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Alarms blared out loudly, red lights flashing through the lab as the scientist scrambled off toward the door, going to hit a big red button just next to it, hoping that he got to it in time. He looked down onto the floor, seeing the broken vial and a pink liquid still there on the ground, slowly turning into vapor as sweat was dripping down his forehead. He didn’t mean to drop it, it was a complete accident, but there was no fixing what just happened. His only hope was that the ventilation system to the room had been cut off in time, and none of the vapors had gotten out of the single room lab. There were precautions for this, steps and procedures. He did his best to follow them, although some of them he didn’t, since obviously he wasn’t really supposed to be continuing this work… Stepping over toward the computer, he quickly moved to try and press a few buttons, checking the files again one more time while slightly muttering to himself. This last batch was safe, he was sure of it. He had checked the results and the studies on it. Even if it had gone out, it should be completely benign. But then again, there was a reason no one would support his work anymore, and he was pulling money out of his own pocket to keep things going. No one in the scientific community wanted to touch his work with a ten foot pole, much less give any capital to keep working on it. There were much more pressing things to be worked on, and the optics of it would just be shameful to say the least. The world didn’t need a way to turn women into large futas. It was just plain to most everyone. Everyone except of course the one scientist that had just dropped the newest batch of the serum he was working on, one that had still needed time to make sure it was completely safe and wouldn’t be transmitted from person to person or be airborne. Tests that he was in the middle of doing when the vial slipped out of his hand and smashed on the floor, agitating the serum as the particulate of it in the air was triggering the system and setting off the alarm that was still blaring in his ears. He couldn’t leave the room for now. He had to keep it sealed and wait for the purification system and so on to contain and try and remove anything from the air. But if the system was going off, that meant there was something in the air… Quickly opening up another file, he went to check the latest information from the most recent analysis on what he had just dropped, looking over things before he seemed to stop in his tracks, reading off all the data and quickly coming to realize he had overlooked that very important fact. Agitation had caused it to somehow evaporate into the air, catching onto oxygen and moving with it. It was airborne. Taking a step back from the computer, he looked down at where the vial was dropped, no longer seeing any of the liquid there on the ground, instead seeing only the broken vial. It was gone. The scientist reached for his phone, going to quickly dial a number and slowly move to step toward the door, in a frantic state, on the verge of tears as he heard the other side of the line pick up. “I fucked up.” _________________________________ It was just a normal day for Claire, and a normal day meant the normal routine. She was the same place anyone would be able to find her on any given Tuesday after work, at the gym and doing her normal routine. There weren't too many people in the gym today, but there were still people around. Not that she minded. Usually when it’s less packed that means there’s more room to move around, more places open and more machines open. It wasn’t that big of a gym, but it was close to her home, and that’s how she liked it. Being able to get off work, have her gym back in her car already, and get right to the gym before getting home. It suited her just fine. Standing at around five feet 4 inches tall, Claire was fit and took care of her body, always wanting to stay in shape and eating right. Any bulk that was on her frame whatsoever was lean muscle. She followed all the right steps, ate the right diet, and was healthy as can be. Something that was easily shown off when in the gym clothes she liked to wear, tight fitting and leaving little to the imagination of her physique below the garments. She didn’t miss a step, her long blonde hair tied up into a bun on top of her head, blue eyes making for a piercing gaze when she wanted to get her way or got upset. She wasn’t someone to mess around with, very serious and with her mind set on what she wants. She was slowly jogging on the treadmill, headphones in her ears and keeping her breath steady as she normally did. It was getting toward the end of the time she had to jog, but she didn’t want to quit early or anything. She just had a few more minutes to go, her phone on a small stand built into the treadmill and letting her watch the news as he went about her routine. Looking at her phone, she was mostly zoning out, watching the news headlines and hearing people talking about this or that, not paying too much attention until she got a warning on her phone, and heard the warning go off on the phones in the news studio, and saw a headline appearing on the broadcast. “This just in, there was a leak at a lab somewhere downtown. Current information is still coming in, but from what we are being told and from what is circulating through the warning system, whatever it was is indeed airborne. Authorities are trying to find out more information about what happened. It’s recommended that you wear a mask or stay indoors until we have more information.” Claire slowly moved to press the stop button on the treadmill, coming to a stop and moving to pull her shirt up a bit, putting it over her nose. A leak from a lab, and it’s airborne? Working out and breathing a lot was probably the last thing she wanted to do. She could see people around starting to talk, seeming to stop and check their phones as well as she slowly moved to step off the treadmill, going to grab her phone and checking her own messages. She was still trying to keep that shirt over her nose, but something was feeling off. As she was standing, things felt like they were starting to spin a bit. She slightly lost her balance, taking a bit of a backstep, slowly going to set her phone down back on the treadmill and look around the gym some, not seeing anyone react or seemingly disoriented as she felt right now. Everyone else seemed fine as she slightly felt as if things were slipping away from her more yet. It felt like the floor was moving, but it wasn’t moving at all. Her balance was being thrown off, and her head was getting more dizzy. For some reason, it was as if there was a sweet smell in the air to her nose, and she knew it wasn’t her or some kind of perfume. She had no idea what was happening, and her senses were betraying her as he slowly tried to regain her balance, putting a hand on one of the handles of the treadmill. She heard another beep on her phone, moving to look, seeing another alert that was going off on everyone’s phones at the same time. She could barely make it out, having to keep her eyes trained on it, the words not staying in one place before she could finally understand what it said. ‘THE AIRBORNE THREAT AFFECTS WOMEN. TAKE IMMEDIATE ACTION.’ Heart racing and pulse picking up as she tried to hold onto the handle of that treadmill tight, Claire couldn’t believe her luck. She must have been affected by whatever was leaked, and she had no idea what was going to happen. She almost felt like going into a panic, even though she was starting to breathe deep to try and stay calm. She had to lean up against the treadmill or she was going to fall over, putting herself up against the side of it. She reached for her phone, trying to reach for it to dial 911. Something was wrong, she needed an ambulance. But as she reached out, it stopped. The dizziness disappeared, gone in an instant. But something else was starting to happen. She looked at her hand, watching it, feeling it start to swell slightly, eyes going wide as she felt a pulsing through her body, making her panic a bit as her fingers were getting longer, thicker. She could feel her arm starting to swell out, getting larger, but it didn’t seem painful at all. Still in a panic, Claire felt her pant leg tighter, letting out a slight gasp at the feeling and swimming her leg bulging underneath the tight pants, but just her right leg. She felt it stretching, making her lopsided, one leg longer than the other as that pant leg ripped, showing swelling muscles and the leg getting larger. Her shoe broke off, tearing open as her foot was getting larger as well. The sensations were getting stronger, and the panic was starting to subside. The immense pleasure and feeling of strength and power surging through her was taking over, becoming front and center, dimming any other emotion and keeping it hard to focus. Her shirt started to rip, tearing and being pushed apart by her chest and right shoulder. Other people were starting to notice, several of them taking their phones and starting to take a recording of Claire, something she wasn’t at the liberty to notice, looking down at her changing body and how her muscles were getting larger and stronger, her frame becoming heavier by the moment. Several of the bystanders just ran out, taking their things with them and putting their shirts over their nose and mouths, trying to just get as far away as they could. Claire’s shirt was almost in tatters at this point, especially as she was starting to feel the other side of her body starting to join in on the growth, getting larger by the second and starting to rip what was remaining of the clothing on her body. She was getting thicker, her limbs getting heavier and stronger, muscles still rippling through and getting bigger. Her midsection was getting a bit more pudgy and thick, her breasts larger as well, heavier, but something else was starting to take her attention. She gasped loudly, moving that larger hand toward her crotch, eyes wide as she let out a long, loud moan at a swelling sensation there in between her legs. Rubbing over it, feeling where her folds should be pushed out, she couldn’t help but groan as the fabric tore more. She could feel a throbbing, a need as the swelling there continued, watching with a low huff as the fabric finally gave way, her pants falling to the floor in tatters and revealing what was happening. In between her legs now was a heavy ball sack and a throbbing shaft, already getting hard and swelling larger by the second. Her folds were completely gone, replaced by the growing length as she reached to slowly touch on it, letting out a low moan as she gave it a slight stroke, completely at a loss for words and starting to give in to the pleasure and the need growing within her. The growth was starting to catch up all across her body, still uneven but finishing in places while it was still continuing in others. Her hands were almost the same size, her height still growing as her head was just starting to bump up against the ceiling. Not that she was paying too much attention to that, still feeling and looking at her shaft past her swollen breasts. Her other hand moved to slowly feel at her large and hefty sack, letting out a low moan at the sensation, slowly rubbing across her balls as her length continued to slowly grip and stroke across her new cock, feeling precum dripping out of the tip and onto the floor, and starting to stroke faster still. She could feel the need still growing, the want to orgasm, the horniness swelling and getting to be more and more and directing her needs and attention. It was too strong for her to ignore. While the changes were still settling, most of them seemed to be finished, except for the growing length currently being stroked at by her hand. It was still gaining a few inches and getting thicker, as she was now much taller, much stronger, much heavier and much thicker. Her arms were magnitudes larger than before, her slim figure being replaced by a rather husky one, but one that rippled with power and strength. Her sensitive shaft pulsed more in her hand as she stroked, getting closer and closer, and the need to cum became greater by the second. Thick legs tensing up, and standing around seven feet tall now, she let out a loud moan as she hit her peak, her new cock pulsing and swollen as she came hard, firing out thick, white ropes of seed that splattered onto the floor. She had a blush on her face as she had succumbed to the pleasure and need in her mind, still stroking a few more times before she let go of her still hard length as it finished erupting. Standing naked, seeing others looking at her still and recording. Just a few people still around, she almost smiled at them and slowly moved to take a tentative step, finding her balance thrown a bit off by her own size. Her shaft slightly pulsed in the air as she moved closer, huffing a bit as she got used to walking now, and slowly going up toward the bystanders. She flexed her arms a bit, her length almost jumping in the air as her need was still driving her actions, reaching out to grab one of the bystanders just before they could get away, everyone else backing up quickly and starting to leave yelling and screaming. She was going to have some fun. ______________________________________________________________________________ With the lights of the police car still on, and the siren off with someone pulled over just in front of her, Jan was slowly writing down a few things and checking the license plate number in the computer after having just set up for a normal traffic stop. She wasn’t halfway done with her shift yet, but being a police officer, long hours came with the badge. Jan was used to these sorts of things, and threw herself into her work, even if her work was just normal traffic stops and community patrols and policing. She had aspirations though, and making detective for her was just a matter of time, not a matter of skill or dedication. Getting up out of the car and stepping over toward the vehicle she just pulled over, a red-in-color general towncar, she kept her eye on the window as she got closer, but could see the eyes of the driver on her already. Jan was used to the looks. Standing five foot six inches tall and with short black hair, just one look at her naturally stern face and brown eyes gave most suspects a chill up their spine. Even if it was a prejudicial thought, just her posture and her look was enough to make you think twice about crossing her. While she wasn’t the most fit girl around the block, she knew how to use her strength when she had to, being one of the best at catching and arresting fleeing suspects on several occasions, even outpacing some of the guys that might be around. Dressed head to toe in her police uniform, she slowly moved up to that window, watching as it came down and seeing the man sitting inside. “License and registration, please.” The man behind the wheel was already handing it across, nodding a bit and looking up to her with a smile as he was looking over things, still talking. “Do you know why I stopped you today, sir?” The driver gave a slight nod. “I’m sorry officer. I guess I was speeding a bit fast. I got this warning on my phone, this alert and was trying to get home quickly to my wife. I probably pressed on the pedal a bit too hard.” Jan looked back at him. “Alert on your phone? I’m not sure I got one, what was it?” Reaching over to grab his phone, he slowly moved to show the screen to Jan, showing the alert mentioning a leak from a lab. “This one, ma’am.” Taking a second to read it a bit, she didn’t really know what to make of it. She was looking over the license again and the papers, and everything seemed to be in order. There wasn’t anything wrong with the registration or anything on the computer either. “Alright sir, I’m gonna let you off with a warning then. That does seem serious, and I understand why you might have been drying fast. Try and calm down and take it a bit slower, ok? I understand the urgency, but driving too fast will only cause more accidents and problems.” A quick nod and a smile as he was handed back the papers, the driver moved to put them away. “Thank you officer, I understand completely. I’ll be careful.” “Alright, you are free to go once I’m back in my vehicle. Don’t go until I get back in. Have a nice day.” She gave him a slight smile, moving to step back toward her car, and going to try and put her shirt over her nose a bit at the same time. She hadn’t seen that warning. It didn’t come in on her phone… As she was taking a few more steps though, she almost stopped a bit, her foot going a bit off center, feeling her balance starting to worsen as she stood for a second, looking around. There was something sweet in the air, a smell. Something was putting her more off balance. Stopping for a moment, she stood still a moment, not feeling still even though she had stopped, but started to walk again, knowing the driver would still be looking at her, watching her and eagerly waiting for her to get back into her squad car as she took a few more steps. She was almost there, moving slowly and going to put the hand on the hood of her car, leaning up against it, feeling more woozy by the second. Her heart rate was spiking, her breathing getting heavier as it felt like the dizziness was increasing. She could hear the driver calling out to her behind her, but her head was ringing. She couldn’t make out what was being said, and couldn’t answer, slightly crumpled and leaning up against her car a bit. It must have been whatever was in the air, whatever had leaked. It spread that quickly? Worked that fast? This was bad, she needed to get help and let people know. She took another couple of steps, sliding her hand along the hood of her car, trying to get closer to the window. She wasn’t going to make it there. Best to just use the radio on her shoulder to call for help. Reaching up for it with her other hand, she stopped suddenly. It’s like if everything was still again, the dizziness was gone, but her heart rate was still going, her breathing still going. It was as if someone had suddenly just hit the pause button on her senses, everything seemed to slow down some, and she couldn’t think straight. She leaned onto her car more, still reaching for her radio but stopping as she felt something strange, something she had never felt before that made her stop in her tracks. Jan felt like someone was tugging on her pant leg, making it tighter, but it wasn’t that at all. It felt like her pants were suddenly a size too small, her thighs getting larger and thicker and starting to strain her pants by the second. Both of her thighs were swelling more and more, and slight rips and tears were starting to form in her uniform as she couldn’t keep her balance, the panic from the situation causing her to slide slightly to the side and fall from the roof of her car and onto the pavement, laying on her back on the road a moment before moving to sit up. As she was propping herself up from her back though, she all of a sudden was almost pushed sideways, her left arm getting longer as the sensation of growth made her let out a grunt, her sleeve now much too short and starting to get very tight as the muscles were starting to swell. The only unpleasant part was the tightening of those clothes, of all the gear on her shirt and on the belt on her waist starting to push up against her more. Regardless of anything though, panic was still the main emotion as her pants felt tighter still. She could feel her legs getting thicker, her thighs ripping through her clothes as the muscle and heft built up more there, legs getting longer still, and now her calves starting to swell as well. But as the clothes were starting to rip, as her left shoe was starting to pop and break apart as her foot was getting larger by the second in front of her eyes, the pressure and uncomfortable feeling of those clothes being too tight was starting to drift away. New sensations and needs were starting to take hold and rush through her, letting out a low huff and just a slight moan mixed in as her breasts swelled, getting heavier and larger as she could feel pressure in her head as it was getting larger as well. All the sensations were driving her mad, but something else was quickly starting to steal her attention. Sitting back on your butt and with her uneven arms still holding her up, the feeling of her pants finally giving way to her growing hips and muscled thighs caused her to let out a sigh, her underwear ripping all the same, tatters on the ground under her. But what she saw between her legs made her eyes go wide as panic almost set back in again. The feeling of her folds changing, of her clit getting heavier and thicker, pushing out more as what was the opening of her vagina was slipping outwards more, starting to turn into a sack with two small testicles inside that were getting larger slowly. Jan slowly tried to move to turn, going to lean back up against her car so she could move her hands, using the hand that hadn’t started going yet to reach out and touch herself. Her moan from her hand slowly reaching and feeling at her swelling shaft and growing sack was enough to overpower the sound of the driver she had pulled over screaming in fear and driving off quickly, leaving her alone in the street and feeling at herself. The pleasurable sensation and growing need from that new length of hers was starting to push the panic away again, letting out another soft huff as he went to grip at that shaft as it swelled more, just as her right shoe ripped apart from her larger foot growing from within. The radio on her side clattered to the ground as her belt popped, her shirt ripping more from her swelling size, stomach and breasts getting heavier and thicker still as the hand around her new cock was softly and slowly getting larger, letting her feel more of it on her new endowment as it pulsed with need, starting to slowly drip with precum and dribble down the length. She could feel her sack swelling still, now starting to rest on the ground between her legs as her calves were getting farther away from her, legs getting longer. Jan’s eyes were fixated on the dick that had replaced her pussy, slowly stroking over it as her other hand moved to fondle at one of her breasts, hearing the rest of the gear on her chest, including her badge fall to the ground after a much heartier rip, her shirt no longer fitting on her body and falling to the ground around her. She was definitely getting huskier and larger, the pavement in her sight around her getting farther away from her as her upper body was getting taller by the second. Dizzying sights and sensations abound, she was still focused on the growing need within her. Slowly rubbing and pressing over her hefty breasts in her left hand, her right had finally caught up with one more slight spurt of growth surging through it, allowing her fingers to get completely around her throbbing dick and slowly start to stroke it up and down as he openly moaned at the sensation. Her grip felt tight, the strength and power in her arm intoxicating, along with the growing need as that length still seemed to have a bit of a growth spurt yet to go in it. She laid her body back against her car still, feeling it seem smaller behind her as her changes were still settling in, upper body still growing upward and slightly thicker as she was openly masturbating in the middle of the street, sounds of chaos starting to pick up around her from other people noticing and screaming from other incidents around her, something that she would usually respond to. But she was lost in the need, in the pleasure as her shaft throbbed for attention, leaking more precum as she was starting to get very close, huffing and moaning loudly. Stopping for a moment and letting go of her shaft, she slowly moved to get up on her feet, going to lean back a bit and slowly sitting on the hood of her car, hearing it creak under her new weight, and finding it to be a pretty good height to be a seat for her, now standing at nearly eight feet tall. Her heavy, full sack hung between her thighs as she reached again to grip her length, starting to stroke very quickly and letting out loud moans as all the pleasurable sensations of growth seemed to be reaching a fever pitch, signaling that they were almost done, and the pleasure and need had never been greater. She couldn’t stop herself. Letting out a few louder moans with each stroke and starting to get slower each time, she let out a much louder moan as she hit her peak, her sack tightening and pulling up as her length pulsed and throbbed, cum spurting free from that thick, heavy ropes of seed onto the pavement as he groaned loudly. She slowly stopped stroking, leaning back on the police car and making it creak more from her weight as she rode out the sensations still, enjoying it heavily and feeling sated, but only for that split moment. After a few moments, with that feeling past, that need again bubbled up already, her shaft still throbbing in the air as she slowly moved to stand up. She heard a loud crunch, her radio crushed under her foot as she looked down to see just how small the tattered clothes and equipment were, looking up to see the city before her, people yelling and screaming and running, a car or two driving past. But she couldn’t think about helping anymore, that need between her legs throbbing, and the pleasure it brought was all she could think of now. She saw a good number of people close by, in a cafe across the street, seemingly trying to blockade the door and hide inside. She had a smile, she was sure someone in there would like to play with her and enjoy the pleasure she just felt. She saw the reaction of people inside looking out the window, in disbelief and panic as she got closer, her cock throbbing and drooling precum again already. “Aw, don’t be scared! I just want to share my pleasure with you!” ______________________________________________________________________________ The commotion and people running this way and that, several people giving orders and yelling out for help or to coordinate with other groups filled the air as military vehicles were starting to block off the road, setting up a checkpoint from a safe distance outside the city. Sitting in handcuffs and being watched over by several armed men, the scientist was slumped in his chair, crestfallen and completely devastated. Such a small mistake had basically caused the fall of an entire metropolitan city, and it was all his fault. He could hear people talking about reports of what was happening inside. The descriptions brought him some semblance of joy, but at the same time horror. His serum had worked. It was affecting those like it should. Mostly. If only he hadn’t dropped that vial… Looking up as he heard someone enter the tent, he saw a man in a suit, looking extremely irate, staring back at him with a look that could only be described as cold-blooded. “You realize you’ll never see the light of day again, right?” The scientist just hung his head, nodding a bit. “I REALLY fucked up.”