“So, what could be the meaning of this? This one is the fifth such case
in just a few months. Should we really start getting concerned? Are our kids in
danger?”
The interviewer waited for her expert to answer, and Ann raised the TV’s
volume. She tried to listen to as much programs about the “mysterious” aging cases
as she could.
“We really don’t have an answer for that, but it certainly seems this is
becoming more extensive each time. At first we thought it was only an isolated
case with those two girls, then we thought it was the city, but now other
victims have emerged in different areas. It’s definitely worrying.”
Ann knew this expert. He was one of the scientists who had examined
Melanie and herself after their change.
“And do you have any more theories? Can you connect all the cases?”
asked the presenter.
“Well, there’s the obvious link, of course. So far, all victims have
been female, as media has pointed.”
Ann had a few prospect clients who were boys, and she had often wondered
if the vitamins would work on them, but she couldn’t dare to experiment, so she
had rejected their offers. Better safe than sorry. Each pill was far too
valuable.
“But there’s another connection which hasn’t been talked about that
much. Other than the first two simultaneous cases, all girls come from wealthy
families. Even so, Ann and Melanie are relatively affluent, even if their
parents aren’t millionaires like all others’ are.”
“And what significance could that have?”
“We still think this is due to a chemical agent. So it must be something
that is usually found among well-off people. If it’s food or other kind of
product, we still don’t know, but we hope to detect it soon.”
The program came to a close and Ann turned off the TV. She knew people
would realize the changes were only targeting rich girls, but she hoped that
didn’t mean she would be found out any time soon. Maybe it would even work as a
distraction, since they were still looking in the wrong direction.
Ann had no intention of lowering her clientele. After all, other people
couldn’t pay the kind of money she wanted, especially children.
She had just received a response from Brenda, a new candidate, who had
answered to a private mail she had sent her.
In it, Ann had sent a picture of herself where she posed and offered a
wonderful substance that would “give you a grown body just like mine.”
Brenda would make a perfect client, because she was travelling near the
city, which would mean Ann didn’t have to go outstate for the second time in
two weeks, which was great because she wanted to diffuse suspicions, if there
were any.
Ann and Brenda’s rendezvous point was in a bridge near the neighboring
woodland area. Brenda was at a hotel close by, along with her aunt and uncle,
but she had managed to wander out alone while they were at a conference. It was
the perfect moment to make her grow.
Since Brenda wouldn’t be able to bring her own large clothes without
raising suspicion, Ann had a bag with a couple things prepared. She approached
the brunette girl with an inviting grin.
“We don’t have too much time. I should go back before the conference is
over,” said Brenda.
Since those usually took some time, it was a good thing Ann didn’t need
one of her magical excuses prepared for this client, as she had brought her
complete payment with her. Brenda already knew the miraculous product was a
chemical, though Ann had disguised it so that she couldn’t guess the actual
origin of the pill.
While Ann stirred the canned milkshake that contained the medication,
Brenda opened the bag and looked through the clothes.
“I don’t know exactly how large you’ll become,” explained Ann. “Each of
us has slightly different measures, so I brought a couple sizes. But any of
them should fit you well enough for the transformation.”
“Okay, then I’ll wear the blue one. I like it better.”
“Good choice. Here, drink this after you’re done with the clothes.
Change quickly, though usually there isn’t much people walking on these parts.”
Brenda put on the clothes she had selected. It was a blue wool dress
with a wide belt and large boots. She looked a bit ridiculous on the loose
clothes, but as she drank her milkshake, Ann knew things would seem very
different in just a few minutes.
She just waited there for a while as nothing happened, but then Brenda
started to squirm uncomfortably as her clothes started to crawl a bit over her
skin.
“Hey, I think something is happening!” she said excitedly.
Very quickly, Brenda had started to look much older. Her features were
aging dramatically and fast, leaving childhood behind as the 11-years-old
girl’s face became womanly. Her body was also on full blossom. Curves were slowly
pushing out the wool, and her taller frame was making her show more skin on her
arms and legs.
Soon, a maturing teen was stretching the dress, and she entered college
age as she neared on adulthood.
Ann thought her client’s legs were outstanding, as her muscles there
puffed out to give her shapely limbs. Her hips had also flared, and though her
breasts had inflated quite a bit for an average woman’s frame, on her Amazonian
body they looked regular. In fact, Brenda was the smallest one on the chest department
out of all the girls who had used the pills.
She had to adjust her belt as her body continued to swell, stretching
the wool on her behind to its limits.
“I think the dress I picked was too small!” she said with her mature
voice.
The new woman had just come of age and her gorgeous locks had grown a
bit longer, cascading over her shoulder blades. Her lips plumped around her
smile as her freckles faded. The dress looked like a perfect hourglass now with
her curves stretching it everywhere, a small rip forming on its back, but her
large feet were still comfily encased on her shoes.
Looking over a decade older than she really was, the changes slowed
until they stopped altogether.
“I was hoping it would work, and yet I cannot believe it,” said the dumbfounded
Brenda.
“Pleased to help you,” said Ann with a vendor-like smile
“The dress has ripped. I got a bit bigger than I thought.”
“Good for you. But don’t worry, I’ve got larger sizes on that bag. Take the
one with the stripes, I think that’s the biggest.”
Blushing intensely, Brenda removed her current garment, remaining only
in her new adult panties. She changed into a similar wool dress, which was only
slightly larger than the other one, and also tight, but at least it wouldn’t
rip, and the sleeves were far more comfortable. The brown boots she had picked
were pinching her a bit too, so she swapped them for a black pair. Their high
heels rendered her even taller.
“These legs are amazing. I feel like I could crush a person with their
power.”
“You probably could,” Ann warned her.
“I bet I can run incredibly fast too. Their strength feels amazing!”
Brenda walked a couple of steps… and fell right on her rounded backside.
Thus far, she had remained reclined against the bridge’s fence, but as soon as
she let go of it, she had collapsed.
“You might have strong legs, but you’re also unused to them,” explained
Ann. “It happens to all of us. You need some time to adapt to your size.”
“This is surreal. I’ve just realized I really have to explain this to my
aunt. And then to my parents.”
“Just stick to the plan and everything will be all right. Feign
ignorance like all of us have done. Then tell them after it happened, a kindly
couple of tourist saw you in your tattered clothes and they gave you some
clothes the woman had just bought.”
“Okay, I believe I can manage,” said Brenda with more determination.
She grabbed the bridge’s fence and helped herself up. Once she was on
her feet again, she looked down at her body with a transfixed expression.
“This feels very different. Everything sticks out.”
“Oh, I know what you mean, but don’t worry. You’ll get used to it quite
soon.”
“No, no. I like it already.”
Brenda and Ann exchanged quick farewells and parted ways. The longer
they remained there, the more possible it became that some tourist would really
stumble upon them, and Ann didn’t want anyone to see them together.
The news of Brenda’s transformation were reported to media relatively
quickly. Just the next day, she could see her client’s adult face already being
interviewed. She looked well-adjusted and very pleased with herself, and Ann
liked a satisfied costumer.
Plus, her method had been working so far. There was some comment in the
interview about the closeness of the location of Brenda’s change to the city
were the first three cases had occurred, but they weren’t putting the pieces
together in the right way. Nobody was onto Ann.
But she was wrong, as she realized that very night.
More vitamins:
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Pill 3
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