Every kid grow's up hoping they can be cool as an adult. Neil Howards was no different. He was 13 years old and about to begin high school. With all the talks he was getting about becoming mature and having more responsibilities, he couldn't help but think about it more and more lately. Neil was an average, perfectly normal boy entering adolescence. He did well in school and got along with other kids well, but he didn't have many friends. He'd just moved to Boston recently with his dad. It was a bit of a change from the suburban area he was used to, so being an only child he'd spent most of his summer alone. He often felt lonely, but that was to be expected from the new kid on the block. 

It was the night before his first day at school and he was too nervous to sleep. "What if I don't fit in" he thought as he laid in his bed wide awake. "I'll just focus on my studies, at least I can do well even if the kids don't like me". Deciding not to dwell on it too much he cleared his mind and waited sleep to come. The next morning he was out on the bus stop early. There was a small group of about 6 kids waiting on the corner with him. Two older looking boys who were discussing their summer, a plain looking girl who was doing something on her cell phone, and three identical looking boys with brown wavy hair and freckled faces. They all looked very embarrassed, because a matronly looking woman who was more than likely their mother kept waving to them from a parked station wagon a little further up the street. The bus came not much later and the crowd all boarded it. Neil decided it was better to get an early start on making friends so he sat next to the girl from the bus stop. "Hi, I'm Neil." He was smiled brightly. The looked up from her phone long enough to examine Neil's appearance. Neil was small and skinny with tan skin and short black hair. At 4' 11", he knew he was short for his age, but never thought anything of it. The girl obviously didn't feel the same way, because she looked back down at her phone and pretended he wasn't there. This immediately hurt Neil's feeling, but it didn't break his spirit.

So he got up from the seat and took a seat alone a few rows back for the rest of the ride. When he got to school he checked his schedule, reminding himself that his first class was gym. This lifted his spirits a little. After about 5 minutes and wandering the hallways searching for the gym he found his way to a large room with several basketball hoops and knew he was in the right place. The rest of the class was seated on the floor in front of the teacher. He walked over and silently took his seat in the back.

One semi-inspirational speech later he was waiting to be picked for teams in basketball along with all the other kids. The captains were obviously chosen by popularity, they were both much older longer kids, probably juniors or seniors. One of them was a burly looking black kid who had already picked one of his friends, giving the guy a long choreographed handshake as he joined him from the group. The other was a tall, very serious looking girl. She was very attractive, with creamy peach skin, an above average bust line, and a toned butt. She seemed very confident and had a commanding presence as she scanned the crowd. "It's probably better that I hang out in the back" he thought. It was her turn and she was looking in his direction. It was then that he saw her smile. it was a devious smile that made her look even more intimidating. She began to walk in his direction.

"OH FUCK, SHE'S COMING THIS WAY!", his heart began to thump really hard. She was getting closer and closer. She finally stopped in front of him still wearing that same smile. He could now get a close look at her. She wasn't just tall, she was really tall. Neil was embarrassed at the way she could have easily stared right over him. She had to be at least a whole foot taller than him and the way she was bearing down on him like he was prey nearly made him shake. She spoke in a low sultry voice that added more to her bomb shell appearance. "I'll show this freshman the ropes". "Me?" Neil said in a nervous croaky voice. "Yeah, you" she giggled. "I'm Danielle" she said holding a pretty feminine looking hand. Neil couldn't believe what was happening. He'd gone his last four months in junior high without being noticed once. Now the tallest, most developed looking girl in the class was picking him first in gym class on his first day in school?! Neil noticed he was zoning out. Quickly recovered and shook her hand looked up into her predatory face. "Neil" he said trying to sound more confident. As they both walked back to the front of the class he could feel every eye on the room on him. He wanted to get noticed, but this was a bit much.

The rest of the picking went fairly quick and when it was down to the last few, Neil was glad he was picked early. The last three kids to be picked were the other freshman in the class. So what made him so special? Why had Danielle chosen him first? Was she playing a joke on him? Upon wondering this he looking over in her direction. She was squatting to stretch her legs. "God they're so long" he though to himself. Being so focused on his studies in the past, Neil never had any interest in girls. That ended right then and there, as he watched her stretch he could feel himself getting very turned on. Suddenly she turned her head and looked in his direction. She immediately noticed him staring, much to his surprise, she smiled at him.

"OH MY GOD!" he thought "She caught me staring. She must think I'm a total perv".  His thought were interrupted by her sultry voice. "Come on over, I don't bite." So with his heart pounding in his throat he approached her, she was still squatting. "Awww, you look so nervous." "Sorry, I AM really nervous. It's my first day and I just moved here recently." She smiled again, this time looking more excited. " That's so adorable!" She squealed. "Don't worry, I'll be your bulldog. Nobody's gonna fuck with you while I'm around." Neil managed to smile. He felt a little more at ease. "You're really nice". Her expression became more serious and he was once again intimidated by her "Only to people I like." She began to slowly rise from the squat. Stopping level with his face she winked and said "So you've got nothing to worry about." Then she continued up and rose to her full height. At this Neil's heart began to race again. He'd never felt an attraction like this towards another person, and to top it he was extremely afraid of this girl.  Seeing that something was wrong she broke the silence. "I hope you they taught you how to play basketball where you're from, cuz you're not sitting on that bench once!"

Danielle wasn't joking. She had switched the other three players out quite periodically, but he played the entire game accompanied by her as well. He was pretty good at basketball for his size. He made a few shots, get some rebounds, and he could even guard his man decently (considering that he was the youngest and shortest person on the court). Danielle on the other hand was even more athletic than she looked. She was very fast, dribbling passed and around anybody in her way. Combo that with her how tall she was and that she was noticeably strong and it was plain to see that was seemingly unstoppable. She looked so perfect when she was in the zone like this. Gliding across the floor on those impossibly long legs. Whenever she scored she looked at Neil and smiled or winked. This was quite often so Neil was getting quite embarrassed by the time the last moments of the game arrived.

There was only 10 seconds left in the game and she was bringing the ball up the court looking confident as ever. She began to drive in for a lay up when she was surrounded by three guys including the team captain who was close to her height. She stopped in her tracks and waved Neil over. He strode up from behind receiving the ball, but he was caught off guard by what happened next. She grabbed his waist and lifted him completely over her hand. "TAKE THE SHOT! HURRY!" Neil's mind was falling apart. It took every bit of his quickly fading adrenaline to raise his rubbery arms and take that shot. He heard the whole room roar as it went in. Coming back to reality, he felt his body being slowly, effortlessly lowered to the ground. He turned to look at Danielle and nearly fainted at how close her face was. "You did good shorty" she said in a low sexy voice. He nodded weakly and mumbled about being tired. He then quickly ran to the bench. He knew he had to sit, because he could feel his erect manhood throbbing against his shorts painfully. The bell for the end of the period sounded and everyone started to grab their books and leave. Wasting no time, he quickly grabbed his things and mixed into the crowd. As soon as he was safely down the hall and around the corner he stopped to catch his breath and process all that had just happened. He'd never felt this way about anybody else before. He wasn't sure if he liked it, but it was too much at once for him.

He decided to stay quiet in the rest of his classes. He took notes, said nothing, and kept his head down. He even decided to eat alone at lunch. He couldn't stop thinking about Danielle. He found her to be incredibly attractive yet incredibly intimidating. Similar to the flame of a lighter. The fire was beautiful, but he was much too scared to put his hand anywhere near it. He'd only seen her for a short 45 minutes, but the image of her long voluptuous body was burned into his memory. He kept seeing her stretching those longs legs or sprint at top speed with her boobs bouncing wildly in her shirt. The rest of his day was uneventful, as was the bus ride home, and before he knew it he was finishing he homework and getting ready for bed. The next morning he woke up to find that he'd had a wet dream.

He had gym first period again today. Getting off the bus his feelings were warring inside him. On one end, he was still very nervous about the whole situation. He couldn't tell how she truly felt about him, but she came on really strong. On the other hand, he couldn't make up his mind about her. He knew she was extremely hot and that she was really nice to him. He was also still terrified of her. At this point he wasn't sure if he was afraid of girls, or just this sexy predator. His gym period started a little different this time. The teacher split class between girls and boys and began to show them their locker rooms. He explained that they would be getting changed before and after class and he went over the rules of the boys locker room. Then he brought them back to the gym and took the girls. Neil avoided Danielle's gaze the entire time, but as he took the girls off into the room he couldn't help but silently admire her body from behind as she walked away. She suddenly turned around and looked directly at him, catching him dead in the act. She smiled triumphantly and nearly skipped off behind the crowd into the room.

When the girls finally got back changed as well, the teacher told them they'd have time for a quick a game of basket ball. So once again the captain stood and choose their teams. (it had to be the same two captains, because they were the best two in the class) This time she was allowed to pick first. Any guesses at who she called right away? "Neil!" she said giving him her signature predatory smile. This time Neil wasn't too surprised. He knew he wasn't gonna get away with avoiding her forever, plus she might wanna tease him about what happened earlier. So he silently agreed and walked over. "Okay, she's not so bad right? I'm just nervous cuz she's pretty……and really tall. Fuck, was she that tall last time? No way, she has to be taller than the teacher now." Danielle did look much taller, in fact she was just bigger. Her whole body looked as it had to expanded outward and upward. He tits were bigger, he ass was fuller, her legs were longer, and she seemed almost 4 inches taller than last time making her easily over six feet.

"Am I the only one who see's this?" Looking around Neil noticed something very strange. The only other kids who ever looked in her direction were the other three freshman. Everybody else in the class, including the teacher was going out there way to avoid looking at her. "Oh my god! It's not just me! She scare's everybody……… Well she did say she was only nice to people she liked, but still what did she do to make them all afraid, even the teacher who could easily take her in a fight. And how the fuck did she get even taller so fast. She was imposing before, now what the hell am I gonna do?!" He looked over at her at a side glance, she wasn't even paying attention to who she was picking anymore. She was just calling names while staring at him. Before she was predatory, now he felt like she would definitely try to eat him soon. "Hey Neil come over here and help me stretch sweetie" she said laying down on her back. Neil came over, awestruck at how long her body was laying down. "What do I do?" he asked nervously.

She turned to stare at his the looked him deep in the eyes. It felt like she was staring into his soul, reading his thoughts. He wanted to look away, but he couldn't. She was much too beautiful and he was much too scared. At that moment he knew she had him in her hand. She grinned and lifted one very long, very set leg in the air. "Push this towards my body." "No fucking way" he thought to himself. He could already feel blood rushing to his lower areas as he looked at the leg which was so long it almost came up to his shoulder. She was wearing a pair of short shorts, which nearly showed the entire length of the sexy legs he'd ever seen in his life. He touch her legs and the lower calf close to her ankle. The skin was very tight "she must be really strong too" he thought as he started to push her leg toward her body. When he did so he tried his hardest to look at something, anything other Danielle. His attempts failed and he ended up looking her directly in the face as he pushed her leg down, and down, and down, all the way to her shoulder. "A little more, I'm just starting to feel it." "I can't anymore, you're already doing a full split." She once again smiled, this time encouragingly and said "Put your full weight on it".

As Neil complied he had to lean as low as he could. He was almost there when his knee his something. He heart stopped. It was her crotch, he put his knee in her crotch. Clearly she noticed, because she was looking down at it too. Then he looked at her and she looked at him for nearly 2 minutes, but to him it felt like eternity. "I, I, I, I'm soooooo ,s,s, sssorry." His words could not come fast enough. Losing all control, he turned around and dashed out of the room as fast as he could. Not looking back to see what was behind him. He immediately went to the bathroom in the locker room and leaned against the room. Panting as hard as he could trying his hardest to slow to heart and mind from racing out of control.

About two minutes later there was a knock on the door. It was the teacher asking if he was okay. He paused before his answered. Should he tell the teacher before she find's him and seriously hurt's him? No, the teacher couldn't do anything. She'd done nothing wrong yet, plus he already seemed afraid of Danielle just like everyone else. "I'm fine, I just had to go" he responded. "Okay well come on out soon, it's almost time to get changed." "Fuck" he thought. Could he even face her again after that? She was definitely going to kill him. Or at least make a huge scene and embarrass him in front of everyone. At his age he didn't know what was worst. " Well I can't stay in here much longer. I'll get in trouble" So he splashed his face with water and exited the bathroom.

When he went back to the gym there was no sign of Danielle. Instead there was another girl approaching him. A pretty, short, tan girl with long blonde hair and nice assets. "Hey are you okay? We all saw you run out like that. Did Dani hurt you?" Neil swallowed hard. "No, I hard to use the bathroom really bad." Just then the teacher blew his whistle for everyone to get changed. He turned to go back to the locker room, but she grabbed his arm so he couldn't go. "Listen, I know Dani's a little intimidating, but she's a nice girl. Don't let her get under your skin like that." Okay, he muttered turning again to leave, but she still wouldn't release his arm. "So you're a freshman right? How do you like high school?" "Uh, it's fine, but I've really gotta go now". "Oh come on, she mused. You'll still make it in time, I'm trying to be nice to you." At the bell sounded and he turned to see all the other kids leaving dressed in the school clothes. "Fuck, I'm late! I'm sorry, I really gotta go." She smiled and released his arm. "Okay, see you around." At this Neil turned and dashed to the locker room.

He was frantically  putting in his combination when he heard the door slam. He turned to see Danielle standing there in her school clothes. His heart again began to race, but to his surprise she did not look pissed. Her expression was unreadable. "What's going on here? Christ, she's so fucking hot! Is this her way of turning me on before she kill's me". She was wearing a very short light blue skirt that showed nearly her entirely leg and a white spaghetti strap top which was overflowing with her boobs. She slowly began to approach him saying nothing. As she did he slowly backed up until his back hit the locker. She continued until she was inches away from him. Her entire form looming high over him. His eyes level with her chest. She reached out her hand and rested it on the wall right over his shoulder and leaned slightly imposing her whole form on him. He was scared shitless. Now he was sure she was trying to scare him and it was working all too well. Then she lowered her face and pushed her lips against his lightly, kissing him softly.

It wasn't what Neil was expecting at all. He knew she liked him, but he thought she just liked messing with him. He had no idea this was what she meant. Then he closed his eyes and returned the kiss. Pursing his lips uncomfortably. It was, after all, his first kiss. Then she stopped. "You're doing it wrong. Relax your face and let me do the work." At this point he could only mumbled weakly in agreement before she once again kissed him, her lips tasted extremely sweet. This time she started to run to hands over his body. Her touch was was warm and soft it was turning him on very fast. She leaned closer, pressing he body against his. He had to stand on his toes to hold the kiss. She was also grinding her waist against him, which was causing cock to throb angrily in his shorts. He could feel it pushing against her leg. She must have too, because she stopped kissing him.

As soon as he came down from his high he immediately started apologize as quickly as he could. "It's fine" she purred. At this she started rubbing it with her hand. "Oooooooooh my goooood!" she moaned slowly. "Is that all you? It's huge! How old are you?" "Thirteen" he said very embarrassed. "I'm very impressed. You're so big" she said slipping his cock through one of the leg holes in his shorts. "You're one to talk" he managed to say a little more relaxed. At that she gave him that predatory look again. "But you like it, don't you Neil? You like how big I am. You want me to take advantage of you. You want to touch and be touched." She grabbed his naked dick and it pulsed from the softness of her skin "Mmmmmm, I could tell from the moment I saw you that you would be fun. It's always the small quiet one's that are freaky. I could feel how hot you thought I was. You made me feel so WAAAAAANTED!" She accentuated to the last word with  sexual pleasure and as she did so Neil was sure of it this time. She definitely grew right in front of him, even if it was only a fraction of an inch. "What was that? How'd you do that?" She went back to her predatory look and started to stroke his cock. Neil was in pure pleasure, he didn't care about anything anymore. He'd never masturbated before, but this feeling, this wonderful new feeling was like a wave of heat and pleasure crossing over his body. He was lost in the throws of passion. He stared up at her and watched her in amazement.

"I'm not like other girls Neil" she said in a lower whisper, still jerking him off. "I'm a witch" He wasn't much attention to her at this point. His level of ecstasy was much to high to take in any of his surroundings. He did hear her though. "I feed on the sexual desires of others when I touch them their skin and I turn it into magic. When I get enough magic, I can do anything. I've already stopped your virgin body from blowing it's load twice." She said pumping his manhood much faster now. "I can even GROOOOOOOW!" As she said this her whole body expanded. She was now a good 3 inches taller. She moaned very sexually. "Don't worry sugar. I'll shrink back eventually, it's not like I can always be gigantic right?" she said now messaging her tit with her other hand. "It's like your body is overflowing with desire. It feel's soooooooo good. Want me more, Neil. Want me even more!" She stopped running her tit. Her large hand grabbed his butt easily and lifted him over her head. Letting go of his dick she placed the other hand under his butt, pressed him against the wall, and put his cock i her mouth. Her tongue felt so good. He could feel her slowly growing around him. He felt her palms expanding under his butt, he felt his position slowly elevate, he felt her lips engulf more of his cock, and he felt her tongue grow against his penis. All of this was too much, he felt the pressure that was building up in his loins finally overflow. His cock exploded in a wave of passion so strong he nearly lost consciousness.

Danielle lowered him to the ground and released his ass, giving it a hard pinch before she let go. Now feeling very drained Neil had to stop and take this all in. "Okay so explain the situation to me again, you *deep breath*, you made it hard to focus." "Mmmmmm, You're still scared? That's adorable! You and I are going to have a lot of fun." At this she start to rub her crotch through her skirt. Neil could feel his erection returning, but he needed answers. He continued to peer at her with the same perplexed stare. She pouted, "I'll say it again. I'm a witch. I can feed on lust and turn it into to magic." she said taking a seat next to him against the lockers. Her body seemed to now be slowly shrinking back down. "How is that possible? Are there more of you? And why me? You're easily foxy enough for anyone in the school, probably anyone in town." She flashed him a lusty glance and bit her lip. "Well that's a lot to answer. Let me think……… I don't know the details. It all just started to happen when I got to high school. I was a freshman and my body developed over the summer. I was a lot like you, just a scared kid who wanted to fit in. Everything was going normal until I noticed that all the boys wouldn't stop looking at me. It was strange though because I never caught them looking at me, but I could feel it. I tried to talk to my mom about it, but she just said I was becoming a woman."

"What about your height though?" Neil said sounding more eager. "You didn't let me finish. One day this older guy cornered me. He was the first guy in the school with enough balls to talk to the tall girl and the way he stuttered and tremble was so cute." she said purring toward the end. "In that hallway alone with him was when I first noticed it. I felt stronger, more confident. It was like my body was feeding off of his. The way he nervously stared at my legs, the way intimidated him. It made me wanna toy wit him. I wanted to make him more nervous so I started rubbing his elbow.  When I did I felt something else, something else he didn't seem to notice. This energy I felt in my body, this power seemed to be building up. Like a pressure inside of my that was reaching it's limit.  As I felt it more and more I started to get very turned on. That's when I knew what the energy was, it was his lust. His body was yearning for mine and it was making me stronger. Stronger……. and bigger. My body had stored it all it can I started to grow." Neil noticed her body started to expand in real life too. She was nudging against him, clearly touching him on purpose. He looked down to see a bulge in his crotch. This story was getting him pretty worked up and judging by the look of sexual pleasure on her face, she'd known for a while. He crossed his legs over his erection. At this, she turned over on to her knees and crawled over him. He was now sure of it, she enjoyed intimidating him. It gave her power, that was why she was so good at it. She'd been doing it on purpose the whole time.

She reached into his shorts with one hand and snaked her fingers around his cock. He gasped as she started pumping it again. Licking her lips at the pleasure this caused her, Neil saw Danielle once again grow. She continued in a low pleasured voice. "The poor guy was so nervous he didn't even notice that I was getting taller. He was looking at my legs, watching them grow longer. It must have turned him on more, because I only grew faster." Neil could see her body once again pushing upward and outward. She was now nearing 7 feet and he wasn't sure how much control she had, because she was vigorously rubbing her own crotch too. Just then he had an idea, more like an urge. It was something he knew was wrong and incredible dangerous, but he couldn't stop himself. He reached out passed her arm which was still pumping his cock and began to rub her pussy through her skirt. She instantly shot up almost 3 inches. She was definitely losing control. Neil touched her bare leg below her skirt, he slid his hand up and maneuvered around her panties. It was his first time touching a vagina. The skin was hot and soft, yet tense and very moist. He started to rub it. She gasped and began to pump harder. Her hand growing around his dick. Looking up he could see she was now too big to judge her height. In fact by the way she was leaned over him, he couldn't see passed her dark flowing hair which was now incredibly long as well. He felt like a bug caught in the web of a very large spider.

She leaned in close and whispered something in his ear "I hope you're ready, because you're about to lose your virginity". At this he didn't know what to say. She was definitely serious, but how could it work. This was his first time and he didn't want disappoint her. Plus, she was so big he was sure she'd barely feel him inside her. "I don't think I'm ready for that yet." She stopped jerking him off and pulled out of the reach of his arm. The look on her face was very evil. "That's not the right answer. If you're scared now, you WON'T like me when I'm pissed." Neil's body went numb, he could feel every inch of himself shaking now. "H, h, hold on a s,s,second." He said trying to back as far as he could into the clearly solid. She frowned "Oh come on, I'm not THAT scary. I was only kidding." Neil relaxed "Could you not do that! You scared the fuck outta me!" "Sorry" she said looking sheepish. "Really though, your cock is huge. I want it in me. Don't worry, I'll be gentle." Maybe her words comforted him, maybe she'd really flattered him, or maybe he was getting blue balls. For what reason he wasn't sure, but he felt he could try her. So without a word he started to take off his pants. "Are you sure we won't be caught, what if someone comes." "Oh TRUST me someone's gonna be cumming."    

Just then the bell rang. "Shit! I miss my whole class" Neil gasped. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it" said Danielle wearing that predatory grin. "Well I certainly can't miss another. I've got to go" he said buckling his pants. She frowned, shrinking her body back to it's normal size. "You don't HAVE to. You want to. You should always not the difference between the two."By this time she'd gone back to her orginal stature, which was still very impressive. Neil was already on his feet and on his way out the door. He turned back, because there was something he couldn't get off his mind. "Hey Danielle?" "Call me Dani." "Um, Okay. Uh Dani? How tall are you?" She burst into a high cold laugh that made him uneasy. " Go to class shorty, we'll talk after school." She said getting to feet and fixing her clothes.

The rest of Neil's day was just as boring as the first one. He told his classmates that he'd spend second period in the nurses office and nobody bothered him about it after that. He noticed that high was a lot more independent. Nobody bothered you when you did something wrong and everybody seemed just mind their own business for the most part. He went from class to class barely paying attention. He'd been think about Daneielle and what had happened in the locker room earlier that day. He couldn't get her out of his head. Now that he knew she wanted him, he felt that there was nothing left to do, but go to her. Become her prey, allow himself to be engulfed by her dominatnt personality. That was when it dawned on him. The reason he was so entrapped by her, the reason he like her body so much, and the reason he wanted her to pounce on him was because he liked it that way. He liked feeling submissive to a lover that made him feel so powerless and inimidated. At this revelation he felt like he needed Danielle. She was the perfect girl for him, plus she was the hottest girl he'd ever seen.

He was broken out of this stupor as he exited his last class by the site of seeing her leaning against the wall. There she was, his new obsession. She was staring at him intently, with a look that said I hope you're ready. After a silence of about 10 seconds she spoke first. "There's something about you that's so adorable. I hope you're not a slouch, because I have big appetite." "Um, I don't know what that mean's, but I really like you too." She smirked and kicked off the wall. "Come on, let's go back to my place." She started walking down the hallway, he followed behind her. He couldn't stop himself from staring at her body. Those long, creamy, peach colored legs, that led up to her sexy mini skirt. "I'm doing it again" he thought. "I'm allowing myself to get lost in her. Can I really handle this girl." He shrugged the thought off as he kept pace with her. Even though she had the longest legs he'd ever seen, she didn't walk very fast. Her stroll seemed graceful, like every step was a broadway play that had been meticulously rehearesed. She was so perfect. Every single part of her being complimented her image exactly the way she wanted it to.

They made their way, chatting about this and that, out of the crowded school, up the street, over a small bridge which crossed over an express, finally into a park. It was a nice park with a good view of a nice lake. There were a few ducks walking on the edge and some squirrels in the trees. Neil hadn't known a place like this existed in the busy, crowded city of Boston. They sat at a bench that overlooked the lake and Neil layed back resting his head in Danielle's lap. He couldn't explain why, but he was beginning to feel much more relaxed around her. Even though she was always poking fun at his height and laughed at him when he didn't make jokes, something about her put him at ease. Just then she leaned over and kissed him again. it was the same lusty kiss he'd recieved in the locker, this one was more relaxed.

Then he felt something that he'd almost forgotten all about. Her lips were touching him, which was physical contact. Contact which was once again making her grow, even if it was a slower pace then before. "Maybe we should lay on the grass." he said trying not to sound insulting. "Maybe we should lay on my bed" she said in a low growl. He looked up at her to see her signature predatory grin. He sat up feeling his dick harden. "I rent an apartment right there" she said pointing at a tall buliding close by. "How can I trust you?" he said feigning suspicion. "You're too good to be true. What's a tall, beautiful, independent girl, like you want with a guy like me?" She stood up at her full imposing height and looked down at him seductively. "I can feel how much you want me Neil. I feed on that energy and trust me shorty, you're delicious." Neil gasped. "Before we go, I have a few questions. How old are you? What's your full name? How do you live on your own in high school? And how freakin' tall are you?" She seemed taken aback by all this.

"Well I guess you do deserve to know. My name is Danielle Taylor, but that's only a name I've taken. I don't know my real name. I was left on the door of Boston's last known orphanage when I was a newborn. I'm 17 years old. I have a job as a teller at a bank. Oh, and I'm six feet nine inches." She made the last seem very non-chalant. "You're an orphan? You don't know you're real parents?" "Nope, I don't know anything about who I am? I only know who I've become and that I'm not normal." This all seemed to hit Neil really hard. She'd been alone all her life. No parents, no sibblings, no known relatives. Yet, she was doing really well. She had a stable life, and a strong sense of independence, and she definitely knew what she wanted. It was like she was in her thirties. Wait, something hit him. "You're not THAT tall. There's no way. You've already grown a little and you still can't be taller than six feet three inches." "My, you're very perceptive. That's because I don't take my true form at school. I'm really much taller." "Y, you're true form?" Neil picture Danielle much taller with green skin, warts, and a pointy hat. "Yeah, I have to take this appearance at school to keep them all scared. I usually don't look so fierce, I appear delicate. Despite my height reduction, this look keep's the guys in their place. "Neil was shocked. How can she be taller and still look more feminine? "Maybe I should just show you." She said pinching his butt.