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“Am I not paying you enough?” She snapped off out of the blue one day.

 “I’m sorry?” I smiled and blinked letting that first one wash over me. The first one was never the main attack and just her letting off steam.

 “Listen, we need to look good. Most of these investors and board members are dumb men. We aren’t going to bang them or anything, but if you dangle a little meat in front of them their wallets come flying out of their pockets.” She got to the heart of the matter. We were lounging on a sofa drinking some lattes during a lunch break.

 “I wear the best I have to work every day and, well, as for dangling meat. We all aren’t as, uh, blessed as you are, boss. There isn’t some magic pill that makes girls like me grow boobs overnight. Sorry to break it to you.” I snapped back. She liked getting a rise out of me and knew it helped me get the edge off of dealing with her all day. She broke out into laughter and my eyes glazed watching her breasts wiggle and bounce while she did.

 “I suppose you are right about some of those things. I am not trying to put you down, but your clothes don’t fit, darling.” She chastised me like some grandmother. ‘Whose clothes don’t fit? You fat-titted cow.’ I failed to produce my default smile. “Let’s go shopping and I will show you what it means to get clothes that fit you.” 

 We went shopping at all her favorite places and for the first time in my life I had an entire wardrobe of clothing that was tailor-made. It was just tight enough that I could still move around without the shirt coming untucked and have full range of motion. But it was so perfect that there wasn’t a wrinkle to be found anywhere and I actually felt like I had curves for the first time in my life.

 “You actually have pretty nice legs. And you’re so thin. You can play that up. Especially next to a big fat cow like me, right?” Lucy laughed. I love her laugh. ‘‘I want to be that sure of myself.’

 “You’re not a cow at all, Boss. But… Thank you. For all of this, for everything.” I sipped my latte and she sat up from her lounging position and went to lean over towards me, but stopped herself. A hint of rose tickled my nose.

 “I think we will be able to make something of you yet, Gabby. It isn’t a man’s world anymore, but too many of them have all the money. Friend Pharma is going to change the world. I’d like it if you were there beside me as it happens.” She said with absolute sincerity.

 “I’d like that too.”

 ‘I can’t think straight. All I can think about is that feeling. Pressing down on me. Smothering me. Why did I like it so much? Have I always…?’

 “Thanks for bringing me up to speed. I know this if your first big one, but don’t be nervous. Leave these glorified piggy banks to me and just follow my lead. You know the numbers, the demographics, the projections, and everything in between. Just like we’ve practiced.” Lucy was a step ahead of me and finally got her button closed, but her shirt somehow looked tighter than it was this morning. Her jacket button only emphasized how huge her breasts were and she wasn’t kidding about showing off. I could practically see her bra. Lucy was always a bit racy, but this was borderline slutty. Her nipples were hard, for goodness sake and the jacket didn’t hide it.

 “Yes ma’am. I’m ready.” I tried to inspire confidence and she looked down past her shoulder at me shaking her head.

 “Not by a long shot, darling. But you are ready enough to survive it. I hope.” She winked. “Final check and we’re going in.” We snapped out pocket mirrors in unison and looked eachother up and down. She always started from my pumps and followed my legs up to the hem of my short black skirt. Shorter than I cared for, but she insisted and it brought a little thrill to working here. I felt almost nude in it since it was so tight and I had to put my tablet on my lap when I saw down or everyone would be able to see my panties.

 “You look lovely as ever, Lucy. But you are OK with your, uhm, nipples. You know, sticking out so much?” My pointer bounced back and forth between the pair of bumps as big as plastic bottle caps on the crest of each tit. Her neck craned to look that far in front of herself to no effect and reached forward feeling how hard her nipples were. She tried once to cover them with her jacket, but that was a forgone conclusion since it didn’t even look like it fit anymore.

 “Oh well.” She shrugged and fixed my blouse smoothing it out brushing the back of her hands beneath my belt. A line of electricity followed the polished nails smoothing gently between her belt and belly. She was just out of university, but this large woman always treated her like a little girl. ‘Why am I not offended?’ I always hated that when I was younger, but now… I stood face to face with the cleavage that could have killed me minutes ago while she sorted me out.

 “Thanks, Lucy.” I mumbled, and she brushed off my shoulders rising to full height again.

 “My number one needs to look better than me. And you do.” She made me feel important and vital to her organization. She made me feel beautiful and confident, too. And despite the moments where she treated me like a little kid, she made me feel like a woman. “Let’s go, Gabby.” I nodded back to her ready to follow.

 She took one final quick breath and then put on the look of a warrior about to go into battle that she glossed over with a veneer of seduction and professional danger. The door succumbed to her force banging against rubber stoppers on the wall and most in the board room jumped at the intrusion.

 “Finally,” grumped the graying man at the front corner of the long meeting table. A half dozen other men in a similar age bracket along that side of the table grumbled in compliance. But only their vocal ‘leader’ managed to make eye contact with Lucy who put on her ‘sorry’ face while bouncing to her spot at the table. There were more than a dozen members of the board, the grayer half of them were leftovers from the company before it was reinvented, but they all had a vested interest in what Friend Pharma was doing, or at the very least the profit they were sure to make doing it.

 “Forgive me, forgive me, ladies and gentlemen,” Lucy said in a voice both apologetic and confident. “I wanted to get the latest numbers.” She walked behind the board members opposite the grays and felt all their eyes on her body. Walking in her wake, I just tried to keep up and appear as professional as possible. The boardroom, not too unlike her office, was filled with glass and iron fixtures. The tabletop was totally clear except for the documents and tablets and laptops which appeared to be floating in mid-air over the legs of her board members.

 Lucy and her partner, the head of scientific research and development, held a great many shares between the pair of them. Whereas ‘the seven grays’, as she called them, held around five to ten percent of shares each. When they aligned in matters unanimously, their influence was enough to essentially function as a majority vote. But they weren’t immune to making deals. and only pushed their weight around in certain circumstances. But judging by the silence in the room, you could tell Lucy knew how to push her weight around too. Only the swishing of fabric and creaking of her bra straps could be heard as she took her place at the head of the table opposite the main doors.

 A wall of floor-to-ceiling windows flanked her outlining her silhouette in a glow of natural light as she surveyed the members of her board. Besides the grays lined up starting from her right to the far end of the room. To her left was an empty seat reserved for her main partner, who was unable to join meetings in person, but legally deferred to Lucy’s judgment in most matters. Beyond the empty seat were two members of a research and consulting firm, a man and a woman, who were interested in the products and research being done here. On the far left end of the table were a pair of venture capitalists who gained wealth through being influencers. They were also a great source of nearly limitless expansion and reach so despite their age and less-than-professional attitudes, they were welcomed with open arms.

 “You have been stringing us along for weeks and weeks. When are we going to actually see something?” One of the other grays spoke up. Lucy was made of platinum and stood there with one fist on a hip and an arm on the back of her chair. The words slid off of her and she closed her eyes nodding in his direction. The non-vocal grays mostly focused their attention on the cleavage bulging out of Lucy’s shirt and how close the buttons were to bursting. Standing right beside her, I couldn’t take my eyes off of her breasts either. They seemed to be getting bigger. 

 “I understand that the timetable has been modified more than once, but the amount of delays with little more than generic excuses has some of us wondering what is really happening with the research.” The male researcher said. He was in his early forties and came off as astute, but understanding. His colleague, a brunette a few years younger than him, was nodding in agreement. They had worked together on more than one project involving a number of knock-off erectile dysfunction medicines, breast enlargement pills, and libido enhancers for men and women alike. Despite being looked down upon by some of the scientific community, they only released such products to keep their research going. When they heard rumors that the work of Dr. Cuunis was about to be traded, they pulled out huge chunks of their savings to have a seat on the board.

 “And these NDAs you have us buried under are killer.” Dong Wong, the enigmatic personality at the head of dongwong.com and all associated social media accounts, said, crossing his arms and leaning back in the chair. He was known for raunchy content and got famous for a viral video involving cumming off of the top of a building into a girl's mouth at the bottom. People have since remixed the sound of a load dropped over 100m into the girl's mouth into everything from memes to mainstream music. The girl on the receiving end was knocked unconscious, but otherwise unharmed and came to less than half an hour after. She is famous in her own right now but has nothing to do with Friend Pharma.

 “I hope this isn’t another waste of time. The last three meetings might as well have been sent as emails.” Said the other influencer, a posh and elegant girl in her early 20’s wearing something covered in neon light, spikes, and belts galore. She did a lot of research on the cutting edge of technology including medicines and tools and toys. She was also no stranger to showing off her body as well and this whole company sounded like it had things worth looking into. The visor she wore flashed with LEDs of sleeping emoji and an envelope flying from the sky landing under it like a pillow. Her handle online was Future Pussy.

 At my seat beside Lucy’s chair, I was typing up everyone’s comments and complaints. Until now I had only heard recordings of the meetings and been able to pause and rewind, but this was the real deal. I took the minutes of the meeting, analyzed them, summarized them, and suggested plans of action. Now I might need to do that on the fly if Lucy needed a moment to think or a spark to get her going.

 “Fair. Fair. And Fair.” Lucy said and began to walk slowly back and forth behind her chair. “Today is going to be a bit different. So I am thankful you could all attend today.” She began nice and easy.

 “What about your partner?” A gray piped up. “Quite suspicious that she hasn’t shown her face at all and only joins via voice once or twice and then disappears.” Another gray joined in. “And conveniently just gives all control of her shares to you?” Nods and murmurs began to spread.

 “The good doctor will be in attendance today as well,” Lucy tantalized. The glitter that filled the eyes of the pair of researchers was unmistakable. They looked at each other in anticipation. “But she is running late.” Deflation of excitement was slight after that remark. “And will only be joined by voice. Feel free to ask her yourself about her condition if you don’t believe me.” The researchers lost some of that sparkle in their eyes, but were still hopeful.

 “Well that is something at least,” The female researcher said.

 “So can we get on with it please?” Future Pussy yawned and stretched out wide. She wore nothing but a neon yellow bikini, atop that a black mesh bodysuit over her whole body. She stole one or two sets of eyes as she did.

 “Or at least do that thing where you slap the table with both hands.” Dong Wong smirked and leaned forward resting his head on his hand. He winked. Lucy winked back without skipping a beat.

 “Impatient I see. And rightfully so. Well then…” She approached the desk and slapped down with both hands staring at the whole assembly. The desk didn’t even rattle despite being made of glass, but nobody was paying attention to that anyway. Lucy’s breasts were swelling and cleavage was spilling from her top more every few seconds. Leaning down, they hung down dangerously close to the surface and the meeting almost stopped as everyone stared. “Notice anything different, boys and girls?” She took a deep breath.

  ‘I could swear that her boobs are getting bigger. But how is that even possible?’ I thought while memories of being between them flashed into my mind. She looked over and winked at me.

 “You getting this?” She whispered in my direction, and then stood up tall, hands back on her hips. “Looks like you are all speechless. Allow me to explain.” Lucy began walking around the boardroom and produced a small metallic case twisting it between her fingers. The board was whispering and pointing conspiratorially. “The health supplements that you have been investing your time and money into are hyper-focused and extremely effective. You have heard of countless products that promise an extra cup size here, another inch there, building muscles, losing weight, all of that nonsense.” She glanced in the direction of the researcher pair. “A lot of these are pale imitations compared to what we are bringing to the table.” Everyone held their breath with each step she took, expecting her shirt to blow open.

 “So you are telling us that you have some boob growth pills? And that is going to change the world?” The surly female researcher quipped. Her neighbor didn’t seem as pessimistic. Lucy laughed, pausing between a pair of grays.

 “Some boob growth pills? We have the best iteration of anything of its type in existence. Ahn…” Lucy closed her eyes feeling the tightness of her shirt and took a deep breath groaning against the pressure. “If you want to be… An influencer… You have to, ahn… AH.” Three buttons failed and jettisoned between the grays onto the table as her bra burst out of her shirt. Black and white lace held on for dear life as she fell forward supporting herself on the table, breasts swinging. “You have to make sure all eyes are on you, right?” She huffed looking up around the room, flushed with satisfaction. The pair of grays on either side of her couldn’t see past how far big her breasts were, wobbling gently between them.

 “Oh fuck yeah!” Dong said, nodding his head and rubbing his hands. “I like where this is going.” Future inadvertently ran her hand across her own modest chest and smiled while licking her teeth. Her lenses zoomed in and out on a pair of LED milk bottles. The male grays mostly shifted uncomfortably in their seats and tried to cover as much of the glass table above their crotches as possible.

 “This is unprecedented… What form are they in? Capsules? How long have you been taking it?” The researchers began to rifle questions almost too fast for my fingers to keep up with. I was as distracted as everyone else by how big my boss's tits were. And the fact that they were getting even bigger in front of everyone. ‘I wouldn’t mind that.’

 My boss regained her composure, tapped the silver case a few times with a finger, and tucked it into her cleavage as she walked in my direction. The murmuring reached a boil as chatter became a chorus of incredulous comments and shouting about how outrageous she was, how this was all impossible. She held up a hand for them to calm their rabble and sat down, propping her breasts on the table before her one at a time.

 “Sorry, these things are heavy. And I don’t mean to be lewd, well, too lewd. But seeing is believing right? If this bra can last the rest of the meeting I would be surprised.” There was snickering at her comments and the mood in the room brightened. This was the proof that they wanted. “For your information, I ingested some of the liquid form of one of our supplements moments before entering this meeting. Less than fifteen minutes ago.” She had to sit up as straight as possible for the rest of the crowd to look past her huge tits to see her smug smile.

 “Fifteen minutes!” The male researcher said as if he had been slapped in the face.

 “You have grown multiple centimeters since you have been in the room. Is this permanent?” The female researcher added. Her perception was sharp.

 “Well, this explains how she manages to maintain that ridiculous figure with breasts that big.” The leader of the grays griped as if it was a problem or he was exposing her. Lucy laughed and shook her head.

 “Guilty as charged. While I was always fairly blessed, Friend Pharma’s new line of supplements intrigued me beyond the point of curiosity and I am now a regular user. The effects depend upon the patient. Some effects are permanent, others longer term-” She began to explain and her phone buzzed drawing her attention. She smirked and pressed a few buttons on her phone and the windows dimmed and a screen slowly lowered from the ceiling behind her. “But we are in luck. Someone special is finally able to join us and explain things. Perfect timing, really.” She continued to work her phone and small windows popped up on the screen in an array surrounding the central screen.

 ‘She wasn’t just joking? She’s going to join on video? I’ve only heard her voice…’ I had only heard about the doctor, but they talk about her all the time. Murmurs of excitement and anticipation spread around the room, especially between the two scientists. I was surprised to see my own image in a window as Lucy set up the call. In the center of the table was a conference call mic and speaker suite, but apparently it had cameras in it as well. Good ones. I moved back and forth and they followed me with near flawlessness keeping me centered in the frame while a large blinking green phone symbol pulsed against the blackness of the idle screen. A hush fell over the room and only the droning digital ring could be heard. She picked up and the video came into focus.

 “Doctor Cuunis?” Lucy said, looking towards another monitor on the side of the meeting room. 

 “I’m here.” The doctor’s voice was dainty and gentle but had a huskiness to it. The video came into focus from darkness and was very close to her face. “Sorry to have been so elusive the last few months, everyone.” She was Japanese, wore red-framed glasses, and her black hair was long and normally straight, but seemed a bit mussed. “I’ve been quite busy and am currently going through physical rehabilitation as well, so it hasn’t been easy.”

 “The doctor had an accident and had been bedridden for quite some time. Since only a few months ago has she been able to resume working and even then, on a limited basis.” Lucy jumped in preemptively swatting down questions. “It was a private matter, and we didn’t want to endanger your trust.”

 “It is as Lucy says.” Michelle agreed with a pleasant nod. She wore some makeup, but it was sparse at best. She looked tired, and her face was bloated with puffy cheeks and big full lips. “I am still not 100%, but research is progressing.” She sighed from exertion and struggled. Although her face filled up most of the screen, when she shifted there were glimpses of computer monitors behind her. It was a well-lit room.

 “Are you in pain, Doctor?” One of the researchers spoke up, their window growing in size as he spoke. She squinted at whatever she was looking at and her eyebrows raised.

 “Doctor Maximillian? Kind of you to ask. I am more frustrated than pained. My mobility is quite limited, but I am managing.” Her smile was weak. “So how can I help you all today? I believe Lucy is more than capable of handling business matters. Is that why your top is currently off?” Chubby cheeks scrunched up as she smirked for Lucy.

 ‘The doctor seems annoyed.’ I thought rapidly typing on my keyboard keeping up with everyone’s interactions. ‘Lucy is showing quite a bit of respect to this woman. I have never seen her so patient.’

 “We are about to introduce the basic lineup to our board members. My state of undress is due to the efficacy of the supplements. Had to show them that it worked in spectacular fashion. You know how I am.” Lucy said, smiling at the members. Her breasts were still swelling and her areola were peeking out quite a bit, but she didn’t notice.

 “If we didn’t know by now we are learning very quickly.” Michelle cleared her throat. “Do you have the case?” Lucy looked down in front of her and moved her breasts one way and the other unable to find them. The single female member of the grays got Lucy’s attention and drew a line with her hands over the front of her business jacket. Lucy reached into her own cleavage and found the case deep between her breasts. She mouthed ‘thank you’.

 “Got it right here, Doctor.” Lucy opened the silver case and it was filled with colorful capsules in two rows like bandoleers of bullets. She displayed it for all to see. On her camera, it looked like there was a huge set of tits spilling from a bra with a pill case for a head.

 “Good. So what my partner holds before you is one of the first official iterations of what we are planning to release to market after research and testing enters the final phase.” Michelle was astute, clear, and mesmerizing despite the awkward video angle.

 The board listened, commented, and asked questions while Michelle went over the general timetable and progress until now. She clarified that the medicines Lucy held have been cleared for human testing, and have been in testing for quite a bit. More than a few jokes aimed at Lucy’s addiction to the light blue pills were met with laughter. Lucy maintained her composure and it was light-hearted. The board was won over with the facts as they were now, the timetable of what was to come, and the potential over the next few months.

 She promised she would be a bit more present, but rehabilitation was taking its toll and she could only be awake for so much of the day. Time dedicated to pushing forward with the projects. ‘She’s a genius. If what she is saying is possible, let alone true… I have to meet her.’ I was smitten.

 “Now you will have to forgive me, but I must take a rest before I return to my work. Thanks for your continued support and trust in our project. I am certain that you will be in capable hands with my dear partner Lucy here. Ta ta.” A smile beamed from the doctor.

 “Thank you very much for your time, Michelle. Rest well.” Lucy said with the board joining in various greetings and words of thanks, and hung up. The screen slid up behind her and the room grew gradually brighter. The board was floored more than anything else and any and all negative feelings seemed to be swept away in the wake of the doctor’s explanations. Lucy pushed herself to her feet with some effort, one more button snapping the shirt free, breasts swaying just above her belly button.

 ‘Will they ever stop? What is she going to do?’ I thought while noting down the fact that she lost another button on the meeting notes. I didn’t know how to describe what I was seeing and decided that everyone who was at the meeting would be able to remember.

 “So now it's time for the real vote of confidence,” Lucy said, setting the silvery pill case on the desk before her and bringing out some documents, passing them to her right. “This is a liability form that anyone who intends on taking this medicine legally will have to sign. Not just the testing phase. Although we are planning on selling this as an over the counter supplement, we can’t be legally attached to its abuse.” She said plainly while half of the assembled signed without a second thought.

 “Well what if I don’t particularly want large breasts?” An older gentleman said. There were a few grumbling nods of agreement with scoffs of laughter interspersed. Lucy’s expression went dead pan.

 “You must have been distracted while the good doctor explained earlier. Only the light blue pill affects breast growth in humans. This dark green one is almost as effective as the light blue one, but affects the size, strength, and stamina of the penis. Many subjects have also noted semi-permanent growth.” Lucy winked. “Things like erectile dysfunction are also all but mitigated thanks to the effects of these pills.”

 “It’s unbelievable.” Another gray remarked.

 “So I pop this green pill and my dick gets bigger?” Dong Wong said, face incredulous.

 “You sign that paper, then pop that pill, and most likely than not, your dick will get bigger.” Lucy said, predation in her tone. “If you’d like, we can provide samples of any of the pills for your personal use, but you must remain on premises for at least an hour after taking them. We’d like to study the effects, of course. Obviously food and drink will be provided.” Eyebrows raised around the table and people started looking at one another with curiosity.

 “What does the pink one do again?” The female gray asked.

 “Libido Enhancement. I tried it once and couldn’t leave myself alone for hours. And I didn’t.” Lucy feigned embarrassment. There was pink in her questioner’s cheeks from that frank admittance. Lucy pulled up a slide from Michelle’s presentation which had the summary of all the pills and their uses. “For your perusal.” She pushed in another button and sliding free from the table were little water dispensers and disposable cups. “You will need to stay hydrated. The main side effect is thirst. Powerful thirst. Ignoring it for too long could have consequences.” Lucy smiled watching the rest of the board sign their supplemental waivers. I couldn’t believe my eyes. The room went from antagonistic to subservient in less than an hour. “Good.” Lucy whispered to herself.

 “So when do I get my dick pills?” Dong Wong asked the question on everyone’s mind.

 “Right now.” Lucy said and pressed another button and a display popped up before each of them, even me. “We request you hold off taking more than one kind for now, but those tests are also showing great progress as well, but the addiction rate goes up quite a bit. Choose one and I will have them provided for you.”

 “Ohh, we can choose how many we want to take.” Future Pussy purred.

 “Should I go for bigger balls or a bigger dick? We have to be dreaming, right?” One of the grays said excitedly.

 “Dick pills stop at three.” Mr. Wong said. “Can’t get more than that?”

 “Again, things are still in the testing phase. Wouldn’t want you to end up more cock than man, would we?” Lucy said with an undertone of deadly seriousness.

 “The fuck?” The influencer mouthed under his breath. Within minutes the orders were in and Lucy walked around depositing pills to each person except one of the grays. Some people gave him looks, but he wasn’t interested. Lucy nodded with respect.

 “You are more than welcome to watch.” The platinum blonde with breasts barely held within her bra said with a smile. He gulped looking up at her and them.

 “Thank you Miss Lucy. I think I will, er, observe a bit.” He loosened his tie, nervous to have her so near. She leaned in, filling his view with nothing but cleavage and whispered something in his ear I couldn’t hear. I was still looking at the monitor in front of me and going over the options. Dark green for dick growth, Navy blue for testicle growth and semen increase. ‘Those aren’t for me.’ Amber for ass growth and mauve purple for muscles. My eyebrow raised. Pink for libido increase and white for…lactation? ‘I could take a pill and milk would just start…?’

 “What about you, dear? You’ve been holding back asking me what we are all about, and now you know. I bet a lot of pieces are falling into place.” She scanned the room watching people pop pills and drink water. Everyone was talking excitedly and had no idea what was really about to happen. The one dissenter slyly slid his briefcase onto his lap as Lucy looked back to me. “Between you and me, this is just the tip of the iceberg.” She winked. “It’s all safe, and not as drastic as you think it will be. I’ve even caught you staring more than once.” She clicked a button for one light blue pill and then passed a cup to me with three light blues, two ambers, and a pink one. “You’d need to do this many every few days to catch up with me.” Lucy took a deep breath and the creaking of fabric and strap was audible. ‘Holy… She really is off the deep end with this stuff, but her… She’s… Her bra, her bra!’

 “Boss, you’re-” I tried to warn her, but she held up a hand.

 “I know.” She strained forcing the issue. The thing snapped drawing everyone’s attention as her breasts bounced down with a beautiful natural fullness and weight to them. The board gasped, ooh’d, ahh’d, and stared while she let the room bask. Lucy shrugged sending her breasts bouncing perfectly and collected the remainder of the bra tossing it to the center of the table. “We are going to be getting a lot more familiar with each other. In about…” She looked at a watch on her wrist. “half an hour or so. So unbutton, unfasten, unzip, and buckle up.”

 I didn’t need to be asked twice. I don’t think I wanted to be nearly as big as she was, but a few more curves wouldn’t hurt. I popped a teal pill and an amber pill discreetly and pocketed the rest. Lucy nodded to me, mouthing ‘good idea’ for my prudence. I drank some water and undid my jacket and the top buttons of my blouse and waited with eagerness and nervousness. I could see in real time on my own tablet who ordered what pills and it was interesting to see. 

 The majority of the women in the room had all grabbed amber and teal for boosts to their curves. I felt the warmth in my own stomach as the capsules began working on me. Future Pussy also took a purple, while the female Gray opted for a pink pill. ‘Interesting…’ Dr. Margot, the female scientist, also ordered a white one. 

 All the men took one or two dark green pills without fail, and a mixture of navy blues to pump up their balls or purple to gain muscle. One thing caught me by surprise and I watched one of the grays, the one second nearest me, who also ordered a tea pill. ‘Interesting…’ There was a lot I had to learn about the real ins and outs of this company. Lucy put a hand on my shoulder looking around at the buzz in the room of people sharing and joking as anticipation built.

 “You’d be surprised what people are willing to try when the option is in front of them.” She said for my ears only. I started to feel dizzy while I formulated my thoughts to respond to her and my breathing became labored.

 “Oh shit! Lucy’s assistant is getting it first!” D.W. said getting up from his chair. He was wearing a single pair of boxers with his logo branded across them.

 “Why did you take off your shirt?” Future Pussy mumbled, shaking her head. Then she looked in my direction. I felt my vision go blurry as my heart beat faster. It felt like I had run from the ground floor up all the stairs to the roof as I broke into a sweat.

 “That doesn’t look very comfortable.” The female gray said, concerned. Similar comments flew around the table, but everyone watched. The scientists were taking extensive notes on their own changes and feelings making down changes in seconds. The pair of them exchanged words in hushed tones while watching everyone else around the table. The Grays were mostly cracking puns and talking about ‘all the tail they’d be pulling in’ without the need to spend tens of thousands beforehand. THe gray who didn’t take any pills had slowly been sliding into the background and had opened his briefcase and seemed to be rifling around inside of it for something.

 “What are you feeling? Is it a tingling? A heat?” Dr. Margot asked, leaning towards me. I nodded as more beads of sweat came down.

 “Will she be ok?” The female gray, a woman named Mrs. Slate, asked bringing a finger to her mouth nibbling against her will.

 “She’s fine, don’t worry. Since she is a bit smaller than most of you, it is just affecting her first.” Lucy said with confidence. Her hand still rested on my shoulder and I looked up to her. Her tits were even bigger than I remembered them and her nipples were getting longer and fatter, too. “If I were to guess,” She compared Slate, Margot, and FP, “I’d said Future Pussy will feel it next.” Everyone’s eyes were locked on me, though, and the overall warmth began to focus towards my chest and hips and ass.

 “It’s hot around my chest. And my hips…” I said panting and trying to meet the gaze of everyone else.

 “How hot is it?” A gray asked, wiggling his eyebrows. I couldn’t respond as the heat built up in my chest and I had to arch my spine backwards in my chair as the heat became almost itchy.

 “My god!” “She wasn’t joking!” “No way!” Remarkable!” They commented and fell silent as I started to moan.

 “So… So hot. My breasts are… Ahn!” I cried out as my chest stretched. My nipples were harder than they had ever been and felt like they were pushing out further and further. I wanted to tweak them and pull them to help it along, but I was stuck in place grabbing the sides of the chair for dear life.

 “They are growing! They are really growing!” A chorus sounded in the background of the sound of blood pumping so loudly in my ears I couldn’t focus on anything but the feeling. I forced open my eyes and looked down at my chest, swelling with warmth as it pressed outward. Little nipples and areola were growing wider and larger and puffier as they rose up a heartbeat at a time. Each breath I took, staring from one to the other, spread my chest up and outward, and with each exhalation half a centimeter or so of new size remained.

 “She was totally flat before!” A gray called out. 

 “Not anymore my guy, she’s as big as Future Pussy now.” Dong Wong said, leaning forward with both hands on the table jumping up and down in excitement. “Look at them little bee stings blow up!” He wasn’t far off the mark. It felt like an aching swelling feeling. It didn’t quite hurt, but it wasn’t entirely pleasant. But seeing my chest, which I had always figured was a lost cause, growing before my own eyes I was elated.

 “You might need to undo another button, Darling.” Lucy said, reaching down to undo the one between my nipples, or rather, where they were a few minutes ago. The release of pressure was overly welcomed and for the first time in my life, I looked down at cleavage. I squeezed my tits together and there was even more cleavage.

 “Oh my gosh, I can’t believe it,” I said as my wits started to come back to me. I let go of the chair and reached up to feel my chest before the whiteness left my knuckles. ‘They feel SO GOOD.’ I felt the tears welling up in my eyes as I squeezed and then suddenly slid my hands down my sides to my hips. 

 “Oh she took the, uhh… Orange one too!” A gray said standing up to look in my direction. It was too hot to sit and the leather was making me feel sweaty so I stood up almost falling forward. My breasts weren’t even the size of oranges, but they were pushing against my shirt and my cleavage was on display. ‘Would they get that big?’ A feeling of panic and elation flooded me now that I was in the heat of the effects of the medicine I took. I looked over at the huge breasts hanging off my boss's chest, absolute monstrous breasts that didn’t seem to be hanging lower, but just got wider and fuller. I could still see her waist and belly button, just barely as she stood hands on hips.

 I felt the heat in my hips and ass and began to scramble to pull my skirt up. It was so tight. Too tight. ‘Too late.’ I leaned forward and stuck my ass out, knees pressed together as the warmth swirled around concentrating.

 “It’s too tight. My skirt is…” I groaned, shaking my hips unable to shake off the cloth getting tighter and tighter. I reached for the hook and zip at the back, but I couldn’t budge the thing.

 “Too late for that, my dear. Just ride it out.” Lucy felt like a proud parent in this twisted moment. I had no choice and my hips and ass began to burn as they got bigger. ‘Why did she have me order these ridiculously skin-tight outfits?’ I cursed as the painful pressure refused to give in.

 “She’s going to bust out of them!” “She’s got herself a little butt now!” They cat called me without even thinking about how I felt. I was afraid my hips were going to snap because the pressure built up so much. The sound of fabric pulling and stretching with little clothy pops as the seams lost their hold a thread at a time. While the pressure on my ass grew, I felt my cheeks squishing down along the inside of the skirt with nowhere else to go.

 “It’s too tight!” I squealed and finally the seams near my hip and along the sides of the skirt split open halfway letting pale flesh squish out. I let out a pretty pathetic moan, but it felt amazing to not be so cooped up. I caught my breath and shimmied my hips and took wide bends to snap a few more threads. Looking over my shoulder turning my ass to look at it, I realized my ass crack was hanging out and my panties were being eaten by it.

 “The ass pill is much better than the titty one.” An older gentleman wearing a cowboy hat said. “At least in that young lady’s case. Yessir.” It was crass, but he was right and I had a booty to prove it.

 “One thing that we are still working on is something we call ‘affinity’. Each person’s reaction to a pill is different. Looks like my dear assistant Gabriella has a bit of affinity for the amber formula.” Lucy said almost sarcastically. My skirt was torn and all but ruined. I felt like some spring breaker with clothing purposefully sliced to show off skin as I twisted to see how bad it was. My breasts, ‘Oh my god I have tits’, were overflowing my little frilly A-cup bra and I couldn’t stop staring. That was the same for everyone else until Future Pussy let out a small whine, followed shortly by Mrs. Slate.

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Experimental Business Chapter 2 (Patreon Free Post)

 Chapter 1 Here.