a drawer and took out one of her mother’s combs, and started to untangle the wild mass of hair that had grown out on her head. It was surprisingly manageable, and it soon looked straight and shiny. She then removed her tight clothes and stumbled her way to the wardrobe. She quickly found the largest pair of jeans and put them on, but before looking for a blouse, she caught a glimpse of her reflection on the mirror.

Cupping her large mammaries, she stared long at her changed form. She had been so aware of her new proportions she hadn’t felt the need of looking at her reflection, but she realized she still hadn’t known her new face. She was quite pleased with it. Her lips were a bit bloated and her features had matured so much she could hardly recognize herself, but she could get used to this. As for her body, it looked just as good as it felt.

It took her a bit more of looking before coming back to reality. She found a gray sports top that was so tiny in her that her cleavage was visible below it, but at least it covered her a bit better than her previous garment.

She put on one of her father’s baseball caps, and she felt an instant connection to both of her parents. It was as if their spirits were running through her adult body.

“I wish you could really be with me right now,” she whispered.

Her clothes strained at every move, and she knew that if she looked, she could probably find something better to wear. After all, her mother had been a curvy enough woman, though now a particularly tall one. But right now she didn’t want to invest more time in dressing. She just had a sudden idea and she wanted to tell the others.

Claire managed her way out of the room using the walls as support, and she found Ann in the living room with her two siblings.

“Hey, I’ve been thinking… I know this was my plan, but what if I’m not able to pull it off? I might be a grown woman, but I don’t know if I can take care of my four siblings,” she said nervously and turned to Ann. “I might need some help. Do you think we can renegotiate our deal? Might you also give this wonderful gift,” she gestured down at her body “to one of them? I think two of us can manage, and we definitely will be able to pay you double what we are paying you right now.”

Jim and Maggie weren’t expecting that. They gasped. As for Ann, she considered the offer.

She was great business woman. Of course she had brought another pill with her. She had considered the possibility of further negotiations. After all, she was going to a house with five children. She knew they could pay, and it would be simple enough to do it right now instead of contacting yet another client. And, as Melanie had said, she needed to get rid of the pills fast.

“Okay, just give me something to drink. Who’s going to do it?”

Claire turned to Jim and Maggie.

“It should be one of you. The others are too small, and we’re doing this for them anyway.”

Her siblings exchanged looks.

“I’ll do it. I’m the eldest,” said 13-years-old Jim after a while, raising from his seat. “And we might need a man around.”

Ann stopped him on his tracks.

“I can sell you the product, but I must warn you: this might not work on boys. And you’ll have to pay anyway even if it doesn’t do you a thing. Sorry if I sound insensitive, but it’s business.”

Jim turned towards his big sister, unsure of what to do.

“Okay, it’ll have to be me,” said Maggie, suddenly feeling very excited at the prospect of going through a similar change to her sister’s.

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