Bigger Than That Damn Building
Every time I walked past that building, it mocked me, towering, smug, thinking it mattered. I hated it. I wanted to be bigger. I needed to rise above it, to make it feel small. So I gave in. My thighs thickened, my body swelled, and I watched the floors fall below my chest one by one. God, it felt good. That moment when I looked down and the top floor was eye-level? I laughed. I needed more. I wanted to feel it under my knees, insignificant. I wanted to stretch until it wasn’t even background noise. Just another thing I’d grown past and left behind.
Category Screenshots / Macro / Micro
Species Wolf
Size 1440 x 2560px
File Size 3.8 MB
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