Your tinier sister stuck her head back in the room. “By the way bigfoot, you’ve got class in less than an hour. Better get a move on.” Kimberly insisted. You whipped your head around to the clock on the wall. “Oh shit! I’m going to be late!” You shouted. “You’re welcome.” Your sister yelled from the hallway. Too frazzled to retaliate to Kimberly, you scrambled to get ready. Swiftly you made your way to your bathroom and jumped in the shower. Thwack! You reamed your head on the curtain rod. “Damn, I’m going to have to get used to that.” You muttered. It was a peculiar feeling to have to duck under the showerhead to get your hair wet. “Perhaps I can fix that later.” You thought aloud.
Moments later you were jumping out of the tub and wrapping yourself in towels. What was also unusual is that your towels hadn’t changed size. They barely covered much of your now larger frame. You sighed angrily. At least all of your clothing had changed with you. That would have been really awkward. You slipped on some lacy panties and a matching bra. Then you grabbed the first skirt that you could find. It came down just about to your knees but showed off your long shapely legs. There was a somewhat clean blouse on top of your hamper. You threw it on and buttoned up heading downstairs. There was Kimberly waiting with a plate with two slices of toast for you. “Thanks Sis! Love you!” You shouted grabbing the toast and heading for the door. “Yeah, yeah I know.” She muttered.
You went to reach for your keys to your car when you remembered that it was still in the shop being fixed. “Shit! Now I am going to have to run!” You lamented. Hopefully, with your longer legs, you would get there quicker. You raced out the door and ran down the street toward school. Looking at your phone you had 5 minutes. You were still getting used to your new size, so running at full speed was not an option. Unless you wanted to trip on your feet and land on your face. Not ideal. Luckily it was a nice day out because you didn’t bother to grab a coat on the way out the door. Turning the corner you could see the college in distance. “Come on new larger feet don’t fail me now!” You declared.
After what seemed like forever, you finally reached the door to your class. You looked down at your phone again. Shoot! 7 minutes late. Hopefully, you could sneak in the back and not be noticed. Quietly you opened the door and snuck in. Success! The professor was busy looking at the blackboard. Carefully you closed the door behind you but as you turned, your elbow at a height you were still getting used to, knocked some books off of the shelf. They fell to the ground in a loud succession. You flinched. “Miss Simmons, so glad you could join us this morning. Perhaps next time you could be more prompt.” The professor stated. “Yes sir. Sorry about that.” You answered. You awkwardly attempted to pick up the books, but your bigger ass knocked over more books in the process. Many people in the class laughed.
After a few more awkward moments, you put the books back and found a free desk to sit at. The professor waited until you sat down to continue with his lesson. “Alright class, as I was saying…” He began. Oh man, that was rough. You enjoyed your new size, but it didn’t come with any instructions or a manual. You were going to need more practice. The professor began to drone on about his topic. Man you were already losing interest. Your mind began to wander. Thoughts of using your newfound abilities distracted you from hearing the lesson. Looking around at your classmates, you devilishly thought about how you could use your new powers.
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