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Hello, everyone. It's been way too long since I've uploaded something, despite the amount of work I've been putting into my stories lately. It just seems like there's always more to do before it's finished, and it's hard to keep up. Well, this series is going to be a little different. I'm going to try and keep every chapter around 5-6 pages, and update weekly. Let's see how that works out.

As always, all constructive criticism is welcome. Enjoy!

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"I am not a mad scientist, I am not a mad scientist..."

KRAK-BOOM!

"YAH!" Jackie nearly jumped out of her skin when a bolt of lightning struck seemingly right outside her window. Maybe I should have picked another night to do this, she thought as she glanced around her lab nervously for what felt like the hundredth time. If someone were to walk in here now, seeing her wearing a way too big t-shirt and pants that needed a fully closed belt to keep from sliding off her, she'd be the laughing stock of the campus.

And yet, that would be almost preferable to the lack of attention she received now. Despite working toward a PhD in chemistry and biology, the 23 year old brunette was barely noticed outside the science labs, and she was getting sick of it. Tonight, however, that was all going to change.

Jackie picked up the glass flask on the lab table, her soft blue eyes observing the gentle swirling motion of the light blue concoction inside. It was hard to imagine that there were thousands of nanobots floating around inside, or how far the science had advanced with them in the past few years. They weren't available for commercial or personal use, and she would be in a lot of trouble if someone found out she had stolen research material for personal body enhancement, but Jackie was tired of the curvier, dumber women getting all the attention. She'd take her big brain over big breasts if she was forced to choose, but why should she have to choose?

Steeling her nerves and pushing her glasses up, Jackie bought the beaker to her lips and slowly tipped its contents into her mouth. It moved and tasted like thick, gooey cough syrup, and Jackie had to fight back a gag reflex as it slowly slid down her throat. It was an unfortunate necessity; in addition to providing a vehicle for the nanobots to get into her body, the serum would also provide the fuel necessary for the changes she desired. A small shudder escaped her as she felt it settling into her belly, setting the flask down with a small, "clink!".

The first step done, Jackie slid over to the nearby computer and booted up her customized program. It had taken her months to develop, but all that hard work had paid off. All anyone had to do was upload a script that included the desired changes, and the nanobots would go about their work. It was unclear exactly to what extent the body could be modified, but she theorized the relatively simple changes she was looking to make were well within the nano-bots ability to make happen.

Jackie loaded her premade script and set it to run, not bothering to give it a second glance. She'd written and proofread it so many times she could recite the entire script from memory at this point. She just wanted to add a little bit of size to her hips and rear, and some nicely sized C-cup breasts; big, but not obscenely huge, either.

"O.K..." Jackie took one last deep breath, steeling herself mentally for what she hoped was to come as she reached toward the keyboard. "Here we g-oh!"

Hitting the run command after booting up the script, Jackie gasped as she felt the nanobots immediately go to work. It started as a warmth in her stomach, as the nanobots began to activate and draw the needed nutrients for the changes she'd entered. The feeling slowly began to radiate from her belly outward, filling both her chest and her hips.

Jackie began to pant softly as the heat began to grow. The chill of the cold lab air which had initially made her shiver was all but gone, the young scientist beginning to sweat as the nanobots went about their work. Her breaths were coming in quick, short bursts, and she began to wonder if she had made a miscalculation in her formula or the programming. A sudden wave of nausea only served to deepen those concerns as she grabbed the bench tighter, fearing she would collapse at any moment.

The nausea and heat soon began to pass, or at least became more bearable. Jackie's breathing began to steady and become more normal, and allowed her to notice the first effects of her formula. A particularly nasty cheerleader had once given Jackie the nickname "Cutting Board", with her practically non existent breasts, and more than once she'd heard snide comments from observers believing that she was a cross dressing boy and not actually female when she tried to wear dresses and other more traditionally feminine clothes. That had been more than a little devastating to her self esteem, so it was with a bit of excitement when Jackie began to feel the weight of actual breasts on her chest.

They were small and barely noticeable even when she gripped them through the shirt, but they felt enormous to Jackie. She actually had something to hold in her hands, and she gasped softly as her nipples began to engorge and rub against the fabric of her shirt. Even better, as she groped and squeezed the small mounds on her chest, was how she found more flesh was filling her hands as time passed. She could actually feel the weight growing, her fingers slowly being pushed further and further apart as her breasts continued to swell.

"Oooh..." Jackie was so entranced with the development of her chest, she had completely forgotten about the other addition the formula was supposed to be making. Still, she couldn't completely ignore how her jeans were starting to feel snugger around her hips as inches of soft, firm flesh were being added, especially when the belt she wore began to bite into her growing flesh. Reluctantly, Jackie was forced to end her breast groping early before the tightening belt began to truly hurt her.

It was a true struggle for Jackie to remain some sense of composure as the changes continued. Watching as her breasts swelled large enough to push out against her t-shirt on their own and expose her belly ever so slightly, being able to actually see the curve of her butt through pants when she'd never experienced that before just made her feel so alive. She had repressed most thoughts of sex and intimacy for the longest time, but those thoughts were slowly bubbling toward the surface of her mind as she finally had what she felt was actually a sexually attractive body for the first time in her life.

DING!

Within minutes, Jackie had gone from a twig-thin tomboyish figure to a well-figured woman as the program finished its work. She was overjoyed, and part of her wanted to just ravish herself right then and there in the lab. Still, she had embarked on this journey almost as much as for scientific purposes as well as personal, and she needed to document everything that had happened. Trying to ignore the growing dampness between her legs or how nice it felt to feel her chest bouncing as she moved, Jackie made her way back toward the terminal. As she prepared to close the program and pull up her personal diary that also served as her experiment journal, though, something that flashed across the screen gave her pause.

"Uploading second stage?" Jackie's head tilted in confusion as she read the words on the screen. What was that all about? There WAS no second stage!

Confused, Jackie pulled open the text file containing the changes the nanobots were supposed to make. She had designed it to understand normal language, wanting to be able to make changes with just a couple of keystrokes. Increased bust size? Check. Increased hip and waist size? Check. Run file PET upon completion? Uh-oh...

A feeling of dread slowly filled Jackie as she exited out of her script and ran a search for any files called PET. In short order a never before seen file was presented to her. Double clicking the link revealed the folder contained three files. Two of them were text programs compatible with the nano-bot program, titled, "Kitten", and, "Slave". The feeling of dread intensified as she opened the last program, a simple text file titled, "Read first".

"Dear Jackie. Found your little program and diary. Was tempted to just release it and let you get laughed off campus, but instead I think I'll have some fun with it. Be seeing you soon, Kitten!" -E.R.

"Oh.... Oh no.... no, no, NO!" Jackie recognized those initials right away. They belong to Eric Rogers, a student in one the chemistry classes where she worked as an undergrad assistant. Well, former student now; Jackie had discovered that his big end of term project had been plagiarized. She felt a little bad about reporting it to the professor, but the school rules were clear that plagiarism meant an automatic dismissal for the semester. It was nothing personal; Eric seemed like a bright guy, if maybe a little too bright for his own good. He felt doing class work was below him, and had probably just gotten lazy with doing his project. She had been a little worried about Eric wanting to get back at her once she reported it, but her professor assured Jackie that she wouldn't have to get involved any further with him. So much for that promise, she thought dryly.

There was no time to question how Eric had found out about her project or hacked her file; Jackie had to see what exactly he had done. Opening the, "Kitten" file, she felt her stomach beginning to turn as she read what he had in mind.

"That sick little freak!" She shuddered at what Eric had plotted for her to come. It was so weird and extreme, and she wasn't sure it was even within the parameters of the nano-bots to actually carry out what he described. Still, she wasn't going to leave anything like that up to chance. While she hadn't exactly planned on a scenario like this happening, she HAD programmed an instant shut-down command in case something had went terribly wrong with her original experiment. She paused only long enough to disconnect the computer from the school's wi-fi before reopening the nano-bot program, hoping that would be enough to prevent Eric from hacking in again and trying to stop her or make things worse.

"Command can not be executed at this time?!" That was the line that greeted Jackie when she tried to initiate the shut-down. More of Eric's work most likely, and it would take her too long to try and correct it now. Worse, she could see that the, "Kitten", file was already being downloaded. She couldn't alter a script once it had been uploaded.

Fighting down a growing sense of panic, Jackie opened the, "Slave" file. The title pretty much said it all; after getting through with her physical transformation, they would alter her mind to become Eric's slave. The keywords that stuck out in her mind from her quick read were, "submissive", "helpless", and "constantly aroused".

Seconds seemed like hours as she read those words, seconds that she realized she could have been using trying to salvage the situation. She could have very easily given in to the hopelessness that had plagued her through most of her young adult and now adult life, and she wasn't about to start letting it happen now. The physical changes were locked, but the mental script hadn't been uploaded yet.

Jackie's fingers practically flew across the keyboard. She only had time to make a few alterations and save them before the nano-bots picked up the original file and ran it as it was. She made sure to change a few keywords and remove some of the more extremely vulgar stuff, adding one or two lines of her own in their place.

As she clicked the, "Save" button after her alterations, it crossed her mind that perhaps she could have just erased the, "Slave" file altogether. It probably would've saved her from the mental changes... or maybe left her comatose if the nano-bots tried to execute a file that it could no longer find. There was no time left to ponder either of those points as the second file was locked in a moment later.

BEGINNING SECOND STAGE

Jackie gulped; no going back now. Moving back toward her lab bench, she steeled herself as the warmth she felt before came back with a vengeance, signaling the start of her new transformation.