With a shrug they followed the men to a black SUV and got in.
"This has got to be a joke," scoffed Biff.
"Yeah," agreed Trevor "I bet this is a reality TV show thing and there's hidden cameras somewhere." They all glanced around to see if they could spot any, but failed.
"Must be really well hidden," replied Karyn, a touch nervous.
Shortly the arrived outside a lab on the edge of town and were driven down into the parking complex.
"Hey I know this place," commented Trevor as the car pulled to a halt "My dad's told me all about it - it's a new company that arrived in town a few months back; they've been slowly swiping his company's government contracts."
"Isn't your dad a geneticist or something? " asked Jon, but before Trevor could reply they were told to get out. In silence they were lead to the elevator and up to a lab on the fifth floor.
"Please take a seat," smiled a hound doctor in a white lab coat, "And please roll up your tops to expose your bellies." Confused they all complied.
"This is a mistake right?" asked Biff, "You only need chicks for this experiment."
"Oh my no," chuckled the doctor, before growing serious, "This is a unisex experiment. And might I say you in particular sound like a prime subject." Shaking his head he attached a hose to Biff's exposed belly.
Biff grabbed the hose roughly and tried to pull it off. "No way am I doing this sick experiment," he snarled, tugging hard but failing to remove the hose. The doctor tutted and pressed a button above Biff's head, causing clamps to appear from the chair, binding him to it.
"I hope the rest of you will behave?" He sighed. White with terror, they all nodded and waited as he attached their hoses. With a smile he left and the machine they were now attached to started to hum.
"Crap," gasped Trevor as their bellies started to swell, "This is really happening isn't it?"
