Accidental B.E. (Patreon)

She’d been working for a pharmaceutical company for nearly two years, used to dull routines and endless work-related chores—delivering tags, checking locks, updating inventory logs. That day was no different… until she took a wrong turn down a restricted corridor. Before she could turn back, she opened a door marked for experimental storage—just as a metal shelf overhead snapped with a sharp crack. Containers tipped, then crashed down in a violent cascade. Several smashed directly against her chest, soaking her blouse in cold, chemical liquid. She stumbled back in shock, staring down as an unnatural heat surged through her ribs. Pressure built instantly beneath her skin, swelling her chest in rapid waves. Her blouse tightened, seams straining, buttons pulling like they were about to launch across the room. She tried to breathe, tried to scream—but her body kept changing, expanding faster and heavier until the room spun and she blacked out cold.

When she woke up, it wasn’t in the facility. She was restrained and gagged with white cloth, lying on a bed in a quiet house under warm lamplight. Two scientists stood nearby, pale and frantic, whispering to each other as they watched her. They didn’t know what to do—she’d been drenched in an experimental compound designed for cattle to increase milk production, and now the results were unfolding in real time. Her eyes widened in terror as she felt another surge—her breasts swelling again, fuller and heavier, the cloth wrapped around her chest stretched tight like a strap under too much pressure. The scientists flinched as the swelling continued with no sign of stopping, her body trembling helplessly against the restraints.

Then the cloth binding her chest finally tore with a loud rip, snapping loose as her breasts surged forward under their own overwhelming weight. She dropped to her knees on the bed, forced down by the sheer mass as her chest continued to expand, filling faster and heavier with every breath. A deep pressure bloomed inside her—warmth, fullness, production—until milk began to leak despite her muffled panic. The two scientists stared in horror, realizing the compound wasn’t just causing growth… it was working exactly as designed, turning her into the living experiment they could no longer control.