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Something in the Water by ZZZ

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Something in the Water

By ZZZ

 

Into the darkness, so it begins...

 

The Smith Western Chemical Company had just opened next to the Southcross river. It specialized in beauty treatments and cosmetics. Down the river was a major meat processing plant. They specialized in hormone treatments to increase the size and mass of the animals on their nearby farm. Any faulty chemicals were dumped into the river. Further south was the nuclear power plant. It had been dumping low amounts of radioactive material into the river late at night to avoid being caught. The last major plant on the river’s path was the Local filter system, which drained some of the river’s water, cleansed it with experimental cleansing fluids, and then fed it to the tiny towns nearby.

 

The Smith Western Chemical Company soon picked up on the bad habits of its neighbors. It began to dump it’s experimental treatments into the river whenever the results were more exaggerated than they expected. This process went on for a couple weeks, and soon enough they and every company on the river was fined for their criminal activities, and a close eye was placed on them. The damage however had been done. The river bottom had been permanently affected by the chemical mixtures, and had gained an auburn like color. The river creatures had remained relatively unaffected, except for a few fish which were slightly larger than normal, and some which were slightly smaller. Although the companies along the river bed were caught, the nuclear power plant was not. They continued releasing radiation into the water late at night, and the filtering plant continued to treat the water with it’s experimental cleansing formulas in the dark.

 

Darkness came upon the river towns...

 

Littepan Town, twenty miles south of filtering system.

10:23P.M.

 

Mitchel was very upset about his baby-sitting job. The girl he was set to baby-sit was almost old enough to baby-sit herself, what at 16 years old, Nikki was only three years younger than Mitchel, and she definitely didn’t need baby-sitting. Her parents, however, were very overprotective and didn’t want to leave her alone. They had Mitchel come baby-sit her at least a couple times a week, since they knew he needed the money. Her parents simply asked him to watch TV while making sure Nikki didn’t get in any trouble.

 

Mitchel was bored of the same old routine, and decided to disobey the rules Nikki’s parents had set for him. They worked the night shift, and usually came back sometime after 5:00A.M. Mitchel was thirsty-and beer would be the quencher- a definite no-no from Nikki’s parents.

 

Nikki was busy on the phone with her friends, as always, and was late in noticing just how many beers Mitchel was taking in. It wasn’t till his eighth beer that Nikki came out of her room. She was thirsty and headed for the kitchen. Nikki was wearing tan shorts, a sleeveless shirt and was barefoot.

 

Mitchel was already beyond regular thought, and was still contemplating how pissed he was at doing the late night shift. He watched Nikki walk into the dining room and called to her.

 

“Hey little girl, I need some fun if I’m going to watch your skinny ass parade around.” Nikki was not really all that “little”, she was average height for a girl her age, but somewhat slim. Mitchel was too drunk to even know what he was saying. Nikki now noticed how wasted Mitchel was, and tried to make a dash to her room. Although he was drunk, he was still faster than her and managed to grab a hold of her before she could escape. He was also much larger than Nikki and easily overpowered her attempts to free herself.

 

“You’ve been a bad girl Nikki, and now you’re going to get a spanking!” He laughed and sat her over his legs. He brought down his hand on Nikki’s bottom several times until she started crying. She was crying from both the pain and the humiliation.

 

After a couple minutes Mitchel let her drop from his lap. “Get me some water girl! I don’t think the beer is working to get rid of my thirst.”

 

Nikki was incredibly pissed now, but she knew she had better listen to him. She was also still thirsty, and figured she’d grab a drink for herself. When she opened the faucet she noticed the water had a slight blue taint to it. She was very thirsty though, and took a drink from it. She was surprised at how refreshing it tasted. Before she could have another sip, she heard Mitchel call for his water. She quickly rushed over to him as she drank down half her glass. Mitchel quickly took the half-filled glass in his hand and drank down what remained. He too was surprised at the taste, but then he began to wonder as to why it was only half filled. “Hey bitch, how come my glass wasn’t filled to the top???”

 

Actually that was my glass. Yours is here in my other hand, and it’s filled to t...”

 

Before she could finish Mitchel slapped the filled glass from her hand. “Who the hell said you could have any water? I think you need another spanking!” Nikki tried to escape again, but like before he grabbed her before she could get to far. He laid her over his lap and began to spank her once again. Mitchel suddenly felt a strange sensation come over his body. He felt as though he was filled with energy! He started to feel stronger, and began spanking her harder and harder. Nikki also felt the strange sensation on her body. But instead, she felt a bit groggy, and actually felt a somewhat weaker. Mitchel’s slaps to her bottom were now hurting twice as bad. Mitchel continued to spank Nikki, and he was even convinced that her cheeks felt softer under his hand. He was about to bring his hand down again, when suddenly he got the strange feeling again. He spanked Nikki again, but this time, her cheeks felt a bit harder. Nikki felt the sensation as well, and Mitchel’s blows felt somewhat lighter...

 

Mitchel looked down at Nikki’s cheeks and noticed how snug they looked in her shorts. He definitely didn’t remember her filling in her shorts so nicely. He continued to look at them, and he was almost convinced that they were getting tighter. She also felt heavier.

 

Nikki was wondering why Mitchel had discontinued his tormenting. Her bottom was no longer feeling sore either. Instead of feeling sore though, they felt very tight in her shorts, and her sleeveless shirt was also feeling a bit uncomfortable.

 

Mitchel was having at tough time carrying her on his lap now. She felt far heavier. He brought his hand down on her butt as hard as he could, and the result was shocking. He felt as though he had hit a brick wall.

 

Nikki was now wondering why Mitchel was patting her bottom instead of smacking it. She figured he must be feeling a bit more on the drunk side, and decided to try and escape again. She quickly rolled off Mitchel’s lap and pushed him away. When she got to her feet she didn’t expect Mitchel to be lying on the floor from her push. Something else was different. The floor seemed somewhat lower.

 

“What the hell?!?!” Mitchel jumped to his feet and was instantly hit with a sense of terror. He was now looking up at Nikki. She was at least a foot taller than him, and she looked a lot more developed than he remembered. He also noticed something else. His pants had slipped off when he jumped to his feet. They seemed to be at least a couple sizes too big! That’s when it hit him.

 

“Shit!!! I got smaller and you got bigger!!!”

 

Nikki had a wicked looking grin on her face. “Looks like I’m the baby-sitter now, and you’ve definitely been a bad boy!” Nikki grabbed him by the shoulder, and was pleasantly surprised at her newfound strength. He wasn’t able to resist at all. She sat on the chair which he had just been in, and now laid him across her lap, like he had done to her.

 

She looked down at him struggling on her lap, and found two things very exciting. One was how much smaller Mitchel looked. The other was how developed her body had become. Her legs were allot curvier, and she actually had ample cleavage, something she had always dreamed about. Nikki brought her hand down hard on Mitchel’s rear, and he let out a loud scream.

 

“OWWW!!!!! That fucking hurt like hell!!! I wasn’t spanking you that hard!!!”

 

Nikki smiled at the though of how strong she had become. She figured she must have somehow taken Mitchel’s strength. That’s when she remembered the strange bluish water from the faucet. She shoved Mitchel off her lap and ordered him to bring her water from the faucet. He cursed at her, but was very afraid of her new size. He quickly apologized and rushed to the kitchen to get her some water. He was surprised to find it a strange blue taint, but he was happy thinking that it might perhaps poison her.

 

He brought the cup to her and she gave him a nasty grin. She was going to try and take more of his strength. “Now drink it little Mitchel!” He protested, but she simply put her hand around his arm and squeezed. He let out a loud whelp and began drinking the water. She continued to hold his hand as he drank down the water. Mitchel began to complain about feeling dizzy, and she knew the strange water was taking effect. Mitchel began to shrink right in front of her. However, she didn’t feel any different. Soon he was only about three feet tall. She let out a giggle at his puny size, but she was a bit upset about not getting any bigger. Then she started to put some thought into it. “If the water doesn’t let me take your strength, but it still makes you smaller...then that means if I drink it, it might make me...” Mitchel figured it out as well, and quickly dropped the water on the floor. Nikki wasn’t happy about it, but she didn’t care. There was allot more water where that came from. She ran to the faucet and poured herself another cup, and again the bluish water came forth. Nikki quickly took a sip from the glass. She wanted to make sure her theory was correct, since she definitely did not want to end up like Mitchel. She felt the weakness come over her, and she was finding it hard to keep her balance. Mitchel figured the water must be having a negative effect on her, so he rushed to try and knock her over. When he got his arms around her, he was a bit worried since he only reached her waist. Nikki’s weakened sensation soon passed and she felt her body tighten up again. Her shorts let out a small tearing sound, and her firm cheeks ripped out from the middle seam. Her sleeveless shirt now only reached above her belly button, and Mitchel was only as tall as her hips. Nikki flexed her arms and was in awe at the large bicep that rose up from it. She had never had much muscle tone, let alone any sign of a bicep. Her breasts pushed out further on her shirt, and it began to tear from the overwhelming pressure of her strengthening body. She felt like she had the energy to lift just about anything. She looked down at Mitchel who couldn’t even get his arms around her expanded hips, and lifted him off the ground with one arm.

 

“Let me down!”

 

Nikki lifted him higher still, “OK, if that’s what you really want.”

 

Mitchel struggled to hold onto her large and powerful forearm. Nikki let out a loud laugh, she felt drunk with her new sense of strength.

 

Nikki placed Mitchel over her forearm so that half of him was facing the floor and his bottom half was pointing towards her torso. “I think you need another spanking Mitchel.” Again he protested but it didn’t stop her. She placed her hand to his bottom and noticed her hand was larger than his rear. She smiled and extended three fingers, which she used to spank him. He cried out in pain, and she thought she heard something break. She wasn’t even using that much strength. She decided to put him down, and he passed out from all the pain he was feeling. Nikki figured he deserved it, and then looked over at the water faucet. She began to wonder what would happen if she drank more of the strange water. In the process of spanking Mitchel she had dropped accidentally spilled her glass. She walked over to the faucet and turned it on. She had to use two fingers since her fingers were so large. She was greatly disappointed to see that the water was now it’s regular transparent color. She took a swig from it but there was no effect on her. She wasn’t too disappointed though. She now had a body any one would die for, as well as an incredible amount of strength. After a while she went back to bed, and her blankets did not reach the bottom of her feet.

 

When she awoke the next morning, Nikki couldn’t wait to go and show her friends her new body. She pulled of her sheet and was greatly saddened when she found her body to be back to normal.

 

She heard some voices outside her door, and decided to take a peep.

 

“You are never again welcome back into this house Mitchel. How dare you drink alcohol when we specifically told you not to! Now get out!”

 

“I’m sorry sir, I... man I don’t even remember what happened last night.”

 

Nikki’s dad simply pointed to the door, and Mitchel limped out, while rubbing his rear end. Everything had returned to normal, but at least Nikki wouldn’t have to worry about having Mitchel as her baby-sitter.

FIN

 

Hooters restaurant at Tinyfish, a town three minutes from the filtering system.

 

10:00P.M.

 

Darkness...

 

Brook sat at the bar, watching the regulars flirt with all of the waitresses…all but her that is. By no means was Brook unattractive, but the other girls were far more blessed than she was, and they truly lived up to the idea of the restaurant. Brook was a 36C, a great toned body, and beautiful eyes. The problem was that all the other girls fit this same description, except they ranged from 38C to 40DD. She had a decent height also, but she figured that took away from attention to her as well. The guys generally liked the shorter girls because they could get an easy peak down their cleavage. She loved her bust, but she just wanted more guys to notice.

 

While waiting at the bar, one of the girls became overwhelmed with attention and needed help getting drinks for all the guys calling to her. Brook decided to help her out in two ways with one act. She would bring them their drinks, but she was going to water them down. There were about 8 guys to the three waitresses currently on duty, and things were getting out of hand. Fortunately, three seemed like they were ready to pass out.

 

When Brook went to pour the drinks, she noticed a strange blue taint in it.

 

"Hmm maybe I shouldn’t use these beers…"

 

From across the room, she could here the bar patrons getting rowdier. "Why don’t you big tittied wenches bring us some more beer!" All the drunkards cheered, and three finally passed out and fell off their chairs.

 

"An asshole like that deserves to get sick off this blue colored water…"

 

Brook finished pouring the beer, and brought it to the rude patron.

 

"Hey yer perty flat to be working here, how’d you get a job?"

 

Brook ignored the remark and began walking away, but before she realized it the man had his arm around her, and he pulled her next to himself. "Aww, come on girlie can’t you take a joke? Here lighten up and have some of my beer!" He brought the beer to her mouth, then poked her stomach, causing her to open her mouth and swallow the strangely colored alcoholic beverage.

 

The drink was amazingly refreshing, especially since she hadn’t had anything to drink since the beginning of her shift. She decided not to struggle, and kept drinking. The drunkard soon pulled the glass from her mouth however, "Hey woman git yer own beer, heh, give em an inch and they take a uh, BURP!" He then allowed Brook to move away from himself, and finished what little beer was left in his glass.

 

Brook started walking back to the bar to get beers for the other customers, but started to feel very weak. She managed to make it to one of the nearby barstools and leaned over it. Her clothes began to feel very loose, and she was almost sure the barstool looked larger than it had merely moments ago. The feeling of weakness soon dissipated, and was instead overcome with a feeling of energy. The feeling kept getting stronger. One of the other waitresses noticed Brook, and went over to check on her.

 

Brook felt better than she’d ever felt, except that her clothing started to feel tight for some strange reason…

 

"Brook, hon, you Ok?" asked her fellow waitress, Gina.

 

Brook murmured a positive response, but did not look over at her fellow waitress. Instead she took in the strange sensations overcoming her. Her small orange shorts became increasingly tighter. Miniscule tears began to form on her nylons. Her tennis shoes took a tighter and tighter hold on her feet. Most significant however was how snug her Hooters shirt was becoming. The barstool no longer seemed so large, in fact it felt smaller than she remembered. Brook now stood up straight to try and see why her clothing felt so tight. The first thing she noticed was her bust. The cleavage formed by her Hooters shirt was far greater than she remembered. Was she dreaming? How could her bust be that much bigger all of the sudden? She reached down to feel her chest, she had to know whether or not it was her imagination. The answer came quick as she felt those large mounds in her hands. In fact, she could feel her fingers spreading out… her breasts were still getting larger! Why was the rest of her clothing feeling tighter though? Her question was soon answered when she looked at the mirror across the bar. In the reflection was one of the most incredible looking bodies she had ever seen, with her face on it! She could see her now swelling breasts stretching out the word "Hooters" as well as the design of the owl. The orange shorts began to split up the side, revealing more of the sides of her hips, as well as the bottom of her rear. Brook stood on her tiptoes so she could see more of her bottom, and turned a bit, "Oh my god my ass looks great!" She slipped her hands down her cheeks, feeling how much rounder they were, and how they were barely being contained by the orange Hooter’s shorts. Her shorts were becoming so tight now, that they were pressing into her womanhood, causing her to let out soft moans with every tiny surge of growth. Brook looked back in the mirror and noticed that she no longer had to stand on her tiptoes to see below her waist. Her legs, thighs, and arms had become more tone as well, and her nylons now had large rips in them.

 

Brook had no idea how this could have happened. All she knew was that she absolutely loved it. That was when Brook looked to her side and noticed Gina standing there just gawking up at her. "Up at her?" Thought Brook. Gina used to be the same height as her! They both turned to hear one of the other waitresses’ screams from across the bar. The fellow that had forced Brook to drink the beer was sitting in his chair, his clothes barely fitting him, and he was only half his size!

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