This choice: He tests the powers on something or someone. • Go Back...Chapter #4Library Shenanigans by: Frank   Simon bounced the Dictaphone up and down in his hand a few times. The note claimed that the device could make his deepest desires real. That was claiming a lot and, while cleaning he dishes was impressive, he needed to test it on something bigger. For something like that he needed to get out of the house.
“I am at the campus library,” Simon recorded. Like with the dishes, he heard a crackling sound when he his stop and then he blinked. When he opened his eyes he was sitting at a table in the library. He had his notebook and laptop set up like he’d been there for a while already.
Simon blinked a few times trying to adjust. That was a very disorientating experience but it was very clear that it worked. He smiled at the little device. More experiments wouldn’t hurt, he thought. I should test it on someone next.
He scanned the room for a moment before setting his eyes on the librarian. Or rather the student working as the librarian. She a cute, if not plain, girl. She was tall, probably about 5’9” and thin. She had light brown hair that was up in a messy bun and glasses and was wearing a baggy sweater and a pair of loose jeans. She fit the stereotypical librarian look.
“The librarian is wearing a tight blue mini-dress,” Simon recorded. The device crackled and, in a blink, the librarian was now wearing a tight blue mini-dress. It clung to her slim frame, her hips barely showing and her B cups providing almost no cleavage in the deep neckline.
Simon looked around the room. No one, not even the librarian, reacted. One girl looked up from her book and gave Simon a look but he chocked that up to him not being very quiet. He looked over the librarian again and noted a few other changes. She was now wearing more jewelry, rings and earrings, and was wearing more make up. Her messy bun was a little tidier and her shoes, once tennis shoes, were comfortable looking heels. It looked like she should be in a club rather than a library.
Simon smirked, wondering how else to test the device. He had changed enough “things”. It was time to try it on someone more directly. Simon thought about for a moment and decided to keep the same test subject.
“The librarian is four feet tall,” he recorded and listened for the familiar crackle. When he heard it the librarian changed, suddenly losing more than a foot in height. Simon looked around and noticed that a few step stools had appeared but otherwise no one reacted.
That is except for the girl who looked at him before. She glanced at him and made an annoyed face before texting away at her phone. Simon raised an eyebrow at that. As quietly as he could he whispered into the Dictaphone, “I know what she’s typing about.”
Almost immedietly the knowledge filled his head when he heard the crackle. She was texting a friend, a girl named Lauren, about. She had called him a creep for recording details about the librarian like some kind of perv. He frowned. That wasn’t the image he wanted. Then an idea struck him.
“Nobody notices when I record into the Dictaphone,” he recorded. The crackle sounded and this time no one reacted. Not even the girl. Deciding to test it further he recorded, in a normal speaking voice, “This girl is fifty pounds heavier.”
The girl was a little soft already. Perky C cups, a small tummy, and her hips and ass spread across her chair, stretching her yoga pants a bit. She was probably only 160 pounds. That changed when the Dictaphone crackled. The girl had suddenly swelled in a much larger, fatter version of herself. She had to be at least a D cup and her pudgy tummy was now a full on pot belly that rested on her lap. Her ass and hips were even bigger, their edges peaking over the sides of the chair.
Her whole demeanor changed though. She slouched more and her clothes were looser. Gone were the yoga pants, replaced with baggy sweat pants. She wore a big hoodie that hid the details of her body but did little to make her look smaller. Simon wasn’t very pleased with the results.
“The girl is…she is more confident and happy. She isn’t ashamed of her body and, in fact, likes it,” Simon recorded cautiously focusing on the girl. The change was once again immediate.
She was smiling. The girl sat up straighter and was smiling and humming quietly to herself while she studied. Her outfit had changed once more. She was back in yoga pants that clung tightly to her large ass and dug into her waist, giving her a definitive muffin top. Her shirt clung to her torso, the neckline emphasizing her cleavage. Simon could even see where the fabric dipped at her belly button.
Simon smiled. He was happy with how this turned out. She looks better too, Simon thought. He had always liked girls a “little” thicker. Now that he could do that to anyone he didn’t know what to do. After a moment’s thought, though, he decided on one more test before he left.
“Over the next ten minutes, the girl will slowly gain twenty pounds and she will notice. No one else will. The clothes she is wearing will not change with her but all her other clothing at home will,” he recorded. This one would be interesting.
He quickly realized ten minutes would seem like forever as her body slowly grew. It was fast enough to be interesting as he could see her visibly growing but slow enough that it taxed his patience. About two minutes in, as she passed the five-pound mark and her shirt started to rise up, she noticed. It started with her trying to pull her shirt down, which didn’t work, and a pound or two later she actively paying attention. She looked around the room, looking for any sign of what was going on, but found nothing. At the five minute and ten-pound point, she was focused entirely on her growth. Her muffin top was exposed, her shirt no longer covering her belly button, and her yoga pants were staring to strain. Her bra was visible through her shirt and looked quite tight.
She was breathing hard. It was obvious that she was shocked and trying to not to panic but Simon was convinced that, thanks to his earlier change, that was a look of glee in her eyes. As her growth came to an end Simon made record for her to forget thinking he was a creep and got up and approached.
“Hi there, I’m Simon,” he said, trying to sound nonchalant. She looked up at him wide eyed and then, realizing her tummy was entirely exposed, blushed in embarrassment.
“I-I’m, uh, I’m Karen,” she stammered. “Can I help you with something?”
“HI Karen. I was, uh, I was wondering,” Simon said, smiling. “I was wondering…could I maybe get your number?”
“M-My number?” she repeated, obviously surprised. Simon nodded. She thought about it for a moment before looking back down at her belly. A realization hit her and her eyes narrowed. “You’re not, uh, responsible for this are you?”
“What?” he asked, furrowing his brow and trying to sound sincere.
“This,” she said poking her tummy. “Oddly convenient that you would ask me that as soon as it stopped.”
“What stopped?” he asked, sounding rather genuine. Her eyes widened as she fell for it. She covered her mouth in embarrassment.
“N-nothing,” she said quietly.
“So?” Simon pressed. “Could I get your number?”
“Uh, s-sure I guess,” she said. She told him her number and he entered in his phone.
“Thanks. I’ll text you later and maybe we can get dinner this weekend,” Simon smiled. Then he risked it and gently poked her tummy. “You look like you like to eat.”
He winked at her and walked away, leaving her speechless. He wasn’t sure if he went too far or not but it was fun and, honestly, it didn’t matter. He could just change her memories or opinions of him later. As much as fun as messing with Karen was, Simon wanted a new target and few came to mind: his roommate Kim, Kim’s best friend Patricia, or his boss Lisa.
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