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A loud belch sounded in the chamber, followed by a soft, contented sigh. Pauline finished the last of her magically created feast, greedily licking frosting from her black claws. A tender hand appeared on her belly, massaging the immense, swollen globe that spilled over her voluptuous thighs and into her lap.

"You're doing so well, my sweet," said Sofia, the princess, who cuddled into Pauline's side, purring thunderously as she caressed the massive, jiggling roles of Pauline's fat. She kissed the fox's bare breasts, her rough tongue roving over the sensitive points. "So well indeed."

They lounged nude together in Sofia's private quarters, the pillows of her cushioned bed swallowing them up in a nest of plushness as Pauline devoured her daily meal. She was huge now, delightfully so (according to Sofia), and ever dedicated to ensuring her master's constant delight. How she had ever feared Sofia, she wasn't sure. Her master was kind and patient, always ready to make certain that they both enjoyed their time together. Once filled with fear, now Pauline was glad that she existed to please Sofia, to grow as large as she could until her master was satisfied. She devoured food by the hour, and stuffed herself to the hilt so that her belly would expand and her breasts would swell. She was dedicated to keeping her master at peak happiness.

The hand on Pauline's belly moved in slow circles, trailing its digits through her soft fur, delighting in her vast girth and plush softness. Sofia's hand paused once to give Pauline's belly a gentle slap, sending the fat into a series of trembling ripples. Pauline belched in response, knowing the sounds made Sofia squirm in pleasure.

"My goodness, you are so delightfully cute!" Sofia clambered up onto Pauline, sitting on top of her gut as if it were a giant pillow. She began to knead the fox's swollen breasts with her paws. "Did you know that today is my birthday."

"No, master. I didn't." Pauline could smell Sofia's arousal. The intoxicating scent made her head swim.

"Well, it is."

Sofia leaned over and withdrew something small and crystalline from her nightstand. From where she lay, Pauline could see it was a kind of bottle, sealed with a cork and containing a dark purple liquid.

"Normally my family would never let me alter my body," she said as she uncorked the bottle. An aroma like peaches and citrus filled the air. "But this is a special occasion, so I convinced the palace alchemist to make me a potion. Plus, they won't know if it's only temporary."

"What's that going to do to you?" Pauline exclaimed in alarm, her eyes growing wide. She never wanted anything to happen to her Princess. What if the potion was a fraud? What if it hurt her? She would have the alchemist's head!

Ignoring Pauline's protests, Sofia quaffed the potion in two swift gulps. Smirking deviously, Sofia rolled off Pauline and snuggled into her soft side. She grabbed a strand of the fox's hair and began to idly twirl it around the tip of one elegant finger. "Wait and see."

Pauline waited, watching with her breath held, her eyes fixated on her master, searching for any change. At first, there was nothing, but then she heard the cat giggle. The cat's paws darted to her own breasts, squeezing them gently. Did they somehow seem.bigger?

"Ooh, Pauline," cooed Sofia, sitting up, fondling her breasts and wiggling in pleasure. "It tingles! Look at my breasts, Pauline, they're getting bigger."

And so, they were. They had, within the handful of minutes that had passed since Sofia drank the elixir, grown at least a cup, perhaps two. Her belly, Pauline also noticed, had enlarged. What was once a plane of flat perfection, was now slightly convex, bloated somewhat, as if the cat had eaten a rather grandiose meal. As Pauline watched, now fascinated rather than frightened, she could faintly see her master's body expanding at an ever-increasing pace, adding millimeters, then centimeters, and then inches of flesh onto her frame.

Sofia moaned in ecstasy, running her paws over her still-swelling belly. She grabbed the rolls of fat and hefted them up, watching in delight as the doughy pounds of flesh wobbled back into place when she let go. With the tip of a finger, she playfully encircled her own navel before grabbing a handful of flesh and shaking it, watching in aroused joy as her flabby body rippled.

"It's so soft," she said, her hands caressing her thickened thighs. She was still growing, though the rate had slowed. Sofia was now, perhaps, just under half the size of Pauline. "Pauline, please touch me. I need someone to touch my belly."

Pauline swallowed hard, the gulp audible in the chamber, which was all quiet save for Sofia's soft moans. The fox could smell the spicy aroma of Sofia's arousal, which spurred the area between Pauline's legs to warm with desire. She reached out, her paws eagerly grabbing handfuls of Sofia's flesh. She rubbed and squeezed, dragging both hands in wide circles, starting at the base of the cat's huge gut and reaching all the way up to her large, pert breasts.

Sofia had finally stopped growing, and now she was exactly half the size of Pauline. Her breasts, no longer flat, were great and spherical, her dark nipples beaded hard with desire. Her belly had become a massive round globe, drooping over onto the wide expanse of her thighs. A pad of fat peaked out beneath her chin, and her cheeks rested on her grinning face like a duo of dumplings.

"It feels so good." Sofia squirmed beneath Pauline's delicate touch, her whiskers twitching and her tail lashing in joy. She had never felt so exquisite, so on fire. She clenched her legs together, fighting the yearning within her core. "P-Please. I need."

"Need what, my master?" Pauline ran her paws along the cat's sides, fondling the rolls of flab and pinching her squishy love handles.

"I need you to fuck me." Breathing hard, the cat spread her legs, revealing her glistening, hungry cunt. "I feel like I'm going to explode, Pauline. I need you."

"As you wish, Master," said the fox, leaning over to draw the cat into a hard, passionate kiss.

Pauline broke the kiss, drawing a needy whimper from the cat, and then maneuvered her lower body around Sofia's, linking their legs together so that the lips of Pauline's pussy pressed against the warm and yearning lips of her master. Beneath her, the cat squirmed and moaned as her clit, swollen and aching for release, brushed against the fox's own warm place of delight. Sofia's claws raked the delicate bedsheets, and Pauline felt her shudder against her.

Pauline began to rock her hips against her lover, the warm, damp flesh of her cunt brushing up against Sofia's heat. Sofia's engorged body jiggled with each thrust of her lover's hips, her huge breasts bouncing. Pauline held onto Sofia's plush love handles for leverage as she pumped her hips, occasionally giving them a gentle, loving squeeze as she moved, often eliciting a soft delighted cry from the cat when she did.

The fox could feel her own arousal mounting now, tingling sharply down below where she ground against the cat, but she fought to control her release. She wanted them to come together, to experience the height of their pleasure in one mutual explosion of orgasmic joy.

Increasing her pace against the grinning, moaning cat, Pauline reached up and grabbed Sofia's breasts, the huge, soft globes scarcely fitting in each of her paws. The fox knew Sofia loved having her tits touched, and now they were even bigger and softer than ever. She squeezed them, watching the doughy flesh protrude out from between her fingers. A devilish smile appearing upon her auburn muzzle, Pauline encircled the dark tips with her thumbs, watching the flesh harden at her touch.

The cat, thrusting against her, inhaled sharply. "Oh, Pauline, don't stop." She hastened beneath the fox, her hips bucking against the fox's hot cunt. "I don't know how much longer I can - AH!"

The cat stiffened and shuddered, all the muscles in her flabby body going taut as the orgasm rippled through her. Her back arched involuntarily, and her hips thrust up harder against Pauline's. The motions of the cat's body were enough to push the fox over the edge, and she too found herself going rigid with pleasure, suddenly aware of only the electric heat radiating out from her center as she was engulfed by waves of mutual pleasure. Her eyes snapped shut and she tilted her muzzle towards the ceiling to release a loud cry of ecstasy while blooms of color danced before her blackened vision.

At length, Pauline opened her eyes. She saw Sofia smiling contentedly up at her.

Grinning back, the fox rolled off the cat, panting and spent. "Wow," she said, pulling the cat close to her. "That was.delightful."

"Indeed." Sofia began to purr when Pauline's hands began to once again pet her big, rounded belly. "We'll have to do this more often. I don't think I'll mind being your plaything every once in a while."