Growth or Breakup, You Are a Tiny Now – Growth Fetish, Transformation Fantasy

He Wanted to Leave Me… So I Grew 100 Feet Tall and Made Him My Pet He sat me down on the couch, that patronizing look in his eyes. I could feel the potion bubbling in my veins, a warm, tingling promise of power he couldn’t even comprehend. He took a deep breath, the fool, and started his little speech. “Babe, we need to talk. It’s just… I need more. I need a woman who can truly dominate a room, a goddess, not just a cute, short girl. I want a Giantess.” A smile touched my lips as the first shudder ran through me. “A Giantess?” I purred, my voice already deepening. “You have no idea what you’re asking for.” The room seemed to shrink as I grew.