Bernadette was at the lab, tirelessly working on a new drug. She hoped that it would revolutionise the anti-aging industry. There was only one problem, the company she worked for wouldn't approve human testing for the drug.
This wasn't going to stop her though, she knew this drug would work and so was planning to take it herself.
At the end of the day, Bernadette removed her lab coat and placed it in her locker. She was wearing a flowery dress and a pink cardigan which would allow her to hide her large breasts from the luring eyes of her male colleagues. She then made her way to the counter, staring at the small white pills and smiling at what lay in store for her. Looking around to check the lab was empty, she reached into her purse and pulled out a small container and proceeded to fill it with the pills, then sealing it and quickly stashing it in her purse, before hastily walking out of the room.
She walked down the hallway of the building, trying her best to act as natural as possible to avoid being caught. She passed numerous people on her way to the lift and was worried that someone would want to stop and chat with her. However, she did not realise that all the men were not that interested in chatting, but instead were more interested in gawking at her impressive bust, which was still easy to make out through her cardigan. She also didn't realise that the woman like most people at her work were terrified of her and her anger issues.
She reached the lift and quickly pressed the button to the ground floor, upon which she walked out of the building to her car in the car park. Finally, safe Bernadette took a deep breath and lay back in her seat. She had never been one for rule breaking, having gone to a catholic school as a child. Before she left she opened her purse to check the pills were still in there. Then starting her car made her way back to her apartment.
When she walked in the door to her apartment, she saw the common sight of her lazy husband sitting on the sofa playing video games and creating a mess.
"Good to see that your using the weekend productively," she glared at him as she walked towards the bedroom, still a little highly strung from earlier.
"Well the weekend is for relaxing so I think I'm being very productive," he said while never taking his eyes off the screen.
Sighing Bernadette put her coat and purse on the bed. She was mad at Howard but just couldn't stop thinking about the drug that was going to change her life for the better. She opened her purse and removed the small container and put it in her bedside draw. She planned to take one before going to bed.
The night finally came, and Bernadette was starting to get nervous. She was confident in her work, but a little part of her was apprehensive. As she and Howard were getting ready for bed, she took the pills out of her draw and placed them on top.
"What are they?" Howard asked. Bernadette looked at him. She couldn't tell him what they were for, as he might not let her take them. She knew they were safe, but she doubted he'd think so.
"Just some aspirin, working all day and cleaning all night has given me a headache," She said quickly. Lying had never been something she was good at. She watched him nervously as he absorbed her answer. He just shrugged and carried on getting ready for bed.
Sighing a sigh of relief, she carried on. Taking one pill out and placing the lid back on the container, she turned and went to the bathroom with her glass of water. She stood there for a brief second and stared into the mirror. This is it she thought, placing the pill in her mouth and quickly drinking some water.
"No going back now," She said to herself quietly.
Turning off the light and walking from the bathroom she saw Howard sitting on the bed and pop something into his mouth. She looked over to the container sitting on her bedside and saw the lid wasn't on. A sudden moment of panic struck her as she again looked at Howard and witnessed him putting his glass back down on his own bedside draws.
"Just needed some aspirin before I went to bed, think I've been staring at a screen for too long today," He said. Bernadette just stood there in shock, staring at her husband.
"You ok? You look a little pale," Howard asked out of concern. Bernadette then looked away from her husband and made her way to her side of the bed.
"Yeah, I'm fine just tired from work," Without looking at him she climbed into bed and pulled the covers over herself. Reaching out she turned off the lamp.
"Shit, Howard took the drug as well, Should I tell him what it is", She thought to herself. Just then Howard turned his own light off and went to sleep.
"Maybe this could be good", She thought. "It would allow me to see the effect of the drug on men as well, and I wouldn't have taken it if I didn't think it was safe". Feeling more relaxed about the situation, she closed her eyes and let sleep take her.
The next morning Bernadette woke to the sound off a vacuum. Slightly confused she looked over to see that Howard was not there. She smiled warmly to herself as she sat up. She felt different somehow, her chest felt heavier. She reached over to where her glasses were and put them on.
"EK" She squealed in her high-pitched voice. She was staring in amazement at her new gigantic tits straining against her pink night robe. She tentatively reached out a hand and touched one. Her breast felt so soft and pillow like in her small hand. She kneaded them and it felt amazing. Her new tits were more sensitive than before.
"Hey Bernie, I hope your hap... WHAT THE HELL" he shouted. He stood at the bedroom door with his mouth open. "What happened?"
