To make use of your body shaping magic

"I saw what you did with that poor elf servant." Leliana said, licking her lips. "I can think of a few ways to make good use of such a powerful spell."

"You want even bigger tits?" You ask, incredulously. "I don't even know how you get around with those bazongas, but I can make it happen!"

"Not for me, you silly goose!" Leliana lets out a heart melting chuckle, almost unbecoming of the Inquisition's spymaster. If you weren't aware of how deep her machinations went, you would have fallen in love with her.

Leliana trails kisses along your prick, her warm hands softly fondling your balls. "It's for my spies. They will be much more effective if we can change... certain features..."

"So you want me to make your army of honeypots even sluttier?" You ask.

Leliana laughs, enveloping your manhood in her enormous rack. "To put it simply, yes."

"Anything to help the Inquisition, I guess."

"Thank you." Leliana said, and you could almost see the gears turning in her head. "I promise you I will reward you one day."

You smile, but before you can ask how she intends to do that, an elf seemingly materializes from thin air and kneels besides Leliana, startling you.

"You remember Charter?" Leliana asks. "She will be the first to be improved with your magic."

There was no way in hell you would remember her, but you still nod. Charter was a pretty enough, redheaded elf that was utterly unremarkable.

"I am honored to serve." She says, bowing her head.

"Rise, both of you."

The command is promptly followed by both redheads, Leliana with that sexy smile of hers and Charter staring straight ahead. Side by side, the elf is pitiful when compared to the spymasters plentiful assets.

She is lucky that you are know to be generous man.

Taking a deep breath, you grope Charter's barely-there tits, focusing your magic on them. The elf's lustful whimpers soon turn into whorish moans as you grow her rack to be just as big as her spymasters.

Her behind is your next target, and you grow her assets to a size proportionate to her bust, the elf now a sexed up caricature of her race.

"Now, for a test." You say, presenting your throbbing erection to her

Dizzy from the sudden, erotic, changes to her body, Charter does not move. Leliana, however, is more than happy to rectify her protege's slowness.

"Allow me, Inquisitor." She says, kneeling behind the elf and cupping her now massive tits. "I'll show her how to give a titfuck."

Leliana is an expert at the art of using huge tits to please a male, and seems to take a particular delight in roughly manhandling Charter's brand new mammaries in order to give you just the right amount of pressure whilst whispering in her ear about what a good little slut she was.

Honestly, it wasn't the best titjob you've received, but it was good enough for you to give the elf the first of many cumshots in her cleavage she would receive in the near future.

"Alright, that's good enough." You say, wiping your cock on her forehead. "Now we must continue our testing."