0/M here calling out to all the ladies out there, from all walks of life, to come let your inner giant out and explore your lusts for power. We can explore it in fun RPs: Perhaps we can play out a classic B movie scenario, or maybe you are part of a race of giants from high fantasy lore. Awesome revenge stories on those who ridiculed you for being too short. Does being worshiped as some fertility goddess sound right up your alley? Well that scenario is here too; along with pretty much any idea that can come to your head, a whole multiverse of ideas. The rp doesnt even have to be kinky; tales of overcoming insecurities and slice of life stuff can also be explored. If any of that sounds good, then feel free to send me a message. I really want this to be longterm, but trust me when i say im as casual as they come. So no need to feel pressured about writing entire paragraphs; as long as the passion's there, its all good. I chat on Discord (also please be above age 20) Below is an example of a descriptive growth scene i played out with a previous rp partner: "Somethings weird. My bra... my clothing feels... weird, suddenly." I suddenly feel a wave of warmth rush through me. The shock you felt seemed to initiate something. My whole body tensed up, then relaxed. I closed my eyes as I felt energy well up within me. I readjusted my bra again, though when i did it this time, I could feel... boobs. Now, i wasn't flat, but I definitely never had much in the way of breasts either. I wore a bra more for the sake of keeping my nipples in line, than anything else. But now, I felt two masses of flesh, struggling to press out around a bra that was now too small for them. "What the hell!" Suddenly, pain wracks my body. I hunch over as I feel my pulse pounding in my extremities. My muscles quiver, and tense, and relax and quiver again. I look at my forearm. Are my veins... popping?I see my veins pushing up through my skin, much like some of the guys I like looking at who work out a fair amount. My breasts are definitely swelling. There's no doubt about it now as I'm getting a bit of a shelf under my shirt, which only lifts the hem up higher on my belly. I look back at you as I stand up again, and now... "I'm taller." The changes quicken as my clothes get skin tight. A seam pops on my sweats, and the shoulder gives out on my shirt. I get taller and my muscles pump up, pulsing with every heart beat. My breasts swell more, now the bottoms hanging out below the hem, which has risen up a lot. My hips widen, my ass fills out, my thighs thicken. My hands grow big, still looking feminine, but strong, and large. My feet too, having gone relatively unoticed, widen and lengthen, giving continued stability as my head rises higher in the room.