![]() He looked back first at the bottles of Cherub and then to the water purification machine sitting in the basement. Taking pictures of the lab and all of the notes, Ryan ran for the exit when a thought occurred to him. Ryan's mind races back to Felicity showering. Celine has been poisoning the water supply. Realizing now that it's a water purification machine. Each thigh is as wide as her initial waistline. Her tits now each larger than watermelons she attempts to cover them with her arm while still feeding herself with the other. In the last picture "week 4" she is completely naked. Her tits have taken the brunt of the weight and are spilling out of both dress and bra. Her dress is ripping in several places as her belly nearly touches the bed. The third picture "week 3" has her on all fours eating a cake on top of a bed. She is no longer sitting still but rather taking a bite. The next picture "week 2" in the same dress shows a significantly tighter dress and the start of hips. The first picture shows "week 1" she's sitting in a chair in a blue dress smiling, thin as a rail. Next to the notes were pictures of a woman that Ryan recognized as a model who went missing. The effects are quite exciting and could potentially change how we see our bodies!" This formula is activated by higher levels of estrogen and causes rapid weight gain, a desire to eat or 'stuff' oneself, a very heightened libido, and an appreciation for size as they grow. "This is the successful chemical makeup and instructions to create what I call Cherub. ![]() A small pile of research notes confirmed everything he had been suspicious of. He approached the table to find vials, bottles, beakers, tubs and more. What Ryan didn't expect was the strong scent of cherries and a table full of lab equipment. It was a concrete floor and walls, dirty, pipes running along the sides and everything that you might expect from that kind of thing. The room was as you might expect any basement. ![]() He stepped down the rickety ladder that was revealed and clicked on a light. Feeling blindly into the grass his hands touched two handles. He stepped again but harder and heard the noise again. Ryan sprinted to the side of the yard right next to the house and heard a heavy clunk on a patch of grass. As he was about to give up the sprinkler system turned on. Minutes passed as careful pacing around the house bore no fruit. Stepping closer the house appeared to be locked tight. Ryan looked down and was thankful that he wasn't her size. She might not have allowed for this in the first place but at her current girth she probably wouldn't have been able to even get over the fence. He was suddenly very glad as he threw himself over that Felicity hadn't followed him. Scaling the fence he moved carefully and with purpose. A large silver gate blocked solid green grass and a winding but short driveway that lead to a gorgeous modern house. It was a mansion that didn't really understand the definition of subtle. Stepping out of the cab he found the place that he had searched up. The sun had just began to set and Ryan had no way of knowing when Celine would be back home. Ryan grabbed his things, got out the door and stepped into the waiting cab. However, moans from the bathroom picked up in volume and dragged him out of his head. The way that Felicity fell slowly and then all at once into being a fatty like the rest of the town. He thought again of the way the librarian had forced him to push the food into her mouth. Watching her body change, feeding the librarian, seeing the community time after time.Īll of it only confirmed what he had tried so hard to stifle. ![]() A heavy sigh escaped him as he thought of his short blissful stay here. He looked back at the bathroom and thought again of Felicity. This might be the end of his journey and none too soon. "Bingo." Ryan clicked his phone off and grinned from ear to ear. If there weren't answers there then he wasn't sure where else to go besides the HQ itself. He barely noticed the lustful noises with his head down and his heart pounding. Felicity's soft moaning was almost drowned out by the pitter patter of the water. In the background he heard the shower going again. He google searched to find Celine's house as fast as he could.
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