"Will you two hurry it up? He's going to be back any minute!" Grelda hissed at her fellow thieves as she glanced through the backdoor to Mervin's Magical Minutia.
"I almost got it, don't worry!" Megby chirped back as she reached out to the fist-sized ruby perched on the top shelf. She shifted her weight to the tips of her toes to get that little bit of an extra reach.
Skylo pleaded, "Yes if you could please pick up the pace, there's only so long I can play step stool."
Megby's nimble fingers inched closer and closer to the ruby until she was finally able to grasp it in her clawed hand. "Yes! I got it, gals!"
"Okay, cool, if you could get down now please?" Skylo grimaced. "I swear, it's like you're getting heavier."
At that, Megby felt a sudden shift from within her chest. The ruby shined a faint glow as a wizened voice called out from seemingly out of nowhere.
"Foolish thieving wenches. You think yourself nimble enough to steal from the likes of Mystic Mervin? You will pay for your impudence! Behold the weight of your folly!"
The stirring in Megby's chest grew stronger. Her leather bodice felt unbearably tight. It creaked and complained as Mervin's curse worked its way through her. Stitch by stitch snapped and fell as her once modest breasts burst forth. They worked their way through the fruit scale, going from apples to cantaloupes, cantaloupes to watermelons, and they threatened to grow even larger.
Struggling to stay up, Megby flailed her arms wildly, hoping to catch her balance. Skylo's knees wobbled and threatened to buckle under Megby's increasing girth. Grelda stared daggers at Megby.
"Gods dammit, I knew you were taking too long. Now those fat tits are gonna be the end of us," she barked at her swelling partner in crime. Megby could only offer a pained shrug as her breasts continued to grow heavier.
Tags: breast expansion, magic, monster girl
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Story by Mr Sundae |
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Artwork by J. Mariano Luengo |
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