The Carly Collins Project - Entry Two - Gold Edition (Patreon)

Entry Two

It’s the little stuff that you start to notice at first.  All of a sudden, some of the highest cabinets in the house begin to feel easily accessible.  I always had a little foot stool to reach the highest shelves in my closet to store away old dresses and tech, then in the span of a few days I could start to reach up there with a mild tip toe.  A few days later, I didn’t need to exert any effort at all.Honestly, the thought of growing taller was so intimidating at first.  The way they advertise this shit you’d think you would wake up like the fifty foot woman or something [There were rumors something like that happened with Femazon’s earliest test products] crazy like that.  It would be like an entirely new life.  A new me.  But the pace it’s been going so far, it’s been manageable… Mostly.

For now, my clothes still fit (Mostly) and my newfound appetite hasn’t burnt through my spending budget (Yet) but Sam and Chloe warned me ahead of time to prepare for the worst on both of those.  Even now, those two haven’t stopped growing and Sam’s worried she’ll need custom tops soon enough.

Maybe in a few months, I’ll be at that point too.  I already started off naturally on the taller side and they said that plays a factor in your final size as well.  Even now, seeing that I’m so close to seven feet tall gets me more excited than I would’ve thought when I started.

Hopefully I still fit in my favorite top for a bit longer…