"Here goes nothin'", Tiff said as she took a sip from a vial marked BE +3. She stood there, expecting something to happen, but nothing did.
"I can't believe you drank that. It could've been toxic," Katie reproached her friend. "You're lucky nothing bad happened."
"But nothing did, so I guess I was right," Tiff smirked.
Katie began to reply, "That's not -", but she stopped when she saw what was happening to her friend. Tiff's stomach had begun to puff out against her shirt. Her growth continued, pressing it outward and exposing an increasingly expansive midriff. The elastic of her skirt couldn't expand any further and started to slip down to her thighs. When the growth stopped, her shirt was bunched up uselessly beneath her head and arms.
Tiff looked down at herself. She had inflated to where her arms and legs were sticking out of a practically spherical body. "Heh, so that's what it does," she said nonchalantly.
Katie said,
Thu Sep 20 20:41:06 2007
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