Your keep your eyes locked on her jiggling cheeks as you make you way past countless cages, ignoring the people inside. Some plead for release while others cower in fear at the mere sight of Angela. More and more seem to be suffering from odd mutations and changes, no doubt the result of Angela's little device. One girl sports the bottom half of a poodle in place of her regular legs while one man seems cursed with a tongue far too large to fit in his mouth. All of which make your stomach turn.
The two of you finally come to a stop at a girl's cage. She's fairly normal looking; blonde hair and an average pair of breasts and buttocks. She doesn't seem to be mutated in any noticeable way. Cowering in fear like many others, you can see the terror in her eyes. Angela, meanwhile, has the same smile you're used to seeing. No trace of the abusiveness she had shown only moments ago remains.
"This is our first subject," Angela says, "She's cute isn't she?"
"I, uh..." you stammer. She is kinda attractive but admitting it right now just seems wrong.
"Hmm? Not good enough? Here, how about I give her an ass like mine? I know you like so stare" she says with a chuckle.
Angela takes the device and points it at the girl. A few more twist and presses and the device shoots to life like before, slamming a bolt of energy into the scared young thing. As promised, the girl's backend began to twitch and shake. The soft flesh of her ass cheeks begins to inflate like a water balloons. Each cheek swells with more and more fat, growing as large as Angela's own sizable behind in a manner of seconds. In fact, they go even beyond that, each cheek becoming as large as a basketball. You've only seen asses this large on a girl so thin in porn, and even then they were implants.
"Woops, I guess I over did it a liiiiitle too much," Angela says giggling. "Kinda puts me to shame."
It is true. The pain in your groin has subsided enough that you're now sporting a full-on erection, despite the circumstances.
"So what are we even doing here, An- I mean, Doctor Nolan?" you ask, trying to keep your mind off the raging erection.
"The Government's requested a method of infiltration for its special agents. I've been working on a method that involves shrinking, but as you imagine, small people aren't so durable. We've lost a lot of subjects. Including your predecessor."
"What does that mean for me?"
Angela approaches the door and unlocks it with her master key. The girl, grasping her newly acquired flesh, crawls away. Quite awkwardly too, as she is not yet used to the addition weight.
"It's simple..." Angela begins.
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