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Sarah's shopping trip has some problems
“This one is a little small.”

Sarah cracked the changing room door a little, enough to let her arm out with the purple shirt you had chosen thirty minutes ago.

“Okay, I will take it to the return pile.”

You grabbed the shirt and handed her two more of a larger size.

“Try these.”

“Ugh, okay.” Sarah moaned about having to try on a bunch of clothes. Her shyness made her abhor this activity.

“I will grab some pants next. Figure out what you want to keep and which ones you don’t.”

You walk off to return the shirt to the desk of the changing room, from there you go out to grab the pants you were going to get for her.

You had been in this clothing department for about four hours now and you were seeing the end of it. It was attached to a mall but not a super fancy mall, it was a typical clothing outlet that had some nice and stylish stuff but not the serious stuff that would cost big bucks. It was what a typical person would buy, not the high ballers spending thousands. It was perfect for getting the mix of style and cost.

“Here we go.”

You came upon the pants you were looking for and grabbed two pants that were near her size. You then grabbed a pair that was several sizes larger. You believe that she had the possibility of growing again and didn’t know by how much so you were slipping in some articles of clothes that were several sizes larger into the cart to be on the safe side. You walk back to the changing area to have the service lady there waiting for you.

“I brought the underwear sets like you ask.”

The service lady handed you a pile of bras and panties. She had been the best help that you could ask for trying to figure out how to get clothes for Sarah. She had figured out her size and all the other measurements so that you could get an array of clothes that goes for a girl to have an outfit that fits. Sarah had been nervous at first to work with her but she warmed up slightly to her that she wasn’t freaking out around her but still shy.

“Thank you so much.” You grab the pile of underwear and put it in your cart. “That means a lot.”

“You're welcome but I hope you don’t mind me asking, why the sudden need for all these clothes. Did she grow out of the blue or something?”

You pause as she hits the nail on the head. That is exactly what is going on but you couldn’t say that or else things could get questionable. You had to go with the story you had made up for the two of you being here.

“No, we just moved here. During our move, we didn’t secure some of the boxes on a pickup truck we were borrowing and they ended up flying off on the highway. We didn’t notice until we got here and it was her clothes. So, I am here with her getting clothes while our parents set things up at the house.”

“Damn, that is unfortunate.” The lady shook her head. “All those clothes are gone. I see the sudden need for a wardrobe change. If you need anything just let me know. I am here to help.”

“Thank you, that means a lot.” you smiled. She completely bought it.

“Oh, and keep an eye out for her. She is an attractive girl.” The lady leaned in a little closer to whisper. “And people get the wrong impression about pretty girls.”

There was truth in those words. Everyone had been eyeing Sarah the moment the two of you walked into the store, matter in fact, it was the parking lot where it started. People would pause when Sarah walked by, unable to keep their eyes off of her. This made Sarah very anxious as she had never been much to socialize or seek attention from other people but here everyone had their gaze on her. Sarah’s face was absolutely pink from the embarrassment of looking so pretty that people had to stare. She probably would have had a heart attack if you were not there for her to grasp your arm while the two of you shopped. She clung tightly to you, not giving an inch of space between the two of you. You found it also embarrassing to have such a cute girl clinging to you so desperately and intimately with the public eye glaring at you for having her squeezed against you. It was a good thing that you got a changing room so that people would stop leering and return to their normal shopping. Sarah found it a whole lot better too. She didn’t want to leave the room unless it was to check out.

“I will try to keep my eye out for them.” You nodded as you agreed with what she said. You lifted up the pants you were bringing to Sarah. “I got to get these to her.”

“Don’t let me bother you.” She waved and walked off.

You go into the changing area and head over to her room to where you give the secret knock.

“I got the pants.” You waited for the door to open and Sarah to slither out her hand to grab them. The method she preferred to not be seen.

“Thank you.” Sarah’s hand didn’t come out or the door opened. There was an awkward pause for a few seconds and then she spoke. “I need your help.”

“What sort of help?” You asked curiously.

“It is kind of embarrassing.” She said timidly.

“I’ll go get the service lady and she can help you.” You started to head to the service lady that had been so helpful.

“No!” Sarah became a little bit louder. You stopped after your first step. “I want you to help me with something like this.”

Your face got red. She wanted you inside the changing room. You had seen her bare breasts this morning but that still didn’t mean you were okay with it. She must still be very shy about the service lady.

“Okay.” Sighing, you go back, pull the door, and step in.

“Thank you.” Sarah smiled as you came in.

Your face got really red when you came in. She was only wearing some cutoff jeans and a black bra. You had no idea what she was thinking as she was red in the face as well. She quickly turned around to hide her embarrassment. This action also showed the problem that she was having.

“You see, uhm.” Sarah spoke pretty sluggish from feeling cringy for what she was about to ask. “I can’t seemed, uhm, to get this bra, whoo, off.”

You look down at her back where four straps of the bra, two from above the shoulders and two around the chest, came together on her wondrous back. Whatever was used to strap the bra was hidden by her platinum blonde hair.

“Okay.” You replied nervously as well. This was such a compromising position. “I am going to help you out. I will see about getting the bra off.”

You move forward until you are directly behind her as she cups her breasts for when the bra comes off. You are looking down from above to her silky platinum blonde hair. You reach out slowly to her hair to push it away so that you can get at her bra. You push the hair apart with both hands gently to get at the bra.

Instantly, you get a whiff of her scent in her hair as you move it away. You mind races to how attractive she is and that you want to be with her. You find your wood starting to harden in your pants.

“No, no, no.” You shout in your head. You shake your head for a second to clear your mind.

“Everything okay?” Sarah asked. She seemed worried about your hesitancy.

‘Yes, everything’s fine.”

You returned back to your work at hand and went back to getting her bra off, cursing that your mind went there. You move your hand down to where the clasp would be. The clasps were undone when you found them.

“Hmm?” You push the hair apart even more to figure out why the bra wouldn’t come off when the clasps were undone.

That is when you saw small black and thin things, like fins, from Sarah’s shoulder blades suddenly slither back into her shoulder blades. You blink as you were caught off guard by the motion. You check again to see if you can see anything but all you could see is her bare back as the bra falls off.

“Ah, thank you.” Sarah held the bra still to her chest so that you wouldn’t see anything. “I was having a problem with that.”

“Your, uh, welcome.” You were confused with what you saw but you couldn’t think of what it was. You had enough problems with Sarah growing to think about it.

“I will be heading out now. I will be leaving the pants here that I brought. Once you are done with these, we will head to the check out.” You move back to the door to leave.

“Great. I can’t wait to get back home.” Sarah was very excited about that. She wanted to be done with this shopping trip.

“Me too.”

You stepped out of the changing room and went to the shopping cart. You give out a big breath as you had been breathing in only a little bit after getting a whiff of her smell. Your mind flashed to inappropriate stuff when you did. You also thought about the fins that appeared on her back. The more you thought about it, they seemed closer to being wings.

“Must be the succubus blood.” You started to worry a little bit about the deeper implication of what is to come.

After a few more minutes, Sarah comes out after picking the clothes she liked and puts them in the cart. The ones she didn’t like, we returned to the service lady.

“Now that you know how to figure out your sizes. You can order online and have them shipped so you don’t have to deal with this.” the service lady motioned behind Sarah, indicating all the wandering eyes on her. “I am sure you don’t like it.”

“I don’t.” Sarah replied nervously, moving her head around to see the people staring. She abhorred this sort of attention.

“Thank you so much for all your help.” You step into the conversation. Sarah wanted to get out fast and you had an inkling that this lady would talk a long time with Sarah and Sarah wouldn’t know how to get out. “Sorry that we took a lot of your time. We will make sure that things are secure when we move so this doesn’t happen again.”

“It was no problem at all. I am glad that I was able to help after that moving accident.” She smiled.

You waved goodbye and started to head to the front with your shopping cart. It was full of new clothes for Sarah, current size and the ones if she grows again. There are some lines at the checkouts so the two of you will have to wait in one. As you wait, while being taller, you can see over the marketing racks to notice that people are trying to peek into your checkout to checkout Sarah. The other lines slowed down as they were trying to get a look at her.

“Is this the power of the succubus blood?” You wondered in your mind. “Will Sarah be stuck as an irresistible eye candy that she can’t help but be? This will really suck for her to have everyone staring at her when she is so shy.”

“We are up.” Sarah says.

“Oh right.” You refocus on your line. You had been caught thinking about Sarah then minding what you were supposed to do

The conveyor belt opens up and items can be placed on it. You go near the cashier while Sarah is near the back of the cart. Both of you are grabbing stuff in the cart and putting it on the conveyor. You and Sarah didn’t notice that someone had entered the line behind the two of you. Finally, the cashier begins to scan the items after pausing to stare at Sarah. You went up to the register to follow his scanning, making sure he stays focused on that instead of Sarah. You leave Sarah to unload the cart. You watch the tally go up and up on the display on the cash register.

“Yikes, this is expensive.” You pull your collar.

“YIPE!”

Your head flashes around over to Sarah, who just screamed. She is grabbing her butt as if she had just been stung out of nowhere. You see someone flip around to the otherside of the checkout in a blur. You can already guess what had just happened.

In a dash, less than a second from your head turning, you move around Sarah, who looks confused at your sudden movement and for whatever touched her butt. You spin around the corner to see who it was.

It was an old man in his fifties, stumbling to grab a magazine. He had not been there before as the lane had been empty. He was trying to make himself look natural by reading a magazine. There is no denying with his red face and his fumbling attempt to be reading a magazine, he had groped Sarah’s butt.

An anger boiled inside of you. This man had done something perverted to a young girl. Sarah should not be subject to this debauchery even if she had succubus blood. She was only twelve. It was so wrong for this man to do this. You clenched your fist at this evil act this man did to a good girl like Sarah. You raise your fist to throw a punch to defend Sarah. As you did, a surge of unknown strength rose inside you.

“Hmm.” The guy weakly looked up from his magazine, acting like he did not know what was going on when the high pitch scream came from the lane over. He also did not see you come around the corner that quick. He looked truly dumbfounded when he saw your fist coming directly to his face.

Thwack!

You clobbered him good. He spun around dramatically and fell in a hilarious fashion on the ground. He had grabbed his chin before he fell.

“That is what you get for touching little girls!” You yelled at him in furious anger, standing above him “She is only twelve! You are a fucking pervert! I dare you to get back up again and try again! I beat your ass fucking silly!” You moved your arms around, ready for a fight.

The guy did not get up, in fact, he wasn’t moving.

A crowd gathered around to see what was going on. Sarah moved around the other way and stood by the cashier nervously. You were suddenly worried that you hit too hard. You go on your knees and check to see if he was breathing. He was breathing and had a pulse. You had knocked him out in one blow. You never knew that you could hit that hard.

“What is going on?” A manager walks over, having not been near the entire situation. The cashier walks over and whispers into the manager's ear, pointing at us and the security camera. A security guard follows soon afterwards. The manager motions for the guard and the unconscious old guy. The old guy was groaning as he began to wake up. The officer put the man in handcuffs, pulled him up, and walked him to a back room. Sarah was clinging to you as the officer did his tasks with the pervert. You glared furiously into the man’s eyes to convey your righteous anger at him. The eyes looked back at you with a hazy appearance. The manager then walked up to talk to you and Sarah.

“I am so sorry that this happened. I will be increasing security around here to make sure that it doesn’t happen again. I want you to have 75% off of your purchase on us. This should never have happened to a little girl.”

“Uh, thank you.” You nod in gratitude, your anger lessen. You were glad that the manager agreed with your opinion. You were also glad that the clothing bill just got smaller. It would help with the bill.

The officer takes your statement and Sarah’s statement after he comes back. You finish your purchase after that and head out. Sarah is clinging desperately to you during all of this. She absolutely hated all of this. Everyone who had been looking at her during this major scene had pulled their cameras out, recording and streaming what just went down. There was no doubt that this would be going public. You tell Sarah that the media will have their attention on you instead of her because of what you did. You were trying to make her believe that this would be a big deal. That didn’t make her less nervous as you left the store and headed to your car.

“I am glad that is over.” You say as you open the trunk to put the clothes in. Sarah dashed to the passenger seat and closed it behind her. She wants nothing to do with this store any more. You fill up the trunk by yourself. You couldn’t blame her after all that went down that she wanted to hide in her own little bubble. You close the trunk and move to the front.

“Don’t worry.” You say after opening the driver's door. You sit down in your seat. Sarah was curled up with her knees to her head. “We are going home.”

You grab your seat belt and pull it over your body.

“You need to buckle up.”

Sarah without looking, reached up and pulled the seatbelt through her curled up body and into the seat buckle. She was secure but awkwardly so. She did this all while maintaining a ball shape.

“Good, now we can go.” You check your mirrors and then pull out. Switching gears to go forward, you began to drive away from the mall.

It was a silent trip for the first half of the drive. Both of you and Sarah said nothing while you fled from that horrible incident. It was once you were off the highway, near the suburb, that Sarah decided to speak up.

“Why would he do that?”She mumbled.

“Because he is a bad person.” You say while you turn.you were angry with that old pervert. “He probably never had to face consequences before or could scramble his way out of those situations so that he was punished for the trauma he caused to other people. He has probably done that to other girls before without being caught, today his justice finally came.”

“Why do it to someone he doesn’t know?” She put her legs down. Her eyes were red from gentle crying. She was appalled by the man’s touch.

“I don’t know that fully. He probably isn’t satisfied with his life and wants some pleasure in life, perverted pleasure. If he did it to someone he knows, he would be called out and his friends would all know, they would stay away from him. He believes that his only option for that is to grope those he doesn’t know and hope they don’t want to create a scene.”

“But he did create a scene? Or at least we made one.” Sarah opened up a little bit more. She knew that we were getting closer to her home, where she was safe from creeps like the guy at the store.

“We did.” You chuckled. You did land a pretty good punch on him. He was in the doghouse now. “I am pretty sure he and others at the store won’t forget it. He should have paid a bitch or a prostitute instead to make himself feel good.”

“What is a bitch or prostitute?” Sarah asked with her big blue eyes staring at you. You gaze into those beautiful innocent eyes. You knew that you said something wrong.

“Uhm, they are people who are either vocal or get paid for something intimate between people. I am sure that your mother will explain it when you are older.” You are trying to dodge a bullet.

“But I am older.” Sarah complained. She seemed to know that she grew older with her growth. She wanted to know more about the inappropriate thing you said.

“Yes you are but I think you should be a teenager before you learn that stuff.” You held up a finger, signifying the reason you are not going to tell her. “Once you are a teenager, your mom will probably talk to you about the birds and the bees.”

“Why would I talk about birds and bees?” Sarah was getting a little mad at your diversion.

“It is a secret code for another thing. Once you talk about it, you will understand more and the other terms I talked about earlier. Until then, you will have to stick with the code lingo.” You turned down onto your street.

“Hmmpth.” Sarah grunted as she crossed her arms, not happy with your explanation.

“Don’t worry, you will grow up soon.” You said to her.

“Sooner than normal.” You said to yourself.

“But we are now home.” You spoke to her.

You pulled into her driveway smoothly. Once parked, the two of you unbuckled yourselves and exited the vehicle. You got to the back and grabbed the bags of discounted clothes with Sarah. Both of you had to take several trips with clothes into the house until everything was inside and in her room. You then start to put the clothes up so that she can get started with her new wardrobe.

“Whew.” Sarah rubbed her forehead once the last article of her new clothing was put away. “I am glad that it is over.”

“Me too.” You take a picture of the receipt. You needed Sarah’s mom to pay you back.

“Oh, by the way.” Sarah turned around and grabbed your free hand with both of her hands. She held it up in front of her face above her breasts. It was a very cute pose. She was giving the message that she was very sincere.

“Thank you earlier for what you did. It was really horrifying what that man did. I am glad that you were there with me. I didn’t know what to do but you defended me. I am eternally grateful. I am glad that I have a great friend like you.”

Sarah gave a big smile as she stared intently at you with sky blue eyes. You turned tomato red from her cute and adorable face and posture. You start to scratch your dirty blonde hair as you look to the side to avoid looking at her pretty face with your embarrassed face.

“You're welcome. I would do it again if it-”

“Hngh”

Sarah grunted as she scrunched her eyes and face as something painful was going on.

“Are you okay?” You ask as she still held your hand while she was quivering. She squeezed your hand tightly.

“Aahhhh!” Sarah gave out a gasp that was full of pleasure while arching her head back.

Sarah had still been wearing her mother’s clothes since you went shopping and hadn’t changed since. She wore a white blouse with very dark blue stripes and tan pants that went just below her knees. These were all a little big on her since her mother was bigger than her but not for long. You see that the shivering was her body preparing to grow again. As you watch Sarah gasp in delight, her loose clothes start to stretch out as they fill out. The first thing you noticed was her breasts as they were already in your line of sight as Sarah stretched with her growth. You saw the little bumps against her shirt enlarge and round out as they pushed into C cups and finally D-cups that were supple and youthful. Sarah’s breasts were not as large as her mothers, which were G’s, but Sarah was one inch taller.

“Mmhm” Sarah hummed once the growth was done. “That was good.”

Sarah admired her new groth. She had grown three inches in a span of ten seconds to the height of 5’6”. Her legs had become a little bit more thick and her butt more round shapely. Her hips have widened too, giving a bigger girth to her hips. Her white stomach remained as smooth as ever with her snow white skin. Her shoulders were more womanly with marvously glossy arms that were well toned. Her face showed that she had age as well with that growth. She was now fourteen, no longer twelve.

“I guess I finally reached my teens.” Sarah was looking at her rump, to check her growth, while still holding your hand. You couldn’t believe that she had just become a teenager like that, within a span of a few seconds. You knew this was the succubus blood in her but WOW was she getting hotter. You were fighting your boner in your pants as she seemed very happy with growing.

“By the way,” She gave you a playful smug glance sideways, “I am a teenager now. Shouldn’t I hear about the birds and bees.”
Chapter End Notes:
More growth with Sarah still to come.
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