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Chapter 18 by expandingstories expandingstories

How does she like her new life?

She loves it

Selena could not see or feel anything. It felt as if she were floating through a void. She was completely at peace. The anxiety she had felt for the past three days was fading away. The aches in her body dulled until she felt as if she had been resting in bed for days instead of wandering some God forsaken land.

The first thing she felt was a breeze. It was gentle and carried a sweet scent. Next, she could see a glow in the distance. It was like a light at the end of a tunnel. As it grew closer she began to feel more; the tickle of grass against her back, and the warmth of sunlight on her skin.

Selena finally opened her eyes and saw the morning sky above. The sun was barely peeking over the trees and bathing her in its warmth. She sat up slowly, and looked around her. Joy overwhelmed her as she saw the familiar sight of the bonfire pit she had tried to burn the book of Azzan in.

She was back home.

“God, that feels like it happened months ago…,” She sighed as she sat for a moment before finally pushing herself to her feet.

Selena looked down and immediately saw that her clothes had been restored to the state they were before she left. Her soft turtleneck hugged her body closely, and her jeans were whole again, even looking freshly washed. One thing stood out however, and it was one thing that Selena was surprised to see. She gasped audibly.

“Where did my tits go!” she exclaimed, “Damn you, Azzan! You said I could keep them! What the hell!”

Her hands shot to her chest and began to wander across it longingly. The demon had reduced her to the size she was before being cursed, and she once again looked terribly bland and boyish. The brunette barely possessed a hint of the feminine figure she had come to desire.

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“That son of a bitch… If he tricked me again…,” she grumbled to herself. She held her hands about eight inches away from her chest and whined to the open air, “I wanted them to be at least ‘this’ big…”

Selena immediately felt a twinge of something primal stir from deep within her. It was familiar, but foreign all at once. The twinge quickly spread and grew into a jolt as the young woman suddenly recognized the familiar feeling. While not as strong as before she could feel the vestiges of Azzan’s magic. It continued to stir within her core and spread inexorably towards her chest. A grin spread across her face as she felt it settle into her bosom, and knew what would come next. Before she could react further a moan escaped her lips as pleasure rocketed through her body. She squinted through the ecstasy and watched as her breasts ballooned outward at an incredible rate, and caused her to stumble forward slightly.

“What th-” she panted as her chest grew until it reached the exact place she had held her hands, the soft skin pressing against her palms beneath her sweater.

“H-h-holy shit,” she exclaimed breathlessly as she stared down at her newly grown chest cupped gently in her palms. “He k-kept his w-word after all!”

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A twinge of trepidation shot down her spine at the realization that that meant other things as well, but the fear was just as quickly replaced with curiosity. She shook her head. Selena would worry about the repercussions later. For now, she wanted to test a few more things.

“Okay, not bad…,” she whispered. She jiggled her breasts in her hands, wanting to get a feel for their weight. She frowned slightly. “Hmmm. You guys are kind of saggy…,” she trailed off as she thought. “Why don’t we just…”

She closed her eyes and cupped the bottoms of her breasts. Selena simply envisioned what she wanted in her mind’s eye and began to lift them gently. Once again she felt the magic stir inside her chest as the fat and tissue in her breasts redistributed to create perfectly perky tits. She opened her eyes, looked down, and released her chest gently to test the results. She grinned as her breasts remained perky, and stood defiantly against gravity’s pull.

“Okay,” she whispered through a smile. “Not bad.” She decided to test things further. She closed her eyes again, and whispered aloud, “Let’s go for maybe a little rounder. Like a slightly more artificial look.”

This time she didn’t even have to touch them. She moaned softly as she felt her breasts harden slightly. She opened her eyes and watched as they took on a spherical appearance. She grinned despite the slightly odd look they had beneath her sweater.

“Last one… Why don’t we just…,” Selena murmured as she reached up and pinched her nipples through her shirt. She tugged on them gently and rolled them around between her fingers. She moaned softly again as she felt the thumb-size nubs of flesh grow stiff. “Nooooow stay just like that,” she whispered to them as she sent the mental command to the magic still lingering inside her. It was like she was giving a command to a dog. She felt her nipples harden ever so slightly further as the command locked her desire into place. She grinned at the sight of them now permanently tenting the fabric of her shirt.

“Perfect!” she said aloud. As soon as she finished speaking a breeze rushed around her and she felt the tingle of magic within her faded away. She looked back towards the fire pit, and directly at the book that was still resting gently among the ashes. “Thanks… I think,” she whispered, as the fear trickled back for half an instant. She shoved it away and grabbed her tits in both hands instead.

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“These-,” she said as she groped herself in an effort to convince herself. ”Were WORTH it.”

Selena jiggled her breasts once more. Satisfied with her perfected figure, she turned her attention back to her surroundings. The weather was still chilly: the same as it had been when she left. However now the sun warmed her body. She saw the dew glittering on the grass as her eyes were drawn back to the firepit for a second time. It still smoldered from the fire she had attempted to burn Azzan’s book in.

This time instead of thanking it, Selena moved towards the remains of the fire. Her chest bounced satisfactorily under her sweater, and her unnaturally stiffened nipples brushed against the fabric as she crept closer. She could see the cracked leather binding of Azzans book was completely unscathed by the embers that fizzled out around it. She stared at it for a long time contemplating what she should do. Should she leave it behind? Take it back to the library, and bury it beneath stacks of books just like she had found it?

She finally shook her head. None of those options would work. Selena ultimately knew she had to protect anyone else from finding this book. Destroying it was out of the question- a lesson she had learned the hard way. She could only think of one solution to keep others safe, but it made her shiver as she kicked it far enough out of the coals to safely pick it up. A second shiver of dread ran down her spine as she realized the book itself was ice cold.

Selena tucked it beneath her arm and began the long walk home. She grinned as she enjoyed the bounce of her chest with every step. The trail back to town reminded her of the ones she had wandered the past few days as the trees arched above her and she felt the soft dirt of the trail beneath her shoes.

Once Selena reached the road she got a taste for what life would be like with her new body. Men stopped what they were doing and stared as she passed by. Some even threw a few cat calls toward her. She was quick to reward them with a little extra bounce in her step. A car even honked as it passed, and the driver yelled something out the window. She couldn't hear what he said, but she made out something about her rack.

She reveled in the attention until she reached the edge of campus. From there she turned from the road toward the quiet college. Most of the students were either just waking up, or were already in morning classes. She was left her largely to herself.

The library loomed over her as she passed. It was a silent reminder of how she found the book currently tucked under her arm, and the job she had quit. As she walked past the front doors she saw someone hurrying down the sidewalk. It was a young man who had an air of nervousness around him. It took her a second, but she recognized him as the first person she blew after being cursed.

“Teddy!” She called out, “Teddy, how are you?”

His head snapped up, and he attempted to make eye contact with her. Selena smirked as she caught his eyes locking onto the hard nipples pressing through her turtleneck. She knew they were affixed to the biggest, perkiest, bounciest tits he had likely ever seen.

“Do I know you?” He asked, his face growing bright red the closer she got.

“Yeah it's me, Selena! Don't you remember?” She asked, pressing her chest outward without even realizing.

“Uh- I uh…” he stuttered as his eyes drifted to her chest again. Even without her cleavage on display her tits were a sight to behold.

“We used to work together,” she said, a coy smile spreading across her face. “Remember you found me in the basement?”

Teddy's eyes went wide as the realization set in and he recognized her, “Oh, Selena. That's right. I do remember you. You've, uh… you've changed a lot.”

His comment made her smile, and glance down for a split second. In the short time her eyes were averted she noticed the bulge in his pants. The same bulge that enticed her the first time. She licked her lower lip gently as she admitted to herself that she was eager to be reunited with it.

Selena took his hand in hers and looked him in the eye, “I was just heading back to my dorm, do you want to come with me?”

Teddy started to stammer, something about already being late for work. It fell on deaf ears as Selena was already dragging him behind her.

‘Can't hurt to get some practice in, right?” She told herself.

The End

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