Big Changes with Gadget

*Zaaap*

"Well that's within expectations." Gadget said, making a note on a clipboard she had found. She was wound up, and maybe a little emotional here, her mind racing with ideas and maybe a little bit of..., something else that was new to her. But Gadget was not a complete fool.

Rather than instantly turn the raygun and zap herself, she wanted to make a few tests first. To make sure everything the gun said it could do and to see how it would actually attribute the property. Thus she'd been testing it on other objects on a nearby table first, and even used herself as a subject dialing in the 'small' setting. When used on 'small' a drill made for human hands had shrank down to her level, while the box she tested 'big' on worked in reverse. She had worried that the box would become fully human size, to the point that Mya could fit in it.

But that wasn't all she tried. Making sure it worked on organics safely(one example wasn't going to be enough for her, especially when it could be staged), Gadget tried it on foods. A couple berries and cheese pieces left behind in her small break room seemed to work just fine. Too bad she didn't have anything big to try. Maybe she could try it on a few tomatoes if she got over to the kitchen. Or maybe they had melons....

An image of Mya's large boobs...breasts, came back into Gadget's head. Along with her calling the mouse "Small". She stared at the ray-gun in her hand and flicked it to 'size, big'.

"Well..., theory into practice." Gadget muttered, pointed the raygun at her head and pulled the trigger.

The result was.... interesting. She had expected it to feel strange or even hurt but instead the energy that covered her was tingly..., almost warmly ticklish. It also wasn't as rapid as a change as she expected. Organics did take slower compared to the inorganic organics but at first it didn't seem like it was working. Just great, really. She leaned against a big sturdy drill handle..., only for her head to miss and just hang there. Weird, when she leaned against it before while testing, her head rested against the drill. She spun and realized she could see the top of the handle from where she stood. It was working... it was really working. It was taking a bit longer but she was growing. She ran over to the large box and quickly took out a marker she had and measured herself on it's side. By the time she turned around to see her mark, she realized she was already eye level with it.

"It's working! It's really working! HA, I can't wait to just stand eye to eye with Mya and just shove her attitude back in her face." Gadget said, hopping around. By this point she was big enough to make the table shake a bit with each jump. Finally no more using vacuum parts or nail clippers, or home made welding tools with a match, spray-can and tweezers! She was gonna march up to that grundy mechanic, demand equal treatment and give Mya and her boobs a piece of her min...

*RRRRRRIIIIIIIIIP*

A sound from behind her made Gadget freeze in her excitement. She turned her head just a bit and saw nothing behind her.... and then she looked down. Her hips had blown out the jumpsuit fabric, and her thighs were starting to do the same. A metallic 'ping' made Gadget spin back to the front as she saw the remains of the front zipper go sailing off as her chest started to heave forward.

"......Wuh oh."

Gadget grabbed the instruction book to see how it worked with 'clothes', panicking as the book grew harder and harder to read.... oh wait that was her growing. More rip sounds were heard and she had to fight a battle of trying to read the small manual and covering herself up.

Mya sighed as she sat spinning from one way to the other on the office chair. She felt really bad about how she treated the mouse but at the same time was fighting with herself about how she'd approach Gadget. Just say sorry? Make some food as a way of saying sorry? Keep it professional? A finger traced the frame of her family photo.

"Bleh..., what would you have done dad?" Mya mused.

Some sound drifted up from the workfloor and interrupted her thoughts. Probably something Gadget did, nothing to worry about. She'd let the mouse have some time on the floor to herself. Maybe if she did some tinkering, she'd calm down.

"I'll just have to accept whatever damage she might do..., really can't afford to get her mad."

But then the sounds continued. A few tings and dings, a few ripping sounds, followed by heavier thuds. Mya started to get up and go to the window when a heavy Crash and a loud cry of "MYA HELP!!!" made her decide to just get the hell down there. Luckly for her, the office seemed to be a very good copy of her father's office, and so when when she looked there was indeed a first aid kit. She grabbed it, along with a baseball bat she knew her dad would keep as a just in case and kicked the door open. She didn't even bother with the stairs, the distance wasn't far enough to really hurt and she trusted in Cupid's changes. She just vaulted over the guardrail on the viewing platform and landed on the workshop floor, ready to beat someone's skull in or pull Gadget's arse out of the fire.

Her big...., bouncy..., barely covered heart shaped ass......, Wait what?

Mya had seen a lot of weird things today. And had expected basically anything when she got to the floor. A work table that had a number of tools scattered around it, some knocked off the table, and a big tool box sent flying was actually expected. The figure on top wasn't. It was female and on her knees, one hand covering her massive breasts and another hand trying to keep the remains of some shredded clothing from falling off her waist and thighs. She was bent over, trying to read something that looked like a book for dolls. Normally this would be weird enough.

And then she saw the tail right above the heart shaped butt. And the big ears and strawberry blonde hair.

"Gadget? What hap...?" Mya started to ask before Gadget shrieked.

"Mya help! My cloth... No wait don't look! But also help and...." Gadget cried, looking over her shoulder, "Oh don't just stand there with that dumb look on your face, get me something to WEAR!"

"Oh... Shit, right right, sorry!" Mya said, not noticing the blush on the small mouse... Err big mouse's face.

She just ran over to where the motorcycles where and grabbed a tarp before coming back and throwing it on Gadget's form. The inventor wrapped it around herself as best she could like a blanket and with Mya's help, eventually got off the table. The two stood there awkwardly.

"Do you.... have anything I could wear besides heavy plastic?" Gadget slowly asked, scratching the side of her check weakly with a finger.

"Uh... maybe. You... just wait here while I get something for you to change into.... I mean!" Mya realized what she was saying, "You can sit in one of the bathrooms while I find you something! Might need to get back to the bedroom."

"Oh right that's... probably the better idea!" Gadget glanced off to the side, her fur turning red around her checks.

Gadget found herself sitting on a toilet, still wrapped in the tarp. Not the way she thought she'd spend today. Still, the raygun had worked, and better still it had actually grown with her. So she could easily use it again if she wanted to... but in her embarrassment and panic she left it on the table. That or she missed it under her new breats . How the hell did Mya get anything done with a body like this, even if her real form was only remotely close to it.

Her left hand traced her newly enlarged breasts. It did... feel kinda nice though. Soft but had a firmness behind it if she pressed down. The furless areola was... weird to feel and her nipples were actually viable. Usually it was behind her chest tuff fur, so the feeling of her fingers against it sent a weird tingly sensation down her spine. Her right hand started to feel her new stomach, tracing over the muscles.

"Golly... Mya's really toned huh...., this feels... really nice." Gadget breathed, her hand going town to her thighs. Then she felt it, her new vagina. It was... different but familar. Way more sensitive like this..., was that due to the Ray or was Mya like this all the time?

Her slit simmered with latent, low-level arousal that is soon to grow to levels the mouse was not yet used to. The feminine scent of girlish arousal reached her sensitive nose as her fingers reached the…, cleft was it, and Gadget let out a happy, contented sigh. Usually, she was too busy and around the guys for her baser mammalian needs to be met like this but…. Mya was gonna be a bit and it would be wrong not to test this…. Right?

Her fingers found the slightly damp entrance, the folds engorging as they filled with her building desire, their flesh sensitive and achy. Gadget slide her palm across the slowly-stiffening surface of the…, clitoral hood was the proper term, right? before it swelled enough to become exposed. Her body gives a gentle shudder at that, her long tail flicking wildly in what free space she had behind her. She leaned back a bit and tried to stifle a moan.

Her other hand never left her new pillowy breasts, and slowly moved back to the pronounced nipple. Gadget pinched and tweaked at nerve connected bud, really working it back and forth as she kept the right hand at her nethers, tugging it from time to time to shoot darts of pleasurable agony through her contorting form. With one back-arching plunge, Gadget worked a pair of fingers into the needy slit, thrusting again and again, so hard that the wet squelches of female bliss were distinctly audible in the small wash room.

The mouse, usually so thoughtful and reasoning, was on auto pilot by this point. Drunk on the haze of hormones and nerve responses. A tiny part of her head wondered if due to her new size, her brain wasn’t used to the larger amount of hormones coursing through her.

She bit her lip before letting out a moan, loud and low but inexorably rising higher with each touch and caress, each thrusting slip between her legs. Gadget hump against her hand, grinding back against her moving fingers, some plunging inside while others tend to other parts. Her mind a quivering, pre-orgasm wreck, chasing after the end of that high. Yes she wanted this, she NEEDED this. A high pitched, keening squeak burst forth as she climbed after that high, her fingers and the seat becoming covered in her juices.

Then, it comes all at once, an impact of ecstasy that Gadget’s mind had no frame of reference to draw from. She blanked out as her eyes rolled upward; fingers thrusting, ample hips lurching, lower lips quivering. Some part of her mind still had a bit of processing power, and **** her to bite down hard on the tarp, its fabric muffling the orgasmic induced squeak. Drool leaked out from her mouth as she came one last, climactic time, letting the supernova-hot explosion of bliss roll up from her crotch to her mind and even down the length of her tail. For a moment, the inventor’s thoughts were nothing more than animal pleasure and the after glow..

Before a knocking came from the door.

“….OH! Don’t come in!” Gadget cried, moving to make sure she was covered. Oh dear she was gonna have to try and clean up after that before getting dressed…

Mya tapped her foot and looked at the clock.

She'd handed Gadget that set of clothes a while ago, what was taking so long? She knocked on the door again and asked if Gadget needed a hand but a blurt out of "JUST A SEC" came out. Probably didn't surprise her, the girl had a whole new... body to get used to. What the hell had happened to her? If she could get to human size like that, why was there so much.., mousy sized stuff in the place? The door finally cracked open and Mya turned to ask if the mouse was alright and had her jaw drop.

The mouse wore a different take on her jump suit. It was closer to overalls than a jump suit, with big pockets on the thighs and stomach. The cut off point was at the hips, which gave a very good veiw of the bike shorts she had on for pants. The straps over her shoulders fought to keep her chest down, and under the flap was her white t shirt. She kept her goggles, somehow, and had asked for gloves too. She was just as toned and filled out as Mya was, only with... mousy features. And she actually seemed to have picked up freckles during the change some how. Her Blonde red hair cascaded from her head down to her butt, and her tail started thick above said butt and trailed off to a smaller tip. Her wide blue eyes sparkled with brilliance. She could just stare at them for hours....

https://static1.e621.net/data/sample/08/c9/08c961e2a0fd7c9d98558a894d634b82.jpg (Good example of 'human' Gadget. And because she copied Mya's 'Size', Mya is of a similar build now.)

"Mya.... Mya? You okay?" Gadget asked, snapping her fingers in the woman's face.

"WHAT oh right um..." Mya blushed after taking Gadget's new form in..., she was pretty cute like this..., wait did that make her a Furry?

Gadget gripped one arm with a hand, shyly standing level with Mya now. She looked... actually better up close like this. Very exotic and still dominating but... also cute with how she was trying to process this all at once. She gave a slight giggle. To Mya it sounded like music..., oh wait just...

"AAAAAGH" Mya just facepalmed, "...., Look it's... been weird. Can we get... Tea?" She offered.

"I'd actually like that yes." Gadget agreed.