Dave thought for a moment. He decided that Sue would be a great target. No one in the office really appreciated her gossiping habits, Dave least of all as he usually ended up being the subject in these rumors. So Dave flipped open his handy notepad, clicked his finger-pen, and began to write.
Ten minutes later, Dave unclicked his finger-pen and put away his notepad. Now all he had to do was find Sue, and, thanks to his intricate plans, he knew exactly where she would be. Dave strolled into the kitchen to find Sue moping over a coffee mug. "Why the long face?" Dave asked, stepping over to Sue's table. "The coffee machine's broken." Sue groaned, pointing over at the neatly dismantled coffee-maker. "Oh no!" Dave said, miming a scream. "I was really looking forward to my morning coffee, too!" Sue moaned. "I was hoping that you were the repairman so it could be fixed."
At this point, Dave smiled. "You know, I do know a way to get you your coffee." Dave said. "REALLY!?" Sue shouted, leaping out of her chair. "Woah, there!" Dave yelped, backing away from the now excited woman. Maybe it wasn't too good of an idea to make her extremely addicted to coffee.
"Out with it!" Sue demanded. "Okay!" Dave said. "But you have to listen to everything I say." "Anything!" Sue agreed. "Just get me my coffee!" Yup. Too much coffee addiction. "Okay, so sit on the counter over there." Dave said, pointing to the space where the coffee machine used to sit. Sue eagerly rushed over and climbed onto the counter, awaiting Dave's next instructions. Dave smiled. Just like he had written with his pen-finger, Sue was now listening to his instructions without question. "Next, push up your boobs and hold them there." Sue arched up an eyebrow, but did it anyways, putting her C-cup chest on display.
"Are you sure this will help?" Sue asked Dave. "Absolutely." Dave responded. "Now say this word three times fast: "Coffee!" "Well okay." Sue said, shrugging her shoulders. "COFFEE COFFEE COFFEE!" She shouted. Nothing happened. "Were you messing with me?" Sue demanded after a few seconds. Dave simply smiled and sat down in Sue's seat. "You jerk!" she yelled, moving to get off of the counter. But before she could, a funny look came on her face. Sue couldn't move!
No matter how hard she tried, Sue's body would not move from her position! Dave grinned from his seat. Any moment now...
Suddenly, Sue began to shudder heavily. "W-w-what's go-o-oing o-o-on?!" Sue said through the vibration, her voice panicked. Dave shrugged. "Well you wanted coffee." Dave said, relaxing back to watch her transformation. Sue's face screwed itself into an expression of uncomfortableness and it began.
Sue's legs slowly began to close together. "I-I-I'm n-n-not actu-u-ually do-o-oing tha-a-at!" she whimpered, trying her best to keep them open. They continued to close, unhindered by Sue's desperate attempts. As they touched, Sue's legs pushed closer and closer together, eventually fusing into one curvy leg. But instead of a foot, Sue's now singular leg was capped a smooth globe. "W-w-w-what?!" Sue said, staring down at her new limb.
But it wasn't done there. Next, Sue felt a large amount of pressure in the area around her tailbone. "Hu-u-uh?" Sue whimpered, still struggling to move from her position. The pressure began to increase, slowly getting greater and greater until: "Schloop!" With an oddly sticky noise, a black cord shot out of Sue's tailbone. "A-a-ah!" she screamed as the cord plugged itself into the port, making Dave wince. Boy, was it a bad idea to make Sue aware of her changes. Good thing he specifically wrote that no one else would.
Suddenly, Sue's spine straightened itself out, forcing her to thrust out her breasts which she already had on display. Her view began to change as the room around her began to grow. Quickly, Sue went from her normal standing height of 5' 10" to 4' even. "N-n-no!" Sue shouted through her violent shaking.
The changes still hadn't finished yet, however. Right in front of her eyes, Sue's clothes vanished and her chest began to grow. "W-w-what no-o-ow!?" Sue groaned as her chest became heavier and heavier. Pretty soon, Sue's chest had moved from a B-cup (from her shrunken size) to a massive E-cup! Sue's rigid body would've tipped over if it hadn't been for her one stiff and curvy leg holding her in place on the edge of the counter.
Sue then began to feel... strange. She was already stiff, but now she felt much, MUCH stiffer. The best way to describe it was that she felt harder. And then it began. Beginning in the globe that had taken the place of her feet, Sue began to feel a cold feeling creep up her body. She glanced down and gasped. The cold feeling was metal! There was some sort of metal creeping up her legs!