Lisa sat at that counter until about 4:30, when a customer came in. The customer was a short balding man probably in his late 40s, wearing horn-rimmed glasses and one of the cheapest suits you can ever hope to find. Lisa didn't expect much of a tip from this guy, but who knows? Maybe she was mistaken.
Lisa went through the motions. She did everything that she was supposed to from seating the guy down to taking him his food to busing his table. She rang him out, charging him $6.79 for his drink and food. He paid in exact change and left.
When Lisa went to finish cleaning the able, she was instantly pissed. The asshole stiffed her! All that and she didn't get a tip out of him? People must think we do alright at $2.55 an hour, she thought.
There was no money, but there was a small vial with a thin booklet underneath. The cover of the booklet said in bold type, UNISEX Beautification Elixir with BE. Curious, Lisa opened up the booklet and read it. After all, there was nothing else to do. The booklet told that the vial contained a beautification serum, one that would enlarge, reduce, smooth over, extend, and whatever the body all over. It would turn you into a beauty or a hunk if you're a male. The serum has different effects on different people, but male penis/female breast growth was guaranteed.
When she finished the booklet, Nikki and Edward had arrived. She stuffed the vial and booklet in her pocket and didn't think about it for the rest of the night.
It was about 11:30 when Lisa got home from work. Fortunately, that dead period earlier was merely the calm before the storm. Soon after the others arrived, business picked up and stayed steady for the rest of the night. Lisa left with 57 dollars.
When she came in, her cat Midnight looked up at her from her position on the couch and meowed. "Hey kitty," Lisa said. She went into her room to change and emptied her pockets. That's when she found the vial.
Lisa changed into a gray halter top and an old pair of boxers (Why do girls like boxers so much?) and crashed on the couch with the vial and the booklet in her hand. Stroking Midnight, she read through the instructions again and wondered who had the time to create such utter B.S. She popped open the vial and took a whiff; it was a sweet smell, something like honey. She then began to wonder what it would be like if the stuff worked. Lisa was nicely shaped for a five-footer; but could she be a six-footer with a knockout body? Hmmm...
Lisa decided to try the elixir, though she didn't have much confidence in it. She went to the kitchen and got a glass of cold water, as the instructions said. She put three drops in the water and let it sit for a minute. She took the water and drank it down.
As thought. Nothing. Five minutes passed and Lisa kicked herself for thinking it would work. She plopped down on the couch next to Midnight and grabbed the remote. She flipped to an old movie and she settled in to watch. About a half-hour in, she was fast asleep.
She had an odd dream. As she was on the couch, she started growing. She jumped up to find that she was getting taller; growing up to 6'1". Her already ample buttocks became even more prominent as her B-cup breasts grew larger, stretching out her halter top to beyond maximum capacity. The marks and imperfections on her body were wiped clean, making her skin perfectly clear. The small craters on her face were smoothed over, her teeth straightened and whitened, and her blonde hair straightened and hung a quarter of the way down her back. Lisa enjoyed the new way she looked; she went from kinda cute to total babe. She ripped off the halter and peeled off her boxers to further inspect her bod. She was striking poses in the mirror when she woke up.
Suprised at how seemingly real the dream was, Lisa tried to get up to go the bathroom. But strangely enough, she couldn't get up for she was weighted down. Sure enough, she shrieked when she looked down and saw her now giant boobs ready to rip through her top!
Lisa carefully stood up as she was not used to these new dimensions. She went to the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror, shocked at how well the formula worked. She puffed out her chest, finishing off what was left of her top and letting her boobs bounce freely. She cupped them, bouncing them around a bit admiring the weighty smoothness. She admired her body, from her now flawless face to her prominently round posterior. She smiled, thinking of everything that was just bound to come forth as a result of her new physique.
She went to work the next day as scheduled, but not before stopping at the mall for some new work clothes. According to the sales girl's measuring tape, she was 6'1" with her breasts measuring at a 44GG. The slacks she wore hugged her newly formed lower body while she left her white oxford shirt open just enough to suggest a hint of cleavage. Not a lot of cleavage, just enough to let you know it's there.
She wasn't due on the clock just yet; she still had a few minutes. So she decided to sit down at the counter and have a cigarette. She saw her friend Margie, who was getting off from the previous shift, and said hi. Margie, not recognizing Lisa, said hi back with a funny look on her face.
"Are you new?" Margie asked.
"Margie, it's me, Lisa."
"Lisa?" Margie responded in astonishment. "I recognize you now. What the hell happened to you?"
"Check it out. Yesterday I wait on this guy and he stiffs me right. At least I think he stiffs me. On the table was this vial and a booklet that says UNISEX Beautification Elixir with BE or something like that."
Margie's eyes widened and she gasped. She realized that she had gotten the same thing only a couple of months earlier, but she had thrown hers away. She told Lisa.
"You can try some if you want," Lisa said, pulling out the vial. "Works great. Just put three drops in a glass of cold water, and you're good to go."
"I don't think I want to get that size."
"You probably won't. The instructions say that this has different effects on different people. It might restore that youthful figure you once had."
Margie smiled at that. Having gained a husband, two kids, and eighty pounds since she graduated high school 17 years earlier, she loved the idea of getting her old body back.
"I'll try it. Thanks, Lisa."
"No problem." Just then, a customer came in.
"Great, it's Cheap Pete," Margie said. "The guy never tips. Maybe the new you can change his mind."
"I'm a bombshell now, baby," said Lisa, adjusting her top. "With my skills and this gorgeous bod, I bet you I get five bucks off him."
Lisa was wrong. She got ten.
Margie went home and into her bedroom to change clothes. She stripped off her work clothes and put on an oversized T-shirt and a pair of loose cotton pants. She was eager to try out the formula right then, but she decided to wait until her husband came home from work. After all, he could use a little renovating himself.
Margie was about 5'8" and originally hailed from Puerto Rico. She spoke English without much of an accent, but her true Latina nature came about when she spoke Spanish. She had been married to her husband Mark for ten years and had two kids, Linda and Raymond. Though she loved her family, the years took its toll.
She reminisced about her high school days. Margie Ramirez was a goddess, sex kitten personified. She had her pick of any man she wanted and when she didn't want him anymore, there was another one there to replace him. She suprisingly had plenty of female friends because Margie was that kind of girl, very warm and caring as well as beautiful and sexy.
Then she graduated and things changed. Up until the time she met Mark, she had picked up some weight but she was still very desirable. When she met Mark and up until the time they got married, she gained a little more but was hardly noticeable. But when she was pregnant with Linda, that's when it took off. Margie Ramirez-Carson had gotten big and she tried diligently to get the weight off. In fact, she shucked about 20 pounds when she got pregnant with Raymond. She gained it all back with interest. And that brings us to present-day. Margie was still attractive; her facial features hadn't diminished much and some of her original curves (big T & A) were still there. But she was nowhere near the goddess that she once was.
"Fuck it," she said to herself. She grew tired of waiting for her husband to get home. She went and prepared the formula just as Lisa instructed her. She went into her bathroom and stood in front of the mirror with her drink in hand. She chugged it down and stood there waiting.
She stood there for about fifteen minutes before anything happened. She felt a small rumble in her belly, then watched in amazement as her stomach started shrinking. Her gut, which was flabby and ridden with stretch marks, shrank and tightened; the stretch lines vanished. When it finished, it was perfectly flat, just as it was when she was in high school.
Margie squealed in delight at this, and then her butt started shrinking. Her oversized posterior shrank and rounded out, so it became the nice perky round butt that it once was. Her legs, which was burdened with cottage cheese thighs and faint vericose veins, became smooth and tapered, even her face thinned out as it no longer had the excess weight. Her breasts firmed and perked up, then enlarged. Margie was a DD-cup; they grew until they were a FF-cup with nipples as perky as her breasts.
Margie was astounded. What she wanted was to look like she was 18 again, but she looked even better now then she did then. Since she thinned out her cotton pants and her panties practically fell off of her and she whipped off the T-shirt to better admire her body. She didn't get any taller, but that was okay. She was standing there stark naked in the mirror when Mark came home.
Mark just headed for the bathroom expecting to just take a leak, but here was a beautiful naked Puerto Rican girl in his house!
Mark recognized her instantly. "Margie?"
"Si, Papi," Margie answered. She handed him a glass with the formula already prepared. He gulped it down, needing something to drink. Margie had a dynamite body when he first met her, but she never looked like this!
Margie explained the whole scenario to him and let him know that he was going to experience it firsthand. A few minutes after she was done talking, Mark knew what she meant. Margie quickly removed his shirt so she could see his growth. He only grew another two inches in height, but his muscularity was the focus of the formula. Margie ran her hands all over his body as his muscles pumped up and expanded, transforming from doughboy to rock solid. Margie especially enjoyed the growing bulge in Mark's pants; she watched and felt as his crotch expanded threatened to come out through the zipper of his jeans. When his transformation finished, she unzipped his pants to free his now 12" cock. Smiling a devilish grin, Margie eased her now hunk of a husband into the bedroom, where they fucked for hours and hours on end.
Lisa came to work the next day as scheduled and found Margie. Margie did what Lisa did before. She had to go to the mall before work and get some new work clothes. Her black slacks were very snug on her and her white shirt was left open to reveal cleavage. Lisa revealed though a subtle hint; Margie was revealing an eyeful.
"I take it that all went well," Lisa said.
Margie grinned. "Hell yeah! Lisa, I can't thank you enough. I gave Mark some of this last night and well, I'm a babe and he's a hunk. And the sex is so incredible."
"I'll find that one out later, I guess," said Lisa. "Don't thank me though, thank that weird guy."
"If I could find him, I'd kiss him."
A thought kicked in to Lisa's head. "I just had a thought."
"What?"
"The restaurant. How much did you make this morning?"
"$167."
"I made $159. If we give everybody here some of that stuff, we could be the most successful restaurant around."
And that's what happened. Lisa and Margie gave the entire wait staff the formula, creating a workplace of handsome muscular men and beautiful stacked women. The restaurant did become more successful; business tripled as well as the servers' tips. Lisa and Margie raked in so much, they bought out the store from its owner and they now operate it with maximum proficiency. As one restaurant critic put it, "The food is okay, but the service is what makes everything in here worthwhile."
Meanwhile in a restaurant in Columbia, South Carolina, Vivian Tolbert was cleaning off a table and was steamed that there was no tip. But she did find a vial and an instruction booklet that said UNISEX Beautification Elixir with BE on the cover.
Vivian was upset. "Beautification elixir? What the hell am I supposed to with this?"