"Maybe A Little Bit"
Jen had not expected to see her old boss, Dr. Stephens, on her way to the beach. And, she felt embarrassed and remorseful as soon as she saw the look on his face. She could tell that he had immediately figured-out what Jen had done. After all; she was now eye-to-eye with the six-foot professor.
Jen had quit her job as Professor Stephens’ lab assistant last month. She had told him that she had to quit because her class schedule was becoming too time-consuming. Not coincidentally her resignation came a few days after she had very convincingly told him that she had accidentally dropped the entire flask of his latest batch of his new growth formula. He told her that he hated to see her leave and that he would welcome her back if she changed her mind.
In point of fact; short, undeveloped Jen had fabricated the accident and had instead kept the flask of formula for herself.
And, so Jen began dosing herself on a daily basis.
And, so slowly but surely Jen not only began to grow taller; but she also finally started to develop. Before long the 4’ 8”, flat-chested, scrawny girl had reached her goal of becoming average. She had originally hoped to become tall enough and curvy enough to no longer be picked-on by her schoolmates.
But at that point Jen also noticed that she had only used about half of the stolen flask of formula. It had only taken half of the flask to become average-sized. She considered what to do with the other half.
It then did not take Jen long to convince herself that it wouldn’t hurt to change her original goal and to become a bit taller than average and a bit bustier than average. “After all” she reasoned “I should be allowed to make up for all that time that I was soooo below average”.
And, so Jen continued to dose and grow, and dose and grow.
Here we see Jen looking straight ahead as she stands eye-to-eye with her old boss and feeling terribly guilty that she had lied to him and had stolen from him.
Jen did not know what to say or do as the young and handsome but venerable professor looked straight into her eyes. She waited for the reprimand that she knew she deserved.
But instead of receiving a well-deserved admonishment from her former employer; Jen was surprised to see Professor Stephens’ eyes leave hers and then slowly scan downward.
Jen didn’t move a muscle or say a word as his eyes lingered first on her now head-sized, gravity-defying breasts; and then on her flat abdomen; and then down, down, down her long, shapely, 36” legs.
Jen suddenly realized that the professor had become like every other guy who had seen her new body recently.
“He is actually checking me out!” She chuckled to herself.
Her apprehension instantly melted into self-satisfied pleasure. For a moment, Jen wondered if she should turn around in order to give the professor a view of her new, shapely, pert butt. But she decided not to risk it.
Jen remained stock still until the professor’s eyes once again trained themselves onto hers. His voice was a bit dry and cracked as he then politely inquired as to whether or not Jen might have been consuming some of his “shattered” growth formula.
“Maybe a little bit” she sheepishly replied with a guilty giggle and a nervous shift of her feet that caused her new breasts to bounce and wobble just enough to capture the professor’s attention. Jen deduced that his momentary shift in gaze from her eyes to her bust must have been against his will because their abrupt return to her eyes was accompanied by an almost apologetic expression.
After a few moments of mutual motionlessness silence; Jen again began to worry that she may still be in for a scolding. But then the professor cracked a nervous smile and said that he could not decide whether he should report Jen, offer to rehire her, or ask her on a date.
Her preference became obvious when she slipped her hand into his and steered him toward the beach. After a few blocks of walking hand-in-hand, he loosened his tie and calmly inquired as to whether or not Jen had any of the “shattered” formula left. When she quietly shook her head he then sheepishly asked if she would like some more.