They were just running some errands for the lab when Sally spotted a new cafe on the market street. Desmond was apprehensive about having to spend more money than they already did, but a quick scritch behind the ear does wonders for his opinion.

The lunch itself went really well. The cafes interior was insanely spacious like a stadium, so no one could easily overhear conversations. Not that there were any other patrons to begin with this early in the day. They took a table near the entrance to rest weary paws while the waiter took their order; Desmond requesting a roast beef sandwhich while Sally craved grilled fish. As they relaxed the casual meal soon turned into a sort of mini-date. They chatted about video games, lab experiments, and the latest gadgets on Sally's dream list.

They were just getting ready to pay up and leave when Sally felt a weird tingle in her stomach. Before she could even finish relaying this odd feeling to Desmond, she found herself having to stare further and further down at her alarmed boyfriend. The table suddenly upturned by a push of her knees, knocking Desmond to the floor with a yelp. The poor saberskunk was shooting through inches by the second. Clothes creaked in protest only to tear at the seams before she could consider removing them. She became especially alarmed when a heat flooded her breasts and they began to swell like rising balloons bulging out the collar of her snapping blouse.

The chair never stood a chance, but by then her rump has rounded so big she never noticed the very short drop to the floor. Sally was becoming scared to move as her pressed against the far wall. Lucky for her this place was so spacious.

Or was it really luck!?

Panic turned to embarrassed anger as she felt something give in her blouse. A deep blush crossing her muzzle as she stared down helpless to watch buttons fly off a blouse that looked more like a bra. Her breasts growing so large they overflowed what remained of the top.

Desmond was just recovering enough to plan on getting help when a paw as big as him came crashing down to pin the poor hybrid in place. Squirm as he might, it was too heavy to crawl out of and still expanding to knock the wind out of the mutant. Hopefully Sally would notice soon, but she was too preoccupied hoping she'd stop growing before she ran out of garments.

Just what was in that food?


Done by  okineko X3