Revenge

Shannon's eyes fluttered as she slowly regained consciousness, then snapped open as she felt the rope tying her wrists together.  She looked up to find herself sitting on a chair in an empty garage, with Tanya looming over her. "Tanya?!  What's going on?"

Tanya gave her a malicious grin. "What's going on is... REVENGE!"

A beat.

Shannon blinked. "Fooooooor...?"

"For revenge!"

"No, I understood that part.  I'm asking what you're getting revenge for."

"You don't -know?!-" she scoffed, looking as if Shannon had murdered her family.  Shannon was fairly sure she didn't. "That makes it even worse!"

"Riiiiiight.  Look, maybe if you untie me we can talk about-"

"Oh, that's exactly what you -want- me to do, isn't it?  Well now -I'm- in charge!"  She held up a length of hose with an odd nozzle at the end, waving it for emphasis.

Shannon's gaze went back and forth between the hose and Tanya. "What are you planning on doing with that, exactly?"

"I'm going to enact the first step in my revenge..." In one quick motion Tanya thrust the nozzle deeply into Shannon's navel. "This!"

Just as she was about to ask what Tanya was hoping to accomplish an odd sensation ran through her abdomen, as if she was pushing out her stomach without trying.  She looked down and recoiled in shock as she her belly began to fill and swell, growing larger by the second.

Struggling, Shannon worked against the ropes on her wrists, trying to free herself before she grew too large.  With a bit of effort she slipped the knot open and, with a grunt, forced herself into a standing position.  By now her gut was larger than any pregnancy and still growing, but as she stood the water inside of her spread around to her sides and back, quickly becoming the world's largest muffin top.

As Tanya watched with an expression of sadistic glee, Shannon grasped the hose and tried to pull it loose.  It was stuck fast and only in her hands for a few seconds, however, and she quickly grew too round to reach.  Noticing Tanya's leer, she reached for her with outstretched arms. "Tanya!  Turn off the water or so help me-"

Tanya scoffed. "You're in no position to make demands of the person you WRONGED!"

Growling, Shannon headed towards Tanya, but she found herself weighed down by the growing volume of water inside of her.  As she staggered towards her, her legs swelled, first filling her pants, then stretching them, then tearing them at the seams.  As the remnants of her pants fell to the ground her shoes began to bulge, creaking before being forced apart by her growing feet.  Shannon tried to take another step but only managed to rock side to side, pinned in place by her own body.

As the amount of water in her body grew larger, the level rose higher.  The stitches on her shirt popped as her shoulders swelled, the growth spreading down her arms until they resembled sausages.  Her breasts hung heavy off her rounded frame, growing larger until finally breaking free of her shirt and bra, leaving her naked.

Her body was almost entirely belly, with barrel-like limbs and enormous breasts.  As Tanya opened the garage door, Shannon thought she looked shorter, but then another thought hit her; she looked up, noting the ceiling was closer than it was a minute ago, and confirmed it: She was growing taller.

She looked back down in time to see the door slam closed, and as she wondered where Tanya was headed the pressure in her stomach increased suddenly.  It spread throughout her body, and to her horror she realized that Tanya had turned up the flow.  Every inch of her skin began to push outward as she grew rounder and higher, taking up more and more space.

Her head brushed against the ceiling before being forced to the side, and her shoulders swelled up around it like rising dough.  Her belly touched the door, her hips and ass the walls, and as she continued to fill she pushed out in all directions.  Shannon grunted as the pressure mounted, completely immobilized by her own bloated flesh and helpless to stop the onslaught of water still being pumped into her.

Over the sound of churning water, Shannon gradually grew aware of an angry, insistent creaking that was slowly growing louder, and she hoped it wasn't her.


*****


Outside Tanya paced impatiently in the driveway, staring angrily at the garage.  She checked her watch, tapped her foot, paced again, stopped to check her watch, and was about to start pacing once more when she heard something: The cracking of wood and groaning of bending metal.

Her lips split into a wide grin as she watched with glee as the garage began to deform.  Siding bent and fell off the sides with a clatter.  The door buckled outward.  Timber splintered and broke as the walls and flat roof of the garage bulged before finally giving up the ghost, exploding apart as a flesh-toned water balloon swelled out of the wreckage, limbs bloating up and shrinking back down as the fluid inside surged about in its newfound freedom.  As it sloshed and swayed the hose popped free, and Tanya looked on in sadistic glee as it finally came to rest.

Shannon towered over the wreckage of the structure, standing on legs that took up the width of the garage and so thick that they covered up most of her massively swollen feet, leaving only her puffy toes exposed.  Her back, belly and ass had merged into a single bubble pulled into a teardrop shape by her sheer weight, flaring out at her waist before tapering up to a thinner yet still massive size.  Resting on the shelf of her stomach were her breasts, full, round and blocking most of her sight, and above them were her arms, thick as barrels and forced to her sides.  Even her shoulders had swelled up around her neck, holding her puffy-cheeked head still.  Every inch of her felt swollen and tight, bloated beyond comprehension.

"Whatever it is I did," Shannon said in what she hoped was Tanya's general direction, "you can add 'ruined a perfectly good garage' to it."

"The garage isn't relevant!" Tanya huffed. "Now then, the final-"

"Could you speak up?  I can't hear you."

"The final step in my revenge..." She shouted, pulling out a pin. "...is this!"

A beat.

"I said, 'the final step in my revenge is this!'"

"I can't even -see- you, you moron.  How am I supposed to see whatever it is you're doing down there!"

"It's a pin, you idiot!  A pin!  Now that you're a human water balloon, I'm going to pop you!"

"In case you weren't paying attention, I just broke through your house.  I'm surrounded by broken wood and pieces of metal.  One more pointy object isn't going to do much."

Tanya let out a sinister laugh as she walked over the collapsed garage door. "'Isn't going to do much,' is it?  How about when I do THIS!" With that, she jabbed the pin into her leg.

"Ow!"

Noting the lack of a watery explosion, she gave her another jab.

"Ouch!  Stop that!"

"What is this?" She stared at the needle as if it were Shannon's co-conspirator. "Does this piece of crap even have a point?" She poked her finger with it to see if it was still sharp, and with a loud bang she promptly burst into a shower of rubbery scraps.

Shannon blinked. "Well.  I wasn't expecting that."

From somewhere out of view she heard a man shout, "hello there!"

"Hello?" she shouted back.

"I couldn't help but notice what just happened."

"You mean the part where I was filled up with so much water I exploded out of a building?"

"Yes, it was quite hard to miss."

"I can see how something like that would be hard to miss." She paused. "Is this the part where you reveal that I satisfy some sort of fetish for you and we go off arm in arm into the sunset?"

"I hope so.  You see, ever since I was a child I dreamed of being smothered under an ass the size of-"

Shannon rolled her eyes. "Ugh.  Never mind."

With a grunt she raised one foot and took a step forward.  The ground trembled as her body shook and shuddered with the sound of sloshing water, and she stepped through the wreckage, past the pile of bits on the lawn, and began the ponderous walk home.