‘Sir the chemical is in the works, we secreted it into some food stuffs at a market.’
‘Good now keep tabs for the effects it has I want to know what it’s capable of.’
‘Very Good Sir.’
Becky was too tired after work; she picked up her groceries and set off home. Becky was a little self conscious as a man looked at her on the bus as she went home, at 20 she felt her friends were stunners and she was always worried about her weight despite her friends telling her otherwise. Not fat at all she constantly thought she was with her curves. She had modest 36C breasts, she wished was bigger, a slight paunch she worried about and, she thought bitterly, what she felt was a large ass, her hips wide and curved, her butt sticking out behind her. She rarely wore dresses as a rule. Now she was wearing a black top that just showed a hint of cleavage and a pair of loose black pinstripe trousers with her favourite red pumps (She often in work clicked them together wishing like Dorothy to go home).
At home she fixed herself a sandwich and a glass of blackcurrant juice sitting down she looked at the TV, a night in, her housemates where out on a trip so she had quiet for the night. She bit into the sandwich and chewed slowly, it tasted slightly funny but she decided to eat it anyway, she was pretty hungry. She shook out her long dark blonde hair from the bun she wore for work letting it fall over half way down her back.
Slowly her face flushed, she felt hot, and it began to turn a blue colour round her cheeks and nose. Unknowing she took another bite and put the sandwich down as the blue spread over her face and down her neck, it passed slowly under her top as she grabbed her drink and emptied half. Leaning to put it back she glimpsed something on her arm, watching she saw the blue flush spread down her arm and cover her hands.
‘What the?’ She walked over to the mirror and saw her face totally blue ‘Oh my God! My face!’ She whispered. Lifting up her top she saw her stomach stained blue and when she pulled her trouser leg up she was in time to see her ankles and feet succumb ‘What’s going on with my body?’ she said in a frightened voice as her hair changed too she lifted her top higher her bra containing her blue breasts, and lower her big butt had turned blue too.
A low sibilant gurgle came from her abdomen, she grabbed it as it growled loudly ‘ooohh what’s happening to me uhhhn so bloated’ her stomach felt drum tight and full but still the bloated sensation got worse building steadily. Becky felt a burp building as she rubbed her belly, but it just refused to come ‘Ohhhh… too full.’ she stammered when suddenly her stomach seemed to bulge out a little, her fingers stretching apart as it grew a little. ‘What?’ exclaimed Becky as she felt the change? With a gurgle her hips and ass began to grow ‘No stop!’ she cried pushing with both hands on her butt, which now was pushing against her trousers, her thighs also filling out, soon her legs and butt were tight against her trousers, forcing her legs wider as her thighs pushed together. Glancing at the mirror Becky saw her lower half blown up out of proportion to her top. Her ass pushed out towards three feet wide. Tears bubbling she frantically pushed at her butt and squeezed her enormous thighs trying to stop the growth.
With no warning it stopped. The pressure lightened and Becky suddenly felt ravenous. Trying to walk she realised her legs would not bend and nearly fell flat as her huge thighs bumped together knocking her balance, The hunger was worsening and so she tried swinging her huge hips round bringing her foot forward. With this slow waddle she covered a few inches at a time each step causing her legs and butt to ripple and bulge tears flowing as the hunger gripped her, after a minute or so she reached the table. Bending over she heard a ping as her trousers strained but she got the sandwich. Hungrily she devoured the sandwich and drained the drink then motioned to sit down. Collapsing on the sofa her legs shooting out straight, her ass spreading as she sat.
The tightness returned ‘NO!’ protested Becky as her stomach got sore and full again, now her stomach began to grow filling out above her trousers causing some spill over as the trousers waist tightened cinching her waist. She was Unable to open her trousers as they cut into her side painfully. A band of blue appeared as her shirt rode up. Becky tried pulling it down to no avail as her naval came into view. Rolling and puffing Becky pulled herself up again as she felt a tingling in her breasts ‘Not those too?’ she sobbed still feeling her round stomach as it bulged all around her making her grit her teeth as her trousers waist tightened. Her view of her stomach was slowly being impeded by her growing boobs. She felt them shifting under her top as more cleavage became visible. Her growing breasts caused her top to reveal her now giant stomach, at 4 feet across the middle. Her bra was causing Becky discomfort as her breasts spilled over and under it straining hard, but again like her trousers it refused to break. The slow growing breasts were now at least a foot across each and were touching Becky’s chin stopping her from looking down at her body. With a hiss her arms, still wrapped round her breasts, began to fill ‘What is happening to me?’ whimpered Becky as her arms were lifted up, her shoulders pushing toward her face. A loud snap and her now tiny bra popped, her huge breasts ripping the stitches and jiggling as the tension released. Almost taking it as a sign her trousers button popped running the zipper down and sending ripples through her body. Her stomach pushed through the ‘V’ created making her struggle for balance. As she wobbled a loud rip came from behind, wincing with effort she forced her bloating arms down feeling her ass and found a huge tear exposing her black French knickers which looked painted on. She pushed at her butt hard willing it to shrink till her arms were to full and as she fought felt them raise to right angles once more.
‘Why is this happennmmmmph!!!’ her eyes opened wide as her lips and cheeks filled up making talking near impossible ‘MMUMPH!’ she tried to yell as she felt her body rounding out her stomach and waist filling to make one sphere and slowly began to absorb her mammoth legs. Tottering around Becky could only squeal and whimper as her body filled out. With a strange noise her trouser seams were popping exposing her bright blue legs which seemed to grow faster with freedom, so fast Becky constantly had to correct her stance to avoid falling. A final crack ended her trousers and she felt tears welling again as she felt the material fall away leaving her already tight and too small panties attempting to cover her monstrously huge butt. She seemed to consist of three huge spheres, her torso and breasts, and her humongous legs and bloated arms were now being drawn into her body as it filled.
Becky tried to turn her head and felt her hair brushing her rounded back as she took in her predicament, when a pop drew her attention to her breasts. Deep blue cleavage looked back, and she saw her top pop another stitch, her top just covered her nipples now stretching round her as she grew, but she could feel the stitching breaking under her arms. She looked with shock realising the reason for this was her body had absorbed her arms to the elbow’ MMMPHH!’ hopelessly she struggled as her top cracked, and ripped down the middle. Her gigantic breasts exploded outwards surging and growing.
The sudden change of her centre of gravity made her tip forward just saving herself with a staggering waddle. Tears bubbled from her eyes as she grew larger, her legs gone, leaving her just with feet (still sparkling and red shoes glittered from her tiny blue feet), her hands flapping uselessly at her sides and her head, with swollen lips and cheeks able to turn only a few inches, each movement making her long hair tickle her back.
And still she grew. Her stretched black panties now the size of a thong giving her little modesty. A cold sensation made her realize her torso had outgrown her feet, her body touching the floor, growing. She moved to tiptoe as she began to lose balance. ‘MMMPPHHHH!’ she squealed as she tipped forward, hands flapping before rolling onto her breasts and torso. She struggled but could barely rock her enormous body. Her swelling continued as she stared at the floor tears slowly dripping ‘Mmmph.’ she moaned sadly wondering what to do.
Her body was drum tight filling slowly now, her hands fat and bloated she couldn’t even move her fingers, her feet sore in her super tight shoes. With a ping she felt her underwear snap and she felt herself blush in embarrassment despite her self. Her thoughts were on one problem her skin creaking louder with each passing minute, but still it would not stop, her mouth tasted funny, and her heart beat loud due to the pressure of her body.
She heard her door open and people walk in, she was worried as they didn’t sound surprised, there next words worried her more
‘subject is ripe sir we will bring her back to the lab for monitoring’ Becky panicking tried to move shout anything for help as she saw black shoes and trousers enter her view ‘lift her.’ Ordered the man and she felt hands roll her up
‘MM. MMMMMM. MMMPH!’ she tried to shout as he came in view a passive man in a dark suit and glasses, slim and calculating. She realized she was now almost an 8 feet tall blue ball with giant breasts and a tiny head. ‘Take her’ she was rolled to the wall which seemed to disintegrate as she was pushed through, creaking louder still straight into a lorry on her drive ‘MMMMMPH!’ she thought ‘someone, anyone see me!!’ In the lorry she was given a small patch stuck on her huge body ‘this will stop you bursting, if your good’ said the man as the wall seemingly reappeared behind her ‘new technology huh? Said the man matter of factly ‘Disintegration and rebuilding in seconds’
‘Hey what’s going on where is Becky?’ Jenny from next door shouted, Becky’s heart soared
‘MMMPPHHH!’ she tried to scream the man looked at Jenny smiled and shouted back
‘Becky is moving were picking the last of her stuff up, she wont be here for a long time’ NOOO she struggled in the lorry willing Jenny to come over and look
‘OK tell her to say hi’
‘Sure will’ Tears anew flooded Becky as she saw the lorry door shut turning her whole world dark.
‘Sir we have a specimen’
‘Very good keep me noted’
‘Sir?’
‘Yes?’
‘Some one may suspect’
‘Well we may need more then one subject. See to it’
‘Of course sir’