CW: Size swapping, growth and shrinking.

Frost and Azari go on a date and get into some size-shifty shenanigans while there.

Super fun commission for https://www.furaffinity.net/user/lsmfx1/ I had a lot of fun writing this and the character designs were awesome to write too. ^^

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"Wow, what a nice place." Frost the blue and gray wolf commented as he walked into the restaurant, in awe at the shiny decor and spotless walls present. He took a glance around to see there was even an ensemble playing live music to help increase the mood.

"Hey, don’t forget about me." Azari giggled as she gave his arm a light squeeze in order to get his attention, a wink coming from the draconic vixen’s face while she jingled his signature medallion that hung over the top of the white and navy-blue suit Frost wore.

“How could I not, gorgeous?” The blue-eyed wolf smiled as he leaned and gave her a kiss. Frost adored his girlfriend and once he locked his gaze on her, he couldn't help but look her up and down, marveling at the silky red dress and how it drew out her light blue fur and complimented her just as striking crimson hair. The two furs eventually found their way to a table for two near the back of the eatery, a slightly more private (and romantic) spot for the two of them. Once they both got sat down, an otter waiter dressed just as equally fancy as they came over.

"Welcome, gentleman and lady," he greeted them, “My name is Marcello and I’ll be your server tonight. May I start either of you off with a beverage?”

“J-just water for me.” Azari stammered, looking at the mustelid with a bit of a blush on her face.

“Same here.” Frost nodded to the waiter.

“Absolutely,” he nodded, writing out their drink ticket, “And I’ll give you some time to look through the menu. Let me know if you have any questions.” He gave another warm smile as he turned and walked off. Once he was out of eye and ear shot, Frost smirked and drew one of his digits onto the ring he wore. As he did, runes started to glow on it. He closed his eyes and let out a happy exhale. He felt his suit get a little bit tighter as the wolf grew slowly, his head going above the backing on the chair as the canine gained at least a foot and a half in height.

At the same time, Azari experienced the exact opposite effect as her dress loosened slightly and she began to slip further down in her chair. The draxen blinked and instinctively moved her hand up to slip the strap of her dress over along her shrinking shoulder in order to keep it from completely falling down. Once her reduction ceased, she grinned and looked across the table up at her boyfriend.

“Starting early, Frost?” She smiled at him, crossing her shorter arms in front of herself.

“Sorry. Couldn’t resist.” He laughed as he moved his finger across it in the other way, causing him to shrink and her to grow until they were back to their original sizes.

Azari smiled at him, "Oh, you know me. I would've done the same thing, sweety," she held up a finger, "But just remember the rules, of course."

"Right." Frost nodded as he repeated the boundaries both furs had established before going out that evening, "'No more than three feet at a time.'"

"Exactly." She smiled, "And I have to say, Frost darling, that suit just beautifully brings out your eyes." Azari leaned over close, resting her elbows on the table as she stared into his eyes.

"Why thank you. You look ravishing yourself." The 'painted' wolf said. Marcello came back shortly after with their beverages, setting the glasses down in front of the two, nodding and smiling at them before returning to his other duties.

"You're absolutely welcome." She tapped one of her claws on the table. As Frost went for his glass of water to take a sip, he found it out of his reach as his arm suddenly shrank down, "Though it's looking a little loose on you, I have to say." Azari purred as she watched her boyfriend reduce in size, his shirt top pulling away from his chest and his pants slipping down as they became more roomy, forcing the wolf to grab at them to keep from falling off. The hybrid, in the meantime, soared up in size as her dress pulled close to her body, growing and growing as her features became much more pronounced. The chair creaked slightly under her newfound mass as she loomed over the now child-sized Frost.

“Nnngh…” Frost went as he attempted to try to grab at the tall glass of water, balancing his paws on the side of the chair while stretching his arms out to grab at the water glass, eventually sliding it over to him and having to pick it up with both hands just to be able to tilt it to his mouth. Azari, meanwhile, simply picked hers up with a single paw with the container looking comically small in her large hands while she drank from it. Once her amusement was satisfied, she moved her digit across the ring (interestingly enough the only thing each of them wore that seemed to actively increase in size with them) and returned herself and her mate to their original sizes. Frost chuckled as he picked up his glass normally and drank from that.

“So, out of curiosity, Frost, how exactly did you manage to come across these rings?” She asked him, “They seem both effective and also fashionable to boot.” She held up her paw to look at the shiny teal ring adorning her ring finger.

“A friend of mine made them for us.” Frost replied, bringing his own paw up to show off his blue ring, “I got the idea just shortly after you found out about my transformation thing.” He blushed, the red shade very easily noticeable across his blue face. His expression made the chimera giggle.

“Oh! I do remember that day. I was a bit confused when I got home and you were suddenly a lion. I thought you were wearing a costume to be perfectly honest.” She declared with a smile, pushing some of her hair just behind her horns, “I did think it was pretty cute, no lie. Plus your mane was so utterly soft,” Azari smirked, “Not to mention that I’m pretty sure you purred when I was petting your ears.” The statement furthered the brightness adorning the wolf’s face, making him look away and subconsciously rub his ears in response to her statement.

“That...that really means a lot to hear you say that, ‘Zari.” Frost said, “I was a little nervous if you ever ended up finding out about it. Like...y’know, what you would say and if it would affect our relationship because you’d think I was weird or something.” He said, his tone turning a bit more solemn as he sipped from his water. He then heard a chair shift and suddenly felt an arm drape around his shoulder with a warmth coming from his side. The wolf turned his head to see a pair of bright green eyes behind a pair of spectacles staring into his with a deeply loving look upon his face. Azari pulled him in s while gently placing a hand on his face and kissed him. Frost flushed darker from the romantic display as he lovingly returned the kiss, his blue tipped tail wagging. Once the smooch ceased, Azari moved her face away from his and looked at him while still holding her arms on him.

“Sweety, I love you for you. The wolf I fell for is a loving, sweety, genuinely caring individual.” She said, nuzzling the side of his face, “It doesn’t matter at all to me what size you are or what form you take.” She said, giving him a peck on the cheek.

“You really mean that, hon?” Frost asked, looking at her lovingly.

“Wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it, Frosty boy.” Azari smiled, booping his snout, “Besides-” She took her hand in his and moved his finger across his ring, making her shrink down until she was able to comfortably sit in his lap, loose red dress barely hanging on to her body as she leaned against his chest, “-it helps that I’m into this too.” She smirked as she moved a hand up to rub underneath his chin, making the tail wagging intensify while Azari let out a happy chirring sound.

"It certainly does." Frost leaned down and nuzzled the top of her head. After the cuddling went on for a bit, Azari eventually crawled out of his lap and went back to her chair while the wolf restored them. Marcello came back shortly after.

"Hello again. Have you both had enough time to look at the menu?" He asked. Both furs looked across at one another, both sporting embarrassed looks. They'd been so busy with their size shenanigans that they hadn't had even decided on what they were actually going to have for dinner.

"Um…maybe have me go second and then I'll be able to find something." Frost laughed while he opened up the menu to look through it.

"Absolutely." The waiter turned to Azari, "For you, madam?"

"Hmm...that salmon dish sounds delicious. I'll have that." She said.

“Excellent choice. It is quite tasty.” Marcello smiled and nodded, “And for you, sir?”

“Hmmm...I’ll trust both of your judgements on this and go for that one too.” Frost responded, slowly closing his menu and handing it off to Marcello, Azari doing the same.

“I can assure that you won’t be disappointed.” The otter took the menus and nodded to both before he walked off toward the kitchen. Before long, the horned vulpine looked across the table at her boyfriend yet again and smiled at him.

"Hm?" Frost tilted his head, "What is it?" He asked.

"Just admiring you." Azari purred, leaning across the table, "You are the most handsome canine I've ever met in my life. I truly mean that." The compliment again made him blush as his tail flitted to and fro.

"You...you're really beautiful too, hon." He beamed towards her. It was just then he felt himself start to shrink again, a slight warmth covering his body as the wolf began to look like he was taking up residence in the clothes that he had on while he looked at the ascending Azari in front of him as her body stretched and filled every inch of her own garment. Both furs had thankfully planned ahead and gotten special stretchy attire for the occasion, however, so even though it clung tightly to Azari's body, the fabric seemed to hold.

Even as she grew much higher than she had all night. Frost looked down at himself as he quickly noticed that his body was sliding further and further into the chair and moving toward the center of the seat cushion while Azari had stood up in order to not crush the chair with her much larger frame that seemed to only be getting bigger

“Um...babe? I think you’re getting closer to the limit.” He spoke up, his gaze matching hers and adjusting upward in order to better see her.

“I know,” a mildly sinister smirk appeared, allowing Frost to see Azari’s fangs, “And just passed it.” She giggled as the dress now seemed to resemble body paint more in consistency even as her hips and breasts became more pronounced as they were in serious danger of falling out of her ultra taxed garment. Frost, meanwhile, was desperately trying to hold up his clothes even as they started to become more like a tarp next to his body, trying to pull them up and keep them around his entire body. Eventually, Azari stopped her theft of his size as she walked over to him, her paws causing the water in their glasses to shake and ripple with each heavy step as the twelve foot tall hybrid walked to the 5 inch tall wolf, moving her head down and looming over the little lupine as her smiling face looked like a gigantic wall of dragonfox in front of him.

“You were planning to do this on purpose, didn’t you?” Frost huffed, crossing his arms as he looked at her while sliding down into the collar of his suit top to keep himself covered up.

“Quite on purpose.” Azari purred as she smiled, moving her tongue out and giving him a small lick on the side of his face, “Oh, come on, sweety. You know how flustered I can get whenever I see someone attractive like you and I especially wanted to see just how ADORABLE you would look at such a tiny size.” She lightly nuzzled him with the side of her head, “And I must say, you wear the size so well...even if you can’t wear anything else at the moment.” She giggled, lightly petting the pouting pup with one of her digits.

“Well...that’s fair.” He grumbled, relenting while looking over at her, “And I did reserve us this more private table so that we could use the rings and not attract a whole ton of attention, I guess.”

“So understanding,” Azari cooed, “One of the things I absolutely love about you, darling.” She leaned down and gave him a kiss (as much as she could with her muzzle almost eclipsing the entirety of his body.) Frost in response, leaned over and gave her a kiss on her huge lips.

“Love you, Zari.” He went, giving her a nuzzle, “It’s gonna’ be a little hard for me to eat while I’m like this, though.”

“I suppose.” The amalgam shrugged her shoulders, “Does my wolfy want to be big?” She went, scritching his neck.

“Y-yes.” Frost went, his tail starting up from the attention being given to him. A laugh came from Azari as she brought the ring up to show him that she was indeed complying with him before activating it. As the runes across the circular piece of jewelry lit up, Frost looked down to see his body slowly growing. He slid himself down into his clothes in order to be able to start filling him out more, almost like he was putting on a suit of oversized armor that was shrinking to fit him. He spread his arms and legs out as they became longer and slid into the spots for his limbs before becoming wider and rounder with them smoothing out the folds in the fabric as Frost filled the suit out. It went from being quite loose on him to fitting just perfectly.

Followed by it starting to get too tight on him.

"You still doing okay, Frosty?" Azari smiled as she watched him continue to grow, moving up last his standard height.

"I suppose…" Frost sighed as he knew exactly what was about to happen. He kept expanding in height but he was also curious about another development happening. He flexed his arm and could feel tense muscles underneath the sleeve and his fur. Was Azari causing him to gain some muscle too? Either way, he felt much stronger than he had before and only felt the power increasing as he went past seven feet and still continued to grow. His suit began to pull tighter and tighter to his body as he grew bigger. Frost tensed up, his toes curling as his enlarged paws slipped across the floor and bumped into Azari’s chair legs as the little silver dragxen stood up and wandered over to him, giving his stretching legs and hug as all of her tails unfurled with the same happy sounds coming from within her muzzle.

"So wonderfully handsome~" She went as the telltale signs of fabric tearing started while Frost felt his head touch the ceiling.

"Oh here we go." Frost grunted, the warm air of the restaurant touching his fur from his back and shoulders being exposed as gray fur burst forth from his clothes while the front of his suit popped button after button off as his middle was revealed (which Azari took the immediate opportunity to give his belly a few pets.) His pants also tore open, leaving the wolf clad in only his boxers and the few remaining tatters of his top as he kept ascending and blooming. Frost ended up having to sit down on the floor just to maximize the amount of room he was slowly losing.

However, just as suddenly as he had grown, his transformation ceased while Azari shot back up immediately to her normal size.

"Oh...oh my." She went, gazing up at the still massive Frost.

"What happened?" Frost asked, holding his hands up in front of himself.

"Probably just a little magical overload. I could definitely fix this at home." Azari said, embarrassed, "Sorry, sweety."

Frost let out a breath and sighed before he grinned and shrugged his broader than normal shoulders, "Nobody got hurt and I feel fine so it's all good."

"Very true!" Azari nodded, "And you look fine as well." She went, running her hands along his knee

"That...that too " He blushed and nodded. Marcello came by with their food and did a bit of a double-take at the two of them before he walked over and set both dishes on the table.

"Enjoy, madame and sir." He said, heavy confusion present in his voice as he slowly removed himself from nearby their table as both wolf and hybrid started to laugh. The two of them then sat down across from each other as they started to eat their meals.

"Hopefully you can get it fixed, Zari. It's a really nice ring." Frost said, taking the tiny fork between his fingertips and gently taking a piece of fish onto it.

"It is." Azari nodded as she looked down, playing with Frost's ring between her fingers before she secretly slipped it into her purse, "It is indeed." She grinned, eating a piece of her salmon.