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"One will make you larger -
And one will make you small."

The text scrawled upon the scraps of paper, which clung to the trays of test tubes filled with fizzing red and blue drinks echoed the lyrics of the Jefferson Airplane song heard throughout every nook and corner of the dance club.  The night was young, the drinks were plentiful, and the dance floors had only just become packed with the energetic bodies of salacious partiers and dancers.

Ariane lifted a test tube of the scarlet variety from a passing tray.  The fizzing bubbles provided a dash of raspberry aroma to the air of the club, already sweet with the scent of artificial fog which billowed down from the catwalks above.  The red vials had been distinctly labeled as the ones that will "make you larger".  She'd been told ahead of time just what those words truly meant, and her curiosity enticed the glass mouth of the tube between her lips.

As she leaned her head back the sweet raspberry flavored concoction slid easily over her tongue.  Fizzing sensations teased her all the way down her throat, filling her belly and even spreading throughout the rest of her voluptuous body.  Electric tingling sensations replaced the fizzing, filling her breasts, ass, thighs, even her lips with effervescent feelings.  The spandex of her black bra tightened as the heavy flesh of her tits gained in mass, swelling up an extra cup size.  The skin across her ass and thighs seemed to grow smoother and more taught as the extra bulk of additional muscle and fat increased in both.  She smiled in amusement at herself, and felt the curious sensation of ever so slightly fuller lips as she did so.

The night revved up with more music and colorful lights cutting through the artificial fog.  Ariane danced among the other partiers, feeling the intriguing sensations of how her bust and ass bounced and jiggled ever so slightly more with their new added girth.  She watched as numerous other women in the club imbibed of the test tubes, and various petite girls transformed over the course of an hour into notably curvier versions of themselves with breasts that turned from perky mounds into significant handfuls.  Some other women whom had arrived already very well endowed in either their chests or rears found themselves becoming truly over the top, with breasts nearing the size of their own heads which overflowed their tank tops and bras.  Miniskirts seemed to ride higher and higher on a variety of women with ever curvier thighs and hips until at last the miniskirts became more like belts, and the full glory of the undergarments beneath them were plain to see for all the patrons of the club.  In many cases the undergarments failed to conceal anything, and occasionally were absent altogether.  Ariane also couldn't ignore how many of the men whom imbibed of the red test tubes seemed themselves to gain more tone and muscle, and there were quite a few notable bulges in trouser and boxer shorts which seemed to become more prominent throughout the evening.

Ariane reached for another test tube.  The fizzing filled her flesh, invoking further growth and the pleasurable effervescence that it brought with it.  Her normally large breasts swelled against the spandex that struggled to confine them.  The fabric of her panties started to ride higher as her hips and thighs grew wider and thicker.  She smiled pleasantly and grabbed a handful of the red tubes.

Swaying her wider assets back and forth as she rejoined the dancers on the floor, she began drinking one tube after another.  Other dancers watched as her body grew  larger and curvier.  Her breasts bounced with the music, and with each beat they jiggled even more.  Her fishnet stockings strained against the extra mass of her thighs.  The added muscle seemed to give Ariane the extra strength and endurance to dance for hours without stopping.  Eventually the stockings started to tear, but it really didn't matter by then.  Her panties rode up higher and higher, and eventually appeared more like a thong than anything else as her ass cheeks swelled larger and larger beyond her undergarment's means to contain them.  She even felt her labia growing flush, hot, and engorged with the same fizzing sensations that filled the rest of her.  She licked her tongue over her lips, feeling how full and swollen they had become, much like how they had been months ago when she had them done.

Ariane danced with the crowd for hours.  As time passed she noted more and more women outgrowing their tops and clothes.  Bras snapped, tops tore, and the breasts of many party goers simply hung free, large and firm for all to see.  Various men had lost their shirts, everyone packing highly defined abs, and some whom had lost their trousers as well.  Ariane partook of several more test tube shots, and soon the spandex of her bra started to fail as well.  With jiggling breasts larger than a pair of basketballs her bra only managed to help hold them up a bit.  Her engorged nipples easily slipped free of the fabric, tracing circles in the air as she danced and ground against the other hot bodies of the club's dance floor.

Pleasure filled sights surrounded Ariane as she danced.  A girl with a blonde ponytail near Ariane yelped in surprise as her pink bra snapped and a pair of heavy HH-Cups fell forwards into the waiting hands of her dance partner whom took ample opportunity to pinch her fat nipples and pull her closer towards him.  Ariane grinned at the sight and looked over her shoulder at another pair of dancers.  Several delicate hands tore the shirt from a male dancer, and he merely smiled like a grinning crocodile while the same hands worked their way down to his trousers.  All the while the bodies of all the dancers swayed and bounced to the music of the rave.

The more people grew, the more crowded the dance floor seemed to get.  Ariane couldn't dance a single move without her voluminous ass and widened hips rubbing up against a fellow man or woman nearby, and her heavy breasts became a constant draw for fellow ravers to grope and feel.  She didn't mind too much, occasionally weaving her own hands across a tight neighboring ass, even cupping a few proud bulges in the pants of other men, always teasing them though.

Eventually the fizzing buzz wore off and Ariane headed from the dance floor to a relatively un-crowded spot near the bar.  Some pairs of not-quite-dressed dancers had broken away from the main group as well so as to better "dance" alone with each other on the outskirts of the party.  As the sounds of amorous activities hovered over the bar, Ariane reached for another tray of test tubes and studied the blue ones.  "One will make you small."  She hefted each of her breasts as if testing their weight, and then chose to down the bluish liquid in a single gulp.

A blueberry taste and a fizzing sensation rushed down her throat, but instead of feeling it spread to her ass and breasts as she had imagined it would, it instead centered squarely in her gut.  She ran both hands down her sides as she felt her waist tighten inwards and shrink by almost an inch.  She lifted two more vials and drank them down, each time astonishing herself as her waist shrank even more until it was small enough to not require any of the corsets she owned at home.

A male patron wearing only his boxers passed by, giving Ariane a pleased look.  Ariane held up a blue test tube and asked of him casually, "It doesn't shrink the parts that get bigger?"  The male patron smiled sheepishly shook his head.  Ariane stared down as the test tube bemusedly, and then noticed that the other patron must have imbibed quite a few of the concoctions himself.  A massive bulge in his boxers extended all the way down the short pant leg of his boxer shorts until his soft but growing erection was exposed.  It grew stiffer the longer he stared at Ariane's massive endowments and she smiled coyly.

With her back to the bar she reached down and grabbed the edge of the counter top, hoisting herself up and onto it.  She reached to her side and snatched the tray of test tubes, grabbing groups of them out with each hand.  She smiled at the male patron while his erection became cumbersome in his far too tight boxers.  She leaned her head back and emptied the test tubes all at once into her waiting mouth.  Much of the red and blue liquid was swallowed while the rest poured down into her cleavage, soaking her front side from her neck to her legs.

Tossing the test tubes aside she smiled again as she felt the tingling sensations overwhelm her senses.  Her bra finally tore apart as her breasts grew large enough to obscure her entire torso with the underside of their bulk grazing the tops of her thighs.  The delicate fabric of her panties snapped as the strain of ever widening hips took its toll.  The scraps of fabric from her undergarments fell away while the tears in her fishnet stockings opened enough to leave her legs mostly bare.  With hands on her knees she spread apart a pair of thighs wider than most barstools.  She arched her back to lift her breasts up enough to reveal a womanhood swelling up excitement, and labia lips that unfolded like a flush pink flower before the male patron's eyes as they grew ever more wet and swollen.

Ariane held up a couple of red test tubes and offered them to him.  His boxers fell to the floor of the club as he accepted them, upending the vials and downing their delicious contents.  He moved himself and his now ever engorging manhood between Ariane's thighs.  She leaned forward to envelope his torso within her cleavage, planting kisses on his neck as she did so.

She wasn't sure how temporary the effects of the test tubes were, but right now the moment seemed far too enjoyable to waste time worrying.  The party would last for hours still, and she wanted to fill herself with all the pleasures this place had to offer.

Description
"One will make you larger -
And one will make you small."

The text scrawled upon the scraps of paper, which clung to the trays of test tubes filled with fizzing red and blue drinks echoed the lyrics of the Jefferson Airplane song heard throughout every nook and corner of the dance club.  The night was young, the drinks were plentiful, and the dance floors had only just become packed with the energetic bodies of salacious partiers and dancers.

Ariane lifted a test tube of the scarlet variety from a passing tray.  The fizzing bubbles provided a dash of raspberry aroma to the air of the club, already sweet with the scent of artificial fog which billowed down from the catwalks above.  The red vials had been distinctly labeled as the ones that will "make you larger".  She'd been told ahead of time just what those words truly meant, and her curiosity enticed the glass mouth of the tube between her lips.

As she leaned her head back the sweet raspberry flavored concoction slid easily over her tongue.  Fizzing sensations teased her all the way down her throat, filling her belly and even spreading throughout the rest of her voluptuous body.  Electric tingling sensations replaced the fizzing, filling her breasts, ass, thighs, even her lips with effervescent feelings.  The spandex of her black bra tightened as the heavy flesh of her tits gained in mass, swelling up an extra cup size.  The skin across her ass and thighs seemed to grow smoother and more taught as the extra bulk of additional muscle and fat increased in both.  She smiled in amusement at herself, and felt the curious sensation of ever so slightly fuller lips as she did so.

The night revved up with more music and colorful lights cutting through the artificial fog.  Ariane danced among the other partiers, feeling the intriguing sensations of how her bust and ass bounced and jiggled ever so slightly more with their new added girth.  She watched as numerous other women in the club imbibed of the test tubes, and various petite girls transformed over the course of an hour into notably curvier versions of themselves with breasts that turned from perky mounds into significant handfuls.  Some other women whom had arrived already very well endowed in either their chests or rears found themselves becoming truly over the top, with breasts nearing the size of their own heads which overflowed their tank tops and bras.  Miniskirts seemed to ride higher and higher on a variety of women with ever curvier thighs and hips until at last the miniskirts became more like belts, and the full glory of the undergarments beneath them were plain to see for all the patrons of the club.  In many cases the undergarments failed to conceal anything, and occasionally were absent altogether.  Ariane also couldn't ignore how many of the men whom imbibed of the red test tubes seemed themselves to gain more tone and muscle, and there were quite a few notable bulges in trouser and boxer shorts which seemed to become more prominent throughout the evening.

Ariane reached for another test tube.  The fizzing filled her flesh, invoking further growth and the pleasurable effervescence that it brought with it.  Her normally large breasts swelled against the spandex that struggled to confine them.  The fabric of her panties started to ride higher as her hips and thighs grew wider and thicker.  She smiled pleasantly and grabbed a handful of the red tubes.

Swaying her wider assets back and forth as she rejoined the dancers on the floor, she began drinking one tube after another.  Other dancers watched as her body grew  larger and curvier.  Her breasts bounced with the music, and with each beat they jiggled even more.  Her fishnet stockings strained against the extra mass of her thighs.  The added muscle seemed to give Ariane the extra strength and endurance to dance for hours without stopping.  Eventually the stockings started to tear, but it really didn't matter by then.  Her panties rode up higher and higher, and eventually appeared more like a thong than anything else as her ass cheeks swelled larger and larger beyond her undergarment's means to contain them.  She even felt her labia growing flush, hot, and engorged with the same fizzing sensations that filled the rest of her.  She licked her tongue over her lips, feeling how full and swollen they had become, much like how they had been months ago when she had them done.

Ariane danced with the crowd for hours.  As time passed she noted more and more women outgrowing their tops and clothes.  Bras snapped, tops tore, and the breasts of many party goers simply hung free, large and firm for all to see.  Various men had lost their shirts, everyone packing highly defined abs, and some whom had lost their trousers as well.  Ariane partook of several more test tube shots, and soon the spandex of her bra started to fail as well.  With jiggling breasts larger than a pair of basketballs her bra only managed to help hold them up a bit.  Her engorged nipples easily slipped free of the fabric, tracing circles in the air as she danced and ground against the other hot bodies of the club's dance floor.

Pleasure filled sights surrounded Ariane as she danced.  A girl with a blonde ponytail near Ariane yelped in surprise as her pink bra snapped and a pair of heavy HH-Cups fell forwards into the waiting hands of her dance partner whom took ample opportunity to pinch her fat nipples and pull her closer towards him.  Ariane grinned at the sight and looked over her shoulder at another pair of dancers.  Several delicate hands tore the shirt from a male dancer, and he merely smiled like a grinning crocodile while the same hands worked their way down to his trousers.  All the while the bodies of all the dancers swayed and bounced to the music of the rave.

The more people grew, the more crowded the dance floor seemed to get.  Ariane couldn't dance a single move without her voluminous ass and widened hips rubbing up against a fellow man or woman nearby, and her heavy breasts became a constant draw for fellow ravers to grope and feel.  She didn't mind too much, occasionally weaving her own hands across a tight neighboring ass, even cupping a few proud bulges in the pants of other men, always teasing them though.

Eventually the fizzing buzz wore off and Ariane headed from the dance floor to a relatively un-crowded spot near the bar.  Some pairs of not-quite-dressed dancers had broken away from the main group as well so as to better "dance" alone with each other on the outskirts of the party.  As the sounds of amorous activities hovered over the bar, Ariane reached for another tray of test tubes and studied the blue ones.  "One will make you small."  She hefted each of her breasts as if testing their weight, and then chose to down the bluish liquid in a single gulp.

A blueberry taste and a fizzing sensation rushed down her throat, but instead of feeling it spread to her ass and breasts as she had imagined it would, it instead centered squarely in her gut.  She ran both hands down her sides as she felt her waist tighten inwards and shrink by almost an inch.  She lifted two more vials and drank them down, each time astonishing herself as her waist shrank even more until it was small enough to not require any of the corsets she owned at home.

A male patron wearing only his boxers passed by, giving Ariane a pleased look.  Ariane held up a blue test tube and asked of him casually, "It doesn't shrink the parts that get bigger?"  The male patron smiled sheepishly shook his head.  Ariane stared down as the test tube bemusedly, and then noticed that the other patron must have imbibed quite a few of the concoctions himself.  A massive bulge in his boxers extended all the way down the short pant leg of his boxer shorts until his soft but growing erection was exposed.  It grew stiffer the longer he stared at Ariane's massive endowments and she smiled coyly.

With her back to the bar she reached down and grabbed the edge of the counter top, hoisting herself up and onto it.  She reached to her side and snatched the tray of test tubes, grabbing groups of them out with each hand.  She smiled at the male patron while his erection became cumbersome in his far too tight boxers.  She leaned her head back and emptied the test tubes all at once into her waiting mouth.  Much of the red and blue liquid was swallowed while the rest poured down into her cleavage, soaking her front side from her neck to her legs.

Tossing the test tubes aside she smiled again as she felt the tingling sensations overwhelm her senses.  Her bra finally tore apart as her breasts grew large enough to obscure her entire torso with the underside of their bulk grazing the tops of her thighs.  The delicate fabric of her panties snapped as the strain of ever widening hips took its toll.  The scraps of fabric from her undergarments fell away while the tears in her fishnet stockings opened enough to leave her legs mostly bare.  With hands on her knees she spread apart a pair of thighs wider than most barstools.  She arched her back to lift her breasts up enough to reveal a womanhood swelling up excitement, and labia lips that unfolded like a flush pink flower before the male patron's eyes as they grew ever more wet and swollen.

Ariane held up a couple of red test tubes and offered them to him.  His boxers fell to the floor of the club as he accepted them, upending the vials and downing their delicious contents.  He moved himself and his now ever engorging manhood between Ariane's thighs.  She leaned forward to envelope his torso within her cleavage, planting kisses on his neck as she did so.

She wasn't sure how temporary the effects of the test tubes were, but right now the moment seemed far too enjoyable to waste time worrying.  The party would last for hours still, and she wanted to fill herself with all the pleasures this place had to offer.