Helping mortals isn't as easy as one may think and when things get out of hand Lavander has to step in.  But is she up to the task to contain the ravaging magical hornyness that has been unleashed?  (This story is only on my Patreon All-Access tier.)

             “Quiet. Your sister has to fix your mess.” She walked up to Victoria as the woman fell onto the ground, her boobs now the size of watermelons. “Okay, lady, get ready for a real nymph to fix things.” Lavender flexed her fingers before waving them at Victoria. “Okay, my young friend, I am going to lift this burden off your shoulders. Let Lavender make you feel better.”

             Victoria moaned. “But I feel so very, very fine.” Milk spurted out of her nipples as her ass swelled. “So very, very fine.”

             “Oh, hush.” Lavender took a step forward. “You have wild nymph magic flowing through you. You don’t know what you want right now.” She closed her eyes. “In a few moments, I will make it all—”

             Victoria jumped at Lavender, causing the nymph to cry out in alarm. “You are not taking this from me!” She moaned. “I. . .” She rubbed her enlarged boobs against Lavender, causing the elder nymph to shudder. “I am going to stay this way. . .”

             Lavender narrowed her eyes as Victoria’s big squishy boobs pressed against her. “Now see her young mortal.” Sweat beat down her neck as Vicotria’s nipples pressed against her skin, knocking the leaves that were covering her breasts to the side. “I am going to help with your magical burden whether you like it or not.”