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Command

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Jessica gave a sigh of exasperation as she realized that her lab assistant Heather had knocked over a flask of fruit flies.

The graduate student's girth seemed to cause the most inopportune problems. Heather was competent, yes, and her mind was quick, but the modicum of grace needed to handle the equipment around her could not be obtained with a three hundred pound frame.

The poor girl clearly struggled with many of her movements. Her wide hips made it difficult for her to get around the lab to all the various instruments and her thick fingers made delicate movements next to impossible.

However, Jessica could not blame the poor girl for nature's faults. Dieting and exercise did very little and Heather still had a long way to go before she would be able to perform well enough in the lab setting.

"One hundred pounds lighter is where she needs to be. Otherwise she will never leave here," the professor muttered when a warm sensation began to spread from her hand.

The young woman looked down and could believe her eyes as little by little her hand began to increase in size. She watched as if by magic, the changes began to extend up her arm which easily doubled in size and width.

Jessica gazed downward and marveled as her breasts grew to block her view of the rest of her body until there was a surge and her stomach decided to match and go further to sag slightly over her pubic region.

The woman craned her neck sideways, idly noticing that there was an additional layer of texture inhibiting her movement. She watched as her hips widened and her ass rippled outwards. The gap between her thighs rapidly closed and strangely all of her clothes seemed to have kept a proper size.

For a moment, Jessica stood there in shocked horror as she traced her fattened fingers along her body as if to see if this was real.

"Impossible. How could... It just isn't... I don't...," the professor muttered incoherently.

Absentmindedly, the woman realized that her various graduate students should have noticed what was going on. Briefly, she wondered if they were as panicked as she was until she took a good look at them.

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