[magnus knight]

hmmmmmm…………….. ???

😉

For these candies, I'm going to do something I don't do very often, and say this woman wearing them is barefoot.  She has red polish on her toenails though, and a golden toe ring and ankle bracelet. 

The way these shoes slope in at the wedge, not a very chunky wedge, but a slender one. She probably would wobble in these too as she started to grow, trying hard to maintain balance as she begins to teeter in them a bit.  She is probably sweating, feeling the an odd warmth envelope her from head to toe. 

These Candies look like a very soft shiny leather.  They would glisten in the sunlight, or moonlight if one prefers.  The way their angled her feet don't fill them all the way wet, has some room to grow, so all she would feel is the odd tickle of bare foot sliding in them, shifting, searching for more room.

The open toe front is rather large, so all these slender sexy "piggies" of you will, begin to slide themselves in a seductive manner towards that open space.  They wouldn't all crowd, as there looks to be enough room for them to freely swell, explore, indulge in the opening, reaching for open air.

The golden toe ring though now might begin to hurt, its band warpping slightly, bulging as it reshapes itslef on her ring toe.  The anklet is twisting and moving up and down her lower calf, finding a place to rest for now.  The toe nail polish looks half done, the fronts of the nails painted, but for some reason the backs are bare.

As she grows more now, and time passes, her feet have just about used all the spare space.  Now finally toes begin to crowd in the open toe, these toes not just getting longer, but wider, begining to stretch that opening out a bit.  The backs feel her heels, teasing them to bulge out of shape, to allow room.  The sides feel her grace caress them, push them, bend them to her will.  Those open sides you see, the skin is tight against them, spilling out a bit, red around the contact edges.

The anklet haveing moved up and down has run out of room, calves to swollen with power to allow that type of movement.  All the anklet can now do is twist around the calf, rotating slowly.  Her toe ring is jutting out on its toe through the open toe, moving no longer either, it just seems to bounce and swell.  Her nail polish on those toes, the red is begining to flake and crack in some places, creating tiny patterns of chaos.

The buckle there on the one sides of the Candies, that tiny steel shaft is wobbling in its loop hole, the rest of the buckle tight.  The oval of the buckle pulses and vibrates, tension mounting, pressure building as both those top leather side straps have to deal with goddess like strength. 

The fronts widen, being forced out of shape, along with the backs and sides.  Now the music plays, the sweet sounds of groaning leather, crying for mercy, she will show it none.  With a twist and a sigh of relief the toe ring snaps, rolling off crookedly on the floor.  Playful feet shift about, trying to find more comfort, wich only tattered material can bring.

If you could see the fronts, that toe area is all distorted, all messed up and mishapen.  Growth force the toes to begin to peak over the edges, flexing them down causes seams to surrender as the toe opening has the stitching around them fray and snap to allow more room.

The red toe nail polish went from shine to a chaotic collection of splotches over the toes.  The anklet stops twisting, and for a second looks still, though every tiny link is stretching until SNAP! it breaks into many pieces creating a golden shower upon the floor.

The  cork of the base compress's a bit now, her increasing mass forcing it down, down and out as her heels begin to snap tiny seams, forcing themselves out.  But before them may finish that side buckle snaps open wide on one, then both shoes.  Buckle's metal no match for goddess might.  The thin strip on the other side is pulled very thin, only half its thickness now. 

The backs continue to burst, as along the sides every tiny seam breaks and snaps, such beautiful sexy feet shredding the useless material. The golden insides of he footware become outsides as she grows.  The sides snapping and bursting to allow her feet more room.

The cork bottoms are being pressed flatter and flatter until the wedge seems to vanish. The other leather straps on the sides break apart, tearing form their mounting on the shoes, and snapping themselves into pieces all at once. 

The sides break more, tiny seams all going to pieces as these feet expand. Her toes are over the souls spreading out over floor now, the fronts torn asunder as she wiggles her toes, the wdge ground flat, feeling the soles slip slide into nothingness.  Moaning the last of the backs burst, with the sides in pursuit, leaving bare feet once more, sliding over pieces of leather strewn everywhere. 

she rises ever higher, with the rest of her clothes soon falling from her body, covering the remains of once lovely shoes.

Thanks for reading my detailed rant.

_M. 

[magnus knight]

You make it sound like I wouldn't make sure he enjoyed it

You know, I bet you would.  And he'd bless you as he'd cry your name into the heavens.  Might even zap you with it again. 

_M.

[magnus knight]

I don't know, I guess I would sliently freak  we all wear masks and that would be one I owuld have to wear tight to cover up my love for it when I would over hear people talking about 'those freaks'.

You are not a freak, none of us are.  We are just people with a fetish that requires a bit more imagination then most.  it's more cerebral, takes more thought and creativity is all, and there is nothing wrong with that my dear. 

There is a lot worse, a lot darker things in this world then what we enjoy. Besides, there are many men who if they did know about this, would probably like it.

Be proud, be strong, and grow grow grow.

_M.

[magnus knight]

Edit to my original statment way back when.  Shorts ae cool for growing out of, just not all the time.  And instead of always pairing them with sandals, how about sneakers or shoes.

Also PJ's are ok, maybe not flannel ones, but all the rest are fine.

This has been an update on a rant, thank you for reading.  😉

_M.

[magnus knight]

Aglasiv is the man when it comes to doing she hulk Photo manips.  The way he does them they just look so realistic, the bursting part that is.  Also he picks such a nice shade of green.

Welcome friend

_M.

[magnus knight]

Not sure but I propably slap him a round a bit for being so careless, and to show him who the new boss is.

Just remember, he made you 50ft tall, and he can shrink you back down, or make you smaller. 

So don't go slapping the guy with the growth ray, slap the jackass next door.  Thank the guy with the growth ray, and then call some friends over for more growing fun.

_M.

[magnus knight]

Depends on how tall she is when angry.

Some women I've chatted with are nice when small or tall, others leave me flat, or squished and stomped into the ground.

I prefer the nicer tall ones myself. 

_M.

[magnus knight]

Let me start with the peep toe pump pictured there.

::)

I see s slender foot in it, with some dark thigh high stockings on them, caressing them gently, or a pair of purple tights. Why? Because I read that was in fashion for fall.

I see the long stilletto shaft becoming a bit wobbly as the woman begins to grow.  It gets harder for her to maintain her balance as her body shifts and sways, expanding slowly, clothing shifting to accomadate her growth. 

Pressure would begin to affect the small peep toe first.  Toes crowding the fronts, all pushing for dominance, for more room.  The hole at front widens, leather creaking and groaning as materail is shoved aside to make room. 

The sides of the pump pllump out and bulge.  The foot shifting about, feeling the sole of the shoes slide as they slowly gobble up all the free space.  Light creaking noises become more audible as the foot expands. 

The backs try to hold ridged, causing some pain and discomfort for this growing goddess, but all the pleasure that will follow seems more then worth it. After adding a few foot sizes in gorwth the room is full of the sounds of groaning leather.  All those beautiful growing didgets down there fighting for room.  The thigh highs or tights pulled sohard their material becomes thin and pale.  One might see, one lucky woman feel a run form around the calves, tops of the feet.  Small and delacite, this tiny run would climb up the leg, slowly distending nylon and cotton. 

The stitching around the peep toe begins to break, small leather stitches snapping one by one, the hole getting wider, toes forcing their way out more, creeping out over the soles, spreading out, searching for more room.  As the toes force themselves free the stitching breaks more up the sides, all the pressure being released in quick tiny explosions as the feet swell out. 

The back cracks as the foot forces too much pressure on them,  The heel is pale, a run becomes a gash there as skin comes forth.  The sides keep cracking as more foot tears out, the nylon material around them shreds and splits.  This woman moans in relief as the tightness subsides. 

She wobbles more now as hieght and weight increase.  The long slender shaft of the heel has too much above it, and they snap, one, then a wobble, then the other.  Now flat footed her feet go to work, breaking every last stitch until they are free, bare toes freed from nylon burst free, along with the heel they slide ove the ruined footware, leaving them in shambles.

Sorry any typoes. 

_M.

PS: whats next, the boot, or the candies wedge? 

and if any one wants to hear more or play, IM me.   

[magnus knight]

THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH WHAT ANYONE IS INTO. (unless it involves kids.)

It's all good man.  Don't get to upset.  Whatever eles anyone else is into or does here is cool with me. 

😉

chin up and lets all move on. 

I loved both clips.  I even have a small script for a third, but I don't want to impose or anything.  I just enjoy writing growth descriptions and stories is all.

Now lets all eat some cookies with milk and relax.

_M.

[magnus knight]

Women bodybuilding is strange and unusual? 

Why we specialize here in the strange and unusual.

And the big and buff, tall and toned, and cookies.

I bake a mean double chocolate fudge mac nut cookie myself.

Welcome aboard to the board and forum.

Fun for all, and we do not experiment on monkeys.  We let them roam free and fling their poo wherever they like.

_M.

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