This choice: As long as he knows whats going on, it's okay • Go Back...Chapter #3As long as he knows whats going on, it's okay by: Bchicken "What's wrong Professor, do you have a clue?" you ask.
"Unfortunately yes and I might've caused all this" Professor Willis replies nervously and faces his wife. "Honey, please put me down" she nods and does as told. Professor Willis then asks you to follow him to his lab. He is a well-respected archeologist and you often visit his house asking questions about ancient history and playing with his collection of ancient weaponry.
As he slowly opens the door to his lab, the three of you were awestruck by the chaos before you. On the floor lies a golden tablet vibrating uncontrollably and sending small sparkles of electricity around the room in random. "Oh nononono" the professor quickly runs to the tablet without hesitation, by the way he reacted you can tell that the tablet wasn't supposed to act this way so you rush to his side and asking if you can help but all he requested is for you to keep quiet.
You see that the golden tablet contained some ancient hieroglyphics with each symbol being inconsistently smaller or bigger than the next symbol and it surprises you more as the scripture miraculously changes its symbols each time it discharges a bolt of electricity. You see the professor scratching his head and muttering in some cryptic language like figuring out a password.
You reach for the tablet to stop it from vibrating, "NO, don't touch it!" the professor tries to stop you but was too late as your hand touches the tablet. The vibrations from the tablet transfers to your body and you follow suit, vibrating like an alarm clock. You feel jolts of energy flowing through you and immediately your body begins to change.
You feel the golden tablet in your hand becoming smaller and your surroundings shrinking. "Let go of the tablet boy!" you hear Professor Willis shout to you and Emma covering her mouth in panic and leaves the room. You see the professor barely tall enough to reach your kneecaps, shouting at you repetitively asking you to drop the tablet. "More...more" a soft voice whispers to your ear, enjoying the surge of energy flowing through you. "MORE!" the voice commands and your grip tightens around the tablet as it sends a burst of energy to your body. Your shirt and jeans stretches more, straining and ripping to cover your new size.
THOOMP
Your head hits the hard ceiling and it knocks you out from the short hallucination. Simultaneously, your grip loosened and the tablet thumps on the floor, now stopped vibrating. You reach for the back of your head and softly rub it to treat the knocking pain. "Ow" you say as you observe your new surroundings from a taller height.
The short sleeves on your teared apart after your bicep expanded. Your hands touch your stomach finding out that your soft pudgy stomach turned to hard abs. You look into the reflection of the Professor's TV screens and see your whole body became more lean and sculpted like an athlete. Being bi, a sudden feeling of power kind of turned you on sending signals of lust to your dick. However, surprise overwhelms you with the realisation that your jeans strained differently to your hardening dick. It stretched until your mid-thigh and resembled like a rod underneath the straining denim fabric.
"Boy, please calm yourself" you look down to see the professor reaching up slightly above your ankles, assuring you no harm. "Professor, what happened to me? Did the tablet cause this?" you ask. "Yes boy, now calm down and let's get you back to normal" say the professor. "Normal? But I'm feeling better than ever! Heck I can run a marathon or two" you exclaim proudly.
"Now listen to me, we have to get you back to normal. Or else, there'll be consequences" he repeated himself with a stricter tone. "Consequences? I think the only consequences are on you for asking prof" you say as you teasingly flick your toe on him and the sudden force making him fall on his back.
Angered, Professor Willis quickly stands up, realising that you've unknowingly ticked him off. "Listen here big guy, you came here asking for answers, and I was about to end all this chaos until you came in!" he angrily shouted at you. "What, I was helping you, how would I know this was gonna happen? you re-assured back to the professor.
You and the professor quickly exchanged words in the heat of the argument. Unbeknownst to the both of you, the golden tablet begins to vibrate louder and a bright yellow forcefield surrounds it levitating it off the ground. "All of this wouldn't have happened if you didn't come here!" shouted the Professor confidently. You grit your teeth in frustration preparing to put him in his place when you noticed the levitating golden tablet charging up and slowly expanding.
"Prof, what's that?" you ask him pointing to the spherical forcefield. He looks at it and anxiety quickly fills his mind. "Oh no, we're in deep trouble, it's amplifying its effect and will discharge a small explosion soon" he says. "Small explosion? effect? You mean to tell me this thing not only changed me but also changed the whole city?" you ask. "Yes boy, the bolts of electricity grows or shrinks any living walking breathing thing it hits and it amplifies its effect whenever we touch it, even I touched it too!" he points to himself and explains to you easily then points back to the sphere. "But the explosion part...I don't know if it'll kill us" as soon as he says that the forcefield stops expanding then quickly shrinks back.
BOOM!
Without wasting any second, you hastily grab Professor Willis and shield him from the blast as the both of you were thrown to the walls by the explosion. Thud. You hit the wall, still covering him with your body and facing away from the blast. The bright light luminates the whole lab and you wait until it ends.
The bright light fades and you slowly open your eyes. The whole lab in a big mess, screens broken after being hit by the flying gadgets and instruments. The tablet now laying on the floor looking similar like how you first saw it but with bigger bolts of electricity. However something was familiar, even your perspective of the room looks similar just like you first entered the room.
You look around your body and see both you and Professor Willis back to normal size. Him laying on your chest, eyes closed unaware of his new size and surroundings. "Professor, professor wake up" you gently shake him as he opens his eyes and observes the effect of the explosion. "It...It nullified the effects, we're back to normal!" he shouts in glee then slowly turns his back on you. "And...And you protected me from the blast. I'm sorry I've ever doubted you." he falls on his knees and whimpers softly, disappointed of his mistreatment. Elated, you reach for his shoulder in response.
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!
Sounds of terror can be heard from outside. Screams, muffled pleas of help and even crashing accidents echo through the walls. "Save it for later Prof." you say as the both of you quickly stand up and rush to the living room. You hear Emma screaming in the kitchen "Husband, come look!" and Professor Willis rushes to attend to her without hesitation as you follow him.
The both of you enter the kitchen seeing Emma facing the sink with tatters on her long sleeve blouse, "what is it honey?" Professor Willis asks with beads of sweat on his face, worried about the well-being of his wife. She slowly turns around facing the both of you as the both of you open your mouth astonished by her.
Big. Beautiful. Breasts. Was what was greeted to them. Emma's boobs which were the size of oranges had now expanded to the size of cantaloupes, now more than a handful. They perkily stood out from her chest with her bra covering only her nipples and begging to be free from her captor. Her sexy foreign accent, fair skin and well kept black hair combined with this natural boobjob just makes her look like a top-heavy webcam model.
"Don't you love them my dearest husband? Here, touch them" she guides his hands to her bountiful breasts giving them a more than a handful squeeze. "they're so big and so soft." he points out and by the look of his face, he's mesmerised by them and slowly leans forward giving his wife a passionate kiss."
"Professor! This is not the time for this" you called out to him as he stops, cockblocked by you. Emma snickered and gives you a glare as she exits her husband's embrace and makes her way up the stairs. "These babies will be waiting for you inside my dearest husband" she seductively reminds him while blowing a kiss at him then enters their bedroom. The lovestruck professor once again ignores the dire situation happening outside.
You call out to him once more and the both of you head outside to see the situation. You open the door and see sheer pandemonium happening around you. An ant the size of a bus using its pincers to fight off an equally sized bird and beneath the bird's feet lies a damaged sedan with a person inside screaming for help. Also, a crowd of varying sizes fleeing from the battle between the massive monsters. Nearby, an average-sized woman in business attire with a dollhouse sized house talking to its tenants. She seems to be the landlord, asking them to pay their rent while threatening to stomp their house if they don't. Further within the high-rise buildings in the cityscape, black smoke flies among the buildings and the booming sounds coming from that direction.
Both of you head back inside and close the door. You look at the Professor and see him in disbelief. "please tell me you've got a plan" you ask him. He tells you to find a guy named Micheal from an address within the cityscape that might help controlling the tablet's power then heads to his bedroom. You stop him but he tells you "Guess this is how the world ends kid, better enjoy it while it lasts" and closes the door.
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