"You bitch!" I screamed at Sandy, "Why would you do that? What the fuck was in that pill?" Sandy just kept giggling, "I'm so excited! I can't wait to see what this looks like."
My body began to burn. "Oh christ," I moaned, "This is the end. I'm gonna fucking die." Sandy scowled at me, "Cal! Calm down! We're doing something nice for you! Don't ruin this!" The burning intensified. I felt like I was in a Sauna! Then, the stretching started. It felt like an invisible hand pulling me upwards by the back of my head. I was getting taller. Slowly, the shelves started to move south. Inch-by-inch I grew until I was eye-to-eye with the top shelf. The heat dispersed and rested my arms against the shelf, breathing heavily. I must've been 6'10" at this point. I towered above Blake and Sandy.
"You might want to get some baggier clothes bro," Blake told me. I looked down at myself. My clothes were clung to me! Of course the pill wouldn't change that.
Sandy, on the other hand, was ecstatic about the change. She jumped on my back and grabbed onto me. "That was so cool!" she exclaimed, leaning in closer to my ear, "...and did I tell you I think tall men are sexy?"
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