Experiment Failed Successfully
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A drip of the violet liquid into the vial. A tick of the clock on the wall. With her elbows resting on the table and fingers parting the amber strands of hair, Nora's eyes flicked back and forth between the time and the precarious, rigged-up construction of glass, plastic containers and a whole lot of tape to hold it all together. She really had to get ready for her shift, but she was also even reallier closer to seeing her experiment to completion! But the seconds kept running away as the viscous drip only seemed to get slower. She bit her lip and stood up, prepared to leave it for later after all.

The bubbly hiss of the carafe running empty changed her mind for the better, a grin widening on her face as she vented the pressure and grabbed the small glass tube from its stand made from the elegant if precarious combination of a coffee cup and a tea towel. "Finally! Nora was getting antsy," she said to herself, bringing her concoction up to her nose and giving it a swirl, her draconic features reflecting in the gooey purple, slightly tinted by the orange glow faintly emanating from her horns.

"Time to verify the results for later documentation!" She undid the top button of her oversized labcoat covered in a multitude of colorful splatters, burn marks and the odd eldritch rune, but then stopped for a moment. She looked at the clock again. "Hrm, but is it responsible for her to show up like..." She mulled over it for about two seconds before coming to a conclusion: "Ah, of course it would be! It'll be like in those movies with the strange plots, Nora's gonna be a real cinematic presence at the doors! Definitely in for some extra tips tonight."

She swiftly popped open the rest of the buttons on her coat, revealing her nude body beneath, the light gray scales on her front only interrupted by the red of the nipples on all to reasonably-sized breasts and a similar tint around the lips of her vagina. Wiggling her wings out of the fabric caught up in them and pulling her arms through the rolled-up sleeves, she let the garment drop to the floor and turned toward the center of the messy basement room she called her lab, chock-full of questionable constructions, ingredients of debatable legality and irregular gardening equipment.

"How did she calculate the dosage again?" Nora shuffled through the paper scraps and candy wrappers trying to find the notes she was almost sure to exist, before shrugging it off. "Ah, it'll be fine, no one's going to complain about a little extra!" With one hand stemmed into her waist and a smirk on her face, she poured the entire vial onto her chest. The brew splattered on her scales and flowed between her cleavage, seeping through almost immediately. The glow entered into the veins beneath the surface carrying the concoction along. She braced herself for the tingle, arching her back to account for the imminent addition of voluptiuity.

Tick, tick, tick. Her smile faded with the glow, the expected sensation not following. Other than a slight warmth and significant disappointment, there was nothing. She cleared her throat. "Ahem, well, she'll put this down as a fa-aaah!"

Her body folded over, teeth clenched and eyes squeezed shut. One hand grasping around the empty vial, the other digging its fingers into her thigh as a searing heat spread out in her groin. Her legs quivering, she could only let out a groan as it felt like everything was pulling her between them. Then, with a sudden jolt, she rose straight up, neck flinging back and mouth opening for a voiceless squeal.

Whump.

A shudder went up her spine. With unsteady feet she tried to stumble, but didn't manage to, instead firmly held in place. She blinked, head tilting back down and her blurred vision trying to make sense of the dark ridges she was seeing. "Ah, well," she began. Her fingers brushed over the top of the knotted cock easily the size of her entire torso, lazily resting its underbelly on the ground, the slight orange glow tinting it. Her legs spread slightly further to give her balls a bit more room, their roiling heft rising all the way up to her spiked tail. "Another greater success than anticipated!" She announced triumphantly, shuffling along to the best of her ability to try and make herself turn around and return the vial she was still holding onto. "A little, hrngh, slow to move with them, but this is sure to get the real big tips! Just gotta, ah-"

Another whump resounded as a second shaft slammed onto the floor, parting her thighs so far that only her toes hardly touched the ground. They throbbed in unison, swelling up in size, pushing cardboard boxes out of the way and causing the old office chair to roll away from the hefty bump against it. With a valiant stretch, Nora barely managed to grab her phone off of the table before her bifurcating nuts rammed into and flipped it over, sending her construction clattering to the concrete. As she rose up on her expanding endowments, she tapped on the familiar entry in her contacts.

"Hello, this is Dragon Pepper Pizza, can I take your-"

"Hey boss, er, Nora's gonna be," there was a thumping on the other side, followed by a long, low-pitched groan. "Nora can't come to work today, she's grown indisposed!"

The confused expression of her manager gave way to a scowl, their barking response undercut by the exhaustion from the shift that just extended itself. "Again?! That's like the eigth time this week and it's only Tuesday! And what's even going on with you, it sounds like you're on a demolition site or something!"

The crashing from the other side almost drowned out the inappropriate giggle, "eheh, well, you see she- oh, ohh, another pair? That's gonna-"

Her boss was left with the click of the call disconnecting. Shaking their head and squeezing the bridge of their nose with two fingers, they looked out of the window wearily.

A distant thoom made their hanging shoulders seize up. The ground quaked, rattling the pizzeria's equipment like from the shockwave of an explosion. From the cloud of smoke at the horizon, two black pillars surged forth, the quadruple mounds behind them rising higher than the surrounding hills. With a shlorping crash, a third shaft burst out between the others, racing right toward them, flaring orange glow reflecting off of the glass of the shop's window.

Nora watched her phone disappear between the masses of her cocks, lost together with the other remnants of her home having collapsed around her. Then again, her explanation was probably not required anymore at this point, considering her newest member was currently plowing through the very street her workplace was at, along with the entire rest of the district coming down by its girth. The air was filled with a heady, warm scent reminiscent of spicy-sweet cinnamon, an intoxicating brew not only for her, but also numerous others flocking toward her endowments, rubbing their hands over what little of the swelling surface they could reach.

Another jolt made her back arch before she sunk deeper into her own immensity. The ground behind her sunk as each one of her balls bifurcated, doubling the amounts in her stretching sack in a few seconds, sending them rolling across the mountains and splitting their peaks apart. With every rhythmic throb of her shafts they surged larger, already far eclipsing the city limits, sinking into the oceans beyond, waves crashing against the shimmering, black flesh. Her hips bucked instinctively as another set of cocks joined the fray, lurching from their sheath, displacing air with such intensity that she felt the resulting gusts of wind brush against her expanding nutscape. Her head spinning from the sensations, eyes fluttering and arms pulled up to her chest, she could barely even tell how far she'd grown. The gravitational pull of the world lessening as the blue planet sunk into the warm, comfortable depth beneath her, the moon disappearing into the gaping abyss between the lips of her one-hundred and fifth member, its faint white glow giving way to the darkness, only for the sun to follow suit a few moments later.

She couldn't comprehend what was happening to her anymore. Her body wracked by the relentless surging growth, the continuous remultiplication of her endowments, the tinging excitement of immeasurable scapes of erogenous flesh sliding against more of itself. Half-lidded eyes staring out at the swirling lights far away, smiling thoughtlessly as entire galaxy clusters descended toward the gravitational pull of her enormity, spinning vortexes of stars swallowed by the hungry, cosmic serpents overtaking the universe. The bright, omnichromatic flashes of its barrier shattering not managing to reach her conscious, leaving her simply hanging back, slumped into the coziness of her own self as she idly overtook one set of extraplanar realms after another, eclipsing existences, space-temporal constructs and vast metaxial eothyrills alike. The shining explosions of astral energy dampened by the expanding masses, the ethereal noise waves drowned out by the deep, low creaking, groaning and rumbling of more Nora than she could account for.

With a sigh, she stretched out her arms, legs and wings, pushing into what functioned as her covers. The spicy scent made her feel warm in her chest and light in her head. In the dim glow of her body, she looked at the object still in her hands with mild confusion. A small, empty vial from which a distorted view of her still barely open eyes reflected back at her. They gradually widened as she put her thoughts back in order, rising up from her self-induced unconsciousness. One hand raised to her shin, she peered over the situation before her. Dark scales as far as the eye could see, rhythmically pulsing, ever shifting with continued jolts of size, disappearing into the horizon of herself. Behind her just a vibrating wall, its roaring groans so deep that she couldn't even perceive it anymore, only feel it rippling across her limitless expanse.

She tried to sort what she was feeling, the barrage of sensations difficult to keep in order. An infinitude of monstrous members arranged in an incomprehensible bouquet, jutting out between the scraps of astral veils. Entire infinities lost within mere wrinkles in their shining surface, impossibilities faltering by their sheer heft weighing down on the realms of metaphysicality swirling in currents of irrelevancy. The shimmer of surrealitical everspheres cast onto the dark masses having overtaken the void of nothingness. Flocks of the bright balls of existential emacense plummeting into one of the innumerable gaping gullets of lurching shafts, only mustering to provide a faint glow from within the urethras contracting with each new slew of cocks. The spheres travelling down the beasts and plunging into the chaotic tides behind, their light hardly emanating from within the boundless ballscape stretching far beyond the beyond. The scale and number hopelessly and utterly eclipsing any attempt of comprehension, sorting her thoughts only making her head spin worse than it had before.

"Heh, oops... Nora might have made a slight portion miscalculation." She slid her thumb across the base of the knot sprawling out before her, retracting it as it was shoved out of the way by another shaft bursting out in its place at a pace beyond what the concept of speed could hope to encompass, reaching its full size in less than the blink of her eyes. "But no problem, she's gonna get it fixed up, it's still, uh, going to plan, kinda! Lots of tips and such." She brushed through her hair and chewed on her lip, starting to think of how exactly her strategy for this outcome variant had been again. "...or maybe it can wait a bit longer! She should see this experiment to conclusion first." She nodded to herself as she felt the heat flare up once more, making her lean forward and gasp a little. "Ah, after all, she's made quite a lot of doses there..."