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**Carol's Golfing Transformation**


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Question: Continue this story Carol was an 22 year old black woman and was always a decent golfer, and normally scored on or slightly below par for any course she played. She also played in big tornaments for fun, and also for the small prizes you could win. On this particular day though, Carol invited 2 people, Girlfriend and Boyfriend. These two are... different to say the least. Girlfriend is carol's friend whos entire family has basically been gifted with "rapping" skills. (If you call "beep boop" rapping) Boyfriend is with Gf right now, and is also a "great" rapper who mostly just copys someone elses vocals for the entire song. Anyway Bf and Gf were invited by carol to go golfing, Gf has played a little bit of golf before because of Carol. Bf on the other hand I don't think has ever touched a golf club in his life, but moving on. On the first hole, which was a relativly short par 3. Carol was actually able to get a hole in one, and then Gf stepped up to the tee box, and sent the ball a little over the hole, but it still landed on the fringe. Bf then set down his ball on the tee. He took a couple seconds to remember what exactly Carol did to get that hole in one. Once he figured it out he took a good crack at it, and sank it in the hole cleaner than my sister's closet on cleaning day. After that, Carol had her jaw drop, she knew Bf hasn't played a lot of golf before, so she knew something was up. Well, at least with her chest... "Wait... am I seeing this right?" She asked herself "Hey, can we posibly drive back up to the clubhouse?" Carol also asked. "Sure thing." Replied Gf, so they drove back to the clubhouse, and Carol went to the singke-serve restroom. When got there, she examined herself in the mirror. She then noticed that her golf polo was starting to feel tighter, as if it was a single size too small on her. Then her entire body felt hot, but not like general body tempature hot, but some form of heat you would feel by being pleasured. While this wasn't exactly noticed immeadiately by Carol, she still saw something wrong with her polo. It was looking like it was streching barely, but just enough for her to notice. "What the heck?" Carol questioned while looking at herself in the mirror. She looked down at her chest and noticed it pushing outwards, she couldn't believe it. She also noticed that the floor was slowly inching away from her meaning that she was also getting taller. Her knee high socks were starting to look like knee lows since they slowly slid down her leg to the top of her calfs, the sleeves on her polo were slowly riding up her arms and stopped right before the shoulders, her polo also untucked itself from Carol's golf skirt, which was starting to hug her waist. Her shoes were very cramped because of how much her feet have grown, the polo was rising up Carol's torso, showing off a bit of her midrift. Her skirt is now basically outlining the top of her thighs. *pop* *pop* Was the sound of the buttons on Carol's polo launching off of her like bottle rockets. Then it just suddenly stopped, Carol is now 6'4 (was origionally 5'7) As she stood there she felt herself heat up and begin to grow again

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in an even more rapid manner. Her skin tingled, turning a deep shade of brown as muscle and bone mass expanded. Carol was panicking, barely able to contain her shock and confusion. "What's happening to me?" she whispered hoarsely, gripping the edges of the sink tightly. It felt surreal, watching her body morph uncontrollably, her clothes stretching and tearing as she grew larger. Her shoes gave an audible *snap* as they could no longer contain her feet. Deciding she needed help, Carol took a deep breath and burst out of the restroom, her massive frame barely fitting through the door. Girlfriend and Boyfriend, who had been waiting near the golf carts, turned to see the now towering Carol approaching with wide, desperate eyes. "Carol, what happened to you?" Girlfriend exclaimed, her voice mixed with concern and astonishment. "I don't know! I went to the restroom and suddenly started growing. I feel like I can't stop," Carol explained, her voice now a deeper, more resonant tone due to her enlarged vocal cords. Boyfriend, typically playful and unserious, was silenced as he looked up at Carol. His eyes widened with genuine concern. "We need to figure out what's causing this," Boyfriend finally said, his voice steady. "There has to be some explanation." As Carol struggled to maintain composure, a sudden memory flashed through her mind: a visit to a peculiar antique shop just a week ago. She had purchased a small, ornate pendant that the shopkeeper had claimed had 'special properties.' She had worn it under her polo that day, but she had dismissed the shopkeeper’s words as mere sales tactics. "It must be that pendant!" Carol said, realization dawning on her. She reached up, fumbling around her now much larger neck for the chain. But it wasn’t just the pendant; this growth seemed far too dramatic and unnatural for a simple trinket. Suddenly, the pendant began to glow a bright, pulsating blue around her neck. Girlfriend and Boyfriend stared in bewilderment. "We need to get you some help, immediately," Girlfriend said assertively. Boyfriend nodded in agreement. As they scrambled to find Carol some attire that could accommodate her new size — borrowing linens and towels from the clubhouse — Carol struggled to remove the pendant. To her surprise, it seemed to resist all efforts to be removed, the chain growing tighter around her neck. "I can't take it off," she said desperately, her hands shaking. "Then we need to find the person who sold it to you," Boyfriend concluded, urgency in his eyes. Thus, their unusual golfing day turned into a mission to find the mysterious shopkeeper and get answers about the pendant and its effects. With Carol towering over her friends and each step making her acutely aware of her unfamiliar size and strength, they embarked on a journey that spanned much more than just memorable tee shots. This was the beginning of an encounter with the mystical and unknown, one that none of them would forget.

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July 4, 2024, 4:45 a.m.

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Published: Thursday, July 4, 2024

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