Night Time Growth rough draft
Added 2022-07-07 02:44:44 +0000 UTCNight Time Growth.
“Jen! We will meet you at the club. Don’t stand us up this time.” Jen rolled her eyes as she typed away on her laptop. “Jen did you hear me?”
“Yes!” She ran her left hand through her long wavy brown hair. “I just have this project to finish for school. You know that thing you guys forgot about.”
“Very funny. Just meet us there this time. School can wait.” The door slammed leaving Jen alone in the apparment.
Jen raised her voice as high as she could as her tan fingers typed away. “School can wait. We can get failing grades and take yet another year of community collage.” She rolled her green eyes. “Some of us don’t want to waste time in clubs all night. I have a future to try and achive here.”
She grabbed her water bottle to take a drink only to find it was empty. “Ugh crap.” She threw the empty can onto the ground. “Damn thrist. And I was just getting into a grove.” She jumped to her feet and threw her swivial chair to the side. “I can’t work without something to drink. I need fuel.”
Jen made her way to the kitchen and opend the frigerator door. “Hmm let’s see here.” Jen arched an eyebrow. “You have got to be kidding me.” She slammed her first against the door frame, creating a small dent. “We are out of water and they can’t tell me. Ugh now I have to go and buy some stuff because no one in this damn apparment can ever be bothered to help out but me.” She took a deep breath. “Calm down. No need to get worked up over this nonsense.” She examined what was left in the refrigerator. “They really didn’t leave me much did they.”
Jen pulled out a pink can. “What is this? I don’t remember buying you. And I know my knuckheaded roomates sure didn’t.” She narrowed her eyes. “Love’s Embrace? Feel the warm tender embrace of love in a can. A new product by New Blooms Emporium. We will bring out the true you. If you have any questions please contact Vess.” Jen scratched at her head. “Who the hell is Vess? Bah this is too weird. But I need something to help me stay focused on my project. I am already falling behind.”
She unscrwed the cap and drank the can’s contents. “Mhmm, at least it’s good.” Jen shook her head. “Wow it has quite a bit of an after kick.” She jumped. “I feel like something just shot through me. I like it. I will have to remember to ask who bought this so I can figure out where they got it. Ok back to work. I have a project to finish.”
She walked back into the main room of the apparment and sat down on the loveseat. “Ok.” She took a deep breath. “Time to focus. Focus.” Jen shook her arms. “Zen. I am zen. I will get this project done so I can relax. Ahhh.” She opend her eyes and set her laptop on her knees. “Ok here way go. Now where was I?” Jen scanned her computer screen and went back to her research.
After a few minutes of website searching she pulled at her shit colar. “Ugh those jerks pulled a prank before they left.” Beads of sweat dripped down her neck. “They just had to crank up the thermostat. Phew.” She scratched at her neck, her fingernails digging into her flesh. “Oww.”
Jen looked at her right hand. “What the hell? How did I scratch myself? Huh?” Her eye’s widdned as she noticed her long pink fingernails. “Where did those come from?” She held her hands in front of her face. “I never have had my nails this long. And talk about pink.” She sighed. “It’s ok. I can trim them later. For now I need to turn that damn heat down that my roomates thought it was so funny to turn up on me.” She set her laptop on the loveseat and stood up. “I will have to have a talking to them when they get back for disupting my work session.”
Jen walked to the front door of the apparment and examined the thermostat. “Huh? This thing says it is freezing in here. Then why am I so hot? Ugh.” Jen turned around. “I don’t’ know what is going on here but I don’t like it.” She turned around when her face began to itch. “Ugh great.” Jen scratched at her cheeks. “Not only is it hot in here but it’s sticky now.” As she rubbed her cheeks her lips turned red and grew. “Ugh this feels so good. Huh?” She looked down at the red lipstick on her finger tips. “Where did this come from?”
Jen walked over to a nerby mirror and looked at her ruby red lips. “Holy.” She took a few steps back. “What happed to my lips? I don’t even own lipstick. Like maybe I should go and get some because it looks good on me.” She looked down at her fingers. “And now that I think about it so does this nail polish. I do kind of wish it was on my toe nails as well. I do kind of look cute now.”
Jen blinked her eyes. “What am I saying.” She tried to wipe the lipstick off. “I need to find out what is going on and stop it. Not go shopping.” She looked in the mirror. “Ugh it isn’t coming off. What kind of lipstick is this? Huhhhh.” She sighed. “This better be the end of weird shit tonight. I am already behind on my studying today.” Jen turned around. “What was I working on anyways.” She tapped on her forehead. “Ugh I was supposed to be studying tonight right? I mean my laptop is out.” She ran her fingers through her hair. “But why else would it be out? So I could look for some cute new clothes?” Jen giggled. “Maybe that is it. Clothing shopping sounds nice.” She slammed her fist on her side. “No. I am studying for an exam. Not shopping. No matter how wonderful it seems. I need to get these thoughts out of my head.”
She rushed over to the loveseat and picked up her laptop. “Ok I need to focus.” Jen took a deep breath. “No more of these crazy thoughts.” As she typed away her bangs fell in front of her face. “Ugh.” As she went to push her bangs out of the way she noticed her hair was turning from a dark brown to a light blonde. “What?” Jen grabbed her hair. “Like this can’t be real. I don’t have blonde and cute hair like this.” She giggled. “It looks so much fuller now.” She blinked. “What am I saying?”
Jen set her laptop on the floor. “Something is very wrong.” She giggled. “I am not looking to get out of these shoes. Yuck.” She blinked her eyes. “What? No. I don’t want to go shopping. I want to know why these weird as eff body changes are like happing.” She held the sides of her head. “Ugh my head hurts.”
She turned her head as her phone rang. “What now?” She picked up the phone and answered, “Hello?”
“Jen where are you? We are still waiting for you down at the club.”
“Oh like sorry. I am just sitting around here. I will be right down.” She giggled. “Let me get my coat.” She hung up and walked over to the door. “What the fuck did I just tell him? I have to . . .” Jen stared out into space. “I have to. . .” she took a deep breath. “I have to like party. Yay!” She grabbed her jacket and rushed out the door.
***
As Jen drove around town she scratched at her chin. “Where is this club.” She giggled. “I am looking to party.” Her eyes lit up as she spotted the neon lights at the end of street. “There we go, finnaly. My clothes are starting to become really tight.”
She pulled to a stop on the street corner and jumped out of the vehicle. “Hey Carman, long time no see.”
He turned around. “Umm do I know you good looking?”
Jen giggled as she walked up to him. “Of course you do. It’s Jen.”
His eyes widdend. “Jen? Your kidding. Did you get all dolled up before you came out here?” He slapped his knee. “Well screw that I just can’t believe you even set your work aside to come out here.”
“What work? We came here to party didn’t we?” She cheered.
He laughed. “Ok what did you do with my bookworm friend?” He threw his tan arm around her. “But I don’t care. Good to see you out here.”
She giggled. “So like what are you doing out here in this line. Where are the others? They leave you out here or something?”
He sighed. “They let the others in but not me. I don’t know why.” He looked at Jen. “Hey what is going on? I swear your breasts are bigger than when you got here.”
Jen giggled. “Like you are making stuff up.” She blushed. “But thank you.” She playfully hit him. “Like we have to get inside and party. Come on.” She grabbed his arm and pushed her way though the line.”
“Jen I don’t know if we can do this.” He looked around as the others gave them angry looks. “Seriously clam down. Just because you come out to enjoy yourself for one night it shouldn’t go to your head.”
“Oh quiet silly.” She grew a few inches. “We are getting inside so hush up darling.” Jen turned her attention towards the bouncer as he puffed away on an electronic cigarette. His broad pale shoulders glistened in the pulsating night club light as he gave the young man in front of him a death stare.
“Please sir let me in.” The bounce examined him silently with his bald head and blue eyes. “I just have to get in. My girlfeind is in there.”
“Sure she is. Sorry we are full up for the night.”
“But…” He pulled on the boucers stirpped black pants. “I have to get in.”
The boncer pushed him to the side. “Don’t touch me. Now get to the back of the line.”
Carmen pulled on Jen’s arm. “This isn’t going to work. Let’s just wait for a spot to open up. Jen!”
Jen walked right up to the bouncer and tapped on his shoulder. “Hello there. Mind letting me and my friend in?”
“Sorry lady I. . .” He looked at Jen as she grew another few inches. “What? Umm lady are you ok?” He looked at her breasts as they expanded, pushing her shirt outward. “You are umm growing?” He gulped.
Jen giggled. “Oh am I? I didn’t notice.” She looked down. “I don’t think I am.” She shrugged. “Anyways about us getting inide?”
“I said I can’t.” He pulled at his suit collar. “Now please umm stop looking at me like that. I can’t just bend any rules or anything.” Jen pressed her body against his, her boobs brushing against his neck. “Ohhh. Maybe just this once.”
Jen cheered. “Oh thank you.” She bounced around, her breasts slapping the bouncer in the face. “Thank you so much.” She turned around and knocked the bouncer to the ground with her boobs. “Come on Carman, lets go party.” She dashed inside.
Carman ran his hands through his hair. “I did not just see that.” He stumbled inside.
The bouncer slowly rose to his feet. “Ugh. What a woman.”
Once inside Jen twirled around and cheered. “I can’t believe I am like finnaly here. We are going to have a like great time.”
“Jen what was that all about?”
She turned around. “Like what all about?”
“You shoving your breats in his face and knocking him out? Seince when do you act like that?”
She giggled. “I always have. I have to share my hawtness with the world.” Carmen’s eyes widdend. “Like lighten those cute little cheeks up of yours up and let’s party.” She threw off her shirt and reavelaed her strained bra undeath. “Let’s party. Whooo.”
“I wonder who body swapped you with Jen.” He shrugged. “I don’t know if I care right now.” He took Jen’s hand. “Let’s dance.”