Sarah is looking to expose Fredrick for trying to make money off of his size changing products but will she have to use his products to convince others?  This is part one of a two part story and the NSFW version.

Confronting Fredrick.

In the parking lot at the Jenny Downs Department store where I worked, I tried to load my vehicle, my grey Jenny Downs uniform soaking in the sunlight. I had gone shopping after work in an attempt to save gas and see my boyfriend Matt at work.

He worked at one of the stores in the mall. We had met while trying to escape from my own nightmare of a boss Gregory. It had been the first week on the job. I had been trying to get a small break. Gregory’s zero-tolerance made me want to vomit.

As I finished loading my groceries, I could hear Matt come up to me. “Hey.”

He was still in his blue and grey uniform.

I put the last bag of eggs, yogurt, and lettuce into the vehicle. The tiny black bug was filled to the brim. “Hey, Matt.

Your shift is already over?” Usually, his shift started as I was just getting out of work. It made getting together very difficult.

“My boss left early.”

I scratched at my head as I closed the trunk of my car. “Really?

That is-“The wind picked up, blowing my hair in front of my eyes. Despite the cool breeze, it was aggravating to be blinded every few minutes. “Damit all.”

Matt just laughed at me. “Maybe you should think about trimming those bangs of yours.”

I narrowed my eyes at him. “I like my hair as it is. The wind can just help give it personality.”

Matt chuckled, his green eyes flashing as they blinked.

“I guess you can look at it that way.

Come here. I wanted to show you something.”

I walked over as Matt pulled out his phone. “I thought you might want to see this. You remember that Fredrick person you are always going on and on about.”

I nodded my head. “Yes, what about him.”

“Well, he is on the news.”

I looked down at the phone as he brought up a video.

There was a man in a brown suit and a well-trimmed beard standing in front of an assembly of small vendors.

“We will be here in the park, showcasing many of our new entrepreneurs and their inventive new ideas. From food to tech, the new wave of the future is here. Come on down to Anthem’s New Beginnings and see what these talented people have to offer.”

The well-dressed newsman moved to the nearest stand. I instantly recognized the man behind the counter with jars of blue liquid for sale.  Fredrick.

”You, sir. Do you mind telling the people, channel 13, what you have for sale?”

The man looked a bit flushed to be on camera, adjusting his cheap-looking suit.  “Sure. This is my latest creation. A limited-time offer of Fredrick’s Fancy Honey Minted Tea. As with all my products, it is garmented to help-“

The newsman cut him off.  “Sounds fantastic. Let’s move on to the next vendor, shall we?”

I grabbed the phone out of Matt’s hands. “When was this?”

He looked a bit surprised. “It was just a few minutes ago.”

The park was about a five-minute drive from where we were at.  I could finally expose that charlatan for everything he has done to me.  “Thanks for telling me, Matt.” I opened the car door and tried to get in before Matt grabbed my arm.

“Hey, don’t rush off. I thought we could grab something to eat.”

I stared at him. I didn’t want to lose my chance to deal with Fredrick, but I also didn’t want to miss out on spending time with Mathew. “How about we go down to the show grounds and find something new and inventive to try.”

He narrowed his eyes. “You aren’t just saying this so you can sneak off on me?”

I waved my hands in front of my face. “I promise.”

Matt didn’t look that convinced. He knew me a bit too well. I mean, I had shown up at his apartment on our third date with a neck longer than my whole body, and Matt had still agreed to go out with me. I hadn’t’ told him of all my size bending adventures yet, but he suspected as much the way I talked on and on about Fredrick.  I wonder what he would say about the time I turned into a bunny when my relatives came to visit.

He put his gentle hand on my shoulder. “Ok, we can go for a few minutes. Then I actually want to take you out to a legitimate restaurant, ok. Make it something special.”

I smiled. “Ok. There isn’t any room in my car, so meet you there?”

He looked at my vehicle. “When are you going to get a new car? I doubt your neighbor is going to let you borrow that bug forever.”

I shrugged. “Matters on if I can ever get a raise working for that horrid boss of mine. Things have been a bit worse lately.”

“How so?”

“Eh, he just expects more of me.” I didn’t want to go into it. It was related to the time I had shrunk at work. He ended up forcing me to grow again to increase his sales.  Gregory is such a jerk.

Matt gave a slight smile. “Well, I guess I will meet you there then. Wait for me by the statue of general Temerson.”

“Sure.” Hopefully, I could get there and deal with Fredrick before Matt arrived. He was always a bit slow at moving through town.

I started up my car’s engine and slowly backed out of my parking space. I had to come to an abrupt halt as some jerk sped past me, almost clipping the rear of my vehicle. I slammed down on the horn in response.  Some people.

After the threat was over, I took a more careful look behind me, pulling out once more. I then proceeded to drive out onto the street.

The drive-over gave me time to think about what I would say if I did see Fredrick. I had so much on my mind.  Do you know what your products are doing? Do you know you shrunk me? That you made me grow into a giant twice? Did you test your products to see that they are safe?

In fact, I wanted to get down to that park before anyone else sampled his honey. No telling the damage he could be doing. I tapped my finger on the steering wheel, wishing for the grey truck ahead of me to move faster, its army of stickers and dark windows blocking my view of what was beyond it.  Why do people think it’s a good idea to deface their vehicles like that? How can they see when driving?

I turned the radio into the event at the park so I could hear the current news. If Fredrick’s products were going to cause a scene, I was going to know about it.

Sadly though, they were on a commercial break, talking about a big blowout deal over at Paterson’s Car World where all used cars must go this week.  Hmm, maybe that is something I should check out later.

When I arrived at the park, I had to circle the area to find a place to park.

Saying it was crowded was an understatement. Just driving around, I could spot hundreds of people walking about the pathways, sitting on benches, and just having a good time.  This is way more people than last year.

Wonder why they are all here.

I eventually gave up parking on the street and found a parking ramp to park at. Even then, I had to drive all the way to the top to find a spot. From there, I could see over the town and also spot the mall at which I worked.

Just before I turned off my vehicle, the radio turned back to the event.  “And we are back. Later tonight, we will be having a concert hosted by-“. I turned it off, no longer interested.

At least no one has tried his products yet. I am not too late.

I got out of my car and locked the door. My only worry was that I still had my groceries in the car, and someone might break into it, but I doubted anyone would walk fifteen flights of a car ramp to try it.

I rushed down the car ramp. I counted at least four other unlucky souls that had made it to the parking ramp after me and now had to find a parking spot somewhere else.

I even thought I saw Matt. As funny as that would be, I didn’t want him to be stuck too long looking for a spot.

When I finally reached the bottom, I pulled out my credit card to leave the garage. They had a security officer waiting to literally tackle people who thought they could just park their car and not pay for their time and put them in a mini jail until the real cops arrived. He took his job a bit too seriously, sitting in the corner reading his magazine with his sunglasses.

I went up to the a.t.m. machine and slid my card in.

A small railroad-like gate opened ahead of me as a card slid out with a number on it. I took the number and my credit card and ran. I could feel the eerie stare of the security guard boring into me, and it creeped me out.

I ran across the street and into the park. I was ready to find and deal with Fredrick.

That was going to be an issue, though, with how crowded the park was. It wasn’t just people, but vendors were all over the place. Already a young lady with a straw hat was trying to get my attention.

“Miss.”

“I am sorry, but I am looking for a particular vendor.”

The woman reached across the counter, grabbing my arm, her tan skin looking a tad burnt in places. “Now look, I am tired of people walking by my stand. Buy some goddam apples.”

I held up my hands defensively. “Ok, ok.” I looked over her goods, and I could see the reason why she had been passed up. Most of her products looked shriveled up or rotten.

I have to get out of here without making a scene.

I picked up the closest apple to me. “How much?”

“Four dollars. Quite a bargain for a dashing person as yourself.”

I pulled out the cash and handed it to her.

“Here.”

As I turned and walked away, she called out to me.

“Tell everyone you know. Catharine is the name. Best produce grower in the world right here.”

Right.

All the crooks seem to be here today.

When I was out of sight, I dropped the disgusting piece of fruit into a trash can.  Four bucks to avoid having a volatile vendor trying to rip my arms off. Hope it was worth it.

I took a moment to look around, spotting the man I was looking for.

There was a small crowd standing by his small blue table cloth booth. Fredrick was widely gesturing his arms about as he moved from side to side, a bottle of honey in his hands. I rushed over, ready to put an end to this madness.

Before I could, a rather tall and burly man moved in front of me, his leather jacket stung as I ran into the back of it.

“Hey, look where you are going.”

I shook my head as I looked up. “Me?” I thought about my next words carefully as I saw his muscles. He looked like he had been taking steroids and could break me in half. “Sorry, I guess I wasn’t looking.”

He narrowed his dark blue eyes at me.

“Whatever,” before turning around and heading up to the same place I was walking to.

Great, another complication.

I stood up and headed for Fredrick’s booth. I could now hear him yammering on. “People, people. My products are not miracle workers. Though some of my customers may claim them to be.”

The crowd laughed with him.

“Now I have been yammering on for too long. Who wants to try this new and wondrous product?”

I spoke as loud as I could. “Why don’t you tell them how wondrous it really is?”

All eyes went to me. Fredrick looked at me, a bit confused. “I just did. I don’t really need help selling my own stock, Miss.”

I stepped forward. “I mean, how about you tell them the side effects of your Fancy Fredrick’s products.”

He starched at his brown hair. “I don’t really know what you are talking about.

My Fredrick’s Fancy products don’t have any side effects or any that of a negative.”

“Then why did one of your products cause me to grow?”

All I received were blank stares. Fredrick stepped down and walked towards me, putting his hand onto my shoulder. “Miss, I think whatever delusions you have had can’t be traced to my products. Just because you read the label that promotes bone growth doesn’t mean you are actually growing. Maybe you should talk to a doctor or something.”

I pushed him away from me. “I am not crazy. Give me a sample, and I will show you what your products do to people.”

He adjusted his cheap-looking suit before saying, “I don’t think I should let someone like-“

I had already pushed past him and grabbed the nearest jar, unscrewing the lid and drinking from the container.  I am going to show these people.  But as I took a few gulps, I felt someone grab at the collar of my neck and pull. Fredrick’s voice rose up above the crowd. “Give me a few minutes’ people. This poor lady clearly needs some help, so I am going backstage to call for someone to deal with her and will be right back out.”

He whispered right into my ear. “Come along quietly before you make a scene, Sarah.”

His voice was a lot colder than it had been a second ago. It made me comply.

Fredrick brought me into an enclosed area where he kept his supplies. He looked around a moment before speaking. “How much do I need to pay you to just go away?”

“What?”

“You heard me.”

“I am here to expose you and how your products have made my body change in size and sometimes even form.”

He narrowed his beady little eyes. “Look, it is a rare side effect, like an allergic reaction. It wasn’t supposed to happen to humans’

“Wait, what?”

“I am not going to go into this.”

I could feel my body start to tingle; the honey I had eaten was beginning to affect my body. Fredrick looked at me. “I can tell by the way you are squinting that you are starting to experience a reaction to my product. I can’t let anyone know about this.”

“What are you going to do?”

I started to take deep breaths as my skin constricted and my clothes felt heavy. My pants sagged as my bra slipped off my body. I fought in vain to keep my growing garments on my body, my pants falling to the ground as my uniform slipped down to cover my entire body.

Sweat dripped down my face as I shrunk; I loved this feeling, my body changing in size.

I fell backward, the weight of my uniform too much for my shrinking body to bear.

I fought with the growing fabric until my size stabilized, small enough to fit my body through the shirt's collar. I took deep breaths in and out, relishing in the moment.

Then I remembered what I had come here to do. I wormed my way out of my uniform's right sleeve into the giant staring eyes of Fredrick. He looked down at me with crossed arms. “So much for you trying to expose me.”

“All I have to do is walk out there, and people will know what your products do.

You can’t be making money off of causing people to shrink and grow.”

“Why? I am not harming anyone. Besides, I saw your face. You enjoyed shrinking down like that.”

“That is beside the point. You can’t be making money off of this.”

He reached down and picked me up. “I can’t risk you running my business.” Fredrick walked over and dropped me in an empty honey jar. “I have more products to sell. Wait things out here.” He screwed on the lid before walking off.

I pounded on the side of the glass. “You can’t leave me in here. Hey.”

I sighed as I watched Fredrick vanish behind the tarp. “Great, what am I supposed to do now?”

I couldn’t just stay here and wait for him to come back. I needed to get out and show people that he was trying to make money off of making people change in size and shape. I slide down, rubbing my breasts as I thought.  I need to try and tip this bottle over. It is risky; the bottle might shatter when I hit the ground, but I have to do something.

I stood up, walking up to the edge of the bottle and pressing my hands on the glass walls. The container wobbled slightly as I pressed against the curved wall, yet I was unable to topple my prison over despite how hard I pushed.

“I need a running start.”

I backed up, took a deep breath, and ran into the wall of the bottle. I bounced off the wall as the container wobbled back and forth before falling to the ground below, bouncing off the wooden floor.

I landed on my chest, my breasts pressed against the cold glass, which caused my nipples to harden. As I pushed myself up, I noticed the lid was now slightly unscrewed, enough that I could open it from the inside. “I will be out of here in no time.”

I ran to the top of the bottle and proceeded to twist the lid. I had to lay on my chest due to the enclosed space. I took deep breaths with each turn of the cover, my breasts brushing against the rim of the bottle each time.  They become so sensitive when I change in size. I need to focus on my mission. Ohh, this feels so good, though.

After a minute, I slid the lid off and was able to slide out of the bottle and to freedom. I stood up, taking a deep sigh. “Ok, now what is my next step? I need to find a way to get back onto that stage where Fredrick went. I could just run my way back out there, but I don’t want to be crushed by the giants out there. I want to see the surprise on his face when I walk out at this height and show the world what his products did to me.”

I ran for the edge of the tarp; at my size, it was a considerable distance. “I wish I had more Fredricks Fancy products on me. I should have grown back there, not shrunk. Being giant right now would be much more beneficial right now.”

By the time I reached the edge of the tarp, I was sweating. I leaned against the canvas wiping the sweat from my brow. I then tried to lift the tarp but found the damn thing too heavy. “Great, now what am I going to do?”

I couldn’t risk the time to run around and find a way out where I didn’t have to lift up the canvas, which meant I would have to go under. I dug at the dirt until I could fit under the tarp, pulling myself through. I smiled as my breasts brushed against the edge of the canvas, sending a wave of ecstasy through my body.  Ohh, if this was a different circumstance, I would just go and enjoy myself.

Once I was free on the other side, I saw the back of Fredrick standing over his table. I had to get up there and show people what he did to me. I ran beneath his shoes and underneath the table, looking for a way up. I could climb the metal rungs of the supporting beams that crisscrossed each other.  Once I made it up there, though, I will have to make a tricky jump to the edge of the table. I don’t see another way up at my size unless someone picks me up, and I doubt anyone will want to do that, considering I lost my clothing. And if someone did, I wouldn’t want them to.

I walked up to the nearest metal rod and wrapped my arms and legs around it, proceeding to shimmy my way up. I wedged the pole right between my breasts as I made my way up. “Oh my.” My nipples hardened, and I resisted the urge to rub my tender boobs. If I did, I would fall to the ground and would have to start my ascent all over again. Instead, I slowly slid my way up, savoring every second.

When I reached where the beams came together, I fell on the cross-section withering in ecstasy. My hand fell to my vagina, and my other hand rubbed my tender breasts. I couldn’t hold in the pent in energy any longer. I needed a release. “Oh, yes, yes.”

I shifted, so my body was lying down face down on the bars, and I started to slide my breasts back and forth on the metal. As I did so, my boobs swelled slightly. “Oh my god, yes.”

With a heavy sigh, I finally relaxed, my pent of energy spent. I pushed myself up and bounced my swollen boobs in my hands. “I am not sure why they grew, but it is just a bonus. Always nice when these babies grow.” I looked at the edge of the table. “Ok, now to get back up there and expose Fredrick.”

I stood up and stood on the edge of the metal bars. This wasn’t going to be an easy jump as I had to twist around in the air and grab the side of the table or I would fall and hit the ground; at this size, the fall would hurt. I took in a deep breath and then jumped.

I twisted around at the last second, my fingertips grasping the edge of the table.

Mustering all my strength, I pulled myself up onto the stage. There I saw the surprised face of Fredrick and my boyfriend, Matt.  What is he doing here?

I screamed at the top of my lungs, “Everyone, look at me. Look at what Fredrick’s products did to me. They shrunk me.”

Fredrick tried to slam me to the table, but I ran out of the way. “Everyone, stay calm.

This is just part of the show. This is just a small robot I had hidden behind stage that went haywire.”

Matt put his arm between Fredrick and me. “What is going on here?”

I looked up at Matt. “I told you he shrunk me. His products change people in size.”

Matt looked down at me. “How can you prove this? That sounds crazy.”

Am I not enough proof for you?  “I can show you.” I noticed that the honey that I had before was still sitting out on the table. I ran over to it and started eating handful after handful.

“Hey, stop.” Fredrick pulled the bottle away, but it was too late; the damage was done. I could feel the changes starting to take place inside my body. I was about to grow.