Chapter 3b: A Night At The Cups
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Chris, Tammy, and Amanda jumped in surprise at the sudden screaming from Stacy, but couldn't believe how the door completely blocked all sound while she was swinging it open and closed. Stacy explained that it must have something to do with the building and the way it's sealed. Chris's mind clouded once again, this time with thoughts of circus animals, as Stacy started talking about magical seals having some sort of lasting effect on the rooms.
Hearing the screams, an over-endowed Megan in tattered clothing came running up pulling a half dazed Becky behind her.
Looking down at Megan, Chris stared wide-eyed into the mountains of cleavage straining forth with each of her heaving breaths.
Without warning, more of Megan's top ripped under the pressure, sending ripples across the over-inflated flesh, and causing Chris to trip over his own feet, his jaw agape in awe.
Realizing the scream was just Stacy being silly, Becky relaxed. Checking her boobs and satisfied her restoration had worked, she stepped out into the party room to check out the new renovations that Stacy had already showed off to the others.
Amanda and Tammy shot by giggling, slipping off to investigate one of the other private rooms.
"Meg, How DID the stairs get there? I mean, we always used the spiral staircase in the closet. I don't even see it out here."
Giving Chris a goofy grin while trying to cover herself better, Megan shouted, "Same way any stairs get somewhere, we hired a carpenter to cut out a hole and build them. The metal one's still there, just kind of hidden behind the new bar"
Walking behind the new bar and checking out the new taps and brass pipes, Becky suddenly smiled, "Oh I See them! Clever trick!" relieved she wasn't totally losing her mind.
"So what's with the names carved over the doors and the big spiral out here? Did you just do that for decoration too?"
Megan came bouncing out of the small room to the party room where Becky was.
Looking over inquisitively at Megan, Becky pointed out the carvings over each of the seven doors to the private rooms.
Reading the labels carved over each door, Redwell, Blackwell, Stillwell, Allswell, Stonewell, Brightwell, Storage; This time Megan was the one confused.
Carefully looking over each name, Megan thought back to the previous week and all the time they had spent cleaning out the side rooms, the team that had installed the new bar fixtures, the relocating of all the club lights from upstairs to the basement, and even tonight playing with the circle. At no point had she ever seen the names. In fact this was the first time she had ever seen all 6 family names in one place other than the poem.
"That's impossible. Those weren't there before tonight, well, except for the storage one, but we didn't carve it, maybe we unlocked something with the magic. Dad or Jenny might know something."
Becky looked around in all directions, "Speaking of Jenny, where did she go?"
"Hold on and I'll check" Megan said before closing her eyes to concentrate.
"Um, She must have me blocked out, I'm only sensing, um, pleasure... I think she's indisposed at the moment" Megan giggled, red faced.
"Wait, Becky, did you say you could see the big spiral?"
"Yeah, The entire party room is encircled with it. It looks like the one back at the manor, except its bigger, much bigger." Looking up at the ceiling, "Yeah, it even covers the ceiling."
"You don't have to tell me," Megan sighed, "It's been here forever. Dad showed it to me and Jenny when we were little girls. It was supposed to be our legacy. Even had to memorize the stupid poem, but nobody else could ever see it.
'Redwell, Blackwell, fates entwined, Stillwell, Allswell, of the other side, Stonewell, Brightwell, of the earth and sky. Blood overflowing, gateways from deep, protector's divine of the Crimson Keep.'
If you ask me, the poem is backwards. Everyone knows The Keep protects the families, not the other way around." Megan sighed in frustration. "Dad says it's the only written text of The Keep to survive the purge. We studied it for years, but none of us could understand the meaning. Seriously Becky, this is the first time you've ever seen it?"
"Uh huh, First time." Becky stood in awe, still looking around at the complex pattern.
"So you only had to memorize the first part of the poem?" Becky said surprised.
"What do you mean? That was the entire poem," Megan scanned the entire room, seeing no other parts to the inscription.
Becky followed the inscription with her eyes reading on to the next part, "... Redwell for thine, humanity flows, you'll open the sanctum with a thorn from a Rose."
Megan's eyes got big with excitement, "Oh my kittens! Becky, that sounds like instructions for breaking the seal!"
"I wouldn't get too excited, two of the families I've never even heard of. If I remember my history, the Stonewell's were destroyed in 1595 then there was the Blackwell tragedy in the 80's that led to the attack at Redwell and the purge. Even if the thorn from a Rose has something to do with Aunt Rose, and we could convince the Brightwell's to help, what then? We don't know why it's locked, or even what it is. I'm betting The Keep was sealed for a good reason."
Megan still looked hopeful, "At least it's something new."
Becky shook her head and took Megan's hand, "I've just got a really bad feeling. I mean, how did this get unlocked?" Becky motioned around the room. "It seems a little too convenient that magic just suddenly started working outside of the manor"
"I sense something very dark at work. Just promise me you will take things slow. We don't want to unlock the ghosts of our past. Besides, you might have an even bigger accident" Becky motioned to Megan's giant boobs, laughing.
"I promise. I'm a protector, and I intend to protect! ... That reminds me, did you notice Chris's issue with Amanda?"
"You mean the nipple enchantment? Yeah, I noticed but figured I'd let them have some fun"
"I'm worried, Becky, Chris didn't notice it, as if he couldn't even comprehend magic. It's like a totally obvious enchantment, but he's somehow oblivious to it" Megan said with concern. "That's why I gave him my cookie, but something kept him from eating it. You know nobody in their right mind can resist my cookies!"
"You noticed his total obliviousness? I thought I was just being paranoid, or he was the most clueless person in the canyon when it came to magic! I was trying to introduce him to it at the manor, but then he passed out. I admit it's been kind of refreshing having a boyfriend that's not just after my magic, but I think you may be right, he may have a problem."
"So what can we do to help him?" Megan scratched her head, wishing Jenny wasn't preoccupied.
"Well if we consider his background, his family was lost a few years before the purge. His mom and two aunts survived and were adopted by my grandparents just before the purge. After the purge, I'm guessing his parents fled like mine, just ran away trying to forget this place and what memories they had left.-" Becky explained what Rose had taught her about Chris's family.
"Wait, Becky, What drew Chris to the canyon? I mean, for you it was that weird invitation from Rose on your 18th birthday, but I assume Chris didn't have a Blackwell appear out of thin air with a scholarship to PCP. If his ancestors were lost, their blood well destroyed, parents as scared batty as yours, who drew him back to the canyon? People don't just show up here ya know."
Becky took a moment to think about Megan's logic. "You're right. I don't know what pulled him here. The Redwell adoption of Chris's mom blended the Redwell and Blackwell blood, up until the purge. It had been a last ditch effort by The Keep to save the Blackwells, and Rose said it worked for a few years. After the attack on Redwell Manor, and then the self-destruct plan Rose got caught up in, The Keep had no other choice but to purify the wells. With that, the Blackwell's lost their connection to the Red Well. Since their blood magic had no place to go, the Blackwell's were essentially destroyed. I doubt Chris even knows he should have been a Blackwell. I've avoided the topic."
Megan looked up sad, "Not like it mattered, at that point everyone got purged and the old knowledge erased. I wish I could have met my mom, or my grandparents. I bet they were great protectors and could do anything with magic."
Standing up proudly, chest out, Megan pumped her fist into the air as her breasts bounced with each word, "Protectors Divine of the Crimson Keep!"
"Your dad was a protector too wasn't he?" Becky looked on, smiling at Megan's enthusiasm for the past.
"Yeah, it's actually his lineage that's connected to The Keep. I never knew mom's family, we never talked about her much growing up, just too painful. I guess that's why it was so hard on him raising us alone. He was only 25 when he lost everything he ever cared about, his family, wife, magic, everything."
"Except for his two wonderful telepathic babies, that he loved more than all the magic in the world," a voice said tearfully from behind the two girls.
Jenny and Megan's father had quietly slipped in a few minutes earlier. Sitting on the stairs in his brown sports coat and blue bow tie, listening to his daughter, Calvin Lewis thought back to his loving wife and parents, the life he lived, and the life he couldn't fully remember. With a tear in each eye, he knew it was a blessing his girls had survived.
"Daddy!" Megan shouted as she ran up and hugged her father.
Calvin squeezed his daughter tight before letting go and examining her tattered clothes and overflowing cleavage.
"They grow up so fast, don't they." Mr. Lewis laughed.
"Let me guess, looking at the 'Developments' you visited Redwell while I was away"
Without waiting for an answer, Mr. Lewis turned to Becky smiling, and continuing the story.
"I was only a week away from taking the blood oath and receiving the blessing, when the attacks on Redwell came. I'm guessing Rose taught you about the blessing and The Crimson Keep."
Becky nodded, intrigued at hearing Mr. Lewis talking so openly with her about The Keep.
"We were lucky because if I had, well, we wouldn't be having this conversation. I would have disappeared like the others. I don't remember the events of the attack or even how Rose's plan came about. It was all blocked from our memories after the fact. What I do know is that your Aunt saved a lot of lives in that single, delicate, selfless moment. I wish we could have done something for her, The Keep and all. It was our job to protect her, but on that day we failed. Not a day goes by that I don't think about Rose." pausing, Mr. Lewis wiped tears from his eyes.
"You know, I used to take the kids to see her, before you moved in, while Redwell was still abandoned. Call me a bad father, but I felt it was important they see their legacy, that they realize what we fight for, no matter the horror."
Looking down and tapping his briefcase, then looking up at the engraved names over the doorways, he continued "One day, maybe soon, we can repay that debt to Rose. If we can't save her, releasing her might at least give her the peace she has earned."
"I respect the bravery of the sacrifices made. We all lost loved ones. Not enough can be said about everyone who chose to give up their own lives to save the blood wells, and the entire world." Mr Lewis turned to his daughter, "But I'm so glad I was given the time to raise two great girls. Your mom would be so proud of you two."
Speaking of you two, where's your witch of a sister? ... unless that's-" he pointed at Megan's chest.
"No daddy, these aren't Jenny." Megan giggled. "But I am a little concerned, she hasn't communicated in a while, and all I sense is , um, contentment" Megan smiled, knowing what she was really sensing was off the scale sexual pleasure.
"As long as she's content, I guess she's fine," Mr Lewis relaxed.
Becky got back on topic, "Mr Lewis, do you know why Chris might be oblivious to magic?"
"Oblivious? When he first came to the canyon, before you moved in Ms Redwell, I used to take him to see the old historic sites, his grandparent's old family place at the Blackwell ruins, the stone well. A few years back he even studied the relics here in storage for some sort of class project. He didn't seem oblivious, just not exposed."
Becky and Megan both looked at each other, "He studied the relics?"
"He went through some of the books and examined the amulets. Since it was for a class at PCP, I assumed his teacher knew all about the canyon, or at least as much as anyone else does. I figured his professor would get a kick out of whatever paper he was writing."
"Funny thing is, Chris thought it was strange that we had amulets identical to the one his aunt wears, and that his mom had framed in their living room. I know those particular amulets are probably the last remaining items of the Blackwell family, but assumed Chris's ignorance meant they never told him, so I kept quiet. In our display case we've got one for each of the families, except for the Stonewell's since their destruction predates the Keep"
Becky responded quickly, "I keep mine hidden since Rose says we aren't allowed to channel family magic outside the manor."
Mr. Lewis chuckled while looking around the room, "A noble reason, but all things considered, the Keep couldn't exactly stop you if you did use it. The keep enchanted the amulets for each family in case of an emergency, so if necessary the families could protect The Keep. Actually, since the keep is sealed, and I have no memory of how to perform Keep duties, you could rightfully use it. For protection of course," Mr. Lewis winked.
Becky laughed, "I think the old-timers might run away screaming if they saw someone walking around town wearing an activated blood amulet."
Having sat quiet, listening to the conversation, Megan spoke up, "Becky and I were discussing Chris's family earlier and if Blackwell magic might be what brought him to the canyon? If Blackwell magic attracted him, maybe it blinded him too, since it doesn't have a home."
"I don't see how, honey. The Blackwell line was sadly destroyed. He's no more a Blackwell than a rock is a Stonewell. I always assumed PCP faculty knew his parents, so one of them likely nominated Chris for a scholarship, he got the acceptance letter in the mail, and being naturally curious about his family roots, decided to move to Pandora Canyon, probably against his parent's wishes, no magic necessary. You could just ask him."
"You know, If Chris is oblivious, as you say, he might have come into contact with a protection enchantment, maybe from an old object or an image that imprinted on his mind."
"Shouldn't entering the Red Well have lifted any protection spells?
"Yes, if it was a Redwell enchantment, but if it was something else, like one of the old Keep enchantments then it would take something more powerful. 25 years ago we could have easily fixed any protection spell with Keep magic. That's apparently something we specialized in.", Mr. Lewis laughed as he looked at the spirals around the room, thinking of how completely sealed their own legacy was.
Thinking about alternatives, Mr. Lewis spoke up hopeful, "One trick that almost always works with awareness protection is literally obvious. Do something so radical, so obvious, so in his face and completely contrary to the idea being denied, that he can't deny it. Poof! The protection spell will collapse. But it's got to be something big and easily noticed, otherwise the protection might make him collapse"
Looking down at his cell phone, "Oh, that's Mr. Wong. It's time for me to pick-up a special item from his shop for the weekend. Don't worry about Chris, I have a strong feeling you can think of something big and magical, to fix his problem."
Giving Megan one more hug and a kiss on the back of her head, Mr. Lewis grabbed his briefcase and walked back up the stairs.
After watching her dad leave, Megan smiled back at Becky, "So whatcha going to do to Chris? We could take him to the transmutation circle and do something undeniably magic with him."
Becky laughed, "I guess he could be your new bra, or your entire costume since it's torn"
Megan blushed, imagining the thrill of getting to wear someone so intimately.
"No, I have a better idea that may just fix two birds with one stone," Becky laughed. "That nipple enchantment is a two way street. Let's give those magic mystery brews a test drive, shall we?"
***
Becky walked back into the private room, a bit worried by Stonewell being engraved over the door. Stacy and Chris were sitting on the sofa talking. Chris looked unbearably uncomfortable, clutching his chest while listening to Stacy rambling on about the unique architecture at 'The Cups'.
Sitting down next to Chris, tickling his leg with her fingers, Becky smiled, "Stacy, could we have a few moments alone?"
Stacy quickly stood up and winked, "I'm going upstairs. Don't be afraid to get loud" before shutting the door behind her.
Megan nearly collided into Stacy as she slammed the door back open, running to hand Becky a mug of brew garnished with fresh coconut.
"Tell me how it works out," Megan giggled, smiling at Chris, then ran bouncing out of the room, closing the door.
Becky looked at the clock on the wall, then took a huge gulp of the brew, "Oh these are so good!"
Chris had no idea that the intense orgasmic feelings he had been fending off were due to Tammy and Amanda fooling around in the adjacent room.
"Don't say anything, just go with it," Becky whispered into Chris's ear.
Seductively unbuttoning Chris's jacket, Becky pushed Chris onto his back and straddled him on the sofa.
Chris was loving the sudden attention from Becky, and hoping for some relief from his building sexual desires.
Lifting up Chris's shirt, Becky couldn't help giggling at how engorged Chris's nipples had become. They looked exactly like Amanda's. In fact, she could even see them deform and pulse as if they were actually being sucked by Tammy's invisible mouth.
"Oh this is going to be fun" Becky said lustfully.
Becky took a moment to close her eyes and make her first wish. Realizing she could indeed feel a very weak magic energy flowing from the pit of her stomach due to the brew, she mentally willed that they could both receive full sexual pleasure without any messiness.
Taking a second drink from the brew, Becky removed her own shirt and bra, then lunged onto Chris's nipple and began relentlessly sucking. Making her next wish, with one simple thrust, Becky pressed her tongue against Chris's nipple, feeling it slip through, and out of Amanda's into Tammy's mouth.
Tammy was taken by surprise by the strange movements Amanda's nipples had started making, then utter shock at what felt like a tongue frenching her. "I think Josh may be trying to communicate! I can feel him moving around! Oh this is so hot!"
Amanda was experiencing double the pleasure and realized something was going on, but couldn't figure out what. Gasping for breath, Amanda replied, "Impossible, Josh is just boobs, he can't move". Amanda laughed wickedly between moans, "But he can feel, see, and taste everything, so keep sucking!"
Tammy latched onto Amanda's nipple and began sucking again, even more aroused knowing that Josh was experiencing everything. After a few moments, Tammy realized something was horribly wrong; her lips had fused to Amanda and she couldn't stop sucking.
Becky grinned as she began sucking Tammy's essence into her own. Amanda was too distracted by pleasure to notice her date was shrinking on top of her. After a few minutes, Becky's own breasts had grown by 6 cup sizes, while Tammy had diminished to just 4 inches tall.
Tammy was confused, but completely turned on, hotter than ever at how she had somehow managed to swallow Amanda's nipple, which now filled her entire tube-like body.
Pausing a moment to take another drink, Becky admired her handy-work, noticing an invisible force tightly compressing Chris's right nipple, which she knew had to be Tammy.
Chris panted in pleasure with his eyes closed, having orgasmed once already and feeling more building. "I don't think I can-"
Becky pressed a finger to Chris's lips, "Shhhhh" she purred, as he opened his eyes to her gigantic swollen breasts.
Chris watched in awe and confusion as she lunged back down, this time blowing into his nipple. Amanda's tits rapidly inflated in the adjacent room with every breath of air; Becky's deflating back to their original size with each long blow.
Tammy tingled intensely as Amanda's boobs started rapidly expanding, along with the nipple that was still somehow stuck inside her tiny body. Very quickly, Tammy felt her body stretching further around Amanda's nipple, conforming to its shape like rubber.
Amanda's eyes shot open as her breasts started expanding. "Tammy? What are you doing?"
Looking around, suddenly worried, Amanda gasped, "Where did you go?" before glancing down and seeing the shrunken girl on her ever-growing boob.
Amanda's eyes got wide, watching Tammy's tiny body wiggling around in pleasure, being shoved full with her nipple. Within seconds, Amanda's breasts had inflated past M's. Tammy looked like a thin form-fitting rubber cover stuck to Amanda's right nipple.
"What the hell? You look like a condom!" Amanda poked at Tammy's transformed body. Tammy felt herself filled with unbelievable pleasure, each touch and bounce causing an orgasmic response.
Thinking about who, other than herself, could be sadistic enough to come up with such an idea, Amanda immediately orgasmed for a second time while screaming at the top of her lungs, "Becky Redwell!"
Not letting up, Becky drank down the last of the brew, and kissed Chris full on the lips, grinding her breasts against his chest.
Becky lifted up just enough to ask Chris, "Do you trust me?"
Panting from his second orgasm, Chris couldn't contain himself from shouting, "Completely"
"Right answer," Becky giggled as she her pressed her entire body even harder against his. Starting with her breasts, Becky began melting onto Chris. Within moments, Becky's entire body had liquefied, flowing onto him and then into him.
Chris's pleasure exploded as he merged into a single conjoined blob with Becky.
Writhing around in orgasmic bliss, the mass bulged and contracted sensually, fully blending Chris and Becky together.
Chris felt both energized and confused, all-knowing, yet forgetful, he could feel every sensation of both bodies, and then, in a sudden twist of his mind, he fully understood what he had been missing.
A few moments later, Becky's boobs began reforming on the blob, quickly followed by her body, separating from the conjoined mass, and still wearing what little clothes she had been wearing.
She sat on the sofa next to the passed-out and sweating body of Chris.
Becky's eyes stared off into space for a few moments, taking everything in before muttering, "Magic is so freaking hot! … Damn, is that my voice? Like, that's so cool, it just oozes sex!"
She reached up, grabbing her E sized endowments, blowing strands of hair out of her face before looking down. "I've got some melons!" Squeezing a handful of flesh, and with a mischievous smile, Becky pulled her own nipple up to her lips and started playfully licking, and then sucking in earnest.
Without warning Amanda barged into the room panting, heaving her supersized O cup breasts, followed by Megan who was trying to hold her back.
Becky immediately released her own boob, red faced, and stared straight at Amanda's tits, momentarily lost in thought, "What the hell happened to you, um, Amanda?"
Amanda took one look at Becky and smiled, "Oh roomie, I am so getting you back for this little stunt!"
"But I'm not -"Becky started to say before seeing Chris's body rousing.
Chris sat up, shaking with fear as he looked at Becky,"Becky? No, that's not right, I'm Chris. No, I mean you are Becky. Oh shit, my mind is too clouded to think. What am I?"
Becky looked at Chris's body worried, "I hate it when I get like that."
Grabbing Chris's body up in her arms, Becky's voice explained, "I am Chris, you are Becky, you switched our bodies so you could help me see magic. And boy did it work!"
Becky looked around the room confused, as her wondering hands felt up her own flat boyish chest, and then reached over to play with Chris's E cup boobs.
"There's no such thing as magic, People can't switch bodies all willy-nilly, that's just silly, hey that rhymed," Becky replied from Chris's body.
"My head, it feels all swimmy, like Derpels are sloshing around all over my Mystocrania" Becky swooned, wobbling Chris's head around in circles.
Amanda and Megan turned and stared dumbfounded at each other before shrugging.
Megan finally looked up excitedly, "Get him, er, her, to try my cookie! Where did you put it?"
Chris reached into the pants pocket on his old body as Becky giggled, "Stop that, it tickles!"
"That so doesn't sound right coming from my voice." Chris muttered while bending down further to feel around. "Oh, I found it!"
"You sure did," Becky grinned from Chris's body, staring at Chris's exposed breasts pressed into her lap.
Chris could feel Becky's boner beginning to poke him in the boobs.
Megan came over and snatched the cookie up from Chris's girly fingers and began whispering.
"Mr cookie, you are a smart cookie, a tasty cookie, a good cookie. Remove enchantments, and taste super yummy. Don't make people fat, be nutritious, and um, don't give them indiges-"
Chris ripped most of the cookie out of Megan's hand, "That's enough MEG!.... Mmmm, that sounds positively naughty in Becky's voice" Chris smiled.
Chris gave Becky the cookie and watched as his body slowly chewed, and then finally swallowed.
Blinking, Becky suddenly looked alert as she grabbed Chris and kissed him full on the lips, reaching back to squeeze his ass.
"Yuck! That's sick, I'm like, kissing myself and a dude at the same time! That better be you Becky!" Chris blurted out, breaking away from Becky's grip.
"It wouldn't be the worst thing you ever did with yourself," Becky laughed. "Besides, I bet you wouldn't mind getting a little cozier in my body, if you know what I mean."
Chris blushed, "Yeah, your boobs do feel pretty good, and I love how sexy your voice sounds."
"You haven't even touched on the best part" Becky moved her hand down her boyfriend's female thigh and over to his crotch, rubbing.
Chris moaned dreamily, "I could get used to that."
Amanda looked at the two frustrated, "I don't know which of you did this to me, but I'm getting you both back!"
Megan was watching the scene, blushing, as she handed Amanda a fragment of cookie, then gave Chris Becky's discarded shirt from the floor so he could cover up.
Amanda quickly chomped down the cookie, annoyed by how huge Becky had inflated her tits.
Instantly her boobs began shrinking back to normal as Tammy popped off into the floor, still a translucent condom.
"That's better," Amanda smiled with resolve as she reached down to pick Tammy up.
Feeling her tits continuing to shrink, Amanda grabbed at her chest, worried. "Megan, What did you say to that cookie!?"
"Nothing special, just to keep people healthy, don't make them fat, to undo all enchantments..."
Unexpectedly a very naked Josh tumbled to the ground in front of Amanda, followed quickly by her previous boyfriend, Daniel, materializing in the floor, naked and between her legs. Within seconds, Amanda was a mousy petite brunette standing 5ft 2.
Everyone turned and stared at Amanda in shock.
Becky was the first to finally speak, in Chris's semi-masculine voice, "Hi guy's, long time no see."
***
Fifteen minutes later Daniel, Josh, Amanda, Megan, Becky, and Chris were all sitting around drinking some brews and laughing about what all had happened, while Stacy explored for some clothes the guys might be able to wear. Daniel and Josh sat covered with Chris's jacket and a coat from the lost and found box.
"I think we were wrong about Chris," Becky commented to Megan while watching Chris across the room fending off Daniel and Josh who kept dogging him to give them another peak at his boobs.
"Hmm, what do you mean?"
"I don't think Chris had a protection enchantment. It felt more like, like an allergy. Chris's physical body was reacting against magic" Becky tried to explain what she had felt while subdued by Chris's problem.
"Do you think my cookie is strong enough? Or will he need regular treatments with magic allergy cookies?" Megan giggled, but still puzzled, trying to figure out the best solution.
"This body feels fine now, but I guess we will see. That was so scary, completely forgetting everything about magic. I felt helpless" Becky said with a glazed look in Chris's eyes, remembering passing out after merging, and the confusion afterwards.
"Um, Becky?" Megan nudged Chris's arm.
Looking up at Megan, embarrassed, Becky pulled her hand out of her pants. "Sorry, I got curious"
"You know, I could help if you'd like. In the name of protecting and testing and stuff, um, since Chris finds it gross. I could help make sure Chris's body isn't still enchanted..." Megan trailed off, staring into Becky's eyes, thinking about Chris.
"That's ok." Becky smiled back at Megan, checking out her overflowing cleavage and getting an even bigger erection, "This body's definitely responding normally. I'm more concerned about the earful Amanda's going to give me. She's going to blame me for everyone getting to see her true self. She's kept the full-bodied sultry blonde act going for the past 3 years, the only people who knew better were me and her sister."
"Oh, I keep forgetting that Amanda is Stacy's older sister. They never looked or acted anything alike"
Becky smiled, "You might be surprised"
"Oh really?" Megan's eyes gleamed with curiosity.
Becky leaned over, "Stacy's always thinking it. She's got wilder thoughts than Amanda, just too afraid to act on it. Since Amanda's already graduated, she's had more time to play, but Stacy's all exploration and experimentation. If she ever comes out of her shell, she'll be worse than Amanda. They keep the well fueled, that's for sure."
Walking back into the room where everyone was talking, Stacy came in with a worried look and a pile of clothes in her arms. "I found these in the floor of the storage room, they're really heavy."
Josh shook his head, "I am not wearing that"
"It's not for you, you boob! That's Jenny's costume" Amanda blurted out in a voice that was higher pitched than her normal sultry alto.
Megan could feel Jenny trying to communicate as she ran over and started picking through the clothes. A second later and everyone was staring down at the warm jiggling flesh sitting in Jenny's bra.
Amanda laughed, "Looks like Josh isn't the only boob in the room!"
Christopher looked over and then squeezed his own boobs, imagining what that must feel like.
Closing her eyes, Megan focused on Jenny, trying to interrupt her thoughts.
"Hahaha, Jenny says she sort-of figured out what happened over an hour ago. She was just too embarrassed to get help. Plus she enjoyed the feeling of jiggling."
Becky reached into the bra to fish Jenny out as Megan got a serious look and tried to push away her man hands, a moment too late.
"What the hell!" Chris's voice rang out as Becky lifted her arms, to find her hands completely turned into boobs.
"Jenny says she wasn't stupid, she didn't turn herself into a boob. She accidentally enchanted the bra when focusing on you being able to perfectly fit your bra, Becky."
Stacy looked up trying to hide her excitement, "Wait, so wearing that bra turned her into a clone of Becky's boobs?"
With her eyes still closed Megan spoke for Jenny, "Yup, Anything that it's strapped to will probably turn into a conjoined set of Becky's boobs."
Amanda jumped over to the bra and flipped it upside down, dumping Jenny out onto the floor, then snatched it up.
"Be careful, we don't know what that might do!" Josh shouted, as Amanda came up from behind and pulled the bra tight against his chest.
Josh looked down in shock as his chest filled out, then in horror as he felt Amanda snap the clasp. With a quick popping sound, the bra fell to the ground with Josh stuck as boobs in the cups.
Amanda grinned ear to ear, picking the bra up by its straps, keeping Josh in the cups. Carefully positioning Josh's warm jiggling flesh against her own natural C cups, she tugged the bra tight against her own chest, without latching the clasp.
Everyone turned in fascination as a slurping sound came from the bra cups and Josh's form was once again absorbed into Amanda, merging with her boobs, leaving her an E cup.
"Now that he's back where he belongs, who wants a go?"
Megan hefted her own monstrous boobs, then looked up at Amanda. "Could I borrow that for a moment please?"
Amanda tossed Megan the bra, who carefully caught it by the shoulder strap. Placing the cups over her monstrous boobs, they quickly receded, shrinking down to E cups.
"Becky, mind if I try something?" Megan giggled.
"Depends, what are you up to?"
"Just stick a booby-hand back in a cup and I'll show you" Megan pleaded.
Placing her hand back in the cup, nothing seemed to happen. Megan laughed, then pulled it tighter. Becky's manly arm, pressing harder into the cup, began sinking into the boob. Becky moaned in Chris's voice as her lower arm disappeared. Lifting her arm out, Becky had an E sized boob up to her elbow.
"Let's go further!" Megan shouted with excitement, as she quickly pressed the cup back against Becky's elboob.
In seconds, Becky's right arm had completely disappeared, replaced by a boob.
With a quick motion, Megan clasped the bra, watching in shock as Becky's right arm boob fell completely off and onto the floor.
"Yeow, Watch it! I felt that hit the floor" Becky complained.
Everyone's eye's widened, "You did?" Stacy asked.
"Yeah, Damn! I can still feel everything, and it feels good!"
Chris picked it up and gave the nipple a swirling lick, watching Becky's expression as she closed her eyes, moaning in pleasure.
A few moments later Becky's left arm hit the ground as a boob, with a satisfied Megan dancing with the enchanted bra.
Stacy looked up shy, then asked in a quiet voice, "May I try something?"
Megan looked surprised, but quit dancing and handed the bra to Stacy.
Stacy calmly took off her shoes, and then placed the bra on the floor with its cups open.
Without warning, she jumped into the air, and landed toes first in the first cup; her entire body appearing to keep falling into the cup, completely disappearing into a single boob.
"Wow..." was all Chris managed to mutter in Becky's breathy voice.
"I would pay to see that type of stuff!" Daniel shouted.
Megan froze for a moment and then looked around the room. Running outside onto the dance floor, and then back into the room, her eyes were lit up.
"Well it's getting late everyone, we have a busy day here tomorrow, and I'm sure everyone is ready to go home" Megan blurted out rather OCD like, as if a light bulb idea had exploded in her brain.
"I'll be right back!"
Everyone looked around confused as Megan scuttled away, running from the room.
Looking down in fascination at the boobified Stacy and Jenny, Chris wondered how it would feel to absorb Stacy or Jenny into his own pair. Amanda had appeared orgasmic when she forced Josh into herself. Holding up Becky's, or rather his own, arms turned boobs, he looked around for the bra.
"You really want to try it don't you, don't be shy," Amanda squeaked into Chris's ear with her geeky high pitched voice.
Before he could respond, Megan returned running, skidding into the room out of breath, carrying a small spray bottle.
"I hope this works!" she gasped as she sprayed Jenny.
In a literal flash, Jenny was back to normal, even fully clothed in her costume. The smell of coconuts lingered on the air.
Trying to give Megan a hug for restoring her, Megan pushed her away, "No time, I'll explain later."
A few minutes later, everyone was back to normal, and in their own bodies, except for Josh who Amanda insisted wanted to remain her boobs, and Tammy, who Amanda insisted should remain a condom for the night, and Daniel, who Amanda insisted needed to be a man for the night instead of the lady parts he had been stuck as the past few months.
After hurrying everyone up the stairs and a quick goodbye, Megan pushed everyone out the door and locked it.
"Well that was certainly a strange night!" Stacy exclaimed, a little upset at getting hurried out so quickly.
"Well you know Megan, when she gets an idea she runs with it like a mad woman," Becky laughed, a little disappointed to be back in her own body.
"Oh well, I can fix that back at the estate" Becky murmured smiling with her eyes locked on Chris.
Stacy reached down to her purse and discretely pushed the bra strap back in that was hanging out. "Another object for my collection," she smiled thinking to herself.
Amanda, back to her bubbly blonde self, held Daniel's hand playing with his fingers.
"So, Becky, since Tammy is otherwise wrapped up, do you think Daniel could stay over tonight?" Amanda asked, pleading as she twiddled with the Tammy condom that Megan had magically packaged for her with the coconut spray. Megan had even set a 12 hour time limit on Tammy's transformation to keep things civil.
"Why not, you three have fun"
"You mean four, don't forget Josh!" Amanda giggled.
The group set off for the parking lot, ready to get back home to Redwell.
***
Watching the group through a swirling bloodstone amulet, a seductively evil smile played across the dark crimson lips of one who had sat isolated and forgotten for far too long. "Oh my, this is working out much better than we originally planned!"
The Chinatown alley in New York City was too dark for anyone to notice the feminine figure as she sucked the life from her final victim. A smiling male body, drained of all color, dropped lifeless among 5 other bodies at the feet of the stiletto'd stranger. The space around her soaking up light like a sponge, leaving behind a glow of pure blackness that filled the alleyway.
"Crevice of Rapture, Blood of the Wells, Still Will Be Found, When The Keep of Time Fails"
In a burst of blackened energy and smoke, the figure was gone.
A disheveled homeless man jumped immediately from a cardboard box as the black smoke cleared the air. Clumsily tripping over the dead bodies, the man looked up towards the giant glass spire of the Celestial Tower, twinkling in the distant night sky. Closing his eyes and sniffing a handful of sparkling dust, the man instantly transformed into a leggy blonde business woman. "I hate it when Wong is right" she muttered as she sprinkled a pinch of dust on the box, picked up her restored purse, and took off walking towards the tower.