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Emily couldn't take watching her boyfriend struggle any longer. "Give me the controller, I'll do it!" she shouted, then pushed him off the couch and settled in to get comfortable. After several minutes of fierce struggle, Rykard, Lord of Blasphemy, was tumbling to the ground and disintegrating into motes of dust. As she walked the Tarnished towards a bonfire and rested, she gasped. "What the hell! How have you not distributed points?! You have so many unspent runes!"

She still wanted the character to be his, so she went easy on point spending. Just levelling up strength a couple of times so every fight wouldn't take forever. She confirmed the changes and said, "Now, see? Spending runes to....." Her voice trailed off as she felt a tingling throughout her body. Her arms swelled with newfound strength. Her legs thickened with power. Even the slight stomach paunch had melted into a decent set of abs.

"Whoa..." she said, flexing her new arms. The screen was blurry, but she quickly realized that she didn't need her glasses anymore and tossed them aside. She looked down at herself, looked at the still vast pile of unspent runes on the character screen, and smiled. "Well, maybe a couple more changes. I can get you a much more optimized build." Distributing more points, she clicked 'confirm'.

Emily gasped in a mix of surprise, pain, and pleasure as the changes swept through her body. Her muscles swelled again. Previously she looked like a gymnast or fitness instructor. Now she looked like a serious weightlifter. Her thighs became corded with power just below the surface. But more than anything, this time around her chest swelled in size. Easily double what they had been, her massive breasts stretched against the thin fabric of her shirt, heaving up and down with every breath.

She tossed the controller to her boyfriend, perhaps a little harder than intended. "I left you a couple of stats to distribute," she grinned as she spoke. "Don't disappoint me, now." He dutifully nodded and moved the cursor up and down the list of items. After about a minute of going over the choices, he clicked confirm.

The feeling of growing flowed through her yet again. She could feel herself becoming stronger with every second, as every muscle on her body grew, thickened, and toughened. However, just like the previous round, it was her chest that experienced the most significant change. They gained more and more mass every moment, and by the time they stopped she had nearly doubled in size again. On her old body these soccer-ball-sized boobs would have looked frankly outrageous. But now, they seemed almost fitting.

Emily rose up off the couch, now taller than him by a couple of inches. "Good choices. I approve." He was still staring up at her in awe as she easily lifted him off the ground. As she walked into the bedroom, she said, "Now you're going to show me how you handle a real boss fight. Winner gets to decide the next batch of stat upgrades."

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Emily couldn't take watching her boyfriend struggle any longer. "Give me the controller, I'll do it!" she shouted, then pushed him off the couch and settled in to get comfortable. After several minutes of fierce struggle, Rykard, Lord of Blasphemy, was tumbling to the ground and disintegrating into motes of dust. As she walked the Tarnished towards a bonfire and rested, she gasped. "What the hell! How have you not distributed points?! You have so many unspent runes!"

She still wanted the character to be his, so she went easy on point spending. Just levelling up strength a couple of times so every fight wouldn't take forever. She confirmed the changes and said, "Now, see? Spending runes to....." Her voice trailed off as she felt a tingling throughout her body. Her arms swelled with newfound strength. Her legs thickened with power. Even the slight stomach paunch had melted into a decent set of abs.

"Whoa..." she said, flexing her new arms. The screen was blurry, but she quickly realized that she didn't need her glasses anymore and tossed them aside. She looked down at herself, looked at the still vast pile of unspent runes on the character screen, and smiled. "Well, maybe a couple more changes. I can get you a much more optimized build." Distributing more points, she clicked 'confirm'.

Emily gasped in a mix of surprise, pain, and pleasure as the changes swept through her body. Her muscles swelled again. Previously she looked like a gymnast or fitness instructor. Now she looked like a serious weightlifter. Her thighs became corded with power just below the surface. But more than anything, this time around her chest swelled in size. Easily double what they had been, her massive breasts stretched against the thin fabric of her shirt, heaving up and down with every breath.

She tossed the controller to her boyfriend, perhaps a little harder than intended. "I left you a couple of stats to distribute," she grinned as she spoke. "Don't disappoint me, now." He dutifully nodded and moved the cursor up and down the list of items. After about a minute of going over the choices, he clicked confirm.

The feeling of growing flowed through her yet again. She could feel herself becoming stronger with every second, as every muscle on her body grew, thickened, and toughened. However, just like the previous round, it was her chest that experienced the most significant change. They gained more and more mass every moment, and by the time they stopped she had nearly doubled in size again. On her old body these soccer-ball-sized boobs would have looked frankly outrageous. But now, they seemed almost fitting.

Emily rose up off the couch, now taller than him by a couple of inches. "Good choices. I approve." He was still staring up at her in awe as she easily lifted him off the ground. As she walked into the bedroom, she said, "Now you're going to show me how you handle a real boss fight. Winner gets to decide the next batch of stat upgrades."