"It's the Addictive Hormonal-Taste Amplifier!" Zara proudly announced. "A mouthful, I know...but I also mean that quite literally! Once the chemical binds with your body, it should effuse you with both a never-ending blissful taste throughout your flesh, and also cause you to secrete a hormonal-boosting scent. In combination, those two effects should ensure that any normal person within just a few feet of you will become utterly obsessed with the idea of chomping and chewing on your body for hours, days, or weeks straight!" She laughed. "Isn't that amazing?"
Your blood ran cold.
A chemical that turned you into an addictive snack that overrode a woman's own self-restraint, turning all unaffected against you? That sounded like the exact opposite of amazing, it sounded like a terrifying ordeal. It could be bad enough to escape a woman's mouth due to how the squishy bodies of tinies really were so similar to all sorts of different foods when crushed and saliva-coated. But now there was a drug that made it so that even if the woman eating you wanted to stop, she wouldn't, merely continuing to mash you with her teeth without cease? That would be a cruel punishment of the highest order!
"That doesn't sound amazing at all!" You protested loudly, earning only a condescending giggle from Zara.
"But think of the benefits, little one!" Zara added. "How many times as a woman been distracted by a needless addiction, like to cigarettes, vaping, smoking, drugs, or the like? With this new chemical of mine, I can infuse tinies with the most amazing taste imaginable, and a pleasurable scent that compels the woman to chew on the tiny instead? It's an addiction preventative! Instead of harming one's health, the woman is free to enjoy her infused tiny to the fullest with no health issues whatsoever. Plus, it'll just be a fun and tasty experience, and good for the environment too since it replaces waste-creating products with infinitely reusable tinies!"
You shook your head in disbelief. "This isn't half as amazing as you think it is! It sounds like a cruel and barbaric punishment for any poor affected who gets snatched up by you against their will! No affected wants this life!"
Zara cooed. "Aw, it's so precious how passionate you are, little one, but also how misguided you are. You say tinies don't 'want' this, but that's only because it's the job of us normal folk to help tinies know what they 'need'. And I think it'll become clear just how amazing a life as a dedicated addiction preventative for a beautiful normal-sized woman can be, not to mentioning fulfilling too!"
"You're insane!"
Zara blushed. "Aw, thanks! All of my childhood scientific role models were declared insane in their time, and only found appreciation years or decades later! Maybe I'm ahead of the curve!" Zara chuckled again, then lunged at you with the syringe.
Eyes widening, you jerked to the side...but it was too late. With a shriek, your body was pierced with the syringe, and Zara injected the red liquid of the Addictive Hormonal-Taste Amplifier into your body. As she withdrew the syringe, she swiped downwards with the needle, ripping your clothes to shreds and leaving you buck naked.
Instantly, you felt the effects kick in, and all you could do was writhe in pain and scream.
However, your scream only lasted for about a second. Honestly, the pain wasn't too bad, all things considered. You almost felt a little good afterwards, like your body was filled with energy. You also caught a whiff of a faint but pleasant smell emanating from your body, almost enough to make you smile. Almost, as the logical part of your brain reminded yourself that you might be feeling a tiny bit of the effect of the Addictive Hormonal-Taste Amplifier, so you shook your head and focused instead on what this now meant for you...and also why your skin looked sort of shiny now.
You stared up at Zara, crossing your arms. "Is that it? Is it done?"
"Yep!" Zara nodded. "But let me just do a quick smell test to make sure it's working as intended." Before you could react, the colossal black-haired scientist dipped down and swept you up into her palm, then brought you up to her gigantic face. Holding you close, Zara took in a deep sniffing smell of you, and afterwards let out a deep, pleasant sigh. "Oh, yeah...it worked. You smell divine."
You rolled your eyes. "Cool. I smell good now, thanks. Can I go back to my family and friends now, or do we--" You cut off your retort mid-sentence, as a sight that sent shivers down your spine broke your concentration.
In front of you, Zara began licking her lips. Her tongue slipped out and daintily, almost seductively, traced along her plump lips, lathering and highlighting them with a shiny sheen. She powerfully inhaled your scent again, only this time she let out a purring moan instead of a sigh. An embarrassed blush came to your cheeks, and your eyes widened further as you noticed that Zara too was blushing. Her lips then parted slightly, a tiny droplet of drool slipping free.
You let out a startled yelp as Zara moved you slightly closer to her slowly opening maw. "M-Miss Reed, stop!" You screamed.
As if it was the greatest exertion of force in the world, Zara opened her eyes and pulled her palm back. Breathing heavily, she wiped at her drool with her free hand. "A-Apologies, little one. Wow, it really is a powerful effect!" She giggled, and set you back down on her desk. "And do you know the best part, little one? It's permanent, and will last within your body for the rest of time! That's so exciting, isn't it?"
The full enormity of what Zara had just done to you finally hit you like a ton of bricks, and you stared at the ground in horror.
Now, and apparently for all time, your body was infused with a secretion of both taste and hormone stimulants that would compel any giantess who got close to you to toss you into their mouths and chomp on you like nothing more than a snack. But, with how Zara had worded things, apparently they wouldn't be compelled to eat you, and instead would be compelled to spit you back out and save you for another time, subjecting you to an endless lifetime of being their addictive little mouth toy. And if Zara, headstrong scientist that she was, and the inventor of the damn chemical itself, had nearly succumbed to its effects? You shuddered to think of what it would do to your friends and loved ones.
Who...who can I even safely be around with this drug coursing through me? You internally questioned.
And that wasn't even to mention the Perma 0-B-D-N-C coursing through your body, compelling you to keep the evil secrets of the CTC from your friends and loved ones.
Heedless to your internal strife, Zara tapped her chin. "Actually, maybe I could just keep you as my own snack. But, before that, it's time for us to collect some data! Oh, and I have so many ideas!" Smiling, Zara reached down towards you, her hand coming to engulf you.
1) Zara wants to keep you in-house for now, intending on holding you at her lab for much more testing and experimentation.
2) Zara wants to test you in the field, so she returns you to the 'care' of your sister and the FTTF without telling them a single thing about what she's just done to you.
3) Zara wants to test you in the field, so she heads to Diane's Diner and lobs you back into the kitchen, where the staff is readily preparing loads of breakfast food for their morning rush of customers.
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