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Serra practically skipped her way into town. It had been a pretty easy journey, all told, and she felt very good about this stop. She had a curse to deal with, one that was VERY disruptive in polite society. It didn't affect her life as an adventurer or as a merchant, so it wasn't max priority, but it was still a pain in the ass. The only thing was, because of the... less than typical nature of her curse, most holy men she consulted for healing had no ideas for it. And told her to put her dress back on.

It made her wonder why she didn't think of it before. A fertility priestess would be the ideal target. Somebody whose magic specialized in genitals and the smooth function thereof. It was with a coin pouch almost as full as her tanuki pouch that Serra marched in, flung the church doors wide... and quietly sat, waiting for services to end, nodding along and appraising the adorable husky conducting.

Across from her, the husky priestess known as Abby smiled as she finished up with blessing a couple of foxes who head off in hopes of starting a family... before looking over at the Tanuki that entered inside. The matronly figure nodded to her latest guest and began to walk over with a smile. "Well hello there miss, and what may I help you with?" She asked, her robes doing little more than accenting her cleavage as she walked. It helped her diagnose if her clients were a little horny, though Abby was hardly immune herself. Already she felt a twitch, magical information, half arousing sensation. Something was wrong with the Tanuki. The obvious thing was the complete lack of life in those balls of hers. No matter how much spunk the husky could see in her guests system, it all seemed dull and useless. Then again, Tanukis tended to be rather magical creatures, maybe she was holding back her virility to not simply knock up a town if she flooded the place.

The guest waited patiently, oblivious to the magical checking out, "I'm afraid I need some decursing," Serra stood up and met her halfway, unfolding her arms and revealing an extra set tucked into her poofy sleeves. "It's, uh, not the arms or any usual adventure stuff. It's genital related. Specifically, I'm not entirely female..." Serra trailed off, this was always so awkward, "andI'dkindaliketostaythatway. Is there any chance you can help me get the curse off my species signature without getting rid of them?" Serra was on so many libido suppressants it was a wonder she could even notice the cleavage presented to her, but Abby's holy figure defied that, inspiring confidence in the tanuki.

Abby smiled as she nodded along. "It is alright there, I could sense your male parts quite easily... And I think I see the problem as well." She continued, leading Serra into the back of the church, "Come, follow me somewhere private, you'll have to remove all your clothing so I can better understand this curse of yours." At her destination, she closed some curtains and lit up a lantern, casting wan shadows over the room. "I do hope you're comfortable with nudity and those silly clothes are just a matter of being polite to the public."

"Well, I can't get too comfortable, I'm cursed," Serra joked as she followed. In the back room, she reached around, cleanly pulling off her obi. She slowly lowered her kimono around her, releasing two arms which began unwrapping her sarashi at incredible speed, releasing a pair of enormous breasts to stand high on her chest. Her abs seemed to pulse in frustration, a perfect muscle belly competing for attention as greater extremes around them sucked away the eye. As Serra passed below her waist, her sheath revealed itself, as wide around as her head and completely closed, revealing nothing within... before the lowering was complete, revealing her balls. Absolutely enormous, every bit the legend the species was known for, they dangled not at all and still reached her knees. Her sack was taught and its fur covering shiny and dry. Serra crossed a pair under her chest, leaving the massive pair with some support as she set her dress aside with another. "Please don't touch the dress, it has a lot of explosives in it."

The priestess blushed and looked over her body as she stripped down, admiring the tanuki's body as more and more of her was exposed before moving over to a chair. "Care to sit down? I would like to examine your body a bit more if you don't mind, though I will be rather thorough, so if you are hiding anything in you, best remove them too." She tried to keep her suggestion professional, she did want to see if the curse was rooted anywhere else... it merely also gave her reasons to be lewd to people like this. "If it is too invasive, just let me know and I will try to not intrude in on places you don't wish to be explored."

"Any part of me you want to explore is fine," Serra said. As awkward as talking about it could be, her body was her masterwork, and she loved when people took an interest. Serra sat as well, balls denting as they rested on the floor. She showed no signs of sensitivity from them. "So, uh, things going well for the church?" Sexually or not, Serra couldn't help but notice with every step how very favored Abby was by her goddess.

Abby simply shrugged, sending her rack jostling as she looks over those massive balls, going to examine them first, the lack of virility sticking out in her mind as the strongest problem. She rubbed along them softly and waited to see how Serra reacted. "Hmmm how often do you cum, or do you refrain from doing so?" She asked, sex life always the highest priority for her particular sect, anything less than ten times a day was probably unhealthy.

"I'm usually very busy, I make and take a lot of libido suppressants," Serra responded, "Though, sometimes I'll have a day off and actually spend the day having sex," the tanuki sighed with strange wistfulness, "Those days I'd say it's... every ten minutes or so? It's enough to bring the average over once a day, certainly, so I wouldn't measure that too much." Serra clapped a hand to her chest, "OH! If you're talking female parts, that's at least nightly, I'm good there."

"So the days you are off your suppressants, you find one person, or many people to fuck, or do you just jerk off?" Abby asked. "And what do you use for your female side to get off if I may ask, use your hands, toys or other?" She continued while her hands stroked over that heavy sack, envisioning the dance that would be required just to finger Serra around those massive orbs.

Serra answered in reverse order, "My hands of course. My 'advanced skills' may be combat focus, but dexterity is dexterity... and four arms can feel like twenty with a little skill. Well... usually. As for the other... it varies from time to time. Usually its multiple people, sometimes it's one, sometimes it's just me. One time it was multiple people AND me, their carriage got delayed and I started a round of autofellatio out of impatience." Talking about it was beginning to make serra feel hot, she could see down the dress of her doctor and she wondered when she took her last dose.

"Ah I see, so self pleasure is quite high for both sex organs." Abby moved around back, giving Serra's rear a soft pat. "Mind standing back up and showing off your female side now?" She asks with a smile. "I think I got the curse down, but I better check your female side to see if any of it is lingering in there." She nodded to herself, it seemed like the tanuki had a good sex life and from what Abby had seen, she just wanted to have kids, and that was the extent of the curse.

Serra stood up, turning around and raising her balls to make her feminine slit more apparent. She winced as she felt the heat raising from it, daring to touch it a bit. It still felt iron hard and dry, so she was somewhat safe. A fertility priestess was behind her, Serra wasn't looking, but she was starting to smell her. A rich sent of sex but somehow PURE. She wanted to ask a million questions and maybe buy a drink, but she knew how business worked.

The priestess hands were enticingly warm as she looked over the tanuki's pussy, going to reach out and rub along her sex slowly before giving a little nod as she brings a finger towards her clit to give a teasing little rub as well to play with her body a bit. "Mmmm seems like your female side is quite strong and healthy." She nodded. "Alright, I am ready to remove this curse on you, but I would like to bring up another payment I would like in return for this. Since well your kind is so rare and I just enjoy the sight of it, I ask to breed you after I remove the curse, make sure there are more tanukis in the world."

“Hmmm?" Serra considered, her mind increasingly clouded by desire. She hadn't really intended to be a mother, but she supposed she was in a good enough place. Without her curse, she wouldn't have anything else disrupting her. Besides, she would kind of like to produce milk, it'd be a great potion base and once she started naturally she had the material to ensure it never stopped. Worst comes to worst, she had AT LEAST a dozen knights who owed her an apprenticeship.

Plus, she had to admit, the idea was tempting. Holy blessings from a high priestess were good at the best of times, and if the kids would be pure tanuki it was clear that Abby had something going on in her. Something amazing. Serra briefly had a thought of producing triplets, no, quadruplets as biologically advanced as she was and her inner mad scientist was hooked.

Plus, Abby was REALLY hot. "Okay, but if that's going to happen, could you please amp my fertility up extra?" Serra wanted to make sure it took, not knowing what the priestess was already expecting to do.

Abby smiled and nodded in agreement. "Of course, I would be happy to," She said, already focusing a bit as she began to build up energy. Her eyes began to glow purple before she placed one hand across Serra's taught balls and another across her even tighter abs, magic sinking down and beginning to work on boosting her fertility, both male and female. Ideally it would be by the same amount, sterile balls awakened to produce virile sperm, while an already functional womb grew to superhuman standards. Four kids might be a low estimate for her rising capabilities, but Abby was too proud of her patients enthusiasm to consider otherwise, pouring on the power as long as she could.

Serra felt the tingle run through her, suppressants giving out almost entirely. She was holding back more out of willpower, now, but she could feel the curse inside her stay right where it was. As hard as the priestess was working to get rid of it, the curse fought back all the harder. "More please, and harder, I don't think the balls are getting much..."

The husky grinned as she focused more and more energy into the Tanuki's balls and womb, sadly she wasn't curing the curse, or at least the true part of the curse, merely treating the side effects of sterility by pouring in fuel. Serra's ovaries practically tingled, releasing eggs by the hundreds as her balls crossed a threshold, sperm count reaching saturation and leaving the magic to improve her by amplifying production as well. The already massive nuts were starting to swell further in size just to store the extra spunk now saturating the tanuki's entire system.

Serra panted, sensation of stretching causing her to slowly lose it. "Abby. ABBY I need it now. Time's running out and I can feel it about to snap, all my suppressants wearing off, please hurry. Pump all the energy you got for this in right now!" Unnoticed to them both, a small quarted of tendrils began to rise, making the sheath distort as all hell prepared to break loose.

Abby prayed deeply, the texture of the divine energy pouring into Serra slowly changing. Abby pushed herself, she pushed her patrons, she begged for the level of blessing she herself had, caught up in the moment and the intoxicating thrill of increasing fertility. She could feel something deep inside Serra calling for more, something that needed it... but as she exhausted herself, she used the last to look for signs of the curse, confident it would have broken...

It had not.

"I feel it going OFF!" Serra exclaimed, standing up and knocking the priestess back, "Sorry about this, you're very very hot and I literally can't help it." Serra winced... and her genitals exploded. Four enormous cocks burst from her sheath, eight feet long and inches wide, they curled over, pouring precum like a hose as the balls beneath them woke up from their dormancy... at countless times the original production. Serra just kind of jittered, blasting the walls and ceiling with the force of a full orgasm before her cocks took off, yanking off Abby's clothes and slowly wrapping around her. It always felt so GOOD at first, so amazingly perfect, and Serra leaned back onto her own expanding balls like a bed.

Abby watched in horror as the unleashed genitals captured her and stripped her. Her own hyper manhood seemed almost inconsequential in the oncoming deluge, the priestess wondering what she'd done and how much trouble they were in if this was real; if the Tanuki was actually growing MORE pent up in the throes of orgasm.

Serra's genitals simply continued to act on their own, more cock spooling from her sheathes without end, longest of them wrapping around Abby and raising her into the air. The three smaller cocks probed around her, dousing her utterly with pre before finding their targets. One began pushing at her mouth, lightly, not forcing it just yet, but urgently. The other two weren't nearly so fair. One cock went for the anus, buckets of pre lubing up the already friendly whole to the point where a foot slid in before notice could even be taken. For the vagina, though, it shuddered. The cock, Serra's whole body, the building, they all shuddered with a need they never knew they had before diving in, hard.

Abby squirmed in the grasp of the tentacle like dick that was wrapped around her before letting out a yelp as she felt one pushing into her ass, and then another into her cunt before the one at her mouth had a chance to dive on in. She struggled, trying to get free, but she had to recover energy first after expending it all on trying to cure the wrong curse on the tanuki's body. As much as her balls were filling with cum, her womb likely was filling with eggs at their own alarming rate, both sides of her body would be growing more and more desperate until both sides calm down.

Enticed by the yelp, the final cock dived in, Serra making incoherent gurgling noises at the sensation of a simultaneous deep throat and hard anal while already being milked by Abby's divine vagina. She had stamina sometimes, but this was not one of them, and Serra came, unloading hard into her partner. Something shook her, though, the haze of orgasm and the haze of lust cancelling each other for a moment, allowing Serra to see that she didn't feel ANY less horny. If anything, she felt worse, pausing the fuck for just a second. A fifth cock emerged, Serra idly sucking on it as she tried to think, eventually realizing the problem.

Serra fanned out her tentacles, still busily pumping into the priestess, and laid her on the floor in a way that kept most of her body visible. Her dick was amazing, vivid pink, all natural, it was a classy cock. And Serra liked to keep her feminine side classy. Her balls rolled over top of Abby's torso as she approached, burying the husky in soft but incredibly heavy stickyness, while Serra backed up... slowly lowering herself towards the tool.

Serra finished her descent, pussy eagerly sucking up the spire below her. She was as tight as she ever felt, drooling from her lips almost as much as she had been pumping out pre. She sank lower, lower, pressing the cock towards her, tentacle forcing her partner's back arched, all the while her rhythmic pumps inside them made a chorus of obscene pleasure on her nerves. "FUCK ME, BREED ME!" Serra finally regained enough awareness to speak, four arms clawing at her balls as they continued to spread and smother her partner, "BY YOUR GODDESS LET US BUILD TWO ARMIES OF THE PERFECT! BY OUR BEAUTY LET THIS FUCK BE EVERYTHING!"

It came out rather more lewdly than she thought she had intended.

Abby helplessly felt the weight of the tanuki fully on top of her, pinning her in place as she thrusts up into her the best she could while being fucked by the tentacles in her holes. As those balls keep growing and covering more space in the room, she was getting trapped in a small valley they made to allow her to continue to fuck Serra's cunt, but soon all she could see was just those balls as they didn't seem to be stopping their growth at all, likely already pressing against the walls of the room if things were not slowing down.

Serra forced the knot inside her, forced it to inflate. Her tentacle inside the partner's anus split off, squeezing desperately at the prostate. She was using the girl like a toy, she hated it, but she needed it. "Cum! CUM! [b]CUM!"[/b]Serra screamed. At her partner, at herself, her need went beyond breeding, went beyond release. Her being was consumed by desire for sex. More cocks started rising from her sheath only to fall, unable to keep up as lewd desires raced through her mind. Not even fully formed enough to count as thoughts.

Abby obeyed, her body moaning deeply under the massive balls, muffling her cries of pleasure into nothingness. Her own load began to fire, supernaturally empowered to the highest degree, pouring into Serra's womb as though not a single obstacle stood in the way and piercing one egg after another. The priestess divine spunk was more determined even than that, PULLING eggs out of the tanuki's own enhanced ovaries and into the womb to join their brethren.

Under such an onslaught, Serra FELT herself becoming pregnant, and moaned as a result, it was the final straw for her consciousness. Serra came again, this time synchronized from both sets of genitals. Her lips clamped down, ensuring not a single drop would be lost from her womb, not until she was pregnant with dozens, hundreds even, maybe more. At the same time, the spell was broken, her own cocks unloading heavily and her balls slowly starting to reduce. Amid the triple inflation, Abby's own eggs lapped up the newly created sperm saturating every millimeter of her, ensuring every egg the fertility goddess sent her would be doing its job tonight.

Slowly, inexorably, the titans began to even out. Serra's balls shrank as Abby's belly grew, room filled to the brim by two balloons pressed against each other and the walls, Serra sinking deep into her waterbed with a pleasant gurgle, stomach already looking pregnant from the countless lives within her... and the gallons of cum as well.

"Holy... Holy fuck..." was all she said.

Abby choked in agreement, her body spasming with pleasure as her divine connection supplied her with additional spikes of endorphins every time a newly immortal tanuki sperm pierced one of her own eggs. Her altered body grew nearly as gravid as the tanuki's as she tried to focus, channeling libido suppressant spells into the tanuki lest they go again and destroy holy ground... and to let the husky escape from the cock forest she found herself in.

Serra's libido refused the attempt, already very inured to the effect at many times the weakened priestess' potency, but the tanuki felt the intent and mumbled something, "dun worry, I got it..." as a cock lazily emerged and fished in her dress, pulling out a vial and emptying it into Serra's mouth. "Should be good now." All Serra's cocks began to slowly withdraw, leaving her feeling dazed as her stomach rumbled heavily. Milk already began to bead from her nipples, dripping down her tits and onto her gravvid form. "I might need to get some help with this soon. That uh, that worked out pretty awkwardly."

The holy woman panted a bit as she felt the cock coming out of her mouth, looking up at her to see the swollen Tanuki's belly, her breasts and balls already bigger thanks to the massive pregnancy she was going through, holy hormones destined to keep her growing at a slow, but constant pace. "Damn, that was.... quite a lot." She says before working on pushing on her belly to get some of the excess cum out of her to help with getting up to her feet.

"Understatement," Serra commented, looking at her own balls looming over her and sighing. She stumbled over to her dress, dragging them behind her, before pulling out a length of rope and threading it under her, tying knots as she went. Eventually using her lower hands to pulley the massive pair up. "So is there a loading dock I need to leave through?” Serra was only half joking, “Actually, can you take a second crack at that curse? I think there was a misunderstanding. I want rid of the part where..."

Serra gestured around the room

"THIS happens. If I could get conscious control over these things that would be ideal."

Abby wheezed a bit as she struggled to push out Serra's obscenely thick cum, before getting small enough to struggle to her feet, "Yeah, I thought you were talking about your seed being sterile, could sense it as soon as you came in, but I can't sense the other curse." She said, trying to think through holy bliss, "I can try and give it a try, but I would need to rest and recover my strength before casting another powerful spell." Letting the afterglow wear off before trying to do research would probably also help.

"That's fair." Serra said, "I should probably get back to the lab pronto and meet up in a day or two. I have an idea for easy bearing, and let me tell you, I do not fancy going to term with these guys normally." Serra paused, her body sloshing, "You, uh, you don't have any commandments against travesties of science, right?" Serra felt her balls get heavier, not enough to strain her arms, but being noticeable was concerning. "Also really should try to get out of here."

The husky chuckles a bit as she shakes her head. "Go ahead with your science sweetie, if it helps, it helps." She says, Serra could likely also feel a growing pressure in her womb as well as her chest getting heavier, she might wanna move fast before the weight gets too much. "If you can't make it back, where is your lab so I can come find you?"

Serra handed off a piece of paper with her address to the priestess, wincing as she dragged herself to the normal door. Pulling her balls through it one horrifying stretch at a time. If she was a species whose testicles suffered pain and damage, she'd probably pass out before escaping, as a tanuki though... she just made yet another mess on the floor. "I definitely will, see you soon!" Serra took off running, going significantly faster than somebody with her burdens had business moving.

-The Next Morning-

Serra made it home late and fell asleep, which wasn't the wisest decision as she was already heavily gravid when she woke up. Her balls in particular being completely out of control. She supposed there was very little she could do with the curse, and instead set about making her plan for an easy pregnancy potion... The easiest. It wouldn't be something anybody could do normally, but with that spark of the divine, she'd have it perfect.

All she had to do was alter her children early, while they were still extra adaptable. A sort of genetic algorithm (she giggled, despite herself) to make things a bit more efficient. A hundred children, that was absurd, she wasn't an insect, six limbs notwithstanding. She didn't need to r-strategize and intend for most of her kids to get eaten by predators. In fact, she didn't plan for ANY of them to die at any point. Which meant she didn't need quite so many.

It was something she'd been toying with a long time, a potion to combine fetuses in a way unseen before, one that took only the best traits. it took a lot of science, and at least twice as much magic, but she was pretty sure she had it.

Serra took the potion and waited for it to take effect. Her womb began to groan, her body roiling as something changed inside. It felt like having a body full of lava, the pain was absurd, and she blacked out for the rest of the day.

When she woke, her stomach was much reduced, going from gargantuan... to merely absurdly huge. A quick check through her goggles told her that she was down to a very maneageable ten lives growing inside her and she struggled to her kitchen, feeling terrible for not eating healthily for their sakes all day. Her balls were an increasing problem to struggle under, but she made it, downing half the contents of the fridge before curling up to sleep, fully expecting to be trapped in the morning. But if she was, it would be with ten perfect super tanukis growing inside her.

Abby had more or less returned back to normal in those two days, her children as always taken as gifts for the goddess, but she was worried about the tanuki as she makes her way towards the location on the paper she was given. After a journey, she gets to the door and knocks on it. After nothing for a minute, she pushes on the door, finding it left unlocked. Seems like her new friend was in too much of a hurry to fix the issues going on with her. But just pushing open the door, she can see those massive balls from the front door, seeing them having broken down a few sections of walls to make more room for them before she heads inside and goes to check on her, trying to find a way past the wall of tanuki nuts before deciding to pat them softly. "Hey, you alright over there?" She calls out to her, trying to see if she was even awake.

"Doin' fine" Serra called, "Makin' a plant growth solution so I can grow carrots on the floorboards. DEFINITELY would appreciate it if you could fix these for me, though, that'd be really handy." The tanuki was lost in a world of nut, pleasure shooting through her at the slightest touch of her balls or her pregnant belly, so she didn't mind too much. She couldn't imagine being unhappy with this, the intensity of her pregnant glow as overwhelming as the rest of her changes, but she still thought it would be nice to, y'know, move.

The priestess laughed a bit and rubs along those balls, enjoying seeing her patient melt into a puddle of bliss. "Fix them?" She snickers a bit. "I doubt I could stop them from growing and taking up more space, I can just sense the hormones in them far out of control, and I doubt I can suppress them if you haven't been able to in two days."

"Look, I will be an incredibly fucked up spiderpervert who walks on dick legs if I have to, please try to fix the out of control subconscious dick tentacles thing," Serra grumbled, without complete seriousness, "Everything else I can cover."

Abby nodded softly. "I will give it a try, do you have your suppressants ready?" She asked before focusing a bit on her sheath this time, working on trying to reign in control of the tanuki's dicks for her, even trying to weave in something to make it so her dicks would be far more rigid and less likely to flail around if she couldn't get them under control.

"You know? I haven't really felt like I needed them..." Serra marveled before scooting over to her cauldron, "Yeah I got some."

Abby miled as she worked, trying to break that curse on her dicks, hands glowing brightly as she focuses more and more. "Feeling anything yet?" She asks, seeing if anything was working or not.

"I... think so." Serra said, feeling a deep roil in her balls. Not in itself unusual, but this one she felt like she could feel from the perspective of inside the sack. Possibly a good sign, though she was glad she had already modified her cerebellum if she was right about what was about to happen. "Keep going."

The high priestess nodded and kept at it, focusing more of her magic into the Tanuki's sheath to try and break that curse, almost laughing at how familiar it was starting to feel... though it was far easier this time, even with her occasionally taking a step back to escape the swelling balls. "I am doing all I can, but I can't stick with you forever, hopefully this works soon."

Serra felt something build inside her, a tightness where she hadn't felt anything before... it was incredibly unpleasant, and she wanted it gone, REALLY gone. She was certain it had to be a good sign. Like hypothermia, it's only once you start to warm again that you feel the cold your body was trying to ignore. “Soon! I know you can do it.”

Abby sent the final surge of her magic right into the tanuki's core now, causing a pang to run through both of them as the last spark left her; the husky left panting from mana exhaustion as she leaned into the massive brown cushions. "That's all I had, hopefully it worked." She panted out as she slid towards the floor.

A snap went through Serra's entire body. Like the exact opposite of breaking a bone, something you never thought you'd feel crunching in the most horrible way... but leaving behind health and pleasure rather than disability and pain. She'd had her curse for ages, and just like that it was done. Enough fertility magic to make an average tanuki's balls the size of a house kept hers from fading with the curse, they didn't even seem to lose any of their unusual abilities.

Her balls started to shrink rapidly, the very reason for their existence gone, but even for magic it's hard to simply erase something from existence... especially something so large. They returned to their size of two days earlier, just enough to carry... before their holder started proudly rubbing them, grinning madly as they slowly began to grow back, far more controlled, more benevolent magics taking hold.

Serra just laughed, a few of her dicks emerging once again. "FUCK and YES!" She said, giddy with delight. She picked Abby up once again with a couple tentacles, brought her close... and hugged her, deeply, feeling their stomachs warm each other briefly before letting go. One tentacle came back from the other room, a bag of coin balancing on it, as Serra handed it off idly, "Thank you so much."

Abby watched the massive pair rise and fall like a first breath of life, snickering a bit. "Well, you best make some more room before your balls take up all that space again." She said to her partner, blushing a bit as she wondered just how complete her virile projects control over those members was. "And you're welcome! Of course, we'll have to keep checking up on you. Especially since we need to monitor that pregnancy of yours. You're rather remarkably far along for being so early..."

Serra went limp a moment, a crash coming from a distant room as she lost control of the new appendages she was playing with, mind trying to parse an unusual statement.

"You mean that's not a natural part of your divine fertility?" Serra grimaced, wondering what could be causing it, then. It probably wasn't the accelerated metabolism, or the controlled immune system, or the boosted constitution, or the multiple induced mutations, or the magical sake, or the... Hmm. She might not have made the healthiest biological choices for somebody who intended to become pregnant.

Serra's belly groaned, increasing in size before her eyes, pulsing briefly upwards before seeming to stop and struggle with her already taught belly. Then... with a crack... she got just a bit taller.

"Yeah, this might be something to keep an eye on."