Cardin boosts huntresses' sex appeal

Cardin didn't expect the book to work. In fact, this sounded like a really bad prank. And he would know, considering all the antics he'd pulled on Arc during the start of the year. The concept of a magical book that can alter reality itself was ludicrous. If someone tried to convince him it was real, then he would direct that person to the nearest psychiatry ward.

However...

The tall teen shrugged his shoulders, and proceeded to grab a pen.

Because let's be honest; Beacon was so damn boring. He might as well mess around a bit. Anything to get some fun. Even if that meant humoring what was obviously a bad joke.

Cardin opened the book and thought about what to write. There was no lack of options. The only limit was his imagination, but the amount of reality-altering stuff he could jot down was somewhat daunting. He almost couldn't choose what to pick.

But not impossible. And Cardin eventually knew what to say.

Every huntress will have their breasts grow by around two cup sizes or so, will have their asses grow bigger in a similar way to their boobs, and even their hips will adjust accordingly. All huntresses will be affected by this change; be they still in training, have their official licenses, have had training that makes them equal to a huntress, or are on the same power levels as one.

There. That should make things more interesting. Or, at the very least, give Cardin some extra eye candy.

He even wrote it in a way that should include anyone connected to huntresses. Women like Goodwitch would be affected, whether or not they are on active duty or not. And students would be changed, too. So that covered any girl present within Beacon. Even the transfers.

Not that he expected this to work, of course. Cardin merely wrote his decision as a means to amuse himself. He immediately fantasized about what such a reality would look like, grinning perversely.

There were a lot of girls who could use such a boost in sex appeal. Like that frigid ice queen on team RWBY. There was no doubting her beauty-- even Cardin could admit that. Her fair looks and white hair were amazing. But the Schnee lacked the curves that Xiao-Long possessed. The girl was as flat as a pancake, and he didn't know about her ass because she always wore skirts. Unlike that dirty cat faunus, who had a masterwork of a butt.

Oh, well. A fantasy it was, a fantasy it would remain.

Cardin put the book away in one of his pockets. It was almost time for dinner, and he didn't have much to do. So he might as well head toward the cafeteria to claim a table for himself and his team.

As he walked through the school's hallways, Cardin didn't think much of his wish anymore. It was just that; a fantasy fueled by his lust. He really needed to find himself a girlfriend. Or just someone to shag up with. Even a one-night stand sounded appealing now.

Surely it couldn't be that hard? Cardin knew he wasn't undesirable. On the contrary!

He was one of the tallest boys in his year. He was also one of the biggest, both in terms of size and physique. His body was buff with strong muscles that helped him swing his heavy mace around. Plus, when it came to looks, he was handsome enough.

Was his personality the problem? If so, then tough luck to those uptight bitches who didn't want him. Cardin wasn't some sappy, emotional kind of guy. Nor was he overly nice. He was a Winchester, for crying out loud. His family belonged to the upper class, and could trace its family roots back to the nobility of the Kingdom of Vale; back when it was still a monarchy. He had every reason to feel as if he was above mere peasants.

Cardin grumbled and muttered about how unfair these girls were for rejecting him. He would have loved to make them see reason, but figured it was too much trouble. Maybe he'd have better luck with the transfers.

The cafeteria was already in use by the time he arrived. No, that wasn't right. It'd be more accurate to say it was constantly used by the students. The many benches and tables provided plenty of space, which was used for all sorts of activities. Studying, homework, getting together, playing games, and so on.

Even now, there were students doing just that. He spotted two guys doing their homework on one side of the hall, while three others were chatting leisurely. Team RWBY was there, too.

Wait a second--

Cardin paused.

He blinked a few times. Then, he rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was imagining things. But no; they were working just fine.

That didn't mean the sight in front of him was any less surreal, though.

All four female members of team RWBY had changed. Physically, that is. And in a way that was rather telling.

The most obvious change could be contributed to Weiss, whose uniform was filling out much more than usual. Whereas the pretty but underdeveloped girl would usually have nothing to show off, her shirt now displayed a distinct curve. Two sizeable-- though still average --mounds were there where earlier today there had been nothing.

Weiss Schnee had actual tits.

Cardin thought it was a trick of the light. Or even his own mind just imagining things. But he could clearly see her small bust from where he was standing. And Cardin had checked her out more than enough to notice any new developments.

Speaking of which, the other girls on team RWBY had gone through growth spurts of their own.

Rose was chatting excitedly about something, making gestures that caused her chest to jiggle-- yes, actually jiggle. It would seem that the youngest huntress-in-training was growing up rather nicely, and in all the right places.

Her sister, on the other hand, had already been well-developed to start with. Every guy in their year who was the slightest bit straight would confess to checking out Xiao-Long's boobs. But Cardin almost let his jaw go slack when he spotted them. Yang's chest was massive! Her magnificent boobs were too big for her uniform, forcing the blonde to undo several buttons of her shirt, creating one hell of a cleavage. Those were the tits you saw in pornos, for crying out loud.

Cardin couldn't see Blake's front, but he did have a good look at her back. And by the Brothers Gods, what a backside it was! Her sexy ass was squished flat against the bench she was sat at. Those big cheeks took up a lot of space, and her hips were mouthwatering.

It took several seconds before Cardin realized he was just standing there. He quickly took a table for himself, sitting down to hide his growing erection. During that time he realized something important.

The book.

The Book of Reality was real.

He no longer had any difficulty believing in the power of this item. If those four were affected by its power, then Cardin had successfully turned every huntress on the planet into a curvy bombshell. Or at the very least gave them some curves to work with. Two cup sizes wasn't enough to turn someone like Schnee into a big-chested entertainer, after all.

Still, this was proof. Evidence that backed up the book's rules and claims.

Cardin glanced around, noticing more girls who had been changed by his wish. There were enough that stood out with how sexy they were. He and his team often rated some of these girls, basing their point-system on how attractiveness, beauty and curves.

For example, Coco Adel. The partner of the bunny faunus that Cardin had bullied. She was a confirmed lesbian, which was a damn shame-- but could possibly be reversed with the power of the book --and one Beacon's hottest babes.

Said fashionista was standing next to some other student, and had her back turned to him. Cardin eagerly gazed upon her round ass which looked oh-so tight in those leather pants. The peach-shaped bottom made his hardened dick quiver. What he wouldn't do to throw her on one of these tables, tear those pants off, and just fuck that hot ass.

But she wasn't the only one. Miss Goodwitch just so happened to walk by, heels clicking against the floor, and it took Cardin every bit of willpower he had to not start drooling. The teacher was a confirmed beauty. She had looks, maturity, and a great figure.

And now? Cardin had turned her into a walking wet dream. Her blouse barely managed to contain her huge, heavy boobs. They were almost as big as her head, and Cardin wanted nothing more than to motorboat them. His eyes darted to her butt, past her narrow waist and childbearing hips, to see her asscheeks bounce underneath that tiny skirt.

If this wasn't proof enough that the book worked, then nothing else was. Cardin could no longer deny it.

The team leader retrieved the now invaluable book from his pocket, and refused to let go. This... He could work with this.

Cardin grinned.