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A short intro by Ready – this story was NOT written by myself. It was by Ragnarok385 who lent a hand on the dialog and behind the scenes scripting for some of the later Growth Labs. I wanted to put this story out for your enjoyment and let you see the previously unpublished things we were working behind the scenes.
Feedback is welcome of course but please use your common sense and civility. Critical comments are always welcome whereas simply complaining and snarky comments are not. This is a small community folks and you get nothing from tearing people down.
Growth Lab 12 Extended Script: story by Ragnarok385 – first published 2013.02.25
Hannah heard the sound of boots on metal echoing through her skull as she struggled to keep her headache down. Damn energy overload, gives me a massive migraine every time. She heard a *FLICK* and then the barely audible hum of electricity as she was bathed in light, her eyes protesting angrily at the suddenness.
“Alright I’m up!” Hannah groaned as she struggled onto all fours. Shaking her head she realized she still have the catalyst necklace in her hands, it’s faint pulsing heat easily felt through her hand. At least I got it out of Naomi, she thought as the sound of a boot tapping on metallic grating alerted her to someone’s presence. Hannah’s eyes lifted up from her own knees, finally having adjusted to the brightness of the room, and up into the very full blouse that went as official uniforms for the Advanced Science Division of the military. Before the other woman even spoke Hannah knew there could only be one woman who’s bust encompassed so much of one’s vision–
“Welcome aboard the USS Luxembourg General Stromberg.”
“Good to see you too Luna,” Hannah managed to say with a smile. “Still feeding these things I see.” She said gesturing to Luna’s massive breasts.
“I see you haven’t lost your sense of professionalism,” Luna said shrugging off the remark, “Did you complete your mission? I would have hated to bail you out down there for nothing.”
“That was your plan in the beginning you know,” Hannah said staggering to her feet. She stood up for a few moments and took a single step forward before collapsing onto Luna. “And have you ever used this thing?! Damn, I feel like I’m drunk right now.”
“Obviously I tested it,” Luna said, “I built it after all.”
“So you’ve used it yourself?”
“Of course not, I used willing volunteers,” Luna said as she helped Hannah to her feet. Gently pushing Hannah backwards she guided her to a seat on the edge of the platform. “And you never answered my question.”
Hannah sighed and held up the necklace in her outstretched hand, “Yes I did. This is the catalyst we built using your data.”
Luna looked down at the innocent looking necklace, “You could have picked any object, why a necklace?”
“I picked it because it’s a family heirloom,” Hannah said shrugging. “It’s something I had on hand when you sent the design down.
Luna frowned slightly as she examined the necklace in Hannah’s hands. Hannah suddenly felt the catalyst in her hands grow hotter, and she felt her fingers begin to grow in response. Summoning all her mental reserves to bear she was easily able to force it down, although that pounding in her head certainly wasn’t helping and she shut her eyes hard to refocus. When she opened her eyes a quick look down at the increasingly familiar weight upon her chest was all she needed to know. “Shit, shit, shit.” Hannah murmured under her breath as she struggled to contain the energy that was flowing out of the catalyst and into her hands.
“You know General, if you hadn’t used a ruby for the storage matrix and instead had used a diamond you wouldn’t be in this predicament right now.” Luna said observing Hannah’s increased bust with only a slight amount of professional concern. “However, even with the leakage from the inferior device you constructed that should be well within your limits to control.”
“Ya, well, I’d love to see you try it.” Hannah said grudgingly as she struggled to maintain her current size. “Oh, ya that’s right you’re immmmmmuuuuunnnnne!!!!” She shouted as her breasts surged outwards taking up all the remaining space between them.
Luna looked on, her eyes still betraying nothing as she stood, her demeanor almost impatiently waiting for Hannah to control the energy flow from the catalyst. If only she knew what this felt like, Hannah thought as she grasped at her bountiful breasts to contain their swelling mounds. It feels so good, and yet I know I can’t give in to it. If I could just concentrate–
“Look General, I understand this is proving difficult for you to control for some reason,” Luna said approaching Hannah, not that Hannah could tell since her breasts covered the majority of her vision. As it was Luna looked up to see a nipple the size of her own ample breasts and sighed audibly. “Just release the energy into me please General.”
Hannah shook her head, “Look I know you think you’re immune to this stuff, but I caaaaannnn handle it– OH GAAAAWWWWDDDD!!!” She screamed as she felt a gloved hand brush against her nipple. That simple movement, that amazingly pleasurable bolt of electricity that shot directly up her spine and into the base of her skull set her body on fire. Within seconds she was not simply losing control, she had lost it, and with a moan unbefitting of an officer, she released the energy in a blast of power.
Hannah opened her eyes to a heavy sigh from Luna. Looking down at her chest she saw that she was once again, normal sized, and once again found herself looking up into the giant chest of her colleague. “I feel like we’ve been through this before Luna, let’s try it again.” Hannah said with a chuckle.
“Yes let’s…” Luna said reaching forward and grabbing a hold of the catalyst. Hannah willingly relinquished it, and watched as Luna then turned to hand it to a smartly dressed woman standing off to the side. “Lieutenant, take this down to the BE-deck and return with a squad of trained decon personnel.”
“Yes Commander,” said the calm young woman as she threw a smart salute and left the room with a *SHLICK* from the door.
Hannah felt the weight on her shoulder and looked up to see Luna offering her a hand to her feet. With a smile Hannah took it and steadied herself against her counterpart, “So I see you’re still immune to the energy.”
“Like I told you earlier, it’s all mind over matter,” Luna said crossing the room and punching a few numbers into a wall console. “You just have to want it.”
“Easy for you to say,” Hannah muttered, “You haven’t been there on the front lines like I have.” Then as she scratched her head she turned to survey the machine she had arrived on. A scattering of her team from inside Naomi was lying unconscious atop the platform. Some were starting to stir, but most still looked to be out cold.
“Here, put this on.” Hannah turned just in time to catch the jumpsuit uniform that was tossed her way, “I want to have you dressed before I give you a tour of my ship.”
“What are you going to do with them?” Hannah asked slipping into the uniform and gesturing to the unconscious personnel.
“Lieutenant Angels has her orders to continue the transportation of military officers and enlisted up to the Luxembourg for decontamination and examination.”
“What about the Furihara sisters?”
“Those two will also be brought aboard the vessel for examination.” Luna said putting her hand to her temples and massaging them gently. “It seems as though they might exhibit different pathologies than just the normal mutation.”
“So they’re going to be your guinea pigs?”
Luna and Hannah turned to look back to the platform as Susan sat up shaking her head.
“Dr. Lee, I had forgotten you were on base during that operation.” Luna said with a icy smile. Just then the door opened and the Lieutenant walked in flanked by half a dozen mech units similar to the ones Hannah had during her ground operations. “Lieutenant, would you be so kind to escort Dr. Lee to my private lab. See to it that she is given any and all necessities and I will be up to see her soon.”
“Yes mam,” Lieutenant Angel replied as she grabbed another jumpsuit from the wall rack and handed it to Susan.
“You didn’t answer my question Luna.” Susan said as she reached a sitting position.
“All in due time doctor.” Luna said as she began to walk towards the door. “True I am a scientist, but I have my responsibilities as an officer first to adhere to,” she said as she looked over her shoulder once more at Hannah. “I want to show you what I’ve been working on up here. If you would follow me General,” Luna said as she walked out the door, not even waiting to see if Hannah followed. Typical, you really haven’t changed at all have you Luna.
“Normally this is the part where I’d say you’re compensating for something,” Hannah said rounding on Luna and taking a not too subtle look down, “But I know you’re not.”
“Must you always be so vulgar in your backhanded compliments,” Luna said with a slight smile. “I would have thought a life on the front lines would have taught you some discipline out of the Academy.”
“And I would have thought that spending the last year on a space station would have left you cold and devoid of humor,” Hannah said putting her finger to her forehead, then pulling it away suddenly as though struck with a thought. “Oh wait it did.”
Hannah watched as Luna pushed a button on the panel beside the door as behind her the wall parted with a *SHLICK*. “I think you’ll remember that I didn’t have much humor to begin with,” Luna said as she met Hannah’s eyes again, “But what I do have I save for a select few.”
“And old friends don’t rate high on that list?”
“Old friends do.” Luna said with a smirk, “You, however, do not.”
Hannah feigned hurt as she clutched at her heart, “You cut me deep, Luna. You cut me deep.”
“Then perhaps you won’t mind taking a rest for a while,” Luna said gesturing into the cabin behind Hannah, “I do happen to have a space station to run.”
“Alright, fair enough,” Hannah said feeling a yawn coming on. “I’ll tell you that transporter takes quite a bit out of you.”
“I’ll keep that in mind, but if you’ll excuse me I really have to go check on the progress of securing the Catalyst.” Luna said as she spun and began walking down the hallway.
“Alright, keep me posted,” Hannah said finally releasing the yawn she had been holding back in Luna’s presence. Watching Luna’s retreating back with a sad smile, Hannah finally turned and walked into the room and over to the standard issue military bunk on the wall, and within moments was out cold.
“Transportation of the Catalyst is proceeding as planned.” Katherine Angels said as she handed Luna a folder. “And as you requested here are Doctor Lee and General Stromberg’s research notes on the creation of the device.”
“I’ll study this later,” Luna said as she put the file aside, “Thank you Lieutenant, but I’m more concerned with getting the Catalyst stabilized inside the teleporter’s dampener field. Has it reached BE deck yet?”
“Negative Commander, it’s currently travelling with a full decon unit in that direction.”
“Who’s in command?”
“Sergeant Spades.”
“Good choice Lieutenant,” Luna said, “I’ll begin making my way down there now though to oversee–”
“Commander Masters are you there?”
Luna looked down at the armband she was wearing to see the incoming message was from her own personal lab. “This is Luna.”
“Commander this is Dr. Susan Lee. I’d like to speak with you–”
“Can it wait doctor? I am rather busy at the moment.”
“This is a pressing matter that I need to speak to you about…privately.”
Luna sat back for a moment and looked to Katherine, who as usual betrayed nothing her face devoid of emotion. With a sigh Luna hit her armband, “I’ll be down shortly.” Then she turned to Katherine as she rose, “Inform me immediately if anything gets out of hand. I imagine the closer they get to the teleporter’s core the more likely it is for something to happen.”
“Yes Commander.” Katherine said standing and throwing a smart salute as she watched Luna leave the room.
*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*
“Come in!” Susan yelled from across the room.
“This had better be good doctor,” Luna said as she walked in the door. “You’ve pulled me away from some very important…” Her voice trailed off as she looked around her personal lab almost in shock. Where everything had been placed in its own unique location, everything tallied and marked, notes and other books neatly organized, now it looked as though a madman had taken over her lab.
Instruments were strewn about, the tale of their usefulness shown in where they were finally discarded. Notes and books were stacked atop one another and haphazardly left about various tables. And in the back of the room was Susan adjusting some large capacitors on Luna’s supercomputer.
“What have you done?” Luna gasped staring around the room almost in shock.
“Sorry, I couldn’t access your files so I had to decipher your notes,” Susan said shoving the capacitor back into the giant motherboard to hear the whur and hum of the computer kick on. “And then your computer wouldn’t turn on–”
“It’s password protected, and voice activated.”
“OH!” Susan said moving to the console at the base of the large 3D projector screen in the middle of the lab, “That makes a lot more sense then. But never mind that, what I wanted to talk to you about was the mutation.”
“You mean the HEG-12 virus?”
“Well yes, but specifically your mutation.”
“What?” Luna’s voice was cold as ice as though her imagination was making it up.
“Yes, your permutation of the mutation.” Susan went on ignoring the look she was receiving from Luna. “I’m amazed really it’s quite a unique alteration and I was sure that I had discovered them all after examining the Furihara girl’s DNA.”
Luna could hardly believe what Susan was saying. Taking a few steps forward she tried hard not to collapse into the chair at her feet. There’s no way I’m infected…they told me I was clean. I can’t be infected, I mean I don’t exhibit any symptoms–
“So like I was saying I think you’re more like a storage unit for energy than a catalyst like the Furihara girls.”
Shaking her head slightly Luna looked up at Susan, “I’m sorry run that by me again.”
“Basically, your body acts like a giant battery, storing energy that you absorb from various sources,” Susan said as she punched a few buttons into the console in front of her. Instantly a wire frame model of Luna’s body appeared in the projector and small energy beams started traveling towards it. “Your body instead of exhibiting growth symptoms stores the energy without using it,” the energy waves began to pass into Luna’s body slowly filling the wire frame. “It’s truly remarkable actually, this discovery could lead to–”
“What happens when the subject reaches full capacity?” Luna said gesturing to the model that was now nearly full with the colored energy waves.
“Well…I…um, I don’t know exactly.” Susan said, “I would assume that the subject would start exhibiting symptoms to an extreme degree due to the large amount of energy contained.” She made a few adjustments to the model and suddenly the wire frame’s breasts surged outwards as energy waves were shown leaving her body, while still more entering into its body. Pressing a few more buttons, Susan shut down the model and picked up a notebook and pen, “There’s still a whole lot I don’t know yet–”
“Well when you figure that out let me know.” Luna said rising abruptly from her chair and marching quickly from the room.
“But wait! Commander there’s experiments to be done and I need you for–”
*SHLICK* *CLICK*
“Computer lock Laboratory Zero.”
“Laboratory Zero locked Commander.”
I can’t be infected I can’t be. Luna thought standing outside the room her fury rising. All her life she had been in control, complete control, and nothing was going to change that. I’m immune because I have control. I have focus. I am driven to success by these things, and it is these things that keep me from growing when exposed to energy like normal people. You can’t measure drive, control, and focus with some stupid test like they did in the Academy. They are intangibles. Unmeasurables. And I have them in spades–
“Commander Luna this is Sergeant Spades we have a situation down here on BE deck and you’re, uggggghhhh, needed right away.”
“On my way Sergeant.” Luna said as she turned back to the now locked door to her lab. She gave it one final stare, I respect you as a fellow scientist Dr. Lee, but in this you’re wrong and I’m going to prove it to you. Luna thought as she headed down the hallway to meet up with the Sergeant.
As soon as Luna walked through the door the problem before her was clearly evident, and would have been to just about anyone. A small group of technicians were huddling around a small spotlight looking thing near the teleporter’s core all of them exhibiting signs of straining clothes and even further strained minds. Directly in front of the core stood Katherine along with another soldier in a full decon suit.
As the door slid closed behind her Luna watched as every head turned to see her striding confidently towards them and the relief on their faces was plain as day. “Commander we have a situation here.”
“Clearly since you were forced to turn on the dampener array,” Luna said gesturing to the small spotlight looking element. “And it appears to be working as designed,” Luna said turning back to Katherine, “My compliments to you on developing a competent prototype based on my notes Lieutenant.”
Katherine blushed slightly, then remembered herself as she pointed towards the core, “Commander as you can see Sergeant Spades has installed the Catalyst within the core’s dampener field wall, however,” She said turning the various technicians and personnel huddled around the dampeners, “it appears as though it is still giving off immense amounts of energy.”
“More than the core itself?” Luna asked.
“Appears so mam,” said a decidedly female voice from inside the decon suit. With a whoosh of air, the suit depressurized and the cockpit opened to reveal one of Luna’s soldiers dressed in similar garb to Katherine. She jumped down from the cockpit to land next to the two of them, straightened her uniform and threw a salute.
“And you are Sergeant Spades I’m assuming.”
“Yes mam,” the woman said.
“At ease Sergeant,” Luna said as the sergeant relaxed her stance slightly. “And why is it that you’re in a full decon unit while the rest of your team was not?”
“In all honesty mam, we normally don’t use the blasted things. Slow, clunky, never liked them much myself,” She said before gesturing to her crew and the Catalyst, “But never had to deal with something like that before. We started transport as we normally do, but by the time we got down here from the teleporter room we had all used our emergency decon units and it was all I could do to get to a suit before things got out of hand.”
“So your hand picked team of the best scoring candidates from the entire Academy in terms of mental stability and control weren’t even able to transport this thing here.”
“I’m sorry mam.” Was all Sergeant Spades had to say.
“It’s not your fault Sergeant,” Luna said looking back at the Catalyst, “just interesting is all.”
“Pardon?”
“I find myself wondering lately if there are certain other qualities that should be tested at the Academy instead of those that are currently used,” Luna said waving her hand and shaking her head, “but that is a discussion for another time. What is it you wanted me here for Sergeant?”
“Mam, despite having the Catalyst within the containment field the amount of energy that it is giving off is still relatively high, and it seems to be incredibly erratic. I’m no scientist, but I thought this field was supposed to keep all the energy contained within it.”
“You’re correct Sergeant,” Katherine chimed in. “That is its original purpose, but I don’t think we ever anticipated using it to contain anything but pure energy.”
“True, but the functionality should still be the same.” Luna said as she looked to Katherine.
“TELEPORTATION SEQUENCE INITIATED”
Katherine turned to the base console and rushed towards it. “I thought I told them to stop transporting until we had this situation contained.” Her eyes began scanning the console and her fingers were a blur across the keys.
Luna and Sergeant Spades looked up to see the ruby necklace in the center of the beam begin to glow. Within seconds the ruby had turned from a deep red color, to a pinkish hue, and now floated in the middle of the beam glowing white with energy.
To Luna what happened next seemed to move in slow motion. She watched as Katherine’s head turned back to her, no words, but her eyes told her that nothing good was going to come out of this. Luna heard herself yell, “Lieutenant get away from there!” But her words were drowned out by the visible concussive wave of energy that burst forth from the Catalyst.
The wave struck Katherine square in the chest, her body flung backwards by the blast as she landed with a groan on her backside. The wave continued on past Katherine, slamming into Luna, who for her part was able to stand her ground. Although she keeled over from the blast as though punched in the gut, there was no pain to it. Steadying herself she looked to Katherine who was struggling to her feet, almost woozy.
“Katherine are you alright!” Luna said as she began to walk over to her Lieutenant.
“I…I think so Commander,” Katherine said as she stood up shaking her head. “Looks like nothing is–”
*POP*
Luna stopped in her tracks as Katherine’s shoulder plate landed with a *clang* on the floor. Already underneath where it had been Luna could see Katherine’s skin through the broken stitches of the uniform.
“No, no, nonononono!” Katherine began muttering as she looked over at her shoulder now clearly visible through her constraining clothing. She didn’t have much time to focus on her shoulder though as the front zipper of her uniform erupted, her breasts surging forth like water from a dam. Gripping her chest tightly, Katherine hardly had time to remember all the training Luna had taught her about controlling the growth. She always said this was the easy part controlling the growth, Katherine thought as she gritted her teeth against the strain of her now ill-fitting clothing. Focus on control, focus on you, focus on what you want to achieve…Oh gooooodddd this would be so much easier if my body wasn’t practically on fire right now, she thought as her hands now instead of holding back tit flesh were now firm holding onto handfuls of nipple.
Luna watched as Katherine struggled with her growth, but knew there was only one way to help her now. I have to shut down the teleporter to remove all this energy fro–
“Oh man that hit me like a fucking train,” Said a voice from behind Luna.
Spinning quickly Luna saw Sergeant Spades clutching her chest as she made her way towards the decon suit. “Sergeant! I need you at that console on the double!” Luna said pointing to the wall unit that housed some of the major utilities. With a groan Spades nodded her head in agreement and stumbled towards the console.
Luna for her part ran towards the teleporter controls shouting over her shoulder, “Turn off the main power to the teleporter array and I’ll shut it down manually from here!”
“Yes, uuuuuummmmm mam,” Spades groaned as she felt her chest begin to push hard against the constricting fabric. “Alright Angela,” Sergeant Spades said to herself, “Don’t let the Commander down now.” She scanned the console quickly feeling the heat of her body building from her core. She found the controls, and with a few button pushes she was able to initiate the power drain.
“TEN SECONDS UNTIL SYSTEM IS READY” Came the metallic female voice out of the console.
“I don’t, mmmmmffff, have ten seconds!” Spades yelled at the console. I can’t hold it in any longer! My body is burning up! She thought as she let out a moan of ecstasy. She found herself imagining a multitude of tiny hands caressing her entire body, the feeling of them causing waves of pleasure to course through her in ways that even her lover couldn’t–
“SYSTEM READY TO DE-ENERGIZED”
“About time!” Spades yelled, as she pressed the button and her entire uniform burst from her swollen body.
Luna stood at the console in front of the teleporter core and watched as the prompt appeared on the glassy screen. “CONFIRM DE-ENERGIZING SEQUENCE?”
Without even a second thought, Luna pushed the button and watched as the screen went dark. Looking up she saw that the Catalyst was now back to its original color, and looked to be floating within a stagnant tank of a watery substance. Despite this core being her design, she had never come down to actually see it in person once it was operational. She knew that its purpose was to convert the growth energy into a more compressed state so that more of it could be stored in a limited area. Although it had never occurred to her that compressing it so would give it almost liquid-like qualities.
“Thank you, mmmmffff, Commander.”
Luna was broken out of her observation by the sound of Katherine’s heavy breathing behind her. Turning she saw that her Lieutenant now dominated her view, her body now easily twice the size it had been previously. Her body was heaving with what Luna could assume was either exhaustion or the throes of pleasure, but regardless something needed to be done before she continued to swell. Already her breasts were bigger in diameter than most professional basketball players were tall, and based on what Luna understood about the mutation, it was only a matter of time before the subject gave in to its addictive qualities.
“Lieutenant I thought we discussed how to control this sort of thing?”
“We did Commander, but uhhhhhhhh, its soooooo hard.” Katherine said through gritted teeth.
Luna watched as Katherine’s eyes rolled back in her head as her hands reached out to massage her breasts to relieve the built up pressure behind them.
Shaking her head, Luna walked forward, “Katherine, please you have to control this,” she said as she placed a hand on her Lieutenant’s stomach.
What happened next was something neither woman expected as Luna felt her hand suddenly grow warm beneath her glove. Then suddenly Luna’s entire body surged with heat as though someone had turned up her internal temperature by ten degrees. Her hand felt as though it was being scalded and she pulled it back quickly shaking it as one would do if they burned themselves.
Then as quickly as it came, the heat vanished, leaving Luna feeling suddenly uncomfortably cold. As she looked up, she saw nothing, but as she heard coughing at her feet she turned her gaze downwards to see her Lieutenant crumpled on the floor, breathing heavily surrounded by the remains of her uniform.
“Thanks…Commander…for using that emergency decon on me,” Katherine gasped out as she continued to look down into the grating, “I don’t know how much more I could have taken of that.”
What the hell just happened? Luna thought as she stared at her hand. Did I just drain her of energy? Shaking her head she gathered herself quickly, I don’t have time for this now, “Yes, you’re welcome Lieutenant, but in the future I expect to not have to resort to these tools when it comes to my first officer.”
“Yes mam, I’ll work on it.” Katherine said pushing herself up onto her knees.
“I would expect nothing less.” Luna said turning her back on Katherine and walking towards the door. Her gaze drifted to Sergeant Spades as she was desperately trying not to pleasure her newly massive body. “Find another emergency decon and see if you can return Sergeant Spades to her original state, Lieutenant.”
“Yes mam,” Katherine said pulling herself to her feet using a railing. “Where are you heading Commander?”
“I’m going to see who was so bloody important to bring up that they disobeyed a direct order from my first officer.” Luna said as she exited the bay.
Now to find out why the hell my Lieutenant’s direct orders were disobeyed. Luna said as she stormed up through the decks of her station. It wasn’t like this before, everything had always gone according to plan, and as soon as that hot-headed bitch Hannah showed up everything’s going to shit. She stopped in the middle of the corridor, placed one hand on the wall to feel the coolness of the metal underneath and almost let it seep into her own veins.
Taking a deep breath she closed her eyes and as she released the breath she imagined releasing all her pent up emotions with it as well. You know Hannah has nothing to do with what’s going on. You are just looking for someone to blame, and who better than an old friend you’ve constantly tried to best. Calm yourself, show her that you are different, you’re not the same girl you used to be. You can make the tough decisions, and in a moment you’ll know why everything is coming apart. She took another deep breath, and removed her hand from the wall, feeling the warmth return to her fingertips. Now, let’s go get some answers, as she begins walking again towards detention bay; her stride no longer conveying the hurried, unprepared attitude she had previously embodied, but her normal, self-assured confidence befitting of her demeanor.
As Luna approached the room she could see the small orange lights outside the door signaling that the dampener system was in use within the room, which could only mean one thing. So they brought one of the Furihara sisters onboard, Luna rubbed her temples outside the door. I suppose they thought they were doing us a favor getting them up here early, but I’ll have to reiterate to my soldiers that orders are orders regardless of whether you agree. And without a second thought, Luna walked into the room.
As the door slides open Luna notices a young man standing guard at the entrance, his face a mask of sweat. A little further into the room she can see an equally young doctor struggling to see her clipboard. Judging by how she is holding that I’m guessing she’s not quite used to tits as big as mine, Luna said as she watched the doctor continue to try and find a place to both see and write, while still coping with her enormous bosom. If the y can do this even with the dampeners on they’re a lot more powerful than that artifact Hannah brought on board, Luna thought to herself as she walked towards the man standing guard.
As she approached, she could see how ill-fitting his clothes were and allowed herself a single sly remark, “Something wrong Corporal?”
“Nothing…uggghhh, mam.”
“Nothing huh?” Luna says looking around the room, and her jaw nearly drops. Re-focusing herself she turns back to the clearly uncomfortable guard, “I see something wrong with this picture already.”
“And, what’s ummmfff, that Commander?” The guard said his eyes darting back and forth, fearful that his “small” problem was becoming not so easy to hide.
Luna swung her hands to both sets of cells and the people within, “I thought Lieutenant Angels gave you strict orders NOT to have the entire Furihara family in the same room.”
“Well, uh…It seemed more convenient for you to interrogate them this way, er, mam.” The guard said. His shirt was now awfully itchy against his bare skin and he wanted nothing more than to rip it from his body. As a matter of fact, he thought, the way that young girl in the cell with the man keeps looking over here, she’s almost daring me to do it. The way she keeps winking at me and licking her lips like that-
“Corporal! Look at your commanding officer when you’re being addressed!”
Snapping back into focus the guard threw a quick salute only to hear his uniform tear audibly down his spine and under his arms. “YES MAM!”
“You’re dismissed Corporal,” Luna said walking past him and into the room waving her hand at him in passing. “And you’re looking slightly feverish, you should head to the ship’s physician to get yourself checked out.”
“Yes mam, right mmmmmm, away.” The guard practically moaned as he ran from the room.
Serves him right the idiot. Do none of my orders get followed anymore? I told them to separate these two and what do they do? Put them fifteen feet away from each other. It’s a blessing they at least picked one of the holding cells with the dampeners installed, she thought looking to the ceiling to either side of the cells. Not that it looks like it did much good for him. If that bulge in the front of his pants was any indication, which I’m sure it was since I doubt he’s really that big–stop Luna, she chided herself as she brought her imagination to a screeching halt. She turned her gaze to the remaining doctor and then to the cell containing a smiling Mika and Principal Benton. You’ve got work to do.
“Aww, you sent him away.” Mika smiled innocently, “And just when it was about to get to the good part.”
“And what part would that be?” Luna asked taking a step forward to stand in front of the cell. “The part where you seduce him into letting you out so you can ride his infected body begging for release?”
“Something like that,” Mika said with a smile, “But the way he saluted you like that, and the way Ms. Truffles here is fidgeting about,” Mika said as she rolled her body onto her stomach and propped her head up with her hands, “I’m guessing you’re quite the big shot around here.”
“No pun intended of course,” came a voice from the other cell causing Luna to turn and see Naomi waving her hand towards Luna. “But really if those things aren’t fake, then I’m guessing you’re already well in control of whatever it is that’s effecting us.”
Allowing herself a small chuckle Luna replied to Naomi, “Well, you’re right on one account, there Ms. Furihara–”
“Umm, excuse meeeeee,” Dr. Truffles practically moaned from behind Luna. Luna turned her head to see the young doctor was practically holding the fabric of her dress together with her bare hands. “I think I made neeeeeed to see a physician as well.”
“Yes Doctor, I will alert you when I am finished, thank you for your time.” Luna said waving off Dr. Truffles who hurriedly ran from the room. Or rather as fast as her newly enlarged assets would allow. Luna turned back to Naomi as she continued, “where was I? Oh, yes, you’re right that I do have considerable control over my own body, and for that fact I can assure you that nothing you or your sister can produce will affect me in any way.”
“What do you mean by what we can ‘produce’?” Mika asked as she kept her eyes trained on Luna.
Luna thought for a moment then shrugged, “Well, I guess no harm in telling you since you’ll find out soon enough. You and your sister have developed a rare genetic mutation that allows for you to generate vast quantities of energy. In order to store all this energy your body changes size in order to contain the amount, but even then it’s sometimes not enough–”
“And that’s when other people around us start growing?”
“You’re very sharp Mika,” Luna said smiling. “Now I have some questions for you two–”
“So if we could control this we could make anyone grow at any time?”
“Well I suppose it’s theoretically–”
“Well except when Naomi’s emotions get the better of her,” Mika said with a mischievous smile.
“Hey! That’s not fair!”
“Oh come on now,” Mika said, “Everyone here knows you have serious impulse control problems.”
“Well at least I have impulses!”
“ENOUGH!” Luna yelled in the middle of the two squabbling siblings. God this is why I never want to have children. “Now if you two could stop arguing I have some questions I would like to ask before I release you to Dr. Lee for some testing.”
“Well what do you want to know?” Mika asked as she began to stroke Benton’s leg.
“How do you generate the energy?”
“Hmmm,” Mika said as she tapped her chin with her hand. Then a smile stretched its way across her face, “Well, I could tell you, but it’d be much more fun to show you I think,” she said looking up at Benton as her hand began to trace circles on his groin. “What do you think Benton? Should we show the queen government bitch over there how we do it?”
“Uh, Mika I don’t think that will be, uhhhh, ummmm, Mika!?” Benton said as Luna watched as the man’s face suddenly transformed from a look of concern at the young girl’s actions around his waist band, into a blank mask as she removed his cock from beneath his pants.
“Ms. Furihara, that will not be necessary,” Luna said as she stepped forward and disabled the dampener system on the cell. “I’ll not allow conduct like that on this ship.”
“Well, frankly I don’t really care what you allow on this ship,” Mika said continuing to rub her hands up and down the length of Benton’s cock, “This is going to happen whether you want it to or not.” Mika smiled as she looked up at Benton’s face as he tried desperately to hide the pleasure that Mika’s cold hands were causing to his erected appendage. “Because like you said yourself…we can’t control ourselves.” And with that she plunged her lips over Benton’s cock.
Luna was speechless as she watched, mouth agape as Benton’s face went from a mixture of concern and pleasure to, with a single swirl of Mika’s tongue, simply pleasure. The man was moaning something along the lines of “Stop” or “Oh God Mika” but soon he was simply smiling as Luna watched in amazement as the suspenders that previously were holding up his pants were now struggling to stay stretch further to encompass the new girth of the man’s shoulders. His neat bow tie is slowly losing the fight to his quickly swelling neck as within a mere couple thrusts of Mika’s head the man she was staring at went from average male to what would have passed as a steroid junkie’s body.
My GOD, so this is what it really looks like first hand, Luna’s mind races onwards as she tries desperately to compile all that her eyes are seeing. His muscles are swelling up like balloons already his chest is much broader, his neck barely visible beneath his shoulder muscles. The sleeves of his shirt are barely there still from his biceps and his hand is absolutely massive. He could probably massage my entire breast with that–no stay focused Luna you have to– moaning from Mika snapped Luna’s attention away from the rest of the growing male wonder in front of her to the girl’s head.
What the hell is that?! Luna thought as she stared at Mika’s head as it now bobbed up and down on what looked like a series of fleshy soda cans stacked atop one another. Mika’s hand, which before had encircled Benton’s cock now barely wrapped halfway around the massive organ, but despite all that she’s still sucking hard on that huge cock…Seeing this is almost turning me on, Luna thought as a hand absently began to move up to her breasts contained beneath their fabric prison. However, with a shake of her head she came back to reality and crossed her hands beneath her huge bust, like hell will I give this little girl the satisfaction.
Mika moaned quietly as she felt the familiar heat of her body begin to well up within her. She could feel Benton’s manhood throbbing powerfully beneath her careful oral ministrations. A firm grasp of his enormous hand on her entire ass was enough to let her know that she was still doing an excellent job despite the fact that she was deep-throating what felt like a warm soft wine bottle. With a surge of pleasure coursing through her body from her mouth down to her butt she suddenly felt the warmth of Benton’s hand against her skin as the remains of her jeans fell around her hips. She could feel Benton’s hand, which before had grasped her entire ass, now struggle to grab all the flesh of a single cheek.
Looking out of the corner of her eye she saw the military bitch reach up and absently grope her own breast, turning you on am I, you cold hearted bitch. Well, let’s see if I can up the ante. With an audible pop, Mika lifted her head from the tip of Benton’s cock as his leg-sized appendage sprang forth from her mouth like the arm of a catapult.
Looking up into Benton’s pleading face, Mika smiled, “Don’t worry I’m just getting more comfortable that’s all.” With a groan she felt what remained of her jeans give way to expose her entire legs to the elements just before her breasts rose like dough out of the confines of her blouse. With a slight stretch she stood up, and shifted her bulk slightly as she turned to face Luna, “Besides, wouldn’t want her to miss the best part of the show.” Mika laughed a little as she felt Benton’s hands wrap around her breasts and lift her up off the ground despite her size. With a smile, she reached one hand up and around her lover’s neck, careful not to knock his absurdly small glasses from their precarious perch atop his nose. With the other she slid it behind her body and found the soft, warm flesh she was seeking and arching her back she slowly inserted Benton’s member into her swollen lips.
What the hell does that sister of mine think she’s doing?! Naomi thought as she watched her normally reserved sister mount their principal and begin riding his monstrous cock. If she keeps this up there’s no telling what might happen. Last time I grew tits the size of fucking Everest, now on Earth we had that luxury, but now we’re in space for crying out loud! We don’t have that kind of luxury–
“Mmmmm, Naomi, I think we, uh, may have a problem here.”
Snapped out of her reprieve, Naomi turned to her mother, as she held herself against the wall for balance. “I think maybe my outfit is a little too small for what your sister has in mind.”
And sure enough, Naomi could see, even from behind her mother, the outlines of her breasts beyond her shoulders, clearly not where they’re supposed to be. Shit Mika I hope you know what you’re doing.
“So you figure out how we generate the energy yet?” Mika asked as she continued her pumping of Benton’s cock, which by now looked more like a small tree than anything else.
“It’s not exactly taken every ounce of my deductive reasoning skills,” Luna replied calmly staring at Mika.
“Still a cocky bitch, huh?” Mika said between breaths and moans, “Well how bout we show you how we release the energy?”
“That does not concern me–”
Mika let out a huge laugh only to have it cut short as her eyes rolled back a little in her head from the pleasure of Benton’s pumping. “You think me unloading all this energy into you isn’t concerning? You think those tits of yours are big now wait until after I’m done with you.”
Luna sighed, and shook her head, “Look I told you earlier that I have complete control over my body and am therefore virtually immune to the symptoms of the energy you generate–”
“Bullshit!”
“Well, why don’t you use that brain of yours while you’re pleasuring yourself,” Luna said smugly. Just then a loud moan erupted from Anne behind Luna and she turned to see the woman sitting on the floor, her breasts already filling her lap as her sweater gave up on trying to contain the fleshy orbs and was occupying itself with simply keeping as many threads together as possible. Laughing Luna points at Anne, “I mean, your own mother is hardly able to control the massive power output you seem to be giving off and they are within the dampener field. Truly a remarkable feat in and of itself, but I am unaffected–”
“You’re just not affected yet!” Naomi shouted from Anne’s side. “Trust me you will be soon enough, everyone is.” Then looking past Luna to her gigantic sister, “Are you sure this is a good idea?”
“Of course I’m, uhhhhh, sure,” Mika said between moans, “She grows then lets us go because she can be their new guinea pig not us.”
“Ya and what happens if we can’t stop it like last time.” Naomi says as she sits down on the bench next to Anne. Already Anne’s head is higher than Naomi’s even though she is seated on the floor and her breasts are already approaching the size of Mika’s at rapid speed.
Shaking her head, Luna sighs and turns to Naomi and Anne’s cell. Reaching out she punches in the code to release the dampener field.
“What the hell are you doing!?” Naomi screams from her seat. With almost the force of a tidal wave she can suddenly feel what before she felt as a small trickle as the energy from Benton and her sister crashed upon them. Without warning her own chest begins to slowly inflate beneath her blouse, but not nearly as much as her mother whose body nearly doubles in size instantly.
“I, uhhhhh, mmmmm, I can’t, hhhhhhmmmmm, hold it in anymoooooooorrrrre!” Anne cries out and suddenly her back arches as she unleashes all the energy contained within her breasts, each of them the size of Luna, directly into Luna.
Naomi covers her eyes as the flash of energy courses through the room, and when the light fades she gasps.
“That’s not…”
“There’s no way–”
“Sorry to disappoint you two,” Luna said standing there arms still crossed under her breasts. “But I told you I’m immune.”
“Bull-mmmmmmmffffff-shit!” Mika yelled from her vantage point atop Benton’s tower of cock flesh.
“Think what you want, but there is nothing either of you can do to cause me to exhibit symptoms,” Luna said her eyes suddenly hardening, “So give up this stupid game of yours and I’ll forget any of this even happened.”
Mika and Naomi tried to meet Luna’s gaze and simply had to turn away from the steely visage of the woman. Luckily, they turned towards each other, and Mika saw in Naomi’s eye that fiery passion that she had come to know and love in her sister so well. Challenge accepted bitch, Mika thought as she renewed her vigorous pumping.
“That sounded like a challenge to me,” Naomi said standing up and walking towards Luna. As she did with each step she took her chest swelled larger and larger until they eclipsed even Luna’s in size. “And girls with tits as small as yours shouldn’t be making challenges your assets can’t cash.”
“Oh, you think this is a challenge,” Luna said. Even as she said it she thought to herself, I can’t believe I’m letting these kids goad me into this futile display. She mentally sighed, and then felt the fire return to smolder in her eyes, but sometimes, children need to be taught a lesson. And some lessons can only be taught the hard way. “Please, you want this to be a real challenge I’ll take the three of you. Everything you got. Last woman standing wins.”
“Famous last words bitch,” Naomi said as she felt her body continue to swell. Her bra was draped useless over a nipple that was now simply much too large for it to contain. Her hips had flared outwards and could have, if she had been so inclined, buried the military woman’s head straight into her waiting pussy lips. She heard Mika whisper something to Benton and loud slurping sound she dismounted the giant’s dick that would have easily surpassed Luna in size. As Mika sauntered over to stand next to her sister, Naomi couldn’t help but stare at her sister’s outrageously curvy body. Even at their size her assets were absurdly exaggerated.
As the two of them turned to face Luna, they heard another moan from behind them, “Please…let me…need, release…so full.”
Naomi and Mika smiled as they heard their mother behind them, her body laden down by her breasts that were approaching a size that would have made them the same if not larger than she was.
“Guess ridiculous curves run in your family,” Luna said as she eyed, each one of the women in front of her in turn.
“Soon it’s going to run in yours too.” Mika said.
“And a lot more than it does already.” Naomi chimed in.
“After this, you’ll wish you could get your tits back down to that size.” Mika laughed.
“Just get it over with already, I’m tiring of this already.” Luna said as she waved her hand dismissively.
And with that the three women give one final moan of pleasure before each of them climax in spectacular fashion.
Luna had to close her eyes as the blast of energy surged towards her. Like every other time she felt the incoming wave like a warm summer breeze, not that I’ve felt one of those in years, but the memory is still there I suppose. She held her hands up to her chest as she felt the warm air seem to coalesce around her, wrapping her in the warmth like a fuzzy blanket on a cold winter’s night. And now I wait a few moments for that warm feeling to subside as it seems to merge with my body. Slowly, slowly it’ll grow colder, colder, that’s right, soon I’ll be back to normal, she told herself as the warmth within her began to slowly fade. Yes that’s it, almost there…wait, why do I still feel a little warm. What’s going on here? She found herself opening her eyes as she felt the small buttons of her uniform begin to push outwards against her hands. What the hell? But just as soon as it started it seemed to stop, her eyes falling to the now visible flesh between the gaps of her uniform. No…I can’t be… she thought, but the warm feeling still coursed through her veins and throughout her body as if that warm blanket was still wrapped ever so loosely about her naked frame.
“My god…you actually did it…”
Naomi’s voice knocked Luna back into reality as she stood staring at the three woman on their knees and a giant of a man stroking himself in the confines of his cell. Seeing the two Furihara sisters staring at her in disbelief she realized that they probably had not seen the malfunctioning of her uniform, and I wouldn’t want to give those girls any reason to think they won this little duel of ours. “Looks like I’m the last one standing. Better luck next time, hopefully you will be more cooperative when next we meet.”
Turning she began to walk out of the room speaking over her shoulder as she went, “I will arrange for you all to be escorted to a new location. I think it best to keep you all separated for the time being as was originally instructed of my crew. Until then, behave yourselves and I’ll make sure the doctor is lenient with her testing.” And without waiting for a response stepped out and sealed the door behind her.
“Computer, proceed to administer tranquilizing gas into the chamber, and call a team of specialists down here for transport of subjects to four separate cryo sleep stations until myself or Lieutenant Angels gives authorization for their release.”
“Yes Commander Masters.”
“And make sure my orders are carried out this time. Any deviation please inform me directly.”
“Yes Commander Masters.”
Good, Luna thought as she made her way down the hallway, clutching tightly at her chest. The warm feeling hadn’t gone away when she had left the room, and now she was starting to worry. Don’t panic, don’t panic, you’re in control, but that small rational part of her mind began to speak, but just in case better head down to the teleporter control room, they’ll have the equipment I need. And with that Luna made her way down the hallway, at a speed and gait very much unlike her normal steady stride. If anyone had seen her, well they probably would have described it as…desperate.
“I should have known better than to rely on a temporary cure, despite the obvious personal benefits.” Luna thinks to herself as she stumbles again as another wave of warmth flows over her. “I know better than that, but luckily my focus seems to be keeping everything in check.” She steels herself and continues her confident stride down the hall. Apparently the virus is beginning to take its effect, but it seems to be fairly slow-acting so I should have enough time to reach the containment area and perform a full decon per protocol. She chuckles a little to herself, “Of all the personnel aboard this station, I would have never expected myself to be the first to have to follow this procedure.”
As she continues walking she notices that her gait is becoming faster and deliberately slows down. There is no need to rush, She tells herself, I am not in any danger this is simply a precaution. As she reaches the bay doors she waves to the various technicians about the room and walks towards a central control panel.
As she reaches the panel and looks down she notices how taut her shirt and band straps look now. I’ve always had to deal with a large bust, but nothing like this. I can hardly see the keyboard now. Another wave of heat travels up her spine and she has to grasp at the sides of the console to remain standing. The feeling is certainly intense. I wonder if this is how all the infected feel while experiencing growth? If so I can certainly see why less controlled individuals would choose to simply give in. Then as she began typing in the command sequence for the decontamination procedure she muses, Actually, it is not unlike an orgasm, only the effects seem to be growing stronger at the moment…ugh, must keep my focus–
“Commander is there something I can help you with?”
“No carry on soldier. I am merely running a test sequence that should be complete momentar-mmmm-ily.”
“If you say so mam.” The soldier leaves and Luna notices him walking over to another soldier and whispering something under his breath. The two soldiers nod at each other, then look Luna’s way until they notice that she is watching them and they continue back to work.
Is the effect truly that noticeable? I should think not since I have so far only experienced a slight increase in my chest– Ping! A button pops against the screen and falls onto the keyboard. Looking down away from the screen she sees her already expansive chest billowing forth from beneath her uniform. Apparently the effect seems to be increasing. Curious that. No matter I can observe the symptoms at some other time as soon as I have performed a full decontamination of myself…Why is the program requesting access? Pointing to a technician walking by, “You there, who is responsible for maintaining the Decontamination Protocol software on this unit?”
“That would be me Commander.”
“And would you care to explain why it requires access.” Luna stated and saw that the technician she had addressed was simply gawking at her chest, which by now she could feel the cool air of the containment area conflicting with the surges of warmth that seemed to be coming more and more frequently. “Soldier, I thought we addressed this at your enlisting brief on this station that when a commanding officer-ummfff, asks you a question you are to–”
“Yes of course Commander. Sorry mam, uh–” PING, PING, “The software has yet to be downloaded from base.”
“Well perhaps you could aid me in performing that download.”
“Uh, sure Commander…Are you alright mam?”
“I will be as soon as I know that all of our-mmmfff, systems are online and functioning-aaaahhh, properly.” Luna said as she stepped away from the control panel. As the young man stepped in front she found the waves of heat becoming even more frequent almost constant at this point. She thought to herself, This should not take long, and I seem to have kept this mostly under control. The effects on other infected are nearly instantaneous so I seem to be keeping this relatively in check. However, I would rather of already had completed this procedure prior to the personnel seeing me in this state. Looking at the young man at the console, but, if he does not finish soon I may have to– RIIIIPPP as her shirt begins to tear along the back and her pants tighten at the seams. She notices that now she is hovering slightly above the man’s head, when before they were eye level. If this wasn’t such a critical situation I would enjoy taking the time to document all of this. Certainly the change in perspective alone would be note-worthy, not to mention the actual physical sensations of stimulated pleasure…No I can’t think like that. I have to keep this under control. My crew are dependent on me, and I cannot risk putting them in harm’s way. I can’t afford to lose focus now. Any minute now I’ll be able to operate the protocol and then I can get back to discovering a cure.
“Uh, mam I think there might be some sort of problem with the control unit…” the young technician mumbles under his breath as she sees he is typing furiously into the module. Frustrated he turns to find himself face to face with Luna’s now extremely generous bosom, and she watches as it takes all the man’s effort to look up to make eye contact. “Commander it seems that I may have lost access rights to perform this procedure–”
“And would you care to explain how this happened petty officer?” Luna replied as she had to force down the sudden urge to fan herself from the hot flashes that were almost feverish.
“It appears my access has been revoked due to a lapse in training on Order–”
“Alright, enough.” Luna blurts out cutting the man off. “Find me your superior officer and bring him–” PING, “here.” Luna finished ignoring another button as it bounced off the control screen behind the Specialist. Seeing the man’s eyes darting to the newly released view of her massive breasts, “NOW SOLDIER!”
“Yes, mam, right away mam.” The young man said throwing a smart salute and dashing off in the opposite direction.
Paperwork, Luna shook her head as she struggled to contain the building pressure inside her body. It was like someone has turned the heat up in her body just as they would a thermostat, and although not unpleasant, it was starting to inhibit her ability to think straight. That soldier will have to be disciplined later for his lack of diligence…but really, who decided to change the decontamination procedure at the last minute—
“This is the bridge to Commander Masters…Commander are you there?”
“Yes Lieutenant Angel what is it?”
“We’re receiving reports on the bridge of erratic energy readings from your area…Is everything alright down there Commander?”
“Yes lieutenant, there is n-uuuuhhhh-thing abnormal in the area. Please continue your sweep of the ship.”
There was silence on the other end of the intercom system for a moment before Luna heard her number one reply, “Yes mam. Let me know if there are any unusual activities in your area.”
The intercom fell silent as Luna felt the front of her uniform continue to give way to the slow advance of flesh. Her skin felt like it was on fire, and she was half surprised that her clothing wasn’t simply burning off of her body. But instead it’s tearing away, bit by bit, Luna thought as she once again looked down at the now large expanse of cleavage still barely contained within the last vestiges of her shirt.
Looking around at the various crew members in the bay she couldn’t help but notice that all eyes were focused on her. Whether it was sideways glances that were quickly averted as her gaze swept past, or just blatant staring she found the attention to be…unsettling. It’s the one of the reasons I joined the military. Any porn star can have huge tits, but I doubt any of them have the drive to get where I’ve gotten– her thoughts were interrupted as a loud SNAP echoed through the chamber and she felt her breasts fall against her stomach. She could feel the remains of her military special issue bra lying limply on the front of her pendulous breasts and decided it was time to make the call.
“Attention all personnel!” She roared, her voice echoing off the chamber walls. “This is a Code 4 evacuation of the area. I want all non-essential personnel to move into the upper decks as a pre-caution. All other essential personnel are to remain here and work solely behind the energy dampeners that have been set up in case of a contamination event.” Her eyes scanned the room again and she saw the ensign she had dismissed earlier returning with who she assumed to be his commanding officer. As a mental note, now I know why speeches are always given from podiums now. It is much easier to project your voice when you are standing above a crowd, she thought as she realized for the second time how much taller she had grown. Where before she was of a similar height to the majority of her personnel, now I think I would be hard pressed to find anyone who could look me in the eye on this ship. A truly unique experience that upon resolving this lapse I will have to investigate. But for now, “For those of you who heard Lieutenant Angel’s broadcast earlier know that although I don’t think there is any cause for concern, I have decided to perform a full decontamination of the area in light of the scan telemetry. I would request that none of you speak to anyone else on this matter as I will handle it personally. You are all to scan out of this laboratory as per usual procedures, and if I suspect anyone of you have started a panic I will see them personally held accountable for their actions. I Do Not Want A Panic. Am I understood?”
“YES COMMANDER!” was the immediate reply of all those within earshot. She watched as individuals began to file from the room leaving only a handful of people to remain. Those few who were left began to walk the perimeter of the room, activating the dampeners that had been installed just recently in preparation for the Catalyst’s arrival. Although a few glances of fear and panic were sent her way, she saw that they were quickly melted by the stoic face she had put on. Despite all outwards signs saying otherwise, if I simply stay calm and exude my normal confidence then this will aaaaaaalllllll be over soon without any panic. Luna thought as she heard a rapt salute of shoes on metal somewhere below her.
“Commander Masters, Chief Petty Officer Logan Sykes reporting for duty.”
“At ease Chief Petty Officer,” Luna said having to take a few steps back in order to see the man she was talking to. The last growth spurt had left her pants in tatters and now despite the fact that Sykes only came up to her waist, she couldn’t see him beyond the massive orbs of her chest. When she finally backed away far enough she saw that the man was older, his pointed mustache looked waxed and refined almost as though he had been bred for the military all his life. Even at ease he stood, feet shoulder width apart, arms behind his back eyes up looking into his commanding officer’s own. Unbelievable, Luna thought as she stared down at the one Logan Sykes, he’s really sticking to protocol in a situation like this?
“Chief Sykes, I require your assistance for activating the decontamination procedure for this room, and one of your subordinates was unable to assist me.”
“I apologize for that mam, system just got recalled yesterday and I had been a little lax on my reports. Will not happen again, mam.”
“Glaaaaaad, to hear it Chief,” Luna practically moaned. “But let’s be quick about it.”
“Yes Commander right away.” Logan replied as he turned his back on the huge-breasted giantess who was his commanding officer. There are times when a man has to do his duty, but they never told me I’d have to deal with this, Logan thought as he began inputting all the necessary data to begin the transfer. They told me if I liked my women big then I should join up with this crew, but until right now I didn’t quite know why. It’s too bad we’re still on duty though, he thought taking one quick glance over his shoulder at the massive tits of his commanding officer. From what he could see her uniform was hanging on for dear life, but not as much as the woman’s custom bra was. He remembered seeing the Commander and her massive breasts only during the first debriefing of their mission here. On that day he had thought it a joke, and that the real commander was a prankster, hiring a stripper to take his position up at the podium. I had bristled at that, working under a commanding officer who didn’t take the rules seriously. My father and his father, and his father all the way down to great-great-great granddad had served in the military and all of them held to their duty and honor. I had thought that I was going to let them all down…until I heard her speak. Decisive, spirited, driven, she had all the makings of the perfect commanding officer, although time would always weed out the talkers from the doers.
On that day he had allowed himself to marvel for a short while at the woman’s figure, but since then had not had the opportunity to see her again. But I certainly got a full view of her now, Logan thought as he continued typing into the computer. Despite his military upbringing, nothing could change the fact that he was deep down still a man, and a man has wants. And more importantly, what man wouldn’t want that? I mean, the cup of her bra can barely contain her nipple!
“General Stromberg, General Stromberg are you there?” Came the voice from seemingly nowhere. Hannah spun around in her chair to face the door and saw that there was no one there. I must be imagining things, it’s been quiet in here since that bitch Luna confined me to quarters.
“General Stromberg, please answer if you can hear me.”
“I can here you, but where are you?” Hannah said looking around the room.
“It’s Dr. Lee, I’ve been trapped in one of the labs by the Commander.” She began and before Hannah could express her outrage, Susan continued. “But forget about me, you have to get to the bridge now. I’m looking at the ship-wide scanner sweeps and there’s huge activity in the Catalyst room.”
“Alright, I’m sure Luna is on it already–”
“I think the Commander might be the cause of it.”
Hannah sat in silence for a moment. Then strode to the doorway. “Dr. Lee I need an exit.”
“I just finished hacking the door controls for your room,” she said from the hacked intercom punctuated by a SHHHIIIICCCKKK as the doors slid apart. “Good luck General.” Was the last thing Hannah heard as she bolted down the hallway.
“What the hell is going on in the Catalyst room?”
“What the hell are you doing on my bridge?” Katherine replied as Hannah strode into the room. “I thought the Commander had you confined to quarters.”
“I never did well in isolation,” Hannah said walking up to stand only feet away from Katherine, “Ask your Commander how well I did in isolation at the Academy.” Looking around as she finished her quip she cocked her head in confusion, “Speaking of where is Luna right now?”
“The Commander is down in the Catalyst room handling a slight contamination breach.” Katherine said as she gestured to a couple of personnel at the console to her left. “You two, please escort General Stromberg down to her room and ensure that the door remains locked this time.”
“Belay that order,” Hannah said with a quick glance at the two men who had just risen from their seats. She returned her hardened gaze back to Katherine, “With the Commander gone I am the ranking officer on this vessel and as such I order you to bring up the video surveillance footage for the Catalyst room.”
“You will do no such thing Petty Officer.” Katherine countered, not even bothering to break her stare down with Hannah, “With all due respect General, this is a naval vessel and as such I am the ranking officer in the Commander’s absence, even over you General.” Katherine sighed, and shook her head. “Don’t make me do this General.”
“Look, Lieutenant Angel, I know you trust the Commander, but at least do me the courtesy of checking the video feed in the room to make sure she’s alright.”
“She’s already shown she’s immune to whatever genetic mutation it is that has infected the rest of you. So she’s the logical best choice for this kind of work.” Katherine said as her eyes darted back and forth, “Plus there are internal dampeners in the room, an improved design from the schematics provided to you and your ground forces. There should be nothing to–”
“WARNING, WARNING, ENERGY DAMPENERS AT 50% CAPACITY IN QUADRENT BE-69.”
Both Hannah and Katherine turned to the sound of the alarm and the technician that was now rapidly punching in coordinates to his flex screen. “Lieutenant that’s the Catalyst–”
“I know what room it is dammit!” She yelled, “Get it on screen now!”
“Alright Commander, I believe the download has, ummmmfff, been completed as requested.” Logan said as she turned to face the Commander who’s shirt had long since given up. She stood in the corner of the room facing the console her eyelids constantly fluttering as she struggled desperately to retain her focus. I don’t know how she, hygggagh does it, Logan thought as he felt his calves burst from the confines of his trousers. His boots had long since given way under the strain, and he could feel the inseam of his pants splitting from the growing length of man-meat within.
Luna watched as Chief Sykes struggled with the inner workings of his mind and the contradictory nature of what was his military honor and male desires. And I certainly cannot blame him that is for sure, but as soon as the decontamination procedure activates we will be free of this predicament and I will expect no-uuuuaaahhh-thing less than strict military discipline. Luna thought as she felt her already expansive breasts surge forward again. Despite her immense size she could not reach the ends of them, which is becoming increasingly annoying since they ache so. If I could simply rub them a little I’m sure it would help…no stay focused…no not on the bulging of Chief Sykes’s pants, “Chief Sykes are you ready to proceed with the decontamina-shuuuuunnnnn?”
“Yes Commander, pulling up the schematics of the plan now.”
“Pulling up the video footage…now.”
Both Katherine and Hannah stared at the scene before them. In one corner was a massively swollen version of the Commander. Neither of them could tell if she was standing or sitting as her breasts covered nearly the entirety of her visible body. However, they could tell that she was growing still as the body filled more and more of the area in the corner of the room.
Standing in front of her was a man dressed in the remains of a military uniform desperately punching his sausage sized fingers into the touch screen of the console in front of him. Dangling between his legs was what could have been confused with a third leg, but judging from the veins popping from it and the musculature of the rest of his slowly swelling form it was easy to guess at what it was.
“Switch to camera two…” came Katherine’s stunned voice. The screen in front changed to show some of the other personnel scrambling around the Catalyst which seemed to be glowing fainter and fainter. Despite that, the personnel were in various state of disarray, some wearing little to no clothing, others trying desperately to remain sane as they fought their animalistic urges. Shreds of clothing were scattered everywhere, and in the distance the humongous breasts of the Commander loomed.
For some reason I can see
“Switch to camera three…” More of the same, “Switch to camera four…” Again. This just…it can’t be happening…
“Katherine, snap out of it!” Hannah yelled grabbing the woman’s arm.
“She said she had it under control…” she said lifelessly, “She said she was immune–”
“Does she look immune to you?” Hannah yelled pointing to the screen. “She looks just the same as the rest of us. Only it’s going to be a lot harder to get her back on the ship since she’s going to be floating in space!” Turning to the rest of the crew, “Listen up everyone. Execute decontamination protocol–”
“Commander Masters come in.”
Everyone’s head spun to see Katherine speaking into her wrist communicator. “Commander do you copy? This is Lieutenant Angel, please respond.”
“This is Commander Maaaaaasters.” Was the near moan of a reply.
“What is your status Commander?”
“Everything is mmmmmmm, under control down here we will have the situation contained shortly Lieutenant.”
“Luna this is Hannah, you don’t look like you have anything under control. I’m going to have the Lieutenant issue a full decontamination of the compartment–”
“NO!” Was the shouted reply from the other end. “I can handle this I just need a little more time to reverse the effects. It shouldn’t take long.”
“That’s a negative Luna, I’m initiating the decon–”
“Lieutenant this is direct order: Do Not Let General Stromberg Near That Console!”
Hannah turned to Katherine and saw the fear in her eyes as well as the confusion. She was torn between what she probably thought was right, and what she was ordered to do… “Understood Commander.” Katherine said as she pushed a button on her communicator and the sound went dead.
“What the hell are you doing?”
“Obeying a direct order, now stand down General.”
“Look, you’re being ridiculous here, she’s out of control.” Hannah screamed practically pulling her hair out. “I’VE SEEN THIS BEFORE!” Without warning Hannah felt the familiar warmth of growth caress her body. She looked at her hands, now shaking not only with rage, but with the pleasures that the growth promised. Her chest felt tighter as the tank-top she had on failed to offer much give to her slightly swollen breasts. I’m letting my rage get to me, Hannah thought as she stared into the once again cold eyes of Katherine. I need to focus here, she thought as she broke eye contact with the Lieutenant and looked around the room. All eyes were on her, and although she thought she saw one or two of the crewmen shift uncomfortably when her gaze settled back on them nothing looked quite out of place. It looks like I’m the only one who noticed it, she thought as she returned her stare to Katherine’s blank gaze. Good thing I know how to control it then, especially since Luna looks like she’s about to go critical. Think Hannah, what would be so bad about a full decon of the area…
“You there pull up the detailed schematics of the decontamination protocol for that room.” Hannah said before turning again to face Katherine, “at least let’s look at why she doesn’t want to perform a full decontamination.”
“It doesn’t matter!”
All heads turned to the doorway to see Dr. Lee standing there out of breath grasping at her chest. “We have to decon that room now.”
“What makes you say that doctor?” Katherine said, then cocking her head, “And where have you been lately? You missed our daily staff meeting for the past two days.”
“Your Commander,” Susan said venomously, “locked me in my lab and killed the access to it. I had to hack the system to even make it out of there before things got too out of hand.”
“Why would she lock you in there Dr. Lee,” Hannah asked turning away from the screen, “I didn’t even think to ask earlier.”
“Because she asked me to do some research that was supposed to be kept secret from the rest of the crew.” Dr. Lee said as she slumped down into an empty chair. “She’s been modified same as us,” She began then shook her head as if to revoke her statement. “Well sort of. She has the same basic mutation, just a different permutation than most.”
“You’ll have to be more simplistic than that doc,” Hannah said scratching her head.
“Alright, in simple terms, Luna Masters is a giant capacitor. If you think of the energy mutation in terms of electricity all of us are like capacitors. We store a certain amount of energy, within us that we can manage and dissipate through various means. Once we reach a certain point though, we discharge everything and continuously fire off energy, thus the rampant growth many of us exert when exposed.”
She took a deep breath before continuing, “This capacity can be increased through various means, concentration, will power, genetics and a few others but those are the big ones. Luna, however, has a different mutation. Hers would be likened to a super-capacitor, levels of magnitude larger than any of ours. This being the case she would require huge amounts of energy to even begin to show symptoms, hence her supposed immunity.” Susan then shook her head, “But I believe that despite all this and her gigantic capacity for energy she’s been slowly draining it from the ship and any energy leak that occurs on the ship. That way she’s been constantly filling without any good means of discharge.”
“What do you mean ‘good means’?” Katherine asked.
Rounding on the lieutenant, “You can’t tell me you haven’t noticed her midnight walks into the cell block where Benton and Naomi are being held? You didn’t think she was going in there to ‘talk’ to Benton did you?”
Biting back a quip Katherine asked, “Alright so what happens when she reaches her limit?”
“The same thing that happens to everyone else.” Susan said shrugging.
“Except she’s got a lot more energy stored up than most people…” Hannah began before her eyes widened at nearly the same time are Katherine’s.
“Exactly why we need to decon–”
“Lieutenant you should take a look at this!”
All heads spun towards the voice as a technician held his hand up to a piece of highlighted text in the decontamination document. All eyes scanned the text and Hannah felt her jaw drop.
Meanwhile elsewhere on the ship:
“Look Jenna I know you like to pump the temperature up in here,” Roy said wiping his brow, “but this is getting a little ridiculous.”
“The hell are you talking about Roy?” Jenna responded pulling up the touch screen in front of her. “It says it’s a balmy 72oF in here.” Turning around to face Roy, his back to her, she sighs and slaps him upside the back of the head.
“OWWW,” Roy shouts swiveling in his chair, “you can’t slap your commanding officer.”
“Oh bite me.” Jenna replies sticking out her tongue.
“I just might,” Roy says sitting back in his chair, rubbing the back of his head.
Laughing Jenna looks down at her commanding officer, “Please, you won’t get a chance to bite me anymore than that anaconda you brag about in those pants of yours will.”
Funny how she should mention that right about now, Roy found himself thinking as another hot flash washed over his body. Ever since I started getting these stupid hot flashes my cock feels like it’s been on fire. Looking up at Jenna he smiled, “Careful, you never know.”
Jenna doubled over with laughter at her commanding officers comment. Between gasping breaths, “You, haha, honestly think that we, no, hahaha, in your dreams Roy.” Then pointing at Roy’s crotch she said, “I bet you’ve got an inch worm instead of an anaconda inside those–”
“GAHHHHHH!”
“JESUS CHRIST WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!” Jenna shouted as she watched as what looked like a giant cock erupt from Roy’s pants.
Looking up in just as much shock, Roy quickly recovered as he saw Jenna’s eyes glue themselves to his enormous cock. “It’s my inch worm, care to give it a taste?”
Jenna couldn’t take her eyes away from it. He wasn’t kidding, that’s a fucking monster! I mean where was he hiding that this whole time? Strapping it to his leg? She shook her head as she watched Roy continue to stare at her, lust clearly showing in his eyes. Why the hell is he smiling like that? Oh my GOD it’s just NOW getting hard! Oh FUCK no he is not putting that in–her thoughts were interrupted as she felt a wave of heat travel up her spine. She cooed a little from the pleasure of the feeling, but as quick as it came it was gone.
What the hell was that? Jenna thought as she looked over at Roy, still busy staring at his mammoth dick as it continued to rise up his chest growing ever harder. Well whatever, it was he didn’t seem to notice–
“WARNING, WARNING, ENERGY DAMPENERS AT 54% CAPACITY IN QUADRENT BE-69.”
Swinging her head towards the screen it was the last thing Jenna saw on the screen was the flashing lights and the critical energy warnings in their own chamber before flesh swelled up between her and the touch screen. Moaning loudly she sought to cradle her now beach ball sized breasts as they continued to overflow her hands despite her best efforts. Finally, as the last shreds of her clothing gave way she opened her eyes once more to see the her immediate area completely encompassed in soft, warm flesh.
But that wasn’t the worst of it. “God I’m so hot right now!”
“Damn straight.”
Swinging her head around in a cascade of hair, Jenna looked across the room at Roy, who’s body had finally grown into the behemoth that stood erect from his waist. Damn, he wasn’t kidding.
As if he read her mind, Roy replied, “Now you look ready to take a bite out of me.”
Throwing all previous thoughts aside, Jenna raised her hand seductively beckoned to Roy, “Get yourself over here, and I’ll show you and that anaconda of yours a thing or two about how to use your tongue properly.”
“Flacco with the play action pass and…Boldin with the TOUCHDOWN! Man this Ravens team has really come alive here in the second half and stunned this normally amped up New England crowd–”
“Really Darrel, why are you watching that? It happened like a whole week ago.”
“Because Audrey,” Darrel said pouring over the screen as his Ravens team celebrated another touchdown. “Even though it may have happened last week, we finally get the feed up here now.”
“But you know how it ends–”
“That’s not the point!” Darrel said waving his hands back and forth from her to the TV screen, “It’s the AFC Championship game, it’s football, it’s Ray Lewis’s last…” His voice trailed off as he saw Audrey still standing there arms over across her chest. “It’s a guy thing. You wouldn’t understand.” He finally said looking back to the screen in time for the next kickoff.
“No I understand perfectly,” Audrey said now tapping her foot to show her disapproval, “I understand that you’re using all SIX displays to watch your stupid game, and that if the Commander or Lieutenant catches us we’re screwed.”
“But where else am I going to get to watch the game on SIX full screens!” Darrel whined.
Audrey through up her hands in exasperation, then slowly tapped her cheek with a finger as a thought came to her mind. “Although I could just throw you under the bus saying that you were inhibiting my ability to do my job.”
“Oh come on now Audrey, after all we’ve been through–”
“Damn straight.”
“Wow,” Darrel said shocked, “at least let me finish the sentence.”
“Then let me do my job!”
“Alright, alright, alright,” Darrel laments as he pushes a button on the center console and Ray Lewis pauses mid tackle with Stevan Ridley of the Patriots in his arms. “Let’s get this over with.”
Audrey turns on her heels and walks over to her sensor array. Although technically separate from Darrel’s, the video and screen feed for all the monitors in the small internal surveillance room are linked so that the two can monitor the entire ship simultaneously. As she stands at her console she notices that a few of the decks are flashing yellow, some even orange, and just one so far is in red alert. “Hey Darrel, you seeing this?”
“Ya, I’m guessing it’s a bug.”
“Probably from you hijacking the video feeds to watch your stupid game.”
“Alright lay off with the game, and just wait for the system to reboot.”
You better hope so, Audrey thought to herself as she watched her screens go black again and slowly reboot. I took this job because I was positive that nothing would ever get out of control on a ship run by the Commander. This was an easy job, or at least it–
“Earth to Audrey! Come in over there.”
“Yah, I can here you just fine we’re in the same room.”
“System should be just about online,” Darrel said with a smug smile as he swung back around to his console. “Let me know if something comes up on your screens. I’m doing a ship divide aft to fore.”
“Sure thing EEEEEP!” Audrey squeaked as she felt someone pinch the side of her breast. Whipping her head around she was about to rip Darrel a new one, but he was standing dutifully over his console fingers working away on the keyboard. Then looking down, she reached her hands up to readjust her bra. As she did so she nearly let out another gasp of surprise.
I have breasts! Audrey thought as she saw her small mounds pressing outwards against the tight buttoned front of her uniform. Oh this is wonderful…wait what the hell? Why do I suddenly have breasts– A blinking light on her dashboard display caught her attention. Looking down, past her budding breasts, she saw that not only was the epicenter BE-69 glowing red hot, but the colors had fanned out to reach their room. My God, so this is because of the energy spike way over there? I suppose I should say something to Darrrrrrrel– oh WOW that was intense! Audrey thought as she reached up to fan herself from the recent hot flash that ran from her breasts down to her nether regions. Unfortunately, she didn’t get very far with her hand as it contacted flesh that wasn’t there moments ago.
“Audrey how’s the scan coming, everything looks all green here.”
But Darrel didn’t quite have Audrey’s undivided attention. No, what captured her attention were the knockers that threatened to destroy her shirt. And she couldn’t get enough of them. This is AWESOME! I mean I’ve got to be as big as the commander, maybe even bigger! I totally wish I could show all those cheerleading bitches back in high school who’s flat-chested now. Although, I really should get myself to a decontamination room, she thought as she could barely hold her shirt together. Now where were those again? I know they showed us during orientation, but the commander treated them almost as a formality at the oooooo time.
Audrey nearly came another wave hit her body causing it to spasm with ecstasy. It’s been sooooo long since I felt this good, she thought as she opened her eyes again. Apparently I lost my glasses on that last one, she found herself looking at the world through a slight haze. Sure she could make out colors and shapes, but there’s no way those are my…oh Gaaawwwwwd they are mine!
“Alright Audrey, enough of the silent treatment,” Darrel said as he began to turn around, “What’s going on over…” The rest of his sentence died on his lips as he saw Audrey. Or rather, saw what vaguely resembled Audrey’s body, if you strapped two weather balloons to her chest! His mind reeled. What the hell is going on, I mean Audrey’s got tits! He couldn’t help taking a look over the rest of the previously petite girl’s frame, especially since there was so little clothing left covering it.
Her huge nipples stood erect atop her massive areola as her chest heaved with each and every breath. Her chest clearly was heaving, but her breasts hardly moved. As large as they were they looked to be holding the girl upright, the remains of her shirt only evident from the shreds of cloth that stayed buttoned around her collar. Her pants were a different story, although they looked to be going the way of her blouse. Rips, tears, and shredded seams were all present as Darrel could have sworn that even with the size of her breasts holding her upright, she was still taller, and look at the muscles. I didn’t know Audrey—RIPPPP—guess that proves it, Darrel thought as he watched her muscles bulge and burst through the remains of her pants. That left only her bright green panties behind, not that Darrel was paying much attention to those.
“Uh…Audrey we should really get you to a decon room.”
“You think so?” Audrey moaned, as she rubbed the tops of her breasts, “I can’t see so I don’t really know.”
“Uh, ya, I think we should—AHHH!” Darrel yelped as Audrey’s breasts surged outwards even further. Her massive nipple now nearly the size of his head threatened to poke him square in the chest. “Never mind, definitely, definitely should!”
Audrey heard Darrel’s boots against the floor as she saw the blue blur beyond the huge pink fleshy colored blur hurry off to the control panel behind them. “You know I don’t really mind this contaminated feeling, it actually feels really, really good.”
“I’m sure it does.” She heard Darrel mutter under his breath as he continued to punch away at the keys.
Audrey was about to say something, but another surge plowed its way through her sensitive body and she felt more and more of her skin contacting the cool floor. Instead of her original thought, another one came to her, “You think they’ll let me keep some of this up top after the decontamination procedure?”
“Pretty sure it doesn’t work that way.” Darrel said as he wiped sweat from his brow. It was suddenly getting really warm in the room, and it was all he could do to keep from undoing the tight button around his neck.
“Maybe they could just half decontaminate me.” Audrey said giggling.
“I’m really sure that you can’t choose how much you want to be UGGGGHHHH decon’ed.” Darrel said as felt his chest constrict against his shirt. The hell is–SHITSHITSHITSHIT, “Uh, Audrey we may have a problem.”
“Oh, what’s that I can’t see too well without my glasses.” She giggles again. Looking beyond her own assets, she sees the small blue smudge in the distance suddenly burst into a hundred smaller blue pieces that fly through the air, and in its place is a much larger flesh colored smudge that’s steadily swelling. She watches as the smudge turns to the side, “Darrel what is that thing sticking out from you? Are you alright?!”
Oh, I’m finally starting to understand what you mean Audrey, Darrel thought as he looks down at his newly formed arm muscles that would have embarrassed any Olympian. Looking past his own hands, and this baby, oh I know just what I want to do with you, “Don’t worry Audrey everything’s alright.”
“Are you sure? That thing looks awfully big.”
“Oh, it is.” Darrel said smiling. “And with any luck it’s going to get bigger.”
“Ooooohhhhh!” Audrey said as it dawned on her what Darrel was implying. Licking her lips, she felt her body, as if in response, surge upwards in height, her feet now firmly on the ground. Grabbing a hold of her breasts, she shimmied herself until she felt her nipples brush against the hard flesh of Darrel’s abs. “Let’s see if I can give you a show better than that football game you were watching earlier.”
Darrel smiles as the warmth of flesh engulfs his erect cock, “I’m liking the view so far. Let’s hope I can live up to the hype.”
Who the fuck decided that the decon procedure was going to be a discharge of the infected persons or materials into space?! Luna raged inwardly. She had not expected that as a decontamination procedure, and neither did I expect that I would be the first one to use it. She gazed down at the tiny console and the schematics that were displayed there and winced slightly from the sharp metallic fingers of the various mech suits behind her that were now being pushed backwards by her swelling rear.
Had this been any other incident, I would have acted without hesitation and given the order, so why is it now that it is me I can’t pull the trigger? Was Hannah always right about me? Luna thought as she looked down at her own hands. She’d always said that until you have blood on your hands the decisions are easy to make. I remember arguing with her that detachment from one’s troops made for the best commander, and those at the Academy obviously agreed with my dissertation, but to this day I will not forget the face of that one grizzled General on the council who cast the lone dissenting vote. I could not fathom the sadness in his eyes, and yet moments before when Hannah had stood in front of them arguing her case fire had practically leapt from the man’s soul. I remember her argument that a true leader is one who knows all of their troops by name, eats with them, marches with them, fights with them… Luna shook her head. I had thought her a coward then, unable to let go of those close to her…now who’s the coward–
“Commander would you still like me to, agggghhh, initiate the order?”
Her eyes snapped back into focus on the tiny man at her feet. Despite the fact that none of his clothes remained on his body and his well chiseled exterior was much more robust than it had been hours before, Sykes was hardly large enough to reach Luna’s nipple without jumping. The absurdity of it was enough to cause Luna to take the reins of the situation once more. No more moping, I’ve handled every other situation on this ship why should this one be any different, “Chief Sykes, we will hold off on using thaaaaaaaattt until all else has failed.”
“Pardon me mam, but ugggghhh, what have we left to try?”
Good question Sykes, Luna thought looking past the still growing Chief until she saw in the distance the Catalyst sitting within its dampener field. Perhaps…“Chief do you have the security clearance codes for the Catalyst?”
“Yes mam.”
“Good please go retrieve it for me.” Luna said as she saw the man throw a smart salute despite his obvious discomfort, and barrel off towards the Catalyst. Good perhaps I can use that to funnel some of my excess energy to its confines. It is nothing more than a crude storage cell that Hannah and that Dr. Lee fashioned back at the forward base but it should work for this purpose at least. Luna struggled as another wave of heat blasted forth from her. She wouldn’t have been surprised at all to see objects simply melt before her as she could practically see the heat waves surrounding her expanding flesh. As gooooooooddd, mmmmfff a plan as this is I will need to entertain alternatives–
“What are you doing Jessie?! Get back behind the dampeners now!”
Luna’s head swung to a pair of technicians struggling to remain clothed. The female, Jessie, was apparently attempting to make a break for the exit, a straight shot to be sure, but one that was completely uncovered by dampeners. Not to mention the proximity to Luna’s steadily swelling flesh that seemed to be taking up more and more of the path to the exit.
The girl had made it mere steps before her bra burst from the strain. The immediate awkwardness of having beach balls now attached to her chest coupled with the contact of their weight against her knees caused the girl to sprawl forward landing squarely on her expanding assets. Reaching out she tried to pull forward along the floor, but just as she reached her fingertips to the metal grating her breasts swelled again lifting her further from her goal.
“Dammit Jessie! I told you to stay here!” Said the remaining technician who huddled around the dampener her pants struggling to contain her new shelf of an ass. She seemed to be showing delayed growth, but still some amounts, but that shows proof of concept for the dampeners, maybe if I… “You there soldier what is your name?”
The woman looked up from her friend’s predicament and into the eyes of her absolutely gigantic commanding officer and gulping replied, “Specialist Traynor mam.”
“Specialist Traynor I need you to do something for me to aid in our, uuuummmmffff predicament.” The young woman’s eyes grew wide at the suggestion but immediately her military training took hold and her eyes grew harder. “I need you to reroute all of the dampeners in the surrounding area and on this entire deck towards this room.”
“I-I don’t know if I can–”
“You can and you will.” Boomed Luna’s voice over the countless alarms and sounds of sex rebounding throughout the chamber. Traynor recoiled at the outburst, and Luna chided herself for the outburst. Dammit, contain your temper Luna. “Look Specialist there is a small panel to the side of that dampener with a keypad inside it.” Luna watched as Traynor followed her instructions to the letter. “Now it should be asking for a prompt for a code…I want you to enter the following code: 000-00-000.”
“Are you serious!?” Traynor blurted out. “That’s the damn code?!”
“It needed to be easily memorized Specialist.” Luna said nonchalantly, “What do you think all the nuclear launch codes were during the Cold War?” Judging by the fact that the young soldier’s jaw was on the floor Luna thought it best to snap her out of it again. “Specialist Traynor if you would input the coordinates of this roooooooommm, that will avert any available dampeners to this location.”
The still stunned Traynor shook her head and turned back to the keypad and Luna assumed she punched in what she had been instructed. She didn’t have much time to dwell on it, however, as her attention was drawn by a tickling feeling across the inside of one of her legs. The feeling seemed to be traveling up her leg, almost like a mouse scurrying across her bare skin. She was curious as to what this might be, since the sheer mass of her breasts obscured the majority of her vision. As it was it was at where her breasts sat atop her outstretched legs that she suddenly felt something begin to grip heavily at the soft tissue of her tit. A surge of warmth traveled through her spine as she felt it concentrate at wherever this thing was that was touching her. My GAWWWDDD, Luna thought as she struggled to control herself. Just being touched like this is nearly enough to make me lose my mind. But what the hell is going on, it’s almost like someone is climbing my–“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
The scream of ecstasy echoed through the chamber drowning out everything else. Even those personnel who were in throws of growth and sexual explosions stopped for a moment to stare in Luna’s direction. And they all saw what it was that caused her outburst, and for Luna it would only be moments before she saw it too, as a well groomed mustache poked above the horizon of her breast. “SYKES!”
“Yes mam!” Logan said struggling to his feet, attempting to throw a salute as he stood atop Luna’s enormous breast. The wobbly flesh made it difficult for him to keep his footing and he stumbled slightly, however, his third leg helped to keep him balanced.
“What did you think you were doing climbing my body?”
“Just that mam,” Logan said struggling to keep his eyes from glazing over with lust, “Coming up here to give you the Catalyst.”
“A simple alerting me of your presence would have suuuuhhhh-ficed Chief.” Luna said trying to keep her voice from cracking. The simple touching of Logan’s huge cock head against her breast was enough to send shivers of pleasure coursing out from that point like a ripple in a pond.
“No offense mam, but I couldn’t even, agggghh see your eyes from down there.”
“Very well hand me the Catalyst and help Traynor with the task I gave her.”
“You sure I can’t be of more help to you mam?” Logan said, his eyes practically glowing with lust.
Her eyes flickered for a quick second to his throbbing cock, then back to his face hoping he hadn’t noticed and replied quickly, “No that will be all Chief Sykes.”
She watched as his body slowly, agonizingly slow, walked to the tip of her breast. Each step of his was like a separate orgasm coursing through her body. When she saw the Chief reach the end, he took one last look behind him, and thankful for the straight face she had kept on, watched as he jumped from her breast.
Dear God this is getting out of hand, Luna thought as she grabbed the Catalyst, pitifully small between her two fingers and lifted it from her breast where the Chief had dropped it. Now all I have to do is focus on transferring my energy into this vessel. I’ve seen it work in practice, even developed my own prototype that I sent to Command for their use. Now aaaaaaahhhhh, she gasped as she took a deep breath, all I have to do is focus.
She closed her eyes, picturing the Catalyst in her hand and began to slowly pour her energy into it. At first it wasn’t much, but she couldn’t definitely feel the outflow of energy from her fingers as it slowly began to pick up speed. Opening her eyes she looked down at the small necklace and saw it’s glow beginning to return. The speed of the drain was picking up. I can actually feel it sucking the energy out of me. “IT’S WORKING!”
Looking out past the Catalyst now she could see the massive bulge of her breasts getting smaller, sucking inwards towards her. It wasn’t much, but it shouldn’t be long now before I’ve reversed this. I’ve done it, she thought as she surveyed the room. The effect was practically instant on everyone but herself she noticed, as Chief Sykes and Specialist Traynor’s bodies reverted to their previous states. Sykes, ever the gentleman apparently, Luna thought, walked over the remains of his military jacket near the console where he had discarded it and returned to toss it over the petite form of Traynor.
Luna watched as Traynor’s friend, Jessie, collapsed onto the metal grating below her. Jessie stood up massaging her breasts, and with one quick look at Luna, then down at her own body took this as sign to run. Without taking another glance back at Traynor or Sykes the young woman bolted from the room.
I will have to discipline her later, Luna thought as she still held the Catalyst between her fingers. She failed to badge out of the lab properly. I will have to have her superior officer develop some sort of punishment for her behavior. Luna swung her gaze outwards again towards the dozen or so technicians in various sexual positions and states of undress. Some of them looked confused, others simply shrugged and returned to love making hardly pausing in the act. Still more hurried around to find whatever scraps of clothing they could find to give themselves some aspect of modesty.
Luna smiled as she looked down at the necklace in her fingers. She noted that her body, although significantly slower than all the others were, was steadily decreasing in mass. She gently maneuvered the Catalyst around until she was able to slide it like a ring over her pinky finger to the first knuckle. What’s a necklace on a normal woman is a pinky ring for me, Luna thought with a smile, I suppose I should take to wearing this around my own neck when this is over so as to prevent further slip ups. At least until I find a more permanent
“WARNING DAMPENERS AT CRITICAL MASS! WARNING DAMPENERS AT CIRTICAL MASS!”
“Specialist Traynor I thought I told you to adjust all the dampeners to this room!”
“I did Commander!” Traynor replied looking around and then down at the control panel at her feet. “I swear I–OHHHH GAWWWWDDDD!” She screamed as the dampener at her feet exploded in a shower of sparks. The feedback was enough to cause her and Chief Sykes standing only a few feet away to fly backwards, only not nearly as far as they had probably anticipated.
Traynor landed on her now prodigious behind, billowing from behind her like two beanbag chairs. She hardly noticed that her breasts now sat perfectly in her lap, but was instead fixated on the human sized penis that hung between the legs of one Logan Sykes. She practically pounced on the Chief, who quickly held the younger woman aloft as her breasts grew outwards to fill the gap between them. Taking his giant cock, Luna watched as the man’s eyes glazed over in lust, as he stuffed as much of it as he could manage between the swollen lips of Traynor’s pussy.
No, no, no this is all wrong. This should be working! Luna’s mind shouted in protest as she watched dampener after dampener explode in tandem with her crew. Bodies billowed and swelled in abnormal ways all around her, but she could still feel the Catalyst on her finger sucking her– “Ow! Christ that hurt!” Luna shouted as the band of the Catalyst burst causing the gemstone to fly through the air and leaving her to wave her massive hand trying to shake the pain of the constriction. Not even a moment later she found herself screaming in pain as the Catalyst dropped onto her gigantic breast nearly searing her flesh with the heat. “God it hurts! Get it off! Get it off!” Luna screamed to no one in particular. And then all of a sudden the heat was gone.
Luna’s eyes darted to her breast where she saw the Catalyst glow white hot, so hot that she almost couldn’t look directly at it…
POP
Luna’s eyes grew wide as the Catalyst simply scattered to all corners of the room, shrapnel flying everywhere. There was a short silence where Luna held her baited breath before–
KABOOM!
The shockwave of energy knocked Luna off her feet. An impressive feat to be sure, but Luna felt her body contact hard with the outer hull causing it to creak audibly. Rubbing her head she attempted to move her leg only to find that it was trapped from the front by some cold piece of metal and on the top and sides by something warm and incredibly spongy. What the hell is going on– “Oh God!” She exclaimed as she surveyed the situation. Her breasts had almost doubled their previous size laying flat across the entirety of her legs, which despite her being thrown backwards a good twenty yards still stretched further than they had before she had been flung by the explosion.
Her body was now on fire, she could see the waves of heat radiating from her, but not only that, I can see my breasts swelling. This is such an accelerated rate, how much energy have I been building?!
“Lieutenant we have alarms on decks 13 through 30–”
“Exposure critical alarms on floors B to Q–”
“I’m reading NON-RESPONSIVE on all dampeners on decks 50 to 75–”
“What the hell is going on down there!?” Hannah shouted above all the useless rabble as she steadied herself from the explosion that had rocked the entire station. “What the hell is Luna doing!?” Pointing to a crew member who looked mildly sane she shouted, “Bring BE-69 on screen NOW!”
The technician fumbled at his station, and Hannah noticed a tear beginning to form from the back of his shirt. Tanned skin slowly began to show as he seemed completely unaware of his shirt ripping across his back. Looking to his left she saw that one of the other technicians was still struggling to her feet, only now she was shocked to see that she had to grapple with breasts that rested comfortably on the chair she was using to regain her footing. Stumbling to her feet she was clearly trying everything in her power not to reach her hands down into the front of her uniform to relieve the pleasurable feelings that must have been coursing through her.
Hannah looked over at Susan as she struggled to her feet, her lab coat showing increasing signs of wear along the sleeves and front. She quickly realized what was happening and drew the sides together in front of her. Hannah felt the seams of her pants begin to tear and focused her attention to her own problems. Command yourself before attempting to command others, she thought as her favorite grizzled High Commander came to mind. She willed her body back to its normal state, thankful her outwards shirt had remained intact since she could feel the shreds of her tank-top drift down her stomach.
“Julia, activate dampeners on all decks,” Katherine gasped out as Hannah turned to see that the Lieutenant’s clothing had fared as well if not better than her own. There were two vertical tear marks in her uniform wear Hannah imagined her breasts had surged forth before she had been able to contain them. Other than that though no outward signs of growth could be seen by a quick glance. Impressive control, Hannah thought, but didn’t have time to think on it further as the various whirring noises of dampeners started up on the bridge.
“Bringing up BE-69 now…” said the young man she had instructed earlier to find the video feed. His clothing now had it’s familiar military stiffness across his back, but Hannah wasn’t paying attention to that.
“Good God is that–”
Silenced reigned.
“Yes doctor it’s the Commander.” Hannah said grasping her wits first out of all of them. Turning to Katherine she grabbed a hold of her arm and spun her, “Give the order Lieutenant.”
“N-n-not until I get confirmation–”
“Confirmation of WHAT?!”
“Confirmation from the Commander that the situation requires–”
“The fuck is she going to tell you Lieutenant!?” Hannah screamed in her face. She pointed to the screen, which simply showed the Commander’s breasts and body growing at an alarmingly fast rate. “I’ve seen growth like that and there’s no rational thought going on in there!”
“My God she seems to be practically doubling in size,” Susan said her glasses forgotten on the ground.
“Lieutenant?!”
“Mam we are recording hull breaches on decks 68 to 70 and massive energy output readings throughout the ship now. Dampeners are holding but not for long.”
Hannah watched as all the information streamed into Katherine and she simply let it flow right through. God damn you Luna, Hannah thought as she watched Katherine’s eyes practically shake with fear. If you never give them a chance and always hold all the cards, what happens when you’re not around? You never could understand why it doesn’t matter how good you are, it matters how good your soldiers are. It matters how good your command is, even when you are not present. It matters how smart your soldiers are to make decisions for themselves. And if you are always there to hold their hand, all you get is a bunch of pussies who can’t make a simple decision even if it means they lose their lives.
Hannah Stromberg would think long and hard later in life about her decision at that moment as the camera feed in the room was cut off by Luna’s gigantic breast. She would constantly wonder what would have happened had she not done what she was about to do, but at the time nothing else seemed to make sense.
Raising her arm and balling her fingers together into a tight fist, she spun Katherine towards her, the Lieutenant’s eyes still wide with shock, but not at the fist descending into the side of her temple. With a sickening thud Hannah connected with the side of Katherine’s head knocking her clean to the floor, no blood, simply unconscious. And then with all the regalia she could muster turned to the rest of the stunned crew and yelled, “EXECUTE ORDER 66!”
There was a loud whooshing noise coming from somewhere behind her, Luna concluded as she struggled to fight down the still growing ecstasy that threatened to overcome her mind. She knew that her eyes were open, but all she could see was the vast expanse of her own cream colored flesh that was at this moment she realized pushing outwards on the sides of the hull. I’ve failed my crew, was all Luna could think about as she felt her flesh continue to fill the remaining space in the room, this hull breach will likely be catastrophic. I failed them. I was selfish, and now they’re all going to pay because of me.
Suddenly she felt a clash of temperatures, a surprising chill blasted into her ass as she felt herself being pulled backwards. What the hell is going on here? How the hell am I sliding backwards, she thought. Then, pondering further, and with increasing speed?
She attempted to turn her head around but found it surprisingly difficult given the lack of space remaining in the room. But from what she could see there were millions of tiny white dots all around and– “They opened the Airlock?!” She screamed only to hear no sound exit her mouth as the vacuum of space continued to pull her inexorably towards the door.
At first she tried to fight it, as any sane human would. Being sucked into the vast nothingness of space was never high on Luna’s list of things to do, but as she struggled that small part of her mind, the part she should have been listening to all along spoke up, Luna, the needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few…
“Or the one.” she mouthed as she felt her legs slide through the opening of the airlock doors. With her legs trailing out behind her into space she realized that her hips brushed against the sides of the airlock doors. Well, that’s going to be a problem, Luna thought as her head finally eclipsed the doors.
She had a short moment to consider what she had always suspected since her debriefing with Hannah upon her arrival. No normal human would have been able to survive within the pressures of that woman Mika’s breasts. Not to mention the lack of oxygen and other physical impossibilities. I’ll admit I was a little skeptical at first, and yet here I am in SPACE perfectly fine. A truly remarkable discovery, she thought as she felt her body continue sliding out of the airlock. It’s too bad I would have liked to get more time to study this phenomena. She looked down at her enormous body, as she finally felt the pull of the vacuum cease and looked down at the opening. Her breasts blocked the opening to the airlock fully, and it was certainly a bizarre experience to feel the warmth of her still rampant growth inside the room, while the coolness of space clashed with the rest of her.
Well guess there’s nothing for it then, Luna thought as she rested her giant hands and feet against the hull of the space station and pushed mightily against the hull in an effort to free herself. I hope everyone has evacuated these decks, was her last thought before she felt the tearing of metal and alloy as her breasts finally came free of their prison.
Hannah stood on the bridge listening to the damage report from all the crew. Energy spikes were decreasing, hull breaches on multiple levels, but only a few crew were missing and unaccounted for. Dampener system was offline, as was access to any and all laboratories on the BE deck. But for the most part the station remained mostly intact.
Turning to Susan, Hannah collapsed in a chair next to the doctor who was busy attending to the still unconscious Lieutenant Angel. “I think we did it.”
“I’ll say, you just about broke this poor girl’s jaw.”
“Not what I meant doctor, and you know it.” Hannah said and then sighed. “It had to be done.”
“Oh I don’t disagree, but perhaps it could have been accomplished without knocking her senseless.”
“I thought that’s what we were talking about?”
“Heaven’s no.” Susan said looking up at Hannah, “I was talking about executing the decontamination procedure.”
“Yes…that.”
“Don’t be so hard on yourself Hannah.”
“I ejected her into space Susan,” Hannah said, eyes downcast.
“True,” Susan said with a smile. “But you and I both know that there’s no danger for her out there. The mutation grants her at least that immunity.”
“Doesn’t mean she can’t just float away you know.” Hannah said with a forced smile.
She jumped up out of her chair and began walking from the room, “I’m going to prep a shuttle pod to go and retrieve her. Doctor you have the bridge until I¬–”
“Perhaps waiting a tad bit longer General,” Susan said as she gently laid a hand on Hannah’s shoulder and turned her around, “For our sakes.”
The sound of movement on the bridge ceased as everyone turned to the viewing screen as the view was eclipsed by a slow moving, cream colored, spherical object that blotted out the sun for what seemed like an eternity.
Twenty minutes later the sun once again shown through to the bridge and Hannah turned to Susan, “You might have a point there, but if I know anything about this mutation she’s going to need a release soon and I’d just as soon not have her fire it off at us.”
“Wait…ugh…just a second General.”
Hannah and Susan both turned to see Katherine holding onto the Commander’s chair as she struggled to her feet.
“You pack quite a punch there General I’ll give you that.” She said falling into the chair and rubbing her jaw. “But I have one final order from Command.”
“And that order is?”
Katherine flipped up the a covered control panel and input a series of beeps eventually causing a small compartment to open just beneath the panel. Reaching in she removed a small datapad and handed it to Hannah, “Order 67, Energy Utilization Protocol.”
“What’s it say General?” Susan asked as she tried to crane over Hannah’s shoulder.
Hannah was silent for a moment, her eyes scanning back and forth over the datapad. Her eyes grew wider and wider the further she made it down the document until eventually she raised her gaze to meet Katherine’s, “You have to be joking?”
“Afraid not General.”
“This is crazy.”
“It is theoretically possible based on the Comm–”
“Who probably didn’t design the system for what we’re talking about here!”
“We should be able–”
“Should and can are two completely different animals.” Hannah said rubbing her temples, “Besides we lost all of BE deck’s–”
“We have more than enough in the rest of the station to cover the losses of a single deck.” Katherine said flatly.
“But we don’t know if this is going to work!”
“Do you have a better idea?” Katherine said getting to her feet and walking over to stand in front of Hannah. She reached out and took the datapad from her hands and then looked Hannah in the eye, “Or would you rather have her blast the moon or possibly the planet with all that energy?”
The bridge was silent as they expected another outburst between the two commanding officers. For a second Hannah looked like she was about to deck the Lieutenant again, and for her part Katherine looked tense and ready this time. The two held each other’s gaze, and eventually Hannah sighed and deflated. Her shoulders slumped, and she shook her head, “Alright, we’ll do this one your way.” Hannah spun on her heels and headed for the elevator from the bridge. Yelling over her shoulder as she opened the door, “I’ll be down in the shuttle bay, the least you can do is let me be the one to explain it.”
“I would prefer it General,” Katherine said as the door closed behind the disappearing Hannah.
“Care to fill the rest of us in on what just happened Lieutenant Angels?” Susan said as Katherine returned to the Luna’s chair in the center of the bridge.
“General Stromberg has agreed to take a shuttle out to Commander Masters and inform her of her orders.” Katherine said as she punched more numbers into the side console.
“And those orders are?”
“The Commander is to direct her energy release at the Luxembourg where we will then store it for analysis and later use using the S.H.I.E.L.D System.”
“Shield system?”
“Simultaneous Harmonization of Internal Energy Leeching Dampeners System.” Katherine said as she turned to face the crew again ignoring the dumbfounded look on the doctor’s face. “Ensign put me on ship wide broadcast.” After a quick button push the young man gave her the thumbs up and she began speaking again.
“Attention all personnel of the UNSF Luxembourg: due to the recent events regarding the issuance of an Order 66 execution, we have been issued a new protocol to follow such an event. In a few moments I will begin sequencing the S.H.I.E.L.D System that was put into place just recently on this station in order to prevent a catastrophic outbreak of energy. This was the system’s stated purpose, and as far as many of you are aware, it’s only purpose. However, these dampeners can be used to store energy as well, and when networked together can dissipate energy throughout the ship minimizing the effects of localized outbreaks.”
“As I’m sure many of you have also seen and or heard, Commander Masters was subject to massive amounts of energy due to a breach in security around the Catalyst that was brought on board approximately 48 hours ago. As such the Order 66 was enforced launching the Commander out into space. General Stromberg has requested a shuttle go on and retrieve the Commander, and it is our duty to have the S.H.I.E.L.D System online up on their return. I would ask that all personnel look to their area and ensure that all dampeners in their area are functioning and online, and I want a full personnel evacuation of floors 68 through 70 until a decon team can assess the damage. That is all, Lieutenant Angels out.”
No sooner had she finished her broadcast than she turned to the Commander’s chair and removed a small key from the necklace about her own neck. Placing the crystal key into a slot on the console brought up a small array of brightly flashing lights. “Ensign, when all the lights on this console are lit please come get me from my quarters,” then turning to Susan, “If you wouldn’t mind doctor my head is still pounding from that right hook of the General’s.”
Shaking her head and sighing as she looked at the console Susan couldn’t help but wonder what was going to happen next. Lights were slowly turning from white to red to blue on the console as she imagined each one was a separate dampener. She could see the few blank lines that she assumed were the decks Luna had been on and commandeered for her uses, but looking back up at Katherine she smiled. “Of course Lieutenant lead the way.”
“Alright let’s get this bird in the air soldier.”
“Yes General.”
Hannah sat back in the passenger seat of the cockpit and ran through her head what was about to happen here. We’re really planning on blasting this ship with all that energy she has stored up out there…I really hope Katherine knows what she’s doing, Hannah thought as she watched the pilot begin his manipulations of the small transport vessel. I mean she blew out three whole floors of dampeners already, what’s to say that linking the whole ship together doesn’t just dose everyone and tear the thing apart?
She shook her head and sighed, but rules are rules and coming from the High Command, well you don’t question those. I’ve been a soldier long enough to know that.
“General Stromberg we’re ready for launch.”
“Punch it.”
The ship rocketed out of the bay using the mag-rail launching system standard on all UNSF carriers and fleet vessels. Within seconds they were hurtling into space and the pilot was bringing them around as Earth came into view. Hannah had always liked seeing pictures of Earth from space. It helps you realize your place, she thought staring off at the blue planet. Puts it in perspective when you’re on the ground fighting for some God-forsaken spit of land somewhere how insignificant–
“Sir, since when did the Earth get a second moon?”
“What are you talking about pilot?”
“Uh…dead ahead sir,” said the pilot hesitantly. “I mean what else could it be?”
Hannah’s head turned and she finally saw what it was that the pilot was talking about. She allowed herself a small smile and turned to the pilot, “That’s no moon soldier. That’s just the biggest pair of tits you’ll probably ever see.” She smiled when she saw his face flush red, “And coincidently that’s where we’re going. So get ready to see them up close and personal.”
“Y-y-yes sir.” Stammered the pilot as he shifted in his seat and began punching in the coordinates.
Now let’s hope your aim has improved since the academy Luna.
Luna could see the moon floating out there deep in space, a solid gray-white object in the distance. Even from where she was she could see the pock marks of craters and meteors that had impacted the surface and absently stroked her own immense orbs. It would be ridiculous to think that I’m even close to that size, Luna mused as she slowly stroked her breasts, but that doesn’t mean it can’t feel like it.
She could feel her gigantic body still drifting away from the station, and although she couldn’t see her own nipples she could imagine them pointed like humongous cannons at the station. I’m fairly confident that the station’s guns are smaller than my nipples are, and that’s saying something since those are about the size of an aircraft carrier. But what really concerns me is this immense pressure building in my breasts.
She swore she could hear the drum of her fingers against the taut skin of her swollen breasts. As ridiculously large as the rest of her body was, her breasts still dominated her frame. Seems some things don’t change during rampant growth, she mused, whatever was big stays big. But God what I wouldn’t give to let some of this energy go.
She groaned silently in the confines of space. The pleasures of growth were still there, just significantly less so than during her rapid expansion. But what had begun as her growth slowed was this slow and steady buildup, and while at first it wasn’t painful, it was becoming more and more inconvenient for her. I have studied the effects of the mutation of organic tissue, but never really thought to look at it’s containment characteristics, Luna thought as she found her hands gently massing her bloated breasts, It never occurred to me that it would be a useful data point. Obvious research pointed to the use of various inanimate objects as containment devices. But if I can store the energy, maybe, perhaps…
As she thought, she found her attention drawn to a small diffusion trail in the distance originating from the station. Following it’s tell-tale blue haze she finally focused on a small transport vessel that was heading towards her. She almost found herself laughing, although I appreciate the sentiment, I’m pretty sure my hand could wrap around the station with ease.
As she watched the transport approach she saw that the underside of the vessel had been polarized and appeared as though it was transmitting some kind of light beam downwards. As the transport vessel rose to level itself with her eyes she was once again reminded of her enormity. It looks no bigger than a grain of sand to me, and yet I can still make out the faint pulses of light…OH! So that’s what they’re doing.
Luna tilted her gaze downwards and saw that displayed across her breasts in text large enough for her to read it the words: LUNA THIS IS HANNAH, CAN YOU READ THIS?
Luna shook her head in recognition of the response and saw the lights go dark across her right breast. Only to reappear again moments later: GOOD. THE LIEUTENANT IS PREPPING THE SHIELD SYSTEM ON THE LUXEMBOURG FOR ORDER 67. YOU’RE ORDERS ARE TO ELICIT A FULL RELEASE OF YOUR ENERGY INTO THE LUXEMBOURG ONCE I RECEIVE THE ALL CLEAR FROM THE STATION.
She can’t be serious? Luna thought as she shook her head no. Then she gestured with her arms at the sheer size of her body and the energy that must be stored within her.
I KNOW YOU THINK THIS IS NUTS. SO DO I, BUT ORDERS ARE ORDERS, AND KATHERINE THINKS THE SYSTEM CAN HANDLE IT.
Luna sighed and took a deep breath. Although I did factor into the calculation an energy output easily five times that of the Catalyst for safety concerns, I also never anticipated anyone would be capable of overloading the damn thing. Certainly not myself– her thinking was interrupted as more text began to flash across her breast:
LOOK LUNA, I JUST GOT THE GREEN LIGHT FROM THE LUXEMBOURG. YOU HAVE TO RELEASE THE ENERGY.
Luna read the words then silently mouthed “HOW” to Hannah on the ship. The lights went out on her breast only to be replaced with one word:MASTURBATE.
Luna’s jaw dropped. True I’ve seen plenty of individuals relieve their growth symptoms through sex or other pleasurable activities, but is that truly the only way–
I KNOW YOU’RE NOT THRILLED WITH THAT ANSWER, BUT IT’S ALL I’VE GOT LUNA.
Luna could almost see Hannah within the cockpit wracking her brain for another answer, knowing full well that she was not one simply to give in to her own desires. Luna sighed, and finally nodded her acquiescence, Alright Hannah, I’ll give in this once, but only because I was ordered. And to show her acknowledgement of the order she slowly reached her hand down underneath her breast flesh and found her belly button and simply moved her hand lower.
“I’m sorry it had to be like this Luna.” Hannah muttered under her breath.
“What was that General?”
“Nothing,” Hannah said shaking her head and pushing the keyboard console back into the wall. “Take us out of the firing range.”
“We’re not staying here to observe the Commander?”
Hannah turned to watch the pilot adjust himself in the seat again, his face flush with embarrassment. “I’ll pretend I didn’t just hear you say you wanted to watch your superior officer pleasure herself. Now take us out of firing range and we will swing back to pick her up post release.” Hannah sat silent for a moment then said, “Do I make myself clear?”
“Crystal clear, sir.” He said as he threw a rough salute and punched in the trajectory to the console sending the ship speeding away from the now writhing Luna.
She had never been one to pleasure herself, and even when she had, she had found the experience strange. It’s always so…unsatisfying, Luna had concluded years ago. Sure there was that short burst of pleasure, but it was nothing when compared with the real thing, and I could certainly use the real thing right now, she found herself thinking as she furiously tried to massage as much of her hypersensitive tit-flesh that she could while using her other hand to plunge between her legs. It’s too bad there isn’t any guy out there who can help me with that right now, she chuckled softly in between silent moans.
Electricity arched throughout her flesh as stemming from her fingertips as she struggled in vain to grasp her aching nipples. If I could ooooooonly reach one of them this pressure would, ahhhh, go away. Luna reasoned, as she sped up her hand within her plush lips. Ecstasy coursed through her body as she slowly removed her fingers from her soaking pussy, and gently brought them to glance across her clit. Her eyes rolled back in her head as her back arched, her weightless breasts floating up to cover her view completely. The motion caused her right breast to swing sideways and she finally felt her nipple brush against her hand.
Seizing the opportunity she grasped hard at it, noticing the sheer size as she rolled it between her fingers. Mmmmmfffff it’s bigger than I oooooooohhhhhh thought. I don’t knoooooowwww how much, aaahhh, more of this I can, hfffftttt take…
Subconsciously she realized that her other hand had left massaging her swollen clit and instead had reached up similarly to its counterpart. Now she was grasping both gigantic nipples in her hands as one would a fire hose. The pleasure, the ecstasy, the electricity, the energy, everything was building within her body and with one final moan the feeling left her, along with her consciousness.
“Lieutenant we have a massive energy signature incoming! Get to the bridge pronto!”
Katherine jumped out of bed and grabbed her uniform from the chair where she had left it prior. Within moments she was on the bridge and on-screen was the display feed from Hannah’s transport.
“My God…” Katherine said jaw dropping to the floor. Twin beams of energy, together encompassing practically the entire station. Rushing to the console rising out of the arm of the chair she turned the crystal key and punched the cylinder of blue lights down into where it had come from.
“AUTHORIZATION CODE REQUIRED FOR INTIALIZATION OF S.H.I.E.L.D SYSTEM.”
“Authentication code: heaven!” Katherine blurted out.
“AUTHORIZATION CODE ACCEPTED. ACTIVATING S.H.I.E.L.D SYSTEM.”
The crew watched as outside of their viewing screen a wall of orange light was beginning to form outside the ship. But more concerning was the wave of pure energy that surged forward in the distance.
Katherine looked at a side display where the hologram of the station was displayed in full. Pockets of the dampeners had yet to be deployed leaving splotchy openings here and there throughout. Pushing a button on the console she yelled into it, “Attention all crew this is Angels, BRACE FOR IMPACT!” She barely finished before the viewing glass glowed bright with energy and Katherine’s world went white.
The End – Growth Lab 12
Words by Ragnarok385 ©2012-2013