Creating a Problem

Creating A Problem.

Morine rubbed her hands together. “Okay. After a lot of research, I think I finally found something.” She set the bottle down on the edge of the table. “This little baby should cause some fabulous size changing. I just wish the dealer was more specific about what kind. . .” She shook her head. “But that isn’t the point. I put this in the office water supply and then. . .” She giggled. “Then when my clients come in, they all will have size-changing problems for me to deal with. Wonderful size-changing problems.” She moaned. “Ohh, I can see it now. Ohhh.”

She took a deep breath. “But I need to be careful. Stealthy even. I can’t let anyone catch on that I am doing this. If they do, I. . .” She caught herself. “Oh god, could I be the one that needs help? No, that is crazy.” She laughed. “I am perfectly fine.” She looked at herself in the mirror. “Isn’t that right, Morine? You are fine. Oh, so fine.” She winked at herself. “You are just talking to yourself. There isn’t anything wrong with that.”

She shook her head. “Ugh, maybe I do have a little bit of a problem. Ugh.” She tapped her fingers on the side of the bottle with its red swirling liquid inside. “But I just. . . I just love seeing people change in size. No matter if it’s turning into a giant blueberry or a magnificent giantess. Ohh, it is sooo fucking lovely and sexy.” She took a deep breath. “Hmm, maybe I should think about seeking some therapy. Ahh, well, I will cross that bridge when I cross it.”

***

Later that day at the office, Morine hurried to the water cooler and quickly checked to see if anyone was around. She then spilled the contents of her potion into the office water supply, a wicked smile on her face. “There. That should make things interesting today.” She tossed the potion bottle into the trash. “I can’t wait to see how long it will take for someone to get some water from this.” She rubbed her hands together. “Especially with the tap broken.”

“Hey, Morine.”

“Oh, hi, Frank.” She waved as he walked up. “Do you have my schedule for today?”

“Ya. You have an easy morning. No appointments until the afternoon.”

“Wait, what? Why?”

He shrugged. “I don’t know. Scheduling error?”

She pulled at her hair. “What the hell am I going to do until then?” She sighed. “I am going to be in my office, Frank.”

“Okay then. Oh, wait.” He tossed her a bottle filled with water. “Almost forgot to give you your daily early morning pick me up, doc.”

“Oh, right.” She unscrewed the cap and drank the contents without thinking. “What would I do without you.” She suddenly blinked her eyes. “Wait where did you fill this up form?”

“The water cooler. Why?”

Morine suddenly tensed up. “Nothing.” She took a deep breath. “I umm. . . I am just going to go put on some good music and enjoy my half day.” She laughed as she dashed for her office.

“Fuck!” She slammed her door behind her. “Fucking Frank!” She held her hand over her chest as she felt her heartbeat steadily increase. “I was supposed to get one of my clients with that prank, not myself. Now, what am I going to do. . .” She groaned. “I can’t be the one who has a growth accident. I just can’t. I CAN’T!”

As the seconds passed, her fear turned into exhilarated excitement. “Wait, why can’t I? I have always watched them grow for me, and it was soooo sexy. But now I can experience it firsthand.” She moaned. “This will be so exciting. Oh, I can’t wait. What is going to happen? Am I going to swell up into a giant balloon? Am I going to grow like Laura did? Ohh, ohh, ohh. That would be soo cool. Maybe I should tell Frank I want the rest of the day off. Just to enjoy my wonderful swelling self.” She giggled. “That would be amazing, wouldn’t it.” She put her hand on her hip. “Just a day with my big ole swelling booty. Oh, please tell me my ass is going to get big.”

Morine rubbed her hands together. “Okay, ya. I think I am going to tell that wonderful man that I am taking the rest of the day off. I can let him worry about the scheduling. He always does.” She creaked the door open. “Oh, Frank.”

“Yes?

“I. . .” She moaned. “I. . .”

He walked down the hall. “Are you okay, doc? You sound a bit off.”

Her face turned bright red as she felt her insides contract. “One sec.” She slammed the door. “Oh fuck, I feel weird.” She stumbled about. “Ugh, what is happening to me?” She wobbled about before falling onto her hands and knees. “Ughhhhh.”

Morine blinked her eyes, trying to focus on her chair. “God, it feels like my stomach is. . .” She moaned and closed her eyes. “I thought this was going to be fun.” When she opened them, she noticed the chair was larger than it had been a moment ago. “Huh?”

“Morien is everything. . .” He gasped. “Oh my god!”

“Frank!” She turned her head, watching him slowly increase in size. “You never. . . . looked so good.” Despite the knots in her stomach, she found herself immensely turned on. Her entire world was growing around her.

“Morien. You are. . .” He shook his head. “You are shrinking!”

She giggled as she twisted around, slipping out of her shoes. “I guess that I am. Did I ever tell you that you look so. . .” She moaned. “Oh god, everything looks so much better when it’s soo big.”

He narrowed his eyes. “Just what has gotten into you?”

She threw her arms out to the side. “I am addicted to things growing.” She moaned, squeezing her breasts. “I just. . . love it.” She looked up at him. “I love watching things change in size, slowly get bigger.” Morine took a deep breath as she tried to stand, only to fall out of her pants. “It just makes my pussy so. . . wet.”

Franks’s face turned bright red. “Doctor Morine!”

“Can’t you feel it in the air, Frank? The hot energy.” She tossed her useless shirt to the side. “The sexy growth. Or, well, to you, it would be me shrinking. Ohh. . .” She squeezed her boobs. “Doesn’t it make your blood pump?”

“Umm. . .” He pulled the collar of his shirt. “Maybe.”

She jumped all around. “Oh god, I could keep going forever!” She let her bra fall to the ground.

“Doc, you do realize that you have patients that need to see you later today.” He bent down and gently wrapped his hand around her. “How am I going to explain to them that you have become some size crazed. . .” He slowly picked her up. “I don’t even want to say it.”

She moaned as she felt his hand rub against her breasts. “Oh, I will help them. Especially now that I have a deeper understanding of how this size-changing stuff works. To see the world grow through my very eyes.” She licked her lips. “My sessions will be better than ever!”

“Umm. . .”

“And to think none of this would have happened if I hadn’t spiked the water cooler with a shrinking potion!”

“What!”

“Oh, don’t give me that look. I was only doing what was necessary.” She gave him an evil grin. “I had to see a client about a size-related issue and help them. Because it is such a prevalent issue.”

“You are the only one I see with some size kink that needs to be worked on.” He turned around and carried her out of the office. “In fact, I think we need to schedule you an appointment.”

“Oh? What kind of appointment? Did I tell you I love it when you rub those giant hands against my boobs? You are such a lovely giant, you know that, right?” He placed her under a glass cup. “Hey. What are you doing? Frank? Frank!”

“Just wait there. Thanks to your mischief, I have to take care of something. But don’t worry. You will soon have a gigantic being to play with.”

“Ohh.” She tapped her hands together. “I can’t wait.” She slid down against the glass. “He does get me. I do love working with him. Hmm, maybe he will let my clients drink that shrinking juice, and I can just watch. Ohhh, that would be lovely.” Morine looked at her reflection. “No, I don’t have a problem. Just because I like watching people change in size doesn’t mean a damn thing. Stop judging me.” She crossed her arms and turned round. “Humph.”

Frank returned a few minutes later. “It’s a bit short notice, but she agreed to see you.”

“Huh? Oh, you mean my next client.” Morine laughed. “Well, sent her in.”

Frank shook his head. “No. You are going to therapy this time.” He picked her up. “You are the one with the size issue.”

“Hey! What? I am not. Put me down! Put me down!” She clawed at his hands. “I command you. I am your boss.”

“My boss wouldn’t have gotten herself shrunk.”

“Ughhh.” She snorted. “Whatever.”

He opened a door. “Fran.”

“Ahh, hello, Frank.” She looked at Morien. “And I see my colleague is with you. Set her down on my desk.”

“Of course.” Frank walked in and did as he was told. “Good luck.”

Morine stuck her tongue out as Frank plopped her down on the desk. “Jerk!” She snorted and watched her assistant walk out of the room. “He thinks I have a problem with people changing in size. What a laugh.”

“He said you spiked the water cooler with a shrinking substance with the intent to cause problems for your clients. Is that so?”

Morine threw her arms to the side. “So, what if it is? It is just sooo. .” Her hand drifted to her pussy. “Sexy. Huuhhhhhh.”

“You know that isn’t remotely professional. What has gotten into you?”

Morien took a deep breath. “I don’t know.” She sat down on the table’s edge, her feet kicking into the void. “I just. . . I haven’t seen anything like this, and it awakened something inside me. I do want to help, but at the same time, it is sooo hard not to get turned on. And I am afraid I will never see anything like this again. It just doesn’t seem real.”

“Yet it was real enough to shrink yourself. Right?”

“Yesssssss.” Morine snorted. “I. . . I don’t know. Maybe I should retire.”

“That isn’t what I am getting at. You are a good therapist. But. . .” She tapped Morine on the head. “You really need to work on that restraint you are teaching your clients.”

“So, I shouldn’t have taught them that thinking it’s okay to be happy with the sexy side of things and such?”

“Oh, that is good advice. But. . . I think how you apply it is more the issue. Do you understand?”

“Oh.” Morine sighed. “I really crossed the line with my patients, didn’t I?”

Fran laughed. “What? No. From what I heard, you have been a great therapist the last few days.” Morine’s eyes widened. “In fact, you helped our little clinic’s reputation. I am just here to say don’t go overboard like you did today.” She winked. “As you do need to reign things in from time to time.”

Morine giggled. “I got it. So, no shrinking myself or others. And for that matter no trying to make people grow.”

“Exactly. Otherwise, you might have to be let go. Got it?” Morine nodded her head. “Now then. Due to your actions, how do you feel about spending the rest of the day in a bottle as punishment?”

Morine moaned. “I. . . would fucking love it!”

Fran gulped. “I fear I might have made a bit of a mistake.”