Red Kryptonite (#24)

The crystal was a rough, faceted chunk, deep crimson in color. It seemed to pick up the light from the room and refract it, so that it was surrounded by a ruddy glow.

Lois felt a sudden heat build up, around her belly button. Not sexual excitement, but a physical sensation, almost burning, that spread slowly outwards.

The screens flickered, and Lois saw...herself, mirrored in there. She raised a hand, and the naked woman on screen did as well. The reporter knew she was watching herself in real-time, as captured by the cameras.

The tingle spread all over her body, and with it a strange...pressure all over. Not pain, exactly but a shift.

"This specimen was thought to cause accelerated aging," Mercy said. "But in a controlled burst we can control the process. Skin retains its elasticity, thanks to the alien genetic overlay; fat is consumed and redistributed..."

Lois stared at the screen. She kept her body toned, but now in places it was looking...gaunt. Her stomach shrank away to hint at abs, while the tingling concentrated on her hips, and breasts. Privately, she was glad she wouldn't have to worry about bingo flaps or cellulite...

She quaked, suddenly, and bent over nearly double. Her pelvis had suddenly and audibly cracked. Lois looked down and saw her hips were wider now than her shoulders—breeding hips, her grandmother would call them. She wobbled for a moment...then saw two other somethings wobbling in front of her.

"...a child would experience the stages of puberty, a flood of hormones and the development of secondary sex characteristics, in an adult, the already existing sex characteristics are subject to continued development, similar in many respects to the advent of pregnancy, the process simply accelerated..."

Lois watched her tits hang in front of her. They sagged, more than ever before, but they were also fat, the pink nipples darkening and areolae spreading out as they grew from generous handfuls to milkers. Hesitantly, she reached down and hefted them up. The massive soft udders overfilled her hands. She stood up, balancing on her wider hips, and saw that they reached halfway to her belly button—but what a pair!

Her ass tingled now, an she looked behind to see her buttocks were also filling out, though not to quite the same extant. Tentatively, Lois gave a quick twerk, and felt her cheeks slam and shimmy. The reporter's heart fluttered. Normally she had the tight toned ass of a twenty-year-old. For the first time in her life, she had a booty.

Slowly, the red kryptonite retracted once more into the ceiling.

The reporter stared at the screen, then back at herself. The screen was now split, with a before and after image. Side by side, Lois could see the lines on her face were now a bit deeper, the skin in places a little more thin, showing off the musculature—in comparison to how she had been only a few minutes ago, she might have gained ten years. But you would hardly tell that to see her now.

Damn, Lois thought, I'm going to be a...

"...all this," Mercy's voice assured her. "Is part of the MILF experience. Would you like to take your new body out for a test drive?"