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"It would appear that the experiment was an... enormous success." The mad scientist mused, rubbing at his chin with his hand, "Excellent, we can start putting it to use in battle immediately."

Krystal barely heard what the man was saying. She was still trying to understand what had just happened to her. One minute she was being shoved onto some kind of dias and told to hold still by Venomian soldiers, the next she was his by a blinding flash of light, almost certain that she would die.

Fortunately for the captive vixen, she had not. Unfortunately, as her eyes adjusted to the light and she felt her skin-tight flight suit somehow growing even tighter, she began to realize that whatever ray was being shot at her wasn't as harmless as she'd thought.

As the zipper down the front of her flight suit burst open at the middle to expose her rapidly ballooning abdomen, Krystal let out a scream of terror. Soon after a loud ripping noise signalled the formation of a rip over her engorging backside, the tough, synthetic leather tearing apart to expose her blue-furred buttocks and the undergarments quickly sinking between their mass. As the light being emitted by the experimental device finally faded, Krystal heaved her flabby arms before her. Her once fit limbs had suddenly become bingo wings; so fat that they still wobbled and jiggled, even as they were somehow remained contained within the over-taxed dark purple material of her flight suit. The vixen's lip trembled as she wiggled her pudgy, sausage-like fingers, before turning towards the most feared villain in the Lylat System and gave him a blood curdling growl.

"What did you do to me?!" She roared furiously, the intimidation factor somewhat enhanced by the huskiness her new bulk gave her voice, "And how quickly are you going to change me back?!"

The simian overlord scoffed at his captive's fury, completely unimpressed, "Weren't you paying attention? Changing you back would completely defeat the purpose of the experiment! You should take pride in the fact that you are the first of my foes to fall before its might! Imagine it: Pilots unable to reach their controls past their stomachs, infantry too heavy to advance over battlefields..."

As Krystal was lead back to her cell by her Venomian escort, Andross continued his triumphant ravings, "No, I'm afraid you will not be returning to fitness anytime soon my dear, but take heart in the fact that very soon the rest of those who oppose me will join you!"

So the eighth prompt for Octummber2k20 is "Experiment", and just like my obsession with Majin Buu inflation, I suppose it was only a matter of time before I would get around to shoving poor, foxy Krystal into yet another wacky weight gain scenario.

Hope you all enjoy! Also sorry for the horrible quality on some of these, I had to use a camera to take pictures of my sketchbook, but once I get a scanner I'll be able to replace them on deviantart at least!

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"It would appear that the experiment was an... enormous success." The mad scientist mused, rubbing at his chin with his hand, "Excellent, we can start putting it to use in battle immediately."

Krystal barely heard what the man was saying. She was still trying to understand what had just happened to her. One minute she was being shoved onto some kind of dias and told to hold still by Venomian soldiers, the next she was his by a blinding flash of light, almost certain that she would die.

Fortunately for the captive vixen, she had not. Unfortunately, as her eyes adjusted to the light and she felt her skin-tight flight suit somehow growing even tighter, she began to realize that whatever ray was being shot at her wasn't as harmless as she'd thought.

As the zipper down the front of her flight suit burst open at the middle to expose her rapidly ballooning abdomen, Krystal let out a scream of terror. Soon after a loud ripping noise signalled the formation of a rip over her engorging backside, the tough, synthetic leather tearing apart to expose her blue-furred buttocks and the undergarments quickly sinking between their mass. As the light being emitted by the experimental device finally faded, Krystal heaved her flabby arms before her. Her once fit limbs had suddenly become bingo wings; so fat that they still wobbled and jiggled, even as they were somehow remained contained within the over-taxed dark purple material of her flight suit. The vixen's lip trembled as she wiggled her pudgy, sausage-like fingers, before turning towards the most feared villain in the Lylat System and gave him a blood curdling growl.

"What did you do to me?!" She roared furiously, the intimidation factor somewhat enhanced by the huskiness her new bulk gave her voice, "And how quickly are you going to change me back?!"

The simian overlord scoffed at his captive's fury, completely unimpressed, "Weren't you paying attention? Changing you back would completely defeat the purpose of the experiment! You should take pride in the fact that you are the first of my foes to fall before its might! Imagine it: Pilots unable to reach their controls past their stomachs, infantry too heavy to advance over battlefields..."

As Krystal was lead back to her cell by her Venomian escort, Andross continued his triumphant ravings, "No, I'm afraid you will not be returning to fitness anytime soon my dear, but take heart in the fact that very soon the rest of those who oppose me will join you!"

So the eighth prompt for Octummber2k20 is "Experiment", and just like my obsession with Majin Buu inflation, I suppose it was only a matter of time before I would get around to shoving poor, foxy Krystal into yet another wacky weight gain scenario.

Hope you all enjoy! Also sorry for the horrible quality on some of these, I had to use a camera to take pictures of my sketchbook, but once I get a scanner I'll be able to replace them on deviantart at least!