Rob and the Machine(Slow Growth, Partial SM, Mini-GTS, BE)

[Him]

Spectacular story.

[Beetlebomb]

Originally Posted by pseudoclever

Came home all ready for a Sunday update, and there isn't one yet

Guess I'll wait a little longer.

Sorry 'bout the wait! I've been really busy today with work and all-- and relatives! But this part of the story is a bit longer than the others I've posted, so hopefully that makes up for the wait. And hey, it's still technically Sunday here in California! ^_^

Without further adieu though, here's Part 6!




Part 6


Something immediately inside Robby screamed for release. It was his body, screaming from the teasing, struggling to maintain his innermost primal sexual instincts and urges. His desires grew tenfold, and his cravings began to manifest inside him. He wanted-- no-- he NEEDED to rub his cheeks against the bosom of a girl-- any of the girls around him! His eyes rested once more on the heavily gifted blonde. He licked his lips as he saw one of her protruding nipples through the T-shirt, obviously braless.

"I think he likes the new you, Katie," Jeri chirped. "He's staring at your big boobies!" she grinned.

Rob did not speak, his brain rapt with desire from the immensity of the chest heaving right before him, her breathing causing them to swell and shrink before his very eyes. More...he craved them.

With one swift gesture, he reached out for the microphone and spoke quick and clearly into it, "Women Breasts Bigger." and slammed, arms unbent, on the all too familiar big red button.

*Bon!*

The girls gasped as they all looked down at their pajama-masked breasts. In unison, their boobs exploded outwards, jiggling up and down from the increased amount of womanly flesh now hanging from them.

Denise snapped her gaze away from her recently increased bust just in time to see Robby press the button once more.

Their breasts bloated outwards, becoming that much more top-heavy in a fraction of a second. The weight began to produce teardrop shapes in their pajamas.

Denise began to speak in attempt to stop Robby from his breast-enlarging rampage, but it was too late. Robby had already pressed the button for the third time!

Something wasn't right though. Something had gone terribly wrong! The world froze around him and a giant rumble began to shake the ground he stood on. The giant machine he had become all too familiar with began to ripple, like a disturbance on the surface of a pond. Suddenly the machine became heavily distorted, vibrating and stretching in ways that Rob never knew possible. Then, within a blink of an eye the machine had disappeared-- just like that. There was no sign of it.

Rob rubbed his head. What happened?

He looked around the room. There was no sign of the girls or the machine. They too had vanished into thin air. Things had suddenly become all too strange. Amidst the confusion, Rob cautiously climbed the basement stairs, unsure of what awaited him on the other side of the basement door.



The kitchen floor sparkled taintlessly as Rob made his way out of the basement. He caught the tip of Josh's head poking out from over the head of the couch, still sitting by the TV. How strange...

"Josh?" he said, making his way over to him.

"What's up bud? You get those drinks yet?"

"Huh? Oh, I uh.." His mind was completely cluttered. What the hell was going on?!

"Sorry, no, I forgot. I'll go get them now." Walking towards the refrigerator, Rob had only just realized that he hadn't regained his stature back, and neither had Josh. Rob's mind calculated, "That must mean..."

He grabbed two cans of soda and began to make his way back.

"Man! It took you long enough!" Josh complained, snapping the can open with lightning speed.

"Yea, sorry 'bout that. I was a bit... distracted."

Robby sat down and joined Josh, paying little to no attention at what was on TV.

Moments later, the soft rustling of a key caused the two boys to turn their heads towards the direction of the sound.

"I'm home!" Mrs.Robinson announced.

"I bought you boys some food. Hopefully it's enough for all of us. I swear, that girl keeps getting bigger and bigger everyday now!" Rob assumed she was talking about Denise.

Mrs.Robinson sat the grocery bags down on the kitchen counter, and began putting things away.

Rob couldn't help but take a friendly stare directly at Josh's mom's breasts, having little to no concern with whether she would catch him glancing or not. By God they had ballooned in size! Just like all the other girls before the collapse of the Machine, her breasts had swelled two full cup sizes larger, making her what looked like a VERY full E.

Robby shuttered. He envisioned his lips suction cupped onto one of her gigantic udders as they hung without restriction in her shirt, latching onto it for dear life. He sighed in content.

"You alright Rob? You seem...distant." Josh asked, concerned.

"Wha-huh? Oh.... yea. I'm alright."

Robby could hear Mrs.Robinson start up dinner. The soft rattling of pans hitting one another brought about a very homey feeling. It felt good. After all the excitement he had just gone through, it was good to just relax and sense the people around you.

Sadly that moment didn't last very long. The front door flew open and in walked Denise. Not the Denise he had remembered shooing away when playing video games with Josh. Not the little girl he remembered having no sexual desire towards. The puny, skinny little Denise was no more. In walked the very same Denise from earlier, hefting breasts just as large as her mother's, high on her chest. "Hey guys!" Denise waved

"How's it goin' sis?" Josh politely asked, getting up.

"Not bad, not bad."

This was very strange, Rob thought. Not only were the two siblings not arguing-- which Rob was all too accustomed to seeing, but Denise didn't seem to so much as take a second glance towards him at all. Could it be possible that she doesn't have memories of the Machine at all? Were men always the shorter sex to her?

Josh stood around 5'9" inches tall which was apparently still very tall for a man. However, when he got up to give his 'little' sister a hug Rob was stunned to find out Denise was about an inch taller than her big brother. It was just an inch, but a significant inch at that.

Rob beamed once more at Denise's breasts from afar, being pressed up against Josh's torso, squeezing heavily against him due to their powerful hug. Rob couldn't help but admire what he had helped create.


"Dinner's ready!" called Mrs.Robinson. "Get your tooshes over here before it gets cold!"

Everyone ran to the dinner table and sat down, eager to get some food into their mouth.


Dinner conversations ran scarce, as everyone was very intent on eating their food undisturbed. Denise reclined relaxingly in her chair, listening to music on her ipod while Josh focused on stuffing his face.

Rob wondered as to why Josh appeared so much more simple minded than before. He appeared innocent to the events happening around him. Rob knew this wasn't his best friend, the boy genius. This was not the boy who created the Machine from scratch and brought him into this altered world in the first place! He pondered whether to even mention the very existence of that machine to Josh or not. It was risky. He didn't want to come off as a psycho...or cause the world to implode or something.

With a knife and fork in hand, Rob continued to contemplate the trail ahead of him.

As far as he knew it, both men and women were treated as equals in this 'version' of the world. It could only mean that the roles of both genders have not yet been significantly altered enough to snap the relationship of how women and mean live amongst each other. The average man was now 5'4 and women at 5'10, he realized....an exact swap of both heights! Rob chuckled as he reasoned, "That must be why women aren't ruling the world quite yet."

Rob gave a big sigh of relief. The last thing he wanted was to become a slave and be worked to death by the opposite sex. With all his problems settled and his mind finally at rest, Rob accepted that he could live comfortably in a world that had only simply been crafted with slightly taller women. There was no harm in that. In fact...it was better.

Something caught Rob's attention though. He looked over at Mrs.Robinson who had been eating silently at the head of the table, with her big breasts pressed tightly up against the side. Rob watched as she made an uncomfortable expression and held her hand up to her heart. He noticed out of the corner of his eye that Denise too was in the same predicament. Rob was concerned. He was well prepared to run over to either of the women at any moment and give them the heimlich maneuver.

It seemed well within an instant that both women seemed to adjust their positioning in their seats. It really didn't look like anything out of the ordinary...that is until their 'adjusting' started to assist them in creeping up higher and higher up the chair's frames.

Rob snapped his gaze over to Denise who looked completely unaware of what was going on. There she was, listening to music while sipping some soup and shuffling through her fashion magazine.

Rob was obviously extremely afraid of where this was all heading. A sense of no longer being in control set in. There was no machine and there was no easy way to stop these changes from happening! Would they stop?

The minuscule jolts of growth came in what looked like hiccups. The two women bounced slightly each time their heads rose a fraction of an inch, still completely unaware of their ever developing bodies. *Bah Bum*

It went on for what felt like was hours to Rob. He struggled to maintain a nonchalant expression, drinking in his soup slowly with an unsteady hand as the women sprouted in their seats. *Bah Bum* Several times he would end up bringing his spoon to his lips only to find its contents had all but fallen back into the bowl.

The blossoming Denise lifted her bowl high up into the air and tilted the last remaining drops into her gullet, all the while silently stretching taller as her shoulders broadened simultaneously. *Bah Bum* Rob couldn't help but take some time to admire the stress lines her breasts created in her thin T-shirt. Boy were they stressed.

*Bah Bum* Rob could hear the chairs creak as more and more weight was slowly added on. This was beginning to become too much. Rob was visibly sweating. These women were becoming too much for his small male brain to handle, and he needed to get out of the situation NOW!

Rob took a deep breath, mustering all his strength into one calm, yet assertive sentence.

"T-thank you for the meal, Mrs.Robinson." Rob's voice squeaked.

"Oh, you're very welcome Robby!" She stood up to join Rob's already standing position. Her imposing height physical weighed down his will to move. "Is your mother expecting you home so soon?"

Rob nodded profusely.

"Ok, well I'll box up some of the left overs. You tell your mother I said hello, alright?"

Rob watched as the extremely over-endowed Mrs.Robinson turned her back towards Rob and headed into the kitchen.

Then it hit him...like a rock-hard brick to the face.... What happened to his family?

[SdazVarence]

Oh dear, poor guy

[Jaran]

Awesome, can't wait to read more.

[zeller86]

awesomo

[CandyKing]

Good story so far, I admit I would have preffered the growth happening to just a few specific girls, but this story is working out just fine.

Hoping to see plenty more growth and BE as it goes on! Unless you run out of chapters soon, I have no idea how much of it you've posted so far.

[Beetlebomb]

In this next part, we introduce a few new characters and a mysterious event conflicting Rob in his dreams.


Part 7

Rob gave his farewells, waving goodbye to the Robinson family as he made his way back home. He was thankful he was lucky enough to have a friend who lived just a few doors down from his own home. Especially a family so welcoming as Josh's.

Evening rolled in as he stood at the foot of his front door. His body was bathed in light by the outdoor lamp while his mind brewed at what could possibly greet him at the other side of the door. He idly gazed into the doorknob, realizing how much higher up it felt than usual. Growing accustomed to his new height was not going to be an easy task.

Robby held his hand up to the doorbell, hesitating. He knew his mother and father were there, as well as his two younger sisters. They were all waiting to hear his arrival any minute. "How much could they have changed?" he wondered.

*ding-dong!*

"ROBBY!!!!!" He heard the scream of a young girl at the top floor, followed by loud, quick footsteps descending down the stairs. The door swung open.

A pair of quick tiny arms swooped around him, trapping him in a loving embrace. It was his 8 year old sister, Melanie. "I'm so glad you're home! I missed you so much!" she exclaimed, not loosening up her grip for a second.

She too had grown, Rob noticed. She now stood only 6 or so inches shorter than her bigger brother at 8 years old.. It was a shocking sight indeed.

"You OK big brother?" she asked with immense concern, reaching lovingly towards her big brother's forehead. "You don't feel too hot."

"I'm fine, Melly!" , swatting her concern away. "I'm just tired... that's all."

Witnessing his innocent little sister also become a victim to the invisible onslaught of changes throughout the world tipped the scale for Rob. Rob wanted no more of it...he needed an escape from this. Standing at the sidelines, watching development of the female human race was not an option. Regardless, these changes had been forced upon him and were no longer optional. He needed to find out what was going on....but how?

Emily, the older of the two sisters would be taller too-- as well as mom. Probably growing the same amount as Melanie had. That was all a given.

Rob began to make his way upstairs to his room, but Melanie clung onto each moment she could with her big brother.

"I was beginning to worry that you caught something terrible from Josh!" She held her index finger on her lower lip, contemplating what else to say to keep her big brother next to her for as long as possible. Rob turned towards the stairs.

"Emily had her first period today!"

"What!?" Rob snapped his head back towards the little girl.

"Yea, mommy says she's starting to become a real woman!" She smiled innocently up at her big brother.

"Oh. Ok. Well, uhh, I'm going to bed Melly. Don't stay up too late. I'll see you tomorrow." He didn't know what else to say.

Melly nodded her head profusely "Mhmm!"


That night Rob dreamt deeply, though his mind was anything but at ease. Images of his younger sister, Emily, standing naked before him plagued his mind. "No..." Rob tossed and turned in his bed. Her body was completely transformed! She had on a body of an adult, with large hips and a pair of long legs. Rob desperately attempted to shield his eyes but the images of her kept flooding his mind. Her small insignificant breasts lifted up slightly along with her arms as she gestured for him to come closer.

It was his sister for god's sake! He urged himself with all his might to turn the other way, but his body remained unfettered, moving forward without so much as a hiccup in its stride. She curled her index finger once more towards Rob, tugging him closer and closer.

Soon enough he found himself within a breaths distance from the adult form of his sister Emily, her long golden blonde hair cascading down her shoulders. He found her leaning in to plant a soft, delicate kiss on his lips with her own. They were warm. "I love you." she whispered. Rob twitched, and managed to pull his dream self away from his sister for just a moment.

"It's ok, we're brother and sister." She comforted, quickly closing the gap between them. She reached for his hand and placed it on her hip. "I love you big brother.", kissing him once again and resting her hand on the back of his head. Rob pulled back. "It's ok. It's ok..", she fought to keep him close.

Slowly, as Rob tried to break her embrace, he felt her strength increasing! He felt the arms wrapped around him begin to lengthen and he panicked! "Don't worry... I'm here for you." Her kissing persisted, but Rob pushed her face away with the palm of his hand, taking a few quick steps back. He felt himself open his mouth, but nothing came out.

"I'll make it better Robby. Please don't leave me..." she continued to grow. Her arms, legs, and shoulders were lengthening within his eyesight. This was so wrong! "I love you so much brother! I just want to make you happy!" she advanced towards him further, in the white empty space of the dream.

She grew and she grew, now matching Robby in height. "I'll take real good care of you Robby. You won't need to worry about a thing." Once again, she reached for his hand, but this time Robby slapped it away. "Why Robby? Why are you..." Like a whispering willow, she cried, her voice echoing off the nonexistent walls of the abyss. "Why Robby? Why!!" She grew at a much faster rate now. "WHY, ROBBY!!! WHYYYY!!!!!!" She exploded in height, breasts doubling in size! "WHY WONT YOU LOVE ME ROBBY!!!!!" She ran towards him at full speed, arms wide open in desperation!

"GAH!" Robby's eyes ripped open and he found himself in his bed, sweat falling down his forehead.

"wow...what a nightmare." he muttered to himself.

[Jaran]

Glad to see it continued, but I will comment that I did find this chapter rather dry. I think it has something to do with the fact that we haven't actually MET Emily yet, so I don't have a personality or much of a physical description to attach to the dream fantasy, which is admittedly tasty, if not slightly unnerving.

I'm looking forward to the next chapter.

[pseudoclever]

Second tasty, second unnerving. It's good though, intriguing. I'm interested to see where this goes next.

[Beetlebomb]

Originally Posted by Jaran

Glad to see it continued, but I will comment that I did find this chapter rather dry. I think it has something to do with the fact that we haven't actually MET Emily yet, so I don't have a personality or much of a physical description to attach to the dream fantasy, which is admittedly tasty, if not slightly unnerving.

I'm looking forward to the next chapter.

I did attempt to provide some details to Emily, but I like to allow the readers to add their own specific properties to the characters to make them more attractive in their own minds.

Could be a wrong move on my part, but hopefully not everyone feels the same way.

--Beetle

[Jaran]

Originally Posted by Beetlebomb

I did attempt to provide some details to Emily, but I like to allow the readers to add their own specific properties to the characters to make them more attractive in their own minds.

Could be a wrong move on my part, but hopefully not everyone feels the same way.

--Beetle

Well, in my opinion, the types of descriptions you did with Jeri, Katie, and Jennifer was sufficient. I just feel like the very brief physical description provided by the DREAM (not the narrator), doesn't quite do the job.

Obviously I don't expect you to detail everything, but I feel like it would have added more to that particular section.

[Beetlebomb]

Part 8


The next morning Rob was able to see Emily for the first time since the Machine had changed the world around him. It was obvious her body had changed since the event. Her straight blonde hair cascaded down her back while she sat patiently at the breakfast table waiting for her food. Upon further inspection, Rob found she had what looked like the beginning of two small breasts; something that he definitely didn't notice before.

His mom was vigorously flipping pancakes at the stove, too focused at the task at hand to notice Rob come it. She too had suffered under the hands of the Machine, growing slightly taller and more voluptuous as well.

His father sat reading the newspaper, taking bites out of his toast and drinking sips of his coffee. Rob could only assume that he too had shrunk, making him the same height as his son, standing at 5'6".

"Hey there he is now!" Robby heard a voice call out, "It took you long enough! Come have some breakfast." Rob's mother Lilly offered, placing some pancakes on a plate.

Rob drew in the rich syrupy aroma coming off of the freshly made pancakes, admiring his mother's craftsmanship.

"Thanks Mom!" He exclaimed, looking up into his mother's gorgeous green eyes.

"Not a problem, my son." She said in a sarcastic tone, followed by a silly laugh that only mom's could accomplish making.

Just then a pair of quick feet came sprinting into the kitchen. "BREAKFASSSSST!!!" Melanie hollered, jumping into the seat next to her big brother.

"Hi Rob!" She chirped up to him.

"Hi Melanie..."

She turned towards the table, which was a bit too high for her body, and attempted to preform the impossible, leaning as far forward as she could to reach the top-stacked pancake.

"Oh here ya' go honey." Mom said, moving two pancakes over to her plate. "Just say if you need more. Growing girls can have as much as they want!" she smiled down at her youngest daughter.

"Oh and Robin, don't forget we're going to Melanie's friend's birthday party today. Don't make any plans."

"Awwww what?! Come on Mom...I don't wanna go to some little girl's party." Rob whined, even in the presence of Melanie.

"It's good for you to spend some time with your family! You're not getting out of this Mr., and that's final."

Rob shlumped as far down into his chair as the tension stood still in the air. He draped his arms around the plate in front of him and let his head bob between the edge of the table and his chest, looking down at the kitchen tiles.

"It's not fair..." he muttered to himself. "Emily doesn't even have to go! Why do I have to?" he continued to complain to himself.

"Achoo!" *sniffle* "Excuse me." apologized Emily.

"Eat your pancakes, Robby. You need to have some breakfast." His mother commented.

"I don't want any," Rob retaliated, attempting to deny any and all of his mother's wishes. "--and I'm not going to that stupid party!"

With his head still down between his arms, he saw the lower half of his mother's body readjust herself in her seat.

"That's fine then Robby, but don't expect me to cater to your needs later. You hear?"

Rob just huffed some more, continuing to ignore his mother completely.

He noticed at the corner of his eye his baby sister Melly swinging her dangling legs off the chair, only...

He stared curiously, as if in a trance, confused by what he saw. It appeared that Melanie's tiny legs, as they swung back and forth, slowly began to get closer to the ground. It wasn't by much, and it could've been a trick of the eye, but Rob couldn't help but feel uneasy-- queasy even-- by the sight. He slowly peeked his eyes over his shoulder, observing her carefully.

It was true! Oh no! He concentrated on Melly's form, witnessing her frame slowly lengthening before him.

"Hmmmfphff!!!!" Rob gasped against the meat of his arm. Melanie looked over in bewilderment, as well as the rest of his family, though nothing was said.

"Oh no oh no oh no oh no!" Rob began panicking, "Not this again! How big are they going to get! My god!"

He brought his eyes back down to the floor, waiting for everyone to drift back to their meals. Anything to prevent him from further embarrassment.

Rob tilted his head towards Melanie's feet once again and found she could now comfortably rest her feet on the ground. Just then a soft delicate hand rested on the back of his head.

"You alright big brother?"

He lifted his gaze up to meet his little sister's, and what he saw showed on his face.

"You look pale." she stated in concern.

With a slack jaw, Rob wasn't doing himself much good. His little Melly had sprouted taller right before his very eyes! Her cute little button nose that he knew so well had now changed entirely, turning into a thin, feminine-shaped one. And her dainty imperfect chin was now polished to perfection, leaving no trace of what it once was. This shattered Rob's emotions. Traits that Rob looked upon as his little sister's were gone in an instant... what made her the innocent child was now gone forever.

Her jawline became more defined as his eyes watched minuscule amounts of baby fat fade away from her cheeks..

Her hand still rested on his shaken shoulder, leaning in intently for his response, eyes wide open.

"I-I'm fine Melly" , calling her by her nickname felt awkward now. "I just have a lot on my mind is all."

It wasn't enough to quench her concern, but Melanie nodded in acceptance "Ok...take care of yourself." and lifted her hand off him.

Rob sat straight in his chair, eyes void of life. There was a moments pause. Something deep inside him cried at that instant, warning him that his sibling relationship with Melanie would soon fall apart, forever being tainted by the chipped pieces that had already shattered to the ground. Disturbing thoughts arose. Thoughts of his little sister one day no longer feeling comfortable enough to speak to him crawled into his subconscious. Fighting, arguing, competition-- everything.

So he spoke.

"I love you Melanie." Rob said plainly, still absentmindedly staring towards his plate full of food.

Melanie's eyes sparkled with tears of joy when those rare words rung within her ears.

"Robby..." She gloated, leaping towards his unprepared figure. "I love you too!"

Lifting up from their clasp, Melanie asked with a hopeful expression "So does this mean you'll go to Ashley's birthday party with me?!"

With a warm smile, Rob agreed. "Sure Melanie, I'll go."