part 4 of this giant sequence featuring  fuzzfluffcat !
(does someone, who takes up two seats, need to pay 2 tickets?)


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Getting from here to there, from A to B, the very weird thing in between: taking the bus. Get in now, exit later, Brie found himself not having much of a choice, after his daily driver got too cramped. The old Japanese import was initially meant for people standing at 5’6” to maybe 5’9” - dated average height. Brie, however, was now standing at 6’11”, far above that “average”. Just a week prior he felt huge at 6’9” and a half, greeting his friends at chest level.
If he could, he would force himself into his miniscule automobile. Break his legs, snap his neck and tear off the roof! (His growing muscles did come with a feeling of unending bodily strength.) All this, to escape the inevitable torture of staring. All the ‘shrunken’ passengers couldn’t get enough of that sight. Most have seen truly tall people before. Big people. A good portion of male felines tend to get quite large anyhow, but even they wouldn’t reach Brie’s chin. Most of the more towering guys in life, somewhere above 6’6”, become lanky and skinny. The same muscle at fat gets distributed on a larger frame, appearing slimmer. On TV, they’d see guys with health issues causing comparable heights. The difference: those giants would be frail and lanky.
When this cat stepped into the bus, the onlookers witnessed everything but a tall and tender man. He ducked low, entering through a cramped doorway, and stooped even lower to fit under the low, yellow handlebars. Size 19 Sneakers thumped on the bus floor audibly. Was he ever big!
Huge shoulders pushed any close bystanders away, or more so- they had backed away, slowly but surely. From up close, walking into the bus, his scale alone induced fear. The clothes he wore were skin tight on him, fitting a number of sizes too small. Meaty slabs of pectorals pulled fabric thin, strong abdominal muscles beneath his belly button exposed to fresh air. After that herculean man straightened his back, none of the present would even reach his defined collarbones.
The busdriver started the engine again.
Brie’s hoodie's hem was too short for his enlarged frame, fitting more like a crop top. Of course people would stare. Their looks drilled holes into Brie’s confidence. Everyone. Stared. People getting in and out, men brushing up to his torso, someone was even taking photos. Of him!
Three stops later, Brie’s brain got the best of him. He itched his arm in discomfort, his sweater feeling even tighter. Tightening pants cut into his glutes. Another two stops later. Everyone who got into the bus gasped. “I’m not a zoo’s exhibit, I'm just tall!” He thought to himself, as if he was not a hulking 395 pound miracle. At least, that was his weight when he left home today, he had weighed himself. Yesterday, the scale read 387 pounds. At least it was easy to ignore the curious onlookers by just gazing above them…
*RRRRRIIIIPPPPP* echoed through the dead silent vehicle. All those onboard turned towards the unexpected noise…
His hoodie's overstretched neck started ripping apart. Immense feline strength has pushed the cotton blend to its limits. Another bus stop passed, Brie's point of view appeared higher than just minutes ago, the world around him shrinking. Unghf! The fabric started really digging into the overgrown cat, firm muscles resisting the fabrics integrity. Another slow *rrrrRRRIIPPppppp* sounded from the shirt. Onlookers could witness, as the largest man they had ever seen, proceeded to get stronger. The cat's mane kept rising. Big. Monumental.
Brie had surely grown in the last 2 months. His shoes getting uncomfortably undersized, his head hitting things he didn’t even see before. Muscles appeared where there was nothing but skin and bones; he could probably break lifting world records now. This growth, right now, was a first. Some mornings, he would wake up a few pounds heavier and millimeters taller. After weeks, it became noticeable. But right now? Within minutes? The world shrunk! His biceps vibrated with raw, virile strength! This felt amazing, if everyone would just stop staring he would-
His stop came next. An indication of movement was enough to send everyone backing up. The people below his pecs scurried away as a wall of muscle stooped low and lower, long muscular legs making space. The nearby passengers were forced to huddle tight together to make space, the closest ones felt either massive glutes rub across their back, or a prominent bulge slide forcefully amidst their chest. With every movement, the tears in his clothes expanded. He forced himself out of the shrunken bus, the vehicle's shocks jumped back into position after his enormous weight got off.
He stretched his newly added mass, and gazed into his engorged physique. Holy shit. I’m huuge! He watched as his point of view crept higher still! Huff. The surge slowly subsided, as he felt his shoulders inflating with pure muscle mass, and the front of his shoes stretching to their limits. He surely broke the seven foot mark. And then some! For the first time, his tattered wardrobe was of no worries. Everyone's stares were secondary. He just fucking grew even bigger. Just like that. And he embraced every second!