Part five of this big growy sequence for  fuzzfluffcat ! (this cat just can't stop getting bigger!)

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In high school, most guys undergo drastic changes to their bodies. They get buffer, hairier, angrier, bigger. One would have to borrow clothes from an older sibling or buy new ones, after the physique now matches the one of a man. But Brie was not a small high schooler gaining three inches in an incredibly uncomfortable year, this was a 26 year old hulking cat standing over 7 feet in height, with massive muscles that could tear a grown person apart.
This afternoon, he had set himself the mission to find new shirts and shorts. Sweaters and pants were already an impossibility ; none of those were able to cover his bulbous hamstrings or bulging biceps. Inside this “Big ‘n’ Tall” store he had hoped to find at least something to cover up his body in public. All his older garments were either torn to shreds by the sheer volume of feline, or already way too tight to even try getting them on. While he did start finding enjoyment in getting unreasonably jacked, going nudist was not on the To-Do list just yet.
Even the clerk wouldn’t believe what she saw when this cat stepped in. She saw some big men and some tall guys, but no real borderline giants.
Our huge feline ended up finding their largest shirt size, “XXXLT”. The hanger showed residue of dust, no one had touched it in probably months.
Brie had made his way into their fitting rooms, finding himself eye level with the seven foot divider walls they had installed. Just a tiny bit of tip-toeing would reveal the tiny guy next door - but only a glimpse. He wasn’t a creep. (Even though that “tiny” guy was a proud 6’2” himself.) He calculated in his head how large he must be by now… 7’3”? He did inch up to 7’1” three days ago after taking a bus ride…
But right now and then, he was there to do some shopping! He would just have to take his incredibly tight shirt off, which proved tricky in this cramped changing room. He needed a lot of space for his overgrown muscles; his body's flexibility did definitely decrease ever since he got bigger.
The cat looked at himself proudly. A smirk curled up in his face, “Screw this. I’m huge!”, he thought to himself as he just ripped off the old shirt and threw the fabric remains to the floor. A deep breath followed, the physical restraints lifted. Now, the new shirt. It could fit juuust perfectly, maybe show a little midriff.
Putting it on, Brie accidentally pressed into the divider wall, forcing the screws to come apart at one corner. His arms in the air, dragging the shirt down, his feet thumped the ground loudly, regaining balance. The fabric did cling to his body snugly, accentuating every bump of his muscular torso…
He looked incredible! This huge cat couldn’t even look at himself in the mirror properly, the room was too narrow for a full turnaround and his head was way above it anyhow.
Brie couldn’t help himself but marvel over his body; even if he was in public. But right now, he didn’t care if-
A warm sensation struck down the spine. His legs started tingling, his arms getting a bit sore. This was weird- but not new. This is exactly what he felt three days ago, on the bus, but magnified five fold-
*RRRRIIIPPP*
A tear formed in the already snug shirt.It was getting tighter and tighter. The feline's point of view started to slowly creep upward….
His muscles felt a bit extra pumped…
Huff.
It was happening again. He was growing even bigger.
*RRIIPPP*
In the next door, the ‘small’ canine looked up after hearing deep labored breathing followed by the sound of torn fabric. At first, he had seen the top of the giant's mane, but now? His face. Forcefully shut eyes accentuating a struggling expression-
Now his smirking maw. The neighbor wouldn't believe what he saw, and left in a hurry after the liguar hybrid opened his eyes to wink at him. Did that huge guy just grow?
Brie however was too preoccupied and lost in this sensation to really care. “Mhhhhmmm.”, he growled deeply as he flexed his biceps to watch new tears form in his shirt. Fuck. This felt amazing. He could now easily look into the sales floor again despite his paws being firmly planted on the floor. And his point of view was still slowly rising…

A few minutes later, he ducked low to exit the cramped changing room. The overgrown feline stood there for a moment to survey the store from his new vantage point.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
Audible “Thuds” accompanied cat’s barefoot footsteps towards the register. The same clerk who had watched him enter earlier, now watched the same man, undoubtedly bigger, drop torn fabric scraps onto the counter.
“Sorry, this didn’t end up fitting. I hope you restock soon with bigger inventory!”, Brie said with a smirk and turned around to leave. His broad shirtless back now faced the speechless woman, she wouldn’t even come up to his pecs.
The liguar hybrid stooped low and lower, turning his broad back a bit to fit under the shrunken doorway - and make his way towards the professional tailor next door.