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Growvember

November 21st

The next day I felt a lot better, which meant Kevin probably felt a lot better too. I sat up slowly, just hoping that today was my day to stop growing, but looking down, I knew I had soared up once more.

Already some of the original giants here were out of my hearing range, and looked like ants to me. I could find my mind wandering about that. Someone over 50 feet tall, was an ant to someone like me. The whole size tiering was something else I had been thinking about recently, and maybe my fascination with it was what was distracting me at times.

Unfortunately, this meant that soon I wasn't going to be talking to one of our own for the first time. Looking down, and squinting, I could barely make out Mary. The shrew was so tiny now, though I knew she was a macro. But now, she barely measured up to one of my toes. Compared to Nicolas, it was even worse for her. I was starting to really see how this phone idea was going to be our only line of communication between all of us.

Then there was Shawn, who was starting to have to crane his neck up more at us. I didn't tell him, but I decided to use his height now to at least try to figure out sizes. With the estimation, I figured I was around 1700 feet now, Nicolas nearing 2000.

What happens if we hit a mile? What do we do? A skyscraper was a doll house to us now. And how many more macros were out there nearing 2000?

"So, apparently the information system is starting to come together, according to the head of the military. Getting information from the cities we secured or made contact with, and with finally getting some information from our friend over there, we know their group has been thinning out in size as well. If he's telling us the truth, then they have very few that can rival you two and Nicolas." Shawn informed us for our daily meeting. That was a relief for me. Maybe that wolf hadn't grown as big either.

"Shawn, we know Nicolas is considered the second bigger giant, but any reports of the biggest one?" Jeff spoke up. I had to lean in a bit to hear him. He was practically a raccoon action figure to me.

"Look, we aren't giants to the normal folk anymore. We're Macros." I finally spoke out about it.

"Macros? Where did you hear that? Or, how did you?" Shawn looked back up at me.

"When we were tearing down those buildings. I could still hear them calling us that. With our sizes, giant is an understatement. We're massive beyond comprehension, the biggest the world has ever seen. You really call this 'giant'?" I motioned over myself with both hands.

"I really don't see the big deal in the name. But okay. Anyway, back to your question Jeff, actually there has been news of her. She stopped growing a few days ago. That means Nicolas is the biggest gi-ahem "macro" now, and probably Bryant second." He concluded, tapping his chin.

The news hit me like a truck. Me, the second biggest in the world, and Nicolas the biggest. Chris and Kevin were close to me though. It looked like inches, but was probably more along the lines of feet.

"Second biggest douche in the world more like it." Kevin smirked, causing Nicolas to grab his snout in return.

"You really want this broken again, don't you?" He growled, the fox immediately, looking away and shutting up.

"So what's the plan today? Sit around and do nothing?" I sighed, really wishing for more to do other than getting lost in my thoughts.

"Well, Jeff and I were going to head back to Scnidnersburg to try and meet with that roaming Macro, if they were still around. You can come with if you feel up to it." He offered. I honestly felt like I had my fill for the day of dealing with new giants.

"No thanks. Guess I will stay here and just think some things through." I shrugged.

"Suite yourself bud. Can probably give Nicolas a break too. I'm sure you and Chris can handle the fox." He gave me a pat on the thigh before waving to Jeff to follow.

That's essentially what happened. We took over for Nicolas, giving him some time to go and stretch his legs, and not have to watching Kevin all day. It could've gone better.

"Some friend you turned out to be. Second some new guy comes in, you toss me to the side." Kevin glared at Chris as we stood over him.

"Dude, we were drifting apart even before we started growing. You were going to those weird conspiracy theory sites all the time. I kept telling you they were bogus." Chris shot back.

"Says you. Look at us now and tell me the government isn't behind it." The fox glared back. "Fuck man, you could tear down this city in minutes. And both of you teaming up could take out that bear. Hell, I'd help too. But here you are, being the military's lil bitch instead of getting revenge."

"Revenge for what?" Chris practically shouted.

"For ruining our lives! What do you think is gonna happen if we keep growing? We'll get so high up we won't be able to breath and die! Their experiment worked too well on us so they're just gonna let us die!"

"Do you have any idea how dumb that sounds?" I interjected.

"Fuck you bunny boy. If you didn't play dirty, you'd be dead by now. I bet you just couldn't wait to grope my balls." He sneered at me.

"I'm not gay dumbass." I rolled me eyes. "This isn't some fantasy where everyone plays on fair ground. I did what I had to to live. You would've done the same."

"Keep telling yourself that. But I bet when Chris went and acted out his fetishes, you jerked off to it too, didn't you? Seems pretty gay to me."

I could tell he was trying to get under my skin. But I wasn't going to let him. These kind of attacks didn't phase me anymore, having gone through it during high school. Sure, it all stopped when Samantha and I went steady, but it's not like I even took it as an insult anyway.

"Kevin, come on. I want us to go back to the normal times we were friends, before any of this shit happened." Chris sighed, starting to look completely defeated.

"Normal? We were never normal you idiot! Holy hell you were looking at images of furs fucking buildings and reading stories of shoving tiny furs down your cock, getting off on it. That isn't normal! You were a freak to begin with!" He practically shouted the whole time, causing Chris's ears to go fully red in embarrassment.

"Did you act out that fetish too? Go to a city and see what it felt like having someone falling down that shaft?" Kevin grinned.

"Chris, just ignore him." I glared at the fox.

"I did. I got to do a lot of the shit you dreamed about. And I can tell you this. It. Was. Amazing. Squirming down the whole way. Probably died of suffocation, but I still was able to get head from one of the fem giants and blow them right back into her gullet. Come on, you loved those kind of stories." He laughed. I could see Chris's shoulders shaking, the exposer was taking its toll on him.

"Chris, go ahead and go for a walk. I'll watch him by myself." I put a hand on his shoulder, trying to calm him down.

"Kevin, you're my friend. Please, can't you just see what you are doing is wrong?" He was begging at this point.

"Careful bout that walk, he got a story written once of himself crushing furs as he trampled through a city. Pretty gory when he proudly showed it off to me. All those instances of pops."

"Dude, just shut up..." His voice went from pleading to a more harsh tone, his shaking stopping.

"So, if you end up big enough, you gonna act out that one pic you thought was so hot? The one with a horse shoving his dick into a city and completely engulfing it? Hell, if I get away from here and get that big, first thing I'm gonna do."

"Shut up!" Chris jumped forward, pinning Kevin to the ground and starting to pummel him in the face.

"Chris! Stop! No!" I grabbed and tried to pull him back, but a quick backfist to the face sent me reeling, my sore leg giving out on me as I tumbled back, crashing to the ground.

"Nicolas! Help!" I shouted across the landscape. The bear instantly picking up his head and trying to his feet. I struggled and got back up as well, trying to pull Chris off again, but he got one more punch in before Nicolas grabbed his arm, yanking the Puma up and off with ease.

"Stop! Okay! Stop!" He flailed, trying to pull himself from the grip.

"What got into you?" He growled, dropping the cat to the ground.

"I'm sorry! He just wouldn't shut up and kept telling my secrets!" Chris rubbed his arm where he was grabbed, then noticing the blood on his fist. We all looked towards Kevin, his face and head completely busted up from the cat's fist.

He also wasn't moving.