Read out the Unanimate Spell as you walk past the spellbook

The big curves you’ve been imprisoned in **** you to walk past the spellbook, and you quickly look down and read out the Unanimate incantation word for word. After you’ve finished, a blue flash of light blasts through the store, and all of the gowns fall to the ground. However, instead of crumpling to a heap, the womanly forms within them remain and flop to the ground like a group of invisible corpses. Your outfit stops dead in its tracks, and you stumble forward under your own power. You look over the sea of ghostly clothing corpses, and down at your gown, which is clearly still packed with feminine curves.

“Hey...” You gasp, grabbing at the big heavy breasts. They are still firmly attached, and resist every attempt you make at pulling them from your body. You rip and tear at the gown, trying to peel it from your skin or rip it from your body, but the best you can down is make the heavy layer of womanly form jiggle and bounce with your struggle.

“What did you do?!” Denise yells out. She panics as she reaches for the zipper of the dress, but looks relieved as she unzips her gown. She pulls it off, and stares at you with wonder and concern. You fold your arms over your chest to hide it, but find you can barely lock your wrists around the massive mounds.

“I don’t know! I read the Unanimate spell! I thought it’d stop these gowns from doing whatever they had planned!”

As you continue exploring your new prison with futile grasps and pulls, Denise begins reading the book. She gasps and turns to you.

“The spell does exactly what it’s supposed to - it unanimates clothing, takes away its power of independent movement. However, the Unanimate spell doesn’t get rid of the clothing’s inhabitants, that would be more of a banishing type spell, if there even IS such a thing in this book.”

She begins flipping through pages as your hands land on your massive ass for the first time.

“Why can’t I take off the dress, though?!”

“The inhabitant chose the dress as its body, and is bound to it, meaning the dress is its actual skin! Since it managed to seal you up inside of itself before you unanimated it though, I don’t see any way out, considering you can’t exactly unzip skin.

She closes the book, giving you a look of pity. “I don’t know what to tell you, but there isn’t a banish spell in this thing. And another thing...”

“... what?”

She shows you a blank page. “This is where the Animate spell used to be. It’s just, gone!”

You stare at her in shock, hoping for a sudden solution to come bursting from her lips. She looks at your mammoth breasts and shakes her head.

“Sorry, but I... I really don’t know what to do about this.”

You grab the book from her and whip through the pages, but Denise is right. There simply isn’t anything resembling a banish spell in the book, and the animate spell has vanished. You throw the book to the ground and again grab at the curves you’ve been sealed in, ripping and pulling at the indestructible flesh in a rage.

“No! NO! Get it off me! GET IT OFF ME!”

Denise picks up the book and looks through it, ponders several pages while you bounce and jiggle in a rage, and she smiles brightly.

“Hey, I might have an idea!” She says.