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With a loud crash, Annie let out a yelp from the shock of cold liquid. She had accidentally knocked a small metal canister off the counter, and it splashed her and the kitchenette with an oily substance as it broke open on the ground. In a huff, she went to get some towels, she's always asking you to keep your lab stuff at work.. just to avoid nonsense like this!

Reaching into the hallway closet for the towel, she noticed her skin and one-piece were completely dry. It must have evaporated already- she had only been splashed a little anyways. It's weird it would evaporate that fast though, at this rate there'll be no mess to clean up! But strangely, the hardwood kitchen was sporting just as ominous a puddle as before, minus her footprints. 

She carefully reached down and ran her finger through the slick- and watched as the oil vanished in its wake. It didn't evaporate off her skin; but was absorbed by it..! Testing, she rubbed her hand back and forth across the mess, only to see swaths of oil disappear in streaks, too. 

Looking at her dry hand, puzzled- she pondered the situation. What was this stuff you were working with at the lab, wasn't she was told your research was on malnutrition? And furthermore, whats it doing being absorbed? Thinking idly, she adjusted her tight, binding one-piece; which was also weird, it's never bound up before.. 

All at once, it came together. Looking down at herself, she saw thighs ballooning out to foreign dimensions, partially occluded by new, swollen breasts, a shock from the modest B cups she had for years. It was shocking, but instead of panicking.. she was slightly lightheaded, and giddy.. feeling weirdly spontaneous. 

With a smug look she set aside the towel she brought out from the closet, she just had a better idea of how to sop up this mess...

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