The job was simple, Take enough of the serum to grow to the federally mandated height of “10 stories” (or about 100 feet), advertise your /business product for up to 30 minutes, and then shrink back down.
The problem was that it felt really fucking good to grow. If you aren’t mentally strong enough, you could easily lose control.
She had lost control before, albeit at a smaller size. She looked back over her shoulder at the site of that incident. They were still rebuilding the hotel from where she had previously done a significant amount of damage at the federally mandated size. “My ass is probably as big as that hotel now” she thought to herself as she adjusted her hair.
She would have to find a bigger landmark to compare herself to, as she continued to fill more and more of the lagoon…
