Cargo

“Can you see inside?” Bridgette shouted.

Her legs began to shake under the weight of her friend. Katie stretched upwards as high as she could, but the height of the two girls was not enough to see inside the warehouse window.

“Nothing.” Katie said as she jumped down. “This is the oddest building. I’ve never seen it used before. It’s been here forever. I wonder what’s inside!”

The two girls walked around the warehouse building, searching for some sort of entrance. It was quite a large facility, placed in an odd spot. Along an unpopulated street near the factory end of town. Many other industrial buildings covered the horizon, but this single warehouse looked as if nobody had entered for years. The curiosity of it all had finally gotten to Katie and Bridgette.

“The main doors are bolted shut.” Bridgette said as she shook on the handle. Steel plates made an “x” shape across the large main doors.

“Maybe there’s another way?!” Katie asked. “We can’t give up now!”

“We might as well,” Bridgette sighed. “Let’s just go home! It’s getting really cold out.”

“Ah, don’t spoil the fun!” Katie said. “Look around! See if you can find anything.”

The two girls trudged through the thick white snow that lay dormant across the ground. Searching desperately for some way to enter the suspicious building that plagued their interests. The blistering cold wind blew fiercely. Bridgette raised her scarf over her mouth and lowered her stocking hat. Her puffy sky blue coat kept her nice and warm.

“I FOUND IT.” Katie shouted with joy from another side of the building.

Bridgette ran to her and saw exactly what Katie was talking about. About 10 feet above them was small square-shaped chute in the side of the building. Laying in a pile of scrap metal a few yards away was a ladder.

“Let’s go!” Katie said as she grabbed the ladder and raised it against the side of the warehouse.

“I don’t know, Katie...what if we get caught?” Bridgette said sheepishly. “This is private property, I’m sure.”

“We’ll be in and out!” Katie promised.

The two girls ascended up the ladder and crawled through the chute. Emerging into the inside of the warehouse, they found themselves crawling across a conveyor belt, suspended high above the ground floor. Hundreds, perhaps thousands, of large metal barrels were stacked neatly in towers and piles all across the warehouse. Katie’s mouth dropped in astonishment. The place seemed even bigger on the inside than it did on the outside. The two girls climbed off the conveyor belt and on to the top of one of many steel barrel towers.

“This is amazing!” Katie said, bewildered. “Look at all of this! Who would leave this all here?”

“I don’t know...” Bridgette said quietly. She was puzzled. “What’s in these boxes?”

There were no labels or stickers on the outside of the barrels that would indicate as to what was inside. They merely had “DANGER” painted in bold red letters along the side. Every single barrel was identical.

“Whatever it is, there’s A LOT of it...” Katie said.

Bridgette climbed down from the barrels and onto the cold concrete floor of the warehouse. Natural sunlight broke in from above and illuminated the building. She spotted an office in the far corner of the building. While Katie climbed around on the tops of the barrel stacks, Bridgette entered the unlocked office. Multiple files and papers were scattered all over the desk and floor of the office. Some drawers were left open. It looked as if the place was abandoned abruptly. Bridgette picked up one of the files.

JUNE 8th 2001
WAREHOUSE 54001: Shipment #19
3,000 Steel Barrels - “INF18 Compound” 

“Over 3,000 barrels of this stuff.” Bridgette said softly as she continued reading. “Some sort of liquid substance...”

She saw a newspaper article pinned to a bulletin board over the desk.

MARCH 9th 2002
Government Cracks Down On Illegal Trade of INF18 
Hundreds of secret warehouses are shut down and cleaned out after the discovery of illegal shipments of INF18 being made across the United States.

“Uhm...Katie...” Bridgette said as she finished reading the article.

Katie wasn’t listening. She was jumping dangerously from one tower to the next.

“Hey, Bridgette.” Katie said, out of breath. “This is pretty fun! You gotta come up here!”

“Katie, we should probably leave...” Bridgette replied with a hint of panic in her voice. “We are definitely not supposed to be in here...”

“But we haven’t even looked around at everything yet!” Katie said. She took another leap from one tower to another. “There’s still so much to be explored!”

Bridgette stood at the bottom of the towers, staring up at her careless friend.

“What if we find something really amaz-WHOA!”

As Katie tried to jump from one tower to the next, her foot slipped and knocked one of the barrels backwards. She fell forward and smacked her face into the top of the tower. However, the barrel she knocked tipped over and started to bang and smash it’s way to the concrete floor.

“Bridgette, look out!” Katie yelled as she watched it fall.

Bridgette gasped and dove to the side, narrowly escaping the falling path of the dark steel barrel. She fell to the concrete ground.

CRASH

The steel barrel collided with monstrous force against the cold concrete floor. Almost instantly, a wave of sticky pink goo spilled outwards, spraying everything around it. A wave of pink goo splashed over Bridgette. She tried to stand up, but slipped in the goo and fell backwards into it again.

Katie, who still sat atop the tower of barrels, couldn’t help but laugh at the misfortune of her friend. Bridgette finally caught her balance and slowly rose from the pink slime. Her sky blue coat and stretchy yoga pants were soaked in sparkling pink sludge. Even her bright blonde hair was dripping with pink ooze.

“This...is...disgusting...” Bridgette said with a shiver. “What IS this nasty stuff!?”

She flapped her arms to try and fling some of the goo off. Each step she took left a sticky pink footprint behind her.

“Look at you!” Katie exclaimed between bursts of laughter. “I’m sorry, but that’s just too funny.”

“You wouldn’t think it was so funny if a barrel almost killed YOU.” Bridgette said coldy. She wiped more of the goo of her coat. “Why were you fooling around up there anyway?!”

Katie wasn’t listening to her friend’s lecture. She was howling with laughter; her hysterics echoing across the cold and lonely warehouse.

Suddenly, Bridgette felt a bubbling sensation in her stomach. Loud gurgling noises arose from underneath her puffy coat. Bridgette could feel a strange pressure building up inside of her stomach. It was a strange feeling. She looked down and put her hands over her belly. Even through her thick coat, she could feel her stomach slowly start to swell outwards, as if she was getting bloated.

Bridgette was baffled as to why she was starting to feel so full. Her hips began to swell up, slowly getting rounder and fuller. She caressed one of her thighs with her hand, feeling her soft and tender skin spread as her massive thighs began to bloat outward. Her stomach felt heavy, sticking out in front of her as it slowly built in pressure. Her coat got tight against her body as her huge belly tried to swell larger. Immediately after this, Bridgette felt her ass cheeks jiggle as they too began to bloat outwards. Each cheek swelled to the size of basketballs, stretching out her tight black yoga pants. Bridgette reach back and squeezed them, feeling them bloat out further from underneath her spreading fingers. She moaned in confusion as she rubbed her hands around her swelling body. She had no idea what was happening.

“Whoa!” Katie exclaimed, finally catching sight of her ballooning friend. “What’s going on with you, Bridgette!? You’re blowing up!”

“I...I don’t know...what this is...” Bridgette moaned. Her belly bubbled and grew tighter. “It feels...so strange...”

Bridgette’s thighs swelled to immense sizes. Her butt getting pumped larger and larger as the seconds passed. Her hips and butt were so huge, Bridgette had to spread her legs to make room for it all.

“What’s happening to you!?” Katie said as she climbed down the barrel tower. She jumped onto the concrete floor and approached the slowly inflating Bridgette. “You’re so...big!”

Katie poked her finger into one of Bridgette’s massive thighs. It sank in. She gave Bridgette’s thigh a squeeze and felt it squish from between her fingers. Bridgette continued spreading her legs to keep her stance as her hips flared and ass bloated outward.

“Please....please help me, Katie.” Bridgette moaned. “I...I’m getting so big.”

Bridgette’s belly was crammed tight inside the coat. The juices inside of her were determined to fill her up, but the tight winter coat was zipped up and prevented any growth. The pressure was building up, Bridgette felt ready to burst.

“Oh...oh Katie, please! Katie, take off my coat!.” Bridgette moaned loudly, biting her lip. “Please!”

Katie was baffled at the sight of Bridgette. Confused at what she could possibly due to help the situation, she obliged Bridgette command and tried to unzip her coat.

“The zipper is stuck!” Katie said as she tugged. “It won’t budge!”

Bridgette let out a deep moan. She closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip. The pressure was getting to be too much. The whole experience felt incredibly pleasing to her. It was unexplainable. Her belly continued to swell from underneath the coat. After a few tense seconds, her coat burst apart. The zipper shot across the warehouse, making a “ping” sound as it hit a steel barrel. Bridgette’s massive belly immediately surged forward, now free to grow even further. Katie jumped back in shock at the size of her inflating friend. Bridgette now had only her incredibly tight yoga pants, a white t-shirt, the sky blue coat (broken) wrapped around her, and the stocking hat over her bright blonde hair.

“Bridgette, I...I don’t know what to do! You’re getting so big!” Katie said with concern. “Are you feeling okay?”

“Take the coat off, Katie.” Bridgette whispered. “Please.”

Katie took off the rest of Bridgette’s winter coat. Bridgette continued to swell up even larger, now unrestricted by the tightness of her winter coat. She was beyond comparable size. Her belly was so massive that her belly button peeked out from in between the bottom of her tight white t-shirt and the brim of her ever-stretching black yoga pants. Gurgling and churning noises sped up as her ass was pumped furiously full of juice. Her thighs became so wide, her whole body resembled a giant pear-shape. Her body was inches away from pressing against the cold concrete floor.

Bridgette’s already large breasts now began to swell up full of juice. She cupped them with her hands, feeling them slowly outgrow her palms. They swelled up faster and faster, the juice building up inside them. They became so huge, they started to block off Bridgette’s vision. Looking down, she only saw a valley of cleavage resting atop her blimp of a belly. She tried to move, but her little feet could barely support her massive balloon of a body. Each step was tiny little waddle as she tried to turn towards Katie. Unfortunately, her foot slipped in the pink goo and her whole berry of a body fell backwards. Like tight water balloon, she squished against the ground. Her whole body jiggled in the aftermath of her fall. Bridgette now laid on her swollen backside, staring up at the ceiling. She was completely helpless and immobile. Her hands and feet shook, but she was going nowhere.

“Please, Katie! Please!” Bridgette moaned. “Help me!”

Katie stood in silence, her mouth wide open in shock. She stepped forward and pressed her hands against the swollen side of her blonde friend. She could feel her swelling still, the juices building up inside. She poked the soft tender skin of Bridgette’s exposed belly. Her finger squished into her body, and she heard Bridgette let out a calm moan.

“Please, Katie.” Bridgette said, panting. “Get this juice out of me.”

“It’s...juice?” Katie said, looking all over Bridgette’s ballooning body.

“I...I think so. It...it...feels like it.” Bridgette panted.

Bridgette’s arms slowly sank into her sphere of a body, followed by her legs. Her feet and hands merely stuck out from the dips in her otherwise perfect globe shape. Still, the juices swelled her up. Her t-shirt grew far too tight for her body to handle.

“I’m...gonna burst, Katie.” Bridgette moaned. “Please!”

Katie stepped back, her head shaking in awe. She was paralyzed with confusion. She couldn’t believe what was happening in front of her, and she didn’t know how to stop it.

The sides of Bridgette’s overstretched t-shirt began to tear. Rips formed along the seams of her yoga pants. Finally too big for her clothes to handle, her yoga pants ripped off, falling to shreds in the pink ooze below. Her t-shirt popped off and landed somewhere far off. Bridgette now lay swollen in her tight white underwear and overstretched black bra. The clothes only restricted the imminent completion of her massive inflation. Bridgette moaned loudly from the pleasure of it all, she teetered back and forth like beach ball.

“Juice me, please, Katie! Squeeze it out of me!” Bridgette moaned, biting her lip.

“I...what?! I...can’t!” Katie stuttered. “I-I don’t even know what that means!”

Bridgette’s bra snapped, letting her gargantuan breasts jiggle freely. With nothing holding them back, they increased rapidly in size, juice vigorously pumping her full. Her pale skin glistened as it got tighter and tighter.

Katie slowly stepped towards her massive friend. She was perhaps over 20 feet tall and 20 feet in diameter. A truly glorious swollen body of juice. Her little hands and feet were dwarfed in comparison to her blimp of a body.

“Katie...I’m too big.” Bridgette moaned. “You HAVE to help me, PLEASE!”

Katie was on the verge of tears, she was so scared for her friend.

A loud rip sounded as Bridgette’s overstretched underwear finally gave in, gently sliding onto the floor. Bridgette now swelled freely, naked and exposed on the cold concrete floor of the enormous warehouse. The pink goo puddled around her bottom hemisphere. Katie tried pushing her friend, but the weight was too much. The juice was far too heavy.

“I’m getting so tight, Katie...” Bridgette moaned. “Oh god, please juice me...”

Katie took a few steps back and then charged forwards. With one big force, she was able to knock Bridgette, slowly setting her rolling forward. Another push from behind, and Bridgette was rolling across the room. Her blonde hair tossed around as she rolled around and around. The juice sloshed and churned inside of her, the swelling process starting to slow down. Slowly but surely, Katie was rolling Bridgette across the length of the warehouse.

“I don’t know where to take you! You don’t fit anywhere! What do I do!?” Katie exclaimed in panic.”

Bridgette had swollen so full, her mouth was muffled by her body. Her hands merely flapped up and down as she continued to roll across the room. One minute her head was in the air, and then it was rolling across the ground, juice splashing inside of her.

Unbelievably, there was a large metal door on one far end of the warehouse. A sign across the top read “Hazard Room”. A peek through the small rectangle window and Katie could see a large bowl-shape floor and machinery on the walls.

“Let’s hope this is it!” Katie said as she opened the latch. The large circular door swung open, and Katie began to roll Bridgette into the room. Unfortunately, a small “thud” and Bridgette had stopped moving. She was too big to fit through the doorway.

“No...please no...” Katie said. “Bridgette! Can you...suck it in...or something?!”

Bridgette simply moaned, her body getting ever-so tight.

“Please please pleeeease fit through...” Katie whimpered as she shoved her body up against her swollen friend. She took many steps backwards, gave it all her might, and charged forward, ramming her body into Bridgette’s side.

THWOOMP

Bridgette popped through to the other side and rolled into the bowl shaped floor. Her body came to a halt at the very bottom of the dip. Katie climbed up a ladder along the wall of the circular room and walked across a suspended bridge towards a circuit board. Many buttons were displayed in front of her, yet she understood very little about it.

Bridgette’s body started to get too tight. She moaned in pleasure as the juices started to reach her limits. Katie knew the pressure was on. She looked around the circuit board and spotted a golden key. Giving it a turn, the whole room lit up with lights and machines started to hum. Searching faster, she pressed a large red button and two mechanical arms with suction cups came down from the ceiling.

“This is it!” Katie shouted.

She grabbed ahold of two joysticks and directed the mechanical arms to both sides of the blimp-sized Bridgette. Pressing the buttons on the tops of the joysticks, the arms pressed together, squeezing Bridgette like a berry. Bright pink juices began to flow out from her nipples Bridgette moaned in total ecstasy as a stream of juice trickled from her vagina. The pink liquid pooled around her until it flowed into a drain below. After a few minutes, The arms retracted and rose back into the ceiling. Bridgette lay naked at the bottom of the bowl, tiny in comparison to her previous state.

Katie ran down to greet her, a bright smile stretched across her heroic face. She extended a hand to the collapsed Bridgette, lifting her up. Her butt jiggled furiously, still a bit plump from juice. Her breasts were also over-filled, nearly the size of beachballs. Even squeezing them manually, Bridgette could not get the leftover juice out of her abnormally huge breasts.

“Well...at least I’m not a giant balloon anymore.” Bridgette sighed, groping her new oversized boobs and caressing her swollen thighs.

“I think that pink ooze changed you.” Katie said. “Whatever that stuff is, let’s not touch it. I was so scared for you, Bridgette. Let’s go home.”

Bridgette’s clothes were far too overstretched for her to wear, so Katie wrapped her coat around her naked body.

“I don’t know how I’m going to explain my size to my parents...” Bridgette sighed.

The two girls climbed up the steel barrels and out through the conveyor belt, just as they came in. Trudging through the snow, the underdressed Bridgette shivered.

“I read some files in the office of that building. Whatever that stuff is, it’s illegal. And nobody knows about it except for us and whoever owns it.” Bridgette explained.

“Do you think anyone will know we were there?” Katie asked.

“I don’t know...” Bridgette said.

~~~

“Who are they, sir?” A young man asked.

A brutish man in a dark business suit leaned forward at his computer screen. Security tapes were playing on the screen showing the young Bridgette swelling up in the warehouse. He pressed the “fast forward” button and watched the entire scene play out. He paused on an image of both Katie and the swollen Bridgette. The man took the cigar from his mouth and crushed it into the ashtray beside him.

“Get me their names. I want to know who they are, where they live, and what they were doing in our facility. Watch them closely, especially the blonde one.”

The young man quickly left the office, leaving the brutish man to stare at the picture of the two girls on his computer screen.

“Who are you...” he whispered to himself.