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Sona sighed silently as she walked through her house, turning over an advanced piece of technology in her hands. It was a collar that let her speak, something she highly valued after living her life in mute silence, and for all her love of it, it was now broken.
Luckily, there would be a replacement made within the next few days, but until then she would be mute again without it. However, she did have something else that could help.
Sona opened her closet and pulled a case out from under one of the dressers, opening it to show a device similar to the broken one she had in her hand. This was an old prototype for her voice collar, and it still worked, but there was a reason she tried not to use it. A side effect it had when she spoke...
She looked down at her large chest. Suffice to say she wasn't always this top heavy.
However, surely if she was careful it would be fine for a few days, right? She loathed being silent again after gaining the ability to speak, and so she closed the collar around her neck with a snap. A shiver briefly overtook her as the device activated, and she placed the broken one in the case for later.
"Test." She said, feeling a brief shiver travel from her throat to her chest, which jiggled slightly. Right, she would need to be careful. The more she spoke the more this would affect her. If she played it right hopefully she wouldn't gain more than an extra cup size before her replacement was here, but it might be difficult.
The front door downstairs opened, and a voice rang out. "Sona, your dearest friend is here! What's for dinner?" It was Ahri. Sona made a small huff, which caused her chest to once again shiver with a miniscule amount of growth. She would have to be careful with Ahri here. If she ever figured out the side effect of the prototype she would absolutely try and push it as far as she could. Sona walked out of the closet and down the stairs, finding her friend lounging in the kitchen, kicked back in a chair scrolling her phone.
"Ahri, feet off the counter." Sona reprimanded, batting her friend's legs. Ahri rolled her eyes and removed her feet, stowing her phone to look at her roomate.
"Fine, fine, whats for dinner today?" She asked, and Sona went looking in the fridge for what to cook. They carried on in small conversation about dinner and their days, but Sona tended to be quieter, often making short responses and small noises, trying not to shiver every time she felt the collar affecting her. It didn't take long for Ahri to notice something was off, and began watching her.
Ahri noticed Sona was trying to speak as little as possible now, whereas normally she would love to talk, just to exercise the freedom of her voice she had ever since she first got the collar. Come to think of it, Ahri noticed the collar was slightly different than normal, and that it looked like Sona was supessing a shiver when she spoke. Just what was going on, she wondered.
Ever the cunning and curious kitsune, she decided to test things by prodding Sona with conversation topics, noting that she was trying her best not to speak often, even on topics she would normally love to speak about. What started to give it away though, was when Sona adjusted her clothes around her large chest, and Ahri's keen eyes noticed a difference when Sona spoke. Her breasts were getting bigger! Ahri's eyes lit up in glee at this discovery and she instantly started abusing this knowledge, tricking Sona into speaking about a topic she was passionate about to watch as the more she spoke, the bigger she grew.
Ahri got Sona to grow an entire cup size before she realized what was going on, and instantly stopped talking, glaring at her friend in realization.
"Aww, come on! It was a pretty good show, after all!" Ahri called. Sona's cheeks flushed, but she resolutely held her tongue and didn't speak, looking away. Ahri got off of her chair and walked close, backing Sona against the wall. "You know, I always wondered how you were bigger than me." Ahri stated coyly, looking at her best friend's new size. Sona's face was red with embarrassment, but she still didn't speak. "Nothing to say? Well, I'll just get you to speak my way!"
Ahri reached out and squeezed Sona's jugs, drawing an involuntary moan from her, causing her tits to quiver before growing beneath Ahri's hands. Sona lit up red like a Christmas tree, but she was so sensitive, and the feeling so pleasurable she couldn't find the strength to stop Ahri.
The kitsune watched with hungry eyes as Sona's bountiful breasts grew in size, too big to be held in a single hand. Sona was helpless in pleasure as Ahri kneaded her chest like dough, causing more moans and more growth as they started reaching the size of sports balls. Every noise from Sona's mouth made her quiver in growth. Feebily, she tried to pull the collar off, but she found that the latch on it had broken, and it was now stuck on her.
"Ahri..." She tried to plead, but the kitsune was too focused on her massive tits. The bigger she grew, and the more she moaned, the faster it went, and it didn't take long before she was the size of watermelons. Her top was stretched out from all the flesh, and the tightness was beginning to add to the sensations she was feeling, only driving things further.
Sona began to pant, bombarded by the constant attention from Ahri and her increasingly tight clothes, as she only grew faster and faster, passing cup sizes with ease as flesh bulged out of her top. Clothes started to rip, and her tits were becoming too huge for Ahri to lift. They looked like beach balls by the time her clothes ripped in full, exposing her to the other girl.
Ahri seemed to be having the time of her life with Sona's massive fun bags, kneading and groping her all over, and causing no end of pleasure as Sona kept growing bigger and faster.
Down to her waist they grew, then her thighs, then she fell to her knees as they grew big enough to be used as chairs. Ahri fell into her cleavage with fervor, clearly enjoying it as Sona's tits began expanding like balloons at an incredibly fast rate. Within thirty seconds Sona's breasts had reached the size of small cars, completely enveloping Ahri in their softness where she continued to squirm and cause pleasure.
Sona was now finding it hard to pay attention to anything, as the bigger she grew the more sensitive she seemed to become. She was starting to forget about her worries, becoming lost in pleasure as she grew bigger and bigger, filling the room with her boobs. She didn't even notice when the walls around her started collapsing, or when she burst out of the house. All she could feel was Ahri deep in her tits, moving around, and a bunch of other sensations she barely registered.
She grew bigger than the neighborhood in half a minute....
Feeling something wiggling between her tits, she was surprised to see Ahri pop out from her cleavage right in front of her. The fox girl was flushed red, panting and looking absolutely ecstatic as she gazed at Sona. She licked her lips and gave her an evil grin, squeezing a handful of boob flesh to get Sona to moan again.
“I’m going to ensure you enjoy this, for a long, long time….” She said in a sultry tone, gathering magic.
“What… what are you… “ The flustered Sona was unable to finish as Ahri casted a spell, causing her to feel as if all of her at once was getting a massage, stimulating every nerve. Sona nearly screamed. She was now unable to think, only moan as she was completely overtaken by pleasure. Her growth exploded, and she outgrew everything in seconds. The city didn’t matter. The world didn’t matter. Now only pleasure mattered.
Ahri would ensure it.

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Sona sighed silently as she walked through her house, turning over an advanced piece of technology in her hands. It was a collar that let her speak, something she highly valued after living her life in mute silence, and for all her love of it, it was now broken.
Luckily, there would be a replacement made within the next few days, but until then she would be mute again without it. However, she did have something else that could help.
Sona opened her closet and pulled a case out from under one of the dressers, opening it to show a device similar to the broken one she had in her hand. This was an old prototype for her voice collar, and it still worked, but there was a reason she tried not to use it. A side effect it had when she spoke...
She looked down at her large chest. Suffice to say she wasn't always this top heavy.
However, surely if she was careful it would be fine for a few days, right? She loathed being silent again after gaining the ability to speak, and so she closed the collar around her neck with a snap. A shiver briefly overtook her as the device activated, and she placed the broken one in the case for later.
"Test." She said, feeling a brief shiver travel from her throat to her chest, which jiggled slightly. Right, she would need to be careful. The more she spoke the more this would affect her. If she played it right hopefully she wouldn't gain more than an extra cup size before her replacement was here, but it might be difficult.
The front door downstairs opened, and a voice rang out. "Sona, your dearest friend is here! What's for dinner?" It was Ahri. Sona made a small huff, which caused her chest to once again shiver with a miniscule amount of growth. She would have to be careful with Ahri here. If she ever figured out the side effect of the prototype she would absolutely try and push it as far as she could. Sona walked out of the closet and down the stairs, finding her friend lounging in the kitchen, kicked back in a chair scrolling her phone.
"Ahri, feet off the counter." Sona reprimanded, batting her friend's legs. Ahri rolled her eyes and removed her feet, stowing her phone to look at her roomate.
"Fine, fine, whats for dinner today?" She asked, and Sona went looking in the fridge for what to cook. They carried on in small conversation about dinner and their days, but Sona tended to be quieter, often making short responses and small noises, trying not to shiver every time she felt the collar affecting her. It didn't take long for Ahri to notice something was off, and began watching her.
Ahri noticed Sona was trying to speak as little as possible now, whereas normally she would love to talk, just to exercise the freedom of her voice she had ever since she first got the collar. Come to think of it, Ahri noticed the collar was slightly different than normal, and that it looked like Sona was supessing a shiver when she spoke. Just what was going on, she wondered.
Ever the cunning and curious kitsune, she decided to test things by prodding Sona with conversation topics, noting that she was trying her best not to speak often, even on topics she would normally love to speak about. What started to give it away though, was when Sona adjusted her clothes around her large chest, and Ahri's keen eyes noticed a difference when Sona spoke. Her breasts were getting bigger! Ahri's eyes lit up in glee at this discovery and she instantly started abusing this knowledge, tricking Sona into speaking about a topic she was passionate about to watch as the more she spoke, the bigger she grew.
Ahri got Sona to grow an entire cup size before she realized what was going on, and instantly stopped talking, glaring at her friend in realization.
"Aww, come on! It was a pretty good show, after all!" Ahri called. Sona's cheeks flushed, but she resolutely held her tongue and didn't speak, looking away. Ahri got off of her chair and walked close, backing Sona against the wall. "You know, I always wondered how you were bigger than me." Ahri stated coyly, looking at her best friend's new size. Sona's face was red with embarrassment, but she still didn't speak. "Nothing to say? Well, I'll just get you to speak my way!"
Ahri reached out and squeezed Sona's jugs, drawing an involuntary moan from her, causing her tits to quiver before growing beneath Ahri's hands. Sona lit up red like a Christmas tree, but she was so sensitive, and the feeling so pleasurable she couldn't find the strength to stop Ahri.
The kitsune watched with hungry eyes as Sona's bountiful breasts grew in size, too big to be held in a single hand. Sona was helpless in pleasure as Ahri kneaded her chest like dough, causing more moans and more growth as they started reaching the size of sports balls. Every noise from Sona's mouth made her quiver in growth. Feebily, she tried to pull the collar off, but she found that the latch on it had broken, and it was now stuck on her.
"Ahri..." She tried to plead, but the kitsune was too focused on her massive tits. The bigger she grew, and the more she moaned, the faster it went, and it didn't take long before she was the size of watermelons. Her top was stretched out from all the flesh, and the tightness was beginning to add to the sensations she was feeling, only driving things further.
Sona began to pant, bombarded by the constant attention from Ahri and her increasingly tight clothes, as she only grew faster and faster, passing cup sizes with ease as flesh bulged out of her top. Clothes started to rip, and her tits were becoming too huge for Ahri to lift. They looked like beach balls by the time her clothes ripped in full, exposing her to the other girl.
Ahri seemed to be having the time of her life with Sona's massive fun bags, kneading and groping her all over, and causing no end of pleasure as Sona kept growing bigger and faster.
Down to her waist they grew, then her thighs, then she fell to her knees as they grew big enough to be used as chairs. Ahri fell into her cleavage with fervor, clearly enjoying it as Sona's tits began expanding like balloons at an incredibly fast rate. Within thirty seconds Sona's breasts had reached the size of small cars, completely enveloping Ahri in their softness where she continued to squirm and cause pleasure.
Sona was now finding it hard to pay attention to anything, as the bigger she grew the more sensitive she seemed to become. She was starting to forget about her worries, becoming lost in pleasure as she grew bigger and bigger, filling the room with her boobs. She didn't even notice when the walls around her started collapsing, or when she burst out of the house. All she could feel was Ahri deep in her tits, moving around, and a bunch of other sensations she barely registered.
She grew bigger than the neighborhood in half a minute....
Feeling something wiggling between her tits, she was surprised to see Ahri pop out from her cleavage right in front of her. The fox girl was flushed red, panting and looking absolutely ecstatic as she gazed at Sona. She licked her lips and gave her an evil grin, squeezing a handful of boob flesh to get Sona to moan again.
“I’m going to ensure you enjoy this, for a long, long time….” She said in a sultry tone, gathering magic.
“What… what are you… “ The flustered Sona was unable to finish as Ahri casted a spell, causing her to feel as if all of her at once was getting a massage, stimulating every nerve. Sona nearly screamed. She was now unable to think, only moan as she was completely overtaken by pleasure. Her growth exploded, and she outgrew everything in seconds. The city didn’t matter. The world didn’t matter. Now only pleasure mattered.
Ahri would ensure it.