Patreon comm for Waaaghan featuring several of their OCs.

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“How do you think this looks on me?” The redheaded woman asked. “It’s been so long since I’ve gone shopping for new clothes, I’m afraid I’ve lost a lot of fashion sense.”

“Oh, it looks great! Very mature.” Her blonde-haired, full figured companion replied. “And what about mine? Does it make my bottom look a bit too big?”

“Morgan, you know you can make anything look good. Especially when you can cheat and change your figure whenever you want.”

“Oh, come on Amber, get in the spirit of it!” Morgan replied with a grin.

“Fine, fine, you look amazing~” Amber said with a laugh.

Amber White was not one to go out shopping like this on a whim, usually. Money didn’t grow on trees, and for the most part her existing wardrobe and other things were fine enough for her day to day life. Spending money on a brand new dress wasn’t something she could do willy-nilly! But sometimes it was nice to stop worrying about that and have some fun, especially when you were doing it with a friend.

The woman hadn’t known Morgan for all that long - only meeting her through her daughter, Brianna, with whom Morgan was well acquainted. But after some adjustment to the fact that the woman was some kind of genuine sorceress, they’d hit it right off! Amber now considered Morgan a good friend personally, instead of just someone she knew through her daughter, and with Morgan’s always evolving appearance (mostly fashion choices, but admittedly also including the fact she could freely change her own body) as an inspiration and competitor she’d started going out more.

This particular day, she’d chosen to go out and have some fun by shopping with her magical friend - she always did have quite the fashion sense, which Amber was eager to borrow for the task.

The pair tried on another half dozen outfits. Normally, Amber might not have been so invested in the process, but it turned out having a friend to share it with made all the difference. She probably wouldn’t buy every outfit she tried on, but she was happy just getting the chance to try them at all.

“It’s been too long since I’ve done something like this,” she said to Morgan as they were taking a short break, having picked at least one outfit to purchase and considering others. “I don’t have many friends interested in doing this kind of thing.”

“Oh? Then I’m glad to do it with you. Nothing more fun than looking pretty and helping others look pretty~” Morgan said in response. It was taking her a good bit of restraint to be trying normal clothes, rather than, say, turning a random employee into her new skirt. Honestly, nearly to the point she’d look for an excuse to do something - it was an itch in her mischievous mind that needed scratching desperately.

“Hehehe, this makes me feel young again! It’s like I’m back to being a teenager, just chattering away about nonsense with my school friends.” Amber said.

Oh that wasn’t fair, you couldn’t bait Morgan like that and expect her not to bite!

“Is that so, hmm~? Well, maybe we can both have a new taste of youth, what do you say?” Morgan said. Naturally, Morgan being Morgan, at this point it did not actually matter how Amber responded. A transformation was going to happen at this point and there wasn’t much that could stop it anymore.

Morgan herself went first, waving a hand over herself. She suddenly lost quite a bit of height, dropping as much as her apparent age had. Her figure shifted significantly - she still had an impressive bust, but not quite as huge, and her figure had grown more modest, leaving the impression she was still filling out. “I’ll join you, I think~ I haven’t been a teenager in a while!” she said with a laugh.

Amber watched with wide, impressed eyes - she would never get used to seeing magic performed right in front of her with such a casual flair.

“Oh! That’s cool!” Amber said, “So you’re going to make me- woah!” The woman interrupted herself as she suddenly shrunk nearly as much as Morgan had, ending up at the same height as the fae sorceress. Though admittedly she wasn’t all that tall to begin with so it wasn’t as much of a drop. “Woah, wasn’t expecting that, heh…” she said. She couldn’t help but poke at her hips and bust as they adjusted to proportion to her new stature, as well as her clothes morphing so they fit properly instead of being oversized for her smaller frame.

Amber’s transformation went a bit further than that - her features grew softer, lines from age fading and smoothing out. She was getting younger. A kink in the spine sorted, an ache in the thigh soothed, a dozen little injuries that lasted removed - the small pains that accumulate with years so slowly you never notice until they’re gone. Amber found herself grinning, hopping from foot to foot and reveling in her newfound effortless agility. “Hehehe! Haven’t felt so good in years!” she giggled.

“Glad you’re enjoying yourself~” Morgan said. She put a hand on her chin, examining Amber, and then herself in the mirror. “Hmm, hmmmm… I think we’re not quite there yet though. We’re young again, but isn’t there a lot more we can do than simply lower our age?” she murmured, before waving her hand again.

This time, the both of them transformed at the same time. Morgan’s hair darkened several shades, the blonde taking a tint of red, and her still exaggerated figure softened and settled to a more reasonable level for her apparent age.

Meanwhile, Amber’s changes went in the opposite direction. Her hair brightened until it matched with Morgan’s, while her figure swelled to make for quite a well endowed young lady. Beyond that though, her facial features took on a sharper edge, and her ears grew pointed. She felt a swell of magical power within her, as she was transformed into a fae.

In the mirror the two were now so similar looking that they were clearly sisters, if not twins. “There we go~ That looks real nice. You make a good fae, sis~” Morgan said.

“Ooooh… I feel so light! So energetic! Hehehehe, I can’t wait to play around like this~” Amber laughed.

“Hmmm, a pair of teenagers like us can’t be going around unattended. I think I’ve got a fun idea~”

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Brianna White, superheroine and more importantly at the moment, university student, honestly had a bit of a headache. She was a studious sort by nature, but that didn’t mean she was immune to fatigue from hours upon hours of studying! The subject was interesting and all but there was only so much memorization for tests you could take. It was easier since her flatmate, Samira, was studying with her, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t contemplating taking a break.

“What’s this formula supposed to mean…?” Samira muttered.

“Oh, let me look- hold on, was that our door?”

The doorbell had gone off. Brianna looked over in confusion - nobody had called ahead to say they were coming and as far as she was aware Samira hadn’t invited anyone over either.

Brianna went to the door and opened it, and was greeted by a pair of teenagers. They looked to be twins, and while she definitely didn’t know anyone so young, they felt familiar in a way that was just out of her grasp. “Can I help you…?”

“Mmmh, maybe~? We just want to have some fun~” One of the twins said. The other started giggling. What was so funny?

As Brianna was struggling to piece together just who they were, Samira came up to the door and made it easy for them. “Hm? Who’re you two?” she asked.

In lieu of an answer, one of the twins pointed a finger at Samira. A beam of light shot out of it, and enveloped Brianna’s flatmate completely. When it faded, the woman’s hair had turned blonde, and her whole body had an almost cartoonishly curvaceous figure. “Huh? What was I… I was like, getting some help studying, right? Ehehe, sorry, my brain’s not so good…” The new bimbo giggled.

Ah. The casual transformation was the last piece that Brianna needed to recognize the girl. Morgan, having taken a younger form than usual for some reason. She wasn’t entirely sure who her apparent twin was though. “Morgan, what do you need…?” Brianna asked with a sigh.

“Just to bring you in on the fun~ Your mum wanted to experience being young again, and you can’t get the full experience without a mother of your own~” Morgan said, and waved a hand at Brianna.

Even having learned quite a bit of magic from Morgan herself, Brianna had very little means to defend herself from the sorceress’ magic. So there was nothing she could do but take it - she felt herself gain a few centimeters of height, followed by a proportionate increase in her figure. Her clothes shifted to accomodate it, and continued to do so as she gained deeper curves, and a bigger butt and bosom.

Her hair, generally kept around the shoulders, grew longer and longer until it brushed her expanded bottom. Beyond that were certain shifts in facial structure and internals - smile lines, a few bones overused, little touches that increased her age. She felt like she was something like forty now rather than mid twenties.

“You had to make me an older woman, huh…?” Brianna muttered, rubbing her back. But that wasn’t the extent of the change - she’d only become an older version of herself. Now she had to become Amber and Morgan’s mother.

Her lengthened hair brightened considerably, blonde leaching into it until it was in between her natural red and the blonde taken by Morgan’s starting form. The aches of age faded as her humanity was altered and changed - while a human might start to feel the effects after only thirty-something years, a fae would never truly suffer from age. In accordance with her new species, her features grew sharper along with her ears, and her eyes went golden as well.

Now, she looked the part - she looked every bit the mother of the twins in front of her. “Morgan, I have work to do you know. I can’t study when you come along and change me…”

“Don’t worry about it, Mum. It can wait, can’t it~?” Morgan laughed, as she snapped a finger.

Brianna was magically competent enough to detect the reality change as it came on - but not so strong as to be able to stop it or even remember it happened after the fact. Suddenly Brianna White was not a college student, but a professor, a fae sorceress who’d gotten bored and decided to teach magic under a few conditions.

And these two - Amber and Morgan White - were her daughters, of course. Mischievous pranksters the two of them, but that was only to be expected; fae would be fae. It didn’t make her love them any less, but being so responsible for their antics was exasperating at times.

Amber’s own mind shifted; she too was a fae in mind now. The human world was new to her, and also rather boring. She only wanted to liven things up with a few pranks here and there! Should such power be in the hands of an irresponsible teenager? Absolutely not, but her Mum would always be around to clean up for her~

Brianna blinked, shaking her head - she’d been out of it for a moment there, huh. “Sorry, darlings. Mum doesn’t have time to play right now - I’m grading some papers and helping this lovely young lady with her work.”

“Mmmhm!” Samira giggled, “Miss White is a great tutor~ Very sexy~”

“Well, that’s too bad~ We were just going to have some fun around the college and change some people, but if you don’t wanna stop us…” Amber started.

“Then I guess we’ll just have our fun on our own!” Morgan finished. With that, the pair bolted off.

“Oh, bother. Those girls sometimes…” Brianna shook her head. “Sorry, hun, we’re going to have to finish the session later.”

“It’s okay- wha!” Samira gasped as Brianna sent a bolt of magic at her. She reached out and snatched the newly made sweater before it could fall to the ground.

“It’s a bit cold out, so I’m going to be borrowing you for a bit.”

Brianna - being a powerful fae - had had a few conditions on her contract to work at the school. And one of the clauses let her casually transform students for the sake of convenience, provided she turned them back before they missed any classes. Besides, she was sure Samira would be enjoying getting up close and personal with her bust - she’d been ogling it for hours now. Properly dressed, Brianna waltzed out to track down her daughters.

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Those daughters were eager to leave a trail to follow. Brianna’s apartment was quite near the university campus, and that meant plenty of places for a pair of teenage fae with far more power than sense to go cause mischief. The first place was a row of stores popular with students - coffee shops, fast food, a convenience store and a bookstore.

“So many choices, so many choices!” Amber sing-songed as she walked by, “I think first we’ll do… you, and you…”

There were several students in the book store - they found themselves abruptly being turned into books themselves. Shrinking, hardening, until they were leather-bound tomes with pictures of their human forms on the front. If one looked inside they’d find life stories and the occasional lurid picture added in for funzies.

Morgan followed this up by electing to change the occupants of one of the coffee shops. Following on what she’d done before to Samira, a nerdy group working on a project had become the university’s newest cheerleaders, while a group of jocks were quiet, bespectacled girls with their noses in books.

The pair hurried off after that, just as Brianna arrived on the scene. “Oh dear… those girls are a handful, aren’t they…?” she muttered. She set about fixing things up - making sure the books were human again and all. She restored the minds of the cheerleaders to their former selves so they could get back to work, but left them their new sexy bodies… and the jocks turned bookworms, she’d leave those just as is, they were cuter like this.

The next stop on the mischievous twins tour (transforming anyone who happened to be in the way naturally) was a small garden maintained by the school. This time they themed their mischief more closely to the location; soon there were several pretty trees and flowers dotting the paths, in the shape of the humans they had previously been. The twins laughed to each other before hurrying off to keep away from Brianna.

When the older woman arrived, it was with exasperation. Another half a dozen people changed. Brianna sighed, and got to work changing each back. Or at least, close enough. The trees and flowers became dryads of a sort, maintaining their new nature as flora but returning to mobility. She could turn them the rest of the way back to normal, but why do that when they made such pretty plants?

It was when they went to the dorms that Brianna finally caught up with them. They couldn’t find the back door after transforming the occupants, and when the twins turned to leave through the front, Brianna was there waiting for them.

“Well, that was quite a chase, young ladies,” she said with a dissonant smile.

“Ehehehe, hi Mum…” Amber said, rubbing the back of her head. “We just thought it’d be fun….”

“It was fun!” Morgan said, rather less repentant. “Totally worth it~ I haven’t had a chance to run around changing people like that in a bit!”

Brianna waltzed up to the two and crouched down next to them, bringing her arms around them in a surprising hug. “Now, I love you two.” She began. “But, you two are getting a time out. Mum has to work, and I can’t go wondering if you’re causing trouble again while I do it!”

She pulled the twins close, near enough to be pushed into her bust - and then quite a bit further. Amber and Morgan realized the matronly fae was absorbing them into her breasts! It was too late to do anything but accept it, however - they had already had their arms absorbed, and soon their heads followed. Each bit of them that entered her made Brianna’s breasts larger.

It was a strange feeling - but by no means an unpleasant one. Amber groaned as she became suddenly aware of the whole feeling of the breast, the warmth spreading through her body even as there was less of it to spread through. It felt so good, she had half a mind to dive in intentionally! This was only excaberated as Brianna began to rub her swelling bosom.

With each passing moment, Brianna’s breasts were growing more sensitive. As she rubbed them, “encouraging” the twins to go deeper, she moaned loudly from the sensation. The pleasure was transmitted to the twins too, but rather than just in one spot it was spread across their whole bodies. They sunk into her bosom faster and faster as the pleasure overtook them - and soon there was nothing but a pair of breasts. No longer a pair of fae twins - just Brianna’s left and right boobs.

By the time the twins were fully taken inside of her, Brianna’s breasts were massive. The sweater (that had been Samira before) bulged to try to contain them, on the verge of ripping until Brianna adjusted it’s size. “There we go… I think I’ll keep you like this until you’ve learned your lesson, okay?” she said. Of course, her daughters couldn’t answer her, but she felt a petulant annoyance inside. “Oh, don’t be like that!” she said, taking a moment to massage her breasts - which drew out another aroused moan from her, and seemed to satisfy the Amber and Morgan as well.

“Now… what was I doing… grading papers, yes.” Brianna muttered as she turned to leave - forgetting to bother with turning anyone left inside of the dorm back. It would be fine, they’d probably revert in a few hours. Or days.