The Trial, Day 2: Store Grown

Jane slinked into the corner shop. It was dark outside.

24 hours since she was injected with that compound. No growth.

She was so sure she had gotten into the actual test group and not the control group. That slipup from the doc seemed a sure giveaway. Was he really a master of misdirection? It was unlikely, but she was less sure than ever right now.

Nonetheless, her disappointment had coloured her day and only gotten worse the longer she had gone with no growth. She admitted it to herself now, she had been looking forward to having a bigger butt.

She walked over to the snacks aisle, hoping to fill her emotional void with something gummy and sugary, or something crunchy and salty.

"Which snack does this snack want?" Jane asked herself.

Looking around the aisle, she eyed up a box of brightly coloured cereal near the bottom.

"Okay, not a traditional snack, but this could certainly work." She absent-mindedly tugged at her waistband, it was starting to dig into her.

She whipped her head around, glancing at the rest of the aisle, but nothing else caught her eye like the cereal.

"This'll do." She said to herself. It's not like she had much else planned that evening. Binge her show on Netflix, and then move over to the bedroom while she went to town on herself with her hitachi, while thinking of the big, round ass she could have had.

She crouched down, reaching for the cereal-

RRIIIIIIIPPPP!!!

Jane froze. Was that her pants?

The corner shop was quiet.

Jane slowly stood up and looked back. She felt a breeze over her cheeks where there shouldn't have been, and was horrified to see her pants ripped completely open.

For a second she was frozen to the spot. She looked again to find her butt had swelled to nearly twice it's size, the rip in her jeans exposing a deep butt cleavage. Her cheeks were rounder, firmer and jiggling gently as she panted nervously.

How was this possible? The compound shouldn't have worked this quickly, surely? This much growth in so short a time was impossible, right? Even if she stitched her jeans back together, there wouldn't be enough material to cover her big, round butt. Jane found herself growing excited as she thought the words to herself.

She paused as she realised something. Her butt was hanging out for everyone to see.

Thankfully, there wasn't anyone else in the shop.

"Oh fuck. If I'm quick, I could leave without anyone seeing-"

The door clicked open and someone walked in.

"Oh shit!" she cursed under her breath.

Jane started to move around the aisle, trying to avoid whoever just walked in. She peeked around the corner. Empty. She could see the exit.

She made a dash for the door, her cheeks clapping gently as she stepped.

Jane was at the door, practially home free. She placed her hand on the handle-

"Jesus Ass Christ!" a voice yelled from behind her. Jane cringed inwardly and made to open the door.

"Hey, did you know your pants have ripped open?!" The voice came again.

Jane ignored it and pushed the door open, moving quickly back into the dark street.

She needed new pants now, that was for sure. Would any of her clothes fit?

Jane headed straight back to her apartment. First things first, she had a date with her hitachi.