Success
Gates likes to get big, and after blackmailing me, I try to grow him to give him an evening rampage.
Sadly, it doesn't work...OR DOES IT?
Not only some growth, but I went back to an oldie style of mine and did some TF.
Success
"So by reconfiguring the output by twenty percent, rewiring the lines to the trifocals lens, and readjusting the power supple to triple its current level, the gun should work." The blue and white collie snapped on some protective goggles and gently worked over his device with the wielder. Behind him, a brown fox sat on the edge of a table in the lab, scratching his head.
"Uh sure. As long as it makes me giant." Gates smirked and rubbed his hands together eagerly.
"Hopefully, and only temporary. I'm not letting you romp around too long like last time." The Collie looked at him out of the corner of his eye. Gates snickered and put his arms behind his head.
"You loved it."
"You drank all the water in the dam and refilled it with your semen." Sero stopped his work and looked behind him, growling.
"Good times. Gooood times..." Gates sighed into the air. Sero rolled his eyes.
"Why am I doing this again?"
"Because if you don't I'll tell Micah it was you who ate the last of her cookie supplies." He kicked his legs back and forth in the air. Sero turned back and grumbled.
"Stupid Super Chunky Chip Cookies..."
After a good half hour, Sero snapped back on the case and took off his goggles, slipping back on his glasses.
"There, done."
Gates hopped off the table and bounced a bit.
"Yes, yes, yes! Grow me! Grow me!"
"Not in here! I don't want to have to rebuild my lab...again." The collie growled, turning and heading up the stairs with Gates right behind, bouncing still with eagerness. They moved out to the backyard where gates ran ahead, standing in the middle with his arms spread out.
"Hit me with your best shot collie!"
"How big?" Sero muttered as he adjusted the ray.
"One.... nah, two hundred feet so I can lean on the tallest buildings."
Sero grumbled and set the adjustments and aimed, firing a green beam. It struck Gates squarely in the chest, knocking him back onto his rear.
"Gates! You okay?" Sero rushed forward, looking over his friend.
"Yeah. Ow, that was some blast. Am I growing?" He looked over himself, but nothing was getting "smaller" compared to him. "Aw! It didn't work!"
"Sorry. I guess I need to adjust it some more. You're lucky I didn't put a hole through your chest." Sero helped him to his feet.
"Well, lets go fix it and try - " Gates' sentence was cut short as a car pulled up into the driveway.
"Crap! Micah's home! I'll fix it tomorrow!" Sero quickly ran back into his house and back down to his lab, leaving Gates to mutter and go around the house, heading towards his house once Micah went inside.
The brown fox grumbled as he knocked a can down the street, eventually kicking it off of his path. He didn't bother straying from his path to get it. The day was getting late, but he had looked forward to an evening rampage. Now he had to wait till tomorrow!
"Stupid ray gun. Stupid science." He gave a swift back kick against his door, slamming it shut as he entered his home, flopping onto his stomach on the sofa, and turning on the TV. Of course, nothing good was on. Just some crappy reality shows and infomercials.
He grunted and pushed himself up, sliding his feet off the sofa and standing up and watching some commercials.
"Might as well shower and just head to bed." He mumbled to himself, stripping on his way to the bathroom, The hot shower relieved some of his disappointment, but tomorrow would decide to make it worse or better. After slipping into some fresh boxers and drying off, he slid into bed, checking his phone one last time for any messages and dozing off.
Throughout the night he tossed and turned, gripping the sheets and tangling up his covers. Finally, sitting up and panting, he gave a groan as he slipped out of bed and stumbled back towards the bathroom, flicking on the lights.
His body ached and felt so overheated. Gates ran some water and splashed it over his face, looking at himself in the mirror. His fur did seem a bit lighter in color, and his eyes were blood shot.
"Ugh. I must be coming down with something..." He groaned, rubbing his cheeks. His whole body seemed to throb in pain at once. Dehydration? No, he drank plenty of water. Was it the Flu? Doubtful.
A sudden stab of pain caused him to double over, gasping for breath as he clutched his gut, backing up against the wall as his intestines seemed to twist into knots. Another stab sent him to all fours.
"Definitely not the Flu!" He gasped out, peering through tears. Were his claws...longer?
Suddenly there was a snap from his legs, causing him to yelp in pain.
"W-what's happening to me?" He rolled onto his back, his legs looking more digi-grade now as his chest heaved, closing his eyes from the pain.
Slowly, the fox was starting to grow larger, inch after inch each second. His claws on his hands and feet began to grow thicker, longer, pushing outwards from his skin and fur, digging deeper into the floor as he cried out in pain. His feet began to broaden, thickening more with muscle and mass as they pressed into the wall, causing cracks to spread like a spiders web from the impact.
His boxers struggled in the fight against his expanding form, drawing tight like a speedo, outlining his sheath and balls before finally snapping, falling to the floor in tatters.
His fluffy tail started to extend, getting thicker at the base and growing, whipping behind him as he growled out. His whole form seemed to start bulking up, becoming more toned and stronger, his muscles pushing outwards with each breath. His stomach pushed out to a thick six pack, his chest growing out further and further as if it was filling with air. His arms bulked, his triceps and biceps broadening and tightening, pulsating thick and thicker, so strong that as he tried to bring himself up, he broke the corner of the marble sink.
He grunted and growled, as he tried to stand, getting use to his knew legs as his ears brushed against the ceiling, quickly starting to flatten. He bent down, watching his face in the mirror as the pressure started to increase.
His muzzle was first, slowly starting to broaden a bit, his teeth looking longer and sharper as he growled out from the pain. His eyes shifted to a more reptilian look, increasing his vision, allowing him to see the thick scales growing under his fur, covering his skin.
Two sharp pains came form the top of his skull. He gently felt them with his hands as they pushed higher, the ends sharpening as they two horns pierced through the ceiling, elongating and growing as he tried to scrunch down more. But his whole form was already large enough to fill the bathroom. The sink snapped against his stomach, the toilet getting crushed by his tail as the dracofox grew larger, pressing his thick arms against the walls, feeling them bend and break as the water from the pips sprayed his lower half.
He growled lowly, more deeply than natural as he began to stand, having enough of being tightly confined as he began to break through the ceiling and roof, growing larger and larger as he urged it on, wanting to feel the power and strength now flowing into him.
"More, more, more!"
The roof cracked and snapped, the beams giving way as he stood, the roof sliding down his back as he roared into the night sky, two large leathery wings spreading from his shoulder blades as he chuckled down to the shrinking world, licking his muzzle in anticipation.
Sero slept splayed out on his bed, half covered up as he snored. He grunted awake as the house shook once, twice, causing him to sit up in surprise. The thudding got louder and louder, a lamp falling off the dresser as the sound stopped. He gulped and stood, pulling back the blind to his window, revealing a massive green eye staring back at him. The collie screamed and fell back.
"Sero," a deep rumbling voice called out. "I think we can call the ray a success." A deep chuckle followed. Sero gulped as he nodded.
A success indeed.