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Sarah suppressed a sultry moan as she watched in silent amazement at her expanding body. The pure ecstasy of her growth was turning her on in a way that was difficult to describe. Every cell of her body pulsed and throbbed with unbridled energy and a deep, almost erotic, warmth radiated across her skin. Bolts of blue light snaked and danced around her caressing and teasing her chest and thighs with a pleasant prickling sensation.

A small grunt of pleasure escaped her throat, but was lost immediately in the crackling din of the pulsating Growth Rays and the periodic silken whispers of her clothing ripping and tearing to accommodate her growing form. A number of small tears had already formed across her tight clothes, revealing large patches of smooth, soft skin. Shreds of torn clothing brushed softly against the vague shapes of lithe muscle that shifted and grew under the skin in an effort to support Sarah's size.

Lifting a massive, slender thumb, Sarah pulled playfully at the too-thin, black t-shirt that was struggling to contain her impressive bust. She'd been decently endowed previously, but even now her perky breasts surged with new growth at a slightly faster rate than the rest of her. Large, stiff nipples pressed longingly against the straining fabric, revealing themselves as the t-shirt clung to them tightly.

The sharp creak of ripping fabric briefly filled the air, heralding several large tears that formed across Sarah's shirt as she tugged at it absentmindedly. A single, supple breast rolled from its cloth prison, freed by the new tears, and slapped lightly against Sarah's tanned skin before jiggling to a natural rest. Sarah marveled at how easily she was able to shred the thin black t-shirt with her new amazonian strength.

Sarah's eyes were glued to her teardrop shaped breasts as they slowly rose and fell under her heavy breathing, her mind filling with all sort of sensual ideas and machinations. She was now only dimly aware of the ever tightening pressure of her too-small clothing pressing firmly into her body as she continued to grow. Without thinking, she reached down to her straining underwear and hooked a thumb under the creaking elastic waistband. Gently applying a small amount of force, the panties began to easily give way under Sarah's giantess strength.

Shrugging calmly, Sarah let the remains of her white coat slide down her shoulders and rest in a wrinkled heap, strung between her elbows where it hung like a makeshift hammock beside the curve of her spine. Soon it would be torn in half as it pressed lightly against the increasing distance of her back. Below the billowing fringes of Sarah's coat, her stockings popped and creaked. Individual threads snapped in the futile effort of attempting to constrain the growing girth of her thick, supple thighs. Dozens of ragged holes were being pulled larger as the slender curves below them pressed continuously outward

Slowly, casually, Sarah's clothing was being torn from her body, ready to reveal her new goddess-like proportions to the warm cloying air. She bit her lip in anticipation as her head neared the ceiling of the massive, 50 ft. hangar. Her short, tousled hair brushed the massive iron struts that lined the roof. Sarah purred, a low primal noise that echoed against the thick metal walls in a symphony of sexual satisfaction. She reveled in the sensations her body provided her as the hangar pressed in closer and closer, threatening to halt her miraculous expansion.

It was safe to say, the test had been a success.

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