The patient, Demora A., first approached me over two years ago requesting a fat transfer - this was the first of several. It became apparent over the course of the treatments that the patient's body was reacting abnormally to each transfer - repurposing the fat to make the patient's entire body larger.
I continued with the treatments out of curiosity at first to see if there was any limit to how big she could get - it became apparent over time there was none. Eventually I tried to advise the patient to stop with the transfers but she refused my advice and instead requested we increase their frequency. I felt I had no choice but to comply with her wishes - especially when she towered over me, reminding me she was now at least double my size and weight.
In the months since the patient's size has continued increasing at an accelerated pace, but it appears that even this wasn't enough for her. Two months ago she came to me with several containers full of human fat asking me to transfer her it to her. When I asked where she had obtained it from she informed me she had purchased all the left overs from a nearby liposuction clinic. I informed her that transferring other people's fat into her body would likely be dangerous but she didn't care and wanted the transfer done immediately. Of course I complied, especially when she loomed over me with her intimidating physique and a hungry look in her eyes.
It appears she was right not to be concerned - whatever process in her body redistributes the fat she is injected with seems to assimilate any foreign fat safely. Within a day her body had utilised the fat to make her increase in size once more, this time without the usual delay needed for the patient to bulk up.
This discovery led to the patient's size increasing exponentially over the next few weeks. She turned up at the clinic every other day with more and more vats of human fat. Of course I made the connection between this and the reports of multiple break-ins at liposuction clinics across the city. I suspect at her size she was able to simply smash her way into the buildings and grab whatever she wanted.
The patient had soon reached terrifying proportions and towered over most buildings. The people of the city seemed to have accepted her titanic size as another quirk of the town but the sight of her filled me with fear - I felt like I needed to stop enabling her growth immediately. Of course I was still terrified of her - more than ever in fact, but I grew concerned for the safety of others - for the city. I closed the clinic and decided to hide at home.
However, I appeared to have been rather short sighted in this approach as the patient soon approached me at my home address - looming over my building and peering into my windows. Of course I phoned the police right away when I saw her draw near but even in the middle of the city it still took time for them to arrive. In the meantime the patient demanded I resume her transfers, stating she had several trucks worth of human fat on hand to utilise. When I shouted 'No' out of my window I felt the building start to shake. I looked up to see her starting to bring her enormous chest down onto my tower block. She informed me that if I didn't want to help make them bigger then they would make me flatter.
Thankfully the police turned up at this point - they shone a light on the patient, asking her what she was doing. She of course didn't tell them of her imminent plan to crush me and the rest of the complex. Instead, she informed them she was simply resting her chest - claiming it was so big and heavy that she needed to let her enormous breasts lay on something every now and then. I don't know if the police in the helicopter were hypnotised by the sight before them or just stupid, but they accepted her story at face value.
I used the distraction of the police's arrival to flee the building. I looked up at her as I left, knowing she wouldn't dare touch me while the police were present. She watched me as I got in my car and sped off with a look of anger on her face I will never forget. No doubt she will find another weak-willed doctor to continue her transfers with, but I'm just glad its not me.
Meta: My last collage with Demora has received a huge amount of attention, and I can understand why; she has a huge following - and with good reason. In addition to her incredible body she also has a knock-out personality. She seems larger-than-life in every way, so it of course makes sense to try and make her life larger to match.
I had the idea of using other people's fat to speed up her growth for the last story but wanted to keep it simple - I decided to use the idea here to explain the big jump in her size. I did want to do more intermediate stages in her growth journey but sometimes you've just got to go big.
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