Why does that spell even exist? (BE story)

[Chaos Echo]

So I already had a majority of this one written up, so here's another chapter real fast-like


Chapter 22
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Carline sat and stared out the window, twirling her still infuriatingly short hair. The sun had long since gone, the servants with it, and it was just her. It had been more than a week since the incident with that Knight Lynnley and… whatever Shadine was. Miara had also long since gotten small enough to be on her way. Though her breasts were significantly larger from the ordeal, Carline, for reasons she could not yet figure out, was unable to return them to proper size. Miara had insisted that it was quite alright, even though it meant she would need to get quite a few articles of clothing refitted. Natalie had left with her, seeking to travel with her until finding some employment somewhere.


After all of that, things had thankfully quieted down. The last few days had given Carline chance to read some more, and she finally finished the novel she’d been reading. However, it still wasn’t too terribly late in the day, and now she was in the mood for something in particular. She called over Allie, who was cleaning in the room. “What is it you want, Miss Carline?” “You know where I keep the alcohol, right?” “Um, yes, I believe so, miss. Why?” “Alright, cool. Go get it. I have a strong urge to get drunk today. I don’t want to be able to do the alphabet after twenty minutes.” Though she was unsure whether it was a joke or not, Allie hastily moved off. Carline decided to call in Tuicia and Anni as well.




Carline blearily awoke the next morning. She could feel something soft pressed against her back. She lifted a hand, but it smacked into something in her way, and rebounded off the squishy object. She snapped awake. It was one of her breasts, much larger than usual, probably a bit bigger than her head. She wiggled her hips, and they too, along with her butt, had grown. She turned her head, and saw a still-sleeping Tuicia behind her, and that the soft feeling was the brunette’s breasts, also having grown. They were bigger than hers, the size of large watermelons. Tuicia was completely naked, save for panties, too large up top for her clothes. Carline began to wonder what happened, when she heard a quiet whisper to her. “Are you awake, miss?”


She raised her head, and saw Allie standing next to her bed. Or rather, she saw Allie’s crotch directly in front of her. Carline’s eyes traveled up to her breasts. They were monstrous; Carline’s nor Tuicia’s were anything in the face of them. They looked to be more than twice her head in size, and they jiggled slightly with every small movement Allie made. Their large brown areolae were wider than her palms, which was apparent, as she was trying to cover them, and her nipples were poking between her fingers, long and thick, but some of that may be the fact that they were erected.


“Allie? Ugh… what happened?” “I remember most of it, miss, but some parts I’m not sure about.” Carline sat up, her chest jiggling from the movement, and she saw Anni sleeping on the floor, face down. Or rather, she would be, but her own ballooned breasts lifted her from the floor. Her torn shirt lay below her. Tuicia stirred from the disturbance. Her eyes slowly opened, and she saw her inflated breasts. “AH! Madame, what ‘appened!?” “ ‘s what I’m trying to figure out.” Tuicia sat up too, but, noticing her toplessness, quickly pulled the blanket up to cover herself, and groped around for something to put on. She saw her clothes lying on the floor next to the bed, and reached down for them. She spent a long while figuring out how to do that, as her breasts got in the way, until she finally shifted in a bad way, and they pulled her out of the bed. She quickly stood up again, and had her skirt draped over her.


She put a hand to her head. “Now Ah remember… ze four of us, we got completely drunk… like shovels…” Carline had her head down and both hands to it. “The worst part is always the morning after. Do either of you remember what exactly what the hell happened? I suck at booze.” Allie and Tuicia glanced at each other. “Well, miss, it’s kind of embarrassing…” Carline managed as much of a glare as her throbbing head would allow. “Very well, Madame. Please do not judge moi for what Ah did while intoxiqu?…”




Anni, Tuicia, and Carline all waited in the latter’s bedroom. She was tapping her foot impatiently. “The hell’s taking her so long? I told her to go do it like an hour ago.” “What is Allee doing, Madame? Does it ‘ave anyzing to do wizh why you called us in ‘ere?” “Yeah, but she’s- ah, there she is.” Allie came in, wheeling a cart with many bottles on it. “Sorry, miss. You didn’t exactly specify a lot, so I decided to take the liberty of mixing some, and I bottled it all with some empty bottles I had. But then I couldn’t carry them, so I got this cart and-” “Okay, fine. Just gimme one.” Carline reached into the cart and grabbed a bottle. It was tinted heavily, and hard to make out what color the liquid within was. Carline decided to trust Allie’s judgment, and downed half of it in one go.


Anni was watching at a distance. “Wait… is that alcohol? You have alcohol? Why have I never known this? Can I have some?” “Sure, why not. All of us need to loosen up.” Tuicia shifted uncomfortably. “Ah… Ah do not sink zis is a good idea, Madame. Considering my previous addiction… Oh, and Annee! She is underage for your country, no?” “Oh, that’s true. Drinking age is twenty one. You’re nineteen.” “Like hell! Maybe in Baltrond it is, but down in Ceyllitar it’s 18, and I think this falls in the jurisdiction of it! And I’m 20, today, thanks for the celebration.” “OH! It’s your birthday today? Why didn’t you tell me? I’ll have to set up a proper celebration later. For now, this can be your celebration. Your first booze.”


Anni took one in hand and lightly sipped it. “Blegh, it tastes like ass. The hell is this?” “It’s wine, Miss Annilitia. I think. I made it up myself. I call it-” “Ass wine. That’s what it should be called, at least.” “Anni! It’s your birthday! Stop being so rude!” “Madame, must Ah? Ah get… razher unin’ibited when Ah drink too much.” “Pff, what’s gonna happen? It’s just the four of us.” Tuicia sighed. “Ah suppose only one could not ‘urt…”




A bit later, the four were all sitting around and listening to Carline, whose face was flushed, as she told stories. “And then when I was young, back in Baltrond, I saw this… this leperkhan, and he told me where he kept his pot of gold…” “But Madame… are Leprechauns even native to Baltrond? And ‘aven’t zey gone extinct centuries ago?” “Huh? Eh, I dunno…” Anni, meanwhile, was having a blast. “This stuff is great! Why have I never had any? I take back what I said about ass wine, Allie. Best stuff ebber.” “Um… thanks, miss?” To Allie’s surprise, Anni planted a kiss square on her lips. After holding her there a few seconds against her mild struggling, Anni let her go and giggled. “I kissed a girl…” Then she made a face and stuck out her tongue. “…and I didn’t really like it.”


Later still, Carline sobbed softly, as Tuicia sat behind her and comforted her, somewhat tipsy herself. Anni had passed out already, and Allie was making sure she was okay. “Madame, you really ‘ave to get over Ghatus. Gactus. Cactus. ‘e would not ‘ave wanted you to be like zis if ‘e was still around, Ah am sure of it. You ‘ave to move on. It is going to eat you up on ze inside if you don’t.” “B-but it’s all, all my fault! Those people, and all their children and their parents and all their unwanted in-laws! They all died, all from meeee!” “Ah am sure zat zey ‘ate you anyway, Madame, so zere’s no use dwelling on zat. Ooh, zat came out wrong…”


Further on, Carline and Allie sat on the bed, and they both shot questions at Tuicia about her time as a prostitute. “So… what was the biggest guy you ever had to sleep with?” Tuicia snorted. “Oh, ‘e was… like zis, maybe?” She held her hands unsteadily apart. “Tuicia, that’s like… more than two feet long. I don’t think that’s possible.” Tuicia giggled in response to that. “Ah don’t know your silly mesurage system, ma Madame. Ah don’t know what two feet is, unless you mean like mon pied droit ici…” She trailed off in a string of French. “English, Tuicia, English! We don’t understand you!” “Oh. Je suis d?sol?…”


She took in a deep breath, but then started on another giggling fit. As she wiped a tear from her eye, she turned to Allie. “’ey, Allee… I ‘eard you talking wizh Annee about ‘er birzhmark some time ago… ‘ow’s it look like?” “Mm? I dunno… she didn’t show me… ‘s probably like she said, Miss Ombruge… ‘s big ‘n red and nas… nasty.” “What’s this about an Anni birthmark? Allie birthmark? Anni birthmark?” “No, guys, common, she told me to not tell anyone…” “Well, iss too late now. I gotta see it.” Carline got up unsteadily and hobbled over to where Anni slept peacefully on her floor. “Where… where is it? I don’t see one…” “’er leg, Ah sink.” “Huh… you know, I dun think I’ve ever seen Anni… Allie’s legs, thinkin’ about it…” She carefully lifted Anni’s skirt, and dragged it up her legs. She stopped at Anni’s butt, and turned to look back. As usual, that thin black material ran up her legs and over her hips, like magic, opaque pantyhose. Carline slowly rolled it up, down Anni’s legs, closing her eyes and getting in everyone else’s way so no one could see until she was done.


“HOLY HELL!” All over her left leg was indeed something big, red, and nasty. It extended all the way from above her ankle to her upper thigh, leaving only a few patches of brown skin in its wake. “Damn, I can see why she always wears that. This is gross. She’ll have a hard time finding a date with that shit.” “Well, she told me it doesn’t hurt or anything. It’s just unplezz… unpleser… not fun to look at.” Carline rolled it back on, and pulled Anni’s skirt back over her legs, and patted it when it was there. She got back up to sit on the bed again, and made a quick check to make sure the skirt was in the same spot.




Allie and Tuicia paused at that point. “What, is that it? After that I just decided, ‘Let’s have some titties’, and it happened?” “Well, zere is more, but it is very embarrassing, Madame.” “Yeah, miss. If we could just not talk about it-” “No! I’m hung over, my boobs are volleyballs, and I wanna know why!” Tuicia and Allie looked at each other. “Alright, miss. Just remember what Miss Ombruge said, we were all really, really drunk…”




Carline sat on her bed, somehow having gotten down to just her panties. She was lightheaded, but focusing as hard as she could on the scene in front of her. Tuicia and Allie both had their chests thrust in front of them proudly. “Mes bosoms are far greater zen yours, Allee… look at ‘ow well shaped zey are…” “Mine’re so much bigger, though. Much softer and more pleasant to the touch than your rocks.” “Ah! Rocks! Mine are plenty supple! And zey will not be down to mes knees when Ah am forty!” She cupped her breasts for emphasis. Allie gave her an unfocused glare. “Mine are soo not going to!” “Nice comeback! Can you even match moi?”


Tuicia reached to the bottom of her bustier, and slowly, alluringly, almost professionally, began to pull it up. She stopped just when she reached her chest. “Will you admit defeat ‘ere, Allee?” “Not a chance!” Tuicia pulled it over her head, slinging it uncaringly off. Her round, firm, tanned breasts bounced happily in the open air. She put her hands beneath them, pushing them upward. “’ow do you like zem? Mes seins look ‘eavenly in and out of clozhing!” Not to be outdone, Allie clumsily fumbled with her maid uniform, and fell over trying to get it off. Tuicia laughed scornfully. “See, Madame? Not even a contest.”


Allie was back up again, having succeeded in removing her clothing. She stood triumphantly, her sky blue thong revealing much of her gorgeous ass, and a color-matching bra enhancing her cleavage nicely. “Now who wears no clothing better?” “Zis is not an even ground. You still ‘ave a brassiere on… try taking it off!” Tuicia darted forward, trying to grab at Allie’s bra, but her alcohol-induced lack of coordination instead granted her a handful of breast. Allie didn’t seem to mind. “So that’s how you wanted to play, then? Okay…” Her gloved hand reached for one of Tuicia’s breasts, but Tuicia awkwardly smacked it away. “We are in a comp?tition, Allee, don’t you forget! And you ‘ave a girlfriend, you ‘ore! And… ah!” She succeeded in unhooking Allie’s bra with her other hand, and it dropped to the floor. Her breasts were out in the open now as well. Tuicia was up in her face, their breasts pressing firmly together, Allie’s giving more than Tuicia’s. Now that they were directly in contact with each other, it was apparent that, though they did not dwarf Tuicia’s, Allie’s breasts were much larger. “Can you really compete wizh moi? Ah was in a business like zis for years, mademoiselle.”


Allie tried not to let her excitement from the intimate contact show. “Wait… I saw something, under your right…” Tuicia backed off, and looked down. She felt the skin at the bottom of her breast. “Oh, zat. Impalement wound. But…” She tried lifting and turning it in a way so she could see, but as she looked down, she noticed that she was still wearing her skirt. She bent down, and tugged lightly on it, bringing it down her posterior. She also made sure to get the superfluous decorative cloth hung over it. She slipped both over her hips, and they softly came down around her feet. Her luscious thighs and calves were wrapped tight in her stockings, and her off-white panties didn’t quite cover the expanse of her ass. She ran a hand over the soft skin. “Now we are even. Tell me, Madame, ‘oo ‘as ze better body?”


Carline, who had been watching intently in silence, started at the question. “Huh? Wha?” Tuicia giggled, hiccupping halfway through, which caused her to giggle harder. “Oh, Madame, ‘ave you even ‘eard a word we ‘ave been saying? Zat is it, Ah will put zis contest to a quick decision…” She walked over to Carline, wiggling her hips seductively, something she had learned well with practice, and even inebriation could not hinder. She sat on Carline’s lap, and wrapped her legs around her. She leaned in, and purred into her ear. “Tell me, Madame. ‘oo do you sink is sexier?” “T-tuicia, what’re… what’re you doing?” “Ah know you sink it’s moi, Madame. You like ‘er body better, but you sink Ah am ze sexier one…” “No… well, yes… what?” “Madame, Ah know you want moi… Ah know you want zis…” She took Carline’s hands, placing one on her breast, and the other on her ample rear.


Carline shivered. The globular mass was warm and soft, but also, as Tuicia constantly boasted, firm and well-shaped. Her nipple was raised slightly in her arousal, quivering at her madam’s touch. And her butt, though not as amazing as Allie’s, was also very pleasurable to the touch, pert and round, and she unconsciously gave it a light squeeze. Spurred onward by Carline’s reaction, Tuicia continued. She unhooked her legs and set them to the side, and rested her head on Carline’s chest. “Madame… let us make love… Ah know you long for me… ta chatte calls for moi… even now…” She slowly removed a glove, and laid her hand on Carline’s chest, just above her breasts. She slid it gently down onto said breast, and ran it down slowly until she reached her nipple. She spent a moment there, exciting the nub until she got a rise from Carline. She continued down and off the soft mound, and traveled over her flat stomach, snaking her hand down to her crotch. She deftly maneuvered it beneath Carline’s panties, a single finger shallowly probing the moist recesses within. Carline whimpered softly and sensually from it. “Ah can feel it, Madame. Ah can feel your juices flowing in your chatte. Ah can feel your slick little pussy being excited by my finger, Madame. She knows what she wants. Your body knows what you want. Ah know what you want. Take me…”


Carline slowly removed Tuicia’s hand from within her underwear, but did no further, so the latter lovingly caressed the area around her pelvis. She looked down into the surprisingly focused eyes of the one beseeching her. Their dark blue shone with desire as she stared up from her position on Carline’s chest. Carline realized she hadn’t actually looked at her most favored of servants like this, hadn’t seen her in this state of little dress since admitting to loving her. She turned her head to Tuicia’s shapely legs, enveloped in pink, long and lovely, with her pretty little feet off to the side. Her eyes traveled up them to the woman’s wide hips, currently situated on her own legs, and the attractive butt she had been holding with her other hand. She slid said hand over the woman’s thighs, and back onto the corpulent mass. Once again she gave it a squeeze, this one more strongly, and Tuicia smiled with approval. She seemed to have recognized that she was being checked out, and sat upright to give a better view, arching her back to stick her chest out.


Carline’s gaze continued up Tuicia’s thin waist, taking in the tan skin tone of her body, and settled on her chest. Her breasts were on the lower end of what she’d qualify as large, or perhaps the upper end of medium. They were very round and firm, keeping a fairly spherical shape despite their size. Her right hand gravitated back to its spot on Tuicia’s breast, and the servant giggled with glee, which quickly faded into a low, sensual moan as Carline fondled it. Her nipple was very hard now, sticking up from the very slight rise of her areola. Carline let go of the warm, soft, excited breast, and heard a small noise of disappointment from Tuicia. She moved the hand over Tuicia’s arm, which was slender, but like most of her body, had the slightest bit of muscle tone from all the physical activity she did. It continued down into her hand, which intertwined fingers with her.


Carline looked into her face again, and Tuicia whispered gently. “Madame… please… Ah want it so bad… from you…” Carline was still beholding her beauty, and tried to ignore her statement. Her expression showed her growing impatience with Carline, her lips beginning to pout. Her nose was cute, her lashes were long, her eyebrows were thin… her face was very appealing indeed. Carline completely understood how she’d been a heavy hitter as a prostitute. Her hair was styled and neat, clearly attended to, and it looked great, the light brown hanging over her face.


Tuicia voiced her growing lust again. “Madame, ‘urry… down zere, ma chatte… she is willing and ready… she craves you, Madame…” She removed her other glove at that point. “Ah will ‘elp you out again, if Ah must…” Down her hand went again, touching Carline in the most intimate of ways. “Ooh, Ah love ze soft feeling of a well-trimmed femme…” Carline moaned again. Tuicia was exactly what she wanted. She was absolutely right; Carline did like Allie’s body more, but not only was she already in a relationship, but… the sorceress held Tuicia so much closer to her; she’d shared the most private of things with her… been with her for the first testing of the buxom spell… she had a strong personality that was submissive when needed… She had been dear to her for nine years, and now it could finally all culminate. However…


“No. No, Tuicia. Tuicia, Tuicia, no.” “What?” “Get off.” “Zat would be what Ah am trying to get you to do, Madame…” Carline grabbed her arm, and removed it from within her underwear. “No, I mean off of me. I’m not going to sleep with you.” Tuicia sat upright again. “Why not, Madame? We bozh want it…” “No. Well, I do, but you… I don’t know. You’re drunk… you don’t know what you’re saying.” “Madame, Ah am confused. Your ‘ead tells moi, “Non”, but your body tells moi, “Oui”.” Tuicia shook her chest side to side rapidly, and her breasts jiggled with the motion accordingly. “Don’t you see ‘ow sexy Ah am? Don’t you want me?” She dropped a leg between Carline’s and started to scoot back and forth slightly on one, rubbing her eager pussy against it through her panties. “Madame, it is what you really want… it is what Ah really want… Ah do not even care zat Allee watches… please Madame…” “Tuicia, no means no. I do want this, like you have no idea, but… you’re not in a right state of mind. I don’t know if you actually want this or not. I can’t do that to you. And I can’t do that to myself.” She stood up, and Tuicia fell to the floor. She just laughed it off.


“I got a be-better alternative. One that we won’t regret so much twomow… totomor… when we wake up. Check this out.” Carline held her hands out, both glowing pink. The magic flowed into all four women, and Carline laughed. Then she went to do it again, but hiccupped and dropped the spell. “Oops.”




Carline sat in the bed and looked between the two servants. “So was that it, then?” “Yep, then you did this to us, and that was the end of it!” “Not ‘ardly, Allee! If we are going to go srough mes tentatives to seduce Madame, zen we will also uncover what you said!” Allie sighed. “Fine…”




Carline sat back down on the bed, and eagerly awaited results. She got them when her nipples, which were already hard, swelled bigger. She tugged on one and moaned. It felt wonderful. Her small breasts followed shortly behind, beginning to plumpen. Tuicia was still on the floor, and she too was feeling her own growing assets. While those two did that, Allie came over and sat down next to Carline. “Miss Carline?” Carline just nodded to affirm that she’d heard, still playing with her expanding bust. “I want to talk to you about something…”


From the tone of her voice, she sounded serious, so Carline let herself go to listen to her. “What is it?” “Have you ever felt… not real?” “Wha?” “Like… you’re not you? Like you’re just being puppeteered by someone else?” “What is that supposed to mean?” “Well…” She paused, unsure of how to say it. The gap was filled by the quiet moans of Tuicia still fondling herself. “Sometimes I think back… and I can’t even remember some things… like it’s just a blank…” “Huh?” “I think I might have memory loss…” “Was that all?” Carline reached up to lay a hand on her shoulder, but instead she ran into her significantly larger bust. She took a moment to gather herself, during which she noticed that her own butt seemed to be growing too. “Allie, you’re looking too deep. I’m sure we can talk about it later. Just try to enjoy how this feels.” She reached up and grabbed Allie’s basketball-sized breasts, and the maid moaned. “Ooh, m-miss!”


A rip was heard, and all three turned their heads toward Anni, the source of it. It seemed that her breasts had grown much faster than anyone else’s, and tore splendidly through her shirt, while they lifted her off the floor with their sheer size. “Dang…” Carline said. And yet that was not enough to rouse Anni, and she slept on. So they each went back to their own breasts, Tuicia by far the horniest and most vocal. “Oh, ma Madame, ‘ow Ah wish zis was you right now, rubbing mes tender, swelling T?tons… ooh…” She stood up, and fell on Carline’s bed, her mammaries jiggling heavily, having surpassed her head in size. She lay back as she vigorously fondled herself, accompanied by lustful moans.


Meanwhile, the two more lucid women were much more lightly handling their growing bosoms, Carline stealing glances at Allie’s perfect, tan chest. She also kept changing how she was sitting, due to her increasingly large butt making previous positions awkward. Her own chest was approaching her head in size, growing the slowest of all despite her being the source of it. “Miss,” Allie said, interrupting their quiet (barring Tuicia) self-fondling. “I-” She stopped. “Sorry. I don’t know what came over me a few moments ago.” “You mean with the whole identity thing?” “Yeah.” “Dun worry ‘bout it. Just focus on these.” She said, lifting one of Allie’s large, lovely breasts, the round thing about the size of a watermelon. “B-but miss! Ooh… I’m in a relationship! You shouldn’t do this!” “C’mon, Allie. It’s just a bit of lighthearted boob-grabbing.” “I guess…” Carline released the soft mass. “But really, I hope you and Cecily work out wonderfully. She’s very pretty and nice.” “Thanks, miss.” The brief moment was put off a bit by Tuicia, who was clearly struggling, and failing, to not display that her efforts had come to a fruitful climax.




Allie cleared her throat, and Tuicia was blushing and looking away. “So… zat was all zat Ah can remember. After zat, it just blacks out until Ah woke up ‘ere.” “Same here, miss.” Carline nodded. “Alright then. So, we all got wasted, and we’ll never talk about last night again.” “Oui.” “Yes, please.” “Alright then,” Carline said, stretching her arms above her head. “Lemme enjoy a shower with these, and then I’ll fix all of us.” She leaned over and grabbed her panties from the floor, wiggling them back on beneath the blanket, and made her way toward her bathroom, smirking as she went. Evidently, Carline remembered one last bit that the other two did not.




Allie was asleep on the floor, having taken a blanket from Carline’s bed. It was now just her and Tuicia. “Well, Tuicia, it’s late, and the fun’s over…” “So it is, Madame…” Carline stared her directly in the eyes. “You can sleep in my bed with me, if you’d like. But no funny business.” The red-faced woman looked offended. “Why, Ah…! You already made it clear to moi zat now is not ze time, Madame. Ah would never…” Carline eased her too-tight panties over her large ass, and just let them drop. She walked her naked, curvy form over to the side of her bed unsteadily, and got in. Tuicia got in on the other side. “You know you’re gonna need to wash all these things, right Tuicia?” “Oui…” She looked down at the distinct dark spot she sported. “Ma culotte, most defeenitely… your sheets, probably, as well…”


The two women settled in, Carline leaving the covers mostly off, overheated. Tuicia was quiet quickly, tired from the day and from her sexual releases. But after some ten minutes, she snuggled up to Carline, getting close to her and pressing her bloated breasts into her back in her efforts. “Madame,” she said in a low whisper. “Mm?” Tuicia leaned in even closer. “Ah love you.” She said sweetly. Carline paused. She hadn’t expected that at all. She didn’t even know how to respond. Well, actually, on second thought, she knew exactly how to respond. “I… I love you too, Tuicia.” Tuicia smiled and fell asleep, Carline following shortly after.

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This right here is the most explicit chapter in the story, I believe.