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             You walk into a strange store that you don’t remember ever being there. It is filled with all sorts of strange things. Vials that are filled to the brim with colorful liquids. Strange-looking artists and weird floating lights. Even some of the furniture is floating in the air.

             “Greetings.” A lady who is wearing a multi-colored jumpsuit walks up to you. You have never seen someone wear so much green, purple, yellow, and red at once. “I am so happy to meet you.” She takes your hand without asking. “My name is Beth. Now, please follow me. I am sure you are going to like what I have to show you.”

             “Show me? I don’t even know why I am here. I guess you could call it curiosity. But I. . .”

             “Oh, nonsense. You came in here, so there has to be something here that called you. Now chop chop.” Her grip is tight, and she forcefully drags you through the strange store. Eventually, she brings you to a lone pedestal with a peculiar hourglass floating above it. “So? What do you think?”

             “It’s just a giant hourglass.”

             Beth laughs. “Oh, it does more than that. This baby will give you your deepest desire when you flip it over. Sure, it will only last as long as the sand drifts down to the bottom. But you can always flip it again. It’s a new creation here at Potion’s R Us.” Beth ran her fingers over the top. “I am sure you will enjoy it.”

             “Umm, I guess.” You shrug as you think about the possibilities. You wonder what it will be like to take it home and flip it, letting it do dirty things to your body. But you can’t say that. “How much is it?”

             “Thirty bucks.”

             You take a deep breath. “I guess I can try it. I can always refund it if I don’t like it?”

             “Sure. That is if you can find the store.” Beth giggles.

             “Fine, fine. I will take it.” You grab the hourglass, making sure not to flip it. “Let’s get this over with.” You follow Beth to the front of the store and quickly pay her. She smiles at you as she takes your credit card.

             “I hope you have a good time. And make sure to spread the good word about us. We don’t get customers very often.” She winks at you. “Please enjoy your fun little toy.”

             You grab your hourglass and hurry towards the door.  “I will try. No promises.” Considering what you plan on using it for, you won’t say a word about this to anyone.

             ***

             Later that night, you sit in your bedroom staring at the hourglass. You wonder just what it can do if it can really alter your body in fun ways. Maybe you should start with a test run, but you are unsure how it works. You know that you have to flip it to get the magic to work, but you remember what Beth said. The hourglass responds to your deepest desire. Will it work just because you say something, or will it respond to what you think at the time?

             “Oh fuck it. I want to see my breasts grow very slowly. I want to enjoy it, to have the best time of my life.” Your hands grip the hourglass and flip it over, knowing that your request is a very simple one. As the grains of sand begin to drip down, you wait for something to happen. But as the seconds tick by, you don’t really feel anything. “God damnit, this thing is defective.”

             But then you feel it. It’s a tingle in your chest, a tingle that slowly becomes a warm hugging sensation. Then, as you start to slip off your shirt and rub yourself, the hugging sensation becomes warmer and warmer before you can feel your breasts almost filling up. “Oh god.” You moan as you squeeze your breasts. They are so hard, so firm. “This is intense.”

             Then it happens. You feel them pulse; they jiggle on their own. Your boobs start to swell. It may only be a few centimeters, but it is enough to make you cry out in ecstasy. This is what you wanted, after all. The growth is slow and wonderful, allowing you to rub yourself as your breasts expand. You even toss your shirt off, wanting to enjoy every minute of this beautiful experience. But just as you are getting into the spirit of the moment and your nipples become hard, the sands run out. “No.”

             You rush over to the hourglass, not wanting the good times to end. “I want to be bigger. I don’t just want little G-Cup boobs. They are nice and can giggle. I want my entire body to grow. My ass, my boobs, everything. Let me live life on the giant side!”

             You flip the hourglass, not knowing what you got yourself into. The growth hits you like a truck as you swell almost an entire foot in a second. “Ahhh!” As you fall to your knees, you smile, your finger in your love hole. But as you pleasure yourself, you realize you have a problem. Your rapid growth quickly spells trouble as the room you are in runs out of space. “Fuck.” You groan as your head bonks against the ceiling, your big round ass pushing the couch against the wall. The pants you forgot to remove begin to rip and tear as you try and make your way for the front door.

             But you fail to even fit your head through the door. Your wish was made a bit too well as your body quickly becomes cramped, your limbs pressing tightly against the walls. Your breasts squish against your chest and the walls. But it is ever so pleasurable as you wish you could feel your finger inside your pussy. But it doesn’t matter as you feel something slide inside of you, only making you moan. “Fuckkkkkk!” The walls slowly start to give out as your growth can’t be stopped. Before you know it, your arms burst out onto the damp lawn. Your head follows suit, ripping through the roof, and in moments, you find yourself being able to stand up tall and proud, the house falling down around you.

             The entire experience happened in just thirty seconds, and your body’s growth isn’t slowing down. Your boobs giggle, and your ass bounces as you shoot upward. How much longer can you keep this up? How much longer will the sands drip down. You don’t care, though. You want to get bigger, bigger. To show the world that you matter. That you are the most important lady around. Soon, the buildings around you are only up to your knees. The people will be bowing down to you.

             But then your growth stops, and you have to take a mighty step forward to steady yourself. You do stomp on quite a few buildings, but it’s okay. The people below now know who is in charge. They will either obey their goddess or pay the price. You look around, happy with your new life.

             You see a helicopter fly up to your face. “Who are you?” The tiny people buzz to you as they approach.”

             “I don’t feel I need to share that information.” You speak softly so as not to blow them out of the sky. “Just know that I will be your goddess. You treat me nicely, and I will give you the lives you deserve.” You smile at them. “Do we have an understanding my dears?”

             They look confused but understand they shouldn’t anger you as you could crush them with your fingers. “Yes. We will do what you say.”

             “Then I want some changes to accommodate my new size post haste. Clothing, food. And a statue made in my honor.” You smile.  “Get on it.”

             “Yes, ma’am.” As you watch them go, you realize you should eliminate the hourglass that gave you your new size. You can’t let anyone have what is now yours. “No one will have my size. Once the hourglass is dealt with, I will pick people lucky enough to pleasure their goddess.”  You smile. “Everything is now perfect.”