Week 2 Anna's Date: Part Five

Susan entered her room hoping the rest of her clothes had been resized while they'd been spending time at the hot springs. She hadn't even tried to squeeze into her current shirt but was just holding it over her breasts.

What was waiting for her in the room caused her to drop it in shock though.

"Well that's really something." Left on Misty's easel was a nude painting of Gabriella. She was portrayed laid out on a rug before a fireplace in a quite provocative pose.

Susan hadn't really interacted with the professor much, but she could still appreciate her slim beauty. And the painting was wonderfully done.

Undoing her pants and tossing them on the floor with her shirt she muttered to herself while rummaging through her wardrobe. "I should ask Misty to paint me like that." It was one thing to be treated as still being sexy by Tracy, Anna, and even Laura but it was still hard to shake the idea of just being a gross cow now. Maybe a painting would help.

Her tail lashed back and forth in agitation as she pulled out a new set of clothes, thankfully already resized, and shook her head looking at her other bra. The black and white expanse of cloth looked stupidly huge in her hands. Shrugging she put it on and sighed in relief from the support. Going topless this morning had been necessary, and Laura had certainly seemed to appreciate it, but the heft of her girls still took it's toll.

Laura in fact seemed to appreciate her oversized breasts in general. Thinking on that gave her a warm feeling deep in her gut as she continued to get dressed. She was somewhat tempted to forgo her shirt and just wear the cow print bra but decided against it since that would mean going down to breakfast in the morning in just it. Of course there wasn't a woman here who hadn't seen her bare tits at this point...

"Fuck it." She threw her shirt back in with the others, just a bra it was. She made sure to grab the box with the magic dildo in it though before rushing out to meet back up with Anna who was now also wearing fitting clothing.

"Whoa, now that's a bold statement." The taller woman leered down at the massive cleavage caused by Susan's lacy bra.

"I thought Laura would appreciate the view." Susan blushed at the attention, which seemed strange to her having just been quite naked with Anna in the hot springs.

"Well I know I certainly do. So we're really doing this?"

Susan reached out a hand to grip one of the mechanic's calloused ones and smiled up at her. "I am, I have no doubts about wanting this. But you shouldn't feel pressured into this if you're not ready."

Anna enveloped the busty woman in a one armed hug not letting go her hand. "I'm ready, but just really nervous. Thanks Susan, for being here and being you. I'm not sure I could go through with this without you."

Susan laughed while she enjoyed the hug. "Well neither of us could be doing this without Laura and a bit of magic, lets not keep her waiting."

Anna was half tempted to throw her flannel shirt back in her room to join the busty woman in bra clad solidarity but was still self conscious of her own breasts that were less than half the size of the other woman's. It probably didn't matter she decided, it wasn't like they'd likely be wearing any clothes soon enough.

She led the still smiling cow girl onto the silvery disk and vanished off to the master suite.

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"So four cup sizes would cost forty five hundred bonus points?" Candy asked Evelyn as the group walked towards Stacy's discovery.

The elven woman nodded back at the oversized fairy. "Yes the pricing is additive and at that point full transformations have a better price point."

"So far none of the transformations have given out more than three cup sizes with Susan's large exception." Gabriella pointed out.

"Ugh, what are we doing here? Why can't we just go play some music or at least go have sex?" Kim groused as she leaned into Carla while they lagged behind the group of women.

"I want to see this library, okay? I'll spank you all you want later. Just try and behave now."

"Fiiiiiiine."

Carla shook her head, she really did want to see the place the pink haired menace had described. She loved libraries, they had always been a safe space to go to when things got too uncomfortable at home. Might have been better after getting back in clothes that fit though, she thought trying again to readjust her shirt.

Stacy hadn't expected this to turn into a full scale expedition and was somewhat miffed it had. This had been her discovery, even if she had spotted the location on Tracy's list. Who never had showed up for lunch. Was she off playing another stupid game? Ugh.

Misty couldn't wait, the place sounded magical. Could actually be magical given everything they'd seen.

"And you're sure you don't have any kind of catalogue of what's in the library?" Stacy tried again, sure the elf had to be pulling her leg.

Evelyn shook her head. "There is no record I can access. I know it's location of course but nothing of the contents."

"And you can't read Gaelic either."

"I cannot."

Stacy grunted in disgust. While the women with her covered a selection of known languages none of them knew the quasi dead language of her father's homeland. And of course Tracy wasn't here.

"Too bad you didn't switch." Candy said to Stacy as she skipped along enjoying the group outing.

Stacy shook her head as the big doors into the library came into view. "Norwegian seemed much more useful to learn so I let her have the cryptic one, it can't all be in Gaelic though."

Shoving though the double doors Stacy paused to let the others take in their first look of the fuck off big room. Huge shelves brimming with books stretched out ahead and to the sides. Occasional black marble columns reached up past the open second floor to support the framed glass ceiling. The gallery of even more bookshelves could be seen along the walls of the second floor, though there was no visible way to reach it from here. The occasional wheeled ladder for reaching the top shelves was visible as well.

Gabriella walked over to the nearest shelf and selected a large leather bound tome. In glittering golden letters the cover said Scéalta Iontais. Flipping through pages of unintelligible text she came to a image of a white stag with a huge set of antlers standing over it's reflection in a pond.

"The quest for purity, enlightenment, and a deeper understanding of the divine." Misty said looking over the Spanish woman's shoulder.

"I thought you didn't know Gaelic?"

Misty shook her head. "Just English and French, but I know the tales of the White Stag. The page is beautifully illustrated."

Gabriella agreed and put the book back before they rejoined the others.

"And you didn't find any traps in here?" Carla was interrogating Stacy again.

"No I told you I didn't, and I know when the charm intercepts one. I really didn't explore very far though last time."

Carla was feeling nervous, this place was way bigger than any public library she'd ever been in and she felt like she could feel the weight of ages oppressing her. "A place like this just has to have traps in it. This is too easy."

"Probably the books." Said Kim. "Like you go to pull one out that says All the Answers and instead you get sucked inside."

Evelyn was feeling rather nervous herself. Did Shar have a section of Elven books? Would she be able to read them if so?

Stacy looked at the group of women just standing about gawping and snorted. No wonder she was the only one doing any exploring with the rest stuck in their own heads. "Lets push forward towards the center, it can't all be like this." Putting words to action she started forward down the central isle.

She knew how far she'd looked to only find more books she couldn't read so she pressed on for a bit looking back to see she was indeed still being followed by the others. As much as she was irked to share this she had to admit she really didn't want to explore alone.

Suddenly she stopped and almost had the group crash into her from behind. She'd spotted a book spine with English lettering at last.

"Fucking finally." There had been no real demarcation but now the book titles at least she could read though some of the spelling was odd.

"Shakespearean English I do believe." Gabriella said, looking over the books herself. "Still not modern works."

"So you think the Gaelic books are old as well as unreadable?" Stacy asked.

"You don't generally see modern books like these no."

Carla was looking over some books as well and one in particular drew her eye. "To Walk a Mile in Her Shoes." The lettering really didn't seem to match the others in the area and the book looked newer too she thought. Without really thinking about it she pulled the book from the shelf and opened it up.

A moment later Carla and the book were gone.

"What the fuck! Bring her back, bring her back right fucking now!" Kim started screaming.