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Chapter 27 by menoetes menoetes

What happens to your test subjects?

Delicious physical inflation and mental deflation...

“Faye, are you OK?” asks Emerald, she of the long dark hair and slender figure.

“Yeah… yes,” replies the smaller blonde, blushing and absent-mindedly sucking her spoon clean of even more yogurt, “I just got the goose bumps, that’s all…”

The three barely notice as Cassandra refills their tasting cups, all the while lecturing excitedly to the growing crowd of onlookers about the many benefits of buying her amazing new product.

The three trophy wives are thoroughly involved in eating now and have begun spooning it down at hungry pace unconcerned of the watching crowd. Only when her cup is empty does Denise look up and, noticing the curious eyes on her, giggles a bit airily…

“Ooops, I guess we look a bit silly…” she says licking her spoon clean again and smiling sheepishly.

Just then Emerald lets out a soft moan and clutches at her own small tits through the sheer fabric of her leotard…

“What was tha…” she begins and then lets out another throaty groan, wobbling a little at the knees.

You smile as you see her shapely breasts fill out a little. It’s not by much, just as much as if she had drawn in a deep breath. When she pulls her hands away to look down at herself you can see her nipples have hardened and are pressing out visibly through the taut fabric of her gym outfit.

“Jesus, would ya look at that…” mutters a gruff middle aged man standing beside you, dressed in work-mans overalls.

However, Emerald is not alone in unexpected changes. Faye too has begun to cup her larger breasts with a shrill girlish squeal and Denise’s hands are back on her ass again as though she had just been pinched.

“My ass… I think my ass is… shrinking?!” Her words come at as a confused half question and her eyes have lost some of the sharpness the held earlier. No doubt dumbing down a little from all the ‘special’ yogurt she’d been eating.

“Yes indeed!” Exclaims Cassie the product rep gesticulating before the crowd like a hawker at a carnival side-show. “Soon this lady's ass will be as perfect and firm as a peach while her friends breasts may even grow bigger than her own. Satisfaction is guaranteed or your money back!”

The crowd of late-night shoppers was muttering animatedly as they watched the three women who had begun tasting the new altered product, female staff and shoppers look curiously down into sample cups as Cassie shoves them into their hands. You see two of the young cashiers giggle to each other as they taste the yogurt.

The two blonde MILFs, Faye and Denise had begun grabbing at sensitive parts of their bodies that had begun to tingle and swell excitingly as Emerald was looking about herself with an expression of confusion, unconsciously spooning more of the white goop into her slackening mouth.

“Then Faye’s boobs will be the biggest?” The dusky brunette seemed to think about this for a moment and then pouts like a petulant child, “Not if mine are biggest first!”

With that she whirls to grabs three more full samples off of the table and begins scooping the yogurt straight out of them with her delicate manicured fingers into her mouth like a starving child.

“Hey, no fair! Me too, me too!” Cries Faye and begins to struggle with her friend at the sample table for more of the little cups.

They needn’t fight, you think as the spectators around you grow louder in their nervous murmurings, the table was covered in filled plastic cups – there was no need to fight over them. However the three women seemed to have the same emotion and intellectual level as high school juniors now and they weren’t going to get any smarter as they slurped down more and more of the special product.


Faye tried to elbow Emerald aside as they both jostled for prime position at the sample stand. It seemed funny to her now, previously she might have been embarrassed to act so childishly in a public place but now she just giggled as she grabbed one of the small paper cups out of Emeralds hands and squeezed its contents straight into her open mouth.

It seemed bizarre how her life had always been about maintaining appearances, as a cheerleader in highschool, then as a sorority girl in college before bagging her wealthy husband David at a young age with a pregnancy scare… but now her competitive streak was returning like it hadn’t since she had displaced Cindy Turner as head cheerleader.

Now all she cared about was eating more of this amazing tasting yogurt than that snobby slut Emerald or that milk-cow Denise and become the hottest bitch of them all!

The yogurt that filled her mouth was as smooth and rich as velvet, and that taste! It was distantly familiar and faintly pungent with an aroma that left her craving more… much more! Her head seemed light as she grabbed her next two cups off the table and spooned the thick sticky white goop between her puckered lips before licking it off her long painted fingernails.

All the importance she had previously placed on her public image seemed to fade with each mouthful she swallowed along with small details of her memory that had once seemed so important to her; like all those silly classes she took in college. Why were they so important again? They just seemed like a waste of time now... Faye giggled as warm flutter moved down through her changing body and her mind spun making her feel a bit dizzy.

The only thing that seemed important at this moment was eating more of this amazing yogurt and being sexier than those other two sluts... that was right wasn't it? It was becoming hard for her to think clearly and the strange but wonderful feelings the creamy goo was stirring in her changing body were becoming hard to ignore…

Faye moaned as she felt her breasts tingle again; they were growing, really growing now and by god it felt good! The cropped lycra sports top she wore felt tight and restrictive now as it stretched obscenely out in front of her. She felt it strain against her swelling mounds as she leaned back to swallow another yogurt sample, letting her tits quivered atop her chest like two large over-ripe grapefruits.

She could hear the women in the watching crowd gasp in shock while the men groaned in desire at the sight of her visibly inflating assets and she grinned about at them vapidly, letting out another ditzy giggle. They were all just jealous of her new beauty after all… they all just wanted to be like her… to fuck her…

This last thought fluttered across her mind unbidden as her eyes wandered aimlessly to her friend Emerald and locked drunkenly on the exotic beauty. Emeralds delicate hands and face where covered in the thick sticky yogurt and her body… Faye’s eyes blinked in momentary confusion.

Oh, that was right, Emerald had been eating the special yogurt too, she had kinda forgotten about that. Faye sniggered childishly at Emeralds sticky appearance – the sticky mess all over the woman’s face and hands looked a lot like cum, like half a dozen men had jacked off and cum all over her friends stupid slut face.

Her… friend? Faye shook her head to try and clear it and refocused on the coffee-skinned beauty, her friend had taken on new proportions just as she had. Emeralds red and gold leotard was strained to its utmost limits, her small finely shaped breasts had bulged out like inflating balloons and her hips and ass thickened astonishingly.

To Faye’s dazzled eyes she looked like a cross between a ghetto porn-star and a barbie doll with hugely overblown curves but still baring a tight waspish waist and slender, athletic limbs.

Emerald moaned through a mouthful of yogurt and Faye couldn’t repress a pleased groan of her own as another thrilling shiver ran across her expanding tits, ass and thighs before working its way down between her legs… they all wanted to fuck her.

The thought made more of an impression this time and she looked vacantly about her. It was becoming harder to think clearly for some reason, almost as though each inch of flesh she were gaining on her front and back ends were sucking the nutrients from her brain to spur the growth. It didn’t matter to her any-more though, as it didn't take a genius recognize the stunned and hungry looks in the eyes of the men in the crowd, she had seen looks like them since she had started growing breasts back in junior high but now it only made her giggle some more.

They wanted to fuck her! The feeling down between her legs, in her... secret spot was growing hotter, stronger now. As she delicately licked a gob of thick gooey yogurt of a perfectly manicured finger with a provocatively teasing look at the men in the watching crowd, one clear thought came slowly into focus...

They wanted to fuck her and and she liked it. She licked her lips and smiled hungrily as another exciting shiver of yearning ran through her again. They all wanted to fuck her and right now, more than anything, she desperately wanted to be fucked!

What happens next?

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