Andy didn't walk out of the room, he literally hopped out. Each time his feet hit the floor his toned legs compressed more than humanly possible. There was a brief second of Andy being still, as if he were charging up, then a spring upwards and forward. David watched in awe at the strange way of locomotion his brother had adapted, and was even a bit aroused watching his new plump ass jiggle with every bounce. After a few short hops Andy made it to the front door faster than he would have walking. He slipped on his ballet flats and turned back towards the kitchen.
"Don't forget to save me some dinner guys!" Andy called out, then opened the door and bounced right out.
David sat their flabbergasted. His parents didn't seemed phased but that was expected. It finally clicked inside his head that Andy could be in real danger. Dr. Gilmore could have made this reality much more dangerous and obviously gave no regards to safety. Deciding to use his still available free will David went for the front door in pursuit of his little brother. When he was outside he looked for any sign or clue where Andy could have gone. Unfortunately he didn't find the buxom body bouncing around anywhere. David was getting worried when he heard someone familiar.
"Yo, Dave! Up here!" Andy called out. He had been sitting on the ledge of the roof the entire time.
"Andy!" David called out in relief.
"QUIET!!! Jeeze, come up here with me!" Andy told him. He stretched out his elastic leg all the way down towards David. Magically his tights stretched out as well and his foot planted right in front of David. "Hop on!" Andy said as quietly as possible.
David was intimidated at first. He bit his lip and looked away for a moment but summoned enough courage to take the "lift." David first touched the elongated leg, at the calf and felt it. Warm to the touch with a gooey like feel to it. He positioned himself around it and wrapped his arms around tight, then as Andy pulled upwards David wrapped his legs around it as well. He felt like he was holding on for dear life, but Andy effortlessly carried him onto the roof. Finally up there David let go and saw Andy's leg retract. Andy turned towards David and rested his arms on his bent knees, still sitting down.
"Nice of you to join me bro!" Andy said, grateful to have company.
"Don't you have to...save the day, or something?" David asked.
"Pfft." Andy scoffed. "Haven't had a crime in this town for weeks. I'm just up here waiting for a call."
"So what, you've got a police scanner or something?" David asked.
"Hahah not quite." Andy demonstrated his technique by growing his ear nearly five times its size. He then reshaped his hand into a giant cone and placed the narrow end to his ear. "Yeap, dead out there." He said as he changed his hand and ear back to normal. "You're awfully nosey today!"
David didn't know how to respond, so he made up a quick lie. "Oh yeah, ya know, I think that Dr. Gilmore erased my memory. In fact, I can't even remember how you got like this. Something about a wizard?"
"Oh ho ho ho!" Andy said with glee. "Good thing then! I don't get to tell people my story, and with my super hero personality it's sure damn hard to resist! Come have a seat next to me and I'll tell you the origins of Andy Watson, other wise known as the Fantastic Elastic Stretchabella!"
David almost didn't want to, but had to know. He sat cross legged next to Andy, who placed his plastic arm over his shoulder.
"It all started 18 years ago, I was born to a lovely couple in a suburban town..." Andy started to monolouge.
"Is that really necessary?" David asked. "I was there ya know."
"Fine fine fine Mr. Bossy, I'll get to the good part!" Andy laughed and continued. "Anyways, about two years ago I had this obsession with comic books. In particular was one long standing franchise "Stretchabella!". The whole elastic superpower had already been done by Mr. Fantastic and Plastic man, but a new up and coming company of the 90's wanted a female hero both smart and sexy. Boy was infatuated. Back then I was a broke high school student and my parents, er our parents, didn't support my comic book addiction. One day, a new issue of Stretchabella came out that I just had to have. I went to the comic store that used to be across town, walking inside I saw me and the store clerk. He was an obese nerd with terrible acne. I saw him watching some Japanese action show on a small TV and figured he was far too distracted to notice me slipping the new comic into my pocket. I covered up the rest with my shirt and started to quietly make it to the door. Upon touching the handle I felt a jolt surge through my skin. The door wouldn't budge and I knew I must have triggered some sort of alarm. Little did I know that the clerk knew exactly what I had been doing! He coughed loudly and looked back to him. Before my eyes he was losing mass and fast. Soon his whole appearance shifted. Now standing in place was an old man with a long beard. He waved his wand at me and I felt forced to go to him.
Through some hypnotic spell I was forced to walk back to the counter and place the stolen comic book on top. 'You really like this Stretching hero eh?' He asked me. I nodded in shame. 'Well she's pretty mediocre, no plot development at all. Kinda seems like a cash in for the horny teen boy demographic, and you really bit the bait! I think the world could benefit from this kinda crap being erased from existence, but you wouldn't like that would you?' I nodded no and he laughed. He started to chant this eerie spell and soon enough the comic's pages were erasing. After he was done he let me go scott free, or so I thought. In a few weeks I felt strange changes in me. It started with more flexibility, but soon I started becoming a woman! Like some bizarre second puberty in two months I had the curvy figure you see today! I was 'sick' from school a few weeks until I discovered my flexibility.
Returning to school I had to reshape my body into a male form. Imagine having to suck in your gut all the time, but everywhere on your body!
Then one day, it happened. In the mail I received a package with no return address. Inside were several pairs of the Stretchabella costume. It came full circle what had happened. I tried to find the wizard again but the shop disappeared! All traces of the super hero vanished from reality as well, the company didn't even exist anymore! Now I was cursed with this body and soon my mentality went as well. Days without donning the costume made me feel a flurry of emotions from depression to anxiety to pure anger! I had to put it on! I had to fight crime! I had to be STRETCHABELLA!!!"
By this time Andy had stood up and struck a heroic pose. David couldn't even make a remark.
"But yeah, seeing as this town is boring I spend most of my time hanging around." Andy looked back at David. "Wanna go do something?"
