“Ayla, I’m going to ask you one last time, and pardon my french: What. The heck. Did you do to us?!?”
The three girls were sitting around the little table like a group of scientists, pondering on the results of their latest invention. Which in this case, represented the two tiny cubes in the middle, looking innocently mundane at the moment.
The addressed one, Ayla, shrugged and kept her gaze on the wondrous objects she'd brought back from the local flea market. She only wanted to find new additions to her latest collection of glass blown marbles, but elected to pick these up too. Colourful dice were always pretty to look at, like all the other gathered treasures in her room. And it was majorly discounted. The deal seemed like a one-sided robbery. Only now did she see why it might not have been a perfectly honest bargain.
“I did nothing, Edith dearest. Not to you or Loulou anyways. All I wanted is to show you guys what I found, and maybe play a little game. But THIS?! Now this is unexpected!”
She chirped, trying to conceal her excitement on the obvious developments, and failing miserably, for a few reasons. Mainly two, which took the form of a pair of excessively swollen breasts, quivering under her strained shirt with every move she made. It wasn’t until a minute ago since they appeared on the already chubby body of Ayla, but she definitely wasn’t the only one undergoing changes of a similar nature.
Edith, the lanky bookworm of the group, usually silent but now bubbling with an accusing tone and worry, joined in the ‘fun’ for the sake of not getting left out of another group activity. She was an equal part of the trio, after all! And they DID look like regular old dice... what could’ve possibly gone wrong with rolling them? Any and all guesses or theories she might’ve had, sitting on top of an excessive mound of thigh and butt-flesh was definitely not one of them. Especially not having the expanded flesh belonging to her!
“And how am I supposed to process all this? I-I mean, this is not… Not okay? Is it? No, no it’s not, this is highly unnatural and I have no idea how it even happened LOUISE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD SAY SOMETHING.”
Edith's attention darted to the third party of this discussion, who seemed preoccupied trying to register what just happened to her. Sitting idly, not saying a word, poking at the suddenly oversized belly which, funnily enough, wasn’t there until a few seconds ago. However, as soon as she had finished rolling her turn, her tummy exploded outwards in dimensions, pushing the seams on her clothes to their limit. It felt real... or real enough at least. She poked again, and the sensation of touch was there. Her skin, her hand, and (as unbelievable as it sounded) her widely broadened waistline. She sighed, and tilted her head back, trying to think. Right at this moment, only one question rose up, so there really wasn’t any point holding it back anymore.
“How long?” asked Louise, shooting a questioning glare at Ayla, who was preoccupied enjoying the momentum she gained while swaying her newfound bosom left and right, held back (barely) by her suspenders alone.
“Huh? How long what?”
“How long until these are gone? And think very carefully before you answer because if you happen to utter the word ‘Never’, I swear I’ll toss you out the window and then you can only HOPE those things function as airbags as well.”
She pointed to Ayla, her voice the tone of a knife getting sharpened.
To this, the girl averted her almond eyes and started twiddling her thumbs.
“You don’t need to be mean about it, sheesh. The box said it’s only a few hours anyways. Spoilsport~”
“A fe- HOURS?!? I have history class in thirty minutes, you… you buffoon! How am I supposed to explain all… this?”
Edith gestured to her legs, but mostly to her posterior, which admittedly was the most out of proportion compared to the rest of a stature which was easily describable as a collection of twigs, planks, and a few slightly smaller twigs. Now she had to add tree trunks to that list.
“Oh shush you, you look beautiful anyways. Always said you should put some meat on those bones. Otherwise the wind will pick you up and you’ll be late to all of your classes!”
“But isn’t this a bit too much? Too sudden? Too UNREAL?!?”
Edith was visibly getting anxious. She was already barely hanging onto a sense of control over her life, but these new developments threw several monkey wrenches in the machinery.
“I suggest you just embrace it, sister. It’s not the end of the world. Besides, you sit next to that cute little nerd, right? I’m sure Andrew will appreciate the view~”
Ayla cooed, emphasizing her statement by giving a flick to Edith’s butt, which jiggled with delight in return. The owner of the buns gave a yelp of confusion. You see, at the exact same time, both a sting and a never-before-felt jolt of pleasure shot up to her brain. As much as she tried to gather up cons to it, there was one shamefully undeniable plus to all this: they felt reeeeeeal good.
Louise snatched the dice off the desk.
“A’ight, I’ve made up my mind. Ayla, I’m confiscating these. Until we get back to normal, we will not roll again, unless we want to knock the walls out!”
“Wh- BUT LOUIIIIISE!!”
“No buts, missy. I’ll keep these hidden for the time being, and none of you had better even THINK about putting your hands on them.”
She put on her sternest of expressions while Ayla whimpered and tried to reach for her treasures, fearing she might never see them again.
“And the weekend I give them back, we'll see what they can REALLY do. I think if we time this right, we could blow a few minds at the club down the block!”
“Y-you can’t be serious, Louise. What if it’s not as harmless as we thi-”
“You say that... but your voice and face tell another tale, sweetie.”
Ayla gave a good push to Edith’s tush. The confused but delighted yelp returned, and Edith's face exploded into dangerously scarlet hues, right up to the tip of her ears.
“F-fair point, but don’t do that again, please!!”
“Then it’s settled.” Louise said as she rolled herself up into a standing position, putting her cushiony belly on full display, towering over the still sitting duo. She grinned with a mischief-fuelled smile that would put the devil at shame.
”Ladies: I think we’re at the doorstep of some very, very curious fun!”
Tags: breast expansion, ass expansion, belly expansion, multiple expansions, magic
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Story by SoylentOrange |
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Artwork by SednaStudio-QWZ |
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