Well, because I can for the life of me figure out how to submit a story on mobile, this will have to do for now. Just ignore the picture of a vacuum cleaner above. Hope you enjoy this story, as it was my first attempt at this, so there are bound to be some iffy parts.
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“*sigh* Another boring day in the lab, as usual” I say to myself, lying on my bed. The past two weeks here at the lab had been quite uneventful, aside from a few screenings the scientists had me do, which took at most five minutes. “You would think a lab with as many oddities such as me would have more going on.” As I say that, I am met with a knock at my room door.” Ugh, what now?” I think to myself
, getting up from my bed, floating to the room door. As I make my way, I remember my surprise to see the quality of the rooms when I first received mine. They looked just like a normal bedroom, with wooden door and all. When I open the door, I am met with the face of one of the scientist.
“Good evening Floren, have you slept well?” Evening? Man, guess I was asleep longer than I thought that day.
“Well, I hope you have gotten enough sleep, because we are going to need you again today.”
“Oh boy, another screening test.” I thought to myself.
“If you would please, follow me to the testing room now.” The scientist said with a smile. As I leave my room, I am met with the usual shiny metal hallway. The reason the rooms weren’t the same style was to make all of the inhabitants here feel more comfortable. While the scientist is leading me to the testing room, we pass many other rooms similar to mine, but with minor changes to fit the current guest. Probably the most interesting one we passed belonged to someone named Marie, who needed constant cold air directed to her room, because her body was made of a snow like material, and the scientist didn’t want her to melt. What was special about my room? It had a built in smoke machine, just in case some of me were to be sucked into the ventilation, or if I wanted to have some personal fun. Still In my train of thought, I can barely hear the man I was walking with. He then snaps his fingers to grab my attention.
“Uh, Floren, we’re here now.” He said with an eyebrow raised, wondering where my mind had wandered. “Oh, sorry bout that.” I quietly respond.
He presses a button on the door, causing it to slide open. As we enter, I am again met with a familiar sight. A room, about as big as my living space, covered in white panels and a door leading to the observation room in the back. In the middle of the room, I see something different, but not out of the unusual, a glass tube, about six feet in diameter, with tubes coming out of the roof to connect with it. I look over at the scientist, expecting instructions.
He replies with, “If you could please step inside the chamber, I will go in the back and we can get started.” He then starts to make his way to the back of the room, towards the observation room.
“Well, whatever this test is, I doubt it will be any more eventful as these last two weeks.” I say as I make my way towards the tube. As I get closer, a portion of it slides down, allowing me to float in with ease. As I am fully in the tube, the portion slides back up, closing it off. I float there waiting for about a minute before a voice comes on the intercom in the room.
“Now beginning vacuum chamber test in 10...9...8…”
I grumble, stating, “Can we just get this over with?”
A couple seconds go by, and then I ask, “Wait, what kind of test did you say this was?” Just as the voice finishes the countdown.
“3...2...1…vacuum chamber engaging.”
Not even a second after the voice stopped, the tubes around the chamber stiffened and shook, a rough humming sound echoing through the room. At first, nothing seemed to happen because of this, but then I felt a slight pressure in my stomach. When I look down, I notice my belly starts to expand outward.
“W..woah!” I say, slightly startled. “You guys could have at least warned me about this!” I yell, trying to overpower the loud humming of the machine. This kind of test was not abnormal to me, ever since the scientist realized my body’s natural ability to stretch, and have been doing these things to see what my body’s limits are. After a short time, my midsection is now about the size of a beach ball, and still expanding.
“Hmph, I guess this is a new way of getting bigger, huh?” I say to myself with a little laugh. To be quite honest, I enjoyed these feelings of stretching out, the pressure filling my body. At this point, my belly is twice as large as before and was now touching the sides of the chamber. Yet the machine showed no sign of stopping. With every second that passes, my stomach gets slightly bigger and bigger and starts to make a slight squeak sound with it rubbing against the chamber sides. In the middle of my somewhat pleasure filled haze, I slowly realize just how much room of the chamber my belly is taking up, basically pressing itself and me up against the walls.
“Hey, it’s starting to get a little cramped in here.” I say, but the machine still humming with life. At this point, my large inflated belly has taken up most of the tube, and I am now completely squished between my stomach and the wall. Part of me hoped that the test would stop soon, but another wanted both more room to expand, and more belly. After another thirty or so seconds, the humming slowly came to a stop. A voice came over the intercom again.
“Test complete, estimated subject capacity increased. Requires further testing.”
As the voice turns off, the scientist that led me here walks out of the viewing room, clipboard in hand, and leaves the testing room. As I am left there in the tube, I sigh to myself and say,”Well, at least I get more time with this beauty.” as I take a big hug of my now huge belly. “Hopefully we do more tests like this in the future!”