Why does that spell even exist? (BE story)

[Chaos Echo]

Alright then, another chapter (if anyone reads this)

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Carline gazed at her naked form in the mirror, lit by the dying rays of the sun. She had just finished showering, and had gotten done with most post-shower procedures, but on the way to clothe herself, she had stopped to look in the mirror. She did not worry about someone coming in on her like this, as she was in her bedroom, which no one entered without permission. She admired her reflection. Still she had not gotten used to her curves, though she’d had them for several weeks now. She supposed she probably should be, but the lack of such was probably from having nothing for thirty years. Or perhaps her obsession with the female figure. She looked at herself from all angles in the mirror, striking various poses while doing so. It was a shame that she was not allowed to edit herself further. After the fiasco with Anni, Tuicia had taken her aside and made her promise not to use that spell or any others in that family of spells again. And yet…


She found her hands wandering toward her amazing rear, touching and squeezing it all across its meatiness. She bent over and felt her legs, which had as a byproduct thickened slightly as to not leave her butt and hips looking silly. Her hands slid up and up, over her ample hips, up her thin waist, and stopped at her chest. She placed both hands over her breasts, the flesh just barely spilling over in excess. She sighed at the feeling. Her breasts were so full and perky… and they were also about the consistency of jello. She pondered whether they were naturally like that, had they been this size, or whether it was an effect of the spell. Then she felt herself getting hot. “Oh… wow… am I seriously getting turned on by my own body?” She bent up her middle finger, and placed it back down directly on top of her nipple. She started making slow movements, moving it this way and that, her nipple rising in excitement. Her other hand began to drift downward, reaching for her other erogenous zone…


“Ah am ‘ere, ma Mada- WHAT IN ZE ‘ELL ARE YOU DOING, MADAME?!” Carline jumped at the sound of Tuicia, and spun around to face her doorway. “AH! MADAME!” Tuicia put one of her hands over her face, covering her eyes. “Why are you in here?! I’m in the nude, in my bedroom! Why did you think that-” “Ah am sorry, Madame! Ze door was ajar; Ah assumed zat you would be decent!” Both of them were incredibly red in the face. Carline was at a loss for words. She’d just been walked in on while doing something she hadn’t done since her teenage years. Luckily, she had only just been getting started. “Wh-why are you in here? You’re twenty minutes early!” Tuicia had turned around now, still covering her eyes. “You know me Madame, Ah like to arrive early!” Carline was now covering herself, her hands over her chest and crotch. “This… this is… oh…” “Madame, it is an urge zat everyone sometimes gets. Ah do not ‘old it against you. But could you at least control it when zere are people ‘oo are due to show up? Or close your door when you are going to do zis?” Carline began to scoot toward the restroom, to find something to put on. “Your clozhing is over ‘ere.” Tuicia moved her hand a bit to see below her, grabbed her lady’s dress, and backed up while holding it behind her. Carline grabbed it and reached into a large wardrobe (mostly empty), pulled out a few choice undergarments, and disappeared into the bathroom.


She emerged some minutes later, fully dressed. “So, we’re just going to pretend that never happened.” “Oui, Madame.” Carline grabbed her circlet and put it in place. They left her room and began to walk down a hall. “Anyway… I called you here because of an escapade Anni and I pulled off.” “Oh? Is zat where you ‘ave been for ze last few days? What did ze two of you do?” “Well… how about kidnap Princess Ruhtina?” Tuicia gasped at the news. “Ze princesse? ‘ow did you manage zat?” “Well, it was the dead of the night. And it’s not hard to abduct someone when you’re a pair of magicians.” “Does anyone know yet? Or is it still a secret?” “Nah, they’ll just think she went out again. They won’t find out until I announce it.” “What kind of a ransom are you going to ‘old ‘er for?” “Well…” They had reached a room with Anni standing guard and looking tired. “Alright, Anni, your guard duty is over. You can go off and sleep now.” Anni yawned a “thanks” and walked past them. “So what did you say you were doing for ze ransom?” “I… don’t know yet.” “Madame! Why did you not sink of one before you took ‘er?”


Now in the mostly empty room Anni had been standing watch over, she was pretty sure she did not need Carline to answer. In a chair, proper and prettied, sat the princess. For being royalty, she was rather modestly dressed, in a simple dress of blues and purples, the only thing setting her as important being an asymmetrical tiara, which seemed to be as such to accommodate her hair that hung over it and covered half of her face, and a golden ornament around her neck. But though she was modest as far as monarchy was concerned, she was nothing close to it as far as showing off her voluptuous body. Her top ended halfway up her ample bosom, each of the breasts appearing to be just larger than her head, and it was clearly strained by them, obviously tight, and her expectedly large nipples were not hard to notice against the fabric. It was laced up in the front, and she wore nothing to cover the exposed skin, showcasing more cleavage and her sexy flat stomach. It ended in a jagged fashion over her hips, reminiscent of a bat’s wings. She sat in a manner that emphasized both her bust and her large and round butt, ignoring both of the newcomers.


Tuicia turned to Carline. “Why exactly did you kidnap ‘er again?” “I know what you’re thinking, and I’m just going to stop you now.” Tuicia stamped her foot. “No! Ah want to know! Really, Madame, are you une lesbienne or not?” “You keep questioning me, but you’re the one who did a speech on how perfect Anni’s nipples are! And when we were fooling around with that expansion spell, you were ogling my ass!” “Zose are different! Ah can appreciate female beauty in an artistic manner! You do it in a sexuelle fashion! You were ze one touching Anni and Ah while we were under ze effects of ze spell!” “Well, no! It’s not like that! So stop asking!” Tuicia was irked that her master was not being straight with her. She knew there was more to it than that. “Very well, zhen. Ah will set up a place for ‘er to be contained. Ah will return.”


There was silence as Tuicia walked away, until the clicking of her heels could no longer be heard. The princess had a sly smile upon her face. “So… trouble with the love life?” Carline turned to her, incredulous. “Are you serious? Not you too… I’m not a-” Ruhtina stood up and interrupted her. “Now, now, coming out is a hard thing. Many people don’t have the guts to do it. I did, but then again, I’m not into women so much as not really selective.” “You… what? Why are you telling me this? Why are you even talking, prisoner?” “I’ll make you a deal. We have a go here, o captor, and then I go free.” “W-what? I’m not… I don’t swing that way!” Ruhtina merely giggled, low and seductively. “Then why have you been staring into my chest the entire time we’ve been talking?” She leaned forward slightly, giving a magnificent view of her cleavage. “Come on… you know this is why you kidnapped me. You didn’t have any goals. You just wanted summa this.” Carline started backing away. “N-no… I hadn’t done anything heinous in a while, and i-it was a great opportunity for something.” Ruhtina rolled her eyes. “I’m young, I’m curvy, I’m clearly in the mood, what more do you want? Or maybe…”


She began to untie the front of her top, slowly and enticingly. Bit by bit her bust bounded forward as it was less restricted. “No! You put that back on right now! Or I’ll… I’ll…” She trailed off, too enamored by the event. Only one in the middle was still holding her top together. Ruhtina walked up, hips swinging, and bent over to whisper in her ear. “I’ll let you do the last one.” Fingers trembling, Carline reached up and fumbled with the knot, hands pressing against the soft flesh the entire time. After a struggle, the tension unbearable, she got it. The princess’s breasts bounced forth triumphantly while her top fell to the floor. “Hmm… so where do you want to do it?” “Ex…excuse me?” “Well I’m assuming you agreed to my terms, seeing as you’re playing along nicely.” She pressed herself against Carline, bosom squeezing against her, though it was just above the sorceress’s own due to the height difference. “No, that’s not at all what I- AH!” She was cut off by the princess’s hand suddenly darting up and touching her breast. Carline shrunk back instantly. “That’s it! You need to stop this Now!” Her hands glowed, and Ruhtina stopped moving. Both stared for a while. “That’s odd… she should be sleeping from that. Ah! Oh no, did I use the wrong spell? What could I have mixed it up with?” She racked her brain, trying to think what happened when a magician didn’t focus when casting. “They tend to just default to whatever’s on their- OH NO, please don’t have used that spell, please don’t have used that spell!”


Ruhtina was curiously pleased. “So it wasn’t just me being half asleep. You are a sorceress!” Carline just nodded, staring intently at the naked torso of the princess. It wasn’t unnoticed. Ruhtina placed a hand on her breast, teasing it. “So what, are you just playing hard to get, or…?” Carline’s fears suddenly became true. The other’s nipples perked up. “Oh. I guess I’m getting into this more than I thought.” She came closer and grabbed Carline’s hand, and put it on her large chest. “C’mon… don’t you want more of this? More of this than you can handle?” She nodded her head at a long table a few feet away. “Right there. We could just climb right on and-” She cut herself off with an almost musical sounding gasp of pleasure, and Carline could see and feel that her breasts were beginning to grow. Ruhtina, already hot and bothered, was having a hard time forming coherent sentences. “Oh my! Oh…. Oh my! What did… what is… oh my…” Her own hands rushed to her breasts, affirming that they were indeed becoming more and more plump. “Ooh... you… you have a spell to grow these? Is that what you were... ohhh… talking about with that otheoooohhhh mmyyyy…” Carline was not expecting a reaction like this. The spell seemed to be much more effective when the subject was aroused to begin with. She was holding her breasts up with her arms now, as they’d already blown up to her head and a half.


Ruhtina was clearly enjoying herself, not hiding it at all in appearance or in vocal emissions, hands traveling all over herself. Carline backed up a bit, wondering when Tuicia was going to return. The growth spurt was short lived, and her breasts ended up at almost twice the size they started. As she calmed down, she took in several shallow breaths. She released her melons, and they bounced agreeably a few times before coming to a rest. She, too, had realized that the inflated breasts from this did not weigh as much as they should. After a time, she acknowledged Carline again, seductively sauntering over to her. “You have magic that does this? How… interesting.” She pushed her chest out, making her breasts that much more prominent. “So… how about now? Or… will I have to go through another round of this to get you off? Hmmhm… because I will.” “It’s…it’s not gonna happen. There’s… I’m…” “You know what they call me around the palace, behind my back? Slutina. I don’t mind it, though.” “Th-that’s… because… you’re… what if Tuicia returns? She’s gonna… she’s-” The princess silenced her by putting a finger to her lips. “Then I guess we can enjoy a threesome. I’m sure I can get her too. Now…”


By this point they had backed into the table, and Ruhtina gave the sorceress a hard push, so she stumbled over and onto it. She removed her skirt and casually got on after her, straddling her. “You’re so close to that holy grail of femininity, sorceress. Just give in, you know you want it.” “N-no! I’m… I’m not-!” “Oh, that’s right, sorry. I’d forgotten that only the most proper and straight of women knew spells to give other women huge knockers. Or, did I cut off your complaint, and it was something else entirely? Perhaps… you’re not used to being the submissive one? Because if that’s the case,…” She reached into the neckline of Carline’s dress, and clamped down on one of her nipples, Carline throwing her head back from the sensation. “…then tough luck.”


She started kneading Carline’s breasts, and the sorceress whimpered alternations of demands to stop and begging to continue. “Wow, these are so puny! How do you manage?” She leaned in close (or at least, as close as her massive mammaries would allow) and whispered, somehow managing to do so in a sultry voice. “There’s a little known fact about me… I’m a magician myself. And I am especially proficient in copying what I see…” She eased Carline’s dress down and over her shoulders, exposing her breasts to the air. She placed her hands over the elder sorceress’s chest, the latter protesting all the while, and her hands glowed the ever-familiar pink. “N-no… I promised… Tuicia…” Ruhtina snickered. “There is no way you two are not lovers, lady. Now… where was I? Oh yes!” She continued to slip off Carline’s dress, over her hips and down her legs, and threw it off to the side, the two of them now in nothing but panties. “How long did it take mine to begin? It started with my nipples … then the hotness… oh, but you’ve already got both of those down. How will I ever tell?” She returned to the other’s mounds, this time putting less effort into it and watching carefully. The nipples became noticeably larger this time. “Aha! There we go!” She began to stroke up and down the length of one, chanting “grow, grow, grow” all the while. Carline was getting louder and less reserved as it went, and her flesh started to balloon outward. The princess ceased the stroking and covered them with her hands. They flowed out, pushing her hands further and further from Carline’s body. She put her hands over just one, and that too shortly became too much to contain. Carline was shamelessly crying out and moaning as she grew.


“Ma Madame, Ah ‘ave prepared a place for… ‘er…” Tuicia, along with her train of thought, stopped in the doorway. In front of her were the two women, attire strewn around the room, both of them on top of the table, the princess, now with (even more) huge breasts, over top of her master, whose own were growing while she pleasurably endured both it and the groping from the princess. “What in ze… what ‘as gone on in ‘ere while Ah was gone? And why is ze buxom spell in use?” Carline became lucid enough to recognize her servant’s presence. “N-no! T-Tuicia! Stay away! She’s a ma-ma-OHHH!” Once again she was rendered useless by the sensations, but her message had gotten across. “A magician? Ze princesse?” To answer her question, Ruhtina freed up a hand that had started to glow pink. Tuicia gasped in recognition, but did not think to evade it. The spell contacted her weakly, the distance between them withering it. Tuicia wasted no time in making her way over to where they were and grabbed the princess, forcing her off of her master. She shoved her to the floor unceremoniously. Ruhtina got back up, holding a hand out in front of her threateningly. Tuicia laughed in her face. “Ah ‘ave been around ma Madame long enough to know when a sorceress is low on energy. You ‘ave nozhing to z’reaten me wizh.” Her bluff called, the princess was rushed into another room. Tuicia grabbed the parts of her dress from the floor and threw them in after her, locking the door afterwards. “Put your clo’se on, you malicious putain!”


Carline’s expansion was nearing an end, and she noted the last events. “Oh… we probably could have done that to her. Maybe Anni could have gotten sleep then.” Tuicia turned to Carline. “Am ah correct in assuming zat she instigated it, madame? Or do Ah owe an innocent an apology?” “Yes! No? I didn’t do it, it was all her!” “Zen why do Ah see ze buxom spell in effect on both ‘er and you, madame?” “It wasn’t my fault! I screwed up trying to sleep her!” “To what, Madame?” “Put her to sleep! She was coming on to me, and I tried to use a sleeping spell, but I got mixed up and did… this!” She gestured toward her inflated breasts, which were only just smaller than the imprisoned princess’s. “To her, I mean. And then she did it back to me!” “Ah see. S-sorry for doubting you, Madame.” Her own nipples had now become erect from the princess’s spell. “Oh! Oh no! Zis will not do! I ‘ave to… sink calming soughts… non-sexuelle soughts… Ah will not ‘ave zis ‘appening again!” She closed her eyes and clenched her fists, and tried hard to ignore the imminent growth. She thought about her job. She thought about what she’d had for breakfast that morning. She thought about anything to remain tepid, anything that wasn’t the upcoming expansion… that wonderful fullness her breasts would obtain… the soft globular mass only broken by attractive nipples at their peak… swaying gently at every movement she made…


She gasped, and she already knew she had failed in her task. Her chest was swelling, breasts filling out her corset-like top rapidly. She wasted no time in pulling it down this time. “You ‘ave already seen zem anyway, so zere’s no point in causing me discomfort.” Carline drew near Tuicia. “Ha… are you over your prudishness about your body so easily? You wouldn’t even hide them so I couldn’t, say… do this?” She latched on to one of her servant’s nipples, rolling it between finger and thumb. Tuicia squealed. “Ma-Madame! Why are you d-doing zis? Your judgment is impaired by ze afteraf- Ooh! – of ‘ow the spell feels!” She smacked her hand away. “Stop zis at once!” She wrapped her arms around her chest, futilely hoping that it would stop it, but she found her arms getting pushed further and further away. She realized the ineffectiveness of the act, and dropped her arms. Carline took another shot at caressing the growing breasts, while Tuicia moaned and breathed heavily, not making effort to fight it this time. It went on for a good few minutes, even after the expansion was over with.


The two women panted heavily. Tuicia’s breasts had not become as large as the others’, due to the distance between her and the princess, and the latter’s lack of magical capacity, but they were still about her head in size. “So… Madame… Ah sink it is… about time you fess up… zere is no use in ‘iding it anee more…” “I’m… not a lesbian!” “Madame… you just spent ze better part of five minutes fondling me…” “…okay, so I have some lesbian tendencies.” “Madame…” “Okay, fine. I’m totally bi. Happy? But I still prefer men!” “But of course. And wizh zat out in ze open (even zough everyone already pretty much knew), Ah will freelee admit: if you were a man, Ah would ‘ave jumped you long ago.” “That’s… getting into the realm of TMI.” “Sorry.” “What was that about everyone knowing now?” “Oh, Annee told zem about our prank wizh ze buxom spell, and zey used circumstancial eveedence from zere.” “She what? That loose-lipped skank!” “She is probably still mad about ze fact zat you ‘ave not fixed ze lactating.” “She’s still doing that? That should have worn off by now.”


Carline looked wistful, her mind far away. “Well, since we’ve both gotten that off our chests –er, metaphorically speaking- I’ve got something to do. Tuicia, go tell the servants- wait, no I can’t have you going out like that. Get Anni to tell the servants to go home for the night.” “Actually Madame, Ah sink ah might be able to-” She began to tug and pull at her corset, trying to force it back over her chest. After considerable effort, she managed to succeed. It was far too tight, her breasts bulging over the top of it, and her nipples were noticeably poking through it, but it was on. “Alright zen… Ah will go and tell zem. Ah just ‘ave to make sure not to pop out of zis…” She clicked away, leaving Carline alone.


The sorceress looked over to the room they were keeping the princess in. “Now for just one unfinished thing…” She stepped over to the door, and unlocked and opened it. Ruhtina was sitting on the floor, facing away from the door, idly running a hand through her long blonde hair, which ended just above her impressive ass. “Hey princess…” Ruhtina turned her head. “Now what? Your overprotective lover let you see me?” Carline ignored the question. “I’ve decided to take you up on your offer.” Ruhtina’s face lit up, and she speedily got to her feet. She’d put the skirt back on, but had not bothered to try getting the rest. “I knew you’d come around!” “But! On one condition. The panties stay on. None of that.” Ruhtina raised an eyebrow at the stipulation, but decided not to dispute it. She came up to Carline and put a hand on the side of her face, their bloated breasts pressing firmly against each other. “We’ll see where it goes.” They locked lips, handling each other’s breasts with their free hands.


It was going to be a long night.