Gaston (body modification route)

"Ugh, hello Gaston." Belle rolled her eyes.

"Well hello, Belle. May I come in?" The muscular misogynist greeted.

"No. Go home, Gaston." Belle said, about to slam the door in his face.

Gaston grabbed the door with on hand, wrapping his fingers around the edge. His strength and the leverage he was able to use was more than enough to overpower Belle. She stumbled back as he confidently strode inside.

"Well now, you've welcomed me into your home once. Was I so bad of a guest?" Gaston asked the sniveling girl.

"No, it not for lack of trying." Belle commented.

"Say, where is your daddy anyway? Trying to fix what, um...happened yesterday?" Gaston asked.

"Not if it's any of your business, but yes. And thank to your bimbettes, now everyone in town thinks I've been a flat chested little girl my whole life." Belle pouted.

"That was...unfortunate, but your father is confident he can reverse it?" Gaston asked.

"He hasn't tried yet. But I hope it works. It has to." Belle said.

"Good news, my dear! Oh, Gaston?! Get out of here!" Belle's father scolded.

Gaston chuckled at the old man that barely reached his chest, amused that he still had the confidence to yell at him.

"I was just telling Belle that I am willing to be of service any way I can to undo my mistake." Gaston said.

"Well, since your here, you can be my assistant. Oh, that's what i came up here to say. I've got the machine working! I've managed to enlarge these apples!" The man said.

"My, they are the size of my head!" Belle said.

"Hmm, they even weigh like a melon!" Gaston said, effortlessly tossing one in the air and catching it.

"Well, come on down, and I'll show you how it works."

Gaston and Belle left the apples on the counter and left. They followed the old man downstairs to his workshop and saw the large steam powered machine. Only the old man knew how it worked. Various pipes and hoses connected to large vats and boilers, so there was no way to know what was going on. However, it didn't take a scientist to know that the long pipe with a welded on gun sight was the business end of the contraption. A few steps away, there was a large red X on the floor.

"So, I just stand on this X, and you aim that...thing at my chest?" Belle asked.

"That's the idea. Like last time, you'll have to remove your shirt." The man said.

"Oh, perhaps I can go change. This is all I have on...." Belle blushed as Gaston's eyes filled with lust.

"Perfectly fine, my dear. Gaston, please refrain from touching my daughter. You may stare all you like." He said.

"Deal." Gaston smiled.

"I'm sorry, Belle. He was the only one Looking at you when the machine triggered. He will be able to tell me how big your chest should be since you will likely be blinded by the beam." He explained.

As Belle undressed, Gaston was being filled in on how the machine worked. Once Belle stood naked, arms down, and exposing everything, she signaled that she was ready.

"Hold on, old man. Ate you saying you can make any body part larger, just by shooting this...gun at it?" Gaston asked.

"Within reason. Perhaps a skilled marksman could..." the old man began.

Before anyone cod move, Gaston already grabbed the makeshift gun barrel, and aimed at Belle. He pulled the trigger, and there was a blinding beam of yellow light blasted in the naked girl's direction.