This choice: Michelle Jones' New Beginning • Go Back...Chapter #4Michelle Jones' New Beginning by: Writer53   "Damn it!" Ned Leeds exclaimed, sitting down at a table in the ESU lunch room. "All the day's to get food poising."
"What's wrong?" Peter Parker, Ned's best friend, asked.
"Betty's off sick." Harry Osborne, one of Ned's lab partners, explained.
"Can't be without your girl for one day?" Peter asked.
"You're one to talk." Ned said as their third lab Partner and Peter's girlfriend, Michelle 'MJ' Jones sat down and they kissed.
"The problem is that Betty was going to be the test subject for our project," MJ explained, "and if the preliminary report due on Monday are gonna be done on time, we need to do the test today. If we don't get the test in not only will we fail the year, but we'll be forced to abandon our project!"
"And what is your project?" Peter asked, he was a robotics major, not biology, so he wasn't in their lab group.
"Tissue growth through electrical stimulation." Harry explained.
"One pulse programs the cells," Ned explained, "the will rapidly begin doing whatever we've programmed to do, then, when they're done, we use another pulse to deprogram them, causing them to behave like ordinary cells again."
"It has so many applications, regrowing organs that have to be removed due to damage, regrowing skin lost due to disease or injury, possibly reversing damage to organs instead of replacing them, using a framework skeleton we could even regrow entire limbs." MJ exclaimed.
"And it's cheaper than Helen Cho's cradle." Ned noted. "Massively."
"Okay, that sounds incredible." Peter said. "But Betty doesn't have missing organs or skin or limbs."
The trio got quite red. "Well, you see we needed a demonstration piece to get people's attention." MJ said.
"And Betty had been thinking of having a boob job." Ned added.
"So our prototype programs breast flesh to grow bigger." Harry finished. "Betty was our intended test subject and with her not here we can't test it."
"You can't get another test subject?" Peter asked.
"To perform the procedure electrodes need to be attached to the breast." Harry said. "Me and Ned go around asking girls if we can stick electrodes on their breasts to make 'em grow bigger... they'll think we're pervs who want to feel them up. Best case scenario we get brushed off, worst case, we end up in hospital."
"Um, at the risk of sound like a perv myself." Peter trailed off, glancing at MJ, causing Ned and Harry to do the same.
"Me?" MJ asked.
"I cant believe we didn't think of that." Ned muttered.
"H-hold on." MJ protested. "I want to be taken seriously as a scientist, if this thing gives me giant stripper tits..."
"You'll be the same badass you always have been." Harry interrupted. "You'd never let them get away with staring at your boobs and they'd quickly see you for who you are. And beyond the good our project can do, it'll bring in a fortune, if they're really that bad, you can have a reduction. It's not like your life will revolve around your boobs if you do this!" Harry joked.
"MJ, think about it for a second, think of the good our project can do, if we are forced to scrap it how much will the world lose?" Ned implored.
MJ hesitated. "I'm still not sold on you two fondling my tits."
"What if Peter did it?" Ned said. "We tell him how to take measurements, and attach the electrodes, then he does it for you."
"Would you be willing to do that Peter?" MJ asked.
"Um, yeah, but after lunch I'll be in a presentation of my drone project for hours, I won't be free till about 4:45, we're all supposed to leave by 5." Peter said.
"15 minutes is plenty of time for you to do the measurements, and for us to program my boobs." MJ said, more confident now. "We have keys to the lab, we go back at about 8, that's 3 hours growth for us to use as a baseline, then we can write the report tomorrow."
"Okay." Peter nodded. "I'm in."
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Peter was quite surprised when he arrived at the lab to find his girlfriend's B cups exposed to the world, with her bra and shirt lying on a chair.
"We needed reference images, beyond checking the details for our report that's all we could do while we waited." MJ explained.
Being a good learner it took Peter very little time to understand how to measure his girlfriends breasts, and to attach the electrodes, a positive and a negative for each breast. He was mildly disappointed to find that all that was needed to perform the procedure was for Harry to type something onto the computer and the box on the machine to make a single ding.
With the procedure complete MJ pulled the electrodes off and pulled her shirt back on, tucking her bra into her handbag since she may outgrow it in the coming 3 hours. Once she could safely walk outside again, the four returned to Peter and Ned's dorm room.
It was surprisingly easy to forget what was happening to MJ while they ate and played a few rounds of Grand Theft Auto; MJ's shirt was loose and the way she slouched de-emphasized her breasts, though there were moments that her shirt was pulled taught and Peter could tell that the tantalizing brown orbs had grown bigger.
Finally the alarm set for 7:45 went off and they prepared to get ready to head back to the lab; MJ briefly pulling her shirt as tight as she could showing that she was somewhere between DD and E Cup now. Peter felt Little Peter stir at a lusty look his girlfriend gave him, telling him they'd get to play with her new additions when they'd deprogrammed her.
The jubilant mood continued until they caught sight of the lab. It was completely ablaze, with much of the building having already collapsed.
"What happened?" Peter cried in horror.
"Some kid." Professor Model, who was apparently coordinating with the fire fighters. "Apparently he was feeling too much pressure to make the Monday deadline, and decided if the lab burnt down, everyone would get an extension." Then he noticed MJ was hyperventilating. "Miss Jones, what is it?"
"We..." Harry said haltingly. "We designed this machine that could program cells to follow specific tasks, like regrow organs, repair organs, regrow limbs, regrow skin. To have something easy to demonstrate we made a prototype that could program a woman's bust to grow bigger, it was Betty's idea."
"To test it in order to make our report," Ned continued, "MJ went through the procedure at about 5, we were coming here to deprogram her using the prototype..."
"The prototype inside the lab." Professor Model realized. "The prototype that will have been destroyed. Did it work?" Still horrified, MJ nodded, tears streaking down her cheeks. "Well if you have visible proof then we can easily arrange funding to rebuild your prototype and continue the project.
"That's not the problem." MJ whispered. "Until we fix the machine I'll keep growing.. In three hours I went up three cup sizes, that's about 1 cup size per hour, that's 24 cup sizes a day, by 8 tomorrow I'll be around a P cup. After we've send a list of parts, it could be up to a week until they're delivered, who knows how long to assemble it... I mean 1 week... that's 168 cup sizes... how big will I be by the time it's finished?"
Silence fell over the group as the gravity of the situation hit them. Then Peter had a thought. "You kept your files in the lab right?"
"Yes." Harry nodded.
"Did you keep an offsite backup?" Peter asked, terror running through him. If they didn't have the backups and had to work from memory how long would that delay them?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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