“Alright, next up are the Mountains of… Nipal?” Lerissa rolled her eyes as she examined her map.

“Oh, I don’t like mountains. I’m not very good at climbing,” Kira characteristically complained.

Gladys chuckled and lifted the elf onto her shoulders. “Don’t worry squishy one. As always, Gladys will carry you.”

“Good thing I got that enchanted bra before we left,” the dark elf replied. “Now my boobs aren’t in your face.”

“If the rumors I heard at the… armoury… were true, these mountains are supposed to be the divide between the starting realm and what lies beyond.” Ruby said, idly playing with her nipple ring through her top.

“Lead on, Lerissa! Let’s get this over with.” Kira squeezed her legs around Gladys a little tighter.

Lerissa folded up her map and tucked it back into its hiding place between her breasts as the quartet passed through the town’s gates. She decided against having Ruby scout ahead, worrying that the vampire might get… distracted.

Dusk was falling as the party reached the base of the looming mountains. The full moon lit up the purple sky. “Lerissa, can we stop for the night?” Kira whined, slouching over on Gladys’ shoulders.

The tiefling nodded. “I think a rest is a good idea. Gladys, if you would get some firewood, that would be great.” The barbarian put Kira down gently, then set off to fulfill her task. Lerissa made quick use of the game’s camp feature, a tent appearing for each girl along with a central firepit.

Kira slowly crawled into her tent and sat on the bedroll inside. The healer began to pull her robes apart and sighed. “They never stop making milk,” she whispered, her dainty hands gripping her full nipples, barely able to reach over the sheer mass of her boobs. Kira began slowly tugging on the nubs, encouraging her healing milk to let down. Her eyelids fluttered. “It always feels so… good…”

The small dark elf was gleefully milking herself within her tent, her cream steadily running down the slopes of her breasts into the dirt beneath her. Again, she felt the compulsion, and her resistance to it was even weaker than when she was in the church healing the guardsman. “M… m-moooo…” She slouched into her udders, her body weight helping her milk flow faster. Even with her eyes closed, she could see the text: STAT UP: COW!

“A-again? M-mooo…” Kira was powerless to stop the changes brought on by her stat increase, and her horns and tail all lengthened and thickened, her robe becoming more obviously cow-print. The most noticeable, however, was her tits swelling outward, pushing larger and larger, until her nipples were out of reach of her hands. She used her hands and arms to squish her udders, unwilling to let her lactation cease.

“Uhmooooo… Ruby?” she called out. “Ruby? She repeated, louder. It didn’t take long for the slutty vampire to poke her head into the tent. “M-m-milk me… please?” The vampire’s eyes lit up, and she nearly dove into one of Kira’s boobs, sucking a leaky nipple into her mouth. “Oh, gods, MOOOO!!!” the elf screamed. The healer was unsure if she wanted Ruby to stop, or if she even had the willpower to say anything.

Ruby sucked to her heart’s content, selfishly gulping down Kira’s sweet milk. Her hand found the elf’s other nipple, and began to work that one just as feverishly, and her other hand snaked up her tunic to the piercing of her right nipple. Ruby’s screen pinged as her stomach filled to the brim with milk: STAT UP: SEX! The vampire tumbled off Kira’s still-leaking nipple, the streams of milk soaking her. Her outfit stretched as boobs and booty surged, the leather creaking until it began reshaping with her increasingly exaggerated curves.

Two more piercings appeared, a ring on each side of her lower lip as her brain clouded a little bit more. She slowly pulled herself up to sitting, and felt her compulsion to shake her ass flow up into her chest, guaranteeing that her walk would let everyone within a few miles know how she felt at all times.

Kira whined as she heard a familiar ding. STAT UP: COW! “Moooo…” she whispered as her udders grew even larger, nearly pushing Ruby out of the tent. Sitting, she could barely see over the giant masses that were her breasts. Her discarded robes and bra followed along with her stats and stretched out to fit her as her horns began to curve over her head and her tail poked out the bottom of her robes. “Alright Ruby… I think I’m dry for now…” Kira face planted into her cleavage; she barely had enough energy to eat dinner.

Lerissa poked her head into the tent and rolled her eyes. “Alright you two. Gladys is back and we’ve got the fire going if you’d like to join us.” She retreated from the tent and took a seat on what Gladys considered “firewood”- entire trees that she felled and dragged back to camp. Kira slowly dragged herself out of her tent after somehow managing to get her bra and robes back on by herself.

Ruby giggled and managed to hop to her feet, despite her increased curves, and jiggled her way to join Lerissa, sitting down close enough to let her thick thighs smoosh against her compatriot. The fire was roaring, Lerissa’s demon flames glowing bright green.

“Girls, I think we’re gonna need a battle plan if we want to make it through these mountains.” Lerissa grabbed her map along with a guide to the area she had picked up back in town. “Like Ruby said, this area is meant to divide the noobs from the pros, and as such the monsters here jump in strength.”

“Who needs a plan for battle. I say we crush any monster that gets in our way!” Gladys roared, raising her axe above her head.

Ruby giggled and raised her daggers along with her. “I’d like to see anything try and mess with this fearsome foursome!” She licked her lips as she said foursome, lewd thoughts crossing her mind.

Kira’s eyes went wide as she huddle into herself, trying to hide behind her own massive chests. “Can’t we just sneak through? Or go around?” She asked, looking to Lerissa for help.

The warlock shook her head solemnly. “Sorry Kira, the only way is through. According to the guide every other way is blocked by invisible walls or impassable seas. And don’t get me wrong Gladys, crushing is good, but we need a strategy to make use of everyone’s abilities.”

“No one will die with me around,” Kira said. “Just gotta… m… moooooo!” Her train of thought derailed as she pictured her party members nursing from her.

“I’ll run DPS, just keep those bad boys off me and I’ll shank ‘em in the back.” She giggled and thrust her daggers out in front of her. “Not to mention, I think I should be able to enthrall stuff now, thanks to the cloak and my higher stats.” She winked.

Lerissa nodded and turned to Gladys. “You tank and protect Kira, and I’ll control, making sure no tiny bastards sneak up on us.”

The party all nodded in agreement. “Nothing can stand in our way with a plan like this!”

Cut to the next day, the party is surrounded by a flock of birds, a trio of Harpies leading them.

“So much for nothing standing in our way.” Kira grumbled, hiding behind her favorite Amazon.

“We can still pull through. After all, what could a bunch of birds do to hardened, and softened, adventurers like us?” Ruby quipped, ever cheerful. She was even more so as she eyed up the harpies, each sporting an impressive body.

Lerissa rolled her eyes as she continued to blast flames at the jet black flock. “If you had just done your job and taken out the bosses, Ruby, we wouldn’t be in this mess!” She shouted, her eyes glowing green as her demonic power took over.

Ruby pouted and deftly dodged some swipes from the Harpy’s claws. “I’m sorry that I got distracted by the damn sexy birds. I can’t help getting pulled in by those meaty thighs... and those full breasts… they just seem so tasty.” She was practically salivating at the thought.

She was quickly brought out of her daydream by a quick wack to the head courtesy of the fist of Gladys. “Stop the sexy thoughts and get on with the slaying! Even the champion can only protect the squishy one from three bird ladies for so long!” Gladys ordered, parrying attacks with precision before lashing out with wild swipes of her axe.

“Can we please stop arguing?” Their healer whined, doing her best to keep the party not only healed, but also full of energy. “It’s really making it hard to focus!”

“Sorry squishy.” The other three replied in union.

The party fought with increased fervor, determined to protect the squishy elf at all costs, and soon things started to turn in their favor. Lerissa turned towards the bosses, finally having dealt with the onslaught of minions and shouted at the rogue. “Ruby, on the count of three, we’re taking these feathery bitches. You take the middle, I’ve got the outer two.”

The vampire nodded and circled behind their foes, preparing to attack while Lerissa channeled all the energy she could into two fireballs. “1.”

The harpies raised their wings, seeming to be preparing an attack of their own. “2.”
Gladys hefted Kira over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes and dove out of the line of fire. “3!”

Lerissa released her searing hot attack at her targets as Ruby leapt onto the third, wrapping her thighs around the monster girls face and squeezing as tightly as she could. The harpies’ attack fell silent before it could even be unleashed, the trio exploding into pixels.

Lerissa and Gladys moaned as their experience bars filled, the familiar jingle playing as the text rolled across their screens. The barbarian’s muscles bulged as she stretched taller, further dwarfing the rest of the party. She flexed and grinned, feeling power coursing through her

Meanwhile, Lerissa’s tits continued with their endless race to catch up to Kira’s massive mammaries, slowly inching down her thighs and sticking out more and more prominently. She struggled to pull her robe closed around her massive pink orbs, sighing as she gave up, leaving it open down to where her belly button would be, were it not obscured by boob.

Panting, Lerissa stood up straight. “Let’s… find somewhere to camp, shall we? I think we could all use a chance to rest after that.”

“This space is probably as good as any. It’s nice and open, at least, which is hard to find in mountains like this. And there probably aren’t more harpies around… right?” Kira huddled behind her barbarian of choice; she was now more than two feet taller than the elf. Lerissa brought up the camping ability again as Ruby made eyes at Kira.

“No!! Not this time… I still have plenty of space… Go bug Lerissa, or something.”

The tiefling glared at Kira as the bimbo-vampire cuddled up to her. “Ugh… fine…” Lerissa pulled Ruby into her tent, sticking one of the vampire’s hands down the front of her robes...