Despicable Men

[law94]

I think its great if you wanna make her taller

[law94]

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[giantgirl7foot2]

Short bit now, the next one should be longer.



And so, the young girl trained and trained, as if her life depended on it, every single day. Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months, and for the first time, I turned my head as I saw her passing by. Had... had she... caught up to me in height? I couldn't believe my eyes—it looked like my not-even-nine-year-old daughter was as almost tall as me. How on earth hadn't I noticed this before? The more I thought about it, the more I realised that every morning, she'd already be sitting down. She'd be home from school before me and be in her room when I arrived. When she'd pass by, she was either hunched forward or moving too quickly for me to closely watch her. Had Sarah been hiding her height from me? Was she ashamed of her height?

"Damn it" thought Sarah, as she'd clearly seen her father's astonished face as she passed by him a little too slowly. He had obviously seen something—but what? Would he have noticed that she was as tall as him now? Would he have noticed how she looked bigger? Maybe he just thought she'd gained weight. She'd have to be more careful from now on as she wasn't ready for her daddy to find out what his precious little daughter was turning into. "It's for the better, daddy," the young girl thought as she hurried away, "soon, you'll be allowed to find out."

If she was my height now, how long before she'd become taller? How tall would she become? Did she see my reaction? I hope the shock on my face wasn't too obvious. Poor girl, what would her little friends think? Was she being bullied by other kids at school? Hardly able to process what I'd just witnessed, more and more questions raced through my surprised mind. Naturally, I'd completely missed the point. I should have been wondering what was beneath those clothes, how strong she was or what she was doing to the other kids at school. Or, well, one kid. Surprisingly enough, a 5 foot 3 tall third grader is not something you see every day, there was still only one kid who knew what was beneath these clothes.

[ame3cv62]

wow cant wait till she starts taking care of all of those adult males.

[wowser1016]

What a great story! You certainly have an excellent way with the written word and English isn't your first language? You are doing a better job than a lot of us only English speakers. I am eagerly waiting to see this young girl grow and to see what is in store for her father, teachers and fellow students. K++! 

[crow004]

The poor dad - he's utterly clueless. He thinks his daughter is ashamed of her body and being bullied at school. I can only imagine his reaction when she finally reveals her true self to him

[giantgirl7foot2]

Not sure at what point I'll have her reveal herself to her dad. Maybe he should go out of town for a while. In any case, this is one Bella is likely not to forget.



Sarah was having a hard time at school. As the young girl strolled around the corridors, easily a head taller than the average kid, she had a really hard time containing herself. Seeing their short, weaker bodies squabbling around her and thinking about how much more powerful she was than them, was doing something to the eight-year-old girl.

It was especially hard when there was no-one else around and she crossed some 4-foot-something kid, girl or boy didn't matter. It reminded her of that time in the restrooms, a few months, inches and pounds of muscle ago. When she easily lifted the tiny girl and waved her around in the air, amused at how those little legs tried to follow her movements. It felt like playing with a doll, and now the whole school looked like a dollhouse. Lost in her train of thoughts, Sarah didn't realise that her eyes were still fixated on the small kid that walked towards her. It was only when they were only a few feet apart, the vast difference in their body mass now completely clear, that she'd notice a hint of fear in their eyes, and it only became harder for the young girl to control herself, but she managed—for now.

It was only when she encountered Bella again, that she was unable to control herself for the first time. Seeing the tiny girl walking a few feet in front of her, seeing those tiny legs being smaller than her upper arms, that tiny waist probably fitting in her thigh, those narrow shoulders now almost half as wide as her own, all of this combined was just too much for Sarah to take in. Compared to this tiny thing, she definitely was a goddess already, and she couldn't hold in finally acting like one.

Closing in on the distance between them, Sarah slowly extended her right hand and firmly grasped the Bella's neck, her fingers easily encompassing about two thirds of it, stopping her small victim in her tracks. Immediately, Sarah felt the petite girl trying to wriggle free as the poor thing didn't know what was happening. Sarah's firm grip was too strong for the weak girl, however, and her wriggling had no effect other than exciting her eight-year-old tormentor. As Bella finally realised what was happening, goose bumps appeared all over her small body. This only increased the power trip Sarah was having, and the goose bumps she started getting were for an entirely different reason.

"This is it," Sarah thought, completely high on power, and not without effort, she started to slowly curl her right arm upwards. As the muscles in her bicep and forearm swelled from the effort, she slowly lifted the small girl cleanly of the ground with just the power of a single one of her muscular arms. Sarah didn't know what she loved seeing the most, the complete despair that she was causing to the two years older girl with just a single one of her arms, the arm itself, bulging with young, yet rock hard muscle and a vein the size of Bella's pinkie proudly running across it, or her hand that was encompassing almost two thirds of the hovering girls' neck. Completely lost in ecstasy, the strong girl didn't realise that she was gradually increasing tension on her hand, and in turn, pressure on the small neck that it was grasping. She thought the increased wriggling was just because her small victim wanted to break free and was enjoying it too much to care or think about why these tiny legs were desperately kicking the air around her.

"Pathetic" was the last word Bella faintly heard as the world around her turned foggy and dark and she could hardly move her arms or legs. 

*TRIIIIIIINNNNGGGG *

With a soft thud, the small girl dropped to the floor like very small bag of potatoes. Startled from the bell and not wanting to be seen like this, Sarah had relaxed her hand and quickly walked away. The other fifth graders had found their classmate in shock, lying on the ground in the middle of the corridor. Strangely enough, she wouldn't tell anyone what had happened, and she wouldn't be seen again for the final two weeks of school.

Sarah felt conflicted. When she'd opened her hand and the small girl dropped to the floor, Sarah couldn't see any movement in those tiny limbs whatsoever as she walked away. The small body just laid there motionlessly. It took a few seconds for Sarah to realise what had happened, and it was a lot for the young girl to take in. On one hand, she loved the idea, the idea that she'd choked out another person with such relative ease. That exactly felt like the kind of power that she was after, and she was proud of the strength that she'd worked so hard for to achieve. On the other hand, she hadn't actually wanted to hurt the tiny girl. She'd just wanted to experience again what it would be like to exert her power on a person instead of on metal. She'd just wanted to know what it would feel like to be a goddess—which had definitely worked, by the way, as one-handedly choking a girl suspended in mid-air with just the strength of a single arm was the most goddesslike she'd ever felt. But to actually hurt another living person? That wasn't the goddess she wanted to become, right? Or was it?



What do y'all think?

[southbendcarp]

Good story, but violence against young kids (even by another young kid)...

[wowser1016]

I really like the story but I have to agree with southbendcarp, using overwhelming strength to hurt a child even though she is also a child is not cool. Better she takes this as a lesson that a goddess has to be more careful and maybe even protective when it comes to the weak and innocent. Just my opinion.

[crow004]

I like how emotionally conflicted she is over her strength. I think it would be better if she figures it out on an older teenage boy rather than on another child.

[seldom]

I loved it! Her phenomenal dominating power. Write what you love! You've done a fantastic job so far. Whichever direction you go with it, I'm hooked!

[wanat]

Nah, please don't make her a bully, have her use her strength against those who bully her!

[giantgirl7foot2]

Come on, guys, this ain't violence against kids. This is peanuts as compared to how actual kids behave against each other, in real life they don't have conflicts about being good or bad, they're plain monsters!

Anyway, we'll find out what kind of goddess she'll become in the future, I still have to decide myself, but I like to mix in some inner conflicts and mood swings from time to time.

I'm already terribly sorry to those who hope she won't abuse her power and just be a gentle goddess in stead—feel free to write your own story.

[giantgirl7foot2]

I should probably—no, definitely—be working, but oh, well, here's the next part.



About a week had passed since the incident and Sarah had fallen back into her usual routine of laying low throughout the day and getting high at night. High on endorphins, that is, from working out with borderline insane intensity. Yet, with every rep of the 45-pound dumbbell that she was curling for many repetitions, her mind replayed the memory of the small girl dropping to the floor. She hoped that the small girl was alright.

But she couldn't stop. Her young body had become addicted to growing stronger, much more than her mind had feared what the strength would do to her. The clever girl hoped that with growing, both in size and age, she'd figure out how to be a proper goddess. Soon, there would summer holidays and she'd have a lot of time to continue growing and discovering herself. Her mind drifted off, looking forward to the holidays like any eight-year-old girl. She was even considering spending some more time with her daddy, possibly even revealing the new self that she was vigorously building every night. Sarah liked the thought of finally telling daddy about what she'd be doing with the weights he got her, showing him the body she'd built. She was curious about his reaction. Would he be mad? Probably not. Proud? maybe. Scared? Definitely. "Poor daddy," the young girl thought, "I'd never hurt you." But the fact that she probably easily could, kind of excited her.

Unfortunately, just as quickly, her thoughts were shattered. After my wife had passed away, I plunged myself into work and now I make more than a decent living. But we all know that there's no such thing as free lunch, and now I'm being sent abroad for at least three months, exactly coinciding with Sarah's holidays. She was given the choice between joining me or staying with her grandparents, quite surprisingly, she chose the latter. Her grandparents are incredible people. They'd always been ready to help wherever they could, and not having seen their precious granddaughter for quite some time, were looking forward to spending time with her.

As I dropped my darling daughter off and her grandparents opened the door, the poor couple couldn't believe what they saw. No longer did they have to look down in the big, deep blue eyes of their little granddaughter. Having taken after my parents, both of them are short as well, and aging did not help with that. They were now probably standing about 5' even and 5'2" with a rather thin build, and looking up at their slightly over five feet, three inches tall eight-year-old granddaughter was not something they'd expect to do this summer.

As the big girl happily gleefully leaned in for a hug, easily extending one arm around each of her smaller grandparents, the elderly couple was surprised at the force with which they were being mashed together against the surprisingly big and hard body that was hidden beneath her loose clothes. "Easy there, puppet," her grandfather blurted out, "oughta be a little more careful with the old folks!" Apologetically, the young girl broke off her hug and looked down at them with puppy eyes and a slightly saddened expression. "No worries, puppet", grandpa reassured her as he extended his arm and patted her on her right shoulder, "ain't nothing wrong with a healthy body, and we might be getting older, we ain't made from paper just yet!"

The blouse that Sarah was wearing might have been loose, but it was made from a thin fabric, and as her grandfather put his small hand on her shoulder, he was very surprised at what he felt. First of all, it felt large, much larger than he expected. His hand couldn't encompass the cap of her shoulder. Second, it was surprisingly hard, as he gently tried to pinch her shoulder in a reassuring way, but was unable to make a dent in her shoulder cap. Finally, the moment he touched her and tried to pinch, he felt her shudder slightly, the kind of shudder you get when being massages. It almost felt as if she enjoyed having someone try to dent her shoulder and failing.

Sad puppy eyes quickly turned into happy puppy eyes, she turned around, slightly tilted her head to give me a kiss on the cheek, took her bag and bounced into the house like only an eight-year-old could. "She'll be fine," I thought as I walked back to the car. It was only as I was driving away that it hit me. Did she just have to tilt her head to give me a kiss?



No worries, people, she'll develop a very good relation with her grandparents.

[Dexerino]

Really really excellent story so far. Well written. I really love the inner conflict, and provided it's not gory, a little violence to assert dominance is great in my opinion. Keep doing what you're doing, I'm sure plenty of people will be happy with whatever direction you take!

[law94]

Do you plan to make a longer time jump? I love the fact shi is already taller than his dad.