Macro March Trick

Trick looked outside the house, eyes darting back and forth before closing the blinds. Safe for now. No one was out on the sidewalk, no mysterious packages on the porch, no growth rays aiming into the windows.
 
He breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the living room. The couch creaked beneath his back when the Manectric flopped to the cushions. It was much harder to handle his normal height now; something about an XXL upgrade early this month. The change left him just over 2.3 meters tall, making the doorways, clothes, and furniture slightly too-tiny.
 
Now March was just a week from finishing. That meant there could be no more surprise macro incidents or growth that ruined their house. Buizilla might have been responsible for the XXL change, but Trick never figured out for sure why he grew. It would remain a secret for now. And for the rest of the month, his roomie didn’t do anything else. Rather than dwell on it Trick grabbed a book from the coffee table to catch up on his reading. Nice and relaxing-
 
A small discharge of electricity jumped from the far end of the couch into Trick’s exposed paw. “Huh?” Trick mumbled, pushing himself up on his elbows to get a better look. Nothing there that he could see… maybe he imagined it. Shrugging, the wolf Pokémon relaxed once again. His tank top and shorts stretched almost imperceptibly across the blue and yellow fur as the minutes continued on.

 Pico giggled from behind a pillow, scurrying over the cushions to find a comfortable spot in Manectric fur. Trick wasn’t paying very close attention today and that growth ray would leave the canine growing slowly for the next several hours. Pico couldn’t wait to see his friend filling the room, with more soft fur and hills of muscle to get lost in.
 
At the same time, from outside the house Ten pulled a book from a satchel on his hip. Borrowing growth items wasn’t the usual sort of thing he did. The Hisuian Typhlosion preferred to follow instructions and not cause a fuss at work; being janitor meant as long as you could keep your eyes on the work, everyone would be happy. Not to mention that Flint kept most of his magic tomes under close supervision.
 
But a new shipment of books came in on Friday and Ten was responsible for receiving the package, providing an opportunity to try something new. Ten thought it would be a fun change of pace to borrow, then return the book after the weekend. If Flint didn’t check the shipping documents before Monday then he’d never know the fire type borrowed it.
 
“Okay, let’s try this…” he said, opening to a bookmarked page. The alpha Typhlosion’s thick fingers landed on a ‘Maximize’ spell. He chanted low under his breath, and purple waves of energy accumulated on the ground in a circle around him. The magic coursed across the pavement and the sidewalk in diagonals and cracks, as if across cracking ice. It quickly traveled over the yard in front of Trick’s home and beneath the front door. Once inside it snuck over the carpet and up the couch to impact Trick’s shoulder.
 
“AH- Now that one I didn’t imagine, what was that shock?” Trick asked to the empty living room. He rose from the couch and felt the threads of fabric on his shirt ripping apart. “Huh? No no, don’t do that-”
 
Simultaneously, Alkali and Buizilla entered Trick’s house from the front and back doors, respectively. The doors slammed against the doorstops, and in a singsong voice both Pokemon said, “Heyyy Triiiick, it’s Maaarch~”
 
Oh no. Trick’s ears twitched, then folded back against his head. “Wait, guys, let’s talk about this- OW,” he pleaded before his head bumped into the ceiling. The combined growth effects from Pico and Ten were already building on each other. Trick wasn’t sure that he could handle the additional size from two, growth-obsessed otters at the same time.
 
The tanktop that rose over his belly and up toward his pecs finally ripped free to reveal a fuzzy chest of blue fur. Alkali and Buizilla walked forward to sandwich the growing Manectric in a hug. Both of them had a growth ray in one hand. Trick’s tail tucked between his legs, realizing the sudden danger of being this close to them.
 
At that moment, either from teasing by the otters or teasing by the growth, Trick’s shorts decided to rip away as well. “MMMM~” both otters hummed in unison, needing no further encouragement to get the growth rays charged.
 
“Can we talk about this first? March is almost over,” Trick asked, reaching down to grab each otter by the collar or back of their shirt. It wasn’t quick enough though. Both growth rays fired into Trick on either side of his chest. The Manectric vibrated momentarily before his muscles bulged out, bulking up like a bodybuilder in seconds. Rumbling noises vibrated the living room. His rushing growth quaked loudly, creaking furniture and walls with every foot of height. It was speeding up slowly but surely now, seconds between each increase in size. From 12 feet to 15 feet, then 20 feet, 25 feet… He had no reaction time before the living room was filled with wolf Pokemon mass. Buizilla and Alkali were smothered against opposite walls of the room, cracking the drywall.
 
Trick felt his dick getting harder from the effort of staying inside the house. Each growth source was adding to the pulsing, uneven amounts of growth. Hearing the creaks of the floor and crushing noises of metal, wood, or fabric was triggering Trick’s slowly blossoming macro kink. Oh no… that wasn’t gonna be easily explainable or hideable. Bui and Alkali would absolutely know he was getting turned on. As if reading Trick’s mind, both of the otters turned their attention to his hips.
 
Neither of them said anything. Just giving a knowing look to each other, they climbed over to sandwich the Manectric’s dick and start rubbing. They licked up and down the throbbing shaft, enjoying the scent of wolf musk and the way it seemed to pulse larger in reaction to their attention. Alkali and Buizilla were singularly focused on getting Trick to give in, to get him to make a mess and finally, FINALLY give in to being huge.

“Ghh… Bui, Al, what the fuck-” Trick growled.
 
With four sources of growth powering the Electric type ‘mon, the house was rapidly filled from wall to wall with Trick. Pico got a chest point-of-view of the mountains of pecs while Trick contorted his body to stay inside the house. His dick started to leak; he hadn’t masturbated for a few days, and this was definitely going to lead to a mess if his passengers kept up their rubbing and licking.
 
Ten opened the front door and immediately noticed the balls and rock-hard dick, blue fur filling the house and a blushing Trick face further back. “T-Ten, hey, you don’t need to see this!” he yelped. But rather than be repulsed, Ten looked even more interested now.
 
Before he could make a move though, Ten was knocked back by a Manectric paw forcing its way out the door. The Typhlosion held tight so he didn’t lose his footing. But he wasn’t going to stay there for long when all the action was coming from the groaning, squirming canine inside the shaking, rumbling house.
 
“I’M GONNA TAKE THIS OUT ON EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU!” Trick yelled, hunching his head and shoulders as best as possible. He didn’t want to deal with the insurance claims yet again. Unfortunately he could still feel the crawling of smaller Pokemon across his body, and that two of them were headed straight for his dick.

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“I don’t know when it changed. But there have been so many times you guys got giant around me, or shrank so I had to take care of you… it just kinda… happened. Don’t really know how to explain it.”
 
By the time Bk got back to the house, things looked dramatically different than when he left. For one, the Charmeleon could hear his roommate Trick from several neighborhoods away. And hear while Bk was still inside the car. Trick might be a grumpy person on occasion, and prone to yelling, but this was on a different level. The words practically boomed through Bk’s car as if someone was using a megaphone. That meant either Trick was mega evolved… or macro. Again.
 
“But you guys can’t share this around. It’s… personal. I’d rather come out about it on my own time when I’m comfortable. Really would prefer to just hide under my table again but, I think it got crushed under my ass earlier.”

The house was mostly intact by the time Bk arrived home. Mostly. There was still a busted front door of the house, revealing the blue and yellow fur wall inside. The walls around that door were equally cracked and falling apart. Trick was clearly visible that way but so were a trio of other friends, lounging on his chest, or around Trick’s cock. If any of the neighbors bothered looking this direction, there wouldn’t be any hiding what just happened inside.

“You broke the house… again?” Bk asked as he stepped over drywall on the ground inside the home.

Trick stopped mid-sentence, face starting to flush. “How much did you hear?”

“Enough. Make room Bui, there’s a lot of space and plenty of day left to get some more cream out of this giant Manectric,” Bk said as he climbed up to lay atop a half-hard Manectric dick. Buizilla and Alkali were busy on either side of the electric type’s dick at the same time, and neither seemed to mind the extra company.

“Well. Now that you know, and I won’t be shrinking back down for… a while… do you two mind if I try out being giant long term?” Trick asked his roommates. Bui and Bk were still rubbing Trick’s dick, a little too distracted to reply. So Trick took that as an implicit ‘Yes’ for the time being.

With three Pokemon rubbing his shaft, and another two on his chest to make out or be lost between pectorals, Trick finally started to relax into the feeling of being large and in charge. This wasn’t how he’d expected March to end. But April was just around the corner. Maybe he could get a little bigger still. There was plenty of experimenting to try out with his roomies and more. Trick started taking mental notes for what sizes to try. 20 feet tall was a minimum… 50 feet tall… 100 feet… each was going to need a trial period to find what felt most normal to him.

And maybe he should be concerned about the fact that each larger height only made him more excited. His tail swished back and forth. That could be from the attention he was still getting at his crotch. Or it could be from imagining how easily he’d be able to turn his roommates on and get attention for being hotter.

Huh. Might even be that this felt right to him. Like something he’d wanted for a long time but never quite realized. He couldn’t ignore that feeling now that he knew it was there.