Thread: Kidnapping and experimenting by RobBase086 and  	Nazora

Nazora said Misty felt a bit light headed. Her jeans were really pinching her this morning. Funny, they had been a perfect fit the night before. She rubbed her head as she looked in the mirror. Did her hair grow a bit longer down her shoulders? It was strange, she had just had it cut. Her breasts felt swollen and it wasn't time for her monthly visitor. It just seemed like all sorts of weird things were going on with her. She shook her head, just a bad night of hard studying, or perhaps she had fainted. All she knew was that she needed to take better care of herself. A hot shower hit the spot, but still, none of her jeans seemed to fit until she found a looser style, and even those felt tight around her hips. In the mirror, her breasts seemed a bit bigger, but those things varied. She rubbed them a bit, feeling her tiny pale areola around her petite nipples. Misty liked having tiny nipples, she thought they were cute at least. After finding an adjustable bra that fit she got dressed and gathered her books to hit the classes. Every class, every hour, she felt like her jeans were getting tighter. It made her squirm in her seat. As she walked through the hall, she caught a few guys staring. She could feel her walk changing, more of a sway developing as her body structure changed. Finally, just before lunch, as she writing notes on statistics, her button gave way to the spread of her hips. Shortly after wards, in the hall on the way to the rest room, her bra strap snapped and her breasts bounded forward. Washing her face, she noticed how clear and toned her skin looked, though still very freckled. Her breasts were bigger, about average size. She lifted her shirt to examine them and found the nipples and areola were still the same size. Though they looked smaller. Her whole chest had expanded along with her hips, giving her an hourglass figure for sure. As for her breasts, they were bigger but her larger frame carried them easily and made them look smaller by comparison. What the heck is going on? she muttered. She stuffed her bra in her purse and wrapped paper towels around her chest en mass to hold her breasts in. Then she put back on her shirt, but not tucking it in so as to cover her unbuttoned jeans. Her next class was genetics. As she took her seat in the front row Misty found herself in a sour mood. In five hours she had gone from a 32B to 36C, and from 31 inch hips to a 34 inch hips. It felt like her entire form was being slowly rearranged, not to mention she'd have to see the nurse, get a physical, see her OBYN, and go through that nightmare probably only to find out she was a late bloomer and needed new clothes! This sucked. Click to expand... The new professor entered the classroom. He was 5',4, short black hair, brown eyes, and weighed 140 pounds. He smiled looking at the students in his class. Misty really caught his attention because he had remembered her from the night before. He cleared his throat and said, Good afternoon class! My name is Dr. Robert Sandage. You may all call me Rob! He smiled and gave Misty a wink because he thought she was very attractive. I am sorry to hear but Dr. Petzing had a family problem come up and had to take care of business. So I will be here for the remainder of the semester. I will pass out my sylabus for you all to read through. He then looked at the student list in his class and called out for Misty to pass out the sylabus, Misty could you please pass this out for me? Smiling at her and would have loved to look at what changes have occurred to her without her clothes on. He could tell that she changed a lot.