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Chapter 8 by krakenknight krakenknight

How does Futaba react?

Like a gremlin

Futaba examined her soaking sheets with amazement.

She never really had a problem with her body but that didn't keep from having a certain amount of envy towards the more busty girls of the phantom thieves.

"Holy carp I'm stacked she remarked her hands going to her sweat soaked shirt eagerly pawing at the massive mammaries that rose from her chest like a pair of majestic mountains.

She moaned they were very sensitive which was odd. When she done research on the sort of thing (because of course she had) she learned that the bigger they got the less sensitive they became hence the whole flat is justice argument.

That was not the case here at all. The pint -sized playgirl let out a moan of ecstatic surprise. Not only did she look like some kind of pagan fertility idol,

But every inch of her body burned like a wildfire when she touched it.

One hand began to paw her substantial powder cakes while the other reached between her legs fiddling for her love button.

Futaba bit her lip gasping as she felt electricity flowing throughout her body the hand on her chest providing just as much pleasure as the one between her legs. She felt amazing her whole body burning with passion. The influence of the milk she had drank was still searing through her system as she imagined how the other thieves would react to her new transformation. Makoto would probably be worried, but somehow Futaba found she didn't care much about Queen's neuroses right now. Inari was an idiot he probably wouldn't even compute that she changed but Ryuji and Joker... She bit her lip and gasped imagining what she would do if they were there right now she was on her knees perfect height for head pats but also for the boys to unzip their flies. She had it on good authority that they were both quite sizeable. Futaba was still a virgin technically although her collection from Bad Dragon had dealt with anything awkward a while ago. She would reach forward jerking one of the fantastic phalluses while the other one stretched her throat like one of those egg eating snakes.

She parted her lips the frantic massaging turning violent as she experimented with the new bulk on her chest. She slipped the nip between her lips squealing in another free orgasm as she suckled herself on a dry teat.

It felt amazing she didn't even realise that while she was doing this the camera on her laptop had flicked on and was recording every second of her less than wholesome display.All she cared about right now was the pleasure the fantasies becoming more lewd and indecent. By the time she came again her flesh was sweating quivering mess.

It felt good and this was only the beginning.

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Will Futaba try another spell? Did the imps just take a video for their own pleasure?

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