Spray for Trouble: Chapter 4
By: Firingwall
Trevor led the two women back into the theater lobby, heading straight to where an older woman was standing. She was wearing a similar employee tag as Trevor, the name on it reading, “Dorothy”. She appeared to be in her forties and rather heavy, curiously eyeing them as they approached.
Trevor spoke to her, “Miss Kale. This is my sister and her friend. They want to take a look around at some of the backend stuff.”
“Don’t worry!” Tina spoke up, interjecting herself into the conversation, “We’re just curious about seeing the projection room and how it works. My friend is really curious to see it as well!”
Dorothy casually eyed up the two young women, Emma fidgeting and glancing at the ground. The young woman thought, there’s no way she’s going to let us do this.
The older woman answered, her voice stern, “Did you finish cleaning up the third theater like I asked?”
“Yes ma’am.” Trevor answered, nodding firmly.
“Well I suppose it’s alright,” Dorothy answered back, her tone lightening, “But, only if you check and make sure that Mariko is manning her projectors like she should. I don’t want to find out that she’s been sneaking out to meet her boyfriend again.”
“Can do!” Trevor gave her polite nod and turned back to the ladies, saying, “Alright, I’ll show you a projector room, but that’s it. Then, can you two let me finish the rest of my shift?”
“Promise!” Tina cheerfully answered. He rolled his eyes and headed towards the hallways again, both of them following behind.
Curiously, as they walked along, Emma and Tina noticed that the girl manning the concessions counter was watching them. She was wearing large glasses with messy, blonde hair. She was very scrawny, taking a sip from a large drink container. Her eyes seemed to be following Trevor in particular.
However, when she saw the other two girls looking at her, she blushed and immediately looked away, pulling out a Kindle to read casually. Tina smirked and nudged Emma as they left. “Looks like someone has competition now.”
Emma frowned, Trevor glancing back at them. He asked, “Something wrong?”
“Nothing,” chimed Tina, “Say, who was that behind the counter? I think I may have seen her before somewhere.”
“That’s Leslie,” Trevor answered, “Also, since when do YOU go anywhere to actually have seen her somewhere. This is like the only time I’ve seen you out of the house in a month.”
Tina huffed and looked away, Emma sighing a breath of relief. Not just because of Tina stopping her teasing, but more because Trevor. He seemed the same. Sure, he sported those nifty black pumps and purse now, but otherwise, he still had the same attitude and personality as always. It was a bit of a relief to her.
The two headed over to a projection booth door, entering through it and walking up some stairs. The room had two large machines that were meant to project movies onto the theater screens, both of which were currently running. There were some other items, such as film reels for old flicks and discs for new ones, laying out on a table.
However, there was a lack of anyone actually manning the projectors there. Trevor frowned and put his hand to his head. “Dammit,” he muttered, “She’s not here. I can’t believe she skipped out again. For the love of-”
“Soooo, what now?” Tina asked, “Tour over already?”
Looking at her and Emma, he said, “Look, I’m going to check out around back where she normally goes. Stay here in case she comes back and don’t touch anything.”
Both girls nodded and watched him leave. “So,” Emma mumbled, “What now?”
“Well,” Tina casually answered, walking over to the projectors and looking at the screens, “Why don’t we have a bit of fun?”
“...you aren’t…”
“I’m not talking about using it on anyone,” Tina sighed, “I’m talking about on the films! It can be like Fight Club!”
“You never watched Fight Club,” Emma flatly answered.
“Well I know about a scene in it,” Tina snapped back, “Come on! Let’s just try this out! Don’t worry. What’s the worst it can do?”
Emma gave Tina a harsh, cold stare. Blushing, Tina bashfully added, “Okay, bad choice of words. But this won’t be like that. It’ll still show a movie; it’ll probably just be something else, you know?”
Emma frowned, looking off to the side. With this spray, she thought, who knows what it’ll do? I doubt it’ll be anything good.
But as she thought those words, she felt a urgent twinge within her. She looked at one of the projectors and out the screen. It was showing the credits to Fifty Shades Freed. She then looked at her purse, still safely containing the spray.
She bit on her bottom lip and fidgeted slightly, looking between them again. Tina smiled and said, “Hey, I know you’re interested. Come on, let’s just try it out.”
Emma fidgeted again, blushing slightly. Brushing her forehead, she sighed, “Okay, let’s try this out, but on that film. The credits are already rolling so, no harm, no foul if the worst happens, you know?”
“Oh sure!” Tina stated, stepping away from the projectors and holding out a hand to them, like she was showing off a showcase on a game show. “Go for it! I’ll let you have the honors for this.”
Emma nodded and approached the machine, pulling out the bottle and aiming it at the display screen on the machine. She took a deep breath and sprayed it.
Thankfully, the machine didn’t turn into any radical, strange contraption they’ve never seen. Instead, the only thing that changed about it was the display. The title of the movie listed went from “Fifty Shades Freed” to “Fifty Babes Laid 3”.
Both women flinched at the sight and looked towards the opening into the theater. The credits were still rolling like normal, though there were subtle differences. There was a font change and the jobs being listed seemed… slightly off to them.
“Well I guess you changed the film?” Tina remarked, scratching the back of her head, “But… I can’t really tell if its different or not with it being over.”
“I know,” added Emma. Her heart started racing and her eyes turned to the other projector. She fidgeted again, but a small, tiny smile emerged on her lips. She slowly spoke, “Let’s… let’s try it on the other film now.”
“Oh? Looks like you really wanna have some fun!” Tina chuckled, “I like it! Go for it!” Emma nodded and approached the other machine. Curiosity was growing within her and after seeing that film title, something within her wanted to see something like that in action.
The film being shown on this one was Tomb Raider. Tina had talked about it in the past before Emma found the spray bottle, saying it sounded interesting and that she may want to see it in the future since she’s played the game. Now though? It was time for a different screening of the film.
With a bit more confidence, Emma sprayed the projector right away. Like before, only the title of the movie on the projector changed. This time, it went from “Tomb Raider” to “Womb Raider”.
Emma’s cheeks felt like they went bright red and a wave of heat came to her face. “Oh dear,” she muttered, her legs fidgeting, “That is… well…”
Then abruptly, a low, sensual moan emerged from the theater. Both of them looked towards the hole and peered out, trying not to get in the way of the projector. The sight on screen caused their eyes to widen and brought a tingle to their loins the likes of which they’ve never felt before.
On screen was a knock-off version of Lara Croft having hardcore sex with a large black man. Both were really into it, pure bliss on Lara’s face and her hefty, impressively sized breasts shaking as he pounded her repeatedly. There were loud, frustrated murmurs and groans coming from the audience, who were clearly not having any of their new flick.
As for Tina and Emma, both of them could not keep their eyes off the scene. In fact, a strong, burning desire was growing within their loins. Tina, unknowingly brought one of her hands to her hefty breasts, groping one of them. She bit her lip gently, moaning out, “W-well, at… at leeeast they… they got her original boob size right.”
Emma nodded, rubbing her thin thighs together as she gazed upon the scene. She had never watched porn in her life until recently when she got her vibrator. Even still, it wasn’t as hardcore as this. Why? She thought, why? Why… why haven’t I, I watched anything like this before?
She licked her plump lips, her excitement growing and her hand slipping to her purse. She didn’t know why, but even with Tina around, she felt like she needed her vibrator right now. She needed something to release this growing feeling within her.
“HEY! Who are you two?! You can’t be up here!”
Both of them immediately stopped what they were doing and jerked around. In the doorway was a young woman of Asian descent, folding her arms and looking at them with a scowl. Her name tag read, “Mariko”.
“OH!” Tina blurted out, “Ah… I’m Trevor’s sister and this is my friend. He was showing us around and… oh! He went looking for you when he didn’t see that you were around and…”
“I had to use the bathroom really badly,” the employee huffed, “I wasn’t skipping out on my job like everyone thinks all the damn time! Get out of here right now!” She shushed the two right out the door and slammed it behind them.
“Well isn’t she Employee of the Month material?” Tina joked, looking rather annoyed. “Whatever, guess that’s it. Better go meet up with my brother and tell him she’s up there.”
“R-right,” Emma replied, her cheeks still red and the porno still running clearly through her mind.
The two took a few steps away from the door when several people burst out of the theater where “Womb Raider” was playing. Most were older people and parents with their children, much to Emma and Tina’s surprise. “Oh boy,” Tina remarked, “Maaaaybe you shouldn’t have sprayed that film.”
“Well, we both thought it would be fun,” Emma nervously added, “Crap, I hope this doesn’t get Trevor’s boss into trouble!”
The two young women headed to the front lobby, seeing the crowd surround the older woman. Dorothy looked frustrated, her arms folded, and her face strained as she heard everyone complain at her. “Look people,” she grumbled, “I’m not giving any of you a refund for the movie. You paid to see it and that’s what you got.”
Tina and Emma exchanged glances. It looked like everyone who wasn’t watching the film or the projector at the time thought the film was always Womb Raider.
More people complained at Dorothy, who grew more and more frustrated. Eventually, she just snapped and demanded, “Okay, we’ll settle this right now! Let me see the ticket stub.”
One of the families handed over theirs to her. The older woman looked over each one before handing them back. She looked disgusted, snapping, “Look right here! It says specifically, “Womb Raider”. I don’t know what the heck you were thinking taking your kids into an adult movie. If you don’t get out of here right now, I’m calling child protective services. There’s something clearly wrong with you people.”
The parents looked horrified, taking the tickets back and looking at them. Several of the people checked their tickets, looking just as baffled. After some more yelling and complaining, several people left with their kids, while the others followed the manager out of the lobby to discuss things in her office.
“Well this was a mess,” Emma mumbled, blushing and looking at the ground.
“Yeeeeeeah,” Tina added, “I mean, that movie was pretty steamy, but I think we should have been a bit more careful with choosing something like that. ...still, it was kind of fun, right?”
Emma looked at her friend and glanced at the ground, quietly mumbling, “Y-yeah… that was… that was pretty fun.”
Transforming a movie into a porn parody of itself was… rather invigorating and thrilling. Emma had never done something as bad as that before or even remotely bad on purpose. There was something exciting in that, especially with how “stimulating” that movie had become.
Emma looked back at the hallway, seeing people enter the Fifty Babes Laid 3 theater without any signs of trouble as the new screening began. Since the movie was changed ahead time and no one else was around, it seemed like no one knew something was up. At least that situation was turning out well.
“So,” Tina asked, “Let’s go find…”
There was a deep sigh from behind them, both of them turning around and seeing Leslie fidgeting and looking around. Tina called to her, “Is something wrong?”
“Oh!” Leslie snapped attention to them, saying quickly, “I was hoping to ask the manager if she could watch the counter for a second while I ran to the bathroom. But she looked busy and…”
Tina smiled and said, “Say, I’m Trevor’s sister and we can watch the counter while you take a quick break.”
“R-really? I mean, you’re not employees or-”
“We’ll just hold the fort down and keep track of people who come by for food. You come back, and we’ll fill you in on the details.”
Leslie fidgeted, glancing around the room. Besides the three of them, there was no one else. There was someone in the ticket booth, but they guessed she couldn’t pull him away for something like this. “Okay,” she quietly said, “But don’t serve the customers anything. Take down their names and I’ll help them when I get back!”
With that, she zipped out of the room as quickly as she could. Tina smiled and headed behind the counter, Emma following with a confused look. “Okay,” Emma mumbled, “What are you doing here?”
“Helping.”
“Yeah right,” Emma answered back with an eye roll, “After everything that has happened today, there’s no way this is simply “helping” her with manning the counter.”
“Fair enough,” Tina chuckled, “But I got something in mind. Why don’t we give her life a nice boost with your spray?”
Emma frowned, her friend chuckling, “Oh come on. At this point, you know you like it and it’s not like we’re changing my brother or anyone close. Besides, maybe she’ll turn into someone Trevor won’t be into. This can work out for you!”
Dammit, Emma grumbled in her mind. She let out a sigh and took out her spray bottle again, stepping behind the counter. “Alright, let’s get this over with.”
Emma noticed Leslie’s drink up sitting out in the open and snatched it up. She sprayed it quickly, seeing nothing changed about it. “What?” Her friend asked curiously, “Were you expecting that to become a magic potion or something?”
“Wellll, maybe? I mean, she doesn’t have any personal effects around here and I haven’t really tried this stuff out on food or drinks yet. It might have.”
“Maybe it has alcohol mixed into it?” Tina suggested, taking the cup from her and sniffing it gently, “Don’t smell any, but it could be in there. I mean, it’s not like it would be out of place for there to be booze in it now.”
Emma took the cup and put it back. Just in time as well as Leslie came waltzing back in. She headed behind the counter, wiping her brow and asking, “Didn’t… want to spend… too much time in there. Did… did anyone come-”
“Nah!” Tina smiled, pulling Emma to side to let Leslie by. “Just the two of us the entire time.”
“Oh good,” the employee sighed pleasantly, taking her drink and taking a big sip from it, “I was worried for a sec there. I don’t need my fucking boss bitching at me for leaving my damn post. It’s not my goddamn fucking fault if I need to take a piss.”
Tina and Emma flinched. Leslie’s expression strained. Her face began changing, her cheeks thinning and her cheekbones raising up. Her chin and nose sharpened, and her lips plumped up, a lip piercing appearing right in her bottom one. Her eyelashes grew a touch longer as a piercing appeared in her left nostril.
“What the fuck am I saying?” She mumbled, “Why the fuck am I fucking swearing all the goddamn time right now? This is bullshit!”
Emma and Tina exchanged glances, a bemused smile appearing on Tina’s face. Emma smiled on the inside; something about the change was rather exciting to her.
Leslie looked at the two and growled at Tina, “What the fuck are you smiling about cunt? You think this bullshit is fucking funny or something?”
“Well,” Tina mentioned, “It’s… more about your face. It’s… kind of interesting.”
“What the fuck does that mean?!” Leslie reacted horrifying, reaching into a compartment below the counter the two girls missed. From it, she pulled out her purse and then her cell phone, checking her face. Her expression only grew more shocked.
She took off her thick-rimmed glasses and rubbed her eyes, checking her phone again. Her grip on it tightened, her fingernails growing longer with dark nail polish on them. “Holy shit,” she mumbled, looking around, “My goddamn eyes. I fucking see now!”
“That’s… good, right?” Emma asked, looking at her curiously.
Before Leslie could answer that, she shivered and moaned. Her skin turned very pale, like as if she never went out into sun at all. Her pants widened as her hips and ass grew significantly, her shirt pushing out almost as much as her breasts grew. Her body became very curvy, her uniform thankfully stretching to contain her form.
Leslie looked down at herself after she stopped moaning, her expression still shocked, but turning a bit more...satisfied. “Fuck man!” She moaned, “I got some big tits and a real ass! I don’t need any nerd glasses either, so yeah! This fucking great!”
Emma’s heart lifted. While it was for selfish reasons, she was actually happy to hear that her spray actually made things good for someone. Sure, the sailor mouth was something odd to say the least, but Leslie seemed happy with the results nonetheless.
“So, how the fuck did this happen exactly?” Leslie asked, “One minute I’m flat as a bored and the next I got some damn tits I can be proud of for once.”
“Welllll,” Tina started, scratching her head, “It’s kind of a long story, but I’ll sum it up as best as I can since this may take a bit.”
Tina started relaying everything to her as Emma took Leslie purse for a demonstration. She showed off how the spray worked, using it on the contents within the bag. Leslie’s jaw dropped, several swears following shortly as she saw new items appear and several old ones get modified. Her ID was even different, calling her Lexi now.
After the demonstration, Lexi’s purse has tons of goth makeup, a pentagram necklace, several packs of smokes, and a lighter. “See?” Tina explained with a proud smile, “Just like that, you’re a big breasted goth who smokes.”
“Damn,” Lexi remarked, taking the purse and looking in it, “That’s some fucking crazy shit you got there. Fuck man, those smokes look really good right about now.”
“Oh?” Tina asked curiously, smirking slightly, “Aren’t you worried about any health risks or anything?”
“Fuck you bitch!” Lexi growled, tossing the purse over her shoulder, pulling out a pack and lighter. “You ain’t my goddamn mom. You made me into a fucking smoker and I’m gonna go smoke some shit. Also, gotta put on some damn makeup. I don’t know why, but I feel like an ugly ass freak without it on.”
Lexi pushed past the girls and started heading for the exit. “Wait,” Emma asked quickly, “Don’t you have to watch the concessions or something?”
“You bitches can do it, just like last time, right?” Lexi sighed, rolling her eyes as she lit up right there, “Just watch it for me. Also, if that fucking cunt of a manager has a problem with it, tell her she can go fuck herself.”
And with that colorful display of language, Lexi strutted out of the lobby, taking a big drag off her cigarette. The two could hear her mutter as she walked away, “Goddamn that a good cig. Shouldn’t have been such a pathetic bitch about this all my life.”
Once she had left, Tina looked to Emma and remarked, “Well that was something.”
“Yeah, but… I’m kind of glad she’s okay and likes it,” Emma replied, nodding thoughtfully. “This spray has been so unpredictable and its nice to see it have a positive effect for once.”
“Well besides giving me my own tits, right?” Tina joked, pridefully pushing her D-cups out.
“There’s that too…” Emma laughed. After all her worries and concerns, things had been turning out alright for the most part. Sure, the Womb Raider was a disaster for the people watching it, but it was a lot of fun for both her and Tina. Trevor still seemed to be the same and Lexi looks like she’s actually enjoying herself as far as she could tell.
Maybe the spray bottle wasn’t TOO bad after all, especially if it could help some people. Maybe she should try it out on more people?
I can't believe this was a month ago. Time flies. Hope all is well, are you working on anything new at the moment?
ReplyDeleteMan, this author is dead i think. Been too long without anything new :(
ReplyDeleteNot dead. I'm working on a big project that will live on TGComics.com once it is finished. Once that is out of the way I'll have time to put stories up on this blog again.
DeleteAwesome! I was so sure life had intervened and you were gone for good! Glad to know more will be here when the time comes
DeleteGlad to hear your'e doing fine as well . Going nuts trying to guess how Heather will end up ):
ReplyDeleteI'm looking forward to your return varian. Will you be doing any special themed stories for the holidays?
ReplyDeleteHey varian, you alive?
ReplyDeleteI know you are workin on some other projects or something, but even a "hey, I'm still working, see you soon" would be nice as a quick blog post
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