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MOBA 1 – Katarina

“Today our match will certainly be epic! This will be a match between the sexy ladies from DOTA 2, League of Legends, Smite, and Heroes of the Storm! Six ladies from each game will push their three lanes in a game of elimination. Why six? Because once you’re out there is no coming back! There will be only one winner out of 24 female fighters! There will also be hubs to destroy for each group, but those only control the release of creeps. To eliminate heroes they must be immobilized or defeated in some way.”

“The arena is set up a little differently this time, however. We will be replacing most of their skills and purchased items for something more unique – expanding their horizons, if you will. All weapons are non-lethal and will magically inflate or immobilize their opponents whenever they touch skin. Each attack is cumulative, adding until they cannot continue. Removing clothing is also encouraged, because our viewers love it!” The announcer sniggered. “The last one moving will be the victor and the others just have to deal with it!” The announcer continued to hype the unseen audience.

The curvaceous redhead in tight leather prepared herself for the start of the match. She laughed at the ridiculous items the shopkeeper offered. She settled on a potion as the countdown started. Katarina decided to take the top lane from their base. She followed the team’s minions into the melee, assisting them in their slaughter of the enemy’s troops.

She could see an enemy hero waiting for the next push. Sonya, the barbarian and renowned enemy of Diablo’s army, was outfitted in limited armor, protecting her arms and legs, but leaving her midsection relatively free to move. Her muscular body flexed as she charged into the fray, cutting down soldiers with her dual blades. Her striking blue war paint and bright red hair added to the duality of her feminine curves and her masculine power.

The heroes kept their distance, soaking up experience from the attacking minions. Both girls would move in to kill the weaklings, but left one another alone. After some time, however, Katarina decided to advance. She teleported behind the fighting woman and landed a long slice upon her back. The leather strap of the bra split, allowing the heavy metal cups to fall to the ground. Katarina landed another strike as the angry woman turned. It was odd to see all of her blade’s momentum vanish, leaving no marks upon the woman’s surprisingly smooth back.

Katarina hit two more times before Sonya swiped at her. The barbarian’s muscles seemed less defined after the attack. Her face twisted with rage as she moved with amazing speed, landing blow after blow upon the surprised rogue as she tried to cartwheel away. Katarina launched a few daggers as she fell in shock. Her leggings in tatters, she looked down to notice her breasts were now spilling over her upper armor and a prominent belly hung below. She awkwardly jumped to her feet as the chubby barbarian approached again.

Rolling aside, the barbarian leapt to follow, hitting the foolish rogue with a few more strikes. Katarina was bigger than Sonya by this point, but her expanding body didn’t seem heavy as expected. Instead, she seemed unnaturally light. She bounded away as one more strike released her breastplate, allowing her tits to expand freely. They sat proudly, lifted more than normal. Katarina got some distance as she learned to control her light yet bulky frame. Their team’s minions continued fighting behind them, just out of their range, ignoring the two battling heroes.

She used Shunpo again to reappear behind the brawler, hitting her with many quick strikes. Katarina was shocked to see the woman’s ass growing visibly with each strike. She danced away, narrowly evading Sonya’s whirlwind attack. Now stopped, both of them noticed Sonya’s added weight. Unlike Katarina, she seemed to be heavier. Her fleshy rump caused her belt to rise on the sides, but her weighted belly pushed it lower in the middle. Her breasts looked more natural and far larger than Katarina’s, hanging beside her swollen tummy, swaying as she moved.

“I will break you, little girl!” Sonya went into an amazing rage, assaulting the rogue with countless strikes before a loud crash interrupted the pummeling. A smoothed standing stone arose from the ground between Sonya’s legs, lifting her into the air. Small at the top and wide at the base, the monolith disappeared beneath the woman’s loincloth. The barbarian’s rage changed to panic as she slid lower upon the rock formation. With sudden clarity, she pushed her feet inward and launched herself off of the obelisk.

She locked eyes with the rock’s shaper. Terra, who had found her way from the Smite base on the other side of the map, stood with a strong defiance. “That stone nearly found your temple.” She smiled, still remaining stern. The woman’s wild purple and white hair had a streak of bluish green. Her stone chest piece had mild cracks in the surface, held in place by underlying fabric. The purple stone glowed with green lines, matching the armor on her shoulders, arms, shins and the even the headpiece. The aqua and gold sash around her waist completed the ensemble. The wide framed woman’s perfect skin, toned body, and amazing breasts showed that she was a creation of the heavens.

Katarina ran to the trees, hiding as she regained her senses. Her belly had grown outward about a foot and her breasts pointed about half that distance. Her ass had puffed up behind her also, giving her ridiculous curves. Her arms and legs grew a little to maintain proportion, but overall it changed her movement a lot. She was still airy and light, but also bigger and ungainly. She sat as she watched her former opponent charge at the new contender.

Terra met her charge with a strong punch at Sonya’s main sword, knocking it from her grasp. Sonya followed with a strike from her off hand weapon, hitting the goddesses shoulder. The fabric holding her stone chest piece snapped and caused it to hang forward. Sonya grabbed ahold and tore it away, flinging it into the grass with a thud. Terra staggered backwards, her amazing tits bouncing freely. She glanced down and smiled. “You think such a thing bothers a god?”

Terra put her hands up as two massive stone walls appeared. She clapped her gauntlets together, unintentionally squishing her breasts between her arms as she watched the walls close upon the unsuspecting woman. Sonya screamed as she held out her arms, trying to hold them apart. Instead of crushing her, however, the girl started growing larger at a phenomenal speed.

Her whole body widened with sudden weight gain. Her belly flowed out and sagged to her knees as her ass, squishing against the rocks, grew out the opposite direction. Her boobs grew to epic proportions, elongating upon her full belly. The walls suddenly collapsed and disappeared, causing the large woman to shift into a more natural standing. She was incredibly fat, but there were few rolls, as her wide frame seemed to match her new heavy figure.

Sonya roared, waddling awkwardly as she tried to charge. Terra gave a giddy smile as she avoided the obese woman’s slow advance. “Give up! You’re finished.”
“I will never surrender!” The blue war paint smeared as sweat rolled down her skin.

Terra sighed and brought a hand into the air. Another standing stone erupted from the earth and hit the plump woman directly between her legs. Sonya’s mouth widened with alarm as she was lifted by the peak of the monolith. She dropped her sword and frantically tried to slide off, but her immense weight forced her downward onto the rock.

“I see someone is getting lucky tonight.” Terra gave a disappointed smile as she watched the woman slowly and painfully sliding down upon the object. Sonya was on her tiptoes when she finally stopped, a little less than a third of the way down the widening shaft. Terra turned to leave, but the barbarian only laughed.

“Just like a god to run.”
Terra turned back with a dumfounded shake of her head. “I won, you fool.”
“You surprised me, but come closer and I will still fight!”
Terra walked to her with agitation. “Just learn to give up!” She shook her head again as the impaled, overweight barbarian pitifully punched the air, not even close to landing a strike. “Fine, I’ll finish you.”

Terra went to her knees and moved the woman’s loincloth aside. She removed a gauntlet and licked her finger before pressing it into the hood of the stretched pussy. Sonya made a few failed attempts to hit her, but It took only a few seconds before Sonya cried out, begging her to stop. Moments later her feet shifted and Terra jumped backward in anticipation.

Sonya gave a pained look as she struggled to fight the orgasm. She shifted again and climax overtook her. She gasped as her wet pussy opened wider and wider. She lost her footing and continued moving lower upon the large hunk of smooth stone. She whimpered as she continually slid down.

She finally came to a stop a few inches from the ground. Her loins were stretched to ridiculous proportions as she sat, immobilized upon the large stone, and nearly in tears. The announcement came after a moment, “Sonya has been eliminated.”

Katarina took the Potion of Random Reduction she had purchased at the beginning. It tasted kind of sweet as she downed the vial. She felt a tightness in her belly as she watched it recede before her eyes. Her butt and boobs were still aired up, but she gained some maneuverability back. Katarina slinked through the trees until she found a good spot to attack. She came up behind the Earth Mother and hit her a few times before she turned. Katarina responded by teleporting behind her, landing even more hits. The strikes inflated the Goddesses’ breasts visibly.

Terra swept her arms around, launching the rogue through the air and into a nearby tree. Stunned, Katarina could not defend as the powerful woman charged, landing blow after blow upon her springy chest. Her ballooned breasts bounced the woman’s fists back, expediting her following strikes. Katarina’s stomach grew quickly as she was pummeled, getting just as big as it had been before, although this time it seemed heavier. In a fog, Katarina watched Terra’s perfect breasts bouncing, mesmerized as the woman pounded her relentlessly.

A brilliant flash of blue light gave the armored woman pause. She sneered and turned to find an heavily-clad Night Elf woman drawing her bow. Terra’s butt had grown from Tyrande’s starfall spell and the incoming arrows caused even more growth in the woman’s posterior. Katarina crawled into the nearby underbrush, trying to gather the strength to stand. She could see Terra was nearly in range when Tyrande hit her with a stunning blast of magic, allowing her to run backwards and begin the flurry of arrows once more.

Terra’s ass bounced with each step, slowing the woman. Her marvelous backside continually grew, sagging as it expanded. Terra drew back to charge, but in response, Tyrande sent out a spiritual owl to strike the Earth Mother. Terra fell backwards, landing upon the large mounds of flesh. Her butt pressed outward upon the ground as she shifted, attempting to find a good way to stand.

The night elf with pinkish-purple skin laughed. “Have a seat.”
“You find yourself quite amusing, don’t you?”
Terra raised two stone walls around her aggressor, but Tyrande easily leapt clear. “Your parlor tricks do not befit a god. May Elune show you mercy.”

A symbol appeared over the seated woman and Tyrande unleashed a flurry of arrows. Terra’s expanding rump lifted her into the air a noticeable amount. She waved her arms as her upper section fell back upon the ground. Unable to sit up with her inflated ass in the way, Terra huffed as the announcer called out her elimination.

Katarina evaded the armored archer, using natural cover to hide, making her way back to the League of Legend’s base. Hopefully, she thought, she could remove some of the inflation from her body. Without paying attention, she wandered too close to a trio of massive spiders. The slender creatures noticed her and reared up menacingly. She used all of her skills to dispatch the smaller creatures, but the larger one was still fighting by the time she had drained her energy.

Injured, but still active, the main spider launched her backwards with a spindly leg, shooting a web upon her arms and face. Luckily, she had enough of a gap to breathe as she struggled to remove the sticky webbing. She could see the shadow looming above as the spider crawled over her. A cold, wet shaft prodded between her legs, pushing them open with ease. It slipped the tip into her and she could feel a bulge against her inner thighs. The ovipositor moved deeper, causing her to shriek as it explored her insides. It spread her lips wide as it pushed an egg into her body, forcing the object into her womb. Katarina thrashed as she tried to break free from her bonds, but it was in vain. More and more eggs moved into her, one after the other. She counted six of the large ovals as they slipped inside.

The monster shifted her, attempting to find room for her eggs. This gave Katarina a small space to maneuver. She wiggled back and forth, using all of her might to rip apart the web. The creature growled, but was unable to recapture her and made no attempt to harm her. On the ninth egg Katarina grabbed it inside the ovipositor and tried to hold it in place. It proved to be too slippery and it popped free from her hands, breaching her loins in an instant with gathered momentum. She yelled as she grabbed in front of the following egg. She drew a dagger and cut the appendage, thankful that the tenth egg and the remainder of the spider’s ovipositor plopped onto the ground.

Before she could attack, the spider skittered away into the woods. Huffing, the shapely woman squatted, trying to push the eggs out. After a few tries, she realized that they weren’t going to come out until the monsters were hatched. Aching, inflated, and filled with eggs, Katarina stumbled along the main path, heading back to her base. “I’m not dead yet.” She laughed.

Foreign Affairs

She stepped through the door, waiting for movement. She could see a guard walking down the tunnel. She trotted to the service door and held up the keycard she took from a previous technician. Once the door beeped, she eased it open and moved ahead. A guard rounded the corner and she quickly struck him in the throat. The man gasped and clumsily launched his rifle onto the floor. She struck him in the forehead with the butt of her silenced pistol and watched him tumble. She shot him without remorse. I know what you’re part of. There were numerous rumors about the human experimentation happening in this hidden facility and she knew the guards were privy to the details.

Katherine readied her pistol and waited for anyone to investigate the noise. After deeming the area safe, she took out her phone and inspected the photo Abbey had sent before she was captured. She’s in one of the experiment cells by now. I hope I’m not too late. My mission is to extract the intel she was after, but I can’t just leave her to be tortured. Katherine passed through another door, finding herself in a large garage with many all-terrain vehicles and crates. Numerous cameras sat above a door on the far side of the area. That’s where I need to go.

She avoided confrontation from the patrolling guards and climbed upon some crates, using them to traverse the room undetected. She tossed some mid-range acid to melt the metal grating and snaked her way into the ventilation duct just below the ceiling. It was a very tight fit, but she managed to make it through and eventually the duct widened. She moved carefully to limit noise and found herself above one of the experiment chambers. She watched the scene unfolding below.

She recognized the head scientist from the files Abbey sent. The woman named Oxanna was tall, showing signs of age, but still retaining her natural beauty. Her features were broad, but her face was gaunt, matching her slender body. She wore a white coat over her suit jacket, and her short skirt revealed excellently formed legs. Crimson hair draped upon her shoulders as she inspected the woman behind the Plexiglas enclosure.

She is a skilled scientist, but most call her a deviant. The Russian government disavows all knowledge of her experiments, but they keep her going in case of an unexpected breakthrough. She is given the problematic citizens and left to torture them in the name of science. I know this happens all the time, but from what I heard this is just cruel.

Oxanna pressed a button on a nearby console and watched as a clear liquid sprayed from the ceiling, coating the captured woman in a thick substance. The woman lifted her arms in disgust, trying to wipe the goo from her body.
“I just took 40 years from you.” Oxanna spoke to her through a speaker in the cell.
“What?” The subject couldn’t have been older than twenty.
“That substance ages your cells and I want to study the effects. You have this to look forward to.”

She pressed another button and a guard led a submissive middle-aged woman in. She looked good for her age, but small wrinkles and loose skin showed her battle with time. Her face was round with a distinct jawline and slightly upturned nose. Her breasts sagged and there was a slight paunch above her waist. The girl wasn’t restrained in any way.

“This is Missy and she was 14.” The woman cast her eyes to the floor. Her deep black hair was white at the roots. “As you can see, her body aged around 40 years and that’s what is going to happen to you as well in a few weeks.” Oxanna put a hand on her shoulder, causing the woman to pull away timidly. “Her body is aging, but her organs are still young and healthy.” Oxanna gave a telling smile to the woman. “Her reproductive organs still work marvelously.”

The guard stepped around her and shoved Missy backwards. She stumbled as he yanked her arm, leading her out the door. Oxanna followed them out, ignoring the crying girl in the transparent enclosure.

Katherine pushed on, crawling to the next main opening in the ventilation. In this room she could see ten men lined up behind a woman that leaned upon something huge. The woman was resting on two large mounds of flesh. Those are her tits! They’re massive! Her breasts were pressed against the ground, forcing the woman to bend forward upon them. The mammaries had somehow grown to roughly the same size as their bearer.

The men were taking turns, using whatever orifice they preferred. As soon as one man finished another would mount her. The immobile woman yelped as the man behind her surely went into her ass. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled himself up from the ground, burying his cock as far as it would go. Another man came around in front and used her mouth, muffling her screams. I have to stop this. Katherine knew she couldn’t take them all out, so she averted her eyes and continued on.

In the next room she could see the guard fucking the older woman from the first room upon a cot. There were a few women hunkered in the corners of the room, all of which were pregnant. The man had her legs upon his shoulders, pressing downward with his thrusts, eliciting a groan from the older woman each time.

Katherine couldn’t watch any more. She knocked the vent open and dropped herself gracefully, springing up from the 8-foot drop with her pistol in hand. She put a bullet in the guard’s head before he could turn. The girl beneath him pulled her arms against her chest and bawled as blood sprayed upon the wall. It was odd to see such a mature woman crying so freely. The man stayed in place for a moment until she moved her legs to the side, causing him to topple onto the floor.

White substance oozed from the woman’s pussy. God, I got him right as he was finishing. Why did she just let him sit there filling her? Katherine tried to calm the woman. I hope she doesn’t get pregnant like the others. Katherine looked to the other women, most of them still afraid as they watched her.

One older woman stood, walking closer, gripping her belly as she shuffled heavily. The haggard female had a full head of white and brown hair with tired, sunken eyes. Her frame was skinny except for the large belly and milk-filled breasts, showing all of her sustenance went to her unborn child. Her skin was wrinkled and spotted with freckles. Her bony face turned to unexpectedly warm smile. “Thank the lord you’ve come.”

“I’m not here to get you out.” She spoke in their native tongue.
The woman’s smile faded. “You can’t just leave us! Please, at least save my daughter.”
Katherine shook her head. I’m sorry, I can’t help you or your baby.”
“Not this freak inside me! Her!” The frail woman pointed to the shaken girl upon the cot. “Help Missy, please!”

“I will take out Oxanna, but I can’t take on that many guards by myself.”
“Then you have to release us! There is a control room at the end of the corridor. There is an emergency release button behind a false panel next to the main monitor.”
Katherine pulled up her map, noting the room. “How do you know this?”

The woman looked aside as she thought. “I was a scientist here.” She sighed. “At first it was like any other research facility. Then there were rumors of some inhumane experiments happening away from the public eye. Over time, Oxanna and her husband were given more and more freedom and slowly weeded out anyone who she thought didn’t have the stomach for it. Her husband kept her in check, but when he died she went insane. She had all the female guards and scientists used for her twisted experimentation. She allowed the men to fuck the women who survived as payment for their silence.”
“I saw that in the last room.”

“The only thing holding her back from weaponizing these sick experiments is her love for power. Once her research is released, she knows they will stop her and probably throw her in the gulag before using it as their own. She wants to ride this as long as she can.”
Katherine looked at the small camera above them. “They know I’m coming, why haven’t they sounded an alarm?”
“The guards are either at the entrance, with her, or having sex with some poor women. You won’t see many past this point.”
“All right, I will get to the control room and release you, but after that it’s up to you.”

The nameless woman nodded, moving beside her crying daughter, holding her against her bosom. The mature, pregnant women made an odd couple as Katherine opened the door and watched for patrols. She’s right, no one in sight. Katherine charged down the hall and used her keycard once again. I’m glad I did my research – I was able to follow that creep home and get his card.

In the room there were numerous monitors with direct feeds into the experiment chambers. Katherine scanned across, trying to ignore the atrocities happening on each screen. Most of the guards are with the woman with huge tits. Finally, she found the girl who had given her the location. Abbey was a daughter of a murdered scientist and she meant to expose the culprit. She was foolish enough to try to get more of the incriminating documents by herself. That went about as well as you’d expect. She didn’t even get past the parking garage. They certainly had a secure building at one point, at least.
 
On the camera, Oxanna and two armed men observed the restrained girl as she spoke. Katherine formed a plan to take out the two guards flanking the head of research. She found the emergency release panel and pressed the hidden button. As expected, Oxanna sent them to deal with the unlocking doors. Katherine hid beside the desk; her small body tucked nicely beside the thick frame as the two guards burst in with shotguns ready.

Katherine shot a monitor on the far side of the room. It popped and toppled to the floor, distracting them as she spun around the corner and shot them one after the other. Reloading, she made her way to the room with Abbey. It was surprisingly quiet after the doors unlatched. No one seemed to be running for the exit. The guards are probably too distracted to care and the women are too scared.

She came to the room and nudged the door wider. The creak was masked by the low hum of the furnace. The head scientist watched her subject intently. Abbey was a pretty Russian teenager. Her face had strong features with straight eyebrows and willful blue eyes. Her tawny hair rested upon her surprisingly large, upturned breasts. Like her arms, her long legs were strapped in place upon the upright table, spread apart to reveal her shaven, pink slit.

Her belly had grown since she saw it on the camera. There is a hose in her ass! Katherine traced its origin back to a pump on the side of a clear water tank. The water, however, had a light greenish hue. Oxanna was still oblivious as she walked closer to pat the girl’s stomach. “This is only the beginning my dear. This substance is being absorbed, making your beautiful body fat and repulsive!”

I can’t just shoot her, she has to suffer. Holstering her gun, Katherine prowled behind the woman and stood carefully. Abbey’s fiery eyes snapped to the approaching woman. Oxanna turned, just in time to dodge her strike. The Russian scientist kicked Katherine in the shin as she grabbed her arms, trying to topple her. Katherine used the momentum to cause the woman to stumble to the side. I shouldn’t have gotten cocky. Katherine drew her pistol again, but the woman slapped it away before striking her in the chest.

The punch mashed Katherine’s breast painfully, causing her to stagger backwards. Oxanna took the opportunity to lunge upon her, trying to wrestle her to the ground. Katherine kneed her in the hip as she stomped upon her foot. Katherine pushed her backwards and dropped low. She was able to connect a strike in her side and then in her stomach. Oxanna crumpled to the floor, breathless.

Katherine snatched her firearm from the floor and pulled the hose from the restrained girl’s backside. She cried out as the colored fluid poured onto the ground. Katherine undid the girl’s straps and disconnected them from the table, all the while keeping an eye on the scientist on her hands and knees. Abbey’s belly had inflated to make her look 7-8 months pregnant. Katherine handed her the restraints and watched as the small framed girl carried her added weight, stumbling to her subdued captor. Is she bigger already? She lowered herself and attached one restraint on her wrists and another on her ankles. Abbey arose, “Hurt her for me.” The woman stumbled to the door, leaking some of the water with each step. “I have to do something.”

Now alone with Oxanna, Katherine pulled the woman’s black panties aside and picked up the running hose from the floor. “There’s still a lot left, shouldn’t let it go to waste.” She held the woman’s hips as she worked the damp tip in and forced the hose into her ass.
“Ugh!” She struggled, fruitlessly as the running hose fed deeper into her backside. “It doesn’t matter. I’ll be dead soon anyway!”
Katherine agreed as she walked to the panel on the pump. She noticed it was on the lower setting. She turned the lever up to high flow and laughed. “I can’t make you suffer enough, but I can try.”

“Stupid Brit. You know that all the people here are going to die one way or another. Once the guards outside figure out what is going on they’ll overrun you!”
As if on cue, a loudspeaker crackled and Abbey spoke, “To all of the personnel of this facility: I have taken the control room and I am locking down the inner complex. Everyone outside is free to go, but anyone inside will be pleased to know I have released Oxanna’s failsafe.” The woman laughed maniacally. “She didn’t tell you guys about that, did she?”

Oxanna shifted, showing pain as she cussed her former captive. “I surrender! Take me in and I will work with your bosses as a foreign prisoner!” Her big eyes pleaded. Her exposed behind wiggled the hose as she tried to find a more comfortable position.
Katherine stepped forward and spanked her thickening rump. “No chance in hell.” Her clothes were stretched, as the concoction inside caused her to grow subtly.

Papers shuffled as the voice started again upon the announcement system. “I have the plans here: it shows how this mist, when inhaled by men, and only men, will cause them to suffer a violent heart attack within minutes. Looks like your boss didn’t trust you!” She scoffed, “I already sent that out so you better make your last few seconds count!”

Moments later, a few naked men charged past the door with their assault rifles. They shot at the secured door for a moment before one stepped back, peering into their room. Katherine stood, gun ready. The man watched for a moment before nodding and dropping his gun. “Good ridd-“ He grunted and stumbled backward, falling dead against the wall. The other gunfire halted shortly after.

The skinny redhead’s body grew since she had last looked. Her clothes started tearing at the seams, making way for her fattening body. Her arms and legs puffed out as her breasts and backside easily doubled in size from their previously modest proportions. Her skirt split up the sides as her chunky ass popped free. Buttons shot upon the cement floor as her hefty breasts escaped from their outer restraint. Her belly pressed against the floor and her face had rounded as she jerked in pain before becoming despondent.

“My husband was the one who came up with the concept of the aging cream. We were testing it on volunteers for a few months when he decided to splash some on me accidentally one night. Luckily it wasn’t refined at that point, but I look about 20 years older because of that selfish son of a bitch.” She scoffed, tensing for only a moment before continuing her tale as the water blasted into her. “I mixed some of the cream into that fools dinner for a few weeks and watched him suffer as all of his organs shut down. I was so blinded by rage that I didn’t think about where to go from there. The Government wanted results so I had to turn to prisoners and then to the employees. I had good results, but I figured out that there wasn’t a good end for me.”

The pump ran dry, sucking loudly as it forced air into the fattening woman. “You are a monster and there is nothing that’s going to save you now.” Katherine stepped in front of the bulky inflated woman. Her undergarments were stretched to the limit. The woman thrashed her head, causing her crimson hair to dance wildly as she bellowed in pain. Wanting to prolong the pain, Katherine decided to cut her bra and panties away, exposing her now gargantuan breasts. The ruined underwear launched onto the ground as her body quivered. She balanced awkwardly upon her restrained hands and knees.

Her belly spread outward upon the floor as she writhed in anger. “You can’t just let me die! Imagine all the knowledge that you’ll be giving up! I can help!” The woman’s naked body pressed onto the cold floor.

“You’re not going to leave this place.” Abbey returned, standing in the doorway. She too had grown incredibly large. Her face had gained only a bit of fat around her cheeks. From there down, her shoulders had widened, her arms had gained bulk, and her breasts hanged on either side of her meaty belly. She still retained a water-swollen midsection, but it was flattening as the fluid was being absorbed. There was a roll upon her wide hips, which still showed an impressive hourglass figure. Her shaven are was now hidden between her plump thighs. The long, sexy legs were broader, but still smooth.

“Ugh!” The inflated woman on the floor tried to turn, but was unable to see behind her. “I’m going to burst! You’re better than this!” Her insides made a loud gurgling sound.
Katherine walked behind her as she yelled, grabbing the switch to the machine and snapping it off. “Nah, I think I’ll leave you.”
Abbey gave a sad, thankful smile as she walked closer. “There is a hidden escape tunnel in the control room.”

“Good, let’s go get the others.” I changed my mind, I can’t just abandon them after all their suffering. Katherine took Abbey’s arm and helped her awkwardly large friend through the door as the woman let out a shrill cry behind them. The pump whined as it tried to force more air into the reluctant scientist. There was a sudden popping sound and a wet noise as the pump’s sound normalized. Abbey started to turn, but Katherine stopped her. “Don’t look.” Without thinking, Katherine’s hand was pressing upon the woman’s massive breast. She pulled away apologizing.

“It’s okay, I’m probably never going to get small again. That’s probably the most action I’ll see for the next 20 years.”
“I think you’ll be fine.” Katherine assisted her through the doorway and pulled her slightly, causing her to stumble. She pressed Abbey against the wall, mashing her inflated belly and breasts between them. There was a slight pause before Katherine grabbed her ass and planted a sensual kiss upon her lips. Abbey got a childish grin on her face as she pulled back. “When we get out of here I will help you get back on your feet.” Katherine gave a sly smile. “After some fun first.” They continued on to the control room to begin evacuation.

One Sided

Their mother had returned the following day to find Gabriella on top of Chantal, both of them asleep. The magically erect cock still inside Gabriella’s pussy, Magdalene could not resist her own carnal pleasures, but she could hide them under the guise of punishment. She disrobed and spit upon her own cock, which she had decided to keep since their last encounter. I have enough children to deal with. I’m going to keep this cock, I think – much less maintenance. After spreading the wetness upon her shaft, she stepped behind the couple and parted Gabriella’s firm ass. She pressed the tip in with ease.

Gabriella’s head shot up as she tried to pull away from the intruder. Magdalene held her hips as she pressed the shaft into her unwilling girl. Chantal awoke beneath them, frightened, but her expression quickly changed to lust as she pressed her shaft deeper into her sister, whom was still straddling her. With her arms still missing, Chantal could only press her hips up. She was able to penetrate almost fully, as their mother held her screaming daughter in place.

Gabriella gasped, quieting as she now felt the still foreign sensation of pleasure from her new pussy, which gripped the cock in her front while she endured the discomfort from the back. She was finally able to press back, taking them both in fully as Magdalene continued to painfully skewer her.  They found a rhythm as Magdalene reached forward to grab her daughter’s breasts.  Gabriella enjoyed the sensation, using her mother’s touch to achieve climax. Her mouth quivered as she took the cocks, which plunged in and out of her. It was overwhelming her after a moment; she tried to move away, but her mother lifted her by the chest and continued to rail her.

“It’s too much!”
“A proper lady shows little emotion.” Magdalene pressed deep, holding her in place as she spoke. “You will learn humility, Gabriella.”

Chantal watched from below as their mother grunted lightly, setting her jaw as she filled her daughter. Gabriella’s stomach moved outward with pulses of seed. It pressed her skin out before it settled in her belly. The tight warmth still felt amazing upon her shaft, as Chantal railed her sister. Each thrust caused them both to moan and after a short time, they completed together. Gabriella’ gasped with delight as cum shot into her pussy, filling her even more.

Their stone-faced mother stepped back, allowing her thick cock to slap against her leg. Gabriella rolled onto her back, beside her sister. “Chantal had her fun. Now it is your turn.” She made an unknown hand gesture. “I think you should keep the feminine form, it suits you, Gabriella.” She completed the spell she had been casting.

“What the hell is that supposed to-“She stopped suddenly as she felt a change happening below. She watched as a lump of skin swelled beyond her small bush, elongating into a full-fledged penis again. She smiled as she touched it. “Thanks Mom!” She paused, thinking, “Wait, what happened to all that seed that was in my front?”

She stared blankly, “You will absorb it. I am leaving your other features, but I will give you one more boon.” Her fingers danced in the air as she spoke a phrase. Gabriella’s cock grew, swelling past the length and girth of Magdalene’s. Gabriella stood, allowing it to hang awkwardly between her legs as it increased in size. It dangled just above her knees and it was mostly rigid. Her balls grew as well, hanging lower with seed.

During the increasing of her size, Chantal’s cock shrank and receded in kind. Once stopped, it looked average at best. It also went limp for the first time. “Why take mine away, Mother?”

“I just transferred it. Again, you had your fun, now it is his… her turn. As you notice, your organ doesn’t get hard now. Good luck finishing like that.” Her mouth turned up in a tiny smirk as she made another sharp gesture. Chantal’s tits grew larger. They sagged with their new weight, but retained their perkiness. “You two get all of these urges out of your system before the council arrives in the next few days.”

“At least give me my arms back!” Chantal demanded. Her mother ignored her as she headed out the door.

The areas below her shoulders were still smooth and her posterior still unnaturally large. Chantal’s breasts had been on the larger scale to begin with, but now they nearly matched her sister’s enormous chest. Chantal rolled her eyes, realizing that she looked like every man’s wet dream.

“She always favors me, Chantal.” Gabriella spoke condescendingly as she stood above her modified sister. Her face retained some of her boyish features, but they had modified just enough to fit with her feminine body. Her reddish brown hair went just below her shoulders. Her pinchable cheeks dimpled as she smiled. Her green eyes narrowed with wicked thoughts. “I’m going to make you squirm.” She put a hand on her modest belly. “After I empty.” She stepped into the opposite room.

Chantal spouted off a few mystical phrases.

Gabriella screamed and rushed back into the bedroom. Her belly had expanded and now she appeared heavily pregnant. Holding an empty chamber pot, she growled, “What did you do to me?”
“Oh relax, it’s just our piss.” Chantal gave an overly dramatic shrug, rolling her eyes. “I also may have turned it solid in you.”
“You emptied the pot into my ass and turned it into stone?!”
“You should have emptied the pot earlier when I said it was full!” Chantal smiled wickedly.
“Get it out of me now!”
“I can’t, I need my hands for that spell. Besides, you always have a stick up your ass, so you should be used to it!”

Gabriella gave a venomous glare. “Well, looks like I’ll have to make you regret it.” She made a gesture as she cast a spell.

There was a moment of silence before Chantal noticed something in her belly. Suddenly she felt a rumbling as small things filled her. She felt a countless number of small objects pouring into her. She flailed her legs in panic as the weight increased. She rolled over and watched her stomach growing beneath her. It grew, bumpy and weighted as it rested upon the bed.

Gabriella spoke another word and the sensation halted. “I put something solid in you too, dear Sister. Well, some things that are solid.”
“What is it? They’re so heavy!”
“I put gravel in you.” Gabriella giggled. “You know, to keep you in your place.”
“You dirty mother-“
“Ah, don’t talk about our mother. She’s not here to help you.”

Chantal struggled, but was unable to lift her weighted belly. “Damn it, remove these right now!”
“So, I gather from your frustration that you don’t know any other spells to cast without your hands. Looks like I can have my way with you then!” Gabriella lifted her massive cock and slapped it onto her sister’s back.

The warmth and the length astounded Chantal. “You can’t be serious.”
“Just because you can’t get hard doesn’t mean I shouldn’t enjoy this! Besides, you were more anal than I ever was.”
“Fuck you!”
“Oooh, little sister has teeth.” Gabriella held her cock as she conjured a generous amount of lubricant upon it. “I don’t think you’re in a position to stop me. So, yeah, I think I will!” She pressed her wet shaft in between her sister’s wide posterior. It went in easily, parting her on the first attempt. It felt amazing as Chantal wiggled her butt in a fruitless attempt to get away. She struggled and whimpered as the enormous shaft pressed halfway into her ass.

“Enjoying this, dear Sister?”
“Stop now and I won’t hold a grudge.”
“I know you better. Plus, it feels too good to stop now!” Gabriella pushed farther until it stopped. There was still a couple of inches left. She could feel the rocks, but this place felt softer. “Just a little lower and…” She felt a pop as Chantal howled. “There we go!” She pressed deeper. “All in!”

Chantal’s limp cock slapped between her legs. Her frustration was indescribable. It would have allowed her to cope with the pain, but instead she had to endure without orgasm. “Hurry up!”

“Nah, I think I’ll make this last. I’ll draw it out for you.” She withdrew the cock before plowing it back in. But, in truth, Gabriella was feeling her own orgasm building. “She pushed as deep as she could and stopped, flattening her sister’s wide behind against her hips. Chantal groaned as she tried to pull away, rolling forward on her belly, burying her face in the sheets. Her head pressed against her shoulders at an awkward angle. Gabriella loved her whining. She pulled back and pressed in again, hearing her sister scream into the covers. She continued a few more times, watching that glorious ass shaking, until she had to stop once more. Again, she was fully inside as she waited. She held her sister’s hips and moved her so her face was no longer mashed, allowing her to penetrate slightly deeper.

“Ahh.” Chantal let out a low groan and tensed as she rose. This pushed Gabriella over the edge.
“Damn it.” Gabriella grumbled as she fucked her sister without regard. Chantal whined and complained as she plowed her.
Chantal felt seed blasting into her ass. She yelped, saying an unknown phrase under her breath. Suddenly the pulses of fluid stopped and Gabriella was the one yelping. “What did you do? It’s like it stopped in my cock!”

Chantal clenched her fists and wailed as she felt the cock grow wider in her ass. The feeling was too much, and in spite of her limp cock, she too shot her seed onto the side of the bed. Streams of the fluid hit the sheets and the floor. Her former brother did not know what was happening and he demanded an answer.

“I-I turned it into an adhesive.” She gasped, barely able to speak.
“Why would you do that?!” Gabriella frantically tried to pull away, but they were locked together.
Every tug caused Chantal to follow. Her ass was painfully full now that the forced orgasm had passed. Her hefty breasts shook as she was jerked back and forth, her butt wobbling as well. “I don’t know! It’s the only other spell I could cast without hands. I had to stop it!”

Gabriella’s breasts rested upon her burdensome belly, which rested upon Chantal’s meaty rump. “I can’t cum any more, it’s all stuck in my cock!”

“I know, I feel it. It’s so thick now!” She huffed. “Maybe this will teach you a lesson.”
“What is that? That you are a hysterical woman? I bet that huge cock in your ass doesn’t feel the greatest!”
Chantal scowled over her shoulder. “No. It should teach you not to push a woman too far. We can be dangerous.”

They argued as they struggled, both trying to free themselves, but the bond was too strong. They decided to wait for their mother’s return, as they couldn’t move far due to their weight. They were forced to stay stuck in place. Gabriella was balls deep, resting upon an armless Chantal, whose legs were spread and her belly holding them both up.

Hours passed before Magdalene returned. Their forbidding mother sighed deeply as she stepped into the room. “I shouldn’t be surprised.”

“Chantal was an idiot and stuck us together! Help us! We’ve been like this for hours!”

Magdalene disrobed and stepped behind them. “Not quite yet.” She spread her daughter and pressed into her asshole. The sisters endured with constant complaints. Magdalene couldn’t care less. She thrust her shaft into her helpless daughter, in fully and back out, making sure she felt it entirely. “You two are my children. I expect you will learn from this and keep your petty arguments private when the council arrives.”

“Y-yes, mom!” Chantal grunted beneath the pile. Gabriella mimicked her response.

“I will give you one more day to show me that you can act mature.” Magdalene pushed in and shimmied back and forth, working her massive cock as far as she could. She moved in and out, her children moaning with anguish. She leaned forward over them, pressing in with quick, deep pumps. She could feel something hard inside, but she was already so close. It took less than a minute before she filled Gabriella’s rump with her thick seed.

Gabriella rose as her belly filled farther. “It feels like a hose!” Gabriella’s belly spread outward upon her sister, who was pinned, being pressed deeper into the bedding.

Magdalene stepped back, pleased with her daughter’s slimy privates. Magdalene cast some spells and the sisters felt the changes. Chantal’s arms reformed, while the sticky substance in and out grew cool as it became more like fluid. Both of their bellies shrank and smoothed as they emptied onto the floor and sheets. Their ridiculous curves became normal again. They slowly arose, wet and tired. Chantal still retained large breasts and a plump posterior, but they were back to realistic proportions. Both still had large, limp cocks between their legs.

Gabriella’s curves and feminine appearance remained. “Aren’t you going to change me back?” She questioned dramatically.

“Nope. I think you’re quite attractive as a woman. I left your cocks so you don’t get pregnant with some freakish child. Prove to me that you learned some humility and I will reverse it. But you’re out of luck for now. Tomorrow I will check in to see that you are both acting as proper women should.”

Magdalene walked away knowing how outlandish that request truly was.

The Favored Part II

Nora awoke to the motion of her son having sex with her friend yet again. She watched him moving rhythmically as she clung tightly to him. Kell had grown so much over the past few days. Among other things, he had learned to last longer, which did wonders for their mating habits.

Beside them in bed, Nora moved a hand between her legs and explored herself, imagining her masculine son was inside of her. Nora moved between them to steal a kiss from Kell as he came closer to completion. Krina dug her nails into his back as he gave her another dose of his seed. Nora increased her pace and soon she climaxed next to them.

“Amazing. I will gather us some food for the evening.” Nora slid out of bed.

“Drink before you go?” Kell asked, having learned how to speak simple phrases.

Nora offered her breast as he knelt on the edge of the bed. He sucked roughly as she waited, trying to hide her discomfort. Her breasts were sore from all of the feedings. She was thankful, however, that he ate fruits now. She hoped to teach him how to hunt soon enough.

“I have to go back and wish for these to come out.” Krina rubbed her hands along the sides of her immense breasts. “I can’t go on with these.”

“But you know two visits aren’t allowed!” Nora reminded her as her son continued drinking.

“Did you see how many people were there? She probably won’t even remember me.”

“She’s the vassal of a god. Besides, look at yourself. Please don’t do it.”

They argued for a time, but Krina had her mind set, and Nora wouldn’t let her go alone. Once Kell finished they made their way back into town. Their furs had been torn, and the weather was nice, so they went without clothing. The line was short this time, as most people had learned not to tempt fate. Nora only wished Krina knew that lesson.

Inside the shack, the big-breasted woman behind the table grinned as they stepped forward. Nora started to speak, but Krina cut her off. “Please, mistress, I came for your blessing and you gave me children that cannot be born. I know I shall be able to recruit many more worshipers for the great God Kinok if I had some children to spread his great name.”

The woman smirked, stopping herself a few times before she finally spoke. “Your groveling is impressive. I will allow them into this world as well as many more within a shorter time. Though, I must punish you for breaking the rule regarding a second visit.” The raven-haired woman made a shunning gesture. Krina could feel her body shrinking.

Nora gave a startled expression. “You’re getting younger.”

Krina’ body shrank subtly. Her blemished skin now smooth, her hair grew fuller. Krina now looked slightly younger than Nora. Both appeared to be just past the cusp of womanhood, having just filled out. At the same time, there was an odd sensation between her legs; she looked down to see a newly formed organ hanging.

The mistress laughed. “As for you two, you’re going to be punished as well.” She made another gesture and Nora saw Kell’s member lengthen. It doubled in size, dwarfing Krina’s.

Nora was confused, afraid to ask. “What happened to me?”

“You will always have children faster, within a weeks’ time. And you may not see it, but the boy will be far more… loving now. Be thankful that I have been so kind and leave!” The guards forcefully led them outside.

“Let’s go home and prepare for your children, Krina.” Nora stepped ahead, but suddenly a hand held her hip while another pressed her forward. In the middle of town, Kell had become aroused. Nora saw surprised onlookers as he prodded between her thighs. “Ow, ow, not here!” He made it clear that he was not about to stop due to spectators. “Wait, at least get it wet.”

Krina grabbed his shaft and told him to wait. She bent down to suck it for a moment. His size meant that he only barely fit in her mouth. After a few attempts that ended in her audible gagging, she stood and allowed him to go into his mother. Nora panted as her son pressed into her. His thickness had increased, causing the encounter to be a mixture of pain and pleasure. He didn’t seem to understand that his increased girth caused discomfort, as he pounded her incessantly. She squeaked in pain as he mounted her in front of a large crowd. Public sex wasn’t uncommon since the mistress had arrived, but it was still frowned upon. It also meant other possible mates would get involved.

A burly man approached and shed his furs. He held his erection, which was not as large as Kell’s, but it certainly looked impressive. He strutted, showing his muscles, clearly trying to scare the boy away. Yet, Kell didn’t know to be frightened of the man. It came as a shock to the newcomer, as he probably rarely had anyone stand up to him. Instead of fighting for Nora, the man found another woman in the crowd.

He hoisted her leg high and entered her easily, as she must have been aroused as well. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as he rammed into her. The man glanced over his shoulder to Nora.

She still felt discomfort, but now it was mostly pleasure. He held her hips as he continued pounding her. Nora leaned too far and stumbled forward, tensing upon him. This caused his pace to increase. Kell’s cock quaked inside her, filling her with thick goo.

Nora liked the feeling, but she was unable to orgasm by this point. She watched the other couple finish. Nora’s eyes also glanced to Krina’s erect cock. She had been aroused by the whole event. Kell dismounted, allowing Nora to walk to her friend. Nora bent forward and presented herself to Krina.

The young woman with weighted breasts and a upright cock slipped it inside without hesitation. Nora greatly enjoyed the smaller size of her member; it slid in using her son’s seed as lubricant. They both breathed heavily, and after a short time Nora reached the orgasm which had previously eluded her. The sensation was enough to send Krina to orgasm as well. She pulsed inside, giving Nora aftershocks as more people had joined in couples and trios around them.

A mixture of fluids ran down Nora’s thighs as she stepped away. She saw Kell inside another woman. Kinok, had cursed this one; she sat atop a mound of flesh, and upon inspection, it appeared to be connected. The mistress’ had caused her posterior to grow impractically large, while leaving the rest of her body small and undeveloped. The woman was immobile due to her gigantic butt, leaving her at the mercy of the townsfolk. Kell was exploiting that fact.

Kell lay upon the woman, who in turn, rested upon the two mounds of skin beneath her. Kell held her shoulders as she moaned loudly. He rocked back and forth, penetrating her completely. Nora thought about stopping him, but knew she probably couldn’t make a difference, as he was twice her size. She also couldn’t handle his organ in her again so soon, and she allowed him to continue. The girl gave pitiful grunts as he pummeled her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him as he tensed, squealing as he filled her. Nora thought she might have been enjoying it.

Nora helped her son as he crawled from atop the unmovable woman. She promised to bring the woman food the next time they visited the town, but the woman refused. “Everyone is so kind to me. I have a few other mates who support me, and I couldn’t possibly ask for support from someone so… large.” The woman sniffled. “Thank you, but you can keep him.” It was nice to see people helping one another in Kinok’s wake. Nora gave a sad smile as she tugged her sons arm. Krina followed.

They witnessed a few other favored followers as Nora ushered her son and friend out of town. A girl promised that whatever went into her pussy turned into gold. She was trying to find someone to have mate with her, assuring any man who would listen that they would be fine with a golden penis, but so far, no one had risked it for the promise of wealth. Kell had a look in his eye as if he might step forward, but Nora stopped him. “She is dangerous, no.” He seemed to understand.

Another woman had her mouth and lower lips swapped. Wearing no clothes allowed her to talk from between her legs. She sat with her female friend, who had to redirect all the men that gravitated too close. It was odd to see her normally hidden lips acting with expressions as her voice came from below.

One man waved them closer. His stomach was alarmingly large as he leaned back against a tree. Resting his hand upon his belly, he breathed heavily. “Please, help me!”

Nora was confused. “What did the mistress do to you?”

“She cursed me to swell until I released my seed. I was doing fine until my mate was ‘blessed’ and turned into a bird. She flew away and left me to burst! Just give me release and I can move again.”

Kell stopped her this time, giving her a warning with his eyes.

“I can’t, I’m sorry.”

The man looked dejectedly to Krina. “Please. I’m going to explode!”

She scoffed. “How do I get to it? I’m not putting my head down there. I might suffocate and these would get in the way.” Krina held her enormous breasts before gesturing to her limp organ. “I have this thing now so I can’t do that either.”

“Just let me go in the other hole.” The man whined. “Please, just help me!”

“Fine.” Krina waited for him to slide lower, allowing her to see his hard cock beneath the expansive belly. She turned and sat on his legs, backing up to his stomach. She wiggled her tiny behind under the pile of flesh and felt his cock touching her other hole.

“Lick your hand and use it on yourself.” The man suggested. “it will go in more easily.”

She did as he said, using her saliva to moisten her entrance as well as his shaft. It took a few tries, but eventually they connected. The tip went in a little too quickly, sending a wave of pain over Krina. Her breasts rested upon the grass as she fought through it, and after a few moments, she leaned back, sitting on him entirely. Krina’s organ suddenly hardened, resting on the grass beneath them.

“Bounce a little.” The man clenched his teeth as Krina moved upon him. He held her hips awkwardly from beside his belly. Before long, he grunted and began shooting.

Nora and Kell watched their friend’s stomach blast outward at an unbelievable pace. Each discharge visibly forced her skin outward before settling in her tummy. Krina gave a startled yelp as she accepted the flow and within seconds, she unwillingly achieved orgasm. She shot streams onto the ground as her belly continued to fill.

She began whimpering once the climax passed. The poor girl was unable to get off as he continued pouring his seed into her. Meanwhile, his stomach slowly shrank, as the fluid quickly transferred between them. His shrinking belly caused her to lie back. Hers continued to expand, weighting them both down.

“Please, please, stop!” Krina was pinned upon him, flailing her arms and legs in a futile attempt to roll off.

“I… can’t.” The man was barely able to speak as he continued to deflate beneath her.

Nora directed Kell to push Krina off the man. Their inflated friend rolled onto her full stomach, resting on her hands and knees as her belly pressed in all directions beneath her. Once separated, the man stopped shooting immediately. He retained a potbelly, in spite of the deluge he had given to her.

He clenched his teeth and gave a low scream. “Why did you do that? I wasn’t finished!”

“You didn’t say how much would come out!”

“Please, take the last of it from me!”

“No, you deal with that on your own!” Nora grumbled as she stepped around him to help her heavily burdened friend with Kell’s assistance. The man stood behind them, looking as he may give chase, but he shook his head and went back to the village.

They brought Krina to some bushes to allow her to release the thick substance. As she emptied, Nora tried to keep her breasts covered and away from her son. This, however, merely aroused him; he stepped closer hoisted her, lowering her upon his thick shaft. Knowing she couldn’t resist, she decided to spit upon it before guiding him in. As she parted her lower lips she did something that excited her. Her dampness increased as he slowly pressed her upon his throbbing organ. She started moving her hips as he held her sides. It took some time before she could fit it entirely, but once in, she wrapped her legs around him and hugged him.

Nora felt his breath upon her neck as he increased the pace. His tight, tanned skin felt warm as she gripped it. He slid his arms under her legs and held her as he hammered her. Nora clenched her eyes, pressing her chest closer and grappling his shoulders as tightly as possible. Her milk-laden breasts squished between them as he moved her lower half back and forth. Warmth invaded her lower region as he unloaded inside of her once again. He lowered her and she stumbled, as both were weak after the encounter. She was quite amazed that she had taken the entirety of it.

Krina watched them with a tired smile. They continued to their shack. Just before reaching the door, Krina yelped in surprise. She dropped to her knees as water sprayed from her nipples. “They’re coming!”

Nora could do little more than watch as a small head sprouted from one dilated nipple. Krina found a way to push, and within minutes, a baby girl entered the world. Shortly after, another girl came to the world via the second breast. They cleaned the children and cut their cords before wrapping them in furs. Nora held one, as did Krina. Kell inspected them, watching them with child-like wonder.

Nora touched her stomach, thinking of her next child to come. She became nervous as she tried to think of how to feed and teach all of these new children. The small child in her arms distracted her, so she decided her problems could wait until tomorrow.

Praxis’ Potions

A gorgeous woman with golden hair and a curvaceous figure stepped out of the back room. “Good evening and welcome to my humble shop, what might I do for you?” Her breasts pressed together beneath a leather bodice, revealing notable cleavage and a striking top-heavy figure. Her luscious lips and entrancing teal eyes accentuated her sultry appearance. She slid around the counter and put a hand on his shoulder, awaiting an answer.

“Did someone steal your voice, my sweet?” She grinned, rubbing her hands down his shoulders. “Well, you came to the right place! Please, have a seat and I shall mix up something to help you.” The extravagantly beautiful woman stepped around the counter again. She snatched items from the shelves and dropped them into a small pot that sat in the center of a tiny fire. She added small portions of liquid and stirred.

“I came about the poster…”

“Of course you did, silly!” She giggled as she poured the pot into a funnel, which led to a glass vial. She offered the concoction. Once he held the vial, Praxis dropped a large sack of coins onto the counter. “Drink the potion and I will give you this. I want to see how it reacts.”

“What is this supposed to do?” Obviously, he was hesitant.
“It’s just a more powerful healing potion! If it works as I expect then I will make oodles! In fact, I’ll give you a lifetime supply as well.”

Healing potions were plentiful and growing weaker by modern standards, so if it did as she claimed then it would be well worth it. He downed the mixture and waited. He felt suddenly cold as his muscles tensed. His body slowly became rigid as she smirked. “So, I lied. It was actually a paralyzing potion. I have a few things to test on you and I don’t want you getting cold feet.” She emptied the coin purse onto the counter; rocks spilled onto the ground. “You’ll just have to do these tests pro bono.”

Praxis drank a strength potion and carried him downstairs, placing him inside a large cell. She removed his clothes as he stared ahead, unable to move. “Oh, it’s so little!” She pulled another vial from her bodice and poured it slowly down his throat. “This will help you down there.” He felt a warmth as she watched with a wide grin. Unable to move his head, he couldn’t tell what had happened as she locked the door and waited upon the adjacent bench. He watched her reading a scroll for what seemed to be an eternity. Finally, he felt movement returning to his limbs.

Immediately he looked down upon his massive cock. It had swollen to an unnatural size. Limp, it hung down to his knees. The tip had blossomed outward as well, appearing to be similar to that of a horse. Stunned, he saw Praxis was admiring him from her seat. She bit her lip and rubbed her breast in a suggestive manner. Her hand snaked down her side until a noise upstairs interrupted her. “Oooh, another visitor! Perfect!” She bounded upstairs.

He heard a yell and then Praxis returned, holding a tall blonde woman over her shoulder. “This strength potion is wonderful.” She ripped the woman’s clothes off and opened the door to the cell. The scrawny girl had limited feminine features. Had he seen her in a crowd he would have easily overlooked her. Her overbite and large nose meant she was destined for a life of servitude, he imagined.

Regaining his senses, he bounded for the exit, his lengthened appendage slapping his thighs as he ran. Praxis stopped him with a hand to the chest, launching him onto the floor. She tossed the blonde girl onto the floor and straddled her, pouring another vial of some sweet smelling potion down her throat. She choked it down, as she lay helpless. Praxis strolled to the door and locked it as he made another attempt to flee. “Quit trying to get out! You’re getting the better end of the deal!”

The blonde grabbed her nearly flat chest and groaned, breasts swelling beneath her arms. Her arms lifted outward upon mountains of growing flesh. Moving her hands away, her pillowy breasts had grown to quadruple their original size. Her areolas had grown to match her now bountiful bosom.

“By the way. What are your names?” Praxis asked beyond the bars of the cell.
“Eris,” the plain girl with amazing breasts said from the floor.
“How about you, Mr. Excitable?”
“Lykos.” He looked down to realize her meaning. His horse-sized cock had thickened, but still hanged between his legs.
Praxis laughed. “Well, Lykos, looks like your body can’t handle that beast.” She held up a finger before running upstairs to fetch a case of potions. She returned and offered him another. “This one will get you up to standards.”

He didn’t want to ingest any more of her concoctions, but he could feel his oversized cock sapping his strength. He drank the green elixir and waited. Suddenly his cock began throbbing, pulsing higher with each beat of his heart. He felt immediately better and was pleased to see the monster growing erect in front of him. Eris lay on the floor, her neck craned to watch his growing cock. Her face contorted with revulsion.

Praxis must have sensed his thoughts. “No, no, you can’t put that in her yet. It would break someone her size. Plus, she’s not very much to look at.” She slid the narrow case through the bars. “Give her all of these and I will give you the potion to make her more… accommodating to you.”

“I don’t want any more! Just let me go, please!” She sniffled, still lying on the ground.

Lykos watched her with pity for a moment before he turned to the potions. He took the first two of the four. He removed the corks and held them together in one hand as he retrained her arms with the other. He knelt next to her as he force-fed her liquids. She sputtered as he held her mouth closed, forcing her to swallow. She rolled and attempted to run, but her larger breasts sent her stumbling. She used her hand against the wall to stabilize herself.

They watched as the potions took effect. Her blonde hair subtly darkened and extended, growing past her shoulders and eventually reaching just above her posterior. The real change, however, was her face. Her overbite retracted and her nose receded. Her features became smoother and her eyes grew slightly larger. Once finished, she looked gorgeous. Her eyes turned to an entrancing shade of teal. Wrinkles had vanished and her cheeks were rosy with warmth.

Praxis cooed. “Great! I was going to give you one of those potions, but I think you’re cute enough.” Pleased, Lykos took the last two vials. “Wait, those shouldn’t be taken orally.” He didn’t understand her meaning. “They go in the butt.”
Aghast, Eris shrieked. “No, I don’t want that! Please!”

Lykos ignored her pleas and bent her forward. Her breasts hanged heavily, keeping her from standing easily. He slipped the open vial in between her cheeks and watched the fluid disappear into her ass, He repeated the process with the second vial. She stood and controlled her breathing as she felt the changes occurring.

Standing back, he watched her stomach tighten and her hips widen. Her legs now formed, beautifully sculpted and powerful. Hair receded, leaving smooth, gorgeous long legs and a tiny gap at the pinnacle, between her sexy thighs. The largest change was to her rump. Her backside swelled, creating an hourglass figure. Her butt grew larger and softer, but never seemed disproportionate.

He wanted so badly to sheathe his enormous cock into the woman’s delightfully framed bush, but he had one more potion to go. Praxis revealed a bottle. Lykos looked into her teal eyes and accepted the elixir with a greedy smile. “This one goes into her pussy. Then she can accept that beast.” His horse-cock was semi-flaccid as he tried to fight away the thoughts of ravaging the poor girl. He knew he only had to hold out a little longer.

He popped the cork and approached the curvaceous blonde. She buckled to the floor and curled forward to protect her privates. Lykos pressed the long necked bottle between her sexy thighs, and using his finger, he searched for her opening. She struggled with newfound strength, and once he felt warmth, he pressed the neck inside and emptied its contents into the girl. The fight suddenly leaving her, he removed the empty vessel. Confused, he spread her larger cheeks to get a closer look.

“Uh, I think I accidently put it in her ass.”
Praxis chuckled. “Well, you have to fit it in there now!”

Lykos nodded and set the bottle aside. He lifted his heavy cock and moved closer. He lifted her easily and pressed her against the wall, guiding it into her ass. She whimpered and pleaded, but he couldn’t resist now. He pressed inside carelessly, the remaining liquid providing lubrication. She opened to accept him with minimal fight. The beast visibly pained her, but Lykos smiled as he heard a moan escape her. He pressed farther, exploring her insides easily. She panted as he pushed the last few inches inside, fighting for breath as his skin pressed against her springy posterior.

Lykos had never felt sex this amazing before. It was so wet and tight, he struggled not to shoot immediately. Then she moved her hips. “No, wait, give me a second.” He gasped.

Her hands were above her head, supporting her upon the wall. She pressed back thoughtlessly, unaware of the consequence, and that was all it took. He clenched his teeth and felt his cock tense, quaking inside of the poor girl. He could feel the stream of sperm shooting from his organ.

Eris looked over her shoulder, distraught by what she had brought upon herself. She gasped loudly as her belly pressed outward with each pulse; his juice settled in her expanding tummy, causing it to sag as he filled her. He slid out with a sucking sound after he had emptied. Her belly now drooped to her knees. She tried to hold it as she walked, but it spilled through her grasp; she decided to let it hang as she stood there. “What did you do to me?!”

“I told you to stop! I couldn’t hold back.” Lykos didn’t admit that he had no intention of stopping.

Praxis, amused by their exchange, opened the cell door. She stepped in and withdrew another potion from a pouch on her hip. “Let’s see what this does to you.” Lykos stopped her; he grabbed her arm and wrenched the vial from her fingers. Praxis was stunned by her lacking strength. “It shouldn’t have worn off so fast!” Lykos clearly had the upper hand now, but she could only question. “Maybe it is because I had so much blood flowing to…”

“I can’t hold it in much longer!” Eris pleaded.

He ignored their rambling and whining as he felt his member growing. Lykos did have to teach Praxis a lesson, after all. He ripped at the laces on her bodice and removed her dress. “Fine, you beat me.” She submitted as he slid her underclothes off.

He stopped as he exposed her lower half. Praxis blushed as he stared, mouth wide, at her erect cock. He stammered as he tried to speak. “Come on, it’s not the first time you’ve seen a dick, you dick!” She stroked his monster as she grinned. “I’m still a woman, I just used a potion.” His silence and narrowed eyes ushered her on. “Look, I have been testing some of my potions as I created them and some have a more… lasting effect.” He said nothing, which irritated her now. “Come on! At least let me fuck her. Don’t leave me hanging; it’s been a long time!”

Lykos nodded slowly. “Fine, but you’re drinking this one!” He grabbed her hair and poured the vial’s contents down her throat. Her unnaturally teal eyes clenched shut as she coughed.

She slapped him weakly. “You idiot!” Changes to her body happened quickly. Her perfectly formed breasts shrank and her apple bottom receded. Her body shortened and her face became more youthful. She had regressed from being an adult into an adolescent. She whined as the changes ceased, leaving her basic and small. Her breasts were barely handfuls now. The only portion that didn’t shrink was her still hard cock. The average sized member now looked immense as it pointed ahead. “I can’t believe you did that to me! It was meant to be a test!” The young girl huffed.

“You were going to test it on her! Just wait until it wears off!”
“Dummy, as you could see before, some of these changes are permanent!”
“There has to be a way to undo this.” His motioned to his horse sized penis.
“I’m sure there is, but I have to figure it out and now no one will take me seriously when I requisition the materials!”
Lykos gave a knowing smile. “I’ll get your materials… for a price.”

Praxis turned her head, leery of his intention. “Fine, but I still need to take care of this.” She stroked herself absentmindedly.
Lykos raised his eyebrows. “Fine, she’s there for your pleasure.”

“Noooo, it’s going to come out!”

“Oh, quit your whining!” Praxis snatched an empty vial from the floor and inserted it upside down into Eris’ slippery asshole. “There, now you can hold it!” Eris wailed as Praxis rolled her eyes. “Just suck it up! The sooner I finish the sooner I can help you!” That seemed to calm her.

The girl with the weighted belly whimpered as the tiny woman moved behind her. “Let me fuck you a little and then it’ll be over.” Eris accepted the deal as Praxis stood on her tiptoes trying to no avail to enter the girl. Praxis struggled to mount her, and after a few failed attempts, she had the woman go onto her back.

Eris ungracefully flopped to the floor and rolled onto her back. “Hurry, it hurts my belly!”
“Just hold it in a little longer and I’ll be done.” Praxis slipped her cock into the girl’s exposed bush. Jubilant, Eris closed her eyes and uttered sounds of arousal. “Ooh, I see that I’m not the only one that is enjoying this.” Praxis pressed in slowly.

Suddenly she felt something damp touching her naked rump. Lykos pressed his wet horse-sized cock between her cheeks and into her stretching backdoor. “No, wait, stop, you can’t fit it! Use one of the elasticity potions that I had you use on her!” Praxis screeched, her backside still being violated by the tip of the massive cock. He pressed in and then slid out. Relieved, she felt a tickle on her lower lips. She heard a wet sound and saw Eris’ face crinkle in mild discomfort. She could feel his member grazing her privates as it entered Eris.

“She has enough left in her.” He pressed in all the way in before he withdrew; he then guided it back into Praxis’ asshole.
She cried out as she slapped his chest. “It’s not enough! It won’t fucking fit in me, especially when I’m this size!”
“I’ll make it fit! It feels wonderful for me!” She tensed uncontrollably upon him as he moved. She gasped and balled her fists as he pumped her, moving it farther each time. She screamed, as he was now halfway in. She could not move away, as her own cock was buried into the inflated woman beneath her. She clenched and her ass made sloppy wet noises as he fucked her. Gasping, she trembled and climaxed, pinned in place. Eris watched her with a grimace.

The feeling overwhelmed Lykos. Gripped by the moment, he relentlessly rammed her ass until he too reached orgasm. She begged him to pull out, but it was too late. Sperm rocketed inside, causing her belly to push against Eris’ as it inflated. Praxis was lifted slightly as their bellies squished together. Lykos stood and allowed Praxis to roll onto her back, beside Eris. The woman and girl with cum-inflated stomachs laid there, breathless and in visible distress.

Lykos grabbed the small pouch Praxis had worn. Opening it, he demanded to know what potions she carried. “Most are untested, but there is a morphing potion, a poison, a cementing potion-“ Lykos stopped her, asking her to point to the adhesive potion. He grabbed the milky vial and popped the cork, pressing its contents into her flat ass. Praxis jumped and fought, but her tiny stature made for no contest.

“Why the in the hell would you do that?!”

“Added incentive. You better get to work on finding reversal potions or that will be bogging you down for a long time! But you’re right; I did get the better end of the deal.” He slapped her distended belly and watched it wobble.

Manipulators

​The announcer crackled over the loudspeaker. “Today we will have an interesting matchup. These ladies are known for manipulating the world around them.

The first girl bounded out and spun around. Her blue dress twirled as she smiled, her bright blue eyes alight with wonder. She wore a faded white corset and a blue dress jacket. Her cleavage displayed beneath a large silvery collar showing an empty birdcage. Her dark brown hair cropped just below her ears. “This lovely lady has the ability to create tears: which open doorways to another universe. Fresh from confinement, this, of course, is Elizabeth from Bioshock: Infinite!” She looked around the arena with amazement.

The next contender strolled into the arena. Blue tattoos snaked beneath a torn pink shirt and tattered brown pants. Adorned with an exorbitant amount of leather, she walked with an air of confidence. Her bright amber eyes were only second to her pointed crimson hair. She blew an exaggerated kiss to the camera. “This fiery young lady is from Borderlands! This Siren is known as Lilith!”
She fired a few shots into the air. “Let’s start this thing already!”

“And finally we have a test subject from Aperture Science.” The final woman dropped onto the battleground. A white tank-top covered her modest top while an orange jumpsuit was tied around her waist, covering her lower half. Wearing her well-known Long Fall Boots, she inspected Elizabeth and Lilith with narrowed eyes. Her ponytail whipped as she faced forward again, ready for the match to begin. “The strong silent type: Chell!”

“Tonight’s gimmick: expansion! We have three color-coded pylons that will expand a different part of the body when a contender is within proximity; the amount varies depending on how close they get. There is an expansion free space in the center of the arena, but it’s quite small! Once a competitor is immobile then they lose. And now we’ll let the action begin!”

Lilith phaseshifted, vanishing immediately.
Chell created a portal at her feet and another on the side of the tower, using creative portal placement to continue ascending higher.
Elizabeth trotted innocently to the center of the arena.

Elizabeth was blown backwards as Lilith reappeared, setting off her Phase Blast ability. Elizabeth tumbled through the dirt, and into the blue post. She rose; wincing as her breasts grew visibly, pressing upward past the top of her corset. She opened a tear over the pylon, showing a time before it had been there. However, this tactic did nothing as her breasts pushed against the flexing corset. “Ugh, why won’t it stop?” The tear closed behind her as she ran desperately, clutching her chest, moving back to the center.

“The pylons are only markers. The expansion effect will happen no matter what happens to them. Look at those boobs begging to be free, Elizabeth!” The announcer chuckled. “Don’t deny them freedom!”

Lilith laughed as she watched; she was free of the pylon’s effects in the middle dead-zone. She had only received a small belly increase while she had phase-walked. She raised her hands and waited for the buxom girl in the blue dress to come within striking distance. “Do you like pain?” Lilith mocked.

Before she could strike, a portal appeared beneath Lilith and she fell. Disoriented, she realized mid-air that she had been launched across the arena. She smacked against the ground, rolling beside the red pylon. “Ow, what the hell?” Awareness struck her and she scrambled to her feet, sprinting away in a panic. Her enlarged belly caused her to stumble as she saw she had been running directly at the green pylon. She turned away and ran more cautiously toward the midpoint.

Elizabeth awkwardly tried to free herself from the corset, which was mashed beneath a small mountain of flesh, which now poured over the top. Lilith, on the other hand, had expanded freely after she had unzipped her jacket and tossed it aside. Her belly looked tight beneath her loose fitting shirt, as if she had swallowed a basketball. Her backside had also grown, bouncing more than it had before. Her pants had ripped farther to accommodate her larger hips. Her legs had grown proportionately, thickening to match her supple rump.

Lilith was relieved to see that she was no longer growing. The apple-assed girl with a taught belly drew her submachine gun and edged closer to the still struggling girl in the middle. Her eyes, however, were searching above for the other opponent.

Chell knelt atop one of the towers; she had used her portal gun to ascend out of reach. Lilith finally spotted her and started firing.

“Also, all of the weapons are loaded with rubber bullets.” The announcer chimed.

Chell created another portal, sending the girl to the blue pylon. Chell smirked as she watched the Siren’s breasts grow as she dashed back to the middle. Lilith vanished just before she reached the center.

Elizabeth still tried to free herself from her painfully tight top, ignoring the other two women. Abruptly, she launched forward, feeling the pressure release as she tumbled. She noticed the white corset lay in the dirt in front of her. Her enormous breasts now exposed. She stood slowly, holding her chest, feeling her belly growing due to her proximity to the red post. She labored to contain her mammaries, as they both spilled past her grasp.

She gave up and they sagged beside her growing belly. She couldn’t run; instead, she walked hurriedly away from the pillar. “Well, looks like our lovely Elizabeth breasts are the size of large watermelons! Look at them sway! How nice of Lilith to help her free those beasts. Lilith is now carrying 34H breasts as well – they look like two honeydew melons. And it looks like Chell is certainly the top dog for now.”

Chell shot a portal into the center of the arena, between the other competitors. She created another at her feet. Chell popped up between the other girls, landing spryly as she shot another portal to the dirt beside the yellow pylon. She aimed to shoot another portal beneath Lilith, but suddenly she was launched through the air. She lost her portal gun as she tumbled; standing again and feeling a pain in her side where it had hit her, she saw a motorized robot, which had two flags strapped to its back and a creepy, broken George Washington mask. It began cranking the handle on its gun.

Bullets flew around Chell, who ran along the edge of the arena. She grabbed her portal gun and made her way to the top of the tower again using calculated jumps. Elizabeth closed the tear and grinned at her from below. “Good luck being acrobatic now!” Elizabeth yelled.

Chell noticed her backside had swelled. Untying the orange jumpsuit that had been around her waist, she pulled it above her wider hips and tied it again. She watched below as she moved, getting a feel for her added girth.

“Can you make one of those tears to get me a sniper rifle?” Lilith asked as she shot into the sky with her SMG, missing Chell entirely.
“Sure thing.” Elizabeth mimed the action as she created a tear with a lone sniper rifle sitting on a desk. Lilith grabbed it and checked the magazine before aiming her shot. Before she could get a round off Chell made a portal below her, sending her to the blue pylon. The Siren immediately went invisible. Chell watched, waiting for her to reappear in the area. She was stunned when a bullet knocked her from her perch.

Lilith cheered from the middle, having used the portal to travel backwards while she was phase shifted. Her breasts had grown larger, stretching the tattoo that curved beneath her shirt, but she didn’t mind. She watched as Chell twisted to land on her feet at the last moment, absorbing the fall. Lilith shot her again, knocking her portal gun away and sending Chell flying into the wall. Chell stood, grasping her shoulder where she had been shot. She ran to her portal gun, but it was no longer there. Instead, there was now a scene of destruction behind a feudal samurai who promptly kicked her squarely in the stomach.

The tear vanished as she flew backwards. She hit the green pylon; Chell was in visible pain and unable to gather her bearings. Her butt expanded beneath her, moving her into a sitting position as it swelled along with her thighs, and to a lesser extent, her legs. Her jumpsuit untied and stretched until it finally tore. Unable to recover now, she huffed as she continued expanding disproportionately, leaving the rest of her body shaped normally. It didn’t take long until Chell was completely immobile, her enlarged posterior raising her four feet off of the ground.

“Oh my, looks like the tides have turned! Chell went from being on top to having a really large bottom!”

“Ha! Someone needs to sit and think about what a bad girl they are!” Lilith dropped her rifle and vanished again.

Elizabeth stepped backwards, unsure of where her assailant would strike. She opened a tear to a tesla coil, which arched nearby, ready to zap her enemy. Lilith appeared and blasted Elizabeth in the direction of the red pylon. Just as expected, the tesla coil charged and jolted Lilith, dropping her.

Elizabeth struggled to stand as her belly grew. She had gone past the red post, so she had to pass it to return to the center. She breathed deeply and charging ahead. Her steps were uneven as her breasts and belly rocked her from side to side. She was almost to the middle when she stepped on her dress, tearing it; she rolled like a ball, coming to a halt beside Lilith.

She tried to lift herself, but it was taxing, with her enormous breasts and ridiculously large tummy. She rolled onto her knees and somehow managed to lift herself. Her belly sagged between her legs and past her knees. She took calculated steps as she hefted her frame, showing that she certainly wasn’t immobile. Leaving her tattered dress behind; she was nude now, save for her dress jacket and necklace, which was hidden between her breasts.

Elizabeth started to wobble as she stood above her opponent. Lilith’s bright amber eyes opened just in time to see the expanded woman falling upon her. Elizabeth fell to her hands and knees, still holding the bulk of her weight as she came crashing down, straddling Lilith. Elizabeth’s loins landed directly on the Siren’s face.

Lilith immediately struggled, slapping the colossal woman’s thighs frantically and trying to slide from beneath the mountain of soft flesh upon her.
Elizabeth, however, loved her struggling. “Oh, my god! It’s amazing!” She moved her hips. “I’ve never felt this before. Don’t stop!” Elizabeth cried with delight as she reached climax. Lilith kept struggling, slowly sliding free. It took her a few more attempts, but she finally wriggled from beneath the recovering mound of Elizabeth.

Lilith was breathless, crawling toward the submachine gun she had dropped. She grasped it and rolled onto her back, taking aim at the girl’s ass.

Looking over her shoulder, Elizabeth opened another tear just in time. A large handed robot with a human head appeared, grabbing Lilith. He proceeded to rip her clothes away piece by piece before tossing her toward the blue pylon. She struck the wall; she laid there as her breasts grew to sit beside her. Exasperated, she called: “I’m done, it’s over!” Her breasts ballooned to look like beach balls before they reached their limit.

Then, a portal appeared in the wall beside Lilith’s head.

Dropping the portal gun, Elizabeth wiggled her backside through the opening just enough so she wouldn’t completely smother her opponent. “I liked that, you have to do that again.” She lowered her hips, moving them until she felt the wet prodding of Lilith’s tongue. “I’m not sure if you’re doing that on purpose or you’re trying to tell me to stop.” Elizabeth moaned as Lilith slapped her ass. “Oh, I am NOT going to stop.” Elizabeth bit her lip and gripped her inflating breast.

“It looks like Elizabeth is the winner!” The announcers laughed as she shifted her weight, leaning forward on her arms. Her eyes clenched; her massive breasts and swollen belly rested upon the ground as she moved her hips back and forth, allowing her victim the occasional breath. “Looks like her breasts are still growing through the portal, but I don’t think she really cares at this point.” Lilith jerked and grunted beneath the euphoric Elizabeth, struggling to be free. “I think we’ll leave them to their fun for a while.”

Gender Dominance

“I know far more than your fragile female mind could ever handle.” Gabriel spoke with derision.
Chantal was used to her brother’s misogyny, “You blow hard! You could never outwit me when dealing with magic. You just hate that a female can outmatch you, don’t you?”
He paused, “Women can’t grasp the complicated magic at work. That’s why I am a master conjurer and you are a simple alteration mage.”
She would take no more. She raised her hands and spoke a whispered sentence. She grinned as she watched him grab his lower region with a shocked expression. His chest swelled and caused his baggy tunic to become taught. His hair grew just below his shoulders and his face changed subtly. He had become a woman within minutes. He grabbed his bosom, eyes wide.

Chantal grinned, “Gabriella? I think that suits you.”
“What in the world did you do?! How?”
“It would appear you don’t understand how much I can alter.” Chantal yanked her sister’s too-small tunic over her head.
“Change me back this instant.” Gabriella covered her breasts.
“No, I think you need to learn to enjoy being a woman for a while.”
“Change me back NOW!” She stomped her foot before tearing her sister’s thin nightgown in an act of defiance, stripping her nude.
Chantal was angry for a moment. Then she giggled, “No, not until you learn your place.”
“Maybe you should learn your place as well.” Gabriel spoke a phrase. Chantal felt something strange in her stomach – she could see something… moving! She could see the outline of something beneath her skin. She grabbed her trembling belly as the object traced its way, lower and lower, until she felt it trying to get out. She could not resist the pressure against her rectum as it exited. It opened easily as the thick, slimy creature moved down her leg, onto the floor. She knelt down in discomfort, allowing the strange sensation to finish. “A snake! You put a fucking snake in me?” There was a pop as the snake vanished before her eyes.

Her cohort grinned, “Yep, how do you like that, you serpent!”
Chantal was livid. “I’ll show you a fucking snake!” She muttered a phrase and looked down, pleased to see an object growing between her legs. It quickly took form and grew – an erect penis, nearly as large as her small forearm. “Let’s see what you think of being the woman!”

Gabriella’s mouth was wide with shock… until a wry smile spread across her face. “It’s so fucking huge!”

“I knew this is what you’ve always wanted. You were just trapped in a man’s body!” Chantal moved closer, pushing her sister’s shoulder down. Gabriella knelt as instructed and put her lips upon the soft, fresh member. She could only fit a small portion down her throat at first. Chantal pressed farther, causing her to gag and pull away. Chantal held her head in place as she pressed her hips forward as much as possible. Gabriella finally wriggled free and gasped as drool ran down her chest, along her newly-formed breasts.

Chantal lifted, helping her to stand. Unlacing her sister’s pants, she slid them to the ground.
“Did that thing take the place of your pussy?”
“Yep, I haven’t figured out how to have both yet.”
The sisters stumbled to a nearby table. Gabriella sat upon the table’s edge. She licked her finger and reached behind her sibling, finding her way between Chantal’s cheeks, she pressed inside. Chantal moaned softly, sliding her meaty cock upon Gabriella’s belly as she inserted another finger into her ass, followed by another.

“Ugh, I can’t wait. Open up, Sister.” Gabriella removed her fingers and leaned back with an inviting glance. Chantal rubbed her massive penis along Gabriella’s soft mound, hurriedly searching for her new opening. She felt warmth and pressed in slightly; once she knew it was the right spot she thrust forcefully. She shrieked as she felt a shot of sudden pain from her behind. She fell forward, trying to move away from the agonizing discomfort, but it only worsened.

“Fuck yourself, sibling.” Gabriella whispered as she grabbed her sister’s butt, wrapping her legs around her hips, pulling her closer. “How does your ass feel?”
Chantal could only manage a pained moan as she was pulled forward, balls deep in her own ass.
“I didn’t feel like being your play-thing so I made a portal from my entrance to yours.” The mischievous girl relaxed her grasp before pulling her victim closer again. Chantal squeaked at each slight movement, unable to reduce her discomfort. Then she started moving on her own. She leaned forward and began pumping herself through the portal.

“You’re not supposed to enjoy it, you hussy!”
Chantal ignored her sister and moved faster, pulling out before pressing back in to the hilt again and again. She pushed in and paused for a moment, trying to prolong the feeling. Abruptly, she moaned loudly and pumped frantically. She quivered as her seed shot through the portal and into her own ass. Gabriella rolled her eyes as she watch her sister, sweating and panting on top of her. Chantal backed away, her member now hanging limply.

“I thought men were only motivated by the temptation of the flesh, dear sister!”
“In most cases they are… dear sister.”
“Change me back now or things will get worse!” Her eyes narrowed as she sat with her legs still spread.
“Of course not! In fact, I think you should be more womanly!” Chantal waved her hands and watched her sister grasp her chest. Her breasts began growing steadily, weighted by liquid. “You cow!” The mounds of flesh poured beyond Gabriella’s grasp, rolling through her fingers and onto her arms; she gave up, allowing them to hang freely as they inflated; she balled her fists and muttered a spell.

Chantal felt something in her again, although different this time. She could feel some sort of liquid pouring inside of her stomach. “You didn’t!”
Gabriella smiled. “Your spells always seem to backfire.” She reached up and jiggled her massive breasts, which seemed to increase the flow of milk into Chantal’s stomach.
Chantal groaned in discomfort. “Well, it’s a double edged sword, missy!” She grimaced as she pressed against her own belly.
Gabriella’s breasts grew and sagged slightly beyond her grasp as she whined, “Ow, stop!” She pressed her arms against them, trying to press the liquid into her sister.

Chantal growled, regaining enough composure to cast; this spell required concentration and delicate movements. Attempting to ignore her rapidly inflating belly, she made mystical symbols in the air. She was beginning to sweat once she spoke the last phrase. Suddenly, Gabriella’s hands pulled together; skin melding as they folded down. Within moments, they had been completely absorbed into her arms, leaving nothing but smooth, rounded stumps.

“What in the hell did you do?!”
Chantal spoke breathlessly. “I’ve learned a great many things since we last fought!”
“You idiot, now I can’t close the portals! Put them back!”
She paused. “I, uh… I don’t think I can.” Her sister’s irritated, confused glare edged her to continue. “I was upset, I didn’t mean to use it so soon, but you pissed me off! …I don’t know the spell to undo it, yet.” Milk still swelled her belly and her sister’s breasts. “I can stop the milk, however.” She spoke a phrase and the flow stopped. Gabriella’s breasts sagged halfway down her midriff. Chantal’s belly hanged an equal amount down her thighs.

“Why the hell would you cast a spell that you can’t reverse?”
“I told you, I was upset, I wasn’t thinking clearly!”
“You’re just a fucking stupid, hysterical woman!”
Chantal huffed. “And you’re fucking helpless. I know most of your spells require a hand gesture.” She squeezed her sister’s heavy breasts, forgetting that would force milk into her. She chose not to show her discomfort. “Now you’re at my mercy.” Beneath her belly, Chantal’s member remained rigid. “Now we’ll see how you like it in your ass, you bitch!”

Gabriella struggled ungracefully, but without hands, she couldn’t put up much of a fight. Chantal brought her back to the table and bent her over. She licked her fingers before pressing them into her sister’s virgin backside. Once she had been somewhat prepared, Chantal held her down as she poked between her cheeks, searching for the primed opening. Once she hit the mark, she nudged deeper as Gabriella squirmed and whined. “This time you’re going to take it!” She moved in and out, going slightly farther with each thrust. Once she was all the way in, she lifted her milk-filled belly, resting it upon Gabriella’s lower back; she held the opposite side of the table and slammed into her sister relentlessly.

It was tighter than she expected, but she wanted to punish her sister as much as possible. “Don’t fight and this will be over soon enough, bitch.” She emphasized the last term, knowing how her former brother used it on her in a similar fashion. She railed Gabriella relentlessly, feeling the fight leave her. Smiling, Chantal decided to add to her discomfort. She stood and pressed all the way in before she said a few phrases.

Gabriella shrieked and cried as she felt the organ in her ass growing. “No, no, make it stop! Get it out, get it ooout…” She trailed off, sobbing as she slammed her stumps upon the table. It grew immensely tighter around Chantal’s now double-thick cock. She slid it out slightly to inspect its girth – It was roughly the size of her wrist now. She pressed it back in and immediately was overwhelmed with delight. She began shooting her thick seed into her sister’s clenching butt. Her larger size increased the volume of her seed as well. She could feel thick streams erupting into her victim.

She reached down and put a hand on the side of her sister’s slightly swollen belly. “Someone else has a full tummy now.”
“Still not as big as yours, fat ass!”
“Well, we can fix that! Unlike a normal male I can keep going with this thing!” She started again, her belly rocking with her violent thrusts. Gabriella pleaded for her to stop, but she enjoyed it too much. She continued vigorously for a few minutes until she heard the door slam open.

She stopped, turning to see their austere mother standing in the doorway. “Chantal, what in the hell is going on?”
“Gabriel was insulting me so I put him in his place! This is Gabriella.” Chantal smiled as she pressed deeper, causing her now-sister to squeak in discomfort.

Magdalene couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Her former son, now a curvaceous female with grossly oversized breasts, was bending over a table while his sister had her way with him. Chantal’s belly rested upon him as she pressed her newly formed, oversized penis into his backside. Noticing his stumps, Magdalene had to ask, “What happened to your hands?” She looked to Gabriel, who turned weakly as his sister stayed in place, buried in his ass.

“She” Chantal paused for emphasis, “put a portal in my butt! I had to stop her from casting.”

Magdalene breathed deeply. “You two can’t get along for a day? You haven’t seen each other in a month and this is how you spend your time?” Her daughters said nothing. “I am going to have to punish you both.”

Magdalene unlaced her robes, allowing them to fall to the floor. She unpinned her hazel hair, allowing it to fall to her lower back. She inspected them expressionlessly, speaking a phrase, which caused a new member to grow between her legs, this one barely larger than her daughter’s. She said another phrase and moved her hands as her daughters watched with confusion.

Abruptly, Chantal lifted her hands and watched them absorb into her arms in a similar fashion to the spell she had cast on her sister. However, the spell was still continuing. They all fixated upon her arms, which were slowly melding with her torso. Magdalene watched impassively as her daughter’s arms vanished, leaving only smooth areas below her shoulders.

Chantal was breathing heavily as her mother reached lower and grabbed her posterior.
“It put the mass down here, I see.” The slightest smile came and left their stern mother’s face. She kneaded her daughter’s larger backside.
“Where did you learn to do that?” Chantal couldn’t help being amazed, viewing her malleable butt.
“I’ve forgotten more than you know, child.” Their mother spoke a few more phrases before she pulled Chantal back, causing her to slip out of her sister’s gaping rectum.

“Chantal, lay with your back on the table. Gabriel-la… climb on top.”
Gabriella looked nervous as she saw her mother’s enormous cock. “Actually, can I take that in the front?” Their mother nodded, stopping Chantal’s complaints. Gabriella backed up and sat upon her inflated sister’s slippery organ. Gabriella whimpered as she accepted the entire thing into her ass before she leaned backwards upon her sister. Once balanced, she allowed her mother to access her pussy.

Magdalene moved forward and held her daughters legs as she lined up her massive erection. She pushed forward once she felt the inviting warmth of her lower lips. She leaned forward and pushed in; this pressed Gabriella back onto her sister’s stomach. Magdalene heard them both whine and grunt in discomfort.

Gabriella felt her lower opening stretch painfully wide, but didn’t feel anything deeper; it was an odd sensation, but she knew the portal was doing its job in her sister’s ass. She could feel liquid expanding her already large breasts again. She placed her arms upon them, but her mother slapped them away. They sagged to her sides as her mom and sister fucked her. At this point, she regretted the portal in her front opening, as she could not get any womanly satisfaction, only pain in her backside.

Meanwhile, Chantal’s stomach was smashed under their weight. However, it didn’t compare to the sharp pain she felt in her backside as her mother’s rod pressed deeper. She laid in agony as her mother railed her unintentionally. She could see Gabriella’s breasts had grown even larger and now nearly rested on the table at their sides. Her stomach felt nearly empty, and now she focused entirely on the pain in her ass.

She looked up to see Magdalene losing her composure – her eyes rolled back and her chin quivered. Chantal felt a pulsing explosion in her bowels. Thick streams of cum coated her insides as her mother orgasmed. She could feel her belly grow and suddenly sink again. The portal was transferring the abnormally large amount of seed into Gabriella’s breasts, mixing with the milk. She could see her sibling’s breasts pulse outward with the thick seed before regaining their normal proportions.

Chantal desperately tried to hold back, but the sensation was too overwhelming. She started cumming into her sister’s ass without even trying. It felt humiliating as she pulsed, filling her sister’s rump as her mother had filled her. She was not above the carnal desires of men as she had thought. In fact, she adored this feeling. She blushed as she watched her mother regain her senses.

Magdalene slid out, leaving her daughter’s openings gaping and slick. She gathered her robes and dressed as her daughters lay there, completely wrecked. She spoke a phrase and helped Gabriella to sit up; Gabriella tried to hold her heavy milk laden breasts, but they were far more than armfuls and she had no hands to assist. She turned and rested them upon the table as she slid off.

“Drink from her bosom, Chantal.” Magdalene commanded impassively.
“Yuck, no. I don’t want to drink that! When you-”

“Quiet!” Magdalene came behind her buxom daughter and grabbed Gabriella’s engorged breasts. She squeezed and watched as Chantal’s posterior grew, her hips rising as the milk now filled her backside.

She was horrified. “Mom! Stop! Please!” Chantal begged.
“The more you drink the less you’ll have to carry around. It’s being absorbed into your rear.”
“No! That means my butt will be huge!”
“If you drink then it will just flow through you.” Chantal continued whining. “Drink!” Magdalene squeezed her daughter’s enormous breasts harder. They rested upon the table, but now they were returning to manageable sizes. Chantal leaned closer; her butt had doubled in size. Her small frame made her pear figure more pronounced.

She put her lips upon Gabriella’s erect nipple and sucked. The milk was thick and sweet; she didn’t mind the taste, but she knew she wouldn’t be able to drink very much. She could feel her butt grow as she tried sucking faster. After some time she was unable to drink any more of the sickeningly sweet, sometimes thick, milk, and finally gave up. Magdalene chanted another phrase and the flow stopped.

Chantal’s rump was halfway across the small table, yet the skin was still springy and tight. “It’s twice the size as it was! Please undo it!”

“You’ll have to work it off the old fashioned way now. It was already absorbed.”

Gabriella’s breasts were still easily the largest in the room, but they were nearly back where they had begun. Her mother patted Gabriella’s shoulder as she stood upright. “What do you think of your sister now?”

“At least she has a nice ass now.”
Magdalene waved her hands and spoke a spell.
They all watched as Gabriella’s hands began reforming; she moved them as she regained full motion, smiling with relief. “What about the rest?”

Magdalene stared callously. “I removed the portals, but the rest shall remain for tonight. You will take care of your sister.”
“What? You must be joking!” Chantal complained in a shrill tone.
“I am not. Any protest you may have shall wait until my return.” Chantal griped as Gabriella begged. Magdalene waved a hand to silence them. “I will hear no more. If you do not learn to respect one another then I shall be forced to elevate your punishment.” Magdalene nodded sharply before turning to leave.

As the door closed, Chantal knew that, without arms, she was almost entirely at her sister’s mercy. Gabriella smiled. “I have the upper hand now.” She snorted as she laughed.
Chantal rolled her eyes. “She will keep you as a girl if you do anything to me!”
“You know, I don’t really mind it. I love these things!” Gabriella grabbed her breasts. “And we only get punished if we aren’t getting along.” She smirked. “I will be somewhat gentle with you. I think we can play nice together, don’t you agree?”
Chantal sighed as Gabriella kneaded her supple apple-shaped bottom. “I guess so, but you have to let me do your ass again, okay?”
“Fine, but you have to show me how to get my dick back after.”
“Deal!”
Gabriella bent forward and grabbed her ankles. “Hurry up.” She felt Chantal’s rigid member sliding between her cheeks before it pressed into her already used hole. She could feel herself part as the thick piece of flesh pressed into her, filling her bowels. It took six deep thrusts before warm goo filled her as she leaned forward.

“Okay, show me how.” Gabriella demanded, her sister’s cock still buried in her ass.
“Nope, fuck you!” Chantal rammed deeper, before withdrawing completely, causing Gabriella to gasp.
“You bitch!”
“Remember, we have to get along!”
“Fuck that,” She reached back and hastily reinserted her sister’s organ into her backside. Chantal retreated, overpowered by the sensation. She backed to the wall; Gabriella followed her, pressing all the way on, accepting her organ fully. “I’m going to make you squirm!” Pinching her ass as tight as she was able, Gabriella moved her hips upon her whimpering sister.
“No, stop! It’s too much!”
“Nope, you had your chance. I’m in control now. I’m going to fuck you silly!” Gabriella looked back, grinning wickedly as she bounced back against her pinned sister. “I can fuck all night!”