Female Inflation

It was another average night for Stephanie. She would go to work every night at around 6 PM after supper. He job didn't require any type of professional look, so she would wear just light blue denim jeans and a small tank top with sneakers, no uniform or expensive suit. She recorded lab data onto computers for Sav-Corp for various experiments. She was working on a new project by Dr. Miller code named JH-12. She didn't know what this project was, despite her usual knowledge with these projects.

Katherine slipped her black performance gown on over her large but shapely body. She ran her hands down its sleek, silken sides and tossed her head back as she rubbed her hands along her dangerously curvy thighs. A smile grew upon her lips as she applied a deep, richly red lipstick to their supple surface.

"Whoa...OK, it's starting." It had taken months, but at last, we'd found the answer. A strange concoction of the lighter chemicals of the periodic table had resulted in what could be modern science's (and plastic surgery's) biggest coup -- a formula that could inflate the female breast, much like a balloon. While it added no additional weight to the body, it did alter its appearance from within. Carrie was a coed with a keen interest in science, but beyond that, as one of the less-endowed on campus, she was eager to take a risk if it meant a better self-image.

While setting up for a party, Jesse makes an amazing discovery. She decides to use it to teach Teresa a lesson.