Jurassic Racks. (T/F, Growth, F/F)

[DragonMasterX]

Warning: This story contains transformation, growth, butt expansion and breast expansion. It also contains female on female smut of variable degrees. Read at your own discretion!

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Jurassic Racks, by DragonMasterX.


Alina and Christy were partner paleontologists. The two weren't famous or much less rich but they worked with passion for their job. They were particularly interested in researching saurian fossils, and were currently involved in the investigation of an important dig site.

The job was interesting, but the circumstances mysterious. Both had been working to the bone, literally, in order to neatly clean and expose large skeletons that were once titanic creatures ruling the earth of millions of years ago. The mysterious circumstances manifested themselves when no matter how hard they tried; key bones were missing from the skeletons they dug up.

Alina had noticed it first. She had described the skeleton missing certain segments of the tails, legs, even some ribs and spine. It was supposed to be the skeleton of a triceratops, a large saurian quadruped. This usually wasn't a serious problem: Depending on the environment's condition and the skeleton's state post-death could leave the bones scattered and damaged beyond recognition, burned to ash or shattered to dust. Something about the skeleton's form however was not fitting what they knew from these facts however...

The short freckled brunette adjusted her round glasses as she mulled over the details again.

"Are you sure, Ali?" Christy, the blonde, slightly taller girl had gotten to know Alina after some years while working together and Christy was sure Alina wasn't one to joke around during work hours.

"I'm sure. Look at these joints..." she said, pointing over the skeleton's legs. "They're missing segments that don't naturally 'just disappear', plus it's more like they've been removed..." Alina mumbled, frowning.

"You think someone's been here before us huh. But why would they take the trouble of digging this up and not taking the entire skeleton with them?"

"Well, to start with, this fossil is very old... It's considerably fragile."

"That I noticed. Maybe our hypothetical person was looking for small samples and didn't want to damage the specimen."

"I agree. And judging by their decision to bury it again I think we can be sure that they weren't authorized to dig here in the first place... Hmm, I don't like this. It's very similar to that case from two months ago."

"Oh yeah, it was all over the papers," Christy rubbed her chin as she reminisced, "Stunning discovery of a Brontosaurus's skeleton with unexpected missing parts. I also thought it strange at the time when looking at the pictures..."

"Uh huh," Alina stood up, a worried expression forming in her face, "It's like this one. The same bones are missing, from the same spots. People didn't give it a second thought because of theories to strong exposure to the elements, but now that we're seeing this for ourselves... And considering it's the same area... Maybe there's something going on."

"Thieves?" Christy thought out loud.

"I-I hope we don't run into any," Alina suddenly said, walking closer to Christy, "We didn't bring any escorts today."

Christy sighed. Alina always had to blow it out of proportion in a dramatic way. If thieves had taken what they wanted already they wouldn't be back at the crime spot. Then again, Christy did feel suspicious. Alone, these two cases could simply be attributed to vandalism, but the extractions had been too precise, leaving the rest of the skeleton nearly spotless. Together, they signified a calculated extraction of samples... but what for?

She shook her head and approached her partner, patting her on the shoulder. "Don't worry. It'll be okay," she smiled reassuringly. Alina was a nice girl and a great friend, but she was small and weak, and that didn't help with her confidence. Christy would receive reject to her invitations when she would ask her to hang out with her at night, and most of the time she would stay inside cramming more and more knowledge from the books or the internet. It worried Christy but she had decided to respect what her friend wanted to do with her life.

Alina smiled, feeling at ease with her friend comforting her. She looked up to Christy, so strong-willed and unwilling to take crap from anyone. Alina oftentimes was jealous not only of that, but also of the blonde's body. She was at least six inches taller than her; Alina was 5'6" herself. Christy didn't seem to flaunt herself, but she didn't need to, she had a voluptuous form so anything she wore typically gave everyone the impression of her curves- dealing with men was easier for her partner.

Both looked over the skeleton and sighed, "Maybe we should wrap up for today. We can't study this one in its current state..." said Alina in a disappointed manner.

"Yeah. Hey, let's clean up and go to the hotel. I've someone I want to call and we don't get very good reception deep in this quarry," she chuckled. Alina nodded and, after leaving the remains for the excavation team, went back to their hotel in town.

They shared a room with two beds and one bathroom. Since they'd gotten all dusty and messy back at the site, they'd decided to take turns showering. Alina was second and while she was taking the shower, Christy began dealing a number on her cel.

"It's me. How's work?" Christy spoke.

"Chris? Haven't heard from you in a long while. Work's dull and boring lately, nothing good going on. How 'bout you? Make many friends? I hear skeletons don't get out much though."

"You'd be surprised, Milton" Christy responded with an ironic chuckle. Some of the bones from their earlier excavation had gotten out. "In fact, I was going to talk about it with you."

"Huh? Come on, baby. I'm alright with keeping brief summaries on our works, not that mine needed to be summarized of course, but did you just call for work?" Milton said, somewhat disappointed, "Never gonna hit me up for another date?" he tried.

Christy giggled, "Focus, Milton. I know you don't find bones interesting, but what about stolen fossils?"

"Bummer. But okay. I'm listening."

Milton was one of the investigators for the police force in town. He'd moved through the ranks from a lowly transit officer and had been in a relationship with Christy shortly after he'd been promoted. He was a nice guy, although he was a pervert, like all the men Christy had been with. Milton was a hard worker in a spite of that, and Christy knew she could trust him to help. She quickly went over the particulars of the investigation. How the skeleton they had dug up presented signs of having been tampered with before being buried again, how it seemed strange that the something similar had happened two months earlier... she stressed her belief that a thief was at work.

"Sounds like you might've stumbled upon a case, Chris. Can't say for sure I haven't heard about missing fossils, but I can't really make sense of who was on it... Let me ask around the precinct and I'll get back at you tomorrow morning. 'kay? Pretty late right now."

"Thanks Milton, I knew I could count on you," Christy smiled, "Kisses."

With that, she hung up and shortly afterward Alina came out of the bathroom, towels draped over her body and long hair. "Hmm? You haven't gotten dressed yet? Don't wanna eat out?"

"Was just having a chat with someone over the phone."

"A friend?"

"Yeah," Christy grinned a bit.

"Wow. Sounds more than just a friend. Um... did you set up any plans with anyone tonight? I can..."

"Hush. It was just Milton."

"Oh. Wait, why did you call him?"

"I thought hard about what we were deducing earlier... Milton sounded convinced we have something here."

"Christy, you're not going to involve us in a police investigation, are you...?"

Christy chuckled, "We were involved the moment you opened your mouth today."

The night went on and the girls spent some time together outside, having dinner over in a restaurant. They came back home early, with Alina suspiciously confessing it was odd Christy hadn't suggested they go out to a bar or a dance. Christy wanted to be up early in the morning to talk with Milton and hopefully gather clues... It was going to be exciting!

And that morning, Alina woke up really early to Christy's insistence. Alina couldn't make out the excited claims of her friend as she attempted to fight the drowsiness off. Christy seemed to be talking about Milton, so it was clear he'd called already. She had to take a shower and get dressed soon...

After a rushed breakfast, the paleontologists left their hotel to the meeting spot, a remote cafe in the middle of town. Nowhere conspicuous.
There they met Milton, a 6'4'' short dark-haired man with brown eyes, dressed in black. His red tie was still a mess, Christy noted to herself, giggling. He was an investigator, but he had the air of a scruffy detective to him. Milton waved to the pair and they got together at a table to discuss following a brief greeting.

"So? What did you find out?" Christy eagerly asked right after they'd placed their orders.

"You did sound eager at the phone but holy damn you're too energetic for someone who just woke up," the investigator said, yawning, causing Alina to yawn too. "Alright..." he said, sighing a bit, preparing himself to explain: "Seems like you weren't far off base. I snooped around the department and found out that one of my peers had been investigating a very interesting case."

Alina and Christy both perked up at the word 'case', Christy was beaming with happiness, but Alina seemed more reluctant to listen than ever. Christy urged him to continue.

"Seems like these two fossils aren't the only compromised ones. Some reports about similar cases had been reported at the coast in Argentina. Two more skeletons, a Pterodactyl's and a Stegosaurus, it seems," he said, producing a small brown envelope from where he took out two photographs, handing them both to the girls.

Christy viewed them and widened her eyes, "Look Ali!" she exclaimed, Alina also widened her eyes. They both came to the same conclusion. "With the exception of the Pterodactyl skeleton, the same sections are missing here, and they've been removed with the same level of accuracy... The flier's missing several different joints from its wings too," the speckled brunette explained, getting a nod from Christy.

"Milton, where's this guy now? We can confirm all the suspicious about the tampering with these fossils. They'd been in secured excavation sites right? The thieves got to pay!" the blonde said, pumping a fist to the air.

Alina lifted her eyes from the pictures on the table and frowned, "Now Chrissy, let's not get in over our heads, we should just let the police handle..."

"It's settled!" Christy grinned, seemingly too fired up to allow Alina's worry to stop her now. "Tell me where the guy is Milton!"

"Mmph, don't be so eager," Milton groaned, still drowsy. He shook his head in disappointment, "We don't know where he is."

"What?"

"Detective Jobes's been missing for several months since he made a breakthrough in his case," Milton explained, rubbing his eyes, "I don't know how to explain it, but this might just go deeper than simple grave digging. It's kind of muddy at best..."

"Of course it's deeper!" Christy exclaimed, "I already told you. Those cuts were too precise, too seamless to suggest they'd just been grunts using shovels and pickaxes, not to mention if they'd tried that they'd left the skeletons as mere dust. The fossils were in no condition to be extracted..."

"I know, I know," interrupted the investigator, raising his hand to allow himself to speak, "You didn't let me finish. Jobes had been looking at some group for a while after he'd come to similar conclusions like you two did. The thing is, no one knows what happened after that..."

"What group was that?" Christy inquired.

"That's where it gets muddy," Milton said, pensive, "The group he was investigating was... The Minerva Foundation."

"Huh? But that's... just a plain group of pharmaceutics? They deal with developing medicine and cosmetics. Hell, I buy from their pharmacy a block away from home! Milton, how can you tell they're involved in fossil hunting?"

"I can't. That's why it's baffling me. With no more data on Jobes's investigation, I can't really make heads or tail of the connection."

"Hrrm..." Christy seemed to be deep in thought.

"...the rumors."

"Huh?" Christy seemed startled, then she looked to her right. Alina had spoken.

"The rumors, do you remember? At the GP boards?"

"GP... oh, yeah. What's Green Peace got to do with this though?"

"Remember that day when I was surfing the net and I caught that article on genetic experiments via the use of nuclear power? The forums at Green Peace were discussing its possible repercussions on the ecosystem and amidst all the talk on that one pharmaceutical company had garnered most of the rumors on them taking those practices in their labs. Of course, there was no evidence backing those claims up but still..."

"What do you think, Milton?" Christy asked the detective just as their orders arrived. Milton was staring at the black in his cup, brow frowned as he was trying to process it all while the refreshing aroma of black coffee filled his nostrils. He looked to the side to notice Alina was enjoying a big banana split chock full of ice-cream and chocolate sauce. He seemed wierded out, "Isn't that a bit much for the morning?"

"Huh?" Alina blinked, eagerly eating since her breakfast had been brief earlier. "I'm a bit hungry..."

"Focus Milton!" Christy said impatiently. Startled, Milton took a generous gulp from his own cup and then proceeded to go back to thinking.

"Genetic splicing... nuclear power... What's that got to do with fossils though?"

"Duh! How dense can you get?" Christy said, shaking her head in shame for her friend, "Fossilized remains contain almost perfectly preserved DNA from the creature they belonged to. Think about it! The bones were removed in a meticulous way so no expert would be able to tell the difference between naturally expired bones and stolen segments."

"If they're planning on doing genetic experiments..." Alina continued, "...then using samples from extinct creatures makes perfect sense."

"And what better way to get samples without spending large sums of money to gain the rights for excavation than to extract what you need and bury the rest? Oooooh, they piss me off!" Christy growled, "They damaged perfect specimens and got in the way of OUR research. For that alone they deserve a kick to the face!"

Alina's eyebrow twitched, she seemed to be getting skeptical about her friend's outlandish claims. "C-calm down Chrissy... it's not like we've received an OK from Detective Milton to..."

"I'm convinced. Can't chalk it all up to coincidence. The fossil thieves have to be related or directly employed to the Minerva Foundation," Milton said, nodding to himself and making Alina sigh in defeat.

"Way to go, Ali!" Christy grinned, throwing her arm around her shorter friend's neck, causing Alina to almost knock her cup over. "Hmph, I suspected those guys from the very beginning!"

"Liar. You were the first one to be skeptical about it," Milton chuckled. Christy threw her arms in the air.

"Woo! I'm all fired up now! Let's go get them!"

"Down girl. We can't be sure that all of our theories are 100% fail proof. All we have at this point is circumstantial evidence at best," explained Milton to a mind-baffled Christy. She looked down at Alina, who still was struggling to get Christy's arm off her neck.

"...he means all we have are our words and some rumors to back our story up. He can't arrest them yet."

"Hmph, fine! Let's go get the evidence ourselves then!"

"C'mon Chris, give it up for now, I'll go to the station later. I mean, sure, Minerva has a lab at Denver street but you're just civilians, and I'm not even assigned to this... Chris?"

Christy had stood up, pulling Alina with her. It appeared Milton had her at "Denver street". She grinned down to Milton and grabbed a reluctant Alina by the arm, pulling her all over the way as she ran in the direction to the address in question. "Chris, wait! Hey!" Milton stood up, preparing to leave after them but a hand seized his arm. "Huh?"

"Hey, pal. You weren't thinking of running away without paying your bill, were you...?" a burly waiter said, causing Milton, who was considerably lanky in comparison, to sweat nervously.

"I-it's not that, I'll pay. Just let me... aw crap. I left my wallet in my other pants!" Milton cursed.

"Cool story bro. C'mon, there's some stuff you can do to pay for your bill here if you don't want to pay with money."

"Wait, wait. I'm a police officer; you can't 'detain' me here. Look, I'll show my..." Milton gulped, "...my badge," he winced; reminding himself he'd also kept his badge in his other pants. "Damn you Chris, you just had to take off and play heroine, didn't you?!" he thought, looking up at the sky in anger.

The Minerva Foundation laboratories in the district were very large buildings, even for uptown constructions. Several thousand people worked in it, either as researchers, developers or security guards as well as maintenance, engineers and other less complicated jobs. Upfront, the labs showed to be perfectly ethical in their research and development, using as few animal test subjects as possible, even displaying an acceptable level of care for the animals they used. Lots of the resources went into keeping both the investors and society happy, but the investors needed more than just the earnings from basic pharmaceutical commerce.

When Alina and Christy finally stopped, Alina leaned on a wall outside the buildings of the labs, panting. "Y-you didn't have to drag me ALL the way!" she said, exhausted.

Christy grinned, "You don't run very fast, and we needed to get here as fast as possible."

"Why in such a rush...? We even left Milton behind; won't he be mad at you?"

"Maybe. But you heard him, he's gonna have to convince the police to let him take over Detective Jobes's case. I'm not patient enough!"

"Does it even have to do with your patience...?" Alina asked in disbelief. Christy seemed to be taking her justice in her own hands in a very literal way.

"Yeah, it's morning, so let's sneak in!"

"What? Are you crazy?!"

"Got any better ideas?"

Alina blinked, "It's not our job..."

"It is! We're supposed to study the preserved fossils and nature right? I can't stand for people who would get in our way so blatantly!" Christy frowned, looking directly at Alina's eyes, who seemed unconvinced but knew it would be pointless to argue at this point.

"A-alright... um... But why sneak in?"

"Duh. You think we can just waltz up their front desk and ask them which rug to turn up in order to find the dirt?" Christy said, "We'll have to go in and get the dirt ourselves... You're good with computers right? All we gotta do is avoid cameras, get into one computer and download compromising data. It'll be like that espionage movie!" she grinned.

Alina seemed even more dumbstruck. Was her friend serious? They were going to take part in delinquency! Yet... part of what she had said was true. If their deductions had been correct, the company had not just ruined their fossils but she also remembered the rumors about the genetic experiments... If they actually managed to find something there, then she would be able to feel like she had contributed to something. It gave strength to her resolve. "F-fine..." she said semi-convinced, "Let's go, but if we blow it I'm blaming you."

Christy grinned, gave her friend a hug and then they rushed into one of the backdoors.

They came into a dark, large room that appeared to be a simple warehouse. Christy noted how hard it was to see straight but they kept together until they found the door to a white corridor. "Damn, this looks more like a hospital ward than a research lab for a pharmacy..."

"Christy, have you ever been to one?"

"No. But am I not right?" Christy insisted as they carefully walked down the empty halls, pointing over at the large rooms full of scanning equipment and beds yet no doctors or patients in them.

"This is creepy," Alina thought, trying to stay focused on the hall. "Weird, seems there's cameras hooked to the rooms but not these halls themselves..."

"What luck huh?" Christy grinned. Alina sighed, though her naivette was sometimes refreshing. "Hey, there's a station over there!" she pointed at the end of the corridor. There was a turn there, but the work station seemed to have a computer inside! "Do your thing Ali."

Ali was suspicious. She'd never snuck inside anywhere before, but you didn't have to be experienced in it to know that this was being far too easy. "I'm not sure... What if someone's watching us?"

"How? There's no cameras in this corridor..." she mentioned, urging Alina into the room. "C'mon, the faster we hack and download, the faster we get out!" she said. Unbeknownst to them however, they were being observed by carefully wedged microscopic cameras at the ceiling.

Alina sat down at the work station and began typing. "Yeah, it's pass code encrypted... but I'm not sure how much we'll be able to dig up from a simple work station. I'll try to crack the codes now..."

Suddenly, Christy bore witness to the spectacle of Alina's fingers coming down at the keyboard at such speed they seemed like blurs. Each keystroke sounded louder and louder as she typed like a possessed woman. Christy was sure of her friend, there still had to be a system Alina couldn't hack in. They would have the proof in no time and then they'd be able to bring the company to justice!

"I found something. Look... "Project D-X-5." is inside the Special Project folder. A single folder... Hmm... there aren't many pictures here, but look at this one, dated a day before the excavation began."

Christy's eyes widened as Alina brought the picture up. It was the same exact triceratops fossil they'd found the day before. "This settles it. They're the fossil thieves!"

"Look, there's even the method they used to make the extractions!" Alina exclaimed, "W-wow... they used really advanced laser technology. It's such a thin focused light that its heat doesn't affect the nearby areas where the incision is made... That's how they managed to make such clean cuts."

"You brought your pen drive right?"

"And... look at this!" Alina brought up yet another file, "This documents the applications the acquired fossils provide. It seems they're really using nuclear power in some kind of process... to extract clean DNA from the bones."

"What? Can't they just extract it normally?"

"No, they need to isolate the genetic material from the bone without spoiling it. Bones contain very little DNA and calcium can get in the way of readings, so they're using their technology to gather as much material as they can for their project while keeping it relatively pure."

"Holy shi- They really are trying to use the fossils for genetic experiments... But wait, what for...?" Christy frowned, deeply thinking the facts over. Nothing they could think of however made any kind of sense in their heads. What use could a pharmaceutical have for dinosaur DNA...?

It was then that Alina nodded forwards, her head bumping against the screen of the PC. Christy blinked, "Hey Ali! I know it's early in the morning but don't fall asleep on me!" she grabbed Ali by the shoulder and tried shaking her awake, "Ali! Ali... hey..." she asked softly, feeling her eyelids getting heavy, "What the, I feel so... so sleepy..."

During their stunning discoveries, neither had noticed they'd both begun inhaling a strong sleep gas. The last thing Christy noticed before her consciousness drifted away was a diminutive hollow tube jutting out of the wall next to the monitor, hidden at a very specific angle...

...

Christy woke up to the humming of machinery being turned on. Several fluorescent tubes lit up at the same time on the ceiling, which blinded her. She blinked hard and tried to move her numb body but found that to be an impossible task. She gasped as she realized she'd been bound to a metallic surface. After her eyes had adjusted she noticed what it really was.

She'd been strapped to an operating table. "What the...?" she widened her eyes, "Where am I? Who did this to me? Let me go!" Christy shouted, squirming against her bonds, only managing to exhaust her energy.

"Mmph..."

"Huh?" Christy turned to the side to see Alina also bonded in a table facing hers. "Ali! Ali are you okay?"

"Shut up Chrissy... I'm trying to sleep..." Alina mumbled, eyes closed and with a drowsy voice. She seemed to still be unconscious.

"Wake up, dummy! This is bad!"

"Five more minutes... c'mon, let me sleep..."

"Ugh... wake up! We need to get out of here!" Christy tried, but even though she was encouraging she had no idea how they would come out of this.

But Alina wouldn't budge. Having been sitting so near the source of the gas the effect had hit her extremely hard.

It was then that the doors to their confined room slid open and from outside entered three figures. Christy had to blink to adjust the images after having been flashed, but she quickly made the two figures to be a man and a woman in lab coats being led by a hunched over old man with glasses.

"Hey, let us out!" Christy demanded immediately. The old man gave her a soft smile and then nodded his head to the side without taking his eyes off Christy, his two custodians walking off to check up on the equipment surrounding them.

"No can do, young lady," the old man adjusted his glasses, moving his decrepit old body over to the girl's side. Christy struggled more the closer he got, "Hmm, you're quite the energetic one. I think you'll do nicely."

"Do nicely for what? Ugh, you're not some old pervert sicko are you?" Christy frowned, staring daggers at the old man.

"Hm? Oh no. You've the wrong idea, dear. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Ivan Standinoff," he said softly, bowing slightly while holding a palm over his chest. "I'm the lead scientist in the foundation's Shadow Division."

"Shadow Division...? What kind of corny name is that?" Christy snarled, making Ivan chuckle.

"Yes, a very corny name, but all the same, allow me explain its purposes..."

"Save me the lecture and let us go!"

"Ah ah ah... young ladies these days," Ivan chuckled, holding by his forehead in a disappointed manner, "So impatient. But I'll let that slide I suppose. Ahem, where was I? Oh yes. Our foundation carries out many operations, some less... nice than others. The Shadow Division takes care of the operations society doesn't wish to learn about, and I..." he placed his hand on his chest for emphasis, a proud grin on his face, "...am the director and prime researcher for its projects."

"So you're a bad man I get it. Soooo scared right now. Mmph! Why are you telling me this anyway?"

"It's only a pleasantry, a small introduction of my person to you, if you will."

"Well, genius, now I know all your dirty secrets! How about that?"

"Please... you have no way out. Even if you did escape, our agents would very happily bring you back to my lab, and then I'd be angry for your insubordination," a wicked smile appeared over Ivan's face as he stared wide-eyed at the paleontologist, making her shudder. "I don't like being angry."

"Hmph... you're not scaring anyone," Christy glared right back at the scientist, who smiled normally again.

"Not my intention, but now that you know a bit about me, let me tell you a bit about yourself... and your friend."

"Huh?" Christy gasped, looking over to the still unconscious Alina. She was relieved nothing seemed to have happened to her over the course of the conversation but couldn't decide for herself if it was better that she was still asleep or not. Even still, what Ivan had just said concerned her. What did he mean "tell her about herself?".

"Paleontologists Christina Duval and Alina Maxwells. You two are fairly well known in your field's community, yet you decided to step forwards and uncover a truth better left in the dust, so to speak," Ivan smirked, enjoying his own pun, "It seems the policeman was just a warning. We couldn't have taken care of him too soon."

Christy's eyes widened. He was probably talking about Detective Jobes! "Wh-what did you do to him? Did you... kill him?"

"Kill...? Please!" Ivan laughed heartily, apparently enjoying this, "We don't kill those that may serve a use to our cause," he sinisterly grinned, "After all, what kind of witless barbarian rids himself of his resources so casually? Frankly..." he chuckled a bit before Christy interrupted him.

"You didn't kill him then... what did you do to him?"

Ivan's grin grew, "Yes, we didn't kill him. We even gave him a golden opportunity, same as we're about to hand to you two."

"Hardly anything golden comes someone's way when they're bound to an operating table!" Christy snarled.

"Mm, turning my offer down before I even name it? Hmm... Well, it's not like you even have a choice to begin with, hmhmhm..." Ivan laughed sinisterly, finding her resistance almost adorable.

Christy growled, struggling against her bonds once more. "Aghh!" she grunted, "Let us out or I'll...!"

"Cry your heart out? Go ahead, it won't stop me," Ivan chuckled, "Those bonds are virtually indestructible, so aside talking you're limited to pretty much nothing," he laughed, "But I digress. On to the main point of our pleasant chat. You see, Ms. Duval, we at the Minerva Foundation are all about the progress of mankind as a species. We're capable of so much, yet our bodies limit ourselves... Ever think of how much faster things would go if we were tougher, stronger? Bigger...?" he asked, Christy eyeing him suspiciously.

"No need to hurt ourselves in work-related accidents, or get infected by deadly diseases from simply having an open air skin wound," Ivan continued, pacing back and forth as if considering every word he spoke, "Yes. I believe the next step in human evolution does not lie in the bettering of our technologies but the enhancement of our bodies... of our very genetic structure."

"This is starting to sound too much sci-fi to me, Doc. Cut to the chase!" Christy boldly interrupted.

"Hmph... I was getting to it," Ivan scornfully addressed her, turning to Christy. "My job is to see humanity reaches that step. And the golden opportunity I mentioned earlier...? You two are about to be one of the few privileged ones to assist me in this very endeavor."

"As if!"

"Ah, but you don't have a choice in it, remember?" Ivan smiled, then made a hand gesture to his female assistant. Christy saw her punch in a code and then began manipulating a device that moved a much larger machine connected to the high ceiling. Christy blinked as she just noticed it. The machine was a mess of tubes and circuitry, almost like a square-ish mechanical arm. Two gates at its sides opened and from it came out two smaller extensions with thin hollow tips. Liquid was stored in a transparent glass vat in the carrier, and Christy's eyes widened as she realized what the extensions were as the machine approached her.

Syringes.

"Wait, what is this? What are you going to do to us?!" Christy panicked, Ivan finding delight in this behavior, "What's that liquid?"

"My experimental serum. A pool of beneficial genes extracted from neatly preserved dinosaur DNA our boys at the extraction team recovered," Ivan smiled as he looked at the blackish solution within the storage units at the arm. "We get it inside your system, stimulate your cells into assimilating them and... voila. It's simpler than it sounds, really," he laughed.

The nearer the syringe got to the girls, the more Christy attempted to struggle, tiring herself out even faster. "Detective Jobes was a smart man. He quickly understood our resolve and decided to join our cause. Yes, he was the first..." he smirked wickedly again, "And now he's soaring high as the first of many. You two are going to provide me with excellent data... hmhmhm..." he chuckled.

The syringes finally closed in and the machine injected the needles into both Alina's and Christy's neck, making the latter scream out more from the horror of what was going on rather than the pain. "AHHHH! Noooooo!"

Ivan looked up in delight as the serum was pumped into the girls through their veins. "Oh come on! Don't be such a baby. It's just a little prick," he grinned, watching on as the vats emptied, the serum now inside both Alina and Christy. Alina woke up after the needle exited her neck, struggling awake as she had attempted to swat her neck as the intrusion had felt like a mosquito bite.

"Nnngh... stupid bug bites..." Alina grunted, blinking a bit, "Hey, who's holding me...?" the freckled brunette opened her eyes wide then as she realized no one was holding, but something was. "Eeeek! What is this, where am I...?!" she cried out, making Christy wince as the impotence of the situation kicked in.

"There's no need to be alarmed, Ms. Maxwells, this is merely an appointment with progress. Scientific and human progress," the scientist added, then gestured to his male partner.

That scientist proceeded to punch in a few codes and before Alina could discuss anything a thick durable screen suddenly jutted down from the ceiling, effectively dividing the room in two. It was in actuality a one-way window. The girls could only see a dark glossy wall in front of them, but the scientists could see everything inside the room.

"Begin the cell stimulation process," Ivan ordered, both scientists heading to a big computer where they began typing code after code.

"Chrissy, Chrissy! What's going on, what's going to happen to us?!" Alina cried, genuinely scared out of her wits. Christy didn't dare to reveal the truth, but she didn't have much time to discuss it either as the machine in the center began retracting to the ceiling, the syringe extensions moving back into their gates before more complex devices began protruding from the underside of the machine. They seemed like capacitors, they were going to expose them to some kind of energy!

When Ivan gave the order, the scientists pushed one last button before the machine began spewing electric bolts everywhere. Particles started being accelerated, energy gathering at the center of the room.

"Bomb them."

Even more restless than before, Christy began struggling for her dear life, unknowing of what was going to happen to them, Alina kept screaming questions at her but they couldn't do anything, Christy couldn't hear her voice over the machine running at full capacity. The energy peaked and suddenly a great release of nuclear-powered radiation was released inside the secluded chamber. Both girls screamed as the flash of light burned their eyes, forcing them shut as they began glowing from the forced chemical reactions happening inside their bodies.

Ivan looked at the twin displays that had been respectively synched to the girls in order to monitor the progress of the experiment. The vital signs had recently spiked and the speakers were emitting high-pitched beeps as warning. Ivan merely shrugged those off, instead focused with great glee in the scans of their body structures.

"Inject sedatives?" asked one of the assistants. Ivan merely dismissed the idea with a wave of the hand.

"It will interfere with the cellular bonding if the subjects lose consciousness. The more biostress we induce the more likely it is that we'll receive a perfect genetic hybridization." Ivan turned to Christy's display, smiling as the serum started acting on her with greater, faster effects. "She IS an energetic one. Mmm... Oh yes! The ceratopsid DNA is being assimilated!" he announced, turning his attention to the chamber inside. Christy was convulsing.

"Ahhhh!" she yelped, feeling intense pain spreading throughout her body as her bones snapped and extended in order to accommodate new, larger limbs. "What's... happening... can't... ugh!" Unable to complete a single process of thought or inner monologue her mind retreated to its subconscious as the pain became too great to bear. Her white sneakers burst into pieces as her feet grew along with her legs, which shredded her pants as her limbs bulged with newly formed muscle which was stocking her thighs and buttocks, filling out her widening hips. Her smaller toes fused into one, leaving her with four toed paws that appeared blunt enough to kick a wall of concrete down. The fingers in her hands went through the exact same process as pinky and ring fingers melded into one, whatever accessory she had been wearing simply burst or was pushed aside by her transforming body.

Meanwhile, her skin pigmentation started to fade, revealing it was losing its pink color before being replaced by a pale yellow. It seemed like her whole body had turned to that color, but part of her face, her neck, chest and the rest of her front seemed to remain a soft creamy white color. Christy involuntarily cringed as her transformation caused her face to contort and lose its human visage forever in favor to a semi-elongated snout from where a single horn protruded where her nose used to be, now replaced by two discreet nostrils.

Fortunately, she was still unconscious when her skull began dilating and expanding outwards, her hair falling off in the process of a frill forming behind her head. The addition shared color with her progressively hardening yellow skin, which had by now been identified by the scientists as scales. Two small horns began forming above her eyebrows, growing larger and spiraling into S shapes where her plain forehead used to be. Christy began writing as the bones in her spine began lengthening out of control, piercing a hole through her back in order to make exit for a new limb that quickly grew into a large thick tail that neatly nestled under her now massive buttocks.

Her cheeks involuntarily flushed as her body felt stimuli from the changes that were manifesting in her chest. Always large, Christy's bosom began jutting outward as if someone had stuck an inflator inside her bra, but it in fact was her very breasts expanding as they put on extra mass from her milk glands being prematurely activated and kicked into overdrive in the midst of her transformation, causing D-cups to swell into Es and then into Fs. Had she still been a human she would've been woken up a happy Christy as her knockers literally tore through her shirt to reveal perfectly spherical mounds of mammary flesh. Christy let out a small squeal of pleasure and arched back during the expansion of her teats and then finally collapsed, asleep.

"That was unexpected," commented the female researcher.

"Her hips developed much like we predicted. She's a fine Triceratops," the male one said, "Wait, something's happening!"

Ivan's eyes had been so far full of shine, proud of his work. But then he saw something that hadn't been predicted. The busty triceratops woman suddenly writhed and arched again, her hips and shoulders were exhibiting odd changes. Slash marks began appearing over her scales, glowing a bright red. The vitals seemed to spike through the ceiling this time and Ivan was nearly forced to stop the procedure but then Christy collapsed again and seemed peaceful once more. It was a strange sight, the perfectly engineered body seemed flawless, yet it now showed red stripes along the shoulders, hips and head-frill. Even the last quarter of her tail now bore uncommon red stripes circling its circumference. "This was unexpected," Ivan corrected the female assistant who had been gawking at Christy's boobs. "But all the same, it appears everything's back to normal..."

"Vitals for Subject T are stabilizing, professor. Everything's green... except for the anomaly we just witnessed," the male assistant said. Ivan was about to comment on it before the beeping in the second monitor began to spike.

"Subject B's biostructure is adapting!" the female scientist announced, and all three pairs of eyes fixated on the display.

"Ah, I'd been afraid her cells would resist to the bonding... Perfect, the Apatosaurus DNA will surely make her larger, prepare sedatives in case the simulations for this one don't go as planned..." Ivan closely paid attention to Alina's change.

Alina was screaming, her eyes shut as the light from the generator had burned them and they stung like hell. Her body was absorbing the radiation and her bones were snapping and creaking much like her friend's. Worse, Alina's tardiness in transforming had forced her to bear witness to Christy's change. She had called out her name several times but she figured the pain had been too great for her. Tears were streaming down her cheeks, broken by her pain and the shared pain from watching Christy.

Somehow, however, Alina remained awake during the whole process. The pain had broken her emotionally, but she was entirely awake to everything that was going on in her body. She felt her arms and legs elongate as her bones became longer and thicker, her tail appearing sooner than it had to Christy. "Gyaaaaah!" she let out an ear-piercing scream as a whip-like appendage shot out of her back, the long tail draping down the operating table. Alina gasped and panted as the pain slowly subsided only for her convulse and twitch as the process of hypertrophic growth started.

Her table had been specially modified so it would allow an impressive amount of extra weight to be applied unto it. Her bonds were elastic; they expanded along with her body. Alina couldn't see it, but her whole body was growing larger. In mere seconds her small frame had attained six extra inches in height and several pounds of extra weight. Her skin was hardening as well, mutating into a scaly hide which, much like Christy, acquired a soft chocolate brown color. Her underbelly remained a soft cream much like her friend's, but it was all scales now.

Alina would've been terrified if she had seen it, her hair was falling off, leaving her completely bald. But that would've paled in comparison to seeing her face bloat and round into a cute snout. That change induced pain on her jaw and most of her face since her nose melded into her face and only her nostrils remained as diagonal, almost invisible slits. That wasn't all however. Alina felt herself go mute for a brief moment as the bones in her neck snapped and began adding unto themselves, causing her head to be pushed upwards as her neck grew taller and taller, her snout-faced head growing apart from her body. Alina wanted to scream, somehow able to picture what exactly was going on, but she didn't want to believe it, she couldn't believe they were forcing her to go through this!

As this process manifested, her body continued to expand. In mere minutes she had already ascended to a prodigious seven feet, not counting the neck, which topped at two and a half feet separating her head from her shoulders. Alina had transformed into an anthropomorphic brontosaurus and part of it didn't surprise her. Her voice returned to her, she cried out as her growth stopped, but the shouting quickly degenerated into moans of pleasure as she felt her hips flare out to accommodate her new weight, the mass of her thighs and rump increasing to support her size and keep her stable were she to stand.

Her body was gigantic by human standards; her clothes had literally exploded during her growth, her outward transformation not even having a hand in the wardrobe destruction. Alina was past mere things such as clothing, and soon enough the brown bronto woman was given another reason for that, as well as to moan out in pleasure.

Alina's breasts had been affected in a similar manner to Christy's. Milk was being produced at a steady and fast rate, most of the nutrients supplied by the excess biomatter byproduct of the cellular melding. Her tits swelled like balloons, much more in kind than Christy's. Her usual B-cups jumped straight to double Ds and then flew past Christy's current bust line into impossibly large HHs. It was as if Alina was carrying twin basketballs on her chest, and to people of standard height they seemed like overinflated beach balls topped with cute pink nipples. Still unable to see and worn out by the forced changes, Alina finally was knocked unconscious by the ensuing orgasm caused by her mammary growth.

The female assistant let out a small whistle, feeling slightly self-conscious about her own chest as she watched the monstrously sized woman on the operating table. She looked between the two anthropomorph reptilians and noticed their proportions seemed almost directly opposite. While Christy had incredibly round and shapely buttocks that complemented her child-bearing hips Alina had literally been blown up to super busty in an exaggerated fashion.

"This... wow," the male gasped, unable to contain himself as he watched the two god-like feminine bodies, well proportioned for freaks of science. "Professor, no physical changes such as these were observed during Subject P's treatment. It appears as though different reactions happen in..." the scientist's eyes were pulled over to Alina's impressive breasts again, "...females."

"Yes, a minor consequence. We'll have buxom test subjects. I don't see what the problem is, do you?" Ivan smirked, already having spotted the male assistant's blatant crotch bulge. "...What is...?" his eyes widened as he spotted a strange phenomenon manifesting over Alina's body. The brontosaurus began showing darkening spots of scales over in certain parts of her body. Her shoulders, hips, wrists, neck and ankles were quickly identified to have developed dark patched patterns. Probably a scale pigmentation irregularity Ivan thought.

"Professor, we ought to check if these irregularities will have any impact in the subjects'..."

"No. They are ready," Ivan declared, scoffing at the still running generator in the chamber, "What are you waiting for?!" he snapped at the female researcher, "Turn the equipment off and prepare for decontamination. I want them in their cell NOW!"

"Y-yes, immediately!" the two researchers quickly began punching in more codes. The machine at the center of the chamber retracted into the ceiling, the curtain of radiation disappearing. Soon enough the system was ordered to clean the atmosphere inside the room before the extraction team was ordered to move the test subjects to their pertinent quarters. Several women were brought to carry Alina, as the men wouldn't stop attempting to grope or otherwise distract themselves with her naked body.

They were physically done. The next stage in Ivan's project was observation.

When Christy woke up, she found it hard to breathe, as if she was biting her own pillow. She had always hated this kind of position where one can wake up thinking they could've accidentally asphyxiated one's self without any knowledge of that happening during their sleep.

"Oh, you're awake."

Christy attempted pulling back, but something was keeping her tightly pressed against her pillow. She tried pulling back harder but only met with stronger resistance, which literally sank her face into the soft pillow.

"I'm so glad you're okay! I thought you'd never wake up, I..."

"Mmmph! Quit it!" she groaned in annoyance, finally thrusting both arms forwards and pushing herself away from her captor.

"Eeep! Sorry!"

"Huh?" Christy looked up, feeling the tip of her nose brush - scratch in fact - the mound of her pillow, then she widened her eyes to see a giggling face with a freckled snout.

"Don't do that, it tickles!" said the voice coming from the long-necked creature. Christy raised an eyebrow and reminded herself she had just grazed the "pillow" with the horn at the tip of her snout. Wait, she had a horn? Did she have a snout?!

Realizing that what she had been cuddled to were quite probably the largest pair of knockers she'd seen in her whole life and that they belonged to the appropriately gigantic owner Christy fell back on her large ass with a thud, "Waaah!" she exclaimed as her sapphire blue eyes met with the image of a nearly 10' tall dinosaur with tits that would make Pamela Anderson cry if she saw them. "B-big fat m-monster! Ahh!" she said, quickly trying to crawl away.

"Fat?!" exclaimed the large bronto girl, her prominent eyelashes batting with honest surprise as she blinked. The observation seemed to have put her in a bad mood. Christy looked as the bronto put her arms to her waist and frowned down at her, her neck stretching for all its two and a half feet worth of vertebrae to stare daggers at the comparatively small female, "Well excuse me! Have you looked at your butt in a mirror lately?"

Christy blinked, so far having been holding by her head frill with her hands to take cover. "I uhm... wait a minute," her eyes flew open as she took a moment to feel the sturdy head frill better until she poked her fingers on the tip of her horns. "Eeeep!" she gasped, squinting to look up, grasping at her twin horns, "Wait, wait, nonono! What's going on?! I look like a freak! And and... wait did you call my butt big?!" she fumed, jumping to her feet and glaring defiantly to the larger dino, both glaring daggers at each other before the bronto sighed and calmed down.

"Um, sorry Chrissy. I'm still on edge..." she said, sitting down and hugging herself with her whip-like tail. Christy blinked in surprise and looked straight at the calmed bronto and stared at her for a while as she retracted her neck in a way that it remained arched back so her head wasn't so far away from her shoulders. "Hope you don't mind. I've been practicing. Feels weird to have my head so far away from my body, hehe" the bronto giggled bashfully, making Christy's eyes widen. The freckles, the bashful attitude!

"Ali...?"

"Uhm, yeah?"

"Wait, it IS you!" Christy gasped, "I can't believe it we're alright!" she exclaimed, throwing herself at Alina's massive chest without thinking, hugging her and nuzzling her boobs as if she were nuzzling her face.

"Ah! C-Chrissy!" Alina blushed hard, looking down nervously, "Not so hard or I'll...!" she gasped, the hugging triceratops applying so much strength that it was all the bronto's jugs needed to begin explosively lactating. "Eeep!" she moaned, suddenly squirting a large amount of sweet whiteness all over her yellow friend.

"Ahh! A-Ali! What the...? You're..."

"Lactating, yeah. I've no idea how, but after they turned us into dinosaurs my... well, my breasts got this big and I got curious and... well, I have a lot...?" she blushed, shyly averting her gaze.

Christy was surprised. She looked down to compare chests and found that she had indeed gained cup sizes too, but nowhere as much as Alina! She smirked a bit and jokingly punched Alina's left boob, "Well don't you look like a late bloomer!" she teased.

"Chrissy!" Alina exclaimed.

"Relax, it's not like I haven't felt them before. Just not this big."

Alina fell silent. "What do you mean you..."

"Anyway, what happened to us?" Christy interrupted, turning away from her massive friend, resting her paws on her wide hips, "All I remember was a great jolt of pain and then... I guess I blacked out."

"So you didn't... Oh Chrissy I'm so glad. I... I was awake throughout it all... They really bombed us with radiation after they injected us with that black goo. I think it did something to our eyes after the first blast. I could only see you changing for a brief while because of how it stung... " she said sadly, "Um... you always talked about wanting to have blue eyes though didn't you?" she smiled a bit.

Christy sighed, "Not like this," she said, looking down, "What's up with these huge hips too? I look like not even baggy pants will fit me! Ugh, at least my buttocks don't look so bad. I have a shapely behind don't I?"

"Yes! I think you're a pretty triceratops Chrissy," Alina nodded approvingly with a comforting smile, Christy grinned in response.

"Heh, human, lizard. I look good either way. Oh uhm... sorry I called you fat earlier. Guess it's because the first thing I saw was your boobies. Congrats by the way!" she grinned, knowing how much Alina used to look up to her because of her sexy body.

"Teehee, thank you!" Alina giggled, feeling relieved they were okay in spite of their size and curve difference.

"Wait a second!" Christy groaned, "Sure we got turned into good looking freaks, but we still are freaks!"

"It's Minerva's fault... that doctor, he was the one giving out the orders huh?"

"Standaloff... standingoff... something like that!" Christy looked around, finding that they were enclosed into a cubicle of sorts. No entrances or exits could be seen anywhere. She began feeling the walls, then suddenly a jolt of energy began coursing through her body, making her yelp in pain as she was knocked back down on her plump ass which thankfully cushioned the fall.

"Chrissy, are you alright?!" Alina gasped, raising to her feet to go check on her friend. She touched her and got shocked from static, making her growl, "Ahh! What's going on?"

"Ack... they electrified the walls, damnit... What are we, guinea pigs now?" Christy gasped, looking at Alina while panting, "We're trapped..."

Alina looked around with a look of concern. She'd been awake for longer than Christy and had been able to use the time to get used to her new form and in that time she'd also been able to look at their confined space several times over.

Christy sat straight and stretched a bit, "That didn't actually hurt as much as I expected. Maybe we're tougher now."

"I did try to get out but the current scared me more than it hurt me," Alina admitted, "That's why I decided to wait a while and keep you safe until you woke up. I didn't want to try escaping on my own..."

"Ali... do you think we can even get out of here?"

"I'm not sure, but if we really are stronger and more resilient then a wall won't stop us... - it won't stop you - you're a triceratops now. That head frill isn't just a cute decoration for your head," she giggled. Christy seemed bashful this time as she blushed.

"Stop talking about it. It might feel natural but I'm not used to it yet... nor my horns either," Christy looked up, grasping at the twin horns above her eyebrows, "They sure are hard. I think I could headbutt a tree clean off its roots..."

"Why not try it against the wall?" Alina proposed, "I don't think they've considered they need more output to stun us yet."

Christy nodded and stood up, "Catch me if I bounce right off, alright?" she said, looking back at Alina, who knelt down and spread her arms. Christy amusedly grinned, realizing if she did bounce back it would be Alina's huge bosom that would catch her.

Turning around Christy fumed and tried to focus her attention on the wall. If she knew her dinosaurs, toppling a wall over was just a fraction of her destructive potential, at least from a proportional point of view. She leaned her head forwards and pointed her horns at the wall, then prepared to dash.

Alina watched as her friend launched herself against one of the four walls keeping them sealed. She wagged her tail in excitement, realizing she was mainly staring at the triceratop's sexy, round ass. Finally, Christy kicked off the floor and began charging in the direction of the wall in front of her, her horns smashed two clean holes through the surface and as her head butted against the wall it began showing spreading cracks that signaled a brutal impact. "Keep at it Chrissy! You can do it!" Alina cheered.

Christy grunted, barely having felt the impact thanks to her frill which absorbed mosto f it. The electricity was coursing through her body, but the voltage wasn't nearly enough to bounce her away this time. Christy was putting on so much force that she couldn't feel it.

The wall came crashing down as Christy briefly pulled back and came back with a really hard headbutt. Alina was about to cheer victoriously before she noticed the other three walls were falling back and the ceiling was growing apart from them.

Christy shook the concrete off her horns and looked up to the same surprising sight. The cubicle was dismantling itself! Then her eyes widened as she realized there was a lot more space, but being outside was still ways off.

Alina stood up and stretched her neck as high as it would go, realizing their cramped space not only had been crushed and dismantled but it had given way to an even larger cubicle! "What is this...? I thought we were outside!" she whimpered. Christy walked back to Alina, surprised her little experiment had worked but even more surprised about its outcome.

"Congratulations. We're pleased to announce you're physically adapted to your new forms already," an unfamiliar voice resounded through the area, "Enjoy your increased space of living quarters! We'll be monitoring your progress."

"Definitely guinea pigs," Christy concluded with a sigh of disappointment.

"What now Chrissy...?" Alina finally seemed down in the dumps after sitting down and bowing her neck. It seemed like she had been honestly hoping Christy's strength would be their ticket out. "Are we really going to live the rest of our lives here?"

Christy frowned, putting a hand to the bronto's cheek to comfort her. "I know it looks bad, but we can't give up..."

"But Chrissy, you just saw what happened... They're toying with us. We're merely lab rats now..." Alina sobbed, hugging herself as she closed her eyes and lightly rubbed her cheek against the triceratops' paw. "No one's going to help us..."

"No one?" Christy blinked, an image hitting her head, "Hey! What about Milton?! He knew we were coming here!"

"Milton...?" Alina repeated, remembering their little investigative meeting earlier on the same day. Come to think of it, they'd been knocked unconscious before and after the experiment. They were time wise disoriented. "But Chrissy, how long has it been since we were captured?"

"Not to mention we got taken by this Shadow Division... I highly doubt Milton would've heard of it, heck you should've listened to that old fart talking to me as if he had everything planned flawlessly!"

"I think he had... I mean, he did capture us easily. Come to think of it, how did he know we were coming...?"

"Hm, hey, he did talk to me as if he knew everything about us. Do you think he might've been investigating us?"

"But we're just paleontologists..."

"And we were about to uncover something compromising for their group. He said they did this to Detective Jobes too..."

"What?! Are you serious? He got captured too? ...That's why they couldn't get a hold of him back at the precinct..."

"I wonder what did they turn him into... Do you think he looks as good as we do?"

"Chrissy! What are you thinking at a time like this?"

"Gah! Sorry... I don't know what came over me," Chrissy held by her head as if seriously baffled by her own behavior, "It's like before while we were staring at each other. It's felt so... hmm, so good."

Alina looked straight at Christy, unable to find words to say to that. Her eyes went up and down on the triceratops's body. Christy's paws were roaming her own waist and hips as if taking a feel for her new body. "Chrissy you... mmm..." her eyes narrowed as she stared directly at her every motion. Was the yellow triceratops teasing her? Alina had to admit it was working. In fact, she felt this urge welling up inside her, a progressively growing sensation that compelled her to touch and feel herself much like Christy was. "Chrissy, something's wrong... but at the same time it feels so right..." she gasped, feeling her cheeks flush with red as she began crawling towards the comparatively smaller dino girl.

"I know... it's so weird, but I don't care about it right now. Touch me, I want to feel your hands on my body," Christy confessed, pressing herself against Alina, whose face practically pushed against hers, careful not to hurt herself with the horns. Their lips met and a long passionate kiss ensued.

Alina, larger than Christy, cradled her to her front as the wet kiss went on. Christy's tongue dug deep into Alina's mouth, her hands passionately massaging the massive bronto knockers, fondling them with care yet with enough strength to make the larger girl moan with pleasure. "Mmngh... Oh Ali, grab my ass... fondle it, come on!" she begged between tongue wrestles and brief breaks for breathing. Christy gasped as Alina immediately complied and groped her round buttocks with her paws, kneading the soft yet firm spherical butt cheeks as if the flesh was dough.

"Hormonal imbalance detected," the observers seemed to be speaking among themselves. The show was compelling and they were tasked with watching so everyone one. They were too busy paying attention to the video feed to care about what the computer was saying.

"Mmrrr... I feel heavy, Chrissy... I need to be milked," Alina cutely whimpered, edging the triceratops further. Christy had been secretly hoping that would come her way at one point or another. With a happy grin she broke the kiss and went down without reservation, pushing and nearly toppling the brontosaurus over. She climbed Alina's giant body and began to eagerly nuzzle her massive breasts, eliciting sharp moans and cute growls from the long-necked reptilian, her paws squeezing Christy's butt harder.

"Nnngh, you're too rough... but I can play that too," Christy smirked, catching one of Alina's nipples into her mouth before she began to eagerly suck. Alina gasped as she felt the abysmal difference between squeezing her own breasts for milk and having a warm pair of lips drawing the milk right out of her nipple. Alina arched her head back, the entire length of her neck lying against the ground as she simply chose to relax. "Mmrrph... ohh Ali, this is so good, your milk is so so sweet and rich..." she moaned all the while her paws squeezed the mounds, pressuring them to lactate more and more.

"Ahh! Aaah!" Alina moaned louder, her claws working Christy's ass even harder, her fingers teasing the crevice between butt cheeks. "Ch-Chrissy, Chrissy! Ahhhhh-ohhhh!" she twitched, feeling pressure building within her crotch. "Y-you're going to make me c-cum!" she announced, reveling in the extraordinary bliss that was being relieved from the pressure of her milk factories. Alina felt compelled to penetrate Christy's pussy, but the triceratops pushed her ass down and instead drew one of her fingers into her tailhole, making her scream out in pleasure as she felt the digit spread her pucker.

"Ohhh, Ali, y-yes! Yes! Push it deeper, d-deeper!" begged the yellow triceratops. Alina did as told and pushed her finger deeper, gasping as Christy switched breasts in response.

"Mmmngh... aaaaahhhh!" Alina let out a loud moan as she finally felt her wet crotch squirt with juices as she hit her orgasm hard. The pleasure stemming from her lactating breasts had been too much. Christy continued sucking the milk out, greedily drinking it in generous gulps, the taste so addictive that she didn't let a single drop slip off her mouth. At the same time, Christy felt her own orgasm kick in from the rough finger fucking she'd been receiving in her ass, her paw groping Alina's unattended boob with such strength that it was forced to burst with sweet goodness all over them.

The mixture of female juice and bronto milk covered both friends as they reveled into their shared pleasure, moaning and cuddling each other tightly. "Chrissy, that was... ohh, you were hungry..."

"And your boobs wouldn't stop lactating," responded the tri-horned girl, licking her lips happily.

"Um, about this... does this mean you're...?"

"Hey," panted Christy with a smirk, "I like considering my options... and it's not like I could've stopped if I wanted to!" she laughed a bit.

[DragonMasterX]

OOC: Oh, it seems there's a character limit for replies and I didn't realize it until late. Well, here's the second part that the forum ate!

IC:

At the monitoring room, the crew had gathered to check the whole experience out. Sure they weren't human anymore, but their clearly defined feminine traits had made it a pretty show to watch.

One of the male researchers suddenly spoke up to one of his colleagues: "Weird how did this didn't happen with Subject P, huh? Look at the display."

In spite of the request having been directed at one, every scientist in the room turned their attention to the monitor in question. The computer that had been measuring the hormonal activity in Subject T and Subject B had presented descommunal spikes, probably the warnings they'd been reluctant to check out earlier.

"Huh, guess those marks weren't the only anomalies in these two," one of the women said, speaking of the red lines that had appeared triceratops and the irregular spots on the brontosaurus.

"We should get in touch with the director. Can't say it's normal for them to engage in... ahem, erotic displays right after their first test."

The discussion escalated and diverged into hypotheses, business filling the cramped room full of scientists trying to assert their own points of view over the others'. They seemed to be ignoring the beeping sound of the hormonal scanners that were showing irregularities once again.

Meanwhile, Alina and Christy shared another romantic kiss, with Christy using Alina's much larger body, and chest, as a cushy bed. Both girls hugged each other and playfully groped at their fleshy bits, making each other squeak and giggle as they got accustomed to their new natural horniness. "Mmm... I think I like this option," Christy grinned. "Hey... mind seeing if I um..."

Alina seemed perplexed by Christy's bashfulness, "Yes?"

"Well... I milked you and... I feel a bit heavy up here if you catch my drift," Christy blushed a bit, kneeling on top of Alina's belly as she flashed her impressive boobs at her, the mounds jiggling with even the slightest of movements.

Alina beamed, "Oh heck yeah!" she cheerfully said, grabbing her friend by the waist with her big paws and pushed her chest against her mouth.

"Ooof! C-control, learn to control your strength!" Christy laughed heartily, although for a moment she had seriously been surprised by Alina's overpowering power, "Geesh girl you nearly- ahhhh..." she sighed, contently interrupting her own sentence as her tongue rolled out of her mouth and her eyes rolled back into their sockets. Alina's mouth was sucking like a hungry newborn, applying such a great amount of pressure on Christy's right breast that it didn't take very long for her to begin lactating. Not satisfied with the one breast feeding her hungry maw she proceeded to open her mouth wider and stuck a good portion of both soft boobs into her mouth, causing the pleasure-hypnotized triceratops to let out a drawn out moan.

Alina was ravaging Christy's reserves; she sucked and drank, barely stopping to breathe through her nostrils. Christy was about to have an orgasm simply from the suction when she managed to bring herself from the verge of bliss-induced insanity to tug at her eager friend's shoulders, signaling her to stop. By then, Alina must've had a couple gallons of fresh milk, and right after Christy tapped her she felt as if she had just woken up from a dream. "Ah... Whoops... I got carried away..." she said after popping both breasts out of her mouth, slurping the leftover milk into her mouth.

"That's okay," Christy grinned, her nipples leaking a few droplets. She sighed in relief, pushing her boobs up and down with her paws as if weighing them, "I feel so much lighter! Good thing you didn't suck their size away too eh? You have enough as it is!" she teased, making Alina blush hard.

"Y-yeah..."

"Mmm, now about the reason I stopped you," Christy smirked deviously. Alina blinked as Christy turned around, "I'm interested in exploring our bodies even further..."

Alina seemed hopeful as Christy's incredible behind was exposed to her. Her paws twitched, she couldn't help herself. Christy meeped loudly as Alina groped her ass hard, pushing her slightly with a grin. "Hehehe... this butt looks so good. It's shaped like a peach!" she grinned, giving Christy's butt a nice smack.

"Aack! H-hey, quiddit!" Christy blushed, moaning as her pussy drooled with juices, feeling the pleasure of the impacts her supple behind was absorbing. "Nnghh... I-I can play rough too!" she declared, quickly turning her attention to the bronto's hips. They were really wide, but nothing compared to hers, she was going to enjoy making her squeal.

The sneaky triceratops reached for Alina's thighs and squeezed them hard enough to make her squeal in delight, parting her legs to the side before she prodded the bronto's hard clit with the tip of her nose. Alina moaned loudly, getting primed to go ahead. The bronto's large tongue went forwards and lapped at Christy's exposed cunt, making her friend shiver in pleasure. Christy didn't fall behind and began teasing Alina by circling her cunny with her own slick muscle, moving it all around without actually licking the nether lips.

The dinosaurs groaned in unison as they began an implicit competition to see who could bring the other to an orgasm first. Christy didn't falter for a second, even if she was at a disadvantage thanks to the arousal she'd received from the milking just now. After enough circular teasing, Christy decided she'd begin since Alina was so eager she already had penetrated her vagina with her hyperactive tongue. Muffling her mouth with Alina's muff, Christy pushed her tongue deep into the bronto's love canal and elicited a loud moan from her lover, causing them to shake a bit as Alina wiggled in reaction.

"Mmm... so that's your button there, here?" Christy thought as she slurped right over her clit, applying lots of pressure to the sensitive nub while her tongue kept digging for juice in the fleshy tunnel.

Alina was flying in a sea of lust and hyperactive hormones, making her more than eager to eat Christy's watering pussy out. She squeezed Christy's buttocks harder, knowing it was a sensitive part to abuse. She couldn't believe how good this felt, and how better it was feeling as well! They couldn't stop eating each other out, their tongues were like shovels digging for their sweet, oily juices in each others' orifices. Christy smirked as she decided to take it to the next level and as she literally began to suck Alina's cunt her fingers focused on penetrating the bronto's large butt, causing both to moan as Alina seemingly had been hatching the very same plan!

"Two can play this game!" Alina grinned in her mind, already experienced in pleasuring Christy's behind.

As their 69 progressed however, no one seemed to notice their special markings beginning to glow, almost cackle with energy. The computer back at the observation room had stopped beeping, it just couldn't measure the hormonal activity anymore as it had gone right off the charts. An additional chemical reaction had been at work inside their bodies. Back at the moment they'd been both exposed to electricity their already hormone-overcharged bodies had been kicked into overdrive, which had led to the impressive swelling both their chests had gone through.

As they made out with each other's cunnies, the dino girls began to expand in every direction. Both started swelling rapidly, gaining inch after inch of body height as their mass increased at a fast rate. They didn't seem to mind, in fact, the sensation of growth was fusing with their arousal, fueling their passion more than ever. Alina's arched neck began pushing against a wall as her feet quickly approached the opposite one, and those were separated by at least fifteen feet! Christy was left out of feeling the environment interfere with her growth as she was pretty much fated to remain smaller than the bronto for some reason. She was growing, but staying comparatively the same in proportion with Alina.

And bigger they surged, taller they became, but they were lying against the floor, barely bothered by the high ceiling until the tip of Christy's high lifted tail bopped against it. They were growing too large for the room, and soon enough they would fill it up! Not much time was left... but they had no rush. Alina was lost in pleasure to bother with her feet crashing past the walls, easily brushing aside the electrical shocks thanks to her increased mass, her elbows were hitting the walls on the sides, and the back of her neck was already pressed against the one-way window the observation team had been using.

As the room with debating scientists darkened, they looked through the window only to see a brown wall of flesh blocking their view of their subjects. The place fell silent and no one attempted to estimate Alina's bust size anymore. One of the few who could still move dared to turn to the display that monitored the specimens' physical data. Subject B had reached an outstanding 15ft not counting her neck and Subject T was just 15ft tall at the tip of her head frill, and according to the statistics they had just begun. "They're growing bigger! Get out of here!"

Panic took over as the scientists quickly gathered their belongings and fled the observation station, some just ran out without looking back, some stayed looking at the direct feed from the security cameras focusing on the action before they were pulled by their concerned partners so they would all vacate the premises.

The place groaned, Alina's neck on its own became so heavy that the station crashed from both its pressure and Christy's ass which was pushed against Alina's face. The gigantic pair continued with their sexual rite unaware.

Inside the Shadow Division several officers began barking evacuation orders and mobilized the staff. A breach had occurred in one of the testing cells! The subjects were growing too rapidly, soon it would not hold!

Ivan sat at his desk, and until then had been filling out important reports as well as double-checking the papers for the introduction of yet another test subject for the DX5 project. "Mm, like moths to a flame," he sang to himself, chuckling. Suddenly his intercom roared to life with the screams of his workers. He nearly knocked his coffee mug over as he reached for the send button, "What's the meaning of this wild outburst?! I demand an explanation!"

"S-sir, the test subjects, they're...!"

"Out with it. What's wrong with the test subjects?"

"They're growing, sir! Growing beyond what they already grew during the exposure to radiation! We need to evacuate the area and the rest of the projects!"

"WHAT?! Nonsense! The process was exactly the same as with Subject P, they shouldn't be..."

But the chat was abruptly interrupted as the inner labs shook with great force, as if a quake had just hit. "My god..." Ivan said, holding by his desk to keep himself steady. He quickly hit the send button on his intercom and barked orders to move the first DX5 subject away and send the data backups to his PDA. "Captain, if it is as you say, we have no time to lose. Move your men and make sure everyone makes it out of here! GO!" he shouted, then shut the intercom off, falling to his chair. Fortunately the way out from his office was only a couple stairs down. "What exactly happened...? Could it have been those anomalies in hormonal progress the computer had been feeding me? Ngh... what were those idiots doing not paying attention to crucial developments such as these?!" he banged his fist on his desk out of anger.

Christy banged her tail against the ceiling out of wild pleasure, spasming as her climax was very close. Alina couldn't say she was doing any better. The place was keeping them in increasingly cramped positions. Her feet had already gone past another set of walls and growing. Her neck had to curl in after it had trespassed the wall behind her, and for brief moments she could see how close Christy's back was to the ceiling. "C-Chrissy we're... we're- we'reaaaahhhhh!" she stuttered, feeling the deviant triceratops flick her clitoris with her tongue one last time which was all that was needed.

Both girls let out two screams that resonated in unison as they reached their orgasms at nearly the same time. Juice flowed out, milk sprayed all over as well. Their bodies surged with the energy released by their peaked arousal, causing them to explosively flare out and surge upwards. They didn't have a moment to adapt to it. Christy was sure she had cummed last and wanted to brag about it but as soon as she opened her mouth to do something other than moan she banged her head against the ceiling and their explosive growth sent her head straight through the ceiling and into the first floor of the laboratories above ground. "Uhm..." she gasped a bit, eyes wide open as she found several small people looking at her comparatively gigantic face, "Good afternoon...?" she asked bashfully, then made a strange face which quickly contorted into an expression of bliss as Alina below slurped her ass crack profusely. She blushed and looked down after she recovered, "A-Alina! We've... uh, we've got company...?" she said.

Alina didn't know and didn't care. She saw so much booty flesh sitting on her that she couldn't see anything else. She was consumed by her lust and didn't want to stop worshipping her friend's rump. In the end though her body finally tore through both opposite walls and her arms crashed through the side ones, snapping her out. "Uhh..." she opened her emerald green eyes, arching her head back and curiously staring at the destroyed room her neck had nestled in, noticing several tiny men holding rifles and other weaponry pointing at her. "I'm sorry, I'll pay for it I swear!" she said to the men, who scattered at the resounding booming sound of her beautiful voice.

"Ali, I don't think we're moving anytime soon..." Christy said as she looked down, but then felt her massive boobies brush against the partition that separated the first floor with the underground cell they'd once inhabited. "Ahh...! What's this... weird feeling I'm... Oooooooh!" she cooed, feeling her whole self continue to grow and ascend past the first floor, her breasts crashing past the floor, scattering the workers who fled the scene immediately. The thirty feet tall triceratops surged upwards, her head harmlessly bashing through the second and then third floors as she finally sat up. "GAAHH!" she roared out in discomfort, having had enough with the cramped feeling, "This building is like a one-size-too-small blouse, I'm done with it!" she yelled out, then spread her arms as they continued growing.

Outside the crew that had gathered saw two massive yellow arms thrust out of the second floor with balled up fists. The Minerva Foundation's main building had long since been evacuated, but some people had remained to watch the effects of the quakes. The front of the building was bulging, protesting as something from the inside was trying to push its way out, the roof was in a similar condition.

"Ch-Chrissy, are you su-AHH! Nngh! I'm going numb... it's so cramped in here!" Alina whimpered, feeling her entire body filling out different cells. She was fifty feet tall already and her body had nowhere to go. Her legs filled out two cells each, same with her arms. Her boobs had already pushed into the first floor where Christy's butt was. Christy was moving too much, as if trying to stand up, and not a moment too soon Alina thought, since she was using HER as a chair!

"Grrrraaawr!" the giant triceratops roared, clamping the building with her arms and destroying it from side to side, her chest pushing outwards and knocking several tons worth of construction materials out in favor to her prominent bust. The roof exploded to make way for her surging head as she stood up. It seemed she had stopped at forty-something, not very far away from Alina's current height. She stood straight, mighty, and fortunately with her feet on the sides of the brontosaurus instead of on top of her. "Why don't you make these places less cramped huh?!" she said while smashing her paws on the destroyed building as she leaned over, her massive boobs the size of wrecking balls looming over the workers and bystanders.

They didn't seem to find her shouting very welcome though, as they all began to scatter and flee in different directions afraid of being crushed by either the angry dinosaur or her incredible set of giant knockers. "Ugh... that didn't come out as I expected. But this place really is too..."

"Uhm, Christy?" the muffled voice of her friend came from below, "I'd like to come out too?"

"Oh right! Uh, sorry, here let me get out first and- whoops!" as Christy attempted to climb out of the destroyed building she accidentally slipped with one of Alina's breasts which she had thought it alright to use as leverage and plopped forwards, falling chest-first on the parking lot of the work place.

The poor cars' alarms went off for maybe a couple of seconds before they abruptly died, all of the materials crushed under several tons worth of boob flesh. Christy looked down with a frown as she gently lifted herself off the floor, the flat cars falling off her chest, "Oh man, I'm glad they fled now..." she said as she brushed some debris off her boobs before receiving another complaint from below.

"Chrisssyyyyyyy!"

"I'm going I'm going!" the triceratops said, quickly climbing out before turning around and offering a hand to the giant bronto girl inside. Alina took it and fought her numb limbs, somehow managing to pull herself out. Her head made it out first easily and her boobs widened the exit Christy had made, she truly was enormous. At least 40ft worth of bronto and 10 extra of neck.

Once she was outside the comparison between heights was apparent. Christy was just face level with the bronto's immense breasts, but nonetheless they were towering giantesses now! The place was deserted, and they had just escaped captivity not only as genetic experiments gone... right, but also as unstoppable giants! "This really wasn't the type of outcome I'd been expecting for, but hey, we're outside!" Christy grinned, amazed at the change of perspective.

As for Alina, the change had been even more fantastic, since she could see for several more miles thanks to her neck length, and Christy seemed relatively insignificant next to her now. "W-wow, I never really stood this straight back in those tight cells but I really am big!" she said, standing close enough to Christy to smother her face in her boob canyon.

"Mmph! Alright, alright! You've got the big boobies, I get it," Christy laughed a bit, playfully punching her friend's arm before glancing around. "Wow, we must've really scared them away. Guess they weren't expecting us to grow so big huh!" she grinned, flexing her arms as if displaying her strength.

"W-well, they would've prepared a bigger cell if they knew this was coming, especially since they mentioned another subject I think..." Alina thought out loud, blinking a bit as she felt something in her stomach rise and fall, a strange sensation she'd never felt before. She ignored it as they continued talking.

"Yeah, but now they've scampered off with their tail between their legs like the cowards they are! Hmph, turning us into dinosaurs... Well, now we're living proof of what they do, and they won't be able to hide now! Not from us, at least," she grinned, but then she gasped as she began feeling the same sensation as Alina was. "Hey, do you feel that too?"

"Yeah, it feels like... it's so strange, I can't describe it... It's like when I got really hot back there and then we..."

"But I'm not horny... it's the entire opposite feeling, I... wow!"

Suddenly, the greatly endowed, towering giantesses began shrinking, their bodies ridding themselves of extra body mass. It seemed they had grown thanks to their irregular hormones and since they had satisfied that need and didn't require any right now their bodies were reverting the growth process. They shrank considerably, with Christy going back to 10ft tall and Alina staying at a larger 15ft tall with her neck included.

"W-well, that sure was short lived..." Alina observed, finding strange leverage in not having to compare herself to buildings now. Trees were back to being larger than them too. Christy seemed disappointed however.

"Aw man! I was loving that. Did you see me smashing two cars with my tits? It was awesome!" she grinned, but quickly realized she was gloating for no reason, "Uh, not that you couldn't have done it I guess..." resting her paws on her wide hips she then frowned, "Well, so much for them being unable to hide from us. And..." she gasped, coming to a realization, "Ali, we've got to get out of here. If they realize we've shrunk they're gonna bring in everybody and their grandma to capture us. We gotta bail!"

"R-right!" Alina agreed, standing right behind Christy, "B-but where do we go? It's not like we're um, normal anymore," she said, lowering her head to Christy's shoulder to better communicate.

"Damnit, you're right... well, no choice. We'll have to lay low for a while until we figure out who can help us!" Christy concluded. They looked into the forest spreading out behind the ruined complex they had just escaped and began running in that direction. With some luck the forest would provide cover as they searched for a good place to hide themselves for a while.

So much had happened in a single day. First they had finally deduced and determined the rumors behind illegal experiments going on in Minerva was true, only to be kidnapped and used as guinea pigs to forward them. By some miracle they had made it out, they had outgrown their prison and now were on the run, back with their freedom and with incredible, scaly, but sexy bodies. It was all so surreal and incredible, but it was their reality now. If there was any hope to go back to being normal and to expose the Minerva Foundation for what it truly was, they would need to put all their resources into action...

Meanwhile, Professor Ivan Standinoff sat at his private helicopter which carried an imprisoned but calm Subject P in a dangling cage. He was in a bad mood, and with good reason. Across him sat a bound and restrained, and face-concealed male, sandwiched between two burly guards. "What we lost is irreplaceable, but our recent subjects can not be allowed to freely roam, you understand?"

The restrained man struggled against his bonds, the guards barely having to do anything to keep him steady and cooperative. "Yes, I'm afraid we'll need to accelerate the next project. There's much to study from the recent data those girls provided me with... They're two dinosaurs on the loose, and I've only one under my control. Do you comprehend?"

"Mmmmphhh! Nnnngaaahhh!" the restrained man muffledly shouted, vaguely instructed into the process he had been selected to take part in, and he clearly wanted nothing to do with it.

"Ahhh, you're quite the energetic one. That will do very well, hmhmhm..."

And the helicopter kept soaring through the skies, its destination: Another branch Minerva facility... to its Shadow Division to be precise.