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Unleashing Chaos
🕑 Added 2023-07-10 03:00:12 +0000 UTCAlsandair was sitting in his garden, working on a spell to try and enchant the place to bear more fruits and veggies. The spell was forming alright for the most part. The garden began to perk up, however a jolt shot across Al's back as he felt his magic corrupt just a bit thanks to its chaotic source. "Shit nonono cmon now!" He tried his best to power through it but it was to no avail. The garden went back to normal as the energy discharged through his tail and away from his property.
"Fuck! That's right towards Amy's place!" Alsandair hoped it would hit something easy to fix...but as though the universe wanted to make things worse, the spell went right through a window and whizzed its way right into the massive gal.
Amy Paramount had been at home cooking, making up a pecan pie for her kids, and was sitting it on the windowsill when a blast of magic came at her. "Ahhh, nothing like the classics," she said as she put the pie down... then took a quick look around to confirm the squirrels were still chased off by her electric fence, since even the classics needed some help [and she DEFINITELY didn't want to lose the pie.]
It was thanks to that careful focus that she didn't drop it when she felt the zap, a tingling sensation shooting through her entire body as she caught the wild spell, gasping aloud but holding steady, "AAGH! What? What?" She put the pie down and looked around in confusion, wondering if the wiring was off on her fence, heading out the back door to check around the border of her property to see what had happened.
Al made his way out from the backyard through the gate briskly walking over to his neighbors place. Trying his best to calm himself down. He hadn't really let them know about his magic yet so perhaps he could try and scout out what all happened without spilling the beans, just a regular visit for now. He'd knock on the door and wait for her to answer.
Amy poked her head around the side yard, noticing her neighbor circle around from his own place, stepping up to her doorstep and knocking. "Al? What's up hon? Did you see what happened to my fence?" She asked politely, leaning against a hedge at the corner of her house, the thick green box rustling slightly under her fingers.
"Oh not entirely but I heard you get startled so I came over to make sure you were ok and such. I was working on my garden when whatever happened did so I wasn't exactly looking. Did uh...anything happen when it went off? Any damages or anything?" He'd asked a bit nervously, the scent of the pie gave him an idea to try and lighten the conversation. "Ooh, another pie this week? What kind is it this time?"
"Pecan! And no, everything's fine, I just got a small shock, but I'm pretty well insulated... probably from all the pies, come to think of it," Amy teased, giving her hips a shake to emphasize her chubby physique. "I made two, if you'd like a slice later. Should be extra gooey inside."
"Gotcha! And I certainly wouldn't mind eheh." He said, unable to help but blush a bit from that little tease of hers. "Well uh, since I'm here If you'd like perhaps we could hang out for a bit. Maybe talk about recent happenings, OH! We could watch another couple episodes of "The Scaled Detective". If you've got the time for it of course heh" he had to find an excuse to keep an eye on her just to gauge if the spell fizzled or what exactly its effects were.
"Oh! Uhhh... I was... well I haven't cleaned up a whole lot. Did you need to come in or were you inviting me to your place?" Amy said awkwardly, not exactly sure she was up to host at the moment. Her house had a few too many loose pecans and unused exercise machines for her not to be at least a LITTLE embarrassed.
"Whichever you're more comfortable with of course, I mean we've mainly been hanging at my place so we can just keep doing it." he said with a gentle smile. So far things seemed fine, it was clear the spell came in contact with her from what she described. But no reactions yet...must be slow acting or perhaps it fizzled hopefully. "I'll make some snacks and such, you can bring a couple slices of the pies. They sound absolutely delicious."
"Alright. I'll grab it and maybe something a little healthier and come right over... you can tell me what's up when we're inside." Amy ducked into her house for a moment, grabbing a few things... and letting Al notice something about the hedge she'd been leaning on. It was the only hedge along her house that had flowers blooming on it. Bulky looking yellow ones.
"Huh...that's a bit odd...why is that one the only one blooming?" He made a mental note of that before he had an idea. "Oh before we sit down to watch id love to maybe show you how well my garden is coming along! I planted some of those veggies you've been wanting lately for pies and such, they've been coming along nicely."
"Sure let's see 'em," Amy said as she came back out, a backpack full of snacks behind her as her shirt started to ride up. The straps pulled on her in such a way that her chest almost looked a little bigger as she followed the pangolin back to his place.
Alsandair led her around through the gate, his large frame jiggling quite a bit as usual. Wearing some jeans and a large button up shirt, neither of which left much to the imagination. "Yeah so over on this side I've started some spots for carrots and cucumbers, along with some celery and things. Could be good for some veggie pies and things, you can see some of them beginning to sprout, it's fun working on them, makes me happy to just kinda gently feel the sprouts to see how big they're getting." He said, comparing the smaller ones to his finger.
]Amy put her own finger down as well, sliding them up next to the little sprout... which quickly climbed her finger, brushing against her palm. "Oh yeah they're looking really nice!" She said politely, walking behind the wide bustyboy, resting a hand on his cucumber trellis, vines actively climbing it towards her as she paused to look over the patch.
That time Alsandair definitely noticed the plants reacting to her presence. Yep, the spell definitely affected her...but it seemed to be nothing too serious so far. It seemed like it just really helped develop plant growth. "Yeah! Shouldn't be too long till they'll start budding. Anyways, let's get back to the show shall we?" he said, leading her in. Getting the TV set up before heading to the kitchen and making a nice snack platter for them to enjoy. "Anything to drink for you Amy?"
"Got a milkshake? I'm actually surprisingly hungry today," Amy unpacked the snacks she'd brought, trying a few bites of each... and then grabbing a few more. She put the pie on a stand by the door to the kitchen and decided to just pretend she hadn't brought anything else, stuffing down a backpack full of food... and realizing she was still just as hungry. She sat on an armchair herself, patting her stomach, looking for any signs of bloat... but if anything her doughy middle felt LESS sizable than before.
"Uhhh...yeah I think I can quickly make a couple for us sure." He said pulling out his blender and started working on them. Making a couple of lovely vanilla milkshakes for the two of them to enjoy. He handed one to Amy before ploping down on the couch. "So we were last on episode 12, lets get back into it shall we?" He said putting the next episode on. Every few minutes he occasionally glanced over just to see if any changes were occurring to her body.
And every few minutes or so, there were. At first it was almost mistakeable, her shirt fitting a little differently, but not any tighter, her ass creaking in the armchair. Amy watched the show as Al watched Amy, chugging her first milkshake right up to the first unmistakeable change. She stared at a dramatic moment in the show, and her bra snapped... unleashing her chest, revealing her boobs to be MUCH bigger than they'd ever been before.
Al was surprised she hadn't noticed anything at all. "Say uh...Amy...I've noticed your clothes have been fitting a bit differently. Have you been uh...working out more often lately? I know you've been trying to keep in shape a bit from all our talks together." He said trying to find a polite way to bring it up. The blush on his face however sent an entirely different message.
"Oh. No, sorry," Amy said with disappointment, hanging her head... and somehow missing that her snout was now significantly more buried in tits than before. "I keep failing to find the time. Oh! Although I could get some exercise in while we watch. Did you have any recommendations for me?" Amy grabbed at her stomach, feeling the lean, feminine midriff... but mentally still calling up the same disappointment she'd felt over a chubby belly, her mind auto-correcting to consider this out of shape as well.
"I-I uh, well sure! I mean you could do some simple things like situps and push-ups, even just doing some trunk twists can help your midsection. But uh, I'm wondering um...your clothes seem to be kinda...straining? His cheeks were still absolutely flush as he watched the changes. He's subtly cast a spell that would enchant his eyes to try and spot where the spell hit her to see if there was any sort of runes or marks left on her.
Shit.
Amy lit up in his magic vision like staring at the SUN.
There was NO WAY he'd put that much magic into the spell. Hell, using detection magic on himself only showed roughly that amount. Amy was constantly blazing life force in all directions.
Fortunately, she stood up before she blinded the little wizard, going to the nearby wall. "Oh, sorry, might have shrunk in the wash. I'll do some wall-stands back here so I can see the show and you don't have to look at me! That sounds like a start."
"I-I didn’t mean you were being a problem hun, uh apologies for staring, its just the um...smaller clothes kinda did help show off your wonderful figure." He said, his mouth running before he caught that he was unintentionally flirting with her a bit. "B-but yeah, l-lets focus on the show for now. Maybe after we can do some exercises together? Wouldn't mind getting a bit of workout done myself as well." He tried to think about how he'd go about this...with something this potent he definitely wouldn't be able to fix it from afar....he'd need contact…
"Sure, pull up a seat!" Amy patted a massive thigh as she sank to sit against the wall, her body pulling the tricky move easily as she sat on the air... her thighs growing thicker and more muscular by the second, doughy flesh sculpting to pillars of muscle with just a hint of softness around them, basic calisthenics sculpting and enlarging her body in seconds
It practically seemed like steam should be coming from Alsandair’s ears like a cartoon from how flushed that action and offer made him feel. She was so nice about it that he just couldn't refuse. "Heh well um...if you think you can take it I wouldn't mind being a weight to enhance your um...workout." he said before gently sitting down onto her thighs. Leaning back only to feel her massive tits pressing against his back.
"I meant sit next to me, silly!" Amy teased gently, going to push the bustyboy off. "How strong do you think I am to actually support your weight AND mine like this?" She asked rhetorically... but didn't fall over or dislodge him entirely, clearly at LEAST that strong as Al felt the thighs underneath him flex and swell. His plush seat cushion wrapped thin over what felt like a pillar of solid steel.
"O-oh! Heh sorry, the way you slapped your thighs when you said take a seat threw me off eheh...I will admit though it was um...really comfy actually." He said as he slid off and took a seat next to her on the wall. He could feel the strain a bit, but thankfully his legs were already well rather strong from having to carry all his natural weight around. "So um...are you feeling any different after that shock you got from whatever happened with the fence?"
"Nah, I think it's worn off already," Amy said, dipping a little lower, "I definitely don't think my brain is messed up at all, which is good, I'm really paranoid about mental degradation at my age..." She held the harder pose, bulging further... before sliding casually to the floor, letting herself lie on the hardwood as she took a brief break and transitioned to leg lifts. "It'd really suck if a busted electric fence was the herald of me becoming senile and useless!"
"Heh while true um...I think there's maybe another problem at hand but um…” sigh “Fuck it. I've known you long enough. We're close enough...Listen I'm gonna get right down to it so this doesn't get out of hand. I...am a sorcerer, ya know spellcasting, magic and such. I’m being serious here, I was trying to cast a spell to make my garden mature quicker and bear more veggies and fruits and well...the spell kinda surged and it very clearly hit you. And now you're practically radiating energy right now and are growing bigger and bigger too. Here I can prove I'm not joking" he said, as his scales began to glow, a small coalescence of energy gathering in his hand before a small mechanical frog formed and let out a little croak.
"Oh a magic trick! That's super cute. Productive too, I guess I can let you out of working out if you're learning magic," Amy winked up at him from the floor as she pumped her legs, stomach sculpting with every swing, lines crossing her lean stomach as her muscles swelled from lifting her hefty bottom half, the beginnings of a muscle belly forming across her... as the mechanical frog landed right over her navel and she teased it oblivious with her finger.
"No, not a magic trick like actual magic. None of this is slight of hand. Like here look, no magic trick can do stuff like this." He said with a gesture as suddenly the entire couch shrunk in size to a few inches long. Giving a bit of a look at her to see if she was still oblivious or not. "The fact you can't seem to recognize the changes to your body is what's really puzzling me here."
"Oh." Amy said, looking at the now tiny couch blankly for almost a full minute, lying unmoving on the floor, picking it up tentatively to move it around, see if it was real or some kind of illusion.
It was definitely an actual tiny couch.
Amy opened and closed her mouth a couple times, before getting out.
"Well... that actually does explain a lot. Raises about twice as many questions as it answers, but explains a lot."
"Yeah, yeah, I know, but again, you're a close friend and since a situation came up involving you I decided to rip the bandaid off. We can talk more about it for sure but for now, I need to figure out how to um...fix what's happening to you. Though I'm gonna need to get into close contact with you for this cause it seems to already be DEEPLY ingrained with you already." He said scooting over a bit next to her. "Cause as it stands you've always been a little taller and I've been wider with a um...larger chest and right now your tits are now as big as mine if not bigger."
"Yeah, how you managed to get tits as big as mine WAS something I always wondered," Amy nodded, still gripping completely the wrong end regarding her own transformation. "I've been ultra-curvy ever since puberty, but you're ostensibly male! I mean, I don't want to be rude, but I've noticed your cock several times while we hung out. I always asked myself 'how the hell can a guy be THAT big?'. I used to think you were just FtM and both using a prosthetic and reluctant to cut off tits THAT impressive, but it's a magic cock, that explains everything. Oh! What spell do you use to get in and out of the car to go to work? Sometimes mine really bunch up against the steering wheel."
Deeply ingrained might be an understatement if her changes reached all the way into her memories.
"Ohh shoot...it's that deep...uh, just general compression magic for the most part. Regardless, look, um, I can see about fixing this, though I won't be mean and take away the size if you wanna keep it so just um. All you gotta do is relax and let me do my thing ok? Think of it like a uh...massage?" He said as his scales began to glow again, the palms of his hands gathering energy more closely. Forming some wibbly wobbly energy round the palms and fingers.
"Ooo, pretty," Amy smiled at the show of magic, flipping over on her front and doing a few bridges as she relaxed, butt swelling as she continued to work out. "That sounds handy! Sure, do your thing on me, I'd love a dose of compression magic to help me get around."
That hadn't EXACTLY been what Al was offering, but it might be close enough to get him in...
"Uhh, sure! Let's go with that eheh..." he was still blushing like crazy as he worked to get closer to her. Nervously sweating just a bit as he reached out and put his hands onto her fat ass as it was the closest part he could reach. Trying his best to sense the most focused point of the magic, but goodness....with how violently energized it was that would take a little bit. His hands softly caressing her ass as he did his best to start looking. The bulge in his pants however was of course enjoying this whole situation a lot more than he was.
That ass just wouldn't stop CHANGING under his hands. Getting bigger and firmer... even -brighter- to his magic senses. "Oh that DOES feel like a nice massage~" Amy teased, cheeks sucking at his hands... and magic. The pool inside her was already starting to affect his own, gold tangles of power pulling at the purple threads on his hand, trying to disrupt his spell and then some!
‘Oh no you don't, you were formed from my magic and you are going to LISTEN’ Alsandair mentally complained, putting a bit more focus into it now that he realized just how...primal this magic seemed to be. Wanting to feed more into itself whenever it could. Anything that was pulled out was pulled back in. Trying to siphon it all out of her would clearly be a daunting task to try and do so he did what would be easiest and focused on keeping it from drawing out more as he worked. Trying his best now to...try and pull his hands out from those cheeks cause good lord they had him in a grip.
Amy's voice called back, with a teasing, mischievous note in it Al hadn't often heard from the formerly-aging girl, "Al, dear, if my ass is that engrossing, I may have to make you help with my workout. You don't want to have to help with my workout, do you?"
"I-i uh...well, depends on what exactly I'd be helping with but um...I think the masSAGE! Is what I wanna focus on now" he said finally managing to get his hands free from those swelling cheeks. Most likely the impact spot had to be higher up if it went through the window. He moved over to her side and started gently going along her sides and back. As well as reaching underneath to massage her belly. Though what he was needing to do was starting to get more and more difficult.
"Mmm... fair enough, silly boy," Amy relaxed a little, reducing the tension of her back that had been ready to flip and pin him if he'd persisted on teasing her so. Unfortunately, the tension just continued to rise everywhere else. Even holding onto his own magic, wherever Al touched he found the body beneath him swelled, growing muscle and strength just in PREPARATION to fight him off... or take him in further.
Thankfully he was careful enough not to truly alert her body. Deciding to just focus on not getting pulled in more stead of pulling back was the right call. No such luck still in finding the source. Though the only places left were her legs and her upper body....the latter was gonna be a but troublesome for sure though. "Alright um...would you like me to do your legs. Arms or um...c-chest next for the massage?"
"Hmmm~ I'm not sure I want my chest massaged, I can do that myself," Amy flipped over again, giving her breasts a strong squeeze, the hefty set squishing around her fingers. "But you're the massage expert, and you are after all helping me squish down for once, so you just put those hands wherever you NEED to." It was a weird experience. The Amy Al knew hadn't been quite so flirty, but an imagined lifetime of looking like... this... was making her positively shameless about her absurdly gorgeous body.
"Y-you got it Amy, then I should probably focus there first since they're um...some of the largest parts of you at the moment." He was stammering a bit for sure cause good lord she was getting so big and gorgeous and flirty with him. Trying his best to keep himself focused...but with how big they're getting he'd have to most likely straddle over her abs to have the best vantage point. "Is it alright if I uh, kneel over your stomach so I have good reach for all of it, Amy?"
Amy eyed the pangolin, specifically his record-breaking package. ANYTHING he kneeled over was getting covered in balls, and given her size, his position would spread them across a tight expanse of abs just trying to get to her chest.
"Sure," was all she said, smirking.
"Alright, ill try to make this as quick and thorough as I can of course." He said as he carefully straddled her, and as predicted...his cock and balls were basically engulfed her abs. Taking a deep breath to calm down and focus he'd reach out and start massaging those massive jugs. The warm feeling from his magic making its way across them as the two forms of magic interacted. Sort of like two similar sided magnets gently pushing against one another ever so slightly. The blush on his face was not waning in the slightest.
"Mmmm~" Amy moaned as her chest got manhandled, her nipples hardening and poking through the increasingly stretched remains of her shirt. "Those poor girls..." she said, tearing off her top entirely and letting her chest breath, it was literally magic how perky they were... and how thick. As Al massaged, thick beads of milk started to form at the tips of her nipples, smelling strongly of magic and... flower nectar?
"Cmon where is it? where is it...." Alsandair muttered to himself. The sight and smell of her milk beading at her nips just slightly distracting him a bit. His hands pressed a bit deeper for a more thorough massage of those mountains. His body leaned into it more and more as he was getting desperate to find the source. Because who knows how out of control this would get.
The answer was clearly 'very'. The more chest he searched, the more chest he HAD to search. Every time he searched two inches, she grew a new one. Trying to check all of her on his own was quickly becoming rocket science, just with even higher energies involved. "Where is what? Did you lose your magic wand in my cleavage? Goodness knows I've lost things there!"
"Ghh fuck, alright bit more drastic measures then..." he said as his scales glowed and a dozen pairs of spectral hands would manifest with the same sensing magic around them. Each of them gently floating down to help find the point of impact like a metal detector. What wasn't helping however was how excited his body was getting downstairs. His cock was pulsing with need as he kept massaging those massive tits. It was amazing how well he was still maintaining focus. "No haven't lost anything...I uhhhh...felt a knot somewhere and I lost it. Wanna make sure I help work it out for you?"
Al lowered his first additional pair of hands to her chest, tentatively moving over the base of the massive peaks... and felt an enormous JERK, going light headed as the arm got torn clean off of him, purple fading to gold.
He'd have to add magical constructs to the list of things he can't have around Amy.
"Oh don't worry too much about it, hon. Besides, my chest is the LEAST tense part of me, nothing but squish up there. If you want stress, try the legs."
‘Gotcha... Fuck...this is gonna be more difficult than I thought…’ Al thought to himself. "Hey uh Amy, were you facing the window when that random jolt hit you?" He asked as he started pushing deep between her cleavage. He needed to think about her size back when she hadn't started growing yet. Surely it had to be down there...if not that then perhaps the magic somehow whipped around and hit her legs? With how quickly it shot out from him though he really doubted it.
"Sure was! I'm surprised I felt it, to be honest. Usually I can't even feel an electric fence. I tried testing it once, poked myself with a taser, and THAT sort of tingled, so it's not a nervous system thing, just built differently I guess!" Amy continued to banter playfully as more and more of her cleavage wrapped around her neighbor, more of her greedy, power-stealing body touching him the deeper he went... even as her words reminded him of the dangerous alternative
“Gotcha gotcha…Ok so it has to be in front somewhere...oh please let it be somewhere I can easily work with..." he said finally managing to reach her chest itself past all of the boob flesh that was currently starting to engulf him more and more. His hands were doing their best to sense down into the core of the magic emanating out of her. "Fuck...if I know one thing...if it comes down to it I'm gonna have to make it burn out, every bit of magic has a limit...Even i do." he said in his head, hoping it wouldn't come down to that though.
"Burn out? You're not planning to fireball my tiddies are you?!" Amy asked incredulously of the pangolin now almost LOST inside her expansive chest. "I thought this was just a simple compression spell... but all my compressibles seem to be out here still... I'm gonna have to ask you how magic works. I don't feel comfortable with this without any background. I'm no anti-vaxxer but I at least look up how things are SUPPOSED to work before shoving them in my body!"
"Sigh, n-no I'm not going to fireball your body. I'm just...looking for the main core of your body so it's the most effective. Though I'm having a bit of difficulty with your um...size so I may need to just go through your large assets directly." he said letting out a sigh. This might be closest he'd be able to get to the impact point but he had to try and find it while he worked on compressing her. Reaching on each side of him since he could reach anywhere and put his hand flat on her tits. He'd start channeling a bit of magic to focus specifically on them to make them more manageable like she asked him to.
They shrank almost instantly, rapidly deflating to a pair of double-Ds that looked downright flat after so much time around hyper endowments. "Ohhh, that's a relief~" Amy sighed, groping her now tiny chest, tilting Al's face up as she grappled around him... without quite so much boob in the way, it was pretty easy to get a look at her.
She was almost unrecognizable. Gone was the flab, replaced with dense muscle on a curvy frame. Her sole remaining fat pockets were just enough to soften up her massive hips and ass, and nowhere close to hiding what a juggernaut she was. Gone was the woman in her fifties - instead her time had been split, developing her into an 18 year old porn star, an 18 year old model, and an 18 year old bodybuilder... with the mass of all three at once.
Alsandair let out a gulp as she grappled him. "Goodness you've gotten so huge....i-in all the right ways of course! H-here let me um...also your um...b-butt as well since its also on the larger side like you asked." He said reaching around to do it from where he was. The magic going through her body, making its way down and making her rear more reasonably sized as well.
"Thank you so much!" Amy cooed, pulling Al away from his 'work area' like he was weightless as soon as he had shrunk her ass, the massive dog girl immediately flipping over, doing handstand pushups as he watched. "Ohmigod I haven't been this flexible since I was thirteen!" She pulled her legs apart in a split, before bringing them together again, stretching widely... and flashing the pangolin as she continued to effortlessly pull off the workout of a gymnast.
"Y-you're welcome Amy!" he said, stunned as he watched the display. Goodness whatever she was hit with really did work wonders. Though with how she was still getting bigger as well as the altering of her memories...it would still need to be fixed if it started getting out of hand. The huge bulge of his was still noticeably straining his pants, trying his best he'd bring no attention to it...though it was already known to both of them. "S-so um...anything else that you'd like me to do Amy?"
"No I think I've got it!" She flipped right side up again and groped her ass, "It goes BIG..." an ass that, as she spoke, started growing back, waves of jiggly bubble butt sprouting between her fingers, "Small..." before just as quickly shrinking back down.
Her hands moved to her chest and practically PULLED them to beach ball sizes... "BIG!" before shoving them briefly ALL the way flat, "small"
Amy stuck her tongue out, teasing, and finalizing her proportions at 'lean and youthful.'
"A-alright, good to know! Well um...anything else you'd like to do together or should we get back to watching our show?" he said, stretching a bit...and unfortunately stretching a bit too much as his pants burst in the front. He had been doing such a good job ignoring his growing arousal but his clothes had finally reached their limit. "Ahhh!! Oh fuck I'm so sorry!" Quickly in a scramble his scales glowed again as a big black bar covered the lower half of his body as though he were in a cartoon.
"You've got censor magic? That's so cute!" Amy put her hand straight through the black bar... and onto Al's cock, teasing his cockhead through the illusion as she looked down at the blank blackness under her hand. "You have to teach me that one! It would be SO much easier if I could just cast illusion clothes when going out and could actually stay naked all the time. No more laundry."
His face blushed immensely as she suddenly grabbed his dick. The censor bar fizzling as it was pointless now. "I-i mean um, I'm sure I can sometime yeah, o-or just teach you how you craft clothing out of magic eheh..." as he said that his clothes dissipated into what seemed like glowing energy before fading away. "U-um, a-any reason why you mrnnff fuck....f-felt the need to grab it?"
"Wanted to see if the illusion was physical or just visual," Amy answered casually. "I mean you've been staring at me naked all day, so it seemed fair." Not a hint of shame or even understanding colored her voice. In the history she remembered, she had always been preternaturally beautiful. She literally could not imagine somebody not wanting her.
Unfortunately, judging by how good her fingers felt, Al was not going to be up to teaching her.
Every slight movement of her fingers made his monster cock throb. Easily 7ft of cock with balls resting on the floor idly gurgling with production. "Haahnn g-gotcha...i suppose you're right heh..." "Maybe things will be fine if let them play out....I can see about solving it a bit later maybe." He thought to himself as his mind was clouded by lust. Each pulse caused pre to gush from his tip slapping against the floor due to the sheer amount.
"Solving it? Odd way to talk about clothes~ But I definitely understand having a reason to be naked for now." Amy leaned against the enormous hyper cock, raising her leg to trickle up and down it, soft paw pads tickling the flesh. "I'm sure you're used to sticking with titfucks, but now that you've CONFESSED to your ol' neighbor, you probably want to do something more interesting with me."
"Hnnrff fuck...I wouldn't mind doing something more interesting Amy...what exactly did you have in mind?" He said as she kept teasing his cock. Before this point it seemed htat her body had mainly just been gaining mass by swelling her assets. Though, now she had clearly also gained a couple feet in height as well, standing around 9ft tall. His dick kept gushing out more pre against her body as she leaned against it.
"Got a spell for making things stretchy? I've gotta admit, I've always wondered what it'd be like to take something too big for me... but all the guys I've had haven't been anywhere near your size, and even playing around with the occasional prize-winning cucumber hasn't filled me THAT much." Amy had actually once sat on a highway bollard and lost it, but she wasn't about to share that she might not need the help when she had a chance to see more spells
"O-of course! It comes in handy when you're um...this big for lots of purposes but...gosh if you're willing to try it then I'll certainly oblige." Part of him realized this might be a good opportunity to try and get a good link going between his and her magic to try and at least better understand it...would certainly be a daunting task though to try and focus during the fun however. With another glow of his scales he'd hold out...a balloon? It floated over to her before coming in contact with her arm and popping, sending a wave of magical energy across her body. "Its only a temporary spell, should last for a few hours though eheh. So um...any specific positions that you had in mind?"
Amy pushed out, hand pushing through the pangolin's tits and shoving him back, knocking Al to the floor... before her legs EXTENDED, raising her up as she stretched, pushing her torso near the ceiling, and hovering over Al's ultramassive cock, pressing her ass cheeks around it. "Oh, maybe a BIT of one..." she teased, gently flexing her glutes against his head, already making him see stars as her cheeks alone manhandled him.
He gasped before hitting the floor, only to see her stretch up and take his dick between her cheeks. A huge gush of pre absolutely doused her ass as she started flexing on the tip. "Haahnghh!!! G-good to know! I'll just f-follow your lead then for this, though I wanna make sure you're just as um...satisfied as I am ok? Never fun when sex is one sided..."
"You're sweet~ In that case..." Amy SLID down the massive cock, all seven feet disappearing up her body as she greedily devoured it in seconds, her massive, firm ass landing with a deafening CLAP on Al's balls as her muscular body distended around the pillar inside it. Even being more cock than woman she didn't miss a beat! Casting...
Uh oh.
Casting a compression spell of her own, shrinking Al's tits all the way down as she stretched her legs across his now flat chest, resting her ankles on his shoulders as she got a good look at him. "Let's clear a space so you can lean over and eat me out!"
The funny thing with Al's biology however was the fact that it really -wanted- to maintain a certain level of big at all times. Actually, he hadn’t even thought he could get any more compressed than he had been. So while his chest did go flat his body wobbled just a bit as his nuts suddenly surged in size as all that mass found a way to squeeze out again somewhere else. "Y-you got it!" He'd struggle to get the words out as he could feel every inch of her around his dick. Each pulse pushing out multiple gallons of pre inside of her at this point as her belly was stretched out around his massive pillar.
"Oh my! Such a productive boy~" she teased, wrapping her tail around his waist, holding him TIGHT inside her even as she inflated, sliding his face under her swelling cum gut and guiding him bent over to reach her pussy. "If you want to keep it even, I propose a trade~ Every time you do good work on me, I'll show you a bit of what my ass can do!"
Even in his aroused stupor that challenge made him let out a little chuckle. "Every time I do good work? For a task like this? Amy, you're in for a ride. I promise you, I'm a pangolin after all. Using our tongue is kinda what we're known for~" he said before pushing his mouth against her opening. He wasn't lying at all, his tongue proceeded to press up against her clit slowly even curving around it before sliding down into her vagina itself. Wiggling around, each little tense and twitch of his tongue making it rub against her sensitive bits.
"Ah!" She squeaked, pussy clenching tight as the pangolin practically pummeled her pussy, long enough to catch multiple G-spots with a single flick.
It felt amazing.
Fortunately, she had been PLANNING to hold back quite a bit, and had no intention of backing down from her end of the deal, clenching her asshole rhythmically as she milked the cock deep inside her, taking full advantage of its size as she rhythmically bounced her pecs and flexed her abs, her core muscles like a powerful squeezing hand around the giant monster, every tensed brick of muscle like a teasing press.
Now it was like a challenge, seeing just who could make the other orgasm first. His tongue wiggled away inside of her. His lips gently cusped around her clit as he gave it gentle kisses while his tongue was searching for those perfect spots. Listening for her to let out a little moan or squeal before pressing hard and rubbing in that spot. Keeping things fresh he would move on to give each spot a break, before then hitting a couple at the same time once more. His cock was pulsing inside of her at this point. She could practically feel each large gush of pre making its way up before swelling out her stomach even more.
If Al could see Amy's face over her cum swollen gut, he'd have seen a grin of competitiveness. If he raised the stakes, so could she. She took advantage of her new bodily control, the magic filling her up, to stretch and unstretch her insides. Her intestines themselves grabbed onto every inch of the pangolin as she shrink-wrapped around his member. She flexed outward and inward, turning her entire body into a milking machine even as her muscles flexed HARDER, pressing deeper to assault his senses with pure pleasure. She was even starting to leak herself, thick, golden, impossibly delicious nectar forming in the depths of her folds, sweeter than honey and flooded with life energy.
Two could play at that game. With a very slightly dim glow from his scales his tongue started vibrating....STRONGLY. As well as growing thicker as he worked. Those pleasure centers down there had even more hammering against them, and with the increased size more were being hit at once. The residual vibrations made his lips shake as well as he started practically making out with her clit. His nuts swelled as he did his best to hold back, gurgling loudly with production as they pushed against the couch. Each one easily around 6 feet in diameter each and still swelling.
Amy was practically pouring now, biting her lip to avoid cumming... and absorbing yet another new toy from her witch friend. Immediately she turned it around on him, adding pleasurable vibrations to her own body, shaking him right down to the nerves as she unwrapped her tail from his waist, stretching it back to tickle his balls, teasing them with the bit of fluff on the end as she rapidly groped and teased the massive, swelling spheres.
Fuck! So she can mimic his magic, or atleast when he's in contact with her perhaps. He wasn't gonna give up yet! He could just block his orgasm but that would be cheating. Dozens of bursts of pre pumping out with each pulsing throb of his cock. Biting his own lip as well, he'd do something that wasn't his own magic but part of his heritage from his moms side...manipulating his body where his muzzle just started spinning. The make-out with her clit much more intense as all the folds of his tongue and lips spun around it intensely. The taste of all that heavenly nectar inside driving him a bit wild as well. His tongue was easily a couple inches thick. Combined with the spinning he'd have his tongue basically CORKSCREW inside of her. Passing over those high end spots multiple times a second~
"Ack! Damn you!" Amy grunted, biting her tongue to suppress the pleasure causing her vision to fray at the ends as she pulled out all the stops as well, she stopped pinning the pangolin, rotating her legs around back to tease his balls with her toe beans and claws, tail wrapping around to his otherside and mischievously sliding between his cheeks, teasing his anus and rimming him as Amy thrust her hands down, slightly uncompressing his chest. Not enough to pull him out of her, that'd be cheating, but enough for her to tease his nipples and grope him deeply, a four pronged assault on more erogenous zones at once than most people even had!
Alsandair had plenty of ways to fight back as well but he had the semblance to realize to not let her get too many new abilities or she'd just throw them right back at him. His arms stretched out to feel up her own tits as well. Deeply caressing and pulling at her nipples. She'd be able to feel just how much cum those nuts were working on making as they swelled up around her legs as soon as she started feeling them. The couch practically pushed against the other side of the room as they reached 10 ft in diameter. He was nearing his breaking point, his nuts tensing up closer to his body. In one last act of desperation he pushed his whole muzzle into her slit while it was still spinning. His nostrils shutting closed to prevent anything from getting in.
"Buh." Amy paused as Al shoved inside her deep... and jabbed her stomach with the shock of scales across his scalp, going so deep snapped her partially out of it as he jabbed her one... and simply exposed himself to more of her squeezing and teasing, putting him over the edge as he came.
Of course, a combination of not having to hold back anymore and the rush of victory meant Amy would barely last a second longer... especially with the LAKES of cum immediately filling up her insides. She bloated out to fill the room in moments, pressing the furniture against the wall before she reflexively tried to compress her stomach... only BARELY staying ahead of the house-popping amounts of thick cum flooding her.
"Ah! AH!" She came as well, trying to speak even as she forced the pango's head out of her snatch with a JET of thick honey that cut into his floor. "How do you... do you... so much cum!" She moaned out, not QUITE asking her question
Alsandair couldn't answer but his spinning stopped as his body put forth all its efforts to just UNLOAD all that cum his nuts had been building up. Multiple pieces of furniture crunched against the walls, drywall busted up in some places as the flow just didn't stop for a solid few minutes! His dick practically twice as big around as it was before as the sheer amount stretched it. After about 5 minutes it would finally come to an end before he'd gently lean back and pull out from her womanhood, panting as his whole face was utterly doused in a mix of her nectar and his own saliva.
"What..." Amy panted, blowing her ponytail out of her face where it had stuck with sweat, finally compressing her gut back down to size. She tried to raise herself off Al's cock... and COULDN'T, the sheer weight of the cum inside her was too much for her to lift. She hadn't felt something she physically couldn't do since she was TWO and tried to tear up a mountain. She focused harder, squeezing her pussy tight, really PUSHING with her legs as she rose up, finally dislodging the pangolin from her insides as she hauled around more cum than she could even fathom. "What do you DO with all this cum, once it's out of you?" She finally finished her earlier question, patting her firm, bloated, and hyper-compressed stomach as every object in the room started to glide towards her... drawn by the sheer GRAVITY of the mass she was holding.
“I don’t…” Al echoed her panting… “I don’t think I’ve ever been this empty before. Usually it just takes care of itself. All the chaos magic inside it sending it SOMEwhere.” He cast a worried eye over to the blimp next to him, watching her gut rapidly begin to shrink… and her body begin to BLAZE with power, now almost blinding him even when he shut his magic vision off. He could feel her breath like gale force winds just as she lay calmly.
“Oh, neat.” Was all Amy said.
