Unaware of the chaos

Kobayashi went from storming into her room in a huff to suddenly freezing in place halfway through, only to start rotating slowly before resuming her march without the slightest realization that her tiny tits were now fully filled and sloshing G's. The outfit struggled beneath this new weight; the knot of the crop top looked to be fighting to stay in place, while the push-up bra, meant to lift up and push together her small boobs, was now just making a comedically absurd display of round boobflesh.

She grumbled to herself, fuming both inwardly and outwardly. "First, she licks my clothes... steals my underwear... then does some weird magic..." She paused in front of her dresser, pulling it out, half expecting more absurd articles of clothing to be hidden inside. But when she found nothing but her panties folded neatly in one drawer, tops in another, shirts, socks, bras... She found herself getting more annoyed, if anything.

"What the hell is going on..." She whispered. All her clothes seem untouched, and yet...

Kobayashi looked herself over in the mirror above her dresser. She stepped back, turned, wiggled her butt, bounced her G's, then stopped to frown (her hefty melons continued to jiggle for many more seconds even after she stopped moving). "Huh..." Why was she mad? There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with her outfit after giving herself a longer look. But she HAD been upset; why else would she storm in here looking for clothes?

*CRASH*

The apartment itself seemed to shake as a loud ruckus breached in the inner sanctum of her thoughts. The spectacled woman sighed to herself and adjusted the glasses up the rim of her nose, it glinting from the natural light of the room. "I probably need more sleep..." She muttered before stepping back out to the living room. "Tohr-" She began, only to see that the room was in a state of completely cluttered ruin. "-WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED HERE!?"

The apartment was a complete mess; the couch and chairs were flipped upside down, the kitchen table was cracked, and the carpet had scorch marks in a few areas. "I-It's okay, Kobayashi-San!" Tohru said, appearing from a side room covered in dust and soot. "I'm just looking for whatever curse dared to change your outfit! It's a serious crime to use foreign magic on a Dragon's master, so I'm going to make whoever did this pay dearly!"

Kobayashi rubbed at her temples. This was partly her own fault. She still isn't even sure why she freaked out like that, especially when there's nothing wrong with her clothes. She's just wearing her usual sexy V-neck cowgirl outfit and tight booty-hugging skinny jeans. But at the same time, "Don't you think this is a bit unnecessary?" She gestured at the chaos that was once her home. "It's not the end of the world if my clothes suddenly change. Honestly..." She itched the side of her chin with a finger, "I might've yelled at you for no reason.. sorry."

Blinking, Torhu stood there silent for a moment as her eyes wandered over Kobayashi's clothes, "Hmm... I guess you're right. Nothing weird is going on with your clothes..."

"Exactly," Kobayashi nodded, crossing her arms beneath her hefty bosom, bunching up her cleavage, "Sometimes people just overreact... I'll try not t-"

"BUT WHAT IF THAT'S WHAT THE MAGIC IS MAKING US THINK!?" Blurted the dragon girl; she darted to Kobashi and shoved her face into the redhead's cleavage, "I will sniff out the magic!" And proceed to inhale a long deep whiff of her boss's boobs.

"H-Hey! Stop th- A-A-AHHH~" Kobayashi gasped, a sharp moan escaping her as the blonde's tongue snaked its way out, and her hands moved from her sides to grab at the hefty mounds, her fingers sinking into the soft flesh. "TOHRU!" She cried out, a blush rising in her cheeks as she found herself pushed down onto the floor, her tits jiggling comically and spilling out of her shirt, the knot coming undone, and her bra popping and snapping loudly. "S-S-STOP NOOOW!"

*Five minutes later*

"Never do that again." Kobayashi waggled a finger, a blush still evident on her cheeks.

"Sorry..." Tohru mumbled, wiping her mouth as she kneeled before her boss. "I was just searching for magic."

"T-There's no magic..." The woman sighed; it was like talking to a toddler, "I freaked out over nothing!? I already admitted that! My clothes changed, so what?"

"No! No! Kobayashi-San had every right to be upset!" Tohru declared, her sharp teeth bared. "I won't allow such a horrible transgression against my master go-" She suddenly froze mid-declaration.

Kobayashi just sighed again, not noticing the weird face the girl was paused in, clearly in the middle of speaking a moment utterly unnatural to halt in place. "Tohru, I appreciate you. I do, but if trying to find this ''magic'' means ripping apart my living room..." She began to say, as Tohru, still frozen, floated into the air, as existing as nothing more than a 3d model to be manipulated. Her limbs were stretched out in a t-pose, her face was stuck with a very dumb-looking expression, her jaw dropped, and her tongue hanging out. "Then just give it a r-mmmmst mmmm mmghmmmmnn mmmh m-" Kobayashi's speech was muffled as Tohru's entire body shifted to her face, legs spread. She continued speaking, but her lips rubbed and breathed right up against the blond's cute pink panties, the moist spot growing wetter and wetter by the second. "Mmmghmm." Kobayashi's words were completely lost against the other woman's crotch, her hot breath steaming up the already damp cloth, her face buried and nuzzled up against her pussy, separated only by a fully damp layer of cloth, moistened by more and more drool, her nose breathing in and smelling the musk. "Mm-nyway, understand?"

Legs closing back together, the still T-posing Tohru floated back down to Kobayashi's eye level, "How did my puddy taste?"

"Puddie?" Kobayashi blinked. Ignoring the absurdity of what happened or the fact her face was coated in the pussy musk of the currently T-posing maid, instead responding like the question was normal, if only illogical. "Did you even listen to anythin-use a voice chat option!? Oh, hell yeah! That's better than typing. I spelled pussy wrong anyw... wait, is it on right now?" Kobayashi said, arms crossed, eyeing the frozen dragon girl, completely oblivious, "Shit, how do I turn it of-llo? earth to Torhu?" She snapped her fingers in front of the blond's face but still got no reaction. "Are you-"

"-hat's how I switch voice settings to someone else, okay. Cool." Torhu blurted, still posing in place.

"Huh? Torhu. I need to know you understand." She crossed her arms under her big rack, "You can't keep making a mess of-

"I understand."

Kobayashi raised an eyebrow but relented with a sigh, "Good, now..."

"I understand that you like the taste of dragon pussy, glasses bitch!" Torhu blurted.

"Wh-" Kobayashi gasped, taking those words as a genuine response, unable to notice anything off about the situation outside of the absurd thing the dragon girl just said. "-I do love the taste of pussy, yum yum!" She said in response, visibly mad, huffing her large tits. "Okay, how do I make her do something? Do I type... lick lips in..." the woman stopped talking to instead lick her pussy scented lips, tasting the blond's cunt musk that coated them. "Damn it, that's hot. Okay, so how do I go back?" She asked herself after taking a third lap around her lips, but the expression on her face was one of both anger and annoyance like the words leaving her mouth were not the ones she was actually saying. "This undo button shoul-"

Suddenly, Tohru and Kobayashi just blinked into different positions and poses. First, Kobayashi was back to chastizing the blond dragon, Torhu kneeling on the floor like before, mumbling, "Sorry..." while wiping her mouth, "I was just searching for magi-"

They blinked again, into different spots. "-HRU!!!!" Kobayashi shouted at the top of her longs.

The shout had drawn the dragon maid herself inside from doing the laundry. "Is it a day off from work?" She asked after taking in the sight of Kobayashi's current attire. Licking her lips.

"NO! Well, it's Saturday, so I was thinki—" Kobayashi paused, realizing she was getting off-topic. "BUT THAT'S NOT THE POINT! DID YOU DO SOMETHING TO MY OUTFIT!?"

"No, dragons already don't really get human clothes, remember? But Kobayashi-San look cute in everyth—" Torhu's eyes glazed over. She spun around, jutted out her thick ass, and wagged her bum side to side, the panties beneath her maid dress vanished, showing her plump cheeks and bare pussy hidden behind. "Spake me, Ms. Bitch. I've been a bad girl~! Spake me, Ms. Bitch. I've been a bad girl~!" She repeated adnaseam.

Kobayashi just blinked in surprise; the girl didn't have time to say anything, though she did open her mouth and managed to get out a syllable, "W—" Her eyes glazed over too, still wearing her comical cowgirl getup, she walked up to the dragon's wagging ass and gave her a good hard spank, her palm slapping into her right cheek, leaving a big red handprint, then her left cheek, then both cheeks all while repeating, "Woah Nelly! Such a naughty little dragon~!"

*SMACK*

"Spake me, Ms. Bitch. I've been a bad girl~" Torhu continued to repeat her ass, taking the pounding in stride.

*SMACK*

Kobashi spanked the dragon, her hand smacking into her jiggling fat ass over and over and over again, a print perfectly shaped like her hand beginning to appear like a tattoo. "Woah, Nelly! Such a naughty little dragon~!"

Ethan was having the time of his life. He's always heard of karma, but this is it in spades. Shows that glasses bitch right, for having a stick up her butt that night. Even if it was just a hard-working woman being a bit tense after a long day of work, he also had a long day, and he wasn't out here being a dick to people. Or maybe he was; it's hard to see one's own faults as it is to see when someone else is being a dick. But what is easy to see, is the sheer absurdity taking place in that apartment.

It's crazy, that dragon chick (if she really is a ''dragon'' he's still having trouble fully believing that part) is out here liking the sweat from between the office bitch's tits claiming that it's how she can ''detect the magic'' or something... she's a crazy-ass pervy weirdo! It was so crazy, he kinda just watched that play out for a moment before he realized he could try out more settings in the cube. The undo button seems useful for quickly just deciding to go back, and there also seemed to be a redo button next to it. What was interesting to note, was that undoing things also reset the settings. The redhead's boobs went back to normal since he changed them after, yet her cowgirl outfit was all the same. And both of their awareness had been turned back on to default.

"Woah, Nelly! Such a naughty little dragon~!"

*SLAP*

"Spake me, Ms. Bitch. I've been a bad girl~" *SLAPPP*

Well, having their awareness didn't seem to matter when they were stuck in an endless loop like this.

This was too much fun; it's kind of like a game or watching a show, only having direct control of what happens. He'll just need more time to figure out the settings, maybe get more people installed into this cube, and really just turn this town into a sandbox! The erection in his pants was tingling at the possibilities at play.

*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEPP*

"Huh?" He glanced over to his cheap wooden nightstand,

"Goddamnit..." Ethan grumbled, turning on his bed to eye the alarm clock, his erection lowering in his trousers; he reached over and turned off the alarm, groaning. Work, on Saturdays. Lovely. While he'd love to spend the day playing with his new toy, he's got to keep this job if he wants to afford that damn rent.

"Damn..."

"Alright, let's get back to it..."

It was 10 pm when Ethan came home from work, the sky was a dark grey, and clouds blocked out the moon. After a nice cold shower and a bite to eat, he sat down at his desk, eager to continue playing with his new cube. Sufficide to say, after spending so much time lugging around package to the upper class. He was more than a bit surprised when he turned on the camera to spy on his dolls, only to find...

The girls still posed as they had been before.

"Spake me, Ms. Bitch. I've been a bad girl~"

*SLLLAP*

"Woah, Nelly! Such a naughty little dragon~!"

"Oh crap!" Ethan burst out laughing, "Shiiit! I left them stuck in that fucking time loop!? Pfffffffft~!" He wiped the tears from his eyes, trying to regain his composure. "God, this is hilarious!"

Ethan couldn't stop laughing. It was just so ridiculous; the red-headed bitch's lips were repeating the same phrase over and over and over. She was stuck spanking the dragon's plump ass, who had also been saying the same line with no end in sight. Their awareness was on, but he was sure they hadn't noticed their own predicament; aware or not, it didn't seem to matter.

Well, let's turn that off. And do something else, they won't notice the time, right?

He turned off their dialog and action loops, then clapped his hands together as he let his mind wander over what to do next. He was also interested in seeing how they'd act.