"Can you get that, deary? It might be Alexia!" said the mother of the Baker family. She had been tirelessly working on her welcome back dinner, intent on making it the best meal her daughter will enjoy in the whole year! She never liked the idea of sending off her daughter alone, mostly because she knew that she'd be likely to gorge herself on all manner of unhealthy and unfulfilling meals. It's alright to enjoy a bit of ramen, to be sure, but every day just won't do. Still, Alexia had been the dutiful daughter, giving many reports of how she was doing. Now that it's officially a vacation period for her (zero failed exams!!!) she can stay home, right here in America, for two months! Oh, how excited mama Baker was!

"It was Max, Ellen! He's back with the bread!" Said Patrick, the patriarch of the family. He was far less concerned with Alexia studying in Brussels. The exchange program would haven ensure nothing would go wrong, and Alexia was too mousy and insecure for her own good. Some time away from home, in a strange country (not too strange, of course), would be enough to toughen her up a little. Not that the university itself isn't valuable, of course. Belgium's got a good reputation, and it'd really expand her options in the job market. Enough musing on his daughter's excellent future, though. Ellen was running the family ragged in trying to give a proper welcome back party for her daughter. Max had been running through all the stores in the village trying to get everything together. She just had to get it in her head to make a stuffed turkey... It's July! Turkey's are Christmas dinners, darn it!
But there's nothing that stops his wife when she gets into her moods.
He wonders briefly why Alexia didn't follow that headstrong example. Wasn't for lack of trying, but nothing seemed to stick with her, always in a corner. At least she was productive. Ellen and Patrick's son, Max, was a chip off the old block, at least. Enthusiastic, headstrong and hardworking. Not college material, though. No point in spending money to give this boy a cushy job, this guy yearned to do some hands-on work. Plumbing, maybe carpentry.

The doorbell rang again, nearly half an hour after Max came in with the bread. The boy was quick on his feet, happy to see his "big" sister again. He outgrew her when he turned twelve, even though she was sixteen! He never picked on her over that, though, just kept that bit of pride close to his heart. Contrary to nearly everybody he knew, he had a great relationship with his sibling. Friends to the end! Max pulled open the door to his 20 year old sister and...
"Holy smokes!" Max yelled, when he saw Alexia again.
She wasn't dressed that differently than before. A simple t-shirt, loose jeans, and her dorky glasses, but... She was huge now! Bigger than Max! And he was a solid one meter 80 centimeters!
"Hey-hey little bro!" She said, before grabbing her sibling in a bear hug! Max can confirm that she shot up in more than just height, his head buried in the marshmallowy hell that is his sister's breasts. He usually wouldn't mind, but this was his sister!
She finally lets her brother go after a while, before going through the doorway, carefully ducking her head to not hit the doorframe.

With a smile and a hop, mama Baker springs into the room. "Alexia, deary! I hope you're ready for an unforgettable luncheon!"
"Mom!" Alexia merely yelled, before bearhugging her mother as well. It has been too long for her, and she is glad to make up for lost time. Her mother is lifted off her feet, and she can't stop herself from laughing as she is swung around by her daughter of all things. "Geezums, sweetie! What are they feeding you over there?!" mama Baker says when she is put down and has a chance to look her daughter over. She really grew up! Her chest went from her mousy A's to proud D's, and her hips, oh! Mama Baker wished she could have such hips during her youth! Seems like Patrick's got some good genes!
"N-nothing much different from here, really. My roommate's a fan o-of cooking and lets me... you know."
"Please, honey, you can just relax. Go on, sit down! I had Max get some snacks before you came in!"
She gestured to the salon table, where there were, indeed, multiple snacks available. Chips, crackers, some cheese to dip the crackers in, and even a little salsa!
Happily, Alexia say down without a word, mostly just happy to be here, blissfully unaware of how much the seat creaked at her new weight.

"So, sis. Did you... gain weight?" Max asked, carefully. It's hard not to be intimidated by somebody so much taller than you, especially after spending so many years being taller than that person!
"Oh, yeah... A little. It's just the cooking, you know? Harry does these steamed clams, and..." She continues talking about her roommates cooking, and eventually a veil of normality descends over the family. Harold doesn't even flinch at the greater size. He heard of growth spurts occurring around the 20's, and it makes sense that she'd catch up to the rest of them. And, of course, the tell-tale symptoms are there. She's got a hearty appetite for the snacks, that's for sure!
Max was the first to notice an odd little change as her sister excitedly talked about the sights and sounds of Belgium. Max, as much as he loved his sister, couldn't care in the slightest. But ever so slightly, he gets bumped after every grab of chips from his sister. She's not shaking much, but...
Eventually, however, dinner is served, and they all stand up to head to the dining room! Then Max's suspicions are confirmed.
She's grown even larger!
"Sis!? Did you get even taller!?" Max asked, not even bothering to try and say it politely. Sure enough, her simple T-shirt is stretched to the limit, and her bra is clearly cutting into her chest. And yet she plays it off, saying that she grew a lot, sure, but nothing to get riled up over. Alexia sits down at the table, towering over everybody. After a quick prayer, they dig into their meal. Alexia begins on a turkey leg, pretty much inhaling the meal. She was SO hungry, she could hardly help it!
And with every bite, she grew just that little bit more. Nobody but Max was paying attention to it, and Alexia seemed keen on ignoring it.

The first casualty of this war was her bra. With an audible *pop*, the bands finally give in to the growing flesh. Gracefully, Alexia just leaves the table, excusing herself, and removes the offending article in another room. She quickly returns, her nipples now clearly visible through the thin fabric of her shirt, her full breasts jiggling with every step. The family is far too polite to mention the... display. She's in her home environment, after all, let her relax a bit.
Was her T-shirt always that small?
The next wardrobe malfunction was not so visible, or even audible. Alexia knew, however. Her panties has finally snapped, releasing themselves from thong duty by way of suicide. Maybe... she should rein in her eating for now. But...
Mother did her best, and it wouldn't do to let that go to waste!
She rubs her thighs together, supressing a little moan as the fabric gets into sensitive spots and rubs her privates. She was never a lewd girl, she never even touches...
Well.
N-not that often. At least.

Finally, however, after finishing the leg and being well into a cut of the turkey's breast, her jeans finally pop. The seams having taken as much as they can, they finally give. There was no graceful way about it, her thighs were on full display! She jumps up out of her chair, to run out of the room, but she hits her head on the ceiling!
Finally, it clicks for the parents.
"A-alexia!" Mama Baker said "You're huge!"
"Moooooom! N-no I'm... not." She fidgets in place, her face growing evermore red as she scrambles out of the kitchen, her pants tearing to pieces more and more with every movement. Soon, all that was left was the ever-so-stretched fabric of her shirt, her nipples on proud display as the fabric rubbed against it. Alexia should be utterly mortified by it all, but... She couldn't! She felt great, but so SO embarrassed right now! She was a proper girl, not some... crazed hussy! She can't enjoy this!
C-can she?

In the living room, she desperately tries covering up her moistening privates, eventually settling for the rug as a makeshift cover. Suddenly, she felt a rumble in her belly. Too much movement after such a hearty meal...
With a loud burp, she grew again, shooting up in height and annihilating the shirt! She was completely nude, and that rug wasn't enough to contain her any longer! She felt more rumbling, and she finally accepted and knew what was coming.
As much as it shamed her, humiliated her and horrified her...
She was not going to break her parent's home!

She nearly rams the door open as her brother and parents scramble around, looking for something to cover her with. Dad was the first to notice, rushing towards his darling giantess daughter to stop her from going outside in the nude! The second she got outside, however, she puffed again, and shot up in height! She must be at a ridiculous four meters, now! How could this have happened!?
Desperately trying to cover her bouncing, heaving chest and her ever-growing thighs. As if fueled by her shame, she kept on growing, finally stopping at five meters and with an even more exaggerated hourglass figure. Crowds were forming pretty much instantly, and soon everybody knew about the sixteen foot woman. She was as horrified as she thought she'd be for the first few hours, but after the neighbors got a good ogle and the strangers became normal...
She loved it.
Suddenly she was getting noticed, and loved and-and people even felt sorry for her. They even brought in a massive roll of fabric from a nearby clothing's factory, so she can wrap something around herself. Everybody was being so kind to her, and the idea that so many people were looking at her and... finding her attractive.
Her little brother was complaining about it all, the number of videos that were appearing on streaming sites and pornhub. "And they keep getting all manner of completely inappropriate shots!" Max said, laptop at the ready and currently reporting all videos he can find. "They even edited it here and there, to make it look like you were... w-were. You know... Excited.

"Ahah... Y-yeah. Those crazy editors, right?"
"It's horrifying! You don't deserve this, sis. W-what do they even do in Belgium to do that!? This is the most awful thing that ever happened to this family!"
Alexia hardly even listened, just silently amused at how many people seemed to enjoy her now.
Max was also having a lot of trouble hiding his own excitement. That laptop isn't enough.