[Weight Gain, Anthro TF]

"When intel landed on my desk, telling me that the forces of WOOHP were on our heels, I expected them to send an appropriately competent agent. And here I see a girl who fails to measure up to a fifth of my intelligence."

"You don't need to be smart to be a spy, you know! Those brains do you no good if you mess up!"

"I'll remember that. But it seems more like you're the one who's messed up, Miss Clover. You wouldn't be held down by one of my inventions if it wasn't the case."

The WOOHP Spy, Clover Ewing, felt a bit of sweat run down her face as she struggled against the bubblegum-like substance that currently kept her pinned to the ground. How was she supposed to see that coming? It's not like this company made their traps look as obvious like other supervillains did. Which made it really hard to break in, even with the skills at her disposal.

Why was she here in the first place, in the halls of Atlas Corp? Simple. WOOHP had managed to pick up intel that detailed all sorts of human rights violations and other detestable crimes that the company had committed, but none of the evidence was admissible in court. That's why it fell to Clover as well as the other spies to infiltrate and deal with the issue, and apprehend anybody high up in the company ladder that they might be able to isolate.

Unfortunately, she had lost track of both of her allies not long after they all entered the company building. Which left her to just stumble around like a blind mouse delving closer and closer to a trap. Surely if she just wandered around, she'd find her friends and find somebody that she could bring in. Hopefully the former before the latter.

Which was when she ended up stepping on a trapped floor panel, and pinned to the ground by such an onslaught of pink gum that she couldn't move an inch. Just her luck. At least one of the big baddies had found her, instead of a henchman that would've probably done worse things to her.

"Now, what do I do with somebody like you?" The baddie in question, the blue-scaled dragoness Seiryu, carefully scratched one of her claws against her scaly cheek. Slowly but surely concocting a plan inside her head as she peered down upon the blonde who she had at her mercy. There were so many possible routes she could take, but which one would be the most... thrilling..?

Clover laughed a little as she tried to pry herself free. "W-Well, you could let me free, I'm sure you've already got your hands full. And I'll be gone like I've never been here. Trust me!" She cried out, and she would've been waving her arms around if she could.

An admirable attempt, as Seiryu started softly smiling as she looked down at the panic on the girl's face. But she didn't take the bait. Instead, she reached into her labcoat and pulled out a simple looking syringe with a brown liquid resting within. It wasn't hard to tell that the liquid was incredibly fine and delicate, because so was the instrument that kept it contained. "I have a much better idea. As far as I can tell, you're familiar with anthropomorphism, yes?" Seiryu said as she kneeled down and brought the syringe dangerously close to the blonde girl's neck. So close that she could feel the draconic woman's breath brushing against her skin.

Oh, she was familiar. Far too familiar. She had been turned into a cat once, that wasn't a good experience. So much so that she desperately tried to fight back against her binds. But it didn't do much when the binds were big and goopy and absolutely stuck to the floor. All she could do was tire herself out and make herself an easier target.

Seiryu grabbed ahold of Clover's head once she saw the sweat pouring down her face, and then slowly stabbed the needle end of the syringe into the girl's neck. Making sure to pierce into one of her key veins to ensure it rushed all the way down to her core. "I'm sure you'll enjoy this, Miss Clover. I certainly will, even if it doesn't seem that way."

Clover wasn't really paying attention to how Seiryu was enjoying it, as much as she was trying not to enjoy the sensation of pleasure pouring through her body. The quicker it rushed towards her core, the more she could feel her hairs standing on their ends... and multiplying. If she could just... If she could just..!

"Haaaaahhhhh!" But she couldn't. The pleasure was too much, and she cried out in intense delight as fur started to puff up all across her body. Quickly tearing through her suit as every little part of her body was covered in a thick layer of soft fur, making it rather hard to see her as anything but some sort of furry creature.

It didn't stop at the first layer of fur either. Clover was forced to moan again as a layer of neck fluff grew around her throat, which was a much lighter shade compared to the rest of her fur. Combine that with her ears disappearing into the fluff and two brand new ones popping out of her head to make her look that much more like a furry animal, and the tail that popped free from her rear in the same shade as her neck fluff, and she looked less like a generic fluffy creature and more like... something extremely marketable.

The pleasure in her body slowly started to calm down as it felt like she could actually move again. The stuff that had been keeping her pinned down had disintegrated in response to her fur, letting her move without any issue. Except for the fact that she was currently weighed down by all the brand new fur, which would take some time to get used to.

"Well, you took to that procedure more than I thought you would. Perhaps you fit perfectly with the role of a mascot, Miss Clover. Or would that be Eevee now?" Seiryu smiled from ear to ear as she spoke. There was something about turning people into such lessened forms that stoked the flame of inspiration inside her cold draconic heart...

Clover trembled a bit as she heard that. So that was what she had been turned into? Gross, she didn't want to be a mascot. Especially not a furry one! "Turn me back! I'm warning you, you'll regret it if you don't!" Clover cried out as she started growling, but her cries sounded more like an angry little harmless puppy's yips and yaps rather than anything that the dragon would come close to fearing.

Seiryu chuckled softly as she snapped her claws, causing a panel to open in the ceiling as a tube slowly descended. "I am glad that Genbu and Byakko's been working harder than ever to make sure that we can carry out our experiments in any little part of the building. It makes taking care of a little mascot like you easier than breathing." She said as she grabbed ahold of the flexible tube, tugging on it ever slightly to make sure that she had more than enough tube to work with, before letting the tube swing towards Clover's face. "Go on, Eevee. You must be hungry."

Clover rejected the nickname as she tried to get away from the tube. But she could smell something nice and delicious wafting from within. She had to curse her much more sensitive nose for that, because she just couldn't fight back against this smell. She wanted to anything but latch onto the end of the tube and stop focusing on it, but...

Like a needy little pet that hadn't had a meal in ages, Clover bit down on the rubberized end of the tube and let it get stuck inside her mouth. She didn't plan on the latter part, that was just something that happened as soon as it felt an external source of pressure, to make sure that the one it needed to feed wouldn't be able to pop it out before the feeding process had concluded.

"Good girl, Eevee." Seiryu gave her guinea pig a modicum of positive reinforcement as she let go of the tube, and a steady stream of some sort of sloppy liquid started to pour down through it, immediately pouring into Clover's mouth and down her throat due to an utter lack of proper resistance.

The slop was... It was actually tasty despite the fact it looked beige and dull. Which made it hard for her to fight against eagerly slurping down more of it. Clover was many things, and a victim of her own vices was definitely one of them. So she just kept on swallowing without thinking about the possible side effects. Not unlike what a pig would do.

Seiryu watched as Clover swallowed more and more of that delicious slop, and the effects were very immediate. Little by little, the furry girl's body started to grow outward at a rapid rate. While she had always been slim and lithe thanks to the routine that turned her into a spy, that physique was quickly being ruined as inch after inch of fat was being added to her furry body. Not that you could easily see it underneath all of that fluffy hair, but you could definitely feel it if you were to touch it.

As the eager pet drank more and more of the slop, Seiryu casually tipped the girl over by pushing her foot against her side. Letting her get a better look at how the substance was affecting her stomach and her breasts, both of which were already coming along well as far as she could tell from when she was still drinking on her stomach.

Indeed, both the belly and the breasts had shown a delicious level of growth in such a short time. While Clover's tummy had been nice and flat thanks to carefully watching the weight she put on, now it was girthy and flabby thanks to all the additives that were in the slop. If her belly had been firm and pushed out just an inch further, which it would in due time regardless, she would look like she was expecting at least triplets and was right about to burst. And her breasts? Why, they were just as thick and as heavy as her stomach in their own way, both having ended up much larger than the furry girl's head at this point...

They weren't just bigger. As Seiryu dug her claws into them, they were incredibly milky too. So milky that they ended up squirting straight into her face, the mere act of having been squeezed being enough to make the oversized pet squirm and squirt down below as well. Though she didn't stop drinking despite either of these extra sources of stimuli, just trembling back and forth with every passing moment. All while she grew bigger and bigger, the fat on her body weighing her down more and more...

Until the tube finally popped out of her mouth thanks to the fact that there wasn't any more of that delicious goop pouring down it, leading the fat puppy-like furry girl to paw towards the tube in an attempt to get more. All while whining. Poor Clover wanted to drink more of it, even though she could barely even move an inch off the spot she was pinned to.

Seiryu just laughed at the sight, pulling her claws back and pulling out a collar and a leash. Snapping the former onto her fluffy pet's neck, and then attaching the leash as well. The collar demeaningly labeled with 'Eevee', just like Seiryu continued to call her. "Come now, Eevee. We still have plenty of experiments to carry out."

Clov... Eevee just whimpered in hunger as she was dragged along by her new owner. Hoping to get more food... Completely ignoring that her friends had probably met a fate just as bad as this one. If not worse.

At least she got to be nice and big and her tummy got a bit filled. Hopefully that'd keep happening.