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Illustration of a surprised Carol staring at her transformed 6'4" tall self in the restroom mirror after experiencing a mysterious growth spurt on the golf course. Her golf attire no longer fitting properly as she observes her heightened stature and changes in her outfit.

Carol’s Golf Transformation

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Question: Continue this story Carol was a 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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until she reached an impressive height of nearly 7 feet. Completely bewildered and now partially exposed, she began to panic. Carol hastily exited the restroom and hurried back to the golf cart where Girlfriend and Boyfriend were waiting patiently. Girlfriend's eyes widened as she saw Carol approach. "Carol, what happened to you? You look... taller. And, um, your clothes..." Carol, blushing, managed a nervous laugh. "Yeah, I noticed. I have no idea what's going on. One second, everything was normal, and the next, it's like I'm turning into some kind of giantess." Boyfriend, who had been distracted by his phone, finally looked up and immediately gawked. "Whoa, Carol, did you just hulk out or something? This is wild! Maybe you ate some of Dr. Mario's mushrooms." Out-of-breath, Carol took a moment to gather her thoughts. "All joking aside, Boyfriend, this is serious. I have no idea what caused this. We need to figure out what’s happening before I grow even bigger or something worse happens." Girlfriend, always the more practical one in unusual situations, suggested, "Maybe we should head to a doctor or some kind of specialist. There has to be an explanation. Could it be something you ate or drank?" As they deliberated, Carol's body temperature finally normalized, and the unusual heat she felt subsided. Her size stabilized, but her clothes were in a tatters, barely keeping her decent. Boyfriend whipped out his smartphone and started looking up clinics or emergency centers they could go to. "Found it! There's a clinic about 10 minutes away. Let's head there first." With haste, and a remarkable level of composure given the circumstances, Carol, Girlfriend, and Boyfriend hopped back into the golf cart and headed to the parking lot. They quickly loaded up and drove to the clinic Boyfriend had found. As they arrived at the clinic, Carol quickly realized this wasn’t a typical medical mystery. Her rapid growth wasn't something you'd find in a regular medical textbook. She didn't know where to begin explaining to a doctor what had transpired. She took a deep breath as they walked into the clinic, and the receptionist looked up in astonishment at Carol's towering figure. "Um, how can we help you today?" the receptionist asked, clearly taken aback. Carol sighed. "It's a long story, but I think I need to see a specialist. Something very unusual is happening to me—I'm growing uncontrollably." The receptionist blinked, trying to process the information, then nodded and picked up the phone. "Please take a seat. We'll have someone see you as soon as possible." As they waited, Carol couldn't help but worry about what would happen next. Whatever was occurring, it was beyond the realm of normal, and she desperately needed answers. Her friends sat beside her, offering silent support as they anticipated the unknown chain of events that would unfold.

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July 4, 2024, 4:47 a.m.

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Published: Thursday, July 4, 2024

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