Pyris didn’t move an inch, his stare unwavering. Prism wilted away from his stare, her large white, wing-shaped ears, drooping. With a little bit of a sigh, Pyris dropped to a knee and ran a thick, knobby finger along the length of her forehead horn, and then he put it under her snout and raised it so they were looking into each other’s eyes. “Come on, you know I’m only looking out for you.”
Prism sighed a little and smiled, “… yeah, I know.” She took a hold of his hand and pulled herself up, picking up her bag with her tail. Arm-in-arm, the two morphs walked back to the car and Pyris drove the two back into the city.
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An hour later, the two ‘morphs stepped into the ground floor of the company’s HQ, a tall skyscraper, the outer wall made completely of glass. Pyris excused himself and walked over to a security door, “I think you can handle yourself from here.”
Prism giggled and waved, “Ok. Seeya later, hunky!” She hurried off, nodding to the guard on duty and flashing him her ID from her bag, not like the CEO really needed it, but given the variable nature of her, or anyone’s for that matter, appearance, it was good practice. Prism stepped into the elevator and tapped the button. Just as the doors closed, a chubby, light blue paw snuck its way into the closing doors. Pushing them open, a plump Vapereon ‘morph dressed in a white lab coat stepped in, her short-cut blue hair framing her rounded face nicely. Her name was Victoria, and contrary to popular belief, she was the true brains behind the whole company.
She and Prism had met in high school, back when they were just an Eevee and Dratini morph respectively, and become fast friends, going to the same college, Victoria majoring in Chemistry, and Prism in marketing. One night during the spring semester, Victoria called her friend from one of the school’s chemistry labs. It was after hours; the Vaopreon ‘morph had been working late on a special project of hers. Prism bundled up and hurried over and discovered the weirdest thing she had ever seen. There was Victoria… just twice as tall as normal. She quickly explained that she was handling a bunch of chemicals when they spilled on her and… well, the result was fairly obvious. Suddenly, Victoria got a wicked case of hiccups and shrunk back to normal size. She sighed, thinking the worst was over, “Man, that was weird.”
“You’re telling me!” Prism retorted. She took a step forward and poked her friend’s shoulder, just making sure she was real.
“Hey, wait, there could be residue!” Victoria shouted, but it was too late. Prism moaned and doubled over, arms over her chest. Victoria kneeled down by her friend and saw what was happening to her. Prism’s chest was slowly swelling until her bosom had doubled in size.
Shaking, Prism got to her feet and looked down at her expanded breasts. She hefted one, moaning softly again at the sensation. The two friends looked at each other in silence for a while. Prism hefted her new “enhancements” in each hand and let them fall, smiling at the sensation of them bouncing against her torso. “You thinking what I’m thinking of, Vi?”
Thus began a beautiful partnership. Victoria kept experimenting with the chemicals until she could make the reactions consistent. Prism worked with other firms and the FDA to get the chemical marketed and approved. Now, just a few years later, the two were sitting on top of the most lucrative recreational drug on the market. True, some of the chemicals had to be “watered down”, so to speak; wouldn’t want cities being leveled by 100 foot tall pokemorphs, but there were plenty of precautions in place, such as police forces being given anti-drugs, and athletic groups given a very simple how-to for drug testing. There had been some close legal calls, but they had prevailed in the end. Couldn’t blame them for other people’s stupidity.
Back to the elevator, Vi pushed the doors back open and shuffled her zaftig form inside. She turned to Prism, adjusting her glasses, and let out a muted, “Sorry.” She takes another look and smiles, her thick aquatic tail lifting happily. “Oh. Hello, Prism,”
“Heya Vi!” Prism replied, hugging her fat friend. “How’re things?”
Victoria hugged back and said…
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