Darcie Grows Up

 "Great." Darcie thought, "First I have to get glasses, then my aunt gives me this shirt for a TV show my parents think I'm too young to watch, and now they're sending me to bed so early. Ugh why do parents have to suck so much!"
 Darcie hadn't even gotten undressed, she didn't want to. she was just so irritated with it all. She looked out her window and nightfall was just beginning the sky still had a light blue hue to it as she saw a single little bright light in the distance. The first star of the night. So she closed her eyes and made her deepest of wishes. "I wish I was old enough to do whatever I wanted, and no one could stop me."
 She opened her eyes and looked down at her oversize shirt and short pair of jeans. "Sigh" she knew it was ridiculous, but she was hoping at least one thing would go well that day.
 She stepped away from the window defeated, "I just really do wish it though." she felt a twitch and throb in her thigh. She massaged it with her hand. She looked down and saw  her nails growing a bit longer with a pretty shine to them like they'd been painted, but that couldn't have been right, Her mom never let her paint her nails. She brought her nails up to her face to inspect them. She felt a sharp crack in her wrist so she gripped it with her other hand. "OW! That really hurts!" She then watched as her wrist slowly stretched longer and farther from the cuff of her oversize shirt. "Oh my gosh! What!?" She let go of her wrist and twisted it around marveling at how pretty it looked. Like it was older almost. All of a sudden there was that sharp snap in her other wrist she reached out to grasp it but stopped herself and just watched as it stretched out of the sleeve just like the other one. A smile crept across her face. "Yes! It's happening!"
 She looked down at her little converse sneakers. The laces squeezed around her feet so tight. She winced and whined in pain, but endured it because she knew it was just her dream coming true. The laces popped once and and rapidly unlaced in her converse, her toes bursting through the front of her shoes. "Yes" she moaned, "more!"
 As if the gods making this happen could hear her, the next part happened rapidly with a sensation that was more painful than pleasurable, but she didn't care as long as she was getting bigger, and older! She felt a break in her back just under her ribs. Her chest was unhinging from her spine as her torso stretched lifting her top higher and higher. Her flat toned belly slowly becoming exposed.   
 She laid on her bed as she tried to relax after that last wave, but this was far from over. She felt that throbbing in her thigh again as it grew and squeezed and tightened into her jeans. "Unnnnngggggghhhffffff" She groaned as her legs lengthened and thickened into her jeans. The fabric was getting so tight around them, and then she flipped herself onto her stomach. She screamed into her pillow as her butt swelled rounder and rounder and became what could only be described as an ass.  The seams popped and ripped. He tight tan skin exploding through as her curves matured. But they weren't the only thing as she felt a warmness grow between her legs. She didn't know what it was but she needed to find out so she flipped onto her back. She struggled and whined with her fly being so tight around her and she noticed how toned her arms were so she just gripped the fabric and yanked hard as the fabric burst down the side. She let out a gasp of relief and laughed. "Holy shit!" She'd never used that kind of language, but it felt good, it felt right.   
 Now she needed to explore what was going on between her legs. she hooked her thumb into her pink bikini brief panties and pulled them away to see that there was a moistness down there. "Did I just pee myself?" She slipped her other hand down her panties and rubbed on the wetness. Her thighs reflexively twitched as she did. Her nipples got hard on her flat chest. She brought her fingers up to her nose. She sniffed them, it didn't smell like pee, She closed her eyes and winced hard as she stuck out her tongue and the tip just barely touched the wetness there. It didn't taste like anything she'd ever tasted before. She placed her fingertip on her tongue. It tasted good. She licked her finger up. It tasted really good. She wrapped her newly soft plump lips around her finger and it slipped in and out of her mouth. Licking and sucking all the sweet juices off of her fingers until they were flavorless. "God, More, I want more!" Darcie gasped as she shoved her hand so deep into her panties and began to rub trying to find more of this delicious nectar but becoming overcome with a new wonderful feeling.
 The more she rubbed herself the more intense this feeling got. It felt like all the feelings she felt when she grew minus the pain and it was coming from inside her. It felt so good that she didn't want to stop. So she didn't. She kept rubbing, she kept pushing, "Aghn, fuck!" she exclaimed as she rubbed herself faster, "More!" and faster "Fuck yes more!" and she fingered her sweet little pussy. She felt a tightness in her chest, to try and relieve it so she could fully enjoy the thing that was building inside her, she pushed her chest up and arched her back gasping for more. She actively felt herself trying to push the pain out of her chest. And out it came as her chest slowly swelled. "Yes!" She screamed, "Fuck!" she moaned, "Bigger! Give me huge fucking tits!" She fingered herself faster and deeper  until it felt like her nipples would fucking pop, and she came, she came hard in her pretty little pink panties.
 "That felt amazing!" Darcie breathed in a new, huskier, more adult voice. "I want that again!" and the best thing ever, was that there was no one who could tell her not to if she wanted to. because she was now old enough to do whatever she wanted, and she just wanted to finger herself all night long.