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December Swelling Contest: The Sorcerer's Wives: FIRST DRAFT
🕑 Added 2024-10-26 17:00:08 +0000 UTCThere's a contest on another site, and I thought I try to create a story and see if I can win a free Illustration of my story. Anyway this is what I got for the start of this Short Story and I hope you all enjoy it.
Summary:
It's a fantasy story in which a group of three female adventurers take on a quest to kill a Sorcerer hiding in the mountains. As the trio travels up towards the peak, a winter storm comes out of nowhere, and they seek shelter in a cave and find a cabin on the inside of the cavern. They decide to crash there for the night and find these enchanted mugs that keep refilling with a delicious sweet liquid that the ladies can't get enough of. They find that their bodies begin to change as the Sorcerer makes his move to claim his wives. And Cinna Armstrong is his first target.
This story contains Breast Expansion, Butt & Hip Expansion, and Weight Gain and Character Reclassing. Also boning!
Enjoy y'all!
The forest was quiet. The breeze rustled the snow filled pine trees, causing the snow to fall down, the white flakes slowly drifting and glimmering as they made their way to the ground.
This winter had settled in early this year and caught this group of adventurers off guard. They were in the middle of a quest to rid a sorcerer of a nearby mountain of his minions so she would stop terrorizing a small farming town.
Now, their goal was much harder than anticipated.
It would be a long walk for any adventurer. For this group, who had just cleared out the first floor of the mountain and were now traversing the second, it was exhausting.
The leader, a woman in a heavy fur and wool hooded robe, carried her massive great sword on her shoulder and led the way. Her breath was a constant stream of smoke flowing from her lips and nostrils, and her legs were aching from the effort of trudging through the thick snow.
"We should take a rest soon." she said.
Behind her were two of her female comrades, one carrying a staff and the other a bow. They both agreed that a break was needed.
"Rest where, Cinna? We're out in the open here." the bow-woman asked.
"We will find shelter, Vela. Just bear with me. It's not like we've dealt with worse," Cinna replied.
"No, but it doesn't mean we enjoy it, either. It's not like you to lead us to a slow death," the sorcerer, Alis, said.
"I would never lead us to our deaths... I swear. When there some elements, you two complain like no one's business," Cinna huffed. "We just need to find a place and let this storm pass. We can get back to finding that Sorcerer's hideout. Then we can rest at city of Vorn. The beaches are lovely there. You can go skinny dipping with the mermaids, Alis."
Alis, the sorcerer, scoffed. "As if that will ever happen. I'll turn into an ice cube. And the mermaids won't come anywhere near a human. Not anymore, not since the last war with the merfolk."
"I didn't mean it seriously," Cinna huffed. "I try to bring levity to this group and all you do is complain. What the hell did I ever do to you?"
"Nothing, nothing. We just don't see eye to eye on certain things. Besides, this storm's coming in strong. If we don't find shelter, we'll have a lot more than snow to worry about. We're too far from Silverhelm to get back," Vela said.
"Alright... Give me a moment..."
Cinna scanned the area, searching for a tree, rock, or anything to act as a shield from the elements. Her eyes noticed a cliff wall about 500 feet away and her eyes noticed cave opening through the trees.
"There's a cave over there. We'll wait out the storm there," she said, pointing in the direction of the cave.
Vela and Alis looked in the direction Cinna pointed. It was hard to make out, but a small black spot against the gray stone was visible through the flurry.
"Let's go. We'll be dead if we don't. We don't have the equipment to handle these conditions," Vela said.
The trio began marching through the snow toward the cave. The snowfall got heavier, and the wind grew fiercer as they marched, forcing the three to hold onto each other and lean forward to stay upright.
They pressed on, slowly making their way closer to the cave. Their legs were numb, and their bodies were beginning to shiver.
"We're... nearly... there," Cinna said.
"I see it... just a little further," Vela grunted.
The trio marched on, struggling to keep their footing. They were only a hundred feet from the cave when a large gust of wind sent the three women falling into the snow.
"Damn it!" Vela shouted.
"Get up, girls, we have to keep moving!" Cinna urged, rising to her feet and pulling Alis and Vela up.
"We're almost there. Just a little more," Alis said.
They struggled forward, reaching the entrance to the cave. It was dark inside, but there was no wind. Cinna took a step in, followed by Vela and Alis.
"There's not enough light for me to see, so I can't tell how deep it is," Vela said.
"Alis, use one of your illumination spells, will you?" Cinna asked.
"Right. Firelight!" Alis said, creating a ball of light and throwing it into the air.
The trio covered their eyes at first until they adjusted to the bright light. As they did, they saw the cave went quite a ways deeper, and appeared to have a smooth stone floor.
"Looks safe," Alis said.
"Yeah... But keep your guards up... I don't want to get jumped by any monsters in the dark," Cinna said.
"That won't happen, you have me around. I'll put an arrow in between their eyes," Vela said, smirking.
"You better... Anyway, you two know the drill. I'll take the lead, Vela will have the rear, and Alis will be in the middle," Cinna said, taking a few steps deeper into the cave.
"Why is she always in the middle?" Alis complained.
"What?... Did you learn how to use a sword all of a sudden?" Cinna asked, annoyed.
"No..." Alis sighed.
"Then you're in the middle."
"Fine, fine, I'll go," Alis huffed.
The trio entered the cave slowly, with Cinna in the front, who was a warrior and wielded a great sword. She was clad in a heavy robe made of thick cloth and fur, and her weapon was strapped to her back. She wore a metal cap on her head, and her hands were covered in thick leather gloves. She had short red hair and green eyes with a tone body and broad shoulders. She had a pretty face but all her training and time outside made her rather mannish.
Behind her was Vela, a female human ranger who used a bow and arrows. She had a lean frame, brown hair, blue eyes, and was taller than Cinna. She was covered in leather armor and a furred coat. She was carrying her bow and quiver full of arrows.
In the middle was Alis, a elven mage and sorceress. She had long silver hair, purple eyes, and wore a blue cloak and hood. Her clothes underneath were a blue, short sleeved shirt and a black skirt, along with some dark stockings and boots. She had a petite frame, and a small chest. She was the least experienced member, being a new hire, but was very talented, which is why Cinna decided to give her a chance.
The cavern was dark, and the sounds of the storm faded. The stone floor was smooth and even, and the air was surprisingly warm. There was a faint light up ahead, and the group walked cautiously toward it.
"Be careful, there could be something dangerous up ahead," Cinna said, unsheathing her sword.
"Right, right," Alis replied, drawing her staff.
They moved forward slowly, until they reached the source of the light.
"Huh? Is that a cottage?" Vela said.
"It is," Cinna said, surprised.
The trio stood in the middle of a small cavern lit by torches on the wall, with a cabin in the center.
"Well, this is weird. I didn't expect to find this here," Alis said.
"Yeah, and what are the chances of a cottage being abandoned, and empty of inhabitants," Vela said, her eyes darting around.
"Or it might be the Sorcerer's hideout," Cinna said.
"You would think he would hide it in a place more inconspicuous. Or not have any lights around," Alis said.
"Perhaps this is his decoy while his main hideout is elsewhere. Maybe even at the top of the mountain," Vela suggested.
"That could be... Or this might be a halfway house... We should search it, just in case," Cinna said.
"Agreed," Vela and Alis responded.
The three moved toward the cabin, which was made of stone and wood, and had a chimney coming out of the roof. There were windows and a door, and the whole thing looked well built.
Cinna approached the door they smelled cinnamon. Cinna raised an eyebrow, and she could hear the two behind her sniffing.
"I smell cinnamon," Alis said.
"I do too. And I smell apples and oranges," Vela added.
"That is strange... Let's be careful. We don't know what's waiting for us," Cinna warned. "Vela? Can you tell if there are any traps in the area?"
"No, but I'll do a quick sweep," Vela replied, taking a moment before saying, "I don't sense anything... It looks safe."
"Good," Cinna said, and turned the knob.
The door creaked open, revealing a well-lit room, with a small kitchen to the left, and a fireplace on the right. The smells of food filled the air, and there was a table set with bowls and plates.
"Huh, I wasn't expecting this," Cinna said, looking around.
"This feels wrong," Alis said.
"Don't jump to conclusions. We should look around. Vela, keep a lookout. Alis, look for clues or anything," Cinna said as she readied her weapon.
"I'll check the kitchen," Alis said, walking over and inspecting the dishes.
"And I'll take the fire place," Vela said, heading over and poking at the fire.
"I'll investigate the rest of the place," Cinna said.
Cinna looked around the rest of the room. There was a desk, a bookshelf, and a wardrobe. There was a door that lead to a bedroom with one of the largest beds she had ever seen.
"What's this?" she wondered.
She opened the wardrobe, and saw it was full of women's clothing, in all different sizes.
"What the..."
"What's up, Cinna?" Alis asked.
"The wardrobe's full of women's clothes, and they are all dresses," Cinna said, confused.
"That is weird," Alis said.
"Indeed. Maybe there was a woman here. She could have been kidnapped," Cinna theorized.
"Maybe... I can't find anything in the kitchen, becomes a well stocked pantry. We could eat for days," Alis said.
"Yeah, and I found some nice herbs, too. We could have a feast," Vela added.
"Hmmm..."
Cinna was perplexed. Why would someone build a house in the middle of nowhere, then leave a fully stocked home behind. She thought it was a trap, or maybe a diversion, but it didn't make any sense. And that cinnamon smell was tickling her nose, and making her hungry.
"I can't figure this out. Vela? What's your thoughts?" Cinna asked.
"Hmmm. Well, I've been thinking. If this is the Sorcerer's halfway house then we should be okay, since he is probably pent-up in his real hideout. Maybe he has been keeping a woman here for his own use. Or maybe the clothes belong to someone else, and he keeps them as a trophy," Vela said.
"Pfft. You've been reading too many romance stories," Cinna said, shaking her head.
"I like those stories. They're interesting," Vela argued and she was about to retort but her stomach growled. "Oh... That reminds me... I'm getting hungry..."
"Same," Alis groaned, patting her belly.
"Me too. The smells coming from the kitchen are driving me crazy. I'm starving," Cinna said.
"Let's take a break, and eat. I think we can risk a meal, and rest up," Vela said.
"Sounds good to me," Alis agreed.
"Alright, let's have a meal, and rest up. We can figure this place out after we've had our fill," Cinna said, placing her sword back in its sheath.
"Yay! Food!" Alis cheered, hurrying over to the table and sitting down.
"Hehe. I'm famished. What's for lunch?" Vela said, joining her.
"Looks like someone made stew, and bread," Alis said as she examined all the food that was sitting on the table.
"That's good. I love a good stew," Vela said.
"So do I," Cinna agreed, sitting down with them.
"Wow! This table has a enchantment on it. It's keeping all this food fresh and warm. And it's making my nose run. I love the scent," Alis exclaimed.
"That is strange," Cinna said, taking a whiff. "This smells like cinnamon. Why does everything in this place smell like cinnamon?"
"It's coming from the mugs," Alis said, pointing to the cups on the table.
Cinna and Vela picked up a mug, and examined them. They were made of ceramic, and had the image of a deer on them.
"Gods... This stuff seems perfect for the whether," Cinna said, bringing the mug to her nose.
"I bet," Vela said.
Cinna and Vela took a sip, and the liquid was sweet and spicy, and it warmed them right up.
"This is the best thing I've ever tasted!" Cinna said, drinking her mug dry.
"Agreed," Vela said.
Alis had already started eating, and was enjoying the stew.
"Mmm... This is so good," she said, with her mouth full.
"Indeed, this is quite delicious," Vela said.
"I know, right? This is like something out of a dream," Cinna agreed, taking another sip as the warm liquid sent her taste buds into bliss.
"Mmmmm. We should enjoy this while we can, because the storm is only going to get worse," Alis said, slurping her bowl.
"Good point. But I can't help but wonder who left all this food behind, and where they went," Vela said.
"I bet it was the sorcerer," Cinna said as she did a double take when she saw her mug refill on its own magically.
"Hmm, maybe. I doubt anyone would abandon such a nice place. And if the sorcerer was here, why did he leave? Maybe he was summoned by the king. Or he went to buy some more supplies," Vela speculated.
"Either way, it's a stroke of luck for us," Alis said, wiping her mouth and grabbed the third mug.
"Indeed, but we should remain vigilant. This might be a trap," Cinna cautioned.
"Of course," Vela and Alis agreed.
Cinna and Vela ate the stew and bread, and washed it down with the mysterious cinnamon drink. The liquids were sending a pleasant warmth through their bodies, and made them feel better.
"Ahhh... I'm so full," Cinna said, rubbing her belly.
"Me too," Vela said.
"Same here," Alis agreed.
"Mmmm... This is the life," Cinna said, relaxing in her chair.
"Agreed. We should stay here a few days. The weather's not going to get any better," Alis said.
"We need to keep looking for the sorcerer's lair. We still have a job to do," Cinna reminded.
"Yeah, but I don't see him going anywhere. He's probably holed up somewhere, hiding," Vela said.
"You're not wrong, but the people in Silverhelm are depending on us. Plus, the gold for this job is to good to be true—Augh..." Cinna had to readjust herself in her chair. Her butt had suddenly became uncomfortable as her narrow hips seemed to spread wider. "Huh?"
"You alright, Cinna?" Vela asked.
"Yeah, my seat just shifted. Weird," Cinna said, shifting again.
"Maybe you need to go on a diet," Alis suggested, giggling.
"What's so funny?" Cinna demanded.
"Nothing, nothing," Alis said.
"Are you sure? You sound like your laughing at me," Cinna said.
"Well, it is pretty funny. You're the strongest member of our party, and you're sitting there squirming in your chair," Alis pointed out.
"I'm not squirming. My butt just slipping off the seat," Cinna defended.
"Sure, sure," Alis teased as her cheeks looked rosy and her lips curled in a grin.
"It's the truth. My ass is just slipping," Cinna said.
"Right, and it has nothing to do with all the food we just ate," Alis teased.
"What are you getting at, Alis?" Cinna asked, growing annoyed.
"I'm just saying, you've been eating a lot more lately. It's no wonder your seat isn't fitting you anymore," Alis said, chuckling.
"I have not," Cinna snapped, standing up and her body felt off. "See? It's because I've been sitting down for a while. Nothing to do with food," she said, while taking another gulp from her mug. The warmth of the cinnamon beverage spread throughout her body, and made her relax.
"Whatever you say," Alis said.
"You are being awfully rude today, Alis," Vela scolded.
"Sorry, I can't help it," Alis said.
"Why is that?"
"Because I'm a little drunk," Alis confessed, her smile growing wider. And her skin has goosebumps as a strange energy flowed through her as she drank from her mug.
"You are drunk? But you've only had two mugs of this stuff," Cinna said.
"No. I mean, yes, I have, but I'm not drunk. At least, not on alcohol. This drink is magical. It's making me feel so good," Alis explained.
"Wait, really? How can you tell?" Cinna asked.
"Because my face is feeling warmer than normal, and I'm starting to feel randy. The Sorcerer must like to drink this stuff to relax, and get in the mood," Alis explained, licking her lips, which seemed puffier than normal.
"Well, you are right about the relaxing part," Cinna agreed. Her finely tuned warrior's body felt at ease, and she felt a tingle below her navel. She knew that meant her womb was ripe.
"I've noticed it too," Vela added.
"I've heard of magic drinks like this before. It's meant to relax a person, and make them more willing. I bet the sorcerer was going to use this on the town's women," Alis said, giggling as her smell chest seemed to be bloated and her nipples were poking through her shirt.
"So, should we stop drinking?" Cinna asked, worried.
"Nah, it's fine. This stuff won't do anything permanent. Besides, it feels so good," Alis purred, licking her lips.
"Yeah, it does. I've never felt so good in my life," Vela agreed as she let her brown hair down. Her face had a rosy glow, and her lips were plump as well.
"I guess you're right. There is no harm in enjoying ourselves for a little bit. We deserve a break," Cinna said, letting her guard down while taking another long sip from her mug. The warmth of the liquid traveled through her, and made her skin tingle. She was feeling horny and she stumbled backwards as her sword felt heavier and her armor felt tight.
"Whoa. Careful," Vela said, helping her up.
"I'm fine. My sword just felt heavy all of a sudden," Cinna said, and her body felt heavier. "And my armor feels tighter," she complained, adjusting herself.
"Yeah, me too," Vela said.
"That's what you get for wearing stuffy armor," Alis teased.
"Hmph. Not everyone can afford to wear light clothing like you," Cinna said as she stumbled over to the couch by the fire. She took off her sword and placed it by the wall, and sat down. "Ahhhh. Much better," she sighed.
"So who's on first watch?" Vela asked.
"First watch?" Cinna asked, her mind feeling fuzzy and her loins warm.
"Yes, first watch. We are in an unknown area, and there might be danger," Vela pointed out.
"Oh yeah. Right, right. We can't let our guard down," Cinna remembered, shaking her head to clear her mind. "Um? Alis, can be the first to sleep. And you get the second rest, after four hours, Vela. I'll be the last one to rest after your nap... Now I'll take the front of the cottage while you take the rear," she said, and her armor seemed even more restrictive.
"Sounds good to me. But, you sure about sleeping last?" Vela asked.
"Yeah, I need to think about some things," Cinna answered as her thoughts turned to a certain blonde haired man back in Silverhelm, and her lips felt wet and her body hot.
"Okay. Then I'll head outside," Vela said, picking up her bow.
"Be careful," Cinna said.
"I will," Vela replied, walking out the door.
Cinna sat on the couch by the fire, and watched as Alis took the bedroom.
"Goodnight, Cinna," Alis said, winking.
"Goodnight, Alis," Cinna responded with a wave of her hand.
Alis closed the door, and Cinna was left alone with her thoughts. The warm liquid was flowing through her veins, and making her horny. She wondered if she should give in and take care of her desires.
Unknown to her, a layer of fat had formed throughout her body and her once proud muscles had melted into flab. Her face was puffier and her eyes were a little bigger, but her body was changing in ways unseen.
"No. I should stay strong," she told herself, shaking her head and her mind was clear for a moment. But her shoulders were starting to shrink while her hips wided. Giving her a more hourglass shape. "It's just the drink. It's making me randy."
She was still sitting on the couch, and was starting to feel tired. Her armor was very uncomfortable, and her mind was starting to feel fuzzy. She bit her bottom lip, which was plumper and redder.
The leather straps across her body were starting to dig into her flesh, and it was painful. She had to take off her armor, but her fingers felt delicate and clumsy. She couldn't get the buckles undone.
"Damnit. I can't believe I'm having trouble with my armor. I've never had this problem before," she cursed.
She had always prided herself on being a master of her own body. But, now her body was starting to change, and it was causing her trouble. She was looking more like a fair maiden as her short red hair grew longer and shinier, and her face had a cute roundness to it.
"I need to get these straps undone," she said, fumbling with the leather, and her hands were clumsy.
"Stupid buckles. Get off," she cursed.
She was getting frustrated as her flat chest was beginning to grow larger and her abs were being buried by a layer of plump fat. She didn't notice as her fingers felt smaller and daintier.
"Damn. Fine! I'll leave it on. For now," she huffed, and crossed her arms over her chest, and her body felt heavy and sore.
"Gods, I'm so tired. My whole body aches. I can't wait to lay down," she thought as her vision became blocked but something red and fuzzy. "What the...?"
"What is this thing?" she asked, while taking off her helmet and pulled the strands of her hair out of her green eyes.
It was her hair. It had grown longer and beautiful, and was a deep shade of red. It was the same color as her mother's, and it made her happy.
"Wow... It's so pretty. And soft. Maybe there's some enchantments it this cottage that is making my hair grow," she guessed as her breasts grew larger as the filled the contours of her breastplate and her arms seemed thinner and softer.
"Whatever. I don't care. It's not like it matters. As long as my hair isn't in the way, I don't care how long it gets," she said, letting her hair fall, and it reached her shoulders.
She leaned back on the couch, and tried to relax but her womanhood was throbbing, and it was distracting. She couldn't stop thinking about a certain blonde haired man back in her town, and her cheeks were flushed and her loins wet.
"Ugh. This is so annoying. Why does he have to be so handsome and charming," she complained.
"It doesn't matter. It's not like we're together, or anything," she assured herself as she shifted in her seat. Her legs had become plump, and her thighs rubbed together.
"Ugh. This is ridiculous. I need to stop thinking about him. I have a job to do," she reminded herself as she stood up, and her balance was off. "Oh. What is wrong with me? Am I sick?"
Her body was changing in ways she couldn't understand. She was looking more and more like a woman as her body filled out with feminine curves and her mind was turning more docile.
"Why do I feel so weird? And why does everything look so far away?" she asked herself, her green eyes wide and her body growing hot. She shrunk in height and her breasts swelled larger as it pushed her armor out farther.
"Huh? I don't know why I feel so weak. This doesn't make any sense," she said as her armor grew loose in some parts of her body and tighter in other spots, while her hips and chest were becoming bigger.
"Why does my armor fit like this? Did I gain weight?" she asked, confused, as her waist became narrower, and her buttocks fuller.
"I haven't eaten that much, and I haven't had a chance to exercise," she reasoned.
"This doesn't make any sense. Ugh. I'm so thirsty," she said, her throat parched, and she was feeling horny. "Maybe a nice drink will help."
She grabbed a mug, and drank from it.
"Mmmm... This is the best. I could drink a thousand of these," she thought as the liquid flowed through her veins, and her body grew warmer.
Her hips swelled, and her armor was growing tighter.
"Gods. I'm so thirsty. But, I can't stop drinking," she thought, taking a break and licking her plump red lips.
"Hmmm. Why am I drinking this? It's making me feel funny," she wondered, her head light and her body burning with need. Her mind was turning more girly and feminine as her warrior's knowledge was being buried by girlish desires and romantic fantasies.
"I feel so strange," she said, her armor becoming smaller and tighter as her body swelled.
"Gods. I can't wait for bedtime. This armor is driving me crazy," she said, rubbing her breasts, and her eyes went wide as she noticed how soft they were.
"When did they become this squishy? My hands feel different too," she realized, examining her small delicate hands, and her mind was turning more girlish as she played with her hair that was longer.
"I-Is this a trap—Aunh!? Oh? Why did that feel good?" she gasped as her breasts tingled, and her loins throbbed.
"Mmmm... Gods. Something is happening to me," she realized as the straps to her armor gave way due to her massive tits becoming a big a her head.
"Wha? What the—Oh gods," she moaned as her armor fell to the floor, and her robe opened up to reveal a huge pair of tits and a wet womanhood.
"I'm naked," she cried, and her voice sounded higher pitched. "W-What is happening to me? How did this happen?"
She touched her breasts, and they felt soft and bouncy.
"What the...?"
She looked at her reflection in the metal shield, and saw a busty woman staring back at her.
"Th-This has to be a trap! I need to warn the others—huh?"
Cinna turned around and was greeted by the handsome blonde hair man she had been fantasizing about earlier.
"Hey there, babe. Are you feeling alright?" he asked, smirking.
Cinna looked around, and was confused.
"Where did you come from? Where is my team?" she asked.
"What are you talking about?... You guys haven't left on your quest yet .. I just want to wise you luck on defeating the Sorcerer," he explained, confused.
Cinna had a dumbfounded look on her face and then it hit her.
'Gods be damned... I'm dreaming... That's why everything feels so surreal... Should I wake myself up?... Or should I enjoy this?' she wondered, biting her lip.
She was feeling incredibly horny and wanted nothing more than to give into her desire.
'This dream could be my only chance to have some fun, right? Yeah, maybe I should—Aungh!?'
The man walked over and started massaging Cinna's massive tits that seemed to be made of a soft dough-like substance, and her body was tingling with pleasure.
"Ooooh. Y-You can't do that. Ahh," she protested, her nipples erect, and her body was hot.
"Don't you want some relief, babe? You're all tied up in knots and I don't want you to die because I was neglectful," he said while massaging her breasts and squeezing her nipples.
"Auugh! Hah... D-Die? Oh gods. N-No, I don't wanna die," she said, and her mind was foggy as the man was touching her in all the right places, and was making her feel good.
"Then let me help you," he said, kissing her on the neck and she moaned with delight.
She have never been treated like this by a man before, and her body was craving the attention. Usually she had to pursue the man she wanted to have sex with, and it mostly ended with disappointment. But this guy was the one pursuing her and her body was loving it.
"Gods. Your tits are amazing," he commented, sucking on one of her nipples and making her squeal.
"Yes. Yes. Yessss," she hissed, her body feeling so good, and her breasts were sensitive to his touch.
'Gods! This feels so real,' she thought, her mind turning to mush as her loins were dripping wet.
"Ooooh. Ahhh," she sighed as he licked her breast, and sucked on her nipple.
"You like that, babe? I can tell you do," he teased, smiling.
"I-I can't. W-We can't do this," she said, trying to resist him, but her body was on fire and was craving him.
"Come on, babe. It'll be our little secret," he said, nibbling her earlobe, and making her gasp.
"G-Gods... But the Sorcerer might be—Ahh. Oh, that's the spot," she moaned as he moved down to her legs and began massaging her inner thighs.
"Just relax, babe. Everything will be fine," he said, rubbing her legs.
"Yesssss... Gods, yes," she hissed, and her legs were tingling with pleasure.
Her breasts were feeling hot and the man was massaging her inner thighs, which was driving her crazy. She never been this horny in her life and her body was begging for release.
"Your thighs are amazing," he complimented, squeezing her flesh.
"Aaaungh! Ahhh... Y-You can't—Mmmm. Oh gods," she groaned, as she was pushed onto the coach, and the man was rubbing her inner thighs.
"So soft and tender," he praised, kissing her plump red lips, and making her moan.
"Ahh," she gasped as his tongue invaded her mouth, and her loins were aching.
'Aunh!? How is his tongue stronger than mine? Aahhh...'
She tried to fight back the foreign invader as she wanted to take the lead, but her tongue was no match for his. He easily dominated her, and made her his prisoner.
'His tongue is so strong. Mmmm... He's making me his slave... Aaaaungh!'
He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her head back, so he could have better access to her mouth, and his other hand was playing with her nipples. She arched her back and moaned, as she was being taken advantage of.
'Gods... He's so rough and dominating... I never thought this is what I'd like, but gods... This is the best.'
She never dreamed of having a man treat her this way, and she loved every second of it. He was showing her a whole new side of herself, and her body was craving him.
'Yes. Take me. Take my womanhood,' she thought, moaning, and he pulled her head back even farther so he could kiss her neck.
"Hah. You like that, babe?" he whispered in her ear, and her whole body shuddered.
"Yes," she gasped, her body tingling with excitement, and he began to play with her breasts again, which had grown bigger and heavier.
"Your tits are amazing, babe," he said, squeezing her doughy flesh, and making her squeal with delight.
"G-Gods, yes. Play with my fat tits," she encouraged, and he squeezed her massive melons, and made her squeal with delight.
"That's right, babe. I know what you need," he said, sucking on her plump nipples, and making her moan. She gave in, and enjoyed the ride, and her body was craving him.
'Fuck me. Fuck me now. I need him inside me.' Cinna thought as her legs opened as wide as she could.
"Aaaah. H-Hurry up. Put it in me. Please," she begged, her pussy leaking.
"Beg for it, babe. Tell me what you want," he commanded, squeezing her plump thighs.
"Fuck me, baby. Stick your fat dick inside me. Please, I need it," she pleaded, desperate for his cock.
"You're so hot when you beg, babe. Here, have a taste," he said, shoving his hard member into her needed pussy.
"Yes. Yessss. Fill me. Make me a woman," she cried, his cock stretching her walls.
"You're a slutty maiden, aren't you?" he teased, pumping his hard rod inside her.
"Yesssss. Ahhh. Oooh," she moaned, his cock pounding her cunt, and making her feel good. She would have punched the teeth out of any other man who had called her a slut, but it turned her on to hear him say it.
"I thought you were a proud warrior, babe. But all you're good for is taking a fat cock," he said, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back, which sent shivers down her spine.
"Gods, yes. That's all I'm good for. I'm just a cock slut. Auuungh. Oh fuck," she agreed, his cock slamming into her and making her feel good. Her knowledge of fighting was fading away and was being replaced by an insatiable desire to be fucked.
"Yes, you are, babe. You're just a slutty warrior," he said, and the degrading words were turning her on, and making her body crave him even more.
"Mmmm. Gods, yes. Fuck me, baby. Give it to me. I don't want to be a warrior anymore. All I want is a fat dick to keep me satisfied," she said, her mind becoming more docile, and her body becoming more feminine.
"Yes, you're nothing more than a sexy woman that will become my wife," he declared, his cock thrusting inside her.
"Gods, yes. Make me your wife, baby. I'll give you plenty of children," she agreed, her pussy tingling, and her mind was becoming more submissive. She always scoffed at other women who gave into men so easily, but now she understood them. The pleasure was too good to pass up, and her body was begging for more.
"Here comes the first one," he grunted, filling her womb with his seed.
"Yes. Yessss," she squealed, his seed pouring inside her, and making her feel good. Her mind was melting away, and her body was growing softer and curvier. All her tone muscles were being buried underneath a layer of plump fat as she became more voluptuous.
'Hehe! I think I've been blessed by a fertility goddess, and this is my reward for serving her faithfully,' Cinna thought as her once toned abs were being covered in a layer of soft fat, and her arms and legs were growing plump.
The sensation of this man's essence made her wiggle her toes and hugged him tight, while her legs wrapped around him.
'I think I was destined to be this man's wife. I just didn't know it until now,' she thought as her mind was being flooded by thoughts of marriage, children, and sex.
"Mmmmm... You're so hot, baby," she complimented, licking his neck, and his cock was still hard.
"We're not done yet, babe. I'm going to make sure you're pregnant," he said, flipping her over, and her huge breasts were pressing against the couch.
"Oh yes, baby. Fill me up," she moaned, her ass was sticking up in the air, and her pussy was gushing.
"Yes. You're going to make a fine wife," he said, spanking her plump bottom.
"Yesssss... Spank me. Mark your territory," she begged, his hand making contact with her bottom.
"That's right, babe. I'm marking my property," he said, smacking her ass.
"Aahh," she yelped, her butt stinging, and her pussy leaking. "Oh gods, baby. I need your seed. Please, put another one in me," she pleaded, her breasts swelling and her body growing softer. She resembled the goddess of fertility as her body was filled out and her breasts swelled.
"Now how am I supposed to say no to such a pretty face?" he asked, smiling.
"Yesss. Thank you, baby," she moaned, as he slammed his cock inside her, and her pussy was overjoyed.
The man smirked as he thrust faster causing every part of her body to jiggle. He reached around and began squeezing her tits, and she was in ecstasy.
"Yes, baby. Squeeze my massive tits," she cried, her body on fire.
"You like that, babe?" he whispered in her ear, his cock filling her up.
"Gods, yes. I love it. Please, keep fucking me," she moaned, and her whole body was being stimulated.
'Gods! Please don't let this be a dream... I-I promise to give up the sword for good if this is real,' she swore, her mind melting.
"Your pussy is the best, babe," he said, spanking her ass.
"Ooooh, yes. Keep praising me," she moaned, her buttocks jiggling, and her pussy was leaking.
"I don't think I'll ever get tired of your hot body, babe," he said, his cock thrusting inside her, and making her squeal. Her mouth when in a O shape, and her body was on fire.
"Y-You're amazing. Gods, you're so big. Your cock is amazing. Aaaaaaauuugh!" she squealed as his member rubbed against her special spot, and her pussy was clamping down on his member.
"You're cumming, babe?" he asked, her body quivering.
"Yessss. Keep going, baby. Please, give me more," she pleaded, and her body was being driven to the brink.
"Alright, babe. Here it comes," he grunted, filling her womb with his seed, and she was in heaven.
"Gods, yessss. Keep cumming. Fill me up. Make me a mother," she cried, her belly swelling, and her body growing hotter. Her breasts were engorged, and her butt was plump. She was the perfect picture of fertility as her body was covered in a layer of fat and her breasts had swelled to enormous proportions.
"I hope this one works," he muttered, kissing her neck while releasing another load into her needy pussy.
Cinna's vision went white as his hot cum shot inside her, and she was on cloud nine.
"Yes. Gods, yes. So good. You're the best," she squealed, her body shaking with pleasure.
Her stomach swelled to the size of a watermelon, and her tits were like a pair of gravity defying basketballs. Her hair grew longer and shinier, and her lips were full and plump. Her green eyes had a glow to them and her skin was smooth and creamy. She was the epitome of a fertile woman, and she was loving it.
"Thank you, baby. You've made me very happy," she thanked him, her voice dripping with lust.
"Don't mention it, babe. You're my wife now," he reminded her.
"Yes. Yes... B-But what is your name, honey?" she asked, wanting to know his name.
He smirked and turned her over so he could lock eyes with her.
She was taken back by how red his irises were.
"It's Al," he answered, kissing her.
"Mmm," she sighed as their tongues wrestled for dominance, and her loins were throbbing with desire.
"I'm the Sorcerer of Kundun," he confessed.
Cinna's eyes snapped open as a sense of dread came over her. He was the one they were hired to kill.
'G-Gods... How could I have been so stupid!? No. It has to be a dream. Please let it be a dream.'
Al pulled away from the kiss, and had a smug look on his face.
"You didn't know? Well, I guess the disguise was worth the effort. I wanted you and the others to see the real me," he said, kissing her on the neck, and her body was on fire. His golden hair changed into raven black while his muscles swelled. He was far more handsome than before, and his member was throbbing inside her.
'D-Disguise? Gods... This is real. H-How is this possible?' she wondered as he began sucking on her nipple. 'Aungh! I-I need to grab my sword... Aaaaah... But it feels so good. G-Gods, don't stop. Ahh,' she moaned as his cock rubbed against her special spot, and her toes curled.
"Mmmm. Cumming again," she moaned, and her pussy leaked.
'If I can get him to cum then I can grab my sword and—Oh, that's the spot! Mmmm. He's hitting me so deep. It feels so good. Aaaaaah.'
Cinna's eyes rolled into the back of her head, and her body was in a state of bliss.
'Gods... I can't think straight. Mmmm... This is the best. Ahh... He's the best... Gah! I need to fight this. He'll throw me away once I've survived his purpose, and then what? He'll kill me or my companions, and I won't be able to defend myself... No. I can't allow that to happen. I can't die here. If he wants my body, then I'll give it to him... But when his guard is down, I'll take my revenge,' she decided, giving in.
"Aaaah... You're so rough, honey," she teased, her body shaking, and her belly was loving pregnant.
"Your body is mine, Cinna... You've changed into the prefect woman to carry our children," he said, and Cinna felt her body getting hotter, and her womb was pulsing.
"Yes, honey. It's yours," she agreed, moaning.
'Th-That's it... You may have changed my body, but I'm still a warrior... Once you've had your fun, I'll get my revenge. Just wait, and you'll pay for humiliating me, Sorcerer of Kundun. You'll pay with your life,' she thought, her body shaking with pleasure, and her mind was on the verge of breaking.
"That's a good girl," he said, spanking her ass.
"Oh, thank you, honey," she cried, his cock making her see stars.
"Call me by my real name," he said, and his cock was pulsing.
"M-My Lord," she corrected herself.
"Your my wife, not my slave. Say my real name," he instructed.
'Ngh... D-Damn you, Al. I-I hate you... But why can't I get you out of my head!? M-My pussy is crying out for your cock... It wants to be your whore. No! I-I can't say it. I won't...'
Cinna gritted her teeth and tried to resist him, but her mind was on fire, and her body was screaming for more.
"Come on, babe. Say it," he said, rubbing her thighs, and making her cry out.
"Aaaah... Y-You bastard," she groaned, and her toes curled.
"That's it, babe. Show me some fire," he encouraged.
'Aaaaaaah... Gods, he's too much. N-No. Don't lose your edge, Cinna. He'll turn you into a bimbo if you let him.'
Her breasts were getting bigger and heavier, and her butt was plumper.
"Y-You bastard... I-I'll kill you," she said, his cock rubbing against her sweet spot.
"Say my name, Cinna," he demanded, and her whole body shuddered.
"Ahhh... F-Fine. A-Al. Al. Al. Al! Ahhh," she screamed, her pussy leaking, and her breasts were growing.
"Good girl," he praised, and her body was tingling.
"Ahhhh... Oh, Gods. Ahhhh," she moaned, her mind becoming mush, as he grunted and released his seed inside her.
"C-Cumming," she squeaked, her whole body shuddering, and her belly swelled. Her vision was blinded by white light as she experienced her fourth orgasm.
"D-Damn! You're sucking me dry, babe," Al groaned, his cock was drained, and her stomach was bulging as three of her eggs were fertilized.
Hearing Al moan made Cinna's heart swell with joy.
'H-He enjoyed it too... Hehe! My pussy is the best—Gah! Get your head in the game, Cinna. Y-You can't be a bimbo. You need to get your revenge, and you won't be able to do that if you let him control you,' she reminded herself, trying to remain strong, but her body was betraying her.
She felt his grip loosen a bit and this was her moment to attack. She moved as quickly as she could and rolled clumsily over to her great sword and grabbed the handle. Al looked at her with amusement.
"You let your guard down, Sorcerer! Now face my wrath—Uh! I-I said face my—ugh! Come on and lift this stupid thing," she groaned as her arms were too weak to lift her heavy weapon.
"You've lost some of your strength, babe. Don't worry, I changed your class for the better," Al assured her, and she blushed.
'T-This is his fault. I'll kill him, and everything will go back to normal... I-I just need to move this thing, but why is it so heavy?'
Her arms trembled as she lifted her blade.
"Y-You won't get away with this, Sorcerer," she growled, and the heavy weapon shook in her hands.
"Why don't you come back to the couch, babe? We can cuddle and relax," Al offered as he tapped the cushion next to him.
"F-Fuck off! If you change me back then maybe I'll end you quickly," she said, and her arms were aching and her body was trembling.
"Are you sure about that, Cinna?" he asked, and the tone of his voice sent chills down her spine.
"I-I won't lose. N-Now tell me how to reverse this curse, and I'll kill you," she shouted, and her voice sounded desperate and unsure.
"Cinna? You are no longer a warrior... And I made you better," he said, and she blushed.
"I-I won't be tricked by you. J-Just tell me how to undo this, and I'll kill you," she repeated as her knees buckled and the tip of her blade hit the ground.
"Do you know who put in the request to slay the sorcerer, Cinna?" Al asked with a sly smile.
"O-Of course, I do. The people of this city are the ones who hired us," she answered, and he chuckled.
Al chuckled and shook his head, "No, it was me... Once I hear that the legendary Cinna Armstrong and Vela Greenwood were in the area... I had to take the chance to get the women of my dreams," he revealed, and her whole world crumbled.
"T-That can't be true. Why would you want us to kill you? That makes no sense," she argued, and his smile was unnerving.
"I needed the strongest women in the world to carry my children. The only issue was your two's classes. I don't want swashbuckling adventurers. I want mages, sorcerers, or sorceresses... So those lovely drinks I gave you turned your strength into an extremely powerful mana vein... And the results speak for themselves... Cinna, the Fire witch, and Vela, the water maiden," Al explained, and she couldn't believe her ears.
"I-I'm a witch!?" she shrieked.
"No, babe. You're my wife. My beautiful wife," he corrected her, and she felt a surge of warmth run through her body.
"Y-You bastard," she growled, dropping her sword, and it clattered against the floor.
She tried to run, but an invisible force pulled her towards him as he laid her down on the couch and started making love to her again.
"G-Gods. N-No. Stop. M-My body is too weak," she pleaded, and his cock was hitting her womb.
"You're the most powerful witch alive, babe. And the most beautiful one as well," he said, and she cried out in pleasure.
"Stop... I-I don't want to be a witch," she whined, but her pussy was getting wetter, and her breasts were growing.
"I want children, Cinna... and there is no woman more suited than you and your friends," he said, kissing her, and her resistance melted away.
"I-I'll get stronger," she promised, her body growing weaker and her breasts were starting to lactate.
"Yes, you will. The strongest witch ever born," he agreed, and her legs were wrapped around him.
'Gods!?... Why does he keep complimenting me? Ngh... His dick is so big. Mmmm... My pussy is loving every second of this. Gods, yes. Hit that spot again. Ah, gods. No. Stop. You're stronger than this, Cinna. Think of your comrades... Think of what he'll do to~AUNGH! Aaaah...'
"So good. I can't stop cumming," she cried, and her vision blurred.
"That's it, babe. Enjoy yourself," he said, kissing her neck, and she squealed.
'This is too much. How can I fight him when he's so gentle with me? It doesn't help that his dick is hitting all my weak spots. AUNGH!?'
"W-What are you going to do to my friends?" she asked, and her breasts were gushing.
"Simple... Those two will be your sister's wives... But I need to satisfy my number one wife first. Then I'll impregnate the others," he answered, and her heart quivered.
"W-Why are you doing this?" she asked as she was beginning to fall for him. She was trying to resist that handsome face of his, but her resolve was crumbling.
"Because I'm tired of living alone, and I've accomplished everything I wanted in life. With the exception of one thing: a family," he confessed.
'A-A family... H-He wants to start a family... and I'll be his first child's mother. No. Stop. You can't give up. Your companions are in danger and... and... Ahhh. God's his cock is amazing,' she thought as his cock rubbed against her sensitive walls, and her toes were curling.
"Y-You aren't going to throw me away after I give birth?" she asked, and his eyes widened.
"Why would I do that? You're my number one, Cinna. Your sister wives are just a bonus," he answered, and her heart fluttered.
'Sister wives? Mmm... I like the sound of that... No! Gah! Get a hold of yourself, Cinna. This man will change you into a bimbo, and I can't let that happen. Ngh! It's hard to focus when his dick is filling me up. I can't take it anymore. My pussy is in heaven,' she thought as her body was reaching its limits.
"I love you, Cinna... And I promise to train you. Together we'll be the most powerful couple on this world," he vowed, and her heart skipped a beat.
"Y-You love me?" she asked, and her pussy was pulsing.
"More than anything," he confirmed, and her vision went white as she gave in. Traveling around the Continent is fun but something about starting a new adventure with the man she loved was the most exciting thing in the world.
"Cumming, honey," she cried, and her hips were moving faster.
"Me too, babe. Let's cum together," he groaned, and his member swelled.
'HE'S CUMMING AT THE SAME TIME!?... I-I LOVE HIM! I DON'T CARE IF HE'S CHANGED ME, I'M HIS WOMAN NOW!' she thought as their loins were on fire.
"Gods, yessss! Fill me up, honey!" she begged, her pussy clamping down on his meaty shaft, and her stomach was bloating a bit as she felt his seed flood her womb again.
'I-I'll bear his children, and we'll have a happy family. I-I'll make sure he treats my sister wives well, and we'll raise our kids together. Gods, it's going to be the best. Yes. Yesss! I can't wait,' she thought, her mouth wide open and her tongue was sticking out as her eyes were crossed. The legendary female warrior, Cinna Armstrong, died that day as she was reborn as the Grand Witch Cinna Kundun.
"Y-You did so good, babe," Al said, his cock still rock hard, and she was still shaking from her orgasm.
"I-I'm glad I could satisfy you, honey," she squeaked, her body tingling with pleasure, and her breasts were still gushing milk.
"Now rest, Cinna... I'll give those sister wives of ours a visit, and once you're ready, we can show them how happy they can be," he said, and her eyes widened with surprise.
'But should I warm them?... I-I don't know... No man had ever wanted me like this before, and I didn't think it was possible... Hehehe!... Sister wives... It has a nice ring to it,' she mused as her whole body was tingling.
"I'll see you later, honey. Rest up and regain your strength. We are going to have a long night," he instructed, and she nodded.
"Okay, honey. I love you," she said, kissing him.
"I love you too," he said, and she blushed.
Al pulled his cock out, and she whined. 'Gods!? Am I really acting like a bimbo? Mmmm... Yes. Yes, I am... But I can't help it. His cock is amazing,' she thought, watching him go, and her pussy was quivering. She tried to sit up, but her body was too weak, and her head was spinning.
"Ah, fuck... H-He didn't lie... I really am exhausted... Haah... I wonder if it's true?... I never thought I could use magic before," she said, looking down at her belly, and her stomach was swollen with his seed. Her tits were massive and were leaking milk, and her body was curvier and plumper.
'Damn... I hope my stomach goes back to normal. Mmm... And I could do without these gigantic tits... Ngh! M-Maybe the breasts can stay. They could be useful in other ways, and I'm sure my sister wives would love them as well... Hmmm? I'm so tired,' she thought as she fell asleep.
The Legendary Warrior had been defeated and the Sorcerer of Kundun had gotten a powerful witch as his number one wife in the process.
Now, he needed to woo his second wife, Vela Greenwood. He needed to move before the effects of the potion wore off, and he wouldn't be able to change her class.
Comments
PaulMichaels
The site is swelltales.com/ Most of the stories on there are really short stories and it has a lot of Expansion fetish content. And I like me a good expansion story, but most authors go to the female becomes immobile growth, which loses it for me.
Turbonoch
what contest and what other site are you referring to in the note before the story?
