Four Days part 3

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    Morpheus
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    Day 3

    Jenna took her time as she casually walked across the campus.  It was nearly time for her daily appointment with Professor Neuman and his transference machine, but she wasn't in any real hurry.

    "I have a fifty percent chance of spending the next twenty-four hours in a living hell," Jenna mused to herself, slowing down her pace just a little more.  Then she sarcastically muttered, "I can hardly wait."

    The thought of losing all of the traits that she had gained over the last few days was not a pleasant one, though it was unavoidable.  However, the thought of losing her own musical talents was what she dreaded the most.  Jenna did not like the prospect of losing such an important part of herself.

    "I kind of feel sorry for those others," she sighed, "But maybe it'll teach them to appreciate what they have once they get their traits back."  Then she shook her head, "I would just prefer not to appreciate my own abilities any more."

    Jenna frowned, reminding herself that it didn't matter much either way, because however this latest session with Professor Neuman turned out, she would be back to normal the next day.  She let out a sigh, knowing that she was really going to miss her increased intelligence, ability to defend herself and the way she currently perceived things.

    When Jenna was near the science building where she was to meet up with Professor Neuman, she was startled to find Kat standing there in wait.  The goth amazon had her arms crossed and smirked at Jenna, as if daring her to try getting past.

    "Get real," Jenna shook her head, "Don't you ever learn."

    "As a matter of fact I did," Kat smirked.

    Kat snapped her fingers, and a moment later, three large boys gathered near her.  None of them were as tall as Mike had been, or as muscular as Shawn.  But each of them was definitely large and a threat.  And from the way that they were looking at Jenna, she had a feeling that they were a threat to her specifically.

    "Go get her boys," Kat purred, being as sexy as she could and winking at the boys.  "Tear her apart for me."

    Jenna immediately braced herself, not liking the odds of 3 to 1.  However, she was both surprised and relieved that Kat herself wasn't moving in for the attack.  But after the way that Jenna had taken her out the night before, she probably didn't want to risk getting injured herself, which was why she'd brought the thugs.

    "Go away," Jenna warned the boys, "This is none of your business."

    "It is now," one of the boys commented.

    A second boy added, "Nothing personal, but we're going to have to rough you up a bit…"

    Jenna scowled, "I don't think so…"

    As soon as the first boy reached her, Jenna gave him a swift kick in the solar plexus, followed by a punch to the face.  He collapsed to the ground with a loud gasp, but Jenna barely noticed as she was dealing with the remaining two.

    "Jack!" one of the remaining boys exclaimed, surprised to see just how fast and easily Jenna had taken their friend out.

    With a simple foot sweep, Jenna made the second boy lose his balance, and an elbow to the face finished the process of dropping him to the ground.  And as the third boy rushed to help him, she jumped up and kicked him along the side of his head, taking care of him as well.

    "You boys sure do know how to show a girl a good time," Jenna grinned.

    Jenna watched the three boys who were rolling on the ground in pain, then she went to look at the one who had sent them after her.  But to Jenna's surprise, there was no sign of Kat.  She had obviously taken off as soon as she'd seen that the fight wasn't going the way that she had planned.

    "Damn," Jenna scowled, "And I had so been hoping for a rematch…"

    After giving an exaggerated sigh of disappointment, Jenna gave a playful kick to the side of the boy who was closest to her, then continued on her way.  She'd allowed herself to be distracted by those boys and no longer had the time to waste if she wanted to be there on time.

    When Jenna arrived at the waiting room a minute later, she found that everyone else was already there.  Kat leaned back against a wall, glaring at her furiously but not saying a word.  It was all that Jenna could do to keep from sticking her tongue out at the goth.

    "Let's see," Professor Neuman said as he stepped into the room, "For today's lesson…"  Then he paused, looking around at the volunteers and blinking in surprise.  He glanced at his wrist, as if checking the time, though there was no watch there.  Finally, he coughed, "Oh yes, the experiment…"

    "He's as mad as a hatter," Jenna whispered to Chelsea and Mike who were sitting next to her, "Completely…and totally…MAD."

    "I am quite calm, thank you," Professor Neuman stated, having overheard her comments.

    "Can we just skip to getting our traits back?" Tanya scowled.  "I'm tired of looking like some flat-chested twelve-year-old."

    "Tomorrow," Professor Neuman responded absently, "Right now we need our final two acceptors…"  And with that, he held up the hat with the poker chips.

    "There's only two of us now," Jenna pointed out, rolling her eyes as she did so, "I don't think we need to draw to see who pairs up with who…"

    "What an idiot," Kat grumbled.

    "Oh yes," Professor Neuman nodded, looking a little embarrassed, "Good point."

    Then he paused to look at them, his expression suddenly turning suspicious.  But before he could say anything, Jenna held out her student ID, just wanting to get this over with.

    "Very well then," the professor said as soon as he'd verified everyone's identification, "You two may come with me."

    "Out of my way, loser," Kat snapped, pushing herself through the door to the lab ahead of Jenna.

    "You were already a bitch," Jenna commented, "Now you're just a bigger bitch."

    Kat just glared at Jenna, then she began to smile.  However, it was not a nice smile and the sight of it sent shivers down Jenna's spine.  She didn't like the fact that Kat was so cheerful and confident while stepping into the booth.  Something was wrong.

    "Let us begin," Professor Neuman said.

    When the lights in the booth came on and the humming began, Jenna braced herself.  She glanced at Kat's booth and gulped, still thinking about the way Kat had been smirking, as though she knew something that Jenna didn't.  But it was too late to worry about that now.

    Jenna braced herself, and a moment later came the same electrical zap and sense of twisting as the last two times she had gone through the chamber.  But this time, there was something else.  She was suddenly filled with a strange sensation which ran through her entire body.  In an instant, all of her clothes became tight and burst at the seems.  Every fiber of her body was growing and expanding.

    "Oh God," Jenna gasped at the sensations.

    The moment that the humming from the booth and her own physical changes stopped, Jenna staggered out of it.  She stood there, shaken and unbalanced, though only for a few seconds.  After a few deep breaths, she stood up straight, stunned to realize that everything around her looked so much smaller than before.

    "Holy shit," Jenna exclaimed, immediately realizing the significance of this.

    Jenna stared down at herself in amazement, in awe of just how much she had suddenly changed.  She was much taller than before, by nearly a foot.  Now she stood at 6 foot 4, an inch shorter than what Kat had been with Mike's height, but she herself had started out an inch shorter than Kat.

    "Look at this," Jenna gasped, staring at her muscular body.  Her whole body was solid and ripped with muscle, a fact that she could see clearly since she had burst right out of her clothing.  She even had 6 pack abs.  "And these…"  She cupped her breasts, which were now much larger, thanks to the curves that had been taken from Tanya.  "Tanya's sexiness, Mike's height and Shawn's muscles…along with everything else…"

    Suddenly, Kat howled, "WHAT TAHE HELL?"

    Jenna snapped around to look at Kat, who was now  wearing clothes that were much too big for her.  She looked so small and plain now, especially compared to what she'd looked like before.

    "You were supposed to give it ALL to me," Kat screamed furiously at the professor.

    Professor Neuman stood up straight, suddenly looking much more serious than Jenna had seen him before.  "You came to my class and threatened physical harm if I did not transfer all of the traits to you."  He glared at her, "I do will not accept such treatment from a student at this university."

    "You threatened him?" Jenna gasped, staring down at Kat in disgust.

    "You are lucky that I chose to only your tattoos and piercings, the traits that I had originally selected from you," Professor Neuman stated, "I could have chosen to give Jenna here all of your confidence…or even all of your age instead."

    "You wouldn't," Kat gasped, staring at the professor, then up at Jenna in horror.

    "Consider yourself lucky that you will regain your attributes tomorrow," the professor scowled.  "I might yet consider having you expelled for your threats…"

    Kat glared at Professor Neuman and then at Jenna.  There was an expression of incredible fear as she looked up at Jenna, especially as she realized that Jenna now not only had all of the fighting skills…but the size and strength as well.  She towered over Kat.

    "Fine then," Kat kissed, snapping around and rushing out the door.

    "Her tattoos and piercings?" Jenna frowned, looking down at herself again and seeing those traits as well.

    Jenna's arms each had the same black thornlike tribal patterns that had been on Kat's arms, and she had another tattoo, one of a flaming heart with a knife through it on her upper arm.  Jenna had a feeling that if she looked closely enough, she might even find one or two more tattoos that she didn't know anything about.  In fact, she remembered seeing another tribal symbol type tattoo on the small of Kat's back once.

    Then she turned her attention to the piercings, noticing that she had a ring through her navel.  There was also a ring through one of her eyebrows, a stud through the side of one of her nostrils, and multiple piercings around her ears, whereas before she had only had one hole in each.

    "I have the rings too," Jenna whispered as she felt the metal ring at her navel.  "The metal and tattoo ink were transferred…"  She frowned thoughtfully, then looked at Professor Neuman, "How is it possible to transfer inorganic physical objects?"

    But Professor Neuman didn't answer.  He just smiled and said, "You might want to get some clothes on…  Here…"  He picked up a small bundle of clothes and handed it to Jenna.  She unrolled the clothes and found that it was a jogging suit…and big enough for her transformed body.  There were even a pair of very large shoes, which seemed to be the right size.

    "I came prepared today," Professor Neuman comment with a grin.
    "Thanks," Jenna blushed a little, then quickly began putting the jogging suit on.  "At least I won't be completely naked."

    "While you are still here though," Professor Neuman commented, "Let me examine you…  I would like to compare your current state with all of the transferred attributes with your normal state once you are returned to normal tomorrow."

    "Sure," Jenna nodded, looking down at herself again and shaking her head.  "I can't believe that I'm the one who ended up with all of the traits…  I guess it's a hell of a lot better than having zilch the entire time."

    Professor Neuman just nodded and performed his examination, which was more thorough than it had been the day before, though still not as much as Jenna suspected that something of this nature would warrant.  However, she was relieved when it was over and she was free to go.

    "I'm done with classes for the day," she smirked, "So I am free and clear…"

    "I will see you tomorrow then," Professor Neuman smiled, "And I will have the check for your services ready…"

    Jenna just smiled as she left, still marveling at how incredible she felt.  Everything around her looked so small in comparison.  She passed students on the sidewalk, and even most of the boys looked a bit short.  And then there was her strength…  She couldn't believe just how strong she felt.

    "I'm definitely going to have to try this out," she mused, suddenly wondering if the campus gym was open.  "I guess I'll find out…"

    When Jenna arrived at the gym, she promptly went inside, relieved to realize that since she was already wearing a jogging suit, she wouldn't have to change.  Of course, since it was the only clothing that she had in her current size, it might not be a good idea to get it soiled, but she decided to worry about that later.

    Jenna had never been the type to work out in the gym, and she had little idea of where to start.  But after watching several men  working out, she went to work.  She started on the bench press, finding that she could lift more weight than she ever would have imagined being able to lift.  Somehow, she was able to lift even more than the men around her, who were noticeably impressed.

    "Shawn must have been pretty strong," Jenna smirked, deciding to enjoy that strength while she could.

    "Damn girl," one guy said, "You are intense."

    "Thanks," Jenna grinned at him, feeling rather pleased with herself.

    "I'm Dave," he introduced himself, holding out his hand.
    Jenna looked at Dave for a moment.  He was short, at least compared to her current height, though he was taller than what was normal for her.  She smiled faintly, thinking that it was amusing to consider 5 foot 11 to be short.  But she had to admit that he was pretty good looking, with an athletic body and a very cute face.

    "Jenna," she took his hand.

    "This is the first time I've seen you here," Dave grinned, "But you sure look like you know your way around a gym."

    "Not really," Jenna laughed, "This is actually my first time."  Then at Dave's look of blank disbelief, she explained, "I'm part of one of Professor Neuman's experiments…"

    Dave's eyes went wide, "Wow…  I've heard about that guy…"

    "Well, he's definitely a genius," Jenna pointed out.  "Eccentric as all hell, but a genius.  Hell, this morning I was 5 foot 5 and a few cup sizes smaller, and now look at me…"

    "DAMN," Dave gasped, looking as though he were still skeptical about Jenna's story, but not about to push it.

    Just then, Dave's workout partner waved him over, "C'mon man…I need you to spot me."

    "Gotta go," Dave grinned at Jenna, "Maybe we'll see each other again."

    "Maybe," Jenna grinned back, giving Dave the once over with her eyes, deciding that she definitely liked what she saw, even if he was a little short.  In fact, that made it all the more interesting.

    Once Dave had gone back to his own workout, Jenna wandered around, trying to decide what she should try next.  Then she caught sight in herself in the huge mirror which covered an entire wall.  Her eyes went wide as she didn't even recognize her own reflection.

    "No fucking way," Jenna gasped, staring at the mirror in amazement.
    She already had a very good idea as to how she had changed, but to see it was something else.  She looked…gorgeous.  Having Tanya's sexiness, curves and feminine beauty added on top of her own, along with the height and muscularity, made for something spectacular.  The word which immediately came to mind was 'statuesque'.  She had become a sexy amazon…

    "I look like I could be a super hero," Jenna grinned, "Hell, I look even better than Wonder Woman."

    Jenna stared at her reflection for a minute, then shook her head and reminded herself not to get used to it.  She would lose all of that and be back to normal in just one more day.  Then she smiled, knowing that this didn't mean that she couldn't enjoy it now.

    "No wonder Kat was so pissed," Jenna grinned, "Losing all this…  But it couldn't have happened to a nicer person."

    After a moment, Jenna went back to her working out, eager to see just what she could do now.  And of course, it didn't hurt that just about every guy in the gym was watching her with a strong intensity.  She smiled, deciding that she could definitely get used to that kind of attention.

    ——————–

    Jenna stood in front of her bedroom mirror, admiring herself and the clothes that she had finally scrounged together.  She'd had to go through half the dorm, but she had finally managed to find enough clothes in her size to get dressed up for the night.  And it had only taken a few small purchases at the store to finish it up.

    "Seems kind of silly for one night only," she mused to herself, "But at least I'll be able to enjoy this…"

    Her eyes went over her reflection for what had to be the hundredth time.  The clothes were nice and revealing, perfect for the new body that she possessed.  But the clothes were nothing compared to the body that they adorned.
    Jenna smiled at the image she presented.  She looked strong, sexy and dangerous…  She touched the ring through her eyebrow, deciding the piercings and tattoos definitely added to the image that she wanted to present.  They made the overall package all the more exciting.

    "Perfect," Jenna grinned to herself.  But wanting a second opinion, she asked Chelsea, "What do you think?"

    "You look nice," Chelsea responded, looking just a little intimidated by the latest changes that Jenna had gone through.

    Jenna just nodded at that, thinking about how much she had changed.  There was almost nothing of the old Jenna left, at least not that anyone could notice.  Her eyes went to her violin and she smiled.

    "Come here," she whispered, picking it up and playing a little melody on it.  The violin felt a little awkward in her hands since it felt smaller to her than before, but the music which came from it was just as soothing as it had always been.  "At least that hasn't changed."

    "That sounds nice," Chelsea said, one of the few times that she had offered an unsolicited comment since her personality had been drained away.

    "Thanks," Jenna smiled at her.  "And don't worry…  You'll be back to your sarcastic old self before you know it."

    Chelsea just nodded, "I hope so…  I feel so…small."  Jenna knew that she wasn't talking about physically.

    "Well, I'm about to head out to this party," Jenna grinned down at her, somehow feeling protective of her small roommate, "Do you want to come with?"

    Chelsea shook her head no, which didn't surprise Jenna in the least.  It was the response that she had expected, though she had to at least ask.  She felt a little sorry for Chelsea, having turned from party girl to quiet dorm mouse.  But she felt even sorrier for herself, knowing that the same fate would befall her the next day, though not quite so extreme

    Jenna shrugged and left her dorm room, pausing just long enough to light a cigarette before going to the party in the next building.  It was big and loud, with students all over the place. Jenna grinned as she waded thought he crowd, feeling the excitement surge.

    Almost as soon as Jenna arrived, she had nearly all of the attention on her.  This was a fact that she was well aware of, and which she enjoyed.  After being ignored and overlooked for most of her life, it was a thrill to suddenly be the center of attention.

    Countless men were staring at her with expressions of awe and lust, while just as many women glared at her, their envy for the attention she was getting plastered across their faces.  Jenna quickly lost track of how many men had asked her for a date, and how many she had turned down.

    "This is great," she grinned to herself.

    Just as Jenna was beginning to think that the party couldn't get any better, she suddenly found herself face to face with Kat.  It had been an accident as she certainly hadn't been looking for the goth, but when she turned around, there she was, apparently surprised to see Jenna as well.

    For a moment, Jenna just stared down Kat, but she couldn't resist saying, "Hello little girl…"  She loved the look of intimidation on Kat's face, "This is pretty different than when you jumped me last night, isn't it…?"

    "Fuck you," Kat gathered the nerve to spit out.

    Jenna just smiled sweetly, "Oh, I think those two guys that you'd been messing with last night are looking for you…"

    Kat gulped, a look of fear suddenly passing over her face.  She had intimidated and picked on quite a few people while she could, and there were undoubtedly a number of them who would love the chance at a little payback.  This was a fact that she obviously realized as well.

    Without another word, Kat turned and rushed off through the crowd, leaving the party just a minute later.  Jenna felt momentarily guilty for how much she had enjoyed that, though she quickly shrugged it off with the reminder of how Kat had acted towards her and everyone else.  As far as she was concerned, Kat deserved that and everything else that was coming to her.

    "Good bye and good riddance," Jenna grinned to herself, turning her attention back to the party.

    Several minutes later, Jenna was still in a good mood from her encounter with Kat, when she found another guy coming up to her.  Her first impulse was to shrug him off with a smile, but something about him made her pause and give him another look.  It was then that she recognized him.

    "Dave…right?" Jenna asked, remembering the guy from the gym.

    "That was some lifting earlier," Dave shook his head, "I've never seen a girl lift that much.  Hell, I haven't seen too many guys lift that much either."

    "Thanks," Jenna grinned, "It was rather fun to see how strong I am now…"
    Dave nodded at that, still not looking completely convinced in her claim at having just gained that size and strength.  "You're very impressive…and very hot."

    "Thanks," Jenna grinned even more broadly.  "You're pretty cute yourself…"

    "Thanks," Dave responded, blushing a bit.

    Jenna giggled at the sight, then stepped even closer to him, just to see how he'd react to her being 5 inches taller.  He certainly didn't seem intimidated by her, which raised her estimate of him.

    "You're not intimidated by my being bigger and stronger than you, are you?" Jenna asked him with a wink.

    Dave stared at her for a moment, blushing even more before admitting, "Actually, it's kind of a turn on…"

    "Oh really?" Jenna beamed, becoming even more interested.

    "I like big girls," Dave shrugged.

    Jenna smiled at him and moved just a little closer, pressing her body up against his.  They talked for a little while before she impulsively whispered into his ear, "Your place or mine…"

    Dave grinned, "Well, I do have a place of my own…"

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