Terexia's Unwanted Growth V2 (Patreon)

Terexia’s Unwanted Growth

The pale light of the moon shone over the small town of Cresthaven. The residents had all turned in for the night, the cobblestone streets now deserted and only a few lanterns burning. A few stray animals were still wandering the streets, looking for what scrapes they could.

A lone wooden door creaked open on the edge of town as a young elven woman stuck her head out, checking the street. Terexia checked from one end to the road to the other, looking for any guards. Satisfied that she didn’t see anyone, she stepped out into the alleyway and closed the door behind her. She then pulled the gold bracelet out of her pocket that she had just swiped from the household. “Last thing I need is someone seeing that I had swiped this and calling a guard.”

She shoved the bracelet back into her leather pocket and walked down the street humming to herself. Terexia ran her hands through her blue hair, letting it fall onto her left shoulder and behind her long ear. She had been contracted to acquire a few items from Cresthaven for a man named Ulex. He was paying her five hundred gold coins for the job, a job that she didn’t exactly want to do. It was true; she was a mercenary known for her talents in liberating things that didn’t belong to people. This, though, felt more like robbery of a petty crook.

Still, it wasn’t like she had much choice. Ulex was one of the Cresthaven guards, and he was going to have her thrown into jail if she didn’t get him what he wanted. She was robbing a few places in town, all because this enforcement officer didn’t want to dirty his fingers.

Terexia pulled out her list. “I only have one more item to get, and I can be done with this distasteful business.” She sighed. “One bottle of Scale Alteration.” She scratched at her head. “I know Ulex has scaly skin but is this really the answer?” She flipped the paper around to look at the map. “Well, luckily, I don’t have to run all of town for this.” She turned around and looked at an unremarkable stone building with a stone door. “It should be right in here.”

She walked up to the door and took out her lock picking kit, and then carefully picked the lock. Moments later, Terexia was able to open the door and creep inside. She looked around the room as she closed the door behind her. The only light came from the moon shining through a dingy glass window. Multiple crates were sitting on the floor and what appeared to be shelves along the walls with numerous small bottles sitting on them.

This appears to be some kind of storehouse. Terexia tiptoed her way over to the door at the far end of the room and opened it. On the other side was another room with even more small bottles and boxes but nothing more. “Good, I am alone in here.” She turned towards the window. “I should cover that so I can light a lantern and search the place.”

Terexia pulled a cloth off of one of the boxes and used it to cover the window. She then pulled a match out of her pocket and lit it off the same box, illuminating the room. “There, that is much better. I wouldn’t want to accidentally knock one of these bottles over. No telling which one of these might have alchemical properties.”

Terexia was weary of dealing with these types of elixirs and potions. Most were harmless and used for medical purposes, but some were considered magical. One time she had been liberating some coin from an unsavory man and found herself accidentally knocking over a bottle that she had thought was just whisky. The next thing she knew, she had to escape as her body slowly froze. She spent the next few hours sitting next to a furnace as her body shivered in its new icy form.

She held up the match to a lantern on the wall, letting the light flood the device. She then took a few steps back and began to peruse the room. “Ok, Scale Alteration. Where are you?” With the number of vials in the storehouse, it felt like she was searching for a needle in a haystack. “Who organized all of this? Someone could at least put some kind of method to this madness.” She picked up a vial. “Why is Herbal Soothing Mist next to Yen’s Gold Dust?” She shook her head. “I don’t have time to be here all night looking for some stupid bottle.”

She sighed. “Might as well start searching the next room.” Terexia made her way over to the door when she saw a vial she had missed before by the door. It had blue liquid in it and a gold cap. She gently picked it up and twisted the bottle around to see its label. “Scale Alteration. Bingo. Ugh, why is the side of this wet? Oops.”

The bottle slipped out of her fingers, and she fought to grab it. The vial bounced out of one hand and into another. “Come on, you slippery little devil.” The vial slipped out of her hand again and began to spin rapidly in the air. “Oh no.”

Terixia watched the bottle as it spun in the air before reaching out and snatching it out of the air. “Got you.” After she had the bottle in her hand, she noticed that the cork was missing, and she had blue liquid all over her hands. “Great. I better get something to wipe this off.”

Before she could move, the liquid sank into her skin. She held up the bottle and read the fine print on the label. “No need to drink this formula; the contents will absorb into the skin.”

“Wait, what?”

Terrexia set the bottle down as her body began to throb. “Ugh.” She held her arms around her waist. “I feel so weird.” Her boot heels hit the crate behind her. “Huh? My clothing feels so tight all of a sudden.”

She winced as her feet became cramped within her boots. “Oww.” Terexia tried to put her arm down on the table to steady herself, but she fell to the floor instead. As she shook her head, the buttons on her jacket began to pop off. “I am growing?” She clenched her hand. “That damn bottle.”

Her toes pushed their way through her boots as she tried to stand back up. “There has to be something here to stop this.” She winced once more as her belt tightened around her waist. “If I don’t find something to stop this, my garments are going to kill me.”

Terexia stood up, her head hitting the ceiling. She shook her head as her right boot snapped apart. She shook the remains of her boot off her foot as another button snapped off her chest, flying out of the nearby window. “I need to find that potion now.”

She bent over, causing her pants to rip. Terexia narrowed her eyes as her giant hands tried to pick up the tiny vials. She took in deep breaths trying to keep her calm. “This is infuriating. I can barely grasp one of these vials between two fingers, and in a few moments, I won’t be able to pick them up at all.” Her back pressed against the ceiling as her leather jacket came undone. “Screw finding something to stop me from growing. I need to get out of here.”

She fell to her knees and crawled towards the door, pushing crates full of vials out of her way. As she moved, her pants ripped more and more until they fell off her body completely. “By the time I get out of here, I will be lucky to have my bra on.”

Terexia tried to fit her head through the door, but the frame was too small. “If I try any harder, this damn thing will take my ears off.” She fell backward, twisting into a sitting position, her but crushing a crate. “I hope that didn’t have any more of these troublesome potions in it.”

She looked around as she tried to think of what to do next, rolling her shoulders and ripping the rest of her jacket apart. “There has to be some way out of here.” Her feet pressed against the wall as her bra tightened. “I can’t just grow until the walls crush me.”

Terexia’s head ran along the roof as her arms pushed against the wall. Her undergarments began to stretch as her feet began to push through the far wall. “Stop growing.”

Her hands pushed through the walls of the house as her head caused the building to shake. Her legs slowly went further and further out from the home as her breasts pressed up against the house's foundation. “Oh my god.”

Terexia took deep breaths in as her growth against the house made her sweat. Her bra slowly tore, allowing her sensitive nipples to press bare against the house. “Oh my.” With every additional inch, she quivered in ecstasy.

Suddenly her head pushed through the roof. She raised her hand to her head to wipe the sweat from her face. A moment later, her nipples tore through the roof of the home. “Oh my.” She touched her nipples, crying out in ecstasy. Her boobs slowly pushed their way out of the prison of the house.

Her growth had come to an end. She looked out over Cresthaven, taking in deep breaths. “Wow. That wasn’t as bad as I thought.” She put her hands onto the ground and tried to push herself up, but the building still held her in place. “Well, I guess that is fine.” She rubbed her tender breasts. “I have you to keep me company in the meantime.”