Francine and her almost complete BE virus

Unending BE - episode 272410

Francine had spent the past months working on the use of retro-viruses in the physical enhancement of human mammary tissue, or at least that's what she told people who asked. It certainly sounded loftier and more scientific than saying she was making a virus that could make her grow bigger breasts.

She'd been a junior member of a research team involved on the selective insertion of animal genes into human subjects through an altered retrovirus, giving people the speed, grace and agility of a cat for example. But Francine mind saw only the possibility of ridding her of terrible curse.

Her mother had been naturally busty, and her older sister had been so blessed too. Francine however had taken after her father, with a slim, thin and athletic build and a chest as flat as a man's. Everybody remarked on her thin tight body, and she knew both men and women looked at her with envy, but Francine would of given anything to have breasts. Natural real breasts. Big swaying boobs that projected out in front of her like high beams. Huge bouncing tits that drew all eyes to them like magnets and were in a whole other postcode from her body.

Using cow DNA as a basis, Francine worked on isolating the genes that controlled breast development in humans and programmed the virus to splice in cow milk production and size to those genes. Her work was moving at a breakneck pace thanks to the fact she had a retrovirus to use of the shelf so to speak and within weeks she would have a viable virus. The problem was with each breakthrough, improvement and advancement she made; her need for bigger breasts grew dangerously.

She had reached a point where if everything worked just like in the simulations, the virus was good to use NOW. Sure, there were slim odds that she'd gain other cow like attributes too, not to mention she had yet to solve the problem of rendering the virus non-infectious once it had done it's job, but if she used it now it would work. She found her mind drifting to wrestling with using the virus and waiting until she tested it constantly, and the need to organize her recent move was a godsend in that it gave her something else apart from work to think over and the need to pack her equipment up.

But now Francine's eyes were drawn to one certain cardboard box, and she gingerly pulled it open to reveal what looked like a special pen case lying on top of carefully packed beakers. Her breathing sped up as she opened it and saw the filled syringe, her dream in liquid form. It virtually screamed at her to pick it up and use it. Francine shook as she fought the urge to use it now.

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cyclonekath

Mon Jan 13 22:17:02 2003