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A Geek Goddess (GTS beautification)
🕑 Added 2021-09-04 18:09:58 +0000 UTCWritten by Hiker Angel
Commissioned by Magna
It was hard being both a black girl and a nerd. Those two titles had very diametrically opposed expectations tied to each of them and Tala was beginning to hate that she just so happened to fall into both.
Her 18th birthday was almost a week ago. Where was that sudden “rush of men” that her mother had promised? It didn’t help that while other girls had big breasts and fat asses, she was stuck with a body that looked quite plain.
What little T n’ A she had was further hidden by the baggy clothes she wore. It wasn’t her fault that all the cons she had been to didn’t have the merch she wanted in her size! At a petite 4’10”, she looked more like a freshman than a senior in high school.
Tala’s unnoticeable appearance unfortunately led to a very mousy personality. She became resentful of other girls with more “applicable assets” than herself, especially at their seemingly effortless ability to woo the attention of any man they desired.
There was one guy, however, who bothered to give her the time of day. Much like Tala, Anton was a scrawny nerd who was hyper-fixated on everything from comics, video games and even children’s TV shows. He considered Tala to be his one true friend, but unfortunately she didn’t have the confidence to take the relationship any farther than that.
What if he didn’t share the same feelings? Oh god, what if he didn’t even find women attractive? If she couldn’t even land Anton, she’d be shit out of luck. Tala decided it would be better to be left in perpetual uncertainty than achieve any clarity about how Anton truly felt about her.
On most days, she had been able to set aside her repressed feelings, but she couldn’t even do that. High school was ending soon and Anton was going to a college she couldn’t afford. It was now or never to admit her feelings.
Looks like it would be never.
On the long bus ride home, she mentally beat herself up about her own cowardice. She was an adult now, but she didn’t feel like one. Her waifish body type didn’t exactly back up how she was supposed to feel.
Opening the door, she couldn’t even bring herself to focus on the world around her. This malaise extended even as her father tried to tell her about some sort of once-in-a-lifetime event on the news. He had always struggled to relate to his daughter, but even something that should have excited her just… didn’t. Something about a meteor shower, maybe? She couldn’t even remember.
She tossed and turned as she attempted to sleep. Not even her favorite YouTuber podcasts could distract her from the sense of emptiness she felt. 10 PM slowly turned to 1 AM and she still couldn’t get the lonely thoughts to leave. Luckily for her, a certain once-in-a-lifetime event would help take her mind off of it.
Tala bolted to attention as she heard the glass from her window shatter. Her quickened breath crystalized before her as she felt a concentrated breeze of cold, February air brush upon her face. A sizable hole within her window greeted her as she turned to face it.
What the hell just happened? Had someone thrown a rock at her house or something? No, the hole was nearly a perfect circle, and a big one at that. There’s no way a human could have thrown such a large projectile and have it pierce her window at such speeds. The theories continued to propagate within her mind as she patched up the window with newspaper before searching for wherever the thrown object could have landed.
While her room was tiny, it was also extremely messy. Such clutter prevented her from making any real progress as she found her tiredness quickly get the better of her.
If only she had checked under the bed. There, she would have noticed a strange meteorite cracked into three pieces.
~
Tala awoke the next morning surprisingly well-rested. Even though she had only gotten about five hours of sleep, her body had never felt healthier. Jumping out of bed, her good mood only lasted about five seconds before remembering why she was so sad yesterday.
But no amount of moping was going to pause the uncompromising passage of time. School was only in a few hours and she had to get ready.
Stepping in front of the mirror to brush her teeth was when she noticed something was wrong. Was she… taller? The sink definitely seemed lower and since when had the top of her head nearly surpass the mirror? She adjusted her thick-rimmed glasses to make sure she didn’t need new prescriptions. Sure enough, reality remained the same.
She remembered when her pediatrician had told her at the age of twelve that 4’10 was most likely her peak. She was now easily half a foot taller than she was yesterday. What the hell was going on!?
She rushed into her room, hiding from her parents. They’d surely notice and she didn’t want any more trouble today. It would be best to avoid them for a few days and maybe they’d assume she was always 5’4. Oh, who was she kidding, this was just delaying the inevitable.
But delaying the inevitable was something she was great at. Even though she was plagued with anxieties, often the smallest fixation could distract her for lengths on end. Case in point: her clothing.
They were far more form-fitting now that she was inexplicably taller. With that came the added bonus of her limited curves not being as hidden by her once-baggy attire.
Tala also noticed that her hair was slightly longer as well. What was once rather frizzy hair she would frequently tie into space buns now seemed much more free-flowing, reaching down to her shoulders without any complications. While she never had much of an eye for style, she could tell that her new “look” would definitely turn a few heads.
Of course, that didn’t make Tala any more confident out the gate.
Arriving at school, Anton was the first to notice something was awry. Tala could tell just by the dissipating surprise on his face. Of course, he would never verbalize it. Like Tala, he was really bad at expressing his feelings, leaving the taller girl wondering what his true mindset could be. Was he enticed by her extra height, or disgusted?
She had been so caught up with Anton’s reaction she didn’t even notice all of the other people not-so-subtly checking her out.
What should have been a heartfelt discussion between the two of them became another pop culture tirade about whatever shows they had caught up with last night.
But, she quickly discovered that being taller than a literal midget had its perks too. Her locker was far easier to reach and she didn’t have to look around other students just to see the whiteboard from her seat in the back.
Entering her home after another unsuccessful day, she managed to dodge an awkward encounter with her parents by telling them verbally that she wasn’t hungry and was heading to bed early. One part of that was true. Ever since she woke up in the morning, she hadn’t felt hungry at all. It was as if her body was brimming with an endless energy source she barely understood the capabilities of.
For the first time since she had turned 18, Tala slept soundly.
~
Tala woke up somewhat uncomfortably the next day. The first thing that immediately came to mind was her night gown. Good lord! She was being suffocated by it!
With what she could only describe as strength of desperation, Tala ripped her pajama top in two like a professional wrestler might. Since when had it been so tight on her chest!? Upon being able to breathe unrestricted again, she laxed her muscles with a relieved sigh and closed her eyes again.
But something was still bothering her. Her feet! Why were they so cold all of the sudden!? She had the warmest blanket in the house!
She squirmed around a bit, cocooning herself within her comforter until she was sure that her ankles were covered. What was going on? Her tired brain struggled to put the pieces together. Since when had her feet dangled off her bed like that?
Her jaw dropped as she looked in the bathroom mirror, which caused the bottom of her chin to peak its way into the top of the reflection. She had another growth spurt again, there was no mistaking it.
This one was far more severe. She was definitely taller than even Anton now! And he was a sizable 6’3!
She ran back into her room and locked the door, not wanting anyone to see her freakish proportions.
Tala curled into a ball on the floor. At least when she was sitting on her bare ass, cutting her current height in half, a sense of normalcy returned to her. She felt short again, but it wasn’t nearly as liberating as she would have hoped.
It wasn’t until Tala looked in the mirror that she felt her confidence return. Holy shit, she was gorgeous!
Her breasts had easily grown a cup size overnight. No wonder her sleeping top had been so tight upon her, her breasts probably couldn’t be hidden by the finest corset in the land!
Not only that, but her once-bony rear felt like a pillow unto itself. Sitting upon her wooden floor did not feel uncomfortable in the slightest!
She felt a rare, yet familiar warmth return to her loins. She was horny, really horny. She usually never got this worked up without at least some supplementary material! What was happening to her!?
She wasn’t aware of just how much time she had spent admiring her reflection until she heard her mother call from downstairs in a demanding tone that the school bus would be arriving soon.
If this were two days ago, or maybe even yesterday, Tala’s anxiety would have spiked upon hearing about such an imminent deadline. She hadn’t gotten dressed yet! What was she even going to wear!?
But her apprehensiveness was quickly quelled by another look into the mirror. Parting her knees, she gazed upon her toned tummy and sizable breasts. She would definitely be the envy of girls at the school now!
While her clothes fit her properly yesterday, they were quite snug on her today. A cursory glance back at the mirror told her that such a fact was unquestionably a good one. Her midriff was exposed now, a delicious slice of milk chocolate skin that no man could resist a peak at.
She wished her mother a good day, dipping out the door before anyone caught sight of her. That was becoming harder to do, running was something her longer legs simply weren’t accustomed to yet.
On the bus to school, Tala was greeted by several glances, even from the bus driver. Thankfully for her, suspicions weren’t raised beyond “holy shit, was she always that hot?” Probably because no one had ever paid her any sense of mind to remember what she actually looked like a few days ago.
Not even Anton could hide his feelings anymore.
“Holy- Tala! What happened to you?”
As Tala walked into the cafeteria, the fellow nerd couldn’t contain his surprise. Jumping out of his seat to meet her, only to end up looking slightly up at her.
“Oh, y’know, just a grown spurt or something.” Tala knew that must’ve been a lie, but she genuinely didn’t know any other way of explaining what was happening to her.
The two of them sat down at their typical lonely table. A tiny “bump” sounded off from underneath the wood as Anton frantically attempted to cross his legs. Tala could tell that he was trying to hide his erection, albeit rather poorly.
Tala blushed at her friend’s adorable awkwardness. She felt a heat rising from within her, one she had not felt before that seemed to be congruent with her own rising desire.
“W-wow...” Anton sputtered. “Y-you’re like... super pretty today.”
Tala’s eyes opened wide. Anton has never been so forward before! Such a confession only caused the heat within to rise even further. Then, she felt a little jolt as her body shifted slightly in her seat.
Anton watched in disbelief as Tala began to grow before him. It was barely noticeable at first, with only about an inch added to her height. But it quickly became conspicuous when an element of audio was added in.
“Chit-Chit-Chit-Chit-RIIIIIIIIP!”
Small tearing noises fired off from her pants like a machine gun as they struggled to contain her ever-expanding thighs. Holes the size of woodchips pierced the seams of her jeans, unveiling the dark, supple flesh that resided within.
Her breasts began to grow as well, tearing at the front of her shirt like an invisible wolverine. Her midriff revealed more and more as millimeters were added in droves to her body. Well-defined abs began to crop up on her expansive tummy.
From a simple admission of attraction, Tala went from a striking 6’4 to an insane 6’8.
A few moments ago she was debatably taller than any student in the school. Now, she was easily taller than any of the teachers.
The secret was out. Nearly everyone in the lunchroom saw her little stunt. With so many eyes on her, even Tala expected herself to hunch over into a shivering ball of awkwardness. But such an event never occurred. In fact, Tala felt herself enjoying the attention. Part of her mind wanted them to never stop staring at her. To bask in her glory as if it were a privilege she was graciously providing to them.
She turned her head to face the masses, staring some students down. Several of them quickly turned their heads away. It was amazing how a simple one-and-a-half-foot change led to a stalwart power difference. Girls who were once dismissive of Tala were now forced to become dismissed, all while admiring her form enviously from a distance.
Tala returned her focus to Anton, who was the only person intently staring at her with no malintent nor shame. She loved what she had now, but was ultimately still hesitant to reciprocate the feelings between them. It didn’t help that her libido was suddenly off the charts, what if her growth was related to that?
What if such an admission caused her to grow more? Six foot eight was pushing it, but at least she still fit within her clothes! If she got any bigger, what if Anton still liked her?
Great, now the anxiety is back.
She managed to get through the day without saying another word. Thankfully for Tala, her intimidating form did most of the talking for her anyhow.
Arriving home, she bolted up the stairs. She had already dodged two encounters with her parents, why couldn’t she do the same for the rest of her life?
She quickly pulled out her laptop and began to order larger clothes online. Now, all she had to do was not grow an extra foot for the next three days. She could manage that, right? It would just be the matter of not admitting her feelings towards Anton. Easy as pie!
Tala was back to her streak of not sleeping well. Too many thoughts propagated her head as she tried and tried to unfocus her mind and close her eyes. She checked the clock: a little past 1 AM. She hadn’t been up this late since that unidentified object crashed through her window.
Taking a deep breath, Tala found her mind distracted as her thoughts drifted back to theories about what the mysterious projectile could have been. Unfortunately for her, the terrifying reality of her size could only be distracted for so long.
It started with a chilly feeling. Her blanket was a little on the small side now, but as long as she curled up somewhat, the change was negligible. But not even scrunching her body seemed to be working for her, as if the blanket atop her was gradually becoming smaller and smaller.
Tala’s eyes shot wide open in realization.
“Oh no. Oh no, no, no, no!”
Despite the fear within her tone, a quite pleasurable feeling had been building up within her. One that was all too familiar. She curled up into a ball as hard as she could, only to feel pushback from her further expanding breasts and thickening ass. Tala scrunched her eyes shut, hoping desperately that what she was feeling was but a mere fever dream. But the cold continued to creep upon her and she found that she could deny it no longer.
With a panicked yelp, she threw her blanket off and uncurled herself. Despite her head still being firmly on the pillow, her knees were now dangling off the bed and she could feel her feet planted firmly on the floor.
Hyperventilating, she leaped up from her bed only to painfully bonk her head on the ceiling. Feeling more alone and confused than ever, she curled up into a ball on the floor in her room.
Now alone with her thoughts, she began to consider what the future would hold for her. Firstly, she remembered that her room was exactly eight feet in height, meaning that she was now slightly over that metric in loftiness. Great. While she was still shorter than the tallest man ever recorded, she could probably reach him if she stood on her tippy toes.
Thinking about such a feat, her mindset became a bit more positive. So what if she was eight feet tall!? It’s not like anyone could do anything about it! There were probably a ton of men who’d want an oddity of nature as unique as her! She could practically visualize her face on the Ripley’s Believe it or Not headline before her.
And what a pretty face it would be! She only just noticed her reflection in the mirror before her. Forget Ripley, she could see herself on a Playboy magazine with a face like that!
Her eyes... They were brighter and wider than she remembered. Her lips... they almost glistened like a natural shade of lip gloss had been applied to them. Her cheekbones… they were contoured flawlessly, fading perfectly into a natural blush.
She had never put much work into her appearance compared to other girls in her grade, but now she didn’t even need to try and she still looked better than all of them combined.
Wait, how was she even seeing a clear reflection without her glasses?
She had left them on the nightstand as she always had before bed and certainly didn’t feel them on her face.
With a clear head, Tala noticed that the cold no longer affected her. There she was, laying naked in the middle of her room in the middle of winter, and she felt just fine. She didn’t need to eat, didn’t need to cover up when it got cold and was constantly growing in height. What was happening to her?
The next day, she thought it would be best to come clean with the one person she could trust: Anton. She texted him and he was surprisingly quick to respond, her new form had really done a number on the poor guy. Even though he was normally staunch about having a perfect attendance, he was more than willing to skip school today to meet up with her in a random field out in the suburbs. All Tala could do was hope that he didn’t mind a girl he was only 3/4ths the size of.
None of her current clothes fit her, so she was forced to improvise. She made a makeshift toga out of spare blankets from her closet. Hopefully, no one would stop to think much about an eight foot tall woman striding around in the cold.
She only had just enough blanket to cover her torso, leaving a sizable boob window above and little to the imagination leg-wise below. She ducked under the doorframe of her house before bolting out into the street. Tala was just tall enough where her head would have certainly struck several of the trees on the sidewalk, so she kept mostly to the middle of the road.
Fortunately for her, anyone who looked her way quickly averted their gaze. They clearly knew better than to incur the wrath of the giant nerd who was parading down the street scantily clad in 40 degree weather.
Tala would end up waiting several minutes for Anton, unaware of just how much freedom of movement her new legs allowed. But she was willing to wait. While she may have become the most beautiful specimen in arguably her whole country, her attitude deep down was still that of the meek nerd from three days ago: used to disappointment.
Eventually, Anton arrived. He didn’t seem to be that blown away at first, but then Tala stood up.
He jolted backwards in surprise, nearly losing his balance in the process. What followed was a series of incomprehensible stutters, his poor mind unsure about where to truly begin.
So Tala helped him out as best she could. She gave Anton an abridged version of everything that had happened over the past few days regarding her growth. As she was explaining, however, she found his gaze frequently drifting downwards to toned legs.
She almost couldn’t blame him, she herself had spent almost ten minutes this morning gazing at her own statuesque form in the mirror. Her supple dark skin was hypnotic, especially to desperate nerds like Anton and Tala.
“Anton, a-are you... staring?” She already knew the answer, but she had to hear it from the source.
Anton snapped from his trance, a large blush and shaky composure indicating just how embarrassed he was now.
“S-sorry, y-you’re just... even more beautiful than yesterday.”
Tala’s eyes opened wide at the revelation before her. He found her even more beautiful!? Even at her freakish height?
That feeling began to build up within her again. The heat rocketed through her before she even had a chance to process it. But in her gut, she knew what was about to happen.
She was going to grow again.
Tala instinctively scrunched up as she witnessed the ground move farther away with a jolt. A slight tearing sound was heard as the blanket struggled to hold its form against her growing one.
This time, Anton actually fell onto his rear as Tala’s transformation became turbulent. The grass gave way to her expanding feet as her height climbed in inches. While she was thankfully far away from civilization and therefore witnesses, Anton got a full frontal view of her nude body as even the blanket became too meager to contain her fantastical form.
The scraps of makeshift toga blanket fell to her sides, adorning her image like the clamshell in The Birth of Venus. She poorly attempted to cover her breasts and pelvis, only furthering the accidental recreation of said painting.
Unlike her last daytime ascension, which saw her only ascend roughly half a foot, this compliment-fueled snowballing of height was beginning to surpass even her nighttime ones. Nine… ten… eleven… twelve feet! She was at least twelve feet tall now! Even the tallest man in the world would have to crane his neck just to gaze upon her perfect eyes.
While most tall girls didn’t have much in the way of fat, her ass and breasts had only gotten bigger. If she was a normal height, she’d have proportionally E cups, but Tala was anything but normal now, she was practically a goddess amongst men, sporting tantalizing double G’s that burst from her chest.
Not wanting to risk being seen by anyone else, Tala dashed over to the nearest tree and hid behind it. It took Anton considerably longer to cross the same distance.
“W-wait! Tala! Y- *huff* you don’t have to hide!” Anton said, comically out of breath as he struggled to catch up with his friend.
“Y-yes I do!” She whimpered. “I’m larger than anyone has ever been in the history of ever! I’m gonna be such a burden! How will I ever fit any clothing ever again!?”
But her panicked rambling was stopped by Anton grabbing her hand calmly. Her hand was so much larger than his, nearly the size of a bear trap, but he wasn’t afraid. The affectionate act caused Tala to visibly grow a few more inches, now pushing 13 feet of height.
“You shouldn’t worry about that! I don’t care if you’re five feet or fifty! I love you for you!”
Another act of affection, another growth.
Ripples of heat crashed through her body like a tsunamic storm to a tiny beach, each part of her body expanding in unison to a heavenly choir.
13 feet...
14 feet...
15 feet...
Anton felt his legs leave the ground, but he refused to let go of Tala. When he said he loved her no matter what shape or size, he meant every word.
16 feet...
17 feet...
18 feet...
19 feet...
20 feet...
Tala was now taller than the tree she was “hiding” behind. Her lip was quivering. She clearly wanted to admit something to Anton but didn’t believe that he really would concede to what she was becoming.
“Please Tala! You have to understand what I’m saying! I-I mean it with all my heart!”
But Tala’s mind was elsewhere, her eyes glazed about the horizon. The sight was like being on the second floor of her house, except that such a sight was everywhere she went. Within her double vision, she noticed several people from the more urban areas stop to take notice of her. She was now simply too tall to hide.
But as her vision focused, something was different than she had assumed. The people weren’t running in terror from her. Instead, they were standing perfectly still, gazing upon that magnificence that was her perfect hazel body.
It was as if she had accidentally placed the entire populace under some sort of hypnotic trance, because she had. Her body was producing a heavenly aura that commanded people to look upon it. She stepped around the tree to allow her body to become unobscured, Anton still clinging to her like a baby koala, and she observed the heads of the masses follow her movements in perfect unison.
The truth, one that was becoming readily apparent to Tala, was that being afraid of who she was becoming was unnecessary. It was a snap judgement that was tough to unlearn after such a mentality literally governed her life for the last 18 years. But after seeing the world’s people gaze upon her with pure admiration, she couldn’t help but feel the last chunk of self-doubt within her be chiseled away.
And with that final moment of mental clarity, Tala finally accepted herself for the goddess she had become. She began to grow again, but this time, she was ecstatic for herself. More power was being thrust into her veins, expanding her flawless form to the furthest outreaches of perfection. Her breasts swelled, finishing at what would be G-cups to a normal woman, yet more resembled perfectly-sculpted bean bags protruding from her torso. Her ass continued to thicken as well, shooting far past hourglass into more of a pear shape, even in spite of her titanic breasts.
Thirty one feet of height!
Anton continued to dangle for dear life, yet a methodical head movement from Tala quickly let him know that everything was going to be alright. While he couldn’t exactly fit in the palm of her hand, two were more than enough to hold him comfortably up to her face, the two of them locking eyes in understanding. Anton smiled sheepishly, Tala smiled seductively.
Despite her tiny love interest not saying a single word, Tala knew exactly what he was thinking. This wasn’t a case of her knowing him really well, with every foot of height, a new awesome power was added to her arsenal.
Does this mean she loves me? Anton thought.
“Of course it does. I love you, Anton.”
With the confession finally out in the open, Tala felt a massive weight become lifted off her chest. One that stunted her, kept her from growing…
33 feet.
35 feet.
37 feet
39 feet
The simple act of her body expanding knocked over the tree as it had become an irrelevant obstacle long ago. Her form continued to enlarge, now at a rate of nearly three feet per second.
41 feet.
44 feet.
47 feet.
50 feet!
As tall as nine men stacked atop one another, Tala towered over everything in a seven mile radius. Now, Anton fit comfortably in one of her hands if he were to stand. However, her squishy flesh and his distance from the ground meant he was perfectly fine sitting.
She walked amongst the permanently awestruck populace in her completed fifty foot form. Stepping over houses proved to be more annoying than difficult, with Tala not wanting to destroy anyone’s livelihood. But she was able to make it back to the school without any damage whatsoever. Seemed as though such a heightened state removed most of the awkward clumsiness of her past existence.
Within the school’s classrooms, all of the students had their faces glued to the windows, also unable to break the trance-like state caused by gazing upon her magnificence.
Looking upon the student body, Tala noticed several girls she once believed she would simply never be prettier than. All seniors who had been blessed with beautiful genes at birth. Even they were groveling at her resplendent grandeur.
But she couldn’t stay here. Not in this town. It was far too small for a goddess of her size; a goddess of her worth. She deserved the world, and the world was well within her grasp.
Walking into the sunset with Anton in hand, the massive naked form of a nerdy black girl became the last thing most saw before they too became assimilated under her brilliant beauty.
