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A time for changes (Beautiful_Disgrace and Lano)

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Lanolyt

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May 2, 2011
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Midwest, Eastern time
Tyron Velt was very busy. He spent at least 14 hours most days working on his alchemical potions.

The problem was, he normally purchased animals to try them on, but the price had gone up and he had recently accepted an apprentice, paying off her family's debts to keep them from the poor house.

He answered the door, at least she was prompt. She was not much to look at. Small and rather too thin. Rather old for an apprentice...17. But he'd been told she was bright. Well, he was near 30 and could use some youthful energy around the lab. He helped her in with her two small bags, his robes swirling around his feet. "Rebekkah. I am Master Velt, and you will address me as such.

We will get a lab coat for you...one that won't burn or let caustic liquids on you. Anything in here that you do not know about, don't touch!"

The ancient stone building had walls six feet thick and had once been a guard bailey. it was perfect for lab tests. Walls were streaked black with old torch soot. The floor was worn smooth, and was warmer than what one might expect.

He led her to her room, on the floor above his. She had her own fireplace, a simple, solid clean bed, table with two chairs, and a wardrobe. The floor had a thick carpet to keep her feet warm, and her window boasted a beautiful view of a large garden where he grew some herbs and produce. Butterflies and hummingbirds cavorted through the large greenery and there were many secluded parts.

Gravely the thin, medium height man with the shoulder length blond hair handed her a key. "There is but one other and it is locked in my desk. I pledge I will not enter your room without your permission."

He bowed, then sighed.

"So you have seven years you will work, and I will teach you the craft as much as you can learn. If you are bright and work hard, I may let you join the practice at that time as a journeyman, or I will write a letter for you."

"Rebekkah, I have a problem. I have many potions people have asked me to design, and I have no one to try them on. There is little danger, and I wonder...would you consider an offer?

If I offered you a month off your tenure for each potion your try, would you like that? After the seven years, I would graduate you to journeyman...with a real salary. What say you?"
 
Rebekkah didn't want to become an apprentice, but she did want to keep her family fed and off the streets. However, she did look forward to being able to eat three meals a day, and learn alchemy. That would almost guarantee her a job for the future, and then she would never have to worry about being poor again. Although seven years seemed a little steep, that was the main thing she really didn't like about it. She probably wouldn't get to see with her friends anymore.

Whatever the case is, she wore a small and pleasant smile on her face. She was taught to present herself a certain way to her new Master, and she was to keep the presentation until alone. She politely returned his bow and then placed her suitcase down next to her bed, and thought about his proposition.

"What kind of danger, Master Velt?" She asked slowly. A few months off her seven year period would not be worth placing her life in danger.
 
"Well, these are transformation potions. Very expensive, but I have to gauge them. What if someone wanted bigger hips and it hardly made a difference or made them huge?

I will always be able to change you back as you were before, but it might take a few tries, so you could be stuck in a form you don't like for a day or two. Any non-human form would be humanoid, an elf or sprite or dryad for example. If someone wanted an animal characteristic...well dog ears might result for a day...and you might have a tail to wag for a bit.
Almost any of these would be amusing.

A side benefit, for I would not skimp on your education, you will be gathering some of the ingredients, learning their preparation, and the creation of a potion, and you will know the effects. I will, of course, swear you to secrecy, only you and I will know the formulae. That alone will help you be an alchemist. We are usually very jealous of our mixtures, but I think you will be earning the right for any one where you volunteer. And I will tell you the attempted effect.

So what do you say?"
 
For a minute she had to think about it. She didn't really have much when it came to her body, so seeing what she'd look like with an hour glass figure would be interesting to say the least. It was the animal characteristic thing that she was worried about. But he said that he could change her back, that was the important thing. She figured it would do more good than harm, so she slowly nodded. "I will take up your offer then."
 
He smiled brightly at her. "Wonderful,we can start later this evening, but for now, unpack, try on some of those alchemy robes, and meet me down in the dining room in an hour.

One rule I have, anyone under this roof gets well fed, and has a comfy safe bed. I'll do my best to be patient and understanding. Just be sure to drink lots of water and eat plenty to keep your strength."

He bowed out to check on how the cook was doing.!
 
She bowed to her Master before he left and then took out her things. It wasn't much. Just a few hand made dolls, a couple of night clothes, and regular clothing. All of her clothes were well worn and had a few holes and were made of itchy wool or some stiff fabric. She folded them and then opened her wardrobe and her mouth parted a little when she saw the robes she'd be wearing. She felt them and had never felt such a soft fabric in her life. She took off her dress, now fully naked as she didn't even bother with any type of underwear nor could she afford it, and then tried on a purplish robe and sighed happily. She wanted to sleep in this and eat in it, and do everything in it. She wasn't sure she wanted to wear her other clothes now.

After an hour of laying down and enjoying the feeling of her clothes she quickly made her way down stairs, almost tripping over her robes as she did so and then sat down at the table.
 
Tyron smiled as she entered. She had been so threadbare.

The robes, though not new, were in perfect condition and clean. He noted a missing sound though.

"Rebekkah. To be an Alchemist, you need safe boots. It will be OK for tonight, but tomorrow, we will ride into town and get you your high socks and knee high boots. I'll also get you some low boots. Those come with the Apprenticeship."

In truth, there was no such stipulation, but he couldn't have her risking stepping in spilled solutions that might hurt her.

"Also, you will notice that there is a sash sewn into the robe about a foot below your waist. You can lift your robe and tie that when you are working and you won't trip."

The chef laid the courses on the table, hot vegetable soup, juices, milk, stuffed mushrooms, garden salad, fresh cooked green vegetables and rice, and slow cooked ox roast, served on thick slabs of dark bread. For dessert, there were sweetcakes and pudding.

"Now be sure to eat all you can. You don't want to hurt cook's feelngs."

He finished quickly and looked her over. "The first potion is designed to gain weight....approximately adding 50% to your weight for a full dose. We will check you before and after and see what the margin of error is. This potion is already made, but could do a little or a lot... I have another one to test which is weight loss...but I really don't want to use that one on you until the effects of the first are in place. We'll just keep adding the second potion until you are happy, OK?

Now...for this one, I will need you nude. I have to use come calipers to estimate your body fat throughout the process."
 
When she was presented with her meal, it was yet another shocking experience. She had never before in her life had seen so much food at once, and it was all for her taking. By the time she was finished she felt a little sick to be honest but she was happy that she was full for once. It had been a very long time since she felt satisfied after a meal. She had never tasted such a delicacy of sweets in her life, and she instantly fell in love.

She listened to her Master as he spoke, even with her excitement. When he said something about a wait gain potion she raised an eye brow but didn't speak against him. All she did was nod. When he told her that she needed to be nude she blushed a little. She hadn't expected to strip but she still did not question him. She slipped off her robes that weren't properly tied still and then looked at her feet as her nude body was exposed.
 
He did not touch her with his hand, using wood calipers, he lightly pinched her arm, shoulder, side, back, hip...and labie.

"Very slim...I think we'll go with the high end."

He handed her a sweet smelling liquid, that was a bit like gravy. "Drink up dear Rebekkah. Let us see what happens."
 
Rebekkah blushed madly as he poked and prodded her body. She reluctantly took the cup and then put it up to her lips. It smelt strange, but not bad. She quickly drank the liquid and then waited for its effects to begin.
 
Like a slowly inflating balloon, parts of her body expanted more than others.

He wached herrear swell to large curves, her hips and legs no full and rounded, her tummy a sloping arc, and her breasts...now a large handful.

Even the lips of her cleft were now full and thick. Odd, they were also dripping.

"Now how do you feel?" He wondered why she was so flushed. At any rate, she did not seem to be in pain.

"If you don't mind, let's check a second effect. I also have a breast growth, and I want to see how much it affects a curvier girl." (make them twice as large as you'd like so when she slims, the breast still stay some.)
 
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