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Millie sat on a large leather couch in an unfamiliar cabin in the woods while a disparate couple argued above her. To her right, a very plain-looking Human man stood calmly with his arms crossed. He stared down the towering figure to her left: a white-furred Dire Wolf woman whose head carefully panned between them. The man was either brave or suicidal considering the Wolf must have been twice his size. She turned to Millie, her crimson eyes boring holes into her, then uttered a single word:

"No."

"Don't be so hasty, Kiva!" said the Human. "I know they didn't make a good first impressi-"

"Vinny, they assaulted you! I had to literally tear a roof off and save you from them! I don't know how you can forgive them so easily!" The Wolf gestured wildly, claws flailing around her like she was trying to cut through invisible cords.

Meanwhile, Millie sank further into the couch like she was hoping she would disappear between its pillows. She remembered the abandoned office building and the ambush she planned with her companions. It wasn't a wise decision in hindsight, and they were lucky to leave the fair without being arrested or worse. She almost felt bad for almost hurting the Human, but they never planned to hurt him; just scare him. What made it worse was that he was defending her now.

"And then you pinned them down and got revenge." He said. "All I'm asking is that you give them a chance."

"Why should I?" Kiva growled louder than any canine Millie had ever met. She felt tiny vibrations shake the wooden floor and creep up her feet. Palpable energy flowed around the Wolf, and yet, this Human that was smaller than both of them stood his ground.

"Because," Vinny crossed his arms "this is a golden opportunity for you. Smith is busy doing whatever he needs to do after the last incident you caused."

Millie's gaze shot up at the mention of the government agent. A pit formed in her stomach at the thought of those cold eyes drilling through her while he interrogated them about the incident at the fair. She had never met a Hippo before then, and she hoped to never meet one again.

Vinny continued. "In a few weeks, he's going to want to tour you around the country to either help other macros learn to shrink or shrink them yourself. How about we use this to practice before that? You can practice teaching Millie's friend for a week and we'll see how effective it is."

Kiva placed both her hands behind her head, fingers interlocked, and stared at the ceiling. She mumbled something to herself then returned her attention to them.

"We just got the house to ourselves again! I don't want to sleep in a stranger's home right after that stuff!"

Vinny turned toward Millie. "How long has uh," he stopped for a moment and waved his hand in a circle while thinking "Jenny been growing?"

The Bovine woman squirmed at his question. "Well, we noticed about two days ago."

"Okay. You told me she was about as tall as Kiva is now. Can we get a day to prepare and a night to sleep in our own bed?"

"Of course darlin'! You're saying you'll help us out?"

Kiva scoffed, then turned to Millie. "Yes, we'll help your friend, but you had better pay for the meals though."

Millie jumped off the couch, beaming a bright smile at Vinny who she noticed was ogling her jiggling chest after she bounced off the sofa. She went to hug him but stopped when she noticed his wife flashing rows of sharp teeth down at her. Wisely backing off, Millie composed herself and fell into her 'saleswoman' mode.

"Of course, we'll pay all of your expenses while you're assisting us. Now then, what is your phone number? I need to text you the location of my chateau." Her voice had taken on the timbre of a southern aristocrat, or, a stereotype of one.

Kiva sent her husband a worried look while Vinny barely managed to hide a smirk. They exchanged numbers while Kiva circled them until she was behind her husband, looming over him with her massive hands on his shoulders. Her musculature reminded Millie of her friend Tracy, but unlike her partner, the Wolf's sheer size had her towering over her. She wasn't used to being significantly shorter than anyone, but it seemed that she would have to get used to it.

Vinny peered at his phone's GPS. "Huh, it's only an hour from here to get to your place."

"We do go to the same fairs every year. It makes sense that we would be within spittin' distance of each other." Millie's upper-crust cadence slipped back to country girl twang for a moment. If the couple noticed then they didn't comment on it.

"Alright, Millie. We'll see you tomorrow." Kiva tightened her grip on her husband and flashed her teeth, causing their guest to go wide-eyed and flee. She stood outside the door and leaned back against it, heart rate slowing down and breathing picking up. She could hear them talking about her inside. As soon as the auburn-furred Cow exited their home and closed the door, Kiva bent her neck down and barked at her husband.

"I swear, if this goes poorly I'm blaming you for it."

"You worry too much. Besides, you'll make a great teacher."

"It's not teaching that I'm worried about. It's whether her friend is a good student."

"Yeah, I hope she listens to you." Millie silently prayed.

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Living in the middle of nowhere took a lot of work compared to living in the suburbs. In the 'burbs, Kiva and Vinny never had to worry about where they were getting food or if the places they wanted to go were too far. Now that they live an appreciable distance away from civilization, they have to plan out basic things like grocery runs and social calls. Errands that would normally take a few hours became all-day experiences. An hour-long drive wasn't much for the citizens of this country, but it grated on Kiva's nerves thanks to the truck they drove being just a bit too small to comfortably hold her immense form. Vinny drove the truck steadily despite Kiva's weight pulling it to the right.

"If you wanted to, you could shrink yourself until you're small enough to fit in the truck!" His complaints fell on deaf ears. "You have this amazing ability and you won't use it to make your life easier. Instead, you keep whining about it."

"But Vinny, that would be abusing my powers for personal gain!" Kiva placed her hands on her cheeks in mock shock. "Plus, I shouldn't have to change for their stupid designs. They should accommodate me! I can make clothing big enough for me now but I can't grow this stupid truck because it'll be too big for you to drive. Buy a convertible next time!"

"There's a place in this truck for people your size. It's called the truck bed, and it would fit you perfectly." Vinny very calmly responded, hands tightening against the steering wheel.

The couple went silent after that. They were close to their destination and about a half-hour from the closest town. Millie and her friends lived far away from civilization, but not as far as they did. Kiva stuck her head out the window multiple times during the trip but kept herself inside the vehicle after an incident involving some high-velocity insects. Eventually, she sighed and restarted the conversation.

"Okay fine, I guess I could use it just this once." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Kiva's body lose mass until she fit perfectly in her seat. Her head barely scraped the roof unlike her previous position of hunching over or laying back until her head was over the back seat.

"Oh my God, this is what it feels like? This is amazing! The chair is wide enough for my butt and the seat belt doesn't give my boobs a rash!"

"See? You should listen to me more often. Now please do this more often so we can save on gas and repair work?" Vinny practically sang. Before Kiva could snipe back with a witty retort, the synthetic voice of Vinny's GPS rang out and ordered him to take a turn.

"We're here." he stated, turning into a fenced-off area.

The dirt road that led to the property was framed by a gateway of spindly trees that were growing a new set of leaves for the season. The land itself was obscured by a border of wild and untamed shrubbery that acted as a natural boundary between it and the road. The shrubs surrounding the property were trimmed and neat, but everything inside was wild and free to grow wherever it could. After a minute of driving down the bumpy dirt path, the trees broke up and revealed acres of flat grass and rolling hills. Vinny gaped at the sight, slowing the truck and taking in the scenery. At the bottom of a hill lay a massive red barn that looked like it came out of a picture book. A good distance from it sat a multi-story home that was almost as large as the barn.

The truck momentarily stalled in front of the mansion, allowing the couple to take it in. Certain features stood out to him: It had three floors if he was counting right. A satellite dish hung off a windowsill on the top floor for easy access and a cobblestone trail led from the back of the manor to the barn behind it. It had a colonial style with wooden shingles that reminded him of the nearby houses but it was made of wood instead of the traditional stone of the area. It had a concrete porch that was level with the ground near it, and it was shaded by a ceiling held up by four wooden pillars standing on rectangular stone bases.

"There's only three of them, right?" He asked.

He didn't take his eyes off the land, but he could tell by her silence that Kiva was just as stunned as he was by the sight of it. He saw a truck in the barn and two cars outside the house large enough to fit a majority of the taller species. They certainly would have fit any that lived in the state. Vinny pulled up next to them and parked his truck in line with them, giving them a direct comparison and proving that their vintage vehicle was shorter than their newer acquisitions. Kiva followed his lead and stepped out of the truck at the same time as him, stumbling when she realized she wasn't the same height as usual and she didn't have to duck out of it. He didn't miss the fact that her head seemed to climb higher after she stood to her full height until eventually reaching her usual stature.

Vinny waited for his wife to walk around the truck and join him, then they strolled to the porch together side-by-side. Before they could step onto it, the front door flew open and Millie came waltzing out of her manor. The Ayrshire Cow's confidence had multiplied since her visit to the cabin, no doubt bolstered by her home-field advantage. She sashayed toward them with the grace of a model, heels clicking against the concrete. Vinny tried not to gawk, but it was difficult when the only other time they had met was in a dingy office building while they were both naked. Not to mention how she chose to present herself.

Millie was dressed less like a farmhand and more like an office worker, or a sexy parody of one. She let her wavy hair flow down her back, with her bangs covering her forehead, light makeup adorning her blocky face, and her tiny horns poking out the top of her head. The makeup and hair helped keep her otherwise wide face looking slim, reminding Vinny of a time back in high school when slim was trendy for Cow women. She wore black slacks and a matching jacket that Vinny swore could never be buttoned past her chest, and the top buttons of her blouse were undone and gave both of them a fantastic view of her enormous tracts of land. Overall, she looked like she was getting ready for a job interview on a porn set.

"Thank you so much for coming." She greeted them. This time she was brave enough to get close to them and shake their hands. She towered over Vinny, his head at about the same height as her chest. Likewise, Kiva towered over her in much the same way.

Behind Millie, another Cow stepped through the front door and walked down the porch steps toward them. She was taller than Millie, almost as tall as Kiva, and nearly as muscular. She lacked the Wolf's confidence and skittishly slid into the group.

"Allow me to introduce Tracy. You've already met, but..." she trailed off.

In contrast to the face of their operations, Tracy looked like she had just come back from a workout. She wore a pair of blue shorts and a similarly colored sports bra. Both fit tightly against her black-splotched fur and well-defined muscle. Unlike her friend, she had no horns atop her head. Without any makeup, her face looked blocky, with a snout like a smoothed brick. Her trim yet busty form and simplistic fashion choice reminded him of Kiva, who was wearing the same outfit right now. The Holstein Cow snuck glances at his wife and failed to be subtle about it.

"W-welcome! Do you like the ranch?" Tracy stuttered.

"Yeah, nice place you've got here." Kiva spoke with some apprehension. "You got all this from the milk business? I can barely make enough after the literal macro regulations toy around with my bank account. How do you compete with the giant corporations?"

Millie frowned at her comment. "Well unlike you two who are newcomers to the scene and have to rely on a gimmick, I'm from a long line of dairy Cows. We've lived in this area since the country was founded."

The brunette cow tilted her chin up, not realizing that it looked rather awkward to them. Vinny rolled his eyes and looked around the property.

"So uh, you do anything else here?"

"Of course! We also grow apple trees and pumpkins for the fall."

"That sounds nice! Hey Kiva, we should try that sometime. Maybe make cider?"

"Hey now, don't try 'n' mosey onto our turf! Bad enough you stole our thunder with your giant milk."

Kiva took that moment to cut in, placing her massive palm on the Cow's shoulder and making her freeze. "Do you want me to help you or not?" Millie silently nodded, all confidence sapped in an instant. "Good. Lead us to her."

Spinning on her heel, Millie quickly paced up the porch steps and through her front door with everyone following behind her. Tracy took a step back and allowed Kiva to step past her. She followed behind her and stood to Vinny's side after the others squeezed past the door. The inside of the manor was about what they were expecting. The interior décor was more modern than the outside, but the wooden trim on everything elevated it. Another thing they noticed was that everything was scaled for larger species. Kiva didn't need to duck her head to walk through the door, and the ceiling and archways between rooms were tall enough for her and then some. Aside from that, it was shockingly clean. Not a single speck of dust-covered any surface which said a lot about the people that made their home here. They stepped into a foyer with a large glass door leading outside to their left, and a foggy glass door to their right that led to another room. Millie stopped in front of the foggy double doors and turned to the crowd following her.

"Okay, I'm gonna go in real quick and check to make sure she's alright. Jenny is uh... she's a different person when she's at home." She gently pulled on the curved handle and stepped inside the dark room.

Vinny noticed the telltale signs of a television playing behind the door. Crispy electronic sounds and pale light stood out to him and were quickly concealed once Millie walked in and shut the door behind her. As soon as she did, Vinny turned to the other Cow and tried to make small talk.

"So uh, is Millie always so..."

Tracy fidgeted at his question. "Yeah, she can be like that. You have to understand that she runs the business for us. Between all that and what's happening to Jenny, she's pretty stressed out lately."

"Hmph. Yeah, I can understand. This week has been busy for us, and I didn't get much sleep after using the couch for most of it. I only just got to sleep in my bed last night."

"Did something happen to your bed? Oh, do you have like a tiny bed next to hers? That sounds so cute."

"Actually, I share a bed with Kiva. She was tossing and turning at night so I had to use the couch to be safe. We're back to sharing again though."

Tracy went pale at his statement. "You share a bed with her? What if she crushes you?"

"It's happened before." Vinny spoke with a tone of voice that implied he received similar questions frequently.

Kiva butt in. "You just have to train your man very thoroughly to withstand the pressure." Her joke and subsequent chuckling made Tracy look like she was going to dash out of the room.

After some more waiting, the door clicked open, and Millie peeked her head out.

"Alright, she's ready."

With that, the couple followed her in. Millie turned a light on and they heard a hiss from the couch. If he had to guess, it was probably the subject of their trip. Vinny stepped inside and was hit with a sight he wasn't expecting.

"Damn it, Millie, give me a warning before you turn on the lights!" boomed a deep but feminine voice with a strong accent.

Taking up an entire L-shaped couch meant for multiple large species was an immense figure with bright brown, almost golden fur and a significant white belly. If Millie was the curvy model and Tracy was the bulky weightlifter, then Jenny rounded out the trio by being the plus-sized one. She was overweight, but her extra padding went to all the right places. Jersey Cows were known for putting on weight in appealing ways and Jenny was a perfect example of such. Her massive bare breasts spilled onto her distended belly, splotches of light brown fur abruptly transitioning to nearly pale fur on her stomach and inside her hips and legs. Jenny unquestionably had the largest breasts of the trio even at her original size, and now they were larger than even Kiva's and leaking droplets of milk onto her stomach. In fact, Jenny's head was higher than Kiva's even when she was sitting down. Her head was approaching the manor's lofty ceiling. She wore a daring pair of strained panties that were trapped underneath her belly and threatened to snap off at any moment. They might have been snug on her before her growth, but they looked horribly ill-fitting now.

"Well, she's definitely growing." Vinny stated.

Millie flashed him a look of contempt as if to say 'No shit.'

"Jenny, I brought some people who are going to help you. Do you remember Kiva and Vinny?"

The giant Cow looked at them, barely tilting her head to glance at the Human. Her focus shifted back to the television across the room.

"Nope."

Resting her hands on her hips, Millie pressed on. "You met them at the fair last year."

The giant cow tilted her head in thought, then shook her head and hummed.

"Kiva is a macro. She tore the roof off a building we were in."

Jenny shrugged her shoulders. Millie rubbed her forehead in frustration.

"We uh, had sex with her husband?" She cringed at her own words. Kiva looked like she was going to jump in and correct her, but was interrupted when Jenny's eyes lit up in recognition and she swerved toward Vinny.

"Oh yeah! You're the cute one!" she exclaimed.

Vinny stumbled, fighting to find the right words. Instead, he repeated hers. "Cute one?"

"Yeah. You fucked me unconscious. Think you can do it again now that I'm bigger than your wife?"

Her fellow Cow compatriots turned away in shame. Vinny, accustomed to the amorous advances of larger women, merely smiled at her and shifted his eyes to the others. Millie had her head in her palms, Tracy had a hand over her mouth and sent him a look that he couldn't translate, and Kiva bared her teeth in such a way that he knew meant she was amused.

"I knew I liked her!" the Wolf declared. "This shouldn't be too bad. We'll need a better place for her while she grows, though."

"Wait, can't she stay in here if you're going to teach her to shrink?" asked Millie.

Vinny shook off his embarrassment and joined the conversation. "There are a lot of things we don't know about macros. They're pretty rare as it is, and Kiva's the only one we know about who can shrink herself unless you count those old myths of heroes and monsters who could do it. They have a period where they grow, then about halfway to their full height, they go much faster. We don't know if she has to wait for that to finish before she can even learn to shrink."

Millie nodded along while he explained, but a look of concern crept onto her wide face.

"Does that mean you're going to have her sleep outside the house?"

"Unfortunately, yes. If she grows too big overnight then we can't get her out of here safely. Plus, we don't know what her final height is going to be. She could stop here or get larger than Kiva ever did. It's totally random."

"Look on the bright side," the Wolf cut in. "I had to sleep in the woods on the dirt. You've got that nice barn out there that'll protect her from the elements."

"Yeah," Vinny agreed. "and macros produce more body heat. Kiva never got cold once she got past a hundred feet tall."

"What about food?" Millie asked. "She already eats so much at her regular size and her appetite has only increased since she started growing."

"The larger they grow, the less food they need proportionally. At least, that's what we think." He scratched at the stubble on his chin, then continued. "Kiva kept growing, but the amount of food she needed to eat seemed to not grow at the same rate."

Millie nodded. "But she'll still need to eat a lot."

Vinny grinned at her. Before he could speak, Kiva said what he was thinking.

"You seem to be doing fine financially, what, with the land and the buildings."

Her husband sent her a scathing expression, then continued.

"It's alright. We brought the rest of our supply of food for when Kiva was growing. The government shipped a bunch to us when she got over 500' tall and they expected her to stay that way. Once she shrunk back to normal, we had this stuff kept in storage for a bit. It doesn't go bad for a long time and it's packed with nutrients. It doesn't taste very good though..."

"And that'll be enough to feed her?"

"It should be. Worst case, we can put her on a diet until she learns."

Jenny squeaked at his comment. The incredibly wide macro already looked like she was on the verge of tears at the mere mention of less food.

"Of course," Vinny quickly corrected himself, "it shouldn't take too long to teach her. Kiva got done with the hard part. And she can grow your clothes to your size!"

The trepidation didn't leave her face, but she calmed down significantly after hearing that.

"Alright!" Millie clapped her hands and stepped into the middle of the group. "Let's get you to the barn. Quickly now!"

The giant groaned, throwing her head back and bellowing in agony like she had lost someone close to her and not been told to get off the couch. It trailed off into a moo then abruptly ended when she threw her head forward and whipped her long blonde locks forward where they lay on her gargantuan breasts. Bracing herself, Jenny leaned forward, pinching her belly between her chest and legs. Vinny took a few steps back to give the giant room to maneuver and couldn't help but stare at the motion of her breasts deforming against her body and sagging over her stomach. The giant Cow heaved herself up with a grunt and shifted her weight onto her legs, then pushed herself to standing and bumped her head against the ceiling, leaving a series of cracks on it.

"Ow!" Jenny rubbed her head and bent lower.

"We'll need to have her crawl out the back doors. They're glass double doors and they're right outside this room." Millie guided her friend out of the foyer while everyone trailed behind the lumbering giant.

The blonde behemoth crouched beneath the ceiling and ambled toward the wide set of doors that bathed the sitting room in natural light. Millie ran ahead of her and fiddled with the locks on the doors, then pulled them apart for her partner. A cool wind blew into the room and the sound of rustling trees greeted them. Jenny's hair waved in the wind, forcing her to brush it aside and out of her face. She carefully bent lower and got on her knees, grunting with effort, then fell to her hands and began crawling toward the doors.

On the ground, Jenny's breasts hung far enough to almost scrape across the carpeted floor while she dragged herself outside. She barely managed to fit her shoulders past the exit, and she had to squeeze past it once it reached her chest. There was a brief reprieve at her substantial waist, but once it reached her hips everyone quickly realized that they were in trouble.

"Uh, I think I'm stuck!" the giant gasped. She tried scrambling out the door but her butt was too large to slip past.

Kiva turned to her husband. "Should I shrink her down?" she whispered.

"We still don't know if that's dangerous or not. We can slip her through, maybe grab some lube and push."

Vinny explained his idea to the ladies. Millie shrugged, unable to think of anything better. Kiva and Vinny stood on one side of her substantial behind, which was almost already taller than him, while Millie and Tracy flanked the other cheek. Together, they pushed against her rump with all their combined might. Vinny didn't think he was adding much to the group's combined strength. Even Millie, who looked anemic compared to her musclebound roommate, outweighed Vinny significantly. Kiva was tall enough to grab the top of Jenny's cheeks and pull them down with her clawed hands. Every rough pull helped inches of fur and fat pass the metal door frame, and also forced a squeak or giggle out of the giant. The walls muffled her but she was large enough to be heard clearly.

"C-Careful back there! I-"

Vinny gained a burst of speed and attempted to ram her. Instead, he slid toward the center of her glutes and fell face-first between her cheeks. Jenny cried out in shock and clenched her butt. Vinny was suddenly cut off from the rest of the world, face crushed against the thin fabric of her underwear which was straining to cover her most delicate areas. He fought to escape with all his might, twisting his body and trying to find leverage. Luckily, the trio outside was working to free him, and a fuzzy hand tore him from his prison before he ran out of air.

"Thought we lost ya' there!" Millie said. "You sure are sturdy ta' survive in there for so long!"

Heat ran up his chest and his face went red with embarrassment. While Millie rescued him, the stronger half of the group managed to push Jenny outside and into the backyard. The growing Cow crawled out to the stone trail and carefully stood to her full height, almost as tall as the mansion she dislodged herself from. After some confirmation that he was okay, the group followed her outside and headed toward the barn.

Watching the giant trudge toward the barn was an interesting experience. Vinny had been around large species his whole life and each one moved differently. Kiva was powerful: Taking deliberate strides that spoke of limitless energy that could explode at any moment. Millie walked like a runway model, one foot in front of the other and exaggerating the movement of her hips. Tracy seemed uncomfortable walking behind Kiva, with her otherwise powerful gait shrunk in on itself. And then there was Jenny.

Jenny waddled, not unlike a certain Hippo he knew, but even more lethargic and intense than Smith could ever manage. Every step sent vibrations through the dirt that shook his legs and rattled his brain against his skull. Since she knew where to go, the group followed Jenny toward the classic red building looming over the manor. Though the doors were large, he worried that they would not work well for holding her if she grew too large. Like before with the mansion, they would need to make sure she got out of it before she grew too large to fit past the doors.

Millie fiddled with the lock on the front of it and struggled to push one side open. The giant opened the other with one hand and walked past the doors like they were regular doors one would find in their house instead of gigantic sliding structures meant for a warehouse. The warehouse comparison was incredibly appropriate; Between the machinery hanging off the walls and the smooth concrete floor, the barn looked like a brand new farming factory. Jenny's immense footfalls quieted on the sleek surface and Vinny barely heard her when she moved to the back of the barn and sat down, leaning against a massive metal support beam.

"Don't lean on that!" Millie shouted at the giant.

Jenny recoiled and sat up, scooting forward on her large rump and crossing her legs. Along the way she grabbed her tight-fitting thong and adjusted it because it was giving her a wedgie. Her feet were already almost as large as Vinny was tall and she almost collided with them when she moved, but it thankfully missed them. Once she was in a comfortable position, Vinny took the time to scan the barn and its contents. Off to one side was a series of complex milking machines fitted to large chairs. The chairs looked incredibly expensive and had multiple positions they could change to, not unlike a barber's chair. Two of them were laying back with pipes and pumps attached, and another was adjusted for its occupant to lay on their stomach with their chest hanging underneath with pumps ready to attach.

"This looks like some awfully nice equipment. You three manage it all by yourself?"

"We did at first." Millie turned to the couple. "Recently, we hired an assistant to help milk us and do chores around the ranch. I gave him the week off after I learned that Jenny was growing."

"Wait wait, lemme guess: Goat?"

"Rooster."

"Ah."

Millie looked back and forth between them with her arms crossed. She raised an eyebrow and tilted her head.

"Well?" she asked.

"Well, what?" Vinny echoed her.

"What's the plan exactly?"

Kiva stood still, looking down at the Cow. "Uh, well, I was hoping to spend some time with her and teach her what I know before I try and shrink her myself."

Millie's eyes bulged. "Wait, you can shrink her?"

"I have no idea. I just learned it before you visited us and Jenny is the first other macro I've ever met." The Wolf spoke in an exasperated tone, already tired of this much socializing. "I don't know if it will work on her or not or if I need to wait for her to finish growing before I should try."

"Okay, fine. Better she learns than it comes back or something. But what about her milk? Can we sell it?"

Kiva rolled her eyes and looked at Vinny who nodded his head and answered for her.

"Kiva sells her milk and it's got FDA approval."

"What about drinking it before it's pasteurized? Is it safe then?"

"Yeah. I drink it every day."

Millie squinted at him as if observing him from a new angle. Vinny didn't squirm, but her staring made him incredibly uncomfortable and he tilted his head away while maintaining eye contact.

"You and your wife get intimate? Her on top of you?"

"Uh... yeah?"

"Even when she's giant?"

"He's my sturdy little man." Kiva snorted.

Millie leaned forward and brought her hand to Vinny's arm, then pinched it, causing him to jump back. Kiva was too stunned by her actions to react in time.

"Ow! What was that for?"

"Sorry, just testing something."

Kiva looked like she wanted to say something, but a shuffling across the floor drew their attention to Jenny who was staring at her chest and leaking milk down her stomach.

"Speaking of milk," the giant spoke with a deeper voice than she had a few moments ago "I didn't get milked this morning. Are the machines big enough to help?"

Millie looked at the chairs with pumps that were not meant to house a creature her size. "No, I don't think those will work."

Tracy sauntered toward the giant with newfound confidence. Jenny sat still and watched her bovine companion clamber up her thick leg and sit on her thigh. Facing a nipple almost as large as her face Tracy fell forward and hugged Jenny's fat breast, suckling on it like it was the only thing she had to drink all day. Jenny closed her eyes and softly moaned, the noise echoing off the barn's walls much louder than she must have intended. As soon as the moo left her, she closed her mouth and jerked up in shock.

Kiva and Vinny watched them with perverse curiosity. It wasn't technically unusual; They had been to many local fairs with live tastings and the culture surrounding them was becoming familiar to the couple. They had even done this exact thing many times in the past. Seeing it from an outsider's perspective, however, made it a little awkward. The smaller woman was aggressively attacking her partner's nipple with the kind of technique that spoke of experience. Tracy finished suckling on her roommate and sat in her expanded lap, leaning on her belly. Milk dripped down both her breasts and unto the Cow in her lap, spilling down her shoulders.

"Tastes alright to me!"

Millie turned back to the couple and chuckled nervously. "Do you need to be milk-"

"I did it this morning before we left." Kiva quickly said.

The Dire Wolf walked toward the giant and waved her hand dismissively at Tracy, who scrambled off her lap and joined the other two in the audience. The two macros stared at each other, the Cow's head high above her teacher's even though she was sitting. And yet, the Wolf seemed to be brimming with authority compared to the placid bovine.

"Alright," Kiva spoke, "the first thing you need to know is that growing and shrinking feel different. I remember when I was in your position and it didn't really feel like anything at the time. I think that's because it's going so slowly and, uh, automatically."

Jenny loomed over her, leaning forward in rapt interest. Vinny found himself doing much the same, hanging on every word that came out of Kiva's mouth even though he had heard it all before.

"Growing feels like your stomach burning. Not a stomachache, but more like heating up when you drink a lot. Shrinking feels like a tightening sensation in your abdomen, and I get a bit of vertigo too. Try feeling for it now, and seeing if you can grab onto it and pull."

Nodding her head, Jenny seemed to focus for a moment and struggle against some invisible force. Her jaw tightened, her eyes focused on a spot beyond them, and her hands shook with effort.

"Maybe I should teach you some meditation techniques first. It helped me out a lot when I was learning. I could teach you how to empty your mind."

"I think her mind is already empty." he thought.

Kiva went over a few ideas he had taught her. Things like proper breathing and noticing distractions while meditating. Jenny took to them well, but after another 20 minutes of trying and failing the other two cows looked ready to leave.

"How long did it take her to learn?" Millie inquired.

"Based on what she told me," Vinny offered "a few minutes after she finished growing."

"Maybe she's not properly motivated?" Kiva added.

"Properly motivated?" Vinny raised an eyebrow. "I'm sure there were plenty of people before you who grew and were 'properly motivated' to shrink back down. What makes you different?"

Kiva didn't respond. Instead, she returned her focus to her new student who was sitting with her legs crossed and hands held together over her lap. Her eyes were closed, and to everyone else, it looked like she was properly meditating. Kiva could tell, however, that the Cow had fallen asleep.

"Alright, eyes down here!" Kiva shouted.

The golden-furred Cow exhaled loudly, blowing Kiva's fur around and kicking up dust. She dropped her hands and looked shocked for a moment, then visibly slumped. Kiva continued.

"I'm gonna show you what it looks like just in case you need to see it to do it. Watch this: First I find the muscle that controls it."

Kiva widened her stance, bending her knees and holding her arms to her sides with her fists clenched.

"Then I flex it like I'm sucking in my gut."

Vinny, already intimately familiar with the process, noticed her growing first. Kiva's head slowly crept higher and her feet slid further apart over the concrete floor without her needing to adjust her stance. The process was eerily silent; He always expected some kind of noise like cracking bones or a rumbling, but her growth seemed to produce no vibrations. The Wolf scaled herself up until she was as large as the Cow sitting in front of her, then she carefully sat down and mimicked her. The floor was incredibly solid, and Vinny hardly felt it shake when her ass crashed into it.

"And that's how you grow yourself." Kiva grinned, flashing rows of serrated teeth. Her voice was much deeper than before and certainly deeper than the heavyset Cow.

Jenny looked her up and down with wide eyes. It was the most emotion Vinny had seen from her since he suggested she go on a diet.

"How did your clothes grow with you?"

"Oh, that! That's a thing I just learned to do." Kiva sheepishly scratched her head.

Millie turned to Vinny and looked like she was going to explode.

"Do you realize wha-"

"Yes," he interrupted with his hands held up, "I know what that means. No, I currently have no plans to break the world's economy with the help of my giant wife."

Whatever she was going to say died on her lips. Instead, she turned back and watched the giants continue to talk without them. Kiva had her hand on Jenny's crotch. Flabbergasted, It wasn't until he looked closer that he realized why.

"Oh, she's making her clothing grow with her. Not that it helps much."

Jenny might as well have been nude. The triangle of material didn't hide anything from anyone, and they were on private property anyways. Still, Kiva used her ability to make her underwear larger and even a bit bigger than she needed now since she was still growing.

"I'm sorry I can't do more to help. It all comes down to you now." Kiva sighed, trailing off and staring wistfully at her student. Her hunched-over form lost mass quickly, reverting to her original height.

"It's alright. I've slept in the barn before. I just wish the floor wasn't so cold."

Millie motioned to Kiva. "C'mon, we have a guest room for you guys."

The giant Cow lay down on her side staring at the group of now doll-sized people while they packed up. Vinny moved a large bundle of food from his truck to the barn for her, which Kiva helped unload and place next to the giant Cow. Meanwhile, Millie switched off the lights and closed one of the doors. Kiva helped her by closing the last door, but she lingered for a moment and stared into the giant's deep black eyes. The orange sunset peeked through the crack in the door and highlighted her face and its somber expression. Behind her, Vinny grabbed her hand and motioned on. She closed the large metal door with one push, throwing all her weight into it, and they followed the other two Cows back to the mansion.

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Rolling around between the sheets of her bed, Millie groaned in protest at the shining rays of light peeking through her window. Though she would have loved to sleep in longer, she could not stop the movement of the sun no matter how much she denied its existence. The bovine tossed and turned on her mattress and caught a blanket in one of her large horns. With the grace of a woman who weighed almost half a ton, she tumbled off the side of her bed and quickly stood up with a thin blanket still attached to her head. Millie looked and felt like a formless mass of clay that needed to be left in the oven for longer. Gravity asserted itself, and the rush of blood through her body sent newfound energy to her extremities.

Running on autopilot, Millie grabbed a clean set of lacy underwear from a nearby dresser and quickly threw it on. She didn't bother looking at herself in the mirror for long and stumbled outside and down the stairs toward the kitchen, and hopefully, her salvation. Once she reached the bottom of the creaking wooden staircase, she turned the corner and froze at the sight of a Human man standing in the kitchen and drinking her coffee. The events of last night replayed in her head and Millie was suddenly very aware that Vinny was staring at her. She looked down and realized that her choice of clothing left her practically naked in front of this stranger.

"Walk back upstairs, or get coffee now?" Millie fought with herself for what felt like days in her head before coming to a decision.

She made for the coffee machine Vinny was idling next to and poured herself a cup. Ignoring his mortified staring, Millie took her time smelling the coffee and basking in its warmth before taking a long sip. The strong bitter flavor spread across her large tongue and instantly woke her up. Leaning against the counter as casually as she could manage, Millie stared down at the Human and tried to keep herself calm. Unlike her, he was already dressed for the day in jeans and a t-shirt.

"Finally, someone who appreciates coffee like me." Vinny joked, earning a chuckle from her.

"Doe-" Millie cleared her throat. "Does your neck ever hurt from looking up so much?"

Vinny finished another sip of his own coffee and flitted his eyes from her chest to her eyes.

"What makes you ask?" He smiled knowingly.

Millie snorted. "Oh, just the fact that your job is dealing with so many tall women all the time. Does it ever get tiring?"

"The trick is to find nice coworkers." Vinny walked to the opposite counter and leaned back on it like her. "Speaking of, how are you doing? I know what it's like to be in this situation and feel uncertain about the future."

Millie's eyes sank to the floor. "It's difficult. This job was already tough before all of this. We could barely make ends meet between the three of us even with all the work we put in. Jenny and Tracy eat a lot more than most Cows thanks to their lifestyles, and they also have expensive hobbies. Now though, I'm not sure if we could feed Jenny while she's at this size."

They stood in silence for a moment and sipped their drinks. Vinny worked up the courage to speak first.

"You could always go to the government. They did fine with us when Kiva was growing."

Millie looked back at him. "Don't they take macros farther away from the cities though? We're not that far away from the nearest one, and I don't want to talk to that agent again."

Vinny perked up at that. "You mean Smith?"

She arched her eyebrow in confusion.

"Y'know, the Hippo?"

This time her eyes widened in recognition. "Yes. You know him?"

"Yeah! He helped us the first time. I know he likes that 'government spook' routine, but he is a very nice guy who just wants to help. Though, I can imagine that he may have been a bit intimidating if he visited you after the incident at the fair..."

His voice trailed off and he turned his head to the side, hastily breaking eye contact. Millie did the same and stared at the grandfather clock standing in the other room. She turned back to Vinny and felt a lump growing in her throat.

"I should apologize for what happened back then." Vinny looked at her and she continued. "I was scared of losing more sales and that made me act irrationally. I just thought it would be easier to bully some new couple than to improve myself or change what I was doing."

"It's okay. I'm over it at this point."

"Kiva doesn't sound over it."

"Well, Kiva finds it hard to forgive people who have slighted her. Or me. She's very protective of me. She's similar to Smith in the sense that she is very intimidating to people who don't know her. But look beyond that and she's a sweetheart."

"I'm sure she is. Speaking of, has she been milked yet? Did you milk her this morning?"

Vinny tightened his grip around his mug. "I think that's a pretty personal-"

"Not here it's not." she interrupted. "Milking for us is about as personal as eating. So, you drain her over the sink with your hands? Maybe you brought a pump? No wait, you look like you enjoy a good morning suckle."

Vinny shuffled and looked away from her again, answering without speaking.

"Ha, knew it. Maybe you can help a girl out? Y'see, I haven't been milked yet and it's best to do this sorta thing in the morning."

Millie slid one hand over her breast and under her bra, tugging it under her chest and revealing a fat and erect nipple underneath. Gravity took hold of it and it sagged a little once it was free. Without needing to stimulate it, droplets of milk spilled from her chest and onto the floor. The rigorous schedule of daily milkings already had her leaking at the thought of sitting in the pumping chair and being drained.

"Show me how you've been milking that Wolf. I could give you a few pointers an-"

"We should check on Jenny and Kiva!" Vinny's words flew so fast she could barely keep up.

Millie grinned down at the man, ready to tease him more. However, a scream tore through the mansion from a room on the ground floor. Vinny's head shot toward the hallway then back to her with a pleading look.

"The gym!" Millie shouted at him.

The Human quickly set down his mug, spilling some of its contents on the counter with a loud clanging noise, then dashed past her toward the source of the crying. Millie carefully followed his lead, pulling her bra back on, and walked as quickly as she could between furniture and hallways with her significantly wider body. A few turns later and she stood in the door frame of Tracy's home gym. The floor was concrete similar to the stuff found in the barn only occasionally broken up by an exercise mat, and the walls were lined with machines that Millie didn't know how to use. In the middle of the room stood two very large women; Kiva was leaning back and looking more concerned than ever, almost like she expected her gym buddy to explode at any moment. The black and white Cow in question was bouncing up and down on a mat like a giddy child.

"What's going on? Who screamed?"

Kiva pointed at Tracy. "We've got a problem."

The Holstein Cow wasn't crying in pain or fear, but joy. She finally stopped bouncing and Millie took a good look at her. She was her usual cheery self and not even nervous near the Dire Wolf like she was yesterday. Their recent workout must have taken the stress out of her. She turned to Kiva and gave her an incredibly wide grin. Finally, Millie noticed something off about the scene: Tracy was just as tall as Kiva.

"Kiva, what..." Vinny stuttered but couldn't get anything out.

"She's growing faster than the last one." Kiva stated.

When Millie looked again, Tracy was taller than before.

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