It had been a routine fight for the seasoned Umbra Witch. Jeanne had investigated the disturbance in the countryside and come out with a tithe of halos for the day. The only part that stuck out in her mind was what the final angel had said before being annihilated by her. From what she had heard, it had something to do with a "humiliating curse appropriate for your kind!" Either that or something to do with caring for household plants. She had been a bit caught up in the fight to pay full attention to whatever her opponents were prattling on about.
Jeanne was about to put it out of her mind entirely when she felt a cold jolt run up her spine and into her chest. Screeching to a stop, she looked around, expecting an ambush. However, what caught her attention was a strange hissing that rang in her ears non-stop. Had her bike suffered some damage? When she looked down, Jeanne quickly got her answer. Her bike was fine, it was her breasts ballooning out inside her suit that was the problem. In a matter of seconds, the stitches of her outfit had torn apart as her tits surged forward, bouncing weightlessly before bobbing up into her face. She had seen many a curse and spell, being a witch and all, but never had Jeanne thought about a spell that inflates breasts! "Humiliating curse" had been a very appropriate descriptor.
As her feet left the ground, Jeanne began to rush through potential counter-spells in her head. Umbra Witch or not, she doubted her skin could stretch forever.
Tags: breast expansion, weightless, clothes ripping, revenge, magic, video games
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Story by buoyantboobs |
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Artwork by Rosita Amici |
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