Just as Mary begins to recover, slooped helpless on the couch clutching her swollen abdomen as a friend and stranger squirm terrified inside, their pleas muffled by her womb there is a knock on the door which makes Mary squeal in shock. Fear gripping her, wrapping round her chest and spine leaving her near breathless and her heart racing she stands up and slowly walks towards the door.
"Hello...who is it?" she calls out to the wooden door of this foreign apartment.
"This is Detective Verity, I'm looking for a Mary Smith," came the reply of confident woman from the other side of the door."I just need to ask you a few questions, for your own safety."
Mary, in her panic was so eager for aid she simply opened the door without hesitation, greeting this detective. She was greeted by a young woman, with sleek black hair matching her tidy dark make-up and sharp blue eyes, eyes which dawn a faked friendly look at Mary. She wears a long pale coat down to her knee with a black shirt underneath and black trousers, with brown knee high boots. Verity is not only shocked by Mary's nude form, save for those red trainers but by her bulging abdomen. However, not as shocked as one might expect.
"I'm a bit late then...you'll have to come with me Ma'am, to receive help," she told the frightened Mary.
"You know what's wrong with me?" asked Mary desperately.
Verity nodded then ushered her out of the apartment, leading her away.
"I'm just going to take you to my headquarters, okay?" she explained as Mary nodded, just going along with.
Not long after they were in Verity's black car, driving back quickly to her HQ. On the way, Mary sitting in the passengers seat covered by Verity's coat simply rubs her belly and listens to you and Janet squirming within. Not long after Verity pulls outside a bright building, a typical office block with no signs to distinguish it save for a large V sign above the door. Verity steps out and flicks her sleek hair back and helps Mary waddle out and along with her hands grasped on her belly, heaving it about as she follows the detective and heads into the warm building. Inside she finds a familiar place, the reception of her agency, a warm white room busy for the afternoon with the receptionist attending people and a few guests sitting on chairs waiting. Verity takes Mary straight past the reception lobby and straight into an elevator. Mary is oblivious to much of her surroundings barely paying attention as she is taken deep into the bowels of the building and then into a plain room, seemingly made of concrete with only a steel table and chairs in it, with a one way mirror on one side. The room is well lit but it's the sudden snap of the cold that brings Mary back to attention with a shock.
"Am I being interrogated?" she asked worried.
Verity just smiled and shook her head.
"No no, not at all...just a few questions then we'll get you back to normal," she explained before sitting her at the table where Mary eagerly clutched the coat trying to stay warm.
Verity sat opposite her.
"So...can you tell me, how you ended up like this?" she asked, bringing out a notepad and pen.
Mary simply started spewing forth eagerly, telling her take as best she knew it though that was barely anything but as Verity jotted down her answers and nodded, it seemed enough.
"Okay, well, our specialist Michelle will be down shortly to aid you," she said sitting back in the chair, tuckign away her notepad. "Not long."
Mary nodded in acceptance, her pulse still racing as she awaited this Michelle. Then the steel shiny door opened and in steps a tall plump blond woman, her ample body squeezed by a tight fitting white shirt and denim jeans. Her warm face shows a bright warm expression but her eyes display one of jealousy, perhaps as she cannot match Verity physically.
"Detective Verity," she greeted out of courtesy, not kindness.
"Doctor Michelle," replied Verity, too out of courtesy.
"Is this our patient?" she asked approaching a nervous Mary as Verity simply nodded. "Don't worry Mary, I'm here to help, now if you'll take off the coat..."
Mary did simply as she was told, slipping it off and clutching her naked form in embarrassment. Michelle assured her, taking her hands away and parting her legs with a gentle touch. Mary obliged and soon Michelle was massaging her abdomen, her motions gaining speed...building towards something...
You hear Mary cry out around you right before the Womb convulses, tightening and then suddenly Janet is pressed against your before being wrenched away screaming, a slurping sound ringing out as she's thrust from the womb. Soon you follow through the humid velvet darkness then into a furious cold light. You land hard on a solid chilling floor, cover in juices and fluids, next to Janet, both of you weak, stiff and sore as a blonde woman stands over you before turning to a table and another black haired woman.
"Anything else detective?" asked the blonde distastefully.
"Nope," replies Verity, not even looking to the doctor.
"Then I'm giving my report to Samantha," said Michelle as she marched off and out the room leaving you alone with Verity, Janet and now you realize, on a chair behind you exhausted and breathless, Mary, her waist flattening again. Mary looks to Janet with a week but truly happy smile then to you and suddenly her eyes widen with a pleasant shock as she remembers who you are. But before a reunion is in order,Verity stands up, pulls out a gun points it at Mary and pulls the trigger. There is no bang or bullets though, only a green flash. You turn from Verity shocked and look to Mary who seems to be feeling strange and then suddenly...
"Uuuuuuurrrp!" she belches, weakly shaking her head thinking herself unaffected but you and Janet both see it, as she belched, she dropped a few inches.
Your eyes widen with horror but Verity just smiles before Mary belches again, shrinking another few inches and now she realizes, panic on her face. She belches more frequently, shrinking faster, not farting too...the quicker the gas leaves her system the quicker she seems to shrink. It's only mere seconds before her naked body is six inches tall and both you and Janet are horrified as Verity walks over, picks the squirming Mary up and plonks her in a jar.
"Unlicensed, untrained preds are a hazard..." she mutters, leaving the room with Mary.
As she shuts the door you turn to Janet, trying to recover your strength.
"What do we do?!" she asks panicking.
You make to reply before Verity returns, marching over and standing above the pair of you with a smirk.
"Now you two, I'm going to ask a few questions and you had better co-operate..."
