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(Anthro Fox, BE, gradual)

Faith growled quietly from her seat at the back corner of the class, by the window. She had a bit of a crush on Jason and worked up the courage to ask him out but he told her he was not really looking for someone at the time- just focusing on his studies. Okay, that is a pretty good reason. Both are first year college students. Except here he is talking and giggling with a girl sitting beside him in class right now. He told Faith he wasn't looking for a girl yet unofficially has a girlfriend right now, immediately after turning Faith down. And she is pretty sure she knows why too.

Faith is good looking- she lives in a world dominated by anthro, and she herself is a red fox. In this world humans spread across the world and adapted to many different environments, eventually evolving to mimic the native inhabitants to better adapt to the environment. So dog anthros evolved alongside canines, and looks like a half dog, but don't actually share any genetics with actual dogs. Because the half-genes are a mimic technique- they aren't all born the same either. An anthro dog will birth an anthro dog, but maybe they have four paws, maybe two paws and two hands, maybe they split the difference between paws and hands/feet. Which dog traits they develop depends on the environment and stimulus as they grow up, which is unique to each individual. Unlike the actual animals- anthro can cross-breed just fine as well, so a rhino and a bird anthro could have a child, which will end up a hybrid of the two.

Faith has a beautiful shimmering, fluffy coat of vermillion fur that quick-fades to white on her front side and black beyond her elbows and knees, and the very tips of her long narrow ears. Because she was born with a full pelt of fur- she does not have a head of hair, but the fur on her neck is quite voluminous. Her neck almost looks bell-shaped. Her chest has its own very huge, bushy plume of fluff, which she makes sure to pack into her shirt as-is, without trying to flatten it out... in an attempt to make it look like there is something else in her shirt. Because she has no breasts.

Faith has absolutely no breasts, and no hope of ever obtaining them because she also doesn't have nipples on her chest. She is fox enough that she instead has six perky black teats on her midriff- which got her scolded a few times in the past where she tried to go to school wearing a crop top, exposing the teats. It doesn't matter where they are on your body- you are not allowed to expose your tits in school. Which is a shame, because Faith's are well dressed themselves. Her top four teats are connected via a tiny golden chain linking the top left to the bottom right and top right to the bottom left, crisscross linking the piercings together. The bottom two teats have a large rectangular loop piercing on either one- a good handle to grab and pull on them by. She can't show off her teat bling and has zero boobage- the only feature of hers she can really show off is her extremely bushy tail. Her actual flesh and blood tail is only a fifth as big as it looks because of how bushy the fur on it is.

But a bushy tail did not interest Jason apparently. Faith can see what traits interest him the most... the woman he is flirting with is Belle... an anthro cow. She can't even use half the table surface in front of her because her tits rest on it. Her ears are huge and leaf shaped- weighed down by numerous piercings that clink together when they flop around. She even has big horns for a cow- which means on school grounds she has to wear caps on them so she doesn't unintentionally impale someone. One cap is shaped like the sun, the other the moon. Jason is an anthro monkey- so he looks surprisingly human, but has slightly bigger ears and can use his feet exactly the same as he uses his hands, in addition to a nimble tail that can be used to hold things too- giving him five fully versatile limbs.

Faith sighs. Well, she cannot compete with Belle. Faith has no breasts at all, never mind giant melons like that- her bra size is probably somewhere in the latter half of the alphabet. After classes she wandered to the nearby mountain instead of straight home. It was a tiny mountain- only about 90 meters tall total, so there are some spots where it is shallow enough you can just hike up without needing any climbing equipment. The sounds of the city are hushed completely at the top so it is a great place to go when you need to get rid of your current thoughts. Only a quarter of the way up however Faith once again groaned as she looked up at the gathering grey clouds. Oh great, rain. Well- she will get soaked if she attempts to dart back home at this point, so she instead tried to hurry up the mountain. It is just tall enough that the top should be above the clouds- and thus also above the rain.

Faith's hands are tipped in claws which she has painted with white nail polish to contrast the fine black fur on them- but they lack any other paw-like features, so she does not have pads, she cannot run on all fours to speed things up. She has paws instead of feet though, so she does not wear shoes because her pads protect her from most surfaces, which makes her fairly nimble still. The claws on her paws are also painted glossy white. Her ears twitch as one or two drops of rain hit them. She can start to hear the pattering of drops against the leaves of the brush on the side of the mountain.

Aaaaah, hold on, let her get above the clouds first! She darted between huge boulders and leaped straight over smaller ones, her huge vermillion tail trailing behind her making her silhouette look like liquid flame flowing up the mountain. In a burst a wall of water washed over her and it went from drizzling to pouring rain! Ack, too late. Her tail immediately started to weigh an additional ten pounds worth of water trapped in the fur. Her shirt is white so it also became somewhat translucent, allowing you to see the tips of her six teats and the glint of her metal piercings through the top. You could not see anything up top since its just fur stuffed in the upper part and the fur on her front is the same color as the top itself.

Her glossy black lips tightened on her muzzle as she concentrated on the path ahead, planning to make a sprint for it, but the rocks became slippery so when she went to skitter up a boulder she fell on her chest on its surface, winding herself a moment. The rain was coming down so hard it sounded like a gentle roar, and everything was surrounded by an aura of mist from the droplets impacting with their surface. She tried to lift herself back up off the boulder but furrowed her white-dot eyebrows as it looked like she was sliding lower, not standing up. When she heard the crunch of smaller stones she realized the entire boulder she is on is coming loose!! The part she always climbs is a rockslide, because it's the shallowest way up the mountain, but that means it is also the least stable ground!

Faith scrambled to get off the boulder but it broke free, and to prevent herself from getting crushed under it, she had to run on top of it, while it fell backwards! She has to run at the same speed it is rolling down at to prevent falling off! It collided with another boulder with a loud clack, chipping itself from the impact, shattering the smaller boulder, and getting thrown into the air! Faith cried out in fear and fell to all fours on top of the flying boulder praying it lands bottom-down. It landed bottom down, but did not stop falling where it should have. It hit the side of the mountain so hard it went straight though the ground!

Faith fell off onto the hard surface, confused and frightened... and wet. She heard the roar of rock and gravel tumbling past, but it was... overhead, not below. She could not see anything other than black- it took her eyes several minutes to fully adjust to be able to see anything at all. There is a pillar of grey light filtering down the hole the boulder created when it smashed through, where rain is now getting in. The boulder smashed through a wall... there is some sort of ancient ruin inside of the mountain! The actual door was sealed and buried long ago- Faith got in through the roof of the chamber! While she waited for her eyes to adjust she grabbed the base of her tail and tried to squeeze as much water out of it as she could.

The giant chamber is mostly empty, and oddly had a curved roof- so the space is much larger on one end than the other, making the huge room wedge-shaped. The slightly curved back wall also went down into a pit- at first she thought it was a hole in the ground but the stone tile followed the crevice, so it was made deliberately into the room. She could not see into it to know how deep it is, but based on how sound echoes in the huge room she is guessing its deep enough to kill her if she fell in.

The space only really had three notable things in it in spite of how large it is. In the middle a few feet back from the long gap at the back is a pedestal with a gargantuan tome on it. The edges of the pedestal and the base is covered in melted wax from candles that burned away long ago. More disturbingly however are two huge harps on either side of the pedestal that are also mounted to stone basins so they cannot be knocked over. These macabre harps however are made of solid bone- the frame of either harp is a single rib bone of colossal size! The strings are made of strands of hair- possibly from the same gargantuan creature that bore these bones. Morbid musical instruments, forged from the remnants of a fallen God. The tome between them? Dirge Of The Dead God... a songbook.

The Dirge Of The Dead God is written in a language no longer spoken, so Faith could not even attempt to read any of it, however the actual sheet music is still readable by anyone. Luckily she is not the first to re-discover this place since it was originally sealed, as the volume of wax around the pedestal can attest to. The tome was originally locked, but the lock is left open for Faith. Between the ancient papyrus that the tome itself is written on; pages of old paper are inserted, with translation notes- in Faith's language! She flipped through the book a bit bewildered as the translation notes essentially implied that this is both a songbook and a magic book.

One harp controls body, the other mind- or more accurately one the material world and the other more ethereal elements. From conjuring storms to controlling someone's mind- these harps could do just about anything. They contained the powers of whatever God was slain to make them, the only drawback is you must first discover what melody creates which magic. In this- Faith is limited only to what songs had already been discovered by humans in the wake of the God's death.

Faith stopped and laughed out loud when she seen a melody to increase the size of one's genitals. "Oh really?! I mean- this is as good of a spell to test as any. Surely this must only work on men though, right? How would that work on a woman? There is only so much room in your pelvic floor for it to fit through so even if you could increase the size it couldn't be by much, without breaking your hips?"

She did not believe any of this- especially since she cannot read any of the original text herself. The 'translator' could have written literally anything on those pages and no one would have any way of refuting them. Also- if the harps could do all of this... why the hell would the chamber have been sealed off and forgotten? You could use these things to essentially become God-like yourself, so you'd think people would be fighting over them, not trying to dispose of them. This was still a bemusing turn of events from nearly being crushed to death in a rain storm, so Faith humored herself and went over to the harp of 'body'. She knew how to play the cello, and read sheet music, but her fingers had never caressed the strings of a harp before so it took her a bit to properly figure out how to position herself on the huge instrument, and she played the notes rather spaced out, but hopefully that did not affect them.

Her pussy rung with the same frequency of the final note, causing her to immediately let go of the harp and bowed forward in surprise!

"Wa-w-wait it..? Real?" Her voice squeaked from the pleasure ringing in her groin.

The translation was not 100% accurate; the song did not increase the size of the entire genitalia. When used on a man it will only increase the shaft length and girth, not the glans, not the balls or anything else, just the shaft. When used on a woman it increases the size of the clitoris; not her whole vulva, not the glans clitoris, the body of the clit which is the portion that is not even visible on the surface. However... thanks to how a vulpine vulva is shaped, increasing its size is very visibly noticeable.

Like canines, a fox's hotbox is a plush triangle with the glans of the clit tucked just inside of the lower corner- the sides come to two more corners to make it wide enough to handle a phallic knot. When aroused, the internal portion of the clit engorges which bloats and shoves the mons forward, making the pubic mound more pronounced on most other species- but for canine and vulpine it causes their plush triangle to become even more plush, and project further out off their torso! Faith immediately grabbed the waist of her skirt and panties at the same time and pulled them both out and down a bit so the engorging flesh would not rub itself into the fabric! Her pussy stood out from her as if she were in heat, but she isn't! The growth tapered off quickly, but the movement caused her to be unintentionally aroused, which caused it to actually engorge on top of the growth, making it still larger! Its default size was now the size it would normally get when she is in heat- when she is actually aroused its now massive! Her pussy is so plump and large that she can grab it and completely fill her hand with the flesh projecting off of her! The outer vulva is black like all her skin under the fur- but fades to a deep neon pink on the inner curves and the inner lining.

Faith lets her skirt slip down a bit and shakes her hip- going wide-eyed and a bit hornier still at the sight of her pussy flop when her hip changed direction! It sticks far enough off her that it swings with a slight lag behind her actual hips, letting her pussy bob separate from the rest of her!

"F-fuck...I might have to go panties-free now...or at least wear my clothes looser. Thank god the song ended fast or this would have gotten REALLY bad, REALLY quickly."

The song actually ended quickly thanks to her- on complete accident. When she braced herself suddenly from the sensation she unintentionally steadied the string playing the final note- silencing the note, which shortened the spell effect. Faith pulled her skirt in place but left her panties slightly lower than normal to give her pussy room- like she would normally only have to do when in heat. She frantically turned the pages trying to find a reversal song to restore her womanhood to its proper size, but could not find it. There are a few pages she thinks most likely had the reversal, but did not know because there was no translation notes for them. Only a third of the book at most was actually translated, and she could not very well just guess which song did what, because she could create any number of unwanted effects with the wrong melody, and then not be able to reverse two or more spells instead of just one. It seems like Faith will just have to live with this change as-is, at risk of making things worse.

She sighed, about to close the tome after not finding a genital shrinking spell, but then hesitated, nibbling her bottom lip. Is there a translated breast growth song? If this really does work, and there is a genital growth song, surely there is one for breasts too? She could finally stuff her shirt with something other than fluff. Yup- sure enough, there was breast transformation spells aplenty. Far more than she actually needed. Areola size, nipple size, lactation, milk capacity, fat growth, size, shape, firmness songs! Because there is so many songs related to the same general body part- the translator had actually used these as a basis for the rest of his translations, so most of these had been translated- so there IS a translated reversal song, which Faith made sure to find before even considering using the breast enhancement spell. She furrowed her brow at the number of sizes though. There was four different sizes, and then just 'bigger'. But they were not cup sizes, they was no measurements given, just essentially; big, huge, massive, and gargantuan. Compared to what, though? She has literally zero breasts- even a C cup is a massive change to HER.

She decided to play the song for 'bigger'. Rather than a set size, the song simply makes her bigger than what she already is, if she cuts the note short it will be a relatively small effect to test the waters. Again she played the notes far apart, but managed to complete the melody without error. Her chest was already tightening in anticipation of feeling a wonderful tingle of growth... but it was her teats that tightened when the song completed!

"D-damnit! My body type prevents it from working properly!"

To a fox the six teats are essentially her breasts. Faith assumed it would make her grow humanoid breasts on her chest finally, instead it was enhancing her six teats! Good thing she cut the note short so the effect was repressed. Faith started to breathe heavier and immediately arched herself back, pulling her shirt up off her teats to give them room. Under her fur her areola were basically completely hidden, but now started to swell out into little hills of their own, and since fur does not grow over them, the fur was pushed out of the way exposing the black bubbles of pudgy skin! Her teats became longer and larger, then started to fold in toward themselves!! The top four are connected by a chain that was formerly loose- but as they grew the chain got yanked tight and then too small, bending her teats toward one another by the chain! A b-cup sized bubble of fat formed behind her areola, pushing them even further forward, essentially giving her six small breasts... just, not in the place she wanted them to be.

Faith loved the feeling of her teats pulling on one another by the chain, but also feared what would happen if that tight chain were to snag on anything, and carefully took it off. She left the small loop piercing in that the chain connected to, but removed the chain itself. She let her first flop back in place but her teats remained erect and jut out against the fabric.

She reaches under her shirt to brush her hand over them, bending them and letting them spring back in place. "Mmmm... not what I wanted, but not bad either. Eh, it is minor enough of a change. No one else is going to notice, I will just leave it. Hrm... that means none of the breast enhancement spells are going to give me humanoid tits though, the song effect will just adapt according to species."

Faith decided she better get out of here. The silver light that was spilling into the sealed chamber is starting to dim as the sun set behind all the clouds. It is still raining but not as heavily, and it sounds like the ground isn't shuffling around anymore out there. Faith had to use the boulder she broke in with to stand on in order to reach the hole it created to climb back out. Maybe she will return to futz around with the harps more another day, but she won't be able to in the dark. She hustled home, did not even make herself a dinner, just tossed her clothing off as she made her way to her bedroom and aready had to fingers in her pussy by the time her back flopped down on the bed!

Her black teats were so big now, she used one hand to brush up and down on the six erect pillars, making her entire lower body ring with pleasure while her fat, wobbly labia filled her other hand entirely. She grabbed and squeezed it, kneaded it, shook it back and forth before shoving her entire hand up to her wrist into it! When she pulls her hand back the soft skin follows it- stretching out which causes the vacuum seal around her wrist to tighten; making her pussy suck on her hand and stretch all its own pleasure nerves tighter. Finally the strength of her arm overcomes the stretch of her pussy's own grip and the soft skin pops free and wobbles back into its plump triangular shape to be penetrated again! Faith ended up masturbating once, having a late dinner, and then masturbating again before passing out, using a toy the second time. Her actual vaginal passage hasn't changed size at all, so her old toy still fits just as well as it ever has- she just has to pull it a lot further away from herself before its actually able to slide out, because her pussy just stretches itself longer to follow it.

She skipped to school the next day, refreshed and more chipper thanks to her enhancements. Her mind also spun with possibilities of other songs she could use on herself too. She may even consider taking up an ancient languages class and trying to translate the remainder of the book herself. With both harps at her disposal she would have the full power of a God. People had re-discovered that chamber before her, but going by the state of it when she found it- even the most recent re-discovery was still a considerable time back. As far as Faith can tell- she is the only person who currently knows those harps exist.

It was hard keeping her hands off herself. She was not used to having these enhancements, so every little movement she makes reminds her they are there. When sitting her pussy is resting on the seat between her legs. Her teats tent the fabric of her shirt threatening to expose them lower ones, or the large piercings in them at least. Today she wore a cable-knit sweater over a black top because the sky was still cloudy today, so the wind was a bit cool without the sun to warm everything. It is the very early part of autumn, so the warmth of summer was finally burning out.

Faith was having a difficult time concentrating in class, she kept grabbing her tops and tugging them down, feeling them brush on the ends of her erect teats, making her afraid they will pop out. They felt really good to have but they are in a rather inconvenient placement, and she seen no songs to MOVE her breasts. Faith slowly tilted further back in her seat, pushing all her lower body enhancements further forward under the surface of the desk to try and keep her own hands off them, but eventually leaned too far back and jammed the base of her tail into the seat, forcing her to shift her butt back and plop back down into the seat properly. She blushed from the feeling of the jiggling in her crotch. Luckily- you cannot actually SEE her blush thanks to her fur. She did not realize her breasts were actually large enough to jiggle before. Wait... were they? She glanced around the room- spotting a woman looking at her but then quickly diverted her eyes back to the professor. No one else was looking at her, she reaches down and pats her midriff and her eyes immediately go wide. They are bigger!!

But when, and how?! They were the same size all yesterday. Faith did not measure them, but they must have also been the same size this morning or she would have noticed when she got dressed. So why are they bigger NOW? How would they grow again, without the use of a song, and at a seemingly random time?? They are little C cup hills now! Which is a decent upgrade from Bs, but also she has SIX of them. She nibbled her lip and unconsciously thrust her hip forward to squash the six boobs into her hand before remembering where she is and sitting up straight again. She caught the other woman glancing at her again. Did Hope notice? Hope is an anthro bat- rather petite woman but makes up for it with her volume. When she doesn't like something- everyone knows about it. If her personality wasn't so fierce she would be approached a lot more often- because appearance-wise she is kinda adorable. The membrane of her wings has many piercings in its edges, but that is common for bat anthros. They deliberately wear jewelry on their wings so it jangles around when they fly- deliberately making noise to avoid any accidents. If people cannot hear them coming, they can have some nasty mid-flight collisions if they fly too low. It has to be relatively tight and tame piercings though so they do not catch in the wind and tug on the membrane- they cannot slap just any bling on their wings and assume it will still work.

Faith started to pant a bit- she would be sweating from nerves, but she is literally incapable of sweating. Her tail's gentle swishing behind her chair turned to abrupt jerks, conveying her irritation without meaning to. She was really fighting with herself to examine her endowments to figure out how bad the damage is but Hope keeps glancing her way- and that is a bad person to tell secrets to. If Hope gets freaked out she would exclaim it loudly enough that half the school would know about Faith's magically growing tits in an instant. Was her pussy bigger too? It didn't feel like it... if it grew, it would run out of room in her panties real quick. So just her boobs then? But whyyyy?

Faith was listening to the professor the entire time, twirling a pen in her hand idly- but absolutely nothing he said was actually clicking with her; she retained none of it. Toward the end of class she fumbled her pen and her entire body went rigid as she felt her teats stiffen abruptly on their own! Her piercings felt like they had suddenly tightened! Her teats are getting bigger! Her areola swell a bit wider, and her breasts become plumper! A bit rounder, a bit jigglier, a bit softer. The lower hemisphere of her bottom two breasts were exposed- her teats tented the fabric too far up to cover them entirely- they are too low on her body! She can pull the sweater over them easily, but the fabric is too springy and it just pops back up, exposing them again as soon as she lets go. D cups?! SIX D cups?! The song effects activated itself a third time?! She used two songs- her pussy isn't changing at all, so the first spell isn't repeating itself, why the hell is the second one repeating? And on a delay? It didn't affect her prior to class. Even if someone else found and used the harps while she was away- the songs would be directed to the new user, not Faith.

The top curve of her upper two breasts just barely touch her lower ribs, below her rib cage, the middle breasts are on either side of her belly button- though very slightly higher, so only the lower cleavage of them hide her navel in their shadow. The bottom two breasts are below those, so on her upper crotch- thankfully still high enough that the bottom curve sit on her thighs when she is sitting, rather than fight for the same space. The growth causes them to heat up, and tickles them with a gentle pleasure as all the nerves stretch into the new tissue. Her six girls fattening themselves, gorging on the magic. After the actual growth stops the pleasure slowly fades, taking several minutes to completely go away- and then several more minutes after that before her teats start to soften from how nervous she is of being found out.

The desks are arranged in long rows, spaced out and tiered- with the professor and the chalkboard at the lowest tier, so even people at the back could still see the board just fine. Faith sits at the far left corner- back row, window seat. That at least ensured the odds of her being spotted are minimal. She is still not sure if Hope is actually glancing at her, or glancing past her at the window.

Now Faith is going to have to be careful how she stands, if she leans back at all the bottom pair of tits might pop out of her top entirely- and be very noticeable even if they don't. There are a lot of different body types in the school thanks to anthropomorphism so if someone doesn't know her in the first place and notices her endowments they probably won't say anything, and assume she just looks like that normally. It is the people from her classes that know what she is supposed to look like who are the problem, because they will definitely notice she has six D cups where yesterday she had no boobs at all.

This class is almost over, then a break for a quick lunch and then her programming class. Her last class is awkwardly a night class- doesn't start till after dinner so obviously she is not going to wait that long to go back to the harps and fix this. The break between the second and third class is plenty long enough to go climb the mountain and use the reversal spell for her boobs. It is a good thing her pussy growth song isn't somehow repeating itself because there is no reversal for that- not translated anyway. So the cure for her boobies is easy enough... it's getting to the end of her next class without anyone freaking out that her endowments are suddenly actually big.

The class ended and Faith pretended to be shuffling her books around and sorting her things before putting them into her bag. She was just buying time so everyone else left the room first- if she is in front of them, they can plainly see her and her six pack. She held her bag off one shoulder so it blocked the view of her torso from one side and just acted as casual as possible as she headed toward the lunch room. Once she is sitting down to eat; her boobs will be under the table top and out of view and she won't have to worry about it, then her next class starts not too long after.

Faith confidently plodded off toward the cafeteria, sticking close to the wall on one side so people only pass her on the side where she is using her bag to block their view. She slowed her pace considerably though, when she felt the fabric rubbing on her teats. Did her top shuffle around, or is it something else? She doesn't want to actually look because then everyone else will look to figure out what she is looking at. They're standing, erecting... stiffening. Starting to tingle a little with blood pressure. She let out a muffled moan from the suddenness of a pleasurable tug across the surface of her areola as the skin attempted to stretch, and then her titties started to round out! Fattening even more, bigger, heavier! She is growing AGAIN?! Faith realized she is stopped, lowers her head to try and hide the fact she is panting again and starts walking again so she does not call attention to herself- but Hope already spotted her from further down the hall, raising an eyebrow.

Faith's paws occasionally only half-stepped, or stepped awkwardly to the side slightly; Faith can barely concentrate enough to walk straight. She can feel them wobbling as she walks, her footsteps making them bounce a little. The top two jiggle around easily, but the bottom two are more stable due to the weight of the top two on them. Her boobs can only bounce if all six are made to bounce, otherwise they hold each other in place. Vertically anyway- there is nothing to stop them from sloshing from side to side easily. She staggers her way toward the cafeteria but then stops, her eyes widening as she realized another problem, then Faith took a few steps back, spun on her pads and darted to the bathrooms instead. She needs to remove her piercings, fast! Her teats are growing bigger too, and causing the rings in them to get increasingly tight! If she doesn't remove them soon she won't be able to, and then they will start to crush her teats if she doesn't stop growing!

Luckily there is only one other woman in the bathroom at the moment and she was in a stall, so Faith just entered the stall on the opposite end. She rolled both her shirts up and used her chin to hold them in place as she examined her breasts. By the time she sat down and exposed them they seemed to stop growing- though only just, and are still radiating pleasure only slowly starting to taper off now. E cups... six of them. Each boob is like the size of a honeydew melon. At this point people will probably think she is pregnant or just has a big belly- no one is going to think she has six huge tits down there- not that size. Her areolas are puffy half-spheres of their own and her teats are the size of her pinky finger!! The short fur on her front has grown to follow the expanded flesh, so her breasts are covered in the soft, short white fur up to the areola, which makes her teats stand out even more. Black among white.

She begrudgingly started to remove the rings from the top four to make sure they didn't get crushed because of them. When she got to the lower two though, he hooked her fingers in the large rectangular loops and smirked before pulling them outward, humming in pleasure. She tugged her teats up by them then shook them, watching all six breasts jiggle and wobble from the movement. If she wasn't so worried about what everyone else is going to think of her transformation she would really be enjoying this. Six delicious melons dancing on her midriff. Low enough that she has a nice view of her own endowments. She took the rings out but then checked the time on her cell phone in her bag. She has time...before she 'cures' this situation with the harps after, she might as well enjoy them while she already has them, right?

She took turns caressing their round fronts, flicking the teats and pinching them, shaking the tit around by the teat like a handle. She pulled her skirt and panties down, stomping one paw against the door to spread her legs a bit better- and also prevents anyone from accidentally trying to enter her stall. Her enlarged pussy has swollen up to its full, massive size again in arousal from 'examining' her changes. She plunged two fingers in to try and reach her clit and pinched the fat outer labia with her outer two digits. She plunged in, rubbed up to the clit then gripped the projected honeypot and pulled outward, stretching the plush skin out like an accordion and letting it slip out of her grip and slap back into place- too moist with her juices to be easily held onto.

With her other hand Faith cupped the lower breasts and heft them up, causing all the breasts above them to also shake, watching her erect teats bob separately, because they project far enough off her boobs. Even the weight gently tugging at her body when they flop down from her grip feels erotic to her. She was in no hurry- she could take her time, this is a low traffic bathroom right now. The college is a star shaped collection of buildings- the huge central building is an indoor park, a small shopping area and cafeteria, and then conference rooms at the top. She is still in one of the studies buildings on one of the points of the 'star'. Since it is lunch, everyone is piling out into the central structure, so all the satellite buildings will be mostly empty.

Faith tried scrunching herself up to try and latch on to her own teats but was not quite flexible enough to pull that off. She wished she was not stuck at school- she wants to run around her house nude, jumping and swinging around to feel this pack of titties flop and swing around! Faith stopped playing with herself abruptly when her breasts suddenly felt firm. She looked at them, breathing heavily and her expression looked pained as her worries were confirmed- they started to swell still larger!

"Hooh... girls, I love you but you gotta maybe mmmm, maybe not... huh... m....may nnnngh."

She grabbed the back of the toilet behind her and arched her torso forward from the sensation. Her bushy tail is bent against the side of the stall so she doesn't need to actively hold it up- because she sure as hell doesn't want it to touch the floor of a public bathroom. Her breasts started to look a bit more oblong than round now as they continued to fatten, wobbling around entirely on their own without her needing to move at all. G cups now? How is she going to hide six G cup tits?! If you put all six together; Faith now has more boob than that cow Belle! The growth slowed to a stop and the pleasure slowly started to cool back down. Faith remained panting, gawking at her huge titties for several minutes.

"What keeps DOING this? I grew in the ruins, okay- that was supposed to happen. I did not grow on the way home, I did not grow at home, I did not grow during breakfast or the trip to school, now I am growing every so often over and over again. What changed?! What the heck is triggering it? The music is supposed to be what causes it but I am obviously not playing the music."

She talks to herself when she is nervous. You could probably already tell. Her situation is a bit perplexing- she grew in class twice while not doing anything at all. It also completely stops for a while before hitting her again. Each growth increases her breasts noticeably- by the same amount in regards to her breasts themselves. Which is... problematic. That means the growth is exponential; the size increase is determined by the current size of her tits, so they grow more every time they grow again. The increase of growth by size is relatively small, but any percentage gain is going to be severe when you apply it to a large enough value. She has been thinking about her tits all day though... maybe that is somehow causing it?

She sighed. "Okay, let's give this one last go. I will try to... think of anything else. And you girls behave!"

She wagged her finger at her collection of boobs as if they could hear anything she says. Faith pulled her panties and skirt back into place- having to futz with her tail ring to get it back into place. The tail hole in most articles of clothing have a loop around the opening for you to insert a metal tail ring to help brace the hole and add another level of style. Faith has a rose gold ring, but her tail is so bushy that it is tricky getting the ring up to the base of her tail without folding her fur back onto itself in the process. On the way out she stomped into the foot-wash pad by the door. It was meant to polish hooves, but she used it to clean her paw pads off- not trusting the floor to be clean enough to be barefoot in. Also moisturizing her pads keeps them plush and smooth, fun to squish!

Faith tried her shirts in several orientations before being able to leave the bathroom at all. She tried to wear them like she already had been... doesn't work. She cannot contain the last pair of boobs- they flop out the bottom. She doesn't have bras to hold them up... nor can she, because how would a bra work on a midriff? Especially since it would need six cups. Because the sweater is flexible and fairly elastic, she can actually pull it over the bottom pair- the tighter fabric of the bottom hem causes it to wrap under her boobs and grip their underside. That made her torso look unusually rotund in spite of her arms, legs, and face clearly not belonging to a plump woman. Because she has two tops though- she ultimately decided to take the sweat off entirely and tied it around her midriff. Usually you tie the sweater the other way around but... doing it this way did mostly conceal her six pack. The top she has under it is black so it also helps conceal curves, but its fabric is rather thin so her long sleeve cannot conceal her assets alone.

Because she spent so long in the bathroom playing with her fat wobbly twat she now did not have any time to eat a proper lunch before her next class, she just grabbed an energy bar on her way past the cafeteria and straight into the hall connecting it to the technologies study building. She once again failed to notice Hope in the cafeteria area- whose eyes locked with her the moment she walked past. Hope had already been keeping an eye on Faith before any changes happened- so when Faith started to bloat up, she immediately knew something weird was happening.

Having masturbated in-between classes helped Faith get her mind out of the gutter at least, making it easier to not think about her breasts constantly... but still difficult overall. Her pussy projects so far out from her that it gently rests on the seat between her legs... her lower boobs are large enough and heavy enough that they droop down and push lightly against her pussy, also between her legs when she is sitting. They cover her entire midriff so she cannot bend even the slightest bit forward without squashing all six boobs together. Luckily she managed to keep her mind off them for the most part simply because this class hurts her brain. Code broke again? Oh great, probably a missing quotation around one of the command prompts, time to scan through 150 different quotes on the one page to find out which one is missing.

But a short ways into the class her previous theory on her changes was proven wrong. Avoiding thinking of her boobs does not protect her from further growth. She froze up in fear as she felt them firm up and start to bloat- the warmth filling them, then her teats erect and tingle, then the mild, continuous pleasure inhabits them. The middle breasts press into the sweater tied over them, her lower breasts try to push her legs apart and squash into her pussy and her upper breasts start to overlap the table!! The edge of the table is at-level with the cleavage between the first and second pair of breasts, so as they push out the top start to rest ON the table. Faith startled herself and frantically took her finger off the keyboard and shut the laptop, making several people glance at her in confusion. She had frozen up with her hand still on the keyboard- causing the laptop to ding and the sticky-keys prompt to pop up because she was holding the button down too long.

Though you could not see it through her fur; Faith was blushing so hard her face and ears felt like they were going to erupt in flames. Her tail twitched in irritation behind her as she nervously watched her boobs bloat bigger. Even with her sweater tied at the bottom to hold everything in place her long sleeve wanted to pop up over the breasts. Her teats are so large they are folded sideways against the fabric from lack of room! Her tops squashed them in, making them look perfectly round right now, but if she let them flop out; they are each now both the size and shape of a watermelon! She is starting into custom bra sizes now on top of the fact she has six instead of two.

By the time they stopped growing her bottom pair popped out in spite of the sweater! They are mostly hidden now only because they are under the table top- she cannot get up without exposing them! The middle pair is fighting the grip of the sweater- pushing it far enough that the sleeves were just barely remaining tied. She gently shoved herself back from the edge of the table so the top two were not overlapping its surface- that gave her tops a bit of their fabric back to try and better cover the other tits.

Luckily a big difference between college and high school is- you already paid to be there, so the teachers don't really care if you peace out because they get paid either way. You can just up and leave in the middle of class an odds are no one is going to say anything- unless you interrupt a lecture to leave. Faith slid her laptop into her bag again, glanced around and very carefully got out of her seat. She felt the open air against her bottom boobs and immediately pretended to be tying her shoelaces, even though she doesn't wear shoes in the first place. She bowed forward and then yanked the shirt down while leaning forward, stuffing her tits back inside, then tightened her sweater on the bottom, now cradling the underside of her lowest pair... which unfortunately squashed the others further up and out, once again making it look outwardly like she has a huge belly. The fabric is getting too tight though... you can also see the individual curves of each separate breast, making her big gut a harder story to buy if the person looks at her for more than a second.

Faith straightened herself, took one step and froze for several seconds before veeeerry carefully taking the next few steps. She has to be extremely light on her feet- one normal step and her boobs almost burst back out of her clothing. She is just barely containing herself. It is SO much flesh, and so heavy too. For that at least she is glad her breasts are so low on her body. If they were actually on her chest her spine would be in pain right now trying to hold them up, but they are lower down and closer to her center of gravity.

The bigger they get the more amorphous they can be because there is more surface area to be able to bend, so moving around too much also threatened to cause the boobs to jostle to the sides inside their cloth prison. If they misalign too badly, one or the other upper breast will plop into the cleavage between the lower ones and get sort-of locked into place, forcing her to lean back and separate them a bit to be able to re-align them, otherwise the bottom boobs grip the fallen top ones and prevent her from squashing them back into place.

Faith was going to hustle to the harps as soon as class was over but this is already far too big! She has to get to the harps NOW. At this rate she may experience one or two more growth spurts on the way to the harps... which are halfway up a mountain. Is she even going to be able to climb up to them when she is THAT big? She hustled into the primary building which was quieter now that people left for classes- but this building is never empty.

Hope immediately spotted her again, this time deciding she needed to ask. "H-hey, Faith?"

"Oh h-hey Hope! Sorry, can't talk- got a doctor's appointment, completely forgot- late!"

She shuffled her bag to her other side to obscure Hope's view of her endowments when she half-waved and then started off, trying to pick up her pace but still trying to step carefully as to not let her boob cluster from erupting out of her clothing. Hope just cocked an eyebrow and followed her. Faith heard the petite bat skittering after her and got nervous all over again. Hope isn't saying anything else, but it is still obvious she is planning to track Faith. Problem with that is that Faith will lead her straight to the harps which isn't information she wants to get out. Now she had to figure out a way to lose Hope before leaving the school! She wove between people wandering the halls, took side-halls and just generally attempted to make her route as confusing as possible in an attempt to lose Hope, but the bat remained hot on her trail. It did not help that she is incapable of moving quickly without releasing her sweater puppies into the wild.

Most of the halls connecting buildings are made of glass, and while it is a silver sky day that does mean the halls are quite well-lit still, and not a great place to try and hide. Faith did see beads of water on the glass collect and vein down it. It is raining out again. She decided to dart outside as if she were leaving for that appointment she said she had. Hope wouldn't follow her into the rain... would she? Faith tucked her tail as close to her legs as she could and put her bag over her head to try and shelter herself from the rain as she darted forward- of course the fronts of her breasts collected the most water first since they stick the furthest out from her. Her teats strained against the fabric- folded sideways but the cool rain made them erect. She glanced back at the building and seen Hope still looming at the glass doors. Well, as long as she doesn't follow her into the rain it should be fine.

The college is actually closer to the mountain than her home is, so that is a plus at least... climbing said mountain with 40 pounds of added meat to her midriff and the ground already soaking wet may be a bit of a challenge. Faith yelped and almost dropped her bag on her own head, fumbling it a moment and stopping, wanting to grab her boobs from the sensation but unable to! Aaah she slowed down and took so much time trying to lose Hope that there was another growth spurt!! Letting go of her bag with one hand she tried to hold her shirts in place with the other but her tits were fighting her grip! They are getting too big, she can't even forcefully contain them with her hands! One popped out, then the other! Her jet black teats the length of her middle fingers and thickness of the base of her thumb flop out, then her puffy areola tighten and get all goose-bumpy as the teat flicks perfectly straight and rigid from the cold of the rainwater! The bottom boobs actually stick relatively straight out- because the bottom of her tied sweater is now tugging on the middle pair, separating them.

She did not know what to do, if she goes to the streets to make her way to the mountain she will get spotted by someone passing in vehicles! She cannot go back to the school with her boobs hanging out. Where does she go?! Even standing out in the middle of the huge field will cause her to get spotted eventually. Hope was still watching from the doorway and darted out into the rain when she heard Faith squeak in distress. Faith yelled over that she was fine and in a panic tried to shuffle away, around the nearest corner to break line of sight. The pleasure of the growth and the tight fabric dragging across her swelling tits was too much for her to walk straight, and as soon as she turned the corner she fell back against the brick wall, on the far side of a BFI bin.

Her sweater was forced off entirely- her breasts too big for the length of the sweater's arms to be tied around them. The bottom hem of her long sleeve was caught wedged between the second and third set's cleavage, so even when her boobs ran out of space the second set could not pop out, causing the two upper sets of breasts to get strangled. She dropped her bag and tried to yank it up, but the seams of the shirt are not as flexible as the body- it was too tight at the bottom to pull it off, she literally could not remove her top without cutting herself out of it... or exploding out of it.

Faith was panting- soaking wet now, the weight of the water holding her tail down and making it look rather withered from removing its fluffiness. The fluff on her chest that holds the top of her shirt up imitating breasts is now flattened as well from the moisture, but her shirt is pulled off her by the steep curve of her breasts anyway. The fabric is stretched so thin you can faintly see her white fur through it in spite of the fabric being black. Her breasts are as big as Belle's huge bovine boobs, which means Faith has three times the amount of tit flesh. She grabbed up the bottom teats- large enough to fill her hands on their own, and tugged up, pulling all six breasts up along with them. The warmth of her hands transferring into the teats softened them ever so slightly so they did not tingle with how tight they are at least. So much weight. She wouldn't be able to stand at all if they were higher up on her body- her collection of titties probably weigh as much as the entire rest of her body now.

Hope abruptly landed on the top of the BFI bin beside her causing Faith to yip loudly in fear, then went to make a run for it but letting go of her teats caused her breasts to all flop so heavily down that they nearly caused her to face-plant the ground! Hope quickly plopped onto the ground and grabbed Faith's hands to keep her from slipping and falling onto her back.

"W-wait, I just want to talk!"

"I am dealing with something if you hadn't noticed, I have to go!"

"Wait, tell me what is happening!"

"I gotta....go. I can't- I don't- ughhh why are you out in the rain."

"To find you, dummy."

Hope is wearing a huge cloak so most of her body is actually still dry. She is a bat but has almost no fur at all on her body- so she can easily lose a lot of body heat out of the membrane of her naked wings, so she usually has a giant cloak around herself to keep her heat in. The only fur on Hope's body is a tuft over her pussy to mimic pubic hair, and a wide diamond shaped mat of fur on her upper back that trails up the back of her neck to her hairline. Even her tail is naked- a long relatively thin tail behind her that is too small compared to the rest of her to really serve any purpose. Hope's hands only have two fingers and a thumb- just enough digits to hold and operate a pen, where the rest of her fingers would be the frame of her wing extends out. The membrane of her wings adheres to the entire length of her arms undersides but also the entire length of her torso's sides, stopping only at her thighs. This means she cannot wear any shirts because there would be no way to get them on over her wings. Anthro bats wear a tabard-like top, that is just a neck hole and then two wide sheets of fabric that hang over the front and back, so if she leans forward the fabric droops off and you get a full view of her boobs.

Hiding her breasts is impossible, so Hope wears an X of tape over her areola only. The tabard only covers her boobs... but Hope has both the mammaries of a human, and a bat. In addition to her breasts; she has two large puffy teats on the SIDES of her chest, under her wings, which the tabard cannot cover- thus the tape. She has human hair tied into two braids, looped under her gigantic tear-drop shaped ears and then tied together in the back. Her face is mostly human except her nose is large and upturned into a snout- the front of it is shaped perfectly like an upside-down heart. She has pretty big fangs, but she only eats fruit. And her favorite fruit might just be peaches- given how obviously hard Hope is struggling to not openly gawk at Faith's giant boobs.

"What is happening to you?"

Faith groaned. She is running out of time- it might be faster to just tell her. If she doesn't hurry she is going to bloat up so fat that she won't be able to climb the mountain to get to the harps at all. And without the harps- she cannot stop her boobs from growing. And since it is the magic of a God, the spell may NEVER end without using the reversal song... she will just keep growing till she gets so big that she breaks their entire planet out of its orbital trajectory and hurtles them into the void of space.

"You won't believe me anyway..."

"I don't believe what I am seeing, either, but I am still seeing it." She glanced at the exposed boobs, practically drooling.

So Faith explained to her the near-death experience she had the other day that resulted in her discovery of the harps. A songbook of melodies for macabre harps that can change the world around them in some long forgotten chamber that had been re-discovered and re-sealed several times over. Faith was starting to understand why the chamber was sealed. She did not mention to Hope that she also grew her pussy big and meaty as an initial test.

"I still haven't the faintest clue why the effects of the song stop and start over and over again!"

Hope leaned back against the side of the BFI bin, crossing her wings as she thought about it. "Hmmm, the harps may be connected to the old local legends of the God Harmelodious."

"Who?"

"It was a serpentine God with a head on either end of its body- Harm could manifest a person's negative karma into magic to punish people, and Melodious could manifest positive karma as power to reward people. But according to the old legends people feared being punished and their fear outgrew their desire to be rewarded and they killed the God. There is two harps with two different types of magical powers... seems to match up pretty well with the old legends of Harmelodious. I don't know what else could have bones that big, and also not biodegrade after hundreds of thousands of years."

"Doesn't explain why the song effects keep re-running."

"Maybe you chose one for the wrong size?"

Faith lowered her brows. "Then why would it stop and then start again later instead of growing me to the end size all at once? I didn't even use one for a static size- there was several but I went with the 'bigger' song, because 'bigger' is not a size, it's a size comparison." Her eyes widened. "Wait... maybe that is it! Bigger isn't a size- no matter how big you are you can always be made bigger! Maybe it isn't supposed to end- it just keeps going bigger till you have the size you want and then YOU are supposed to stop it."

Hope nodded slowly. "Yeaaa.... and I guess the pause between stages is to give you the time to tell it where to stop."

"Still doesn't explain why it stopped entirely for half a day before picking up again. I have been growing regularly, but only since I got to school... it is like it is deliberately trying to be as inconvenient as possible..."

"Isn't your house near Rainvalley farms? East end?"

"Yea, why?"

Hope motioned to the mountain, then across toward the east end of the city. "It is further away from the mountain than the college. Your house is probably outside of the harp's range." Faith face-palmed. "The harps may not have a power limit but they could very much still have a limit to their effect radius. You exited and then re-entered their effect range."

Faith straightened herself again, grabbing her shirt yanking it up and then shaking it from side to side before letting it twack back into place. "I can't even get them out. Rain actually feels good on them, cooling down all the cleavage. Everything feels pretty good on them, really..." She started muttering to herself more than Hope.

"Mmm, really? Your nerves keep having to stretch longer and branch more to fill the added flesh, so the amount of stimulus your brain can get from your tits alone just keeps going up. A shame you don't have them under control... that sounds... exquisite."

Faith lowered her brows and snapped her fingers. "Hey! Focus. I need to get the fuck out of here, fast. So if you are quite done interrogating me I-aah.... oh." She looked absentminded a moment. "Is..? Oh-oooohoo no! It is!"

"W-what?"

"Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah~!" Her cries kept rising in pitch!

Heat, pressure, tension, pressure, swelling! Faith had been talking to Hope for so long to get her up to speed that another growth surge hit! She arched back and let out a long whine. The bottom hem of her shirt ripped in the front where four breasts tugged the fabric in four different directions. Faith flinched and jerked from the sharp pleasure overloading her mind as her nipples fought the fabric, and every time the rip expanded they were afforded a tiny bit more space, and dragged their sensitive flesh across the cloth prison to stand a bit straighter outward. Her lower tits that had already been set free were starting to overlap her inner thighs! Bigger than medicine balls, bigger than kid-sized beach balls! Her boobs have grown so large that the soft dome shape of her areolas alone would require a C cup bra to cover!

Her chest was heaving with her heavy breathing, her breath steaming in the cool air as she looked wide-eyed at her growing assets. Another hole in tore in her shirt directly in the middle of the two-way cleavage, then it expanded and met the rip from the bottom and tore through! The bottom half of her shirt exploded open, causing the elastic, wet fabric to flick back and splash water in her face before falling loose again. All six breasts flopped forward, clapped together and entered a fit of jiggling as her knees buckled and she had to grab the brick wall behind her to steady herself, and prevent from collapsing entirely. Her knees and especially her ankles ached now. It is too much weight, her bones aren't meant to brace this much fat, bloated flesh! With the weight of her upper breasts sitting on them now, her lowest pair hung down and squashed back a bit trying to wedge themselves against her crotch... and her distended pussy. She pet the soft white fur on the surface, ringing some of the rain water off. Even her hands... her hands on their surface now felt so tiny, like the hands of a doll because her boobs had become so huge in comparison. Her teats alone are the girth of a shot glass!

Faith grunts and tries to straighten herself but her legs shake- straining under the weight of her gargantuan boobs. "F-f-fuhhhuck! So fucking fat! So... bloated... meaty, fat, fucking obese monster tits. I... I-I-I can't get to the harps like this!!"

Hope wanted to help but did not know what to do, this was not a situation she is familiar with. She also wanted to suck as much tit flesh into her mouth as humanly possible and fucking suffocate in her cleavage, but restrained herself because Faith was clearly distressed already.

"Why? Too big to fit into the opening?"

"Too big to WALK! Never mind climb. The chamber is in the side of a mountain! I can't cover these things so I can't even go anywhere without being seen!!"

Hope danced around on a moment. "Oh-oh, wait. I have a car! Quick, let's get into my car- I will drive you to the mountain. You can lean on me and we can walk up together!" She flapped her wings once, then used one to cover Faith. "The membrane of my wing will block the view of you from any angle other than straight-on." Also it is an excuse to touch her.

Hope has C cups but she has always dreamed of having bigger melons herself, so to see these obese monstrosities hanging off Faith makes her pussy quiver. Imagine if Hope used the same song on herself? She would only have four instead of six... but they would be arranged in a single row across her chest! Hope is starting to fantasize what SHE can do with those harps after she helps save Faith.

Faith is so large she had trouble getting into the car in the first place. She had to enter the back seat back-first, then turn to face forward once she was already inside. Hope plopped down in the divers seat and took off as soon as they were buckled in. Faith rung some of the rain out of her tail before getting into the car but that was the most she could do- she still got the back seats all wet regardless. Hope rapidly glanced into the rearview mirror... which she had tilted at an angle where it doesn't even serve its intended purpose... it was looking at Faith not out the back window.

When Faith sits down there is not enough room for her boobs, not even close. If she sat normally with her legs closed, her lower boobs sitting on her legs would shove the rest up and force her to lean far back, and essentially just cradle her cluster of titties. To sit even remotely normally she had to spread her legs so the lower pair wedge themselves partially between while still covering her thighs. The middle pair popped themselves out entirely- sloshing to the outer sides of the lower boobs, almost sitting beside her at this point. This causes the top two to fall into the created space between them and lightly brush the bottom two breasts. Even sitting as far back into the back seats as possible, her teats still bent slightly against the front seats of the car. The rain water really made her white fur shimmer, making her tits extra glossy in spite of being covered in fluff. The fur on their surface grows away from her- so you'd need to pet her breasts down toward her teats to pet with the fur.

Unfortunately the road was not as straight forward as the path Faith would take on foot, so the travel time ended up being very similar to if she had just walked... if she was not carrying over a hundred pounds of boob anyway. They crossed the bridge over the river around the base and then turned to follow the road around the basin. There is actually a parking lot at almost the halfway point on the mountain that she is going to take them to. It is roughly the same level the ruins are in; so they would not need to climb, just walk along the same level they get out at.

"Ho-oooh, oohnnnngh, 'ooope. Getting... fatter!"

"Oh uh, h-hang in there, we are at the base."

The parted middle breasts started to fill the seats on either side of Faith sitting in the middle of the back. Rigid, jet black teats the size of large sausages now floping around, erect in spite of the heat radiating off them, sat on the front of dinner-plate wide, bumpy areola with a gradual slope of their own off the front of the bloating boobs. Faith's legs were spread as wide as they can go- her lower boobs are mushing her projected pussy against the front edge of the seat! They pressed into the backs of both front seats and billowed down, taking up the space that is supposed to be for peoples legs and feet. Her other two breasts had no choice but to billow up instead, lightly brushing the ROOF of the car! Hope couldn't use the rearview mirror properly now if she tried- even if it was angled up it would only be able to see a wall of tits!

Hope glanced back when her seat clicked, slowly being shoved forward. "Uh, you oka- OLY shit!" She almost drove off the side of the road before jerking the wheel back and looking forward again, nervously.

The growth is percent based so the bigger the tits get; the larger each successive growth is. So while at first it seemed like she would have plenty of time to get this fixed... she REALLY doesn't. Faith is smushed as far back and as deep into the back seat as she could possibly be and her breasts are running out of room, they are shoving the front seats forward! She tries to angle herself but her breasts are so big that moving the base doesn't necessarily also move the front- they can just bend. The locking mechanism on the front passenger seat finally cracked and the seat abruptly snapped in half, folding forward as a wall of boob spilled out over it, lightly tapping the glove box before sloshing back into a full resting position over the back of the seat. Hope blushed from feeling the heat radiating off the tits behind her own seat threatening to billow up around the seat and consume her.

Hope leaned forward toward the wheel. "Pleeeease, hold on, girl."

"I ca-haahh... c-can't contain them! I... I think its stopped again... for now." She was panting- the pleasure takes longer and longer to fade from them even after the actual growth halts.

"Well thank fucking God for that because you're a few inches off from folding ME in half and crashing the car."

Hope herself is starting to get deliriously horny. The hottest thing she can imagine is sitting in the back seat of her car threatening to smother her to death but she has to keep her eye on the road or risk killing both of them. She also made a last-minute call and pulled into the lot of a gas station / corner store / restaurant place. The shop was pretty low traffic as not many people come this way except when there is a special event being held on the mountain- which is why there is a parking lot up there. The problem is... Hope cannot guarantee they can get to the other parking lot before another growth spurt hits. And if she grew THIS big on the last surge- the next one destroys the car. Never mind FILL the car, she will exceed the size of the entire car and rip it to pieces from the inside out.

"Wuh... why are we... stopping?"

"It is too risky- if you grow again before we get there you will crush us both in the car."

"But... but if I don't stop this I will just keep growing and crush the entire planet!"

"And as much as I want to see that- don't worry. You need the reversal melody to be played... you don't have to be the one to do it. We know you are inside of the harp's range already, so anyone could play that melody at this point while mentally targeting you, and you'll be fixed. I don't even need to climb the mountain- I can fly. But I need to get you somewhere where you aren't going to get yourself hurt in the meantime. The bathroom in this place is on the side of the building, separate from the rest of the store, and the place is pretty deserted to begin with."

The doors to get to the bathrooms face into the side of the parking lot, so you can't even access them from inside the rest of the building. There was only a single motorbike parked in the lot right now so one or two customers at most inside and then the clerk and his boss and that was it. Hope parked to the side of the lot- both closer to the bathrooms and also out of the field of view of the glass front of the store. Getting Faith out of the car was a hell of a stunt however. The weight of her sextuple tits is shoving her into the seat hard, so she really had to squirm and grab onto the seat and drag herself out from under them, but clawing her way to the open door did not change the position of any of her breasts, it just turned them slightly. Faith popped out the door but all of her boobs were still stuck in the car! She grabbed the edges of the doorway and yanked but didn't even come close to moving them. Hope blushed and offered help- making sure to get Faith's go-ahead first, because helping her also meant fondling her titties.

They cannot all fit out the doorway- it's impossible, even two could not fit together; the only way to get them out is one at a time. Hope needed to wedge her entire head in between the bottom and middle right tit, then shuffle her wings in between, grip around the bottom boob and then drag it back out with her, flopping the tremendous tit onto the parking lot before clamoring back in to grab the bottom left boob to do the same, then went back and forth bottom to top till they were all out. Halfway in Faith yipped nervously and Hope had to pop out and spread her wings, pretending she was stretching as a truck drove past on the road- to prevent the driver from seeing the giant mass of boobs. At this point they are so large you'd be able to see and recognize them as breasts from a considerable distance away. When she was done- Hope's hair was all frayed from having to wedge her head between boobs.

If Faith stands completely upright she can lift all six off the ground, unfortunately they weigh far too much for her to be able to stand completely straight, so the bottom two brush or bounce off the ground when she moves about. Hope needs to lend her a shoulder to help her walk at all. Each breast is the size of a giant pumpkin, squashed oblong. They wobble aggressively with every step, and when they compress the middle two squash sideways threatening to assume to the same position they took when she is seated- bringing the top boobs almost low enough to brush the bottom ones before the skin tension causes them to spring back into a 2x3 stack. Luckily the rain seems to have stopped again, so they do not get wet all over again when they leave the car. Faith's tail is starting to fluff itself back up again.

When they tried to enter the bathroom they had a similar problem to exiting the car- they sit juuuust a bit too wide to fit through the doorway. Faith had to turn her body while entering the door to the tits on one side entered and then the other row as she turns her torso, so for a brief moment her boobs are on either side of the wall. Only three stalls and three sinks- a medium sized bathroom so it only took a quick glance to see they were alone, and the bathroom was surprisingly clean- because barely anyone ever uses it!

Faith flopped with her back against a stall and slid her legs forward till the bottoms of her boobs rest on the floor, so the building could take some of the weight for her. "Sooo muuuch meat."

Hope nodded, getting one last eyeful of the wondrous orbs of flesh. "Okay, so it is on the rockslide, about the middle... I will look for freshly moved earth and a big-ass hole in the ground." Faith just nodded, but Hope hesitated. "Just... uhm, I don't know if this is going to be a problem or not but like.... eeeh, I uh, have no idea how to read sheet music."

Faith's eyes slowly widened. "Are... you... kidding me. Do you know how to play a harp!?"

"God no."

She shook her head in disbelief. "How did you plan on playing the melody?! Were you going to try and beatbox the music?!"

"I didn't have a whole lot of time to think it over."

Faith got her cell phone out and brought up some images trying to train Hope the basics of how to play. Hope did not need to really know how to play the instrument- she just needs to mimic someone playing well enough to reproduce that one melody. The trouble is that Faith knows how to play a cello and sort-of play a recorder. Hope has never touched a musical instrument in her life. It is like trying to teach multiplication to a three year old- she doesn't even know what the numbers are, never mind how to multiply them. As you can imagine; it took Faith a while to get Hope to a place where either of them were at least somewhat confident that she won't miss-play the melody and accidentally cast a spell that nukes the city. Unfortunately that means they were both still in the bathroom when the next wave hit Faith!

Faith felt the warmth enter her, freezing up in fear, hoping that she is just imagining it, but then her skin tightens and the breasts start to bloat up, fatter and rounder! More and more pleasure nerves to inhabit the increased mass, so what was a subtle but persistent buzz of pleasure when she was smaller is now a powerful ringing pleasure that fills almost her entire body. Her pussy clenches on its own in reaction and drools against her already wet panties. Hope realizes what is happening and scrambles to help Faith point herself the other way. The room is longer than it is wide- she should be pointing down the room length-wise. Also by leaning on the wall by the door- she can keep people from opening the door by blocking it. Faith could not stop shuddering from the pleasure, it was so overwhelming it caused the rest of her nervous system to seize up. Her breasts grew so large that the bottom pair sit on the floor even if she stood up completely... they are so large now that Faith's breasts can hold HER up instead of the other way around.

"F-f-fu-uuuhck sooo...good. But so b-bad! So fat, so fucking fat and bloated... a fucking titty monster!"

Hope blushed, trembling from effort to hold herself back. "Y-yea, it certainly is uh-"

"Horn-n-ny!"

"Eh?" Hope blushed even harder, her ears felt like they were on fire.

Faith pranced from one paw to the other, grinding her thighs together while leaning lightly forward with her hands against the expanding back curvature of her swelling boobs. "It feels so FUCKING GOOD! It is driving me insane!! Aaaah I am going to explode, I NEED to explode!" She made a few involuntary thrusts toward the wall of tit in front of her.

Hope's last threat of restrain snapped when she seen the drip of pussy juice soak through the panties and drip to the floor as the giant boobs continue to grow!

Hope cupped her little three-digit hand over Faith's pussy and her eyes went wide when she felt how MUCH of it there was! Her pussy is so big and engorged it is too big to fit in Hope's smaller hands. Faith squirmed and bounced her torso back and forth off her own breasts- that certainly did not sound like a complaint so Hope continued. She pulled the panties down and Faith jumped up with one paw and then the other to get them completely off. Her huge bushy tail immediately lifted, hiking her skirt up along with it in the back. Hope drooled at the sight of the giant moist triangle of flesh wobbling around on its own under her. She wanted to dive into those boobs but also wanted to gnaw on these soft rubbery lips! Faith was trying to smush her own breasts using her body weight against them to mash them against the floor. Hope's perverted little mind quickly devised a way to have her cake and eat it too.

She grabbed onto Faith's legs and got onto her knees to slide under Faith and get at her pussy. The breasts keep swelling, pushing against both the sinks on one side and the stalls on the other! It is now impossible to get into the first stall- her boobs are blocking the door entirely. By the time they stopped this time the areola alone are as wide as her torso. Her teats are as thick as a narrow energy drink can and as long as her hand from fingertip to wrist... so, her nipples by themselves would put the dicks of most men to shame.

Hope nudged Faith's pussy with her heart-shaped snout, enjoying the salty smell before licking it, then rolling her face around so the soft flesh spread over her snout and she managed to sink her entire face into it! Faith squealed and her leg muscles fluttered and her tail twitched erratically as Hope took her entirely by surprise; she started to stand up, while still under Faith! She braced the inside of Faith's thighs with her little hands and supported Faith's torso on her face, spreading her open across her cute snout- Hope is lifting her off the floor by her pussy, using her own face! Hope is smaller than Faith so normally that would be impossible for her neck muscles, but the further up Hope lifts her the further forward she rolls over her own boobs- so her breasts are taking half the weight. That also means the further she lifts her- the closer Hope can get her own body and hands to the boobs!

Faith can do nothing but writhe in place and make rapid breathy 'yiff's, immobilized by the pleasure and put completely at Hope's mercy. Once she was lifted too far up she rolled over her own boobs, and once her body weight sat on them fully they spread out. The door to the one of the stall was slammed open as her middle right boob smashed it open and rolled a third of its flesh into the stall. The two top breasts spread forward, preventing Faith from rolling completely overtop of them- the moist skin gripped the tile floor. You cannot even tell there are sinks to the left because the tit flesh smothers them so completely they sink into the breasts completely out of view. The back boobs no longer have her legs blocking them, so the pressure against the middle pair causes them to immediately bounce backwards, preventing Faith from getting back onto her feet, and slamming the wall of hot rubbery skin into Hope- which is what she wanted anyway.

Hope half-climbed the rear boobs, easily gripping the flesh with her little hands to keep her face burried in the soft flesh of Faith's swollen snatch, letting the pussy juice dribble down her chin. She spread her wings across as much of the flesh as possible and she humped the wall of flesh with her own pussy, driving herself partially into the cleavage and getting herself wedged.

Little beads of drool collected along Faith's long glossy black lips. "Sssso-ooh-hoooh-m-mm-much. So much so s-s-sooh BIG. Fucking HUGE. Muh! So much, so, m-more, titties... need... so...can't... can't th-think. T-t-t-too much! MORE. Need more, too much though... too much more, big-much more big! Oooh, HOOOOH-ho-ha-HA, H-h-h-ope... h-Hope please, please.... eeaaahh... hope... aah... a-aaaaAAAAAHHH!!!"

Her whole body shook like a phone set to vibrate, her pussy clenched so hard it felt like it was trying to devour Hope's entire head into it, before it blasted her back with a powerful spray as Faith climaxed explosively! Her trembling sent waves of motion through the soft bouncy flesh of her six mega-tits, and caused her giant fat teats to bob up and down like they were answering a question. Hope fell back, stunned a bit by getting blasted in the face with such a powerful jet of pussy lube. She started to vibrate her hand across her own pussy, yanking her soaked-through panties down enough to expose the blushing mound. Her hand buzzed over it like the wings of a hummingbird, she was so close too but not quite there yet.

"Need a bit m-more!"

Faith had not yet gotten her breath back. "Eh?"

Hope surprised her again when she spread her legs and slid right into her back left boob, shoving forward against the bottom of it hard enough to wedge her legs under the flesh. The gargantuan jet black teat slapped down onto Hope's belly making her quiver in arousal, grab it and then rock her hips back, push the teat down, and then straightened her hips while letting go of the giant nipple- causing its erection to yank it straight again, skewering herself on the tit! Faith was unintentionally fucking Hope with her boob!! The boob rocked back and forth with Hope's hip movement, her tiny pussy putting a death-grip on the nipple. Hope started to peak, lifted her upper half far enough off the floor to reach up and grab Faith's bushy tail at the base, yanking her backwards as she fell back into a fully laying position! When Faith's body rocked back it put more weight on her bottom breasts, jamming the fat nipple into Hope as hard as it can go! It is big enough to make Hope's belly bulge around it!

Faith had to turn her ears forward and lower them immediately. Most people wouldn't hear anything at all- because she is a bat; Hope's screams are ultra-sonic. Because Faith is a fox it sounds like a shrill siren. To a canine anthro it would be a deafening shriek loud enough to make their ears ring even after she stops. Her hips shoved up against the tremendous weight of the soft flesh and locked in that position- her pussy fluttering frantically around the nipple sputtering her own juices. When she collapsed into a full rest again the boob rocked far enough back to completely smother her lower body under the skin.

Both women were blushing and gasping for breath still when Faith glanced back at her, trying to sit up the best she could while effectively riding her own bed of boob. "Not... not to sound... unappreciative... but... you REALLY need to go."

Hope's eyes went wide and she smacked her own cell phone to turn the screen on and look at the clock. Yikes! That took longer than it should have. Well.... longer than they can afford anyway. Faith is on a very limited timer- she is going to grow again soon and Hope still hasn't even left yet! She had to yank a few times to pull her lower body out from under the giant boob, but then quickly shuffled her clothes back into place, put her cloak back and dashed out, telling Faith not to worry- she will get this done! Even if she needs help- she has Faith's phone number now and can call her- Faith knows how to read sheet music and knows enough to have obviously played the melodies already. Faith was not worried that Hope would not get the job done... she is worried she will grow big enough to destroy the entire city before she does it.

Hope pulled the cloak back so it did not hinder her wings, wrapping her tail around the bottom to keep it rolled up while she is flying and then took to the skies. She was flying across the fields at the base of the mountain when Faith already was hit with the next growth. She already took up a third of the bathroom before she even left! The stalls on side helped funnel most of the flesh forward and back, not giving her much space to expand sideways- so the curve of her lower breasts rolled back and her teats bent against the back wall. At least Faith doesn't need to worry about anyone coming in on her at this point. The door cannot be opened- it will hit a wall of tit flesh. Even an anthro rhino couldn't open the door fully against that much boob- if he tried the door would bounce shut so hard it would slingshot him across the parking lot.

The curvature of her rear breasts catch her swollen large pussy in their cleavage and lift it like they are presenting it as some sort of trophy. The flesh is rubbery and soft enough that her arms and legs sink too far into their surface to be visible from any angle other than above her. Her long muzzle remains above the flesh, jutting out of her front cleavage enough that she doesn't smother herself. The pleasure of orgasm had barely faded and now the pleasure of growth buzzed through her. It was so strong, and faded so slowly she doubted it would end at all, at this point. Her next growth might happen before the pleasure from THIS growth is able to fade, trapping her in perpetual pleasure and arousal!

Her nipples were now almost as long as her forearms and as thick as beer cans. Her areola are so wide and rounded separate of the breasts that they are like an overturned wok. Each breast is large enough to be used as a bed for her, and she has six. Because they link to her on her midriff- only her lower half is stabilized on them, she has to push herself up with her hands sunken into her front boobs to prevent her top half from sinking into her own cleavage. Her back boobs touch the back wall, her front teats are almost at the front wall- close enough that she can feel the coolness of the tile on her erect, bobbing teats. Her middle boob on the left is hiding the entire row of sinks, and the middle breast on the right was stuck in the first stall before the last growth- it caught on and crumpled the metal wall between the first and second stalls now, causing it to occupy both at the same time.

Hope had to search for the hole once she arrived at the location. The only reason she even managed to find it as fast as she did is because she can fly- allowing her to spot the black hole in the ground from above, because you'd need to be practically on top of it already to see it from the ground. Thanks to the rain you could not really tell what was recently loosed soil and gravel and what had already been there for a while. Once inside she had to wait around, not even doing anything- because its so dark she cannot see anything and her cell phone light doesn't cut deep enough to really help her navigate such a large chamber. So she had to just twiddle her thumbs waiting for her eyes to adjust. By then Faith had grown again, and by now the growth is severe.

Her assumption was correct- the pleasure from the last growth had not completely died out before the new one hit, so with this new wave the pleasure will likely stay at its high point even longer. Her teats bend against the walls, a sink breaks off the wall, then another one, mirrors crack. She is shuffled around as the giant wobbling bed of breast flesh adjusts itself, shoving against her surroundings till she is centered in the room- or her lower body is anyway. The thin metal walls that section off the stalls was bent, warped, ripped free of the brick wall and then crumpled up under the weight of boob. Her skin squished into every little crack and crevice as she pants heavily, thrusting gently into her own cleavage. The back cleavage cradled her swollen pussy, so when she sinks her hips and legs into the tit harder, the cleavage pinches her pussy and then when she forces it in, the breasts roll in to the sides and squash it before the skin tension bounces her back out to do it all again. Her breasts filled every one of the four corners of the room! She was being lifted on the floor of tits! Higher and higher- like a rising tide of breast flesh, drowning everything foolish enough to get in its way.

Outside the bathroom, grey dust started to burst out from between the bricks of the wall! The mortar is cracking and starting to crumble; some of the bricks are starting to angle outward- her breasts are bending the walls!! The quiet buzz of the lights on the roof became louder and Faith whimpered as she realized how close to the roof her back is. She stopped growing when her back is only a few inches off of the ROOF of the bathroom. Her tail brushes against it when she waves it. The ENTIRE room is filled with boob. At least the cool water from the broken sinks flowing into her cleavage helps mitigate her temperature.

Hope called her to confirm everything, making absolute sure she got this correct, even showing Faith the harp and pointing to each of the strings. These harps are made from a slain God- you get one note wrong and you could create a spell of an entirely different effect. Letting a note hang or cutting it short is enough to increase or decrease the effects of a spell, so neither woman wants to know what happens if you F up the whole melody. Faith spoke between gasps, unable to catch her breath and the constant pleasure was numbing her thoughts making her look delirious and barely able to concentrate. Hope did not even need to ask how she was holding up- she can see the lights in the roof immediately over Faith's head, so she can tell the woman has already run out of space, and she has run out of time.

They were still in the call going over the final instructions when Faith yelped in surprise and fumbled her phone! The cellphone is too narrow- it slipped between her cleavage and it basically got eaten by her boobs! Hope could still hear Faith, muffled by all the flesh, but Faith could not hear hope. She tried to make a grab for the phone but could not remove her arms. Her arms are pushed so deep into her front breasts holding her up that her chest almost touches their surface in spite of her arms being fully extended. If she removes even one arm, her breasts will shift around enough to knock her completely down and then she will fall into her own cleavage!

Faith feels her back brush the wall, then press into it. The bricks in the wall grind together as the wall is bent outward- turning the bricks at the halfway point almost completely sideways before they started to pop out! Holes appeared in the wall as it crumbled outward! Faith's breasts are larger than the entire room! The breasts pushed her against the roof hard enough that she was starting to struggle to breathe before enough of the wall collapsed that her boobs bulged out of the gap, causing her to wobble violently up and down. Using her arms and legs she tried to stand up off her breasts as far as she could then thrust herself down hard against them- causing them to billow out sideways under her weight. Three of the four walls exploded outward and the roof just collapsed and crumbled on top of her, sliding over her and then flopping upside-down onto the parking lot! She was kissed by a pillar of sunshine through a gap in the clouds overhead, her breath once again steaming against the cool air as Faith is once again outside!

Without the walls to contain the mass her breasts sloshed outward and wobbled into their proper shape again- nipples as thick as fire hydrants and a bit longer than an entire arm. Areola as big around as a wagon's wheel and six breasts the same size as Hope's car... each. Faith cannot influence them in the slightest- wherever her boobs want to roll, they will roll. The force of them being let go caused her to slap against the men's bathroom wall that was still holding up, which caused a ripple back the other way, causing her to roll back dangerously far- almost being crushed under her own endowments. Her frantic flailing mid-roll managed to cause them to wobble away from the main building; facing out into the side of the lot now, and her back to the main building and the ruins of the women's bathroom.

Faith yelped- her tail helicoptering around and her limbs flailing in an attempt to direct her boobs but utterly failing as they once again rolled back toward her. There is no chance in hell her skeletal structure can survive being under one of those things! Her back hit the ground flat and her breasts rolled toward her- she crossed her arms over her head in a futile effort to shield herself, but they fell beside her, not ON her. Her upper breasts rolled back and landed on either side of her torso, with the teats pointing straight back at the shop. Her bottom breasts pointed in the opposite direction- sitting on the ground under her, pointing to the car. Supported by the other two pairs; her middle breasts actually point straight into the sky, her nipples standing like meaty towers. Faith's movements barely even affect them at all, so they do not even really jiggle around- because they are too big and too heavy to be moved.

Faith looked around frantically and seen her phone on the ground among the piles of demolished brick. "H-hope?"

"Yyyyeaa? You... good?"

"No. But I am alive still- HURRY."

There is nothing stopping anyone from wandering by and seeing her now. Her boobs point so high into the air that a car driving five blocks down the road will already have seen her. She is shocked the people manning the store haven't already come out to see what the hell all the racket was when she burst an entire room to bits. In actuality- they did, she just could not see them past her tits. And they could not see her; they just seen a mountain of boobs, massive destruction to the building, and skipped straight to calling the police.

Hope quickly played the melody- Faith could barely hear it but it sounded correct. She did not play the reversal song herself to know exactly what it is supposed to sound like, but it didn't sound bad, so hopefully she got it? After a minute though nothing happened. At least she did not blow anything up, but also Faith is still gargantuan, and approaching another growth spurt, and she grows bigger every time she grows and she is already larger than an entire mid-sized bathroom. Hope looked at the melody again, furrowing her brow, and confirmed several things with Faith. No, she played it correctly. Was the reversal spell specific to the different size songs? But then why would they not list any other reversals on the same page, why would it be in a different section? It has to be this one. Hope bit her lip, telling Faith only that she would try again, but she is pretty sure she knows what went wrong.

The only thing she could think of that could have screwed up is the target. If she created the wrong melody- something else would happen, but NOTHING happened. She was obviously thinking of Faith when playing the melody, which according to the translation notes should have set her as its target, rather than Hope herself who would be the default target- as she is the one playing the harp. There is a possibility that the range for the initial effect is much shorter than its max range- and because Faith is outside of the audible resonance it does not affect her, but that is unlikely. More likely is the fact that Hope is eager to see what she can do to herself with the harps... and her mind had wandered when she finished the melody. She was thinking of her own tits when she completed the melody because she assumed she already saved Faith- but thinking of herself at the moment of completion re-set the target back to herself. And it cannot reverse the song on her because she has no active song effect to reverse. She has to play it again, exactly the same, but think ONLY of Faith this time, and get her head out of the gutter.

Hope almost struck the wrong chord when she heard Faith shriek on the other end of the call! She is growing again- and the pleasure is peaking so high from the growth at this point that it is completely whiting out her thoughts with sensory overload! Her breasts alone have more nerves in them than her brain is designed to process. Her top breasts spread across the ground over and beside her, the bottom below her and her middle breasts flopped to the side- slapping down on the ground jutting to either side so hard the items in the store rattled from the tremor. Her chest heaved as she hyperventilated, her eyes wide but looking at nothing. Not that she could see anything, anyway. She was surrounded on all sides by boob- the only other thing visible to her is the sky directly overhead. The brief gaps between clouds shone pillars of light down and made her moist tits glisten as they grow.

Her teats pushed against the store behind her, trying to slide her further down the lot. Her bottom breasts spread so far out and down that her teats pushed into the side of Hope's car and turned it sideways before dragging it across the edge of the lot and onto the grass bordering it!! Her left middle nipple bent up as the breast pushed into a cliff at the foot of the mountain, beyond the back of the lot and her right middle nipple was reaching for the front of the lot- now within visible range of the front of the store. The shop owner told everyone to remain inside and wait for the police, they all fearfully gathered to the front of the shop to gawk at the giant tit. The teat is so thick at this point that if Hope stood beside it- it would be level with the top of her chest, while resting on the ground. It is longer than most people are tall. The open air dried her fur, making the surface of her boobs soft and fluffy, up to the areola- which are so big themselves now that the bumps on their surface alone are the size of golf balls. If they get much bigger you could shove your entire arm inside of the holes where her piercings used to go.

Her groin ached because her pussy was stuck on clenched, spritzing liquid every few seconds, her clit throbbing so frequently that it was essentially vibrating. She lay on her back, breasts exposed to the world, feeling the gentle breeze on them and looking up at the pretty sky. Light and dark grey swirled together, veined with golden light and blue beyond. Her breasts surround her like mountains on every side- two below two above and two beside- no gaps. Her head is wedged lightly into her upper cleavage, but only just. She could crush an entire city bus like a tin can, with a single boob. The next time she grows- this entire building is getting crushed flat. The next time? Half the entire city. Then the entire city and part of the countryside. Then half the entire state. By the end of the day her tits will be rolling off either side of the tectonic plates and into the ocean. You wanna know why that chamber keeps getting sealed? This is why. This is exactly why the chamber should be sealed.

Faith's lungs burned from how fast and heavy she is breathing, her mind whited out, her body writhing. She started to feel her consciousness slip, losing touch with reality entirely, about to black out! The sensation abruptly ended, leaving her dazed and confused as her six breasts exploded into a shower of trillions of glittering lights, which each burst into a hundred tiny lights, and dissolved into the air entirely, leaving Faith perfectly normal, laying in the parking lot looking at the sky. Hope completed the reversal melody- and correctly targeted Faith this time.

Faith scrambled to grab her phone as she heard the police sirens approaching, she told Hope it worked and to return quickly before finally ending the call before the batteries died. Her shirt is ripped up the front, but only halfway up. Now that she is restored to her normal size she can just tie the two sides closed at the bottom. She has no breasts at all, just perky teats and puffy areola that are almost hidden in the white fluff. Her clothing is still a little moist from rain and her panties wet from pussy juice, but it will have to do for now.

She was standing to the side of the lot, hoping to break their line of sight to Hope's car which is now sitting in the grass BESIDE the parking lot. Faith tried to act as casual as possible when the police arrived and squinted in confusion as the owner explained his bathroom was destroyed by a giant quivering mountain of boobs. Unsurpringly- the police were not really buying it. Obviously the bathroom IS destroyed, but of all the times the police have seen this sort of destruction in the past- never once has it been caused by colossal tits. Also, where are said tits? They certainly are not here now, so where do boobs that big just wander off to?

They questioned Faith simply because she is present, but she said she did not see anything and had been on the other side of the building when she heard the room burst, when she came around to this side she didn't see anything other than the destroyed room. The police would never in a million years suspect Faith herself is the cause- how does a regular looking woman destroy a building? And she has no breasts at all in her default form, and the owner's description was giant breasts. The owner never seen Faith so even he has no idea it was her- he only seen her tits.

Turns out; Hope had an eye on Faith even before the transformation started, that is why she so easily spotted the changes. Hope has had a crush on Faith for a long time, but never approached her because she wasn't sure Faith was into other women- since Faith had previously approached Jason. The two started to date, and Faith took up an ancient languages class to try and learn the lost language of the people who founded this land, back when people were still living in caves. For curiosity's sake, Faith wanted to learn what the rest of the Dirge Of The Dead God contained. She would slowly pluck away at translating the ancient tome, but was already certainly done with experimenting with it. She still had an enlarged pussy, so she should probably work on translating possible reversal melodies for that, but... she is pretty okay with it, in the meantime. Hope certainly enjoys playing with it. Faith made sure to get Hope to promise to never use those songs on anyone, which she reluctantly agreed to. It is just too dangerous to muck around with.

She promised to never use the songs on anyone else though... she didn't say anything about using it on herself.