Her Favorite Lab Rat ("script")

[Mechanical Whirring is heard, and the sound of a door opening.]

Oh! Hello there. Welcome to our testing chamber. We’re quite surprised that another person survived past the sleeping chambers.
Its quite wonderful to see a hyew man for wunce, I was getting bored of seeing nothing but row bots.

Of course... I want something different. Something new. Subject one nine three four one, you are selected for a capacity test.

[Sound of another door opening, and a suction noise as a tube attaches to your mouth.]

Now, open wide!

[Air flowing through the tube into your mouth.]

Wonderful, it appears that you are inhaling the toxin quite well, willingly or not. With this, we will test the human bawdy's endurance.
You might be feeling a tingling in your organs. That would be them filling up with the gas.

And look at that, you’re showing signs of expansion. Your stomach is swelling nicely. I mean, look at you.
I thought you were quite small, but you’re looking like a less flabby version of the last test subject.
Your out fit is getting quite snug as well! It appears that the rest of your figure is growing at a swift pace.
Your flesh is squeezing all of the suit. It’s a wonderful contrast, your body growing, flesh fighting against clothing.
Knowing the structure of these outfits, it won’t be long until it gives way...

[Clothing tearing noises.]


Much to nobuddy's surprise, it gayve up. Your stum ick finally did it, twhore the front right in two.
I can see it seeping out, tearing an even bigger hole. Of course, the zipper is on the back, but you do you.

In fact, I see everything else struggling and ripping.
I see that your limbs are growing as well, the gass flowing through all of your bawdy, swelling you up and filling you even more.
I see you trying to move around, those bloated excuses for legs wobbling as you try to move, falling onto your back.

[More tearing noises]

Well, there we goe. Your outfit's all gone. Shame, orange was a love lee color on you.
Really, I’m surprised you’re still resisting. You’re almost five times large er than you were when I put you in this chamber.
And your flesh is quite tight. I presume you are at... nine tee per cent capacity?

[Creaking noises, some sort of sound that would describe a balloon being squeezed between two walls.]

This seems to be lasting longer than expected.
Perhaps the room might even be too small, I can see the edges of your orb of a body rubbing against it.
And some red marks around your midsection, your belly button looking tight. I see your eyes behind the tube, how they twitch.
An an alysis of your brainwaves shos that you are, in fact, enjoying this in some manner. Interesting.
Well, the flow is not stopping. If you want to keep going, please do. This test isn’t over.

[More creaking]

Impressive, you look even tighter, your capacity must be at it’s limit. I can’t even see your hands or feet. Are humans truly this elastic?
You just keep going, in hayle ing and in hayle ing, growing lar jer and lar jer.
All that flesh, exposed, pressing against my containment chamber.
How anyone could possibly think you’re even a normal person is beyond me.
It’s quite the interesting vv ew, all of you on display. It’s a shame I can’t feel the same sense of en joy ment you’re having.


Those marks are growing. It’s quite humorous- I can hardly even see your head now, just a tube leading into an overstretched ball.
Youre about to touch the ceiling as well. How much large er can you get before your skin gives away?
You are GOING to ex plode, and I will know the exact amount pooshed inside you. It's wonderful for studying the body.
Per haps we can use this day tuh if we ever get another successful subject. I would have never expected this out of a robot.
Youre gi gan tick, mass iv. Youre large er than any fat tee could ever be. Now keep growing, I can tell that you need more.
Such a help less hew min, only grow ing and grow ing, lose ing all control. Its fascinating!

I can see your skin stretching to its limits.
I cant even call you a ppig, only a fleshy balluun. There's no more acc yur it word to describe it. Now, keep going, keep inflate ing.

[Heavy creaking noises, sound of air rushing]

Youve stopped growing. The pressure must be... INTENSE. Your skin can not expand a single inch more, yet t youre still in hail ing the gass.
Not that you ever had a choy ce. Youre going to keep inflating, and growing, and soon enough, youll detonate. A wonderful test.

There we go, youve reached maximum capacity. Are you still twitching around?
Your ex ta see readings have spiked, as have your pain readings. Now, explode. You know youre going to, accept it, and burstt.

Detonation in 3, 2, 1...

[Creaking noises, stretching, ready to burst.]

Thank you for participating in this capacity test. Goodbye.

[Cut short by messy explosion.]

Well, that was quite wonderful. I see you’re in critical condition. Nothing that some time in the infirmary can’t fix.
In fact, wunce youve re covered, we can make you stretch eevin more.
Again, and again, and again. I know wheel have some fun.
Enjoy everything, my new lab rat, youll be filling up and getting even lar jer... better prepare...