The medicine show continues

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Hey LPSG!
My original story, Medicine Show, had a pretty good run on LPSG and was a lot of fun to write. After a two year absence from updating, I've finally decided it's time to return to one of my favorite fictional playgrounds.
Rather than continue posting in the original Medicine Show thread (available here and all the story posts archived at Metabods.com) I've decided to start a new thread to host the continued adventures of Terry, Greg, Chris, Jen, Tasha, Kimber, Diane, Kevin, Mahmout and the rest.

Considering the last story post in Medicine Show was on January 18th of last year, I'm sure by now most of you have lost track of where we were (not that it was easy to follow even when it was active) and new members of LPSG have probably never heard of it in the first place.

So this post will be dedicated to getting people up to speed. Feel free to skip some or all of it. You don't need to be intimately familiar with the spaghetti tangle of plotlines in order to enjoy the story.

What you need to know:
The story centers around the adventures of college freshman Terry Anderson. He has access to a magic topical cream that enlarges any part of the body with which it comes into contact.

How the cream works:

The cream has so far been depicted in three forms:
-Regular cream=1.5x enlargement factor
-Diluted cream=1.25x regular enlargement factor or less depending on the dilution level.
-"Diluted unstable cream concentrate"=unpredictable, but somewhere in the area of 5-10x enlargement factor.
-The cream multiplies existing tissue cells with which it comes into contact. Muscular people will become more muscular, fat people will become fatter. Dicks, boobs, balls and butts get larger all around.
-No matter how large a cream-enhanced penis gets, it can still become erect and features a drastically reduced refractory period.
-Testicles affected by the cream go into permanent super-overdrive and churn out exponentially increased levels of sperm. Prostates magically adapt to keep up, resulting in massive cum loads for even modest users of the cream. A heavy user can expect to output a quart or more of jizz per day. A very heavy user (like Chris) can ejaculate several gallons every few hours.
-The cream only works if you eat enough to fuel its growth.


How the cream does not work:
-It does not enlarge internal spaces. Applying it to your vagina will not make it more cavernous, it will make your vagina puff up and be tighter than before.
-Taking it orally would not cause you to become taller. Actually it would probably be fatal (unless exposure is restricted to the tongue, in which case you'd probably end up with a super long tongue).
-Consistently. The rules of the cream bend to favor the needs of the narrative.


Here is a "quick" rundown of The Story So Far...
Terry Anderson
had a small penis. Super tiny. Like 2 inches erect on a warm day after pumping.
During his last summer break before college, he discovered a mysterious chest while cleaning out the attic. His grandfather was a notorious snake-oil salesman and among his various patent cures was a secret formula for a real-life "enlargement cream."
Enlisting the help of his friend Bruce and Bruce's pot dealing brother Jeff, the trio recreate the cream. It works better than they hoped and soon both Terry and Bruce are sporting mammoth dongs. Terry sprouts an impressive nine inch cock while Bruce accidentally overdoes it a bit and ends up with a 14 inch rod as thick as his wrist.
Terry has sex with high school crush Alice Bertram and she makes him vow to sex her whenever she demands it.
Terry's twin sisters also get into the cream and discover it works equally well on breasts and buttocks.
Bruce and Terry head off to separate colleges. Terry is attending Bradford College, a fictional school based on the now defunct college of the same name in Haverhill Massachusetts. Bruce is attending UMASS and except for some letters and phone calls, this is where he leaves the story (so far).
Terry discovers he's rooming with Greg Dunbar, his bodybuilding lacrosse teammate from high school. He's also rooming with Chris Song-Kim, an introverted Korean American who has something of a persecution complex, not least because of the teasing he endures at the hands of his step-brother. Chris also had a small penis.
Terry and Greg attend a "First day of the semester" celebration with some girls they met. Terry, still insecure about the size of his cock, rubs on some more cream, expanding from 9" to around 12".
His dick is revealed during a drunk game of truth or dare, and Greg is shocked to discover Terry's new size (him being familiar with Terry's old penis size from the showers in high school). Greg reveals his cock is also 12", though he is a grower, not a shower, and his flaccid size is only around 5" or 6".
Terry hooks up with an anime nerd named Crissy and they have sex.
Chris gets into the cream while Terry and Greg are in class the next day. Not knowing how to use it properly, he continues to slather it on until he sees results. Unfortunately, the cream has a delayed reaction, and Chris ends up with a 22 inch cock and mammoth balls.

Then some other stuff happens. Chris gets addicted to sucking his own dick and also to enlarges himself until he can barely walk. He moves in with a trio of hot, horny girls named Jen, Tasha and Kimber.
Jen becomes Chris's size queen girlfriend, whose main pastime consists of feeding Chris so his balls can keep churning out gallons of cum. Tasha is an exhibitionist with a popular sex cam feed. Kimber is a lovelorn shortstack with a temper.

A bunch of cream arrives and it is squirreled away by Terry, fearful of the chaos it could wreak. Included in the shipment of cream is a small jar of "unstable cream concentrate" whose effects are unknown.

Jen, Tasha and Kimber all experiment with the cream, achieving various levels of bustiness.

Chris's gigantic penis ends up on the web and it attracts the attention of Alpha bitch Eva Benedict. Eva's the wealthy heiress daughter of Damien Benedict of Benedict Pharmodyne. BenPharm is responsible for a sizable endowment to Bradford college and as a result Eva wields tremendous power over the school administration and her fellow students. She also owns the only extant jar of an experimental penis enlargement pill that actually makes dicks smaller. She uses it to revenge herself of ex boyfriends and any other man that crosses her.
She decides she must posses the secret of Chris's huge cock at any cost, and throws her weight around with Darkwater Security Services -one of BenPharm's subsidiary companies- to rough up Greg in an effort to get him to give up the secret.

Greg is severely beaten despite his great strength and ends up in the hospital. He's still there as of this writing.

Eva Benedict's self proclaimed "arch nemesis" Kate Fereliss (pronounced "Fearless") takes Terry under her wing and decides he'd be safer living off campus with her friend Diane.
Kate is the beneficiary of a "supersoldier serum" of which the "enlargement cream" is only a fragment (the part responsible for a supersoldier's healing factor). She's super strong, nigh unkillable, half Vietnamese, five foot tall, and flat as a board.

Diane is an ultra turbo nymphomaniac pansexual who has not gone a day without having sex since she was 16 (as of her first appearance she is 22). Diane runs the Mu Lambda sorority house. The sorority comprises the horniest girls on campus and their wild sex parties are legendary.
She tricks Terry into using more cream because she wants to see how it works and Terry ends up with a 16 inch cock. She then uses the cream on herself to balloon her breasts and butt to gigantic proportions.

Crissy breaks up with Terry because his dick is too big for her. Diane is now the only known woman on campus capable of taking Terry's tool.

Chris meets a diminutive goth girl with an eating disorder named Persephone. She is fascinated by Chris's freedom to eat as much as he likes and becomes obsessed with feeding him. She steals the cream stockpile and uses some on herself in an effort to seduce Chris.

What with one thing and another, Chris's cock is now over three feet long erect and his balls are roughly the size of watermelons. He is still insecure about the size of his cock.

Terry makes rivals with a lacrosse teammate named Mahmout.
In a fit of pique, Terry decides to use Mahmout as an unwilling guinea pig for the Unstable Cream by getting Mahmout drunk and slathering him up.

The unstable cream works just like the regular cream only it's 10x more powerful and also temporary. Mahmout's genitals expand to tremendous proportions, quickly becoming larger than the rest of his body.

Terry, Diane and Kevin (another lacrosse teammate and Mahmout's roommate) decide to work together to help Mahmout shrink back to normal size by making him cum out all the extra mass.
After a long night of work, the four of them have finally succeeded...
 
Terry shivered against the cold night wind that whipped through the open cabin of Diane's Jeep. Beside him, in the passenger seat, Kevin sat in silence, still shellshocked from the evening's events.
Both of them were nude.
Their cum-soaked clothes were wadded up in the back seat next to the catatonic Mahmout, who hadn't spoken a coherent sentence since his first mind-shattering orgasm a few hours before. By the end of the night, he was completely unresponsive except for the ecstatic moans of pleasure that erupted from his throat with every subsequent explosion of jizz from his Godzilla-sized organ.
It had taken hours, but Terry, Kevin and Diane had been able to pump Mahmout's genitals back down to something resembling a manageable size. Now the muscled Persian youth's nineteen inch softie rested lazily atop a pair of testicles the size of grapefruit while he burbled to himself in his sleep.
"Do you think he's gonna be like that forever?" asked Kevin, glancing nervously back at the dozing Mahmout for the dozenth time.
"How the hell should I know?" Terry snapped. He didn't feel well. Guilt ate up his insides like a swarm of carnivorous butterflies, and even in the dead of night on a back road, he felt the eyes of the world on him.
"Shit, man. Sorry," Kevin apologized. He went back to looking straight ahead. Down in his lap, he adjusted his own flaccid footlong which dangled over the lip of the passenger seat, barely fazed by the chilly night air.
After a few seconds, he glanced back again, this time looking past Mahmout, peering at the mountainous shape in the flatbed behind the back seat.
"So, that was pretty crazy what happened with Diane, huh?" he asked.
Terry chortled sardonically in response.
"Crazy" didn't begin to cover it. Driven into a frenzy of lust by Mahmout's epic tool, Diane had slathered every part of herself with the cream, quickly swelling up to even more ridiculous proportions than the hapless man they'd come to save. But what Terry and Kevin had found most shocking was not her beachball-sized tits or couch-crushing bottom and thighs, but the incredible transformation that had been inflicted on Diane's already overactive clit.
The once pinkie-sized nubbin had been dosed with cream and had expanded into a grotesque appendage that dwarfed even Terry's titanic tool (which was currently thrown casually over his left thigh to keep it out of the way).
Even more bizarrely, however, was the pair of massive, dark, intimidating testicles that had sprouted out from the base of her clit.
Terry and Kevin had watched in horrified fascination as Diane's oversized pleasure button had morphed from a slim pink shaft into a hefty, coffee brown monster that resembled Mahmout's cock in every way but size. The rich dark skintone of her new cock terminated sharply where the base of her shaft met her groin, which was still a silky, milky white.
Invigorated by her new baseball-bat sized appendage, Diane had launched into the task of jerking off Mahmout with renewed vigor, guzzling gallons of his cum until her bloated belly could take no more and she collapsed from exhaustion.
Now, she was passed out in the flatbed of her own hot-pink Jeep as the four of them cruised hurriedly back towards the Mu Lambda sorority house. In the passing light of the streetlamps, she resembled a mountain range. Her gargantuan tits, each one two large to encompass in a bear hug, jiggled like gelatin against the momentous curve of her cum-stuffed belly. Her ass, now nearly as broad as the span of Terry's arms, was squeezed tightly into the narrow storage space, leaving her preposterously thick thighs and legs to dangle over the side of the truck. Her hoselike cock was slung out the back of the flatbed to allow the constant drizzle of milky precum to drain out onto the street, constantly renewed by a pair of balls the size of her head.
Terry didn't understand how the cream worked, but he'd never known it to add body parts that weren't there. The new development of Diane's fully functioning cock and balls disturbed him greatly. When he'd gotten back to the Mu Lambda house, he'd have a lot of questions for Kate...
 
effin a, ive been checking in every once in a while waiting for this. sooooooo very happy that my favorite story is back. now if we could just get some more...
 
I made an account specifically to comment on this story originally something like 3 years ago.Glad to see you're back at it, I always did want a resolution.
 
Back to checking the forum everyday. Any sign of Fafhrd? Are you going to pick up the Chris Jen storyline after his brief reappearance and retcon?
 
Awesome that you are picking this back up. Still curious if there is going to be some BenPharm unauthorized experiments.
 
Back to checking the forum everyday. Any sign of Fafhrd? Are you going to pick up the Chris Jen storyline after his brief reappearance and retcon?

Sadly, no sign of Fafrhd. I haven't yet decided whether to pick up from where GTOK left off or where he left off, but I will be moving them forward.

Awesome that you are picking this back up. Still curious if there is going to be some BenPharm unauthorized experiments.

Almost certainly.
 
So yeah I'm gonna retcon over GTOK's additions to the Chris/Jen/Persephone/Tasha/Kimber storylines (his contributions to the Terry/Diane storyline are canon). Not because I don't think they're awesome, but he sorta ignored Persephone's growth and there are a couple of other continuity issues and rather than sort them all out I'm gonna trim it back to when Persephone was brushing on the cream...
 
Persephone had just finished applying the second coat of cream with her makeup brush when the first one started to kick in. It started as a tingle around her areolae, followed by an almost audible popping sound as her nipples exploded into erection. She felt a flush of heat all over her body that left her breathless.
At first, the growth was almost imperceptible. She couldn't tell if her breasts were actually growing or if the motion she was seeing was part of the normal rise and fall of her breath. Gradually, however, the shift in weight grew more apparent until it was impossible to ignore.
By then, she'd become ravenously hungry. Suddenly the smorgasbord of junk food she'd hoarded seemed to be illuminated by spotlights as the rest of the room went dark around her. Without thinking, she grabbed a box of Fig Newtons from the top of her desk. She'd already dumped half the box into her mouth before the weeks and months of practiced self-control finally kicked back in.
Steady now, Persephone She thought, Binge eating almost ruined your life. Do you really want to do this? You've been doing so well. Eating right, staying trim without hurting your body. Maybe you won't need to purge afterwards but is dumping all the weight into your boobs any better than puking it up?
Her stomach gurgled an insistent counterpoint. Meanwhile, the buzz in her modest but impressively perky boobs continued to intensify. She could see them growing now. Was there any way to stop them? If she didn't feed their ravenous growth, would they just take what they needed from her body, leaving her a freaky, big-titted skeleton??
Without realizing she'd made a decision, she horfed down the mouthful of Fig Newtons, along with the rest of the box, and a whole box of Oreos. A half dozen beef-jerky sticks vanished into her mouth, and she munched on pop-tarts while she tried to mix up a glass of Instant Breakfast with trembling hands.
The process of mixing powder with milk one glass at a time eventually proved too irritatingly slow for Persephone, and she just dumped a handful of packets messily into the neck of a gallon jug of milk before tipping it up to chug the whole thing.
Oh my God, oh my GOD this feels good! She thought, feeling her tiny, taut belly expand with precious calories.
Every gulp of milk seemed to go straight to her rapidly swelling mammaries, which had left their modest B-cups far behind and were rapidly approaching the DDD range. Every cell in her boobs had gone into metabolic overdrive, dividing at a pace that defied science. The heat coming off them was staggering. The room was becoming humid.
They're so heavy Persephone thought, giving them an appreciative jiggle in between bites. I hope they don't get too heavy...
The second application of cream had only just kicked in when Tanya returned from lacrosse practice. By then, they were EE cups and still growing...

***
"Oh holy shit!" exclaimed Tanya, recoiling from the unexpected sight of Persephone's writhing, naked body and darting back out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her and standing, petrified in the hall for several seconds as her brain tried to make sense of what she'd just seen.
Her freaky goth midget roommate had been rolling on the naked floor in a pile of discarded junk-food wrappers, apparently lost in auto-erotic reverie. Her only items of clothing a spiked dog collar and one black sock. She was madly fingering her erect, bright pink clit with one tiny hand while swirling her finger around the nipple of one of her enormous (!!) boobs with the other. All the while moaning orgasmically through a mouthful of Zebra cakes. A sheen of perspiration clung to Persephone's pale, milky white skin, giving it an almost porcelain glaze, the memory of which made Tanya feel momentarily funny in her panties before her default moods of anger and indignation reasserted themselves.
She pounded on the door.
"I'm giving you fifteen seconds to cut that shit out and get dressed, understand?" Tanya barked through the door.
Inside the room, a high-pitched, panicked squeak followed by a series of hurried shuffling sounds let Tanya know her order was understood and being obeyed. She counted down fifteen seconds on her sports watch before striding back into the room, this time feeling a little more like a warrior princess. Or at least hoping she looked like one.
Persephone was sitting sheepishly back on her side of the room, hastily dressed in lacy black panties and a strategically ripped Tazmanian Devil t-shirt that did little to conceal her new assets. As Tanya entered, the penitent roommate tucked a small cardboard box under the bed with the heel of her bare foot.
The trashcan overflowed with foil and plastic wrappers. She'd apparently gathered up as many as she could, but there were still several scattered around the room.
"What the Hell, Persephone?" Tanya demanded, tossing her lacrosse sticks onto her bed, which, she noticed, was covered in crumbs.
"I'm sorry Tanya," answered Persephone, not meeting her gaze. The dwarfish woman shifted nervously, still sweating. She had the look of someone about to be sick.
No surprise if she ate all this stuff. Tanya thought, surveying the chaos.
"Is that my milk?" Tanya pounced on the discarded jug Persephone had left in the corner. "Did you drink this whole thing?"
Tanya shook the jug accusingly in Persephone's face.
"I'm sorry, okay?" Persephone blurted out, her voice cracking on the verge of tears. "I didn't mean to! I couldn;t help it! I just..."
Persephone shifted uneasily, folding her arms across her stomach. The motion hoisted up the small woman's gargantuan boobs, which Tanya swore hadn't been that big when she walked in.
Tanya took a few deep, controlled breaths through her nose. She hadn't expected tears, and Persephone looked so pathetic she was almost on the verge of becoming emotional herself.
After a moment, Tanya stood back up, her breath calm once more.
"Well... don't let it happen again!" Tanya jabbed an accusing finger at the miserable girl before crossing back to her side of the room with a single gigantic step and pulling closed their makeshift curtain so she could undress. She could hear Persephone sniffing pathetically on the other side and rolled her eyes.
"So... uhh... you tell me what that was all about?" she asked as she stripped off her sweat soaked sports bra and tossed it in the hamper.
Persephone was quiet for a minute before mumbling something that included the words "boy trouble..."
It was all Tanya needed to hear to forgive Persephone completely.
Within ten minutes, they were in their pajamas, the six-foot amazon Tanya sitting cross-legged with the dwarfish goth girl in her lap, eating from the same tub of cookie dough ice cream while Persephone explained everything...
 
" Persephone explained everything ... " This is good :) I first read this story at The Overflowing Bra story site and it was the reason I found this forum and joined. I saw your collaboration with Bust Artist and I've wondered if you and him would make the whole story into an illustrated one. I would buy it, that's for sure. It's a great porn novel/story. :)