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Chapter 6 by mr.z mr.z

What Happens Next?

To Your House

"We're still heading back to my house, right?" you ask, remembering her mentioning wanting to go there earlier.

"Yeah, as long as your family doesn't mind," she says, pulling her seatbelt across her chest, and in the process you notice that some of her increased size went directly to her tits. You'd always been content with her B-cups, but you're not gonna complain about C's. "You have to remember I love getting to see them, right?"

"That I do remember, but uhh... aren't you gonna get dressed?" She had smiled for a moment when you finally said you remembered something, but returns to giving you a concerned look as you say the second part of that sentence.

"Love, they've seen me bust out of clothes before..." she says slowly. "You know they like making sure I'm well fed while I'm over, even if it does make me grow." She looks at you for a few moments to see that you're still concerned. "...Would it make you more comfortable if I tried putting on some clothes?"

"I mean, I guess a little, I don't know..." You back out of the restaurant parking lot, trying to process the latest addition to the landslide of crazy things you've been bombarded with today. Your family has seen her naked before, and they knew about her slime abilities? She was ready to just waltz right into your house naked and suddenly taller than you like nobody would even care!

"Alright, if it makes you feel better." She grabs her shirt and pulls it over her head, eventually squeezing her larger body into it. Due to her height and inflated bust, the tank top that was once normal sized to her has become a tight crop top, making her look much more provocative than she probably intended this morning. Her short shorts present problems of their own as she's just barely able to pull them up her enlarged thighs, let alone button them. Seeing her now in these barely fitting clothes is pretty sexy, but you actually think she'd look less slutty if she went back to being naked.

"I uhh, don't know about this, Steven," she says uncertainly.

"Yeah, sorry, I guess take them back off. I don't want anything to rip. You're sure they'll be okay with you being naked?"

"I promise Steven, it's happened plenty of times. Don't you remember when we got caught out in the rain that one time and I started soaking it up? They completely understood." At this point you try to play along for the sake of making her happy; of course you don't remember that happening, but you don't want her to keep worrying about you. She squeezes back out of her clothes, and you once again have a 6' tall naked girl in the passenger seat; it's not too bad a deal when you think about it.

It's not long before you pull into your driveway, Sally's expensive car looking rather out of place in your middle class neighborhood. The heat of the day has only gotten worse, so you need to hurry your melting girlfriend into the shade as soon as possible. You bring her in through the front door, and it sounds like most of your family is still here. You're gonna trust what she's been telling you.

"Hello?" your mom's voice travels around the corner from the hall, followed by the red haired woman herself. "Oh, hey you two! What are you doing here? I thought you'd be over at Sally's house all weekend? And Sally, you've grown a bit." Not a single word about her nudity.

"I thought we'd just pop by for a bit; we just came from a big meal," your Amazonian girlfriend says happily, grinning at you for that last part. "It's always a pleasure to get to see you, plus there's a game the twins and I haven't played for a while and I thought I'd let them have some fun. Are they around?"

"Yeah, they should be up in their room. Let me know if I need to turn the AC up at all or anything, alright hon? Don't want to have you melting on us again." Gwen and Sally both laugh at this, and you awkwardly join in so as not to seem out of place.

As your mom goes back to her own business, Sally turns to you and says,

"Where Should We Go?"

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