[Chaos Echo]

And Chapter 11 out quickly, being one of the chapters I had half-written out already

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“Yeah? Why?” Anni sat on her bed, filing her nails. With her was Allie, and the two women were conversing. “Well, I just wanted you to show me some magic, miss. I always loved how it looks.” “Hell no. My birthmark is staying where it is, whether I can heal it or not. If I find a reason to show anyone my legs, then they should be the kind of person who can accept it.” “Who has seen it?” “No one, not since I’ve lived with these fools. Why so curious?” “I’m just wondering. You bring up something like a birthmark in conversation, and I question about it.” “It’s big and red and nasty. We’ll leave it at that.”


There was a knock at the door, and Tuicia’s voice was heard through it. “Annee? Ah would like to talk wizh you, if you do not mind.” “K.” Tuicia opened the door and entered. “‘ello, Allie.” “Oh, hi Miss Ombruge.” “Now Anni, somezing ‘as been worrying moi.” “Oh, should I be leaving, miss? I can if you’d like.” “If you would, Allie. Zis is somezing Ah would like to discuss in private wizh Annee.” Allie got up and left the room obediently, shutting the door behind her as she went.


Tuicia sat down with Anni, who was still focusing her attention on her nails. She blew on them and held the back of her hand to Tuicia. “What do you think?” “Very lovely, Annee. But Ah ‘ave come to speak wizh you about somezing bozhering moi. Somezing important.” “Oh? Why me? Why not Carline?” “Because it is about Madame. Ah figured now would be ze best time, since she is gone.” “What about her?” “Well… you see…” Tuicia trailed off, starting her usual nervous tic of alternately running her hands down her sideswept bangs. “You know ‘ow Ah admire ma Madame, yes?” “Yeah. As does literally everyone here.” “Well… lately… Ah ‘ave been feeling… different about ‘er.” “Different… how?” “She ‘as been ze ‘ighlight of my life for a long time now, as you know… but just recently… Ah feel like… like Ah am becoming… attracted to ‘er.”


Anni stared in disbelief, then threw her arms into the air. “The hell? Am I the only person here who’s straight?” “Bien au contraire, Annee. Ah am not une lesbienne. Ah feel nozhing about ‘er appearance; zere is no physical attraction. It is only to ‘ow she is as a person. But it makes no sense. ‘ow could Ah possibly be attracted to Madame like zat? She is a wonderful woman, do not get me wrong; but… Ah am confused, Anni.” “What am I supposed to do about it?” “What does it mean? Ah don’t understand!” “Oh, well you know how much of an experienced love guru I am, what with how I was at the ripe old age of fourteen and had been in a plethora of relationships when you took me in.” “Ah do not want sarcasm! Please, Annee! Don’t you ‘ave anyzing?”


The door quietly opened, and Allie stepped in again. She bowed several timed while apologizing. “Sorry, Miss Ombruge, but I was listening at the door.” “Allie! Ah said zis was private!” “I know! Sorry! Sorry! But… with your relationship with Miss Carline…” “Oh! What of it! You ‘ad better not spread around what Ah ‘ave said!” “No, never! But, are you sure it’s romantic attraction, miss? I mean, maybe you’re confusing it with something else. Maybe you’re thinking of her like a sibling or something. Like, platonic love. But now you’ve just become close enough that it’s only now hit you.”


Tuicia chewed on her statement. “…per’aps. Y-yes, zat must be it. Merci, Allie. But no more listening in on conversations!” Allie bowed again apologetically. “Sorry.” “Zis conversation… no one can know, Allie. Do you ‘ear me? No one!” “Yes, miss.” Allie started to leave again, but Tuicia stopped her. “Before you go, Allie, Ah must know. Why do you wear zat maid uniform?” “Oh! I was told we were supposed to.” “No one else wears one. You ‘ave been working ‘ere almost two weeks now. ‘ow ‘ave you not noticed?” “I thought everyone else was just shirking dress code.” “‘ow could you… zere isn’t one, Allie.” Allie stamped her foot. “Darn it, Denise! You lied to me!” She turned and briskly left the room, shutting the door again.


Now alone with Anni again, Tuicia continued speaking her thoughts. “Yes… yes, Allie must be right. ‘ow silly of me. And besides, it could never work, even if Ah was attracted to Madame… We could not ‘ave a family… Ah am not even sure if we could be married. And she still grieves Ghatteus. Yes, it could never ‘ave ‘appened… what was Ah sinking…” Anni snapped her fingers, bringing Tuicia back to attention that she was there. “I can’t really help with your issue there… but I do know something that can benefit both of us right now.” “Oh?” “Carline told me to practice magic while she was gone, just to do whatever, increase my reserve and whatnot. So, I’ll let you in on a secret. When life builds up too much, I use the buxom spell on myself, among other things. It’s very therapeutic.” “… is it really?” “Yeah.” “Zen, if you do not mind…” Anni got a mischievous smirk, and her hands glowed pink.


Tuicia was immediately suspicious. “What was ze look for?” “Well, now your boobs are gonna get big enough that your weird corset or bustier or whatever won’t be able to hold ‘em.” “Oh! Ah did not even sink about it! Don’t look!” “Fat chance. This is great revenge for when you guys “showed me” the spell.” “You are still ‘olding a grudge about zat? Oh! Wait, does zat mean Ah will…?” “Hell yeah you’re lactating.” “You sneaky woman!” Since there was little hope of averting this, Tuicia got up and crossed the room to lock the door. “Ah won’t ‘ave anyone walking in and seeing my exposed breasts. Ze fact zat you will is bad enough.” She sat back down on Anni’s bed, and contemplated the spell. “Ah ‘ave not actually been under ze effects of it since you and Madame kidnapped princesse Ruhtina…” She felt her nipples harden, poking through her top. “Oh! Ah really must remake zis wizh a zicker material… Ah can’t ‘ave zis ‘appening whenever Ah am aroused… my nipples always stick out so far…”


She felt the pleasurable feeling begin now, and squirmed a bit. “Ooh… Ah do not remember ze good feeling setting in until later…” With the feeling came a separate one, a slight tingling. “And Ah do not remember zis at all…” “Probably because it didn’t happen.” Tuicia realized what she meant as she felt the tingling build, centering at her nipples. “Oop! Zis part!” She moved her hand to her chest, pulling her bustier out a bit. White droplets hung from her hard nipples. “Ooh… one of ze signs of maternity…” She wiped one with her finger, and shuddered from the resulting sensation. She brought in her whole hand, with the intent of giving her nipple an experimental squeeze. She hovered above it, and before she made her move, her breast started growing and came into her hand of its own accord. “Oh!” The sensation was wonderful, and without thinking, she began to run her hand all over her breast, and it was followed by the same action on the other side, as both took in handfuls of swelling bosom. “Zis… ooh… it ‘as been too long since Ah ‘ave experienced zis…” Shifting position so that she was on her knees, she pulled out one breast, and moved both hands to it. She kneaded it, feeling the growing, soft, firm flesh of it beneath her hands. She took the time to quickly remove her gloves, and set them neatly beside herself. She continued her self-groping with her now-naked hands, and it felt even better on her increasingly large breasts. Milk from the still-hidden one was making a dark spot in her top, and the one that was out was trickling unsteadily onto her skirt.


“Ooh… oh… Anni, did it feel zis good when you were lactating?” She continued to moan as she fondled her almost head-sized breast, and its milk stream was slowly increasing in flow. Her still-clothed one was trapped within her corset, a dark stream making its way down as her breast tried to escape. Anni had been watching the entire time, and decided to join in the fun. She scooted closer to the sensually-moaning Tuicia, and wedged her hand between Tuicia’s top and breast, wiggling it to create room to fit. “Ooh… what are you doing, Annee…?” There wasn’t really room for her to do anything in there, so she just wiggled her fingers to the best of her ability. The sensation of another’s touch was amazing. Tuicia gasped and cooed a bit, and she closed her eyes, taking in all of it. “Mmm… Annee, take it out… ‘e is so lonely in zere…” Anni grabbed the top of Tuicia’s corset, and began to pull it down. It was too tight on her breast for that to be particularly viable, and getting ever-tighter, so instead she pushed the soft mass sideways, trying to squeeze it into the space that normally held the other. “Ah! Annee, what are you doiAH!” After the short struggle, it too was free, and the pressure release sent a short spurt of milk onto Anni’s shirt. She didn’t seem to mind, though, as she groped the swelling mass unhindered.


“Annee, youooo! …you said you were straight!” Anni looked her in the eyes as she took in handfuls of the growing, milk producing globes. “Yeah, I am. So?” “Ah don’t want zis being a situation like wizh Madame. Ah! Ooo… A-are you really or no?” “‘course I am. Being straight and really liking boobies aren’t mutually exclusive.” She slid her hands across one, both meeting at the nipple. She gave a slight squeeze of the area just around it, and another spurt of the liquid came out. She began to touch the quivering nub, scratching it lightly with her long nail, and Tuicia was completely at her mercy, not even able to fondle herself any more. “What’s the matter? Giving up already?” She lifted the watermelon-sized mass, and noticed the milk was slowing to an unsteady trickle now. “Aw, man. That means it’s getting close to finishing.” Tuicia spoke up with a weak voice. “Ooh… my breasts are not ze only sing getting close to finishing…” Anni immediately dropped the breast in disgust, and it bounced heavily. “Gross! I didn’t need to know that!” “Aw, Annee, no… do not just leave moi like zis… ‘elp me out ‘ere…” “No way! I didn’t think I got you that aroused! Ew!” “Annee… Ah am so close… zere is no way Ah can just let zis back down…” “Then go take it to the bathroom or something! I don’t need to know that!”


Tuicia shakily got up, and carefully made her way to the room branching off of Anni’s, making slow, deliberate movements the whole way. It was like someone trying to hold it in on the way to use the bathroom, which, in a way, she was. She went in and locked the door, and after only a few moments, Anni heard her quiet moans and intermittent “yes” and “oui”. They quickly built in fervor until she loudly and pleasurably cried out, exclaiming something in French. Anni put her fingers in her ears and tried to block out the sound. There was a good five minutes of quiet before she heard the small click of the door unlocking, and Tuicia came out, embarrassed and blushing, her overdeveloped breasts hanging from her chest. She came back over and gingerly sat down again. “Annee, Ah-” “Goddamn, you’re loud. You make a living on your back or something?”Tuicia was insulted by that, and became defensive. “No! What kind of a question is zat? Why so rude all of ze sudden?” “You just friggin completely worked yourself in my bedroom, on my bed! What do you want me to be like?” “You ‘elped, do not forget. You were right up ‘ere, caressing my bosom as much as Ah was.”


Both refused to make eye contact, and sat in silence for a bit. Tuicia looked at her skirt. “Oh, Ah will ‘ave to wash zis. It ‘as my milk all over it. She felt the dark streak on her bustier, unable to actually see it over her breasts. “And zat too. And Annee, Ah believe Ah got some on your shirt, and your bedsheet. If you would like moi to…” “O-okay… maybe a bit later… not now…” She trailed off, then made eye contact. “Look, I’m sorry for snapping at you. It’s just… the whole “sexuality” thing… I’m not really all comfortable with it, like you and Carline are. I mean, boobs are fine. I like boobs. Just… not with… all those things down there…” “Oh. Ah am sorry as well; sometimes Ah forget zat you are almost ten years my junior. We took you when you were so young, and ‘ad not ‘ad ze opportunities…” “Yeah, and personality type’s got nothing to do with it.” “Zat too.” They once again had a lull, and Tuicia pressed her hands into her engorged breasts, enjoying the feeling. Anni scooted closer again and delicately ran a finger along one, pressing into the pleasant roundness. “What’s it like?” Anni asked innocently. “What’s what like? Oh! You mean… making love?” She nodded. “It… erm… it feels… it feels wonderful, Annee. One of life’s greatest pleasures. Ah could not really describe it; it’s one of those things you ‘ave to experience yourself. Not zat Ah’m telling you to go off with ze first person you find, mind you. You ‘ave to find ze right person, ze one you want to spend ze rest of your life wizh, and zen… oh, Ah imagine it would be wonderful like zat. But save it for zat man. Don’t make mistakes like Ah did, Annee.”


They sat in quiet again, both thinking over the advice she’d just given, and Tuicia about Carline again, and the advice Allie had given her about her. “Oh, and Annee. Ze new recruit, Allie. You were talking wizh ‘er when Ah came in. What do you sink of ‘er?” “Allie? She seems nice enough. She’s always around one of us, or Carline, though. Doesn’t she ever do work?” “Ah ‘ave zat same complaint about ‘er. Alzough, really, Ah didn’t really intend for ‘er to be ‘ere for ‘ard work.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Well, Ah noticed zat she so ‘appened to match quite a few of Madame’s physical attractions in anozher woman. So… Ah decided to let ‘er in. She is not ze best at being a maid, but she is great eye candy for Madame, so Ah figured Ah would just accept ‘er even zough she was not quite qualified.” “Not quite qualified? How are there any kinds of qualifications for being a friggin’ maid?” “She sent moi a… a… oh, ‘ow is it called in English? Ze paper wizh all of your work ‘istory and education and such.” “You mean a r?sum??” “Yes! Zat! ‘ers was… razher small. And nozhing she ‘ad was terribly useful. At least of ze parts Ah could read…”


Tuicia cleared her throat. “But anyway. Sank you for ze… er… serapy.” She indicated her massive, heaving bosom. “You and Allie bozh. Oui, Ah am sure it is just a close platonic attraction to Madame after all. Ma sexuelle life is so messed up, Ah must ‘ave been confused as to my relationship wizh ‘er. Yes.” She stretched her arms high, and grunted as she felt a pop. “Ooh, zat felt good.” She brought her arms down, laying them to rest on her breasts. “Ah am kind of curious…” “About what?” “About ‘ow it tastes.” “About how what- no. HELL no.” Tuicia began to massage one of her overly large breasts, caressing and rubbing it, trying to get it up and producing milk again. She felt a pressure again, and wrestled with her breast in an attempt to get her nipple to her mouth. Anni got off the bed. “You know what, have fun with that. I’m just going to lock myself in the bathroom until you’re done. Tell me when you want them back to normal.” She began to make her way over there, muttering to herself as Tuicia continued her struggle. “Goddamn you’re weird…”

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God, I hope no one here actually speaks French.

Oh, and also: is there a difference between a bustier and a modern corset, like the kind that doesn't mutilate your ribs and internal organs?