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The sun shown down brightly, just before noon, and smiled at the people moving about on errands or just out for a walk. A slight disturbance near a small park spoils the peace of the day. Curious, the sun looks closer.
Out for lunch with her friends, a young teen is found staring with a shocked expression at the DD breasts on her chest. Not that she's surprised that she has them, her mother was large and always told her that she would be as well. No, what was causing her concern was the fact that a moment ago she had just filled a modest B. The four other girls she was with gaped at the sudden expanse of cleavage that appeared on their friend's chest.
To anyone listening--and not distracted too much by the poor overflowing bra a short distance away--a soft giggle would be heard. To human eyes the source would never be seen, but the sun sees everything. A short girl, just shy of five feet tall, crouched near a tree. She is giggling a fit at the scene she has just caused, her two fluffy orange-red fox tails wave excitedly behind her as she looks for her next target. Her ears swivel as she catches the sound of some one complaining...
"My boobs are too big."
"What do you mean too big? Mine are bigger than yours."
"So? You get paid to flash yours, all mine do is get in my way."
The young kitsune, for that was what she was, moved close enough to get a good look at the two women complaining. The first--who thought she was too large--was probably a large D. Maybe a DD if she picked the right stores. Attached to those breasts was a trim body, that looked like she took it out to the gym weekly. Strong arms, a flat toned stomach, thin hips, a bottom good for sitting but not much else. She has good legs though, The kitsune decided.
The second, who had just protested, "I'm a waitress, you say that like I'm a stripper or something. You should be happy you don't have my job. Sure I get a few extra bucks a night, but for that I got to put up with guys pinching my ass and hitting on me all night." She was just a hair taller than the first girl, about five and a half feet. Her chest looked to be the same size, though was probably a DD at most stores. The rest of her was far different than the first, her waist was still thin but there was a healthy layer on top it, showing that this woman ate well and was proud of it. Her hips were a good deal wider than her friends and rounded out to a very pinch-able butt.
As the two kept arguing over who was bigger, the kitsune started her work. Both women were wearing matching tube tops with different colored vests over top. The first girl was wearing a green vest, matching her eyes, while the second had a sky blue vest. Let's see... I think for you, Miss Green, that you are underestimating your breast's ability to get in the way. And you need a rear that's more pinch-able if you are to understand where your friend is coming from. As the thoughts crosses her mind, her magic took flight.
The woman in green flushed as a sudden warmth filled her bosom she placed a hand on it and was shocked to discover that her chest felt bigger. She looked down just in time to see the button on her vest pop free as her chest swelled larger. That was the least of her problems however as she felt her jeans start to grow tight as her hips widened out so something that would make giving birth a snap and her ass filled out, guaranteeing her an endless supply of pinches on it's firm rounded surface. She startled and looked up, her breasts now popping out of the too-small tube top as they stopped at a nice firm G.
Meanwhile, the kitsune had started similar changes on the woman in blue. For her she started with her already ample ass, filling it out just enough to pop the button on her pants and send the zipper fleeing for safer grounds. Her waist was the next to change, pulling in until she had the same waist as the first girl. Her chest shot out next, filling out so rapidly that she shot the button of her vest across the park and hit a guy in the eye--who didn't seem to mid much as he was rather busily watching. Her tube top faired less well and popped the seams under her arms as she filled out to an equally large and firm G.
The two woman looked at each other, and at their now identical bodies and stared, speechless.
Our kitsune giggled to herself and headed on, looking for more fun.
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She found that fun deeper in the city. She fell in step behind a middle aged woman walking at a brisk pace down a moderately busy sidewalk. She wasn't anything special too look at; average breasts, narrow hips. She had a pretty face and would have been pretty in her younger days. But now, walking down a sidewalk in a pinstripe suit, she was simply plain.
The kitsune decided to fix that.
When the woman stopped at a traffic light, the fox stepped up next to her and, touching her on the shoulder, said, "I love that suit, where did you get it?"
The woman turned to look at the short girl and started to answer but was soon lost in the hypnotic gaze of the spirit. In less time then it takes for a hummingbird to flap it's wings once the kitsune passed her message and vanished, though she didn't go far.
She watched as the woman, operating under the hypnotic suggestion, started walking again. As she walked, she seemed to leave the years behind her. Her skin smoothed, the few grey hairs fell from her hair returning it to it's rich vibrant red it had once been. Her eyes, blue like the deep ocean, regained the shine of youth and a touch of mischief that had never been there before.
She slowed to a stop at a bus stop on the next block, now looking to be in her late 20's, and joined the rest of the people in waiting for the bus. When the bus pulled up she stepped inside and gave the driver a bright smile before taking her seat near the back of the bus. The driver--fighting with a difficulty in his pants--closed the door and headed off, keeping half an eye on the pretty thing in the back of the bus.
He watched in the mirror as her suit started to grow tight across her chest. She grinned impishly into the mirror and allowed her swelling breasts to pop one button after another until her breasts, now large DD's, were pushing out the top of her undershirt. She quickly removed her jacket and top, revealing a striped pattern swim top covering her still expanding breasts. The driver nearly ran a red light, so intently he was watching the girl in the back.
The other passengers didn't even turn an eye to the girl in the back of the bus. Most of them were thinking about getting lunch, or how much longer they had until they had to return to work. So none of them noticed that the girl was still getting larger.
He managed to bring the bus safely to the next stop. The girl at the back stood and slowly walked to the front of the bus. Her breasts, now each easily the size of her head, bounced magnificently with each measured step. So entranced by her chest he never noticed that she was no longer wearing the pinstripe suit she had gotten on the bus with, but rather had a colorful skort on to match the top that was joyfully riding her new endowments.
She stepped off the bus into a more residential distract of the city and renewed her walk. This time however it wasn't the fast paced walk she had been using prior to the bus ride, but the slow, sexy walk she used when departing the bus. Her hips swaying from side to side as her breasts bounced in front. Almost as it it were jealous of the attentions being afforded her frontside, her backside began to slowly grow larger and fuller with each step. Her rear and hips continued to expand until she had a near perfect hourglass shape, her top nearly breaking with each step from the mass of jiggly flesh contained within it and her bottom nearly bursting at the seams from the firm--yet still supple--flesh under it.
Just as her body finished it's changes, she stopped outside an apartment building. Stepping up to the door she swiftly unlocked the door with a key she drew from between her breasts. Inside she closed the door and walked to the kitchen where her husband stood washing the dishes. His back was to her when she entered, but he heard her and said, "You're home early. Is everything ok?"
"Oh, everything is just wonderful." She said as she stepped up behind him and turned him around. His eyes went wide as he took in her body, "Ani, wha-?" She silenced his question with a kiss and lead him to the bedroom. He didn't get a chance to ask any more questions for some time. And when he did, he decided he didn't care.
A fit of giggles announced the kitsune's departure, as she left to see if there was anything else on this side of town.
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Watching the antics of the kitsune, a man in a hat shook his head. Another fox-spirit, playing tricks on people. A shame really, she's kinda cute... He slipped off after her as she walked towards her next victim, unaware that she was being followed.
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The rest of the afternoon the fox spent annoying a small family of raccoons living under the sidewalks. She lost interest in them just after sundown and followed a group of noisy teenagers to a club with a long line of guys wearing little, and girls wearing less. Near the end of the line she came upon a pair coupling in a small alley, she looked at them and smiled.
They were just starting to get into it and didn't immediately notice when the guy's chest started to feel tender, nor did they notice when his hips started to widen. They paid little mind to the new breasts swelling out from the guy's chest and pushing his leather vest open, showing off a good amount of cleavage in the middle. They didn't notice as his face reshaped it's self into a very pretty hers face, large expressive eyes and firm pouty lips firmly locked around the lips of the other girl. And they didn't notice the guy's waist start to shrink.
They did, however, notice when his manhood suddenly went limp and pulled back into his body. He--now she--gasped at the feeling as her new sex formed, hot and ready for action. The two pulled apart in shock, each looking the new body over. Breasts each just a little larger than a volleyball, a thin waist just big enough to be healthy but still thin enough to form a perfect hourglass. Her new hips were easily as wide as her shoulders had been when she was male with an ass that would guaranteeing an endless string of smacks as she walked. "What the hell?" Was all the kitsune stayed around for, she moved towards the front of the line.
Behind her, the man in the hat watched the transformation without expression. The sad thing is, he'll probably get inside easier now... He moved to keep the kitsune in view.
She had joined a group of young girls at the front trying to convince the bouncer that yes, they were 18 and no, these IDs weren't fake. Giving the girls a quick, invisible smile, she ran a hand over their collective bosoms. They shuttered as their nipples got hard under the thin tops they each were wearing. As soon as the shiver subsided their not-so-ample breasts began to grow. Not that the girls noticed.
The bouncer did however. His eyes were locked on the hard nipples pointing in his direction and moving closer. Taking a subtle hint from the kitsune they each stepped closer and started to touch and feel the bouncer, giving him very good looks down each of their deepening cleavage as they grew larger and larger. He meanwhile was suffering his own growing problem as the kitsune ran her hand over his crotch, causing his penis to first stiffen, then continue to grow larger.
The girls stopped growing once each of them had a pair of basketballs rendering their shirts more or less transparent, hard nipples still poking out through the fabric. The breasts lifted through some invisible force to mount them full and perky on each of the girl's chests. The bouncer, unable to ignore the now soda can sized package, let the girls inside and ducked in himself. He darted to the restroom and locked himself inside a stall. Dropping his pants and allowing his hard member freedom he was amazed at the size of it, nearly a foot long and as big around as a small wine bottle. Too big for him to use one hand on anymore, not that he had to, shortly after revealing it, the girls from outside arrived to assist him with it.
The kitsune giggled at the mischief she had caused and turned to leave, only to come face-to-face with a man in a hat. She jumped, slightly startled that this mortal could come up behind her so quietly, and moved to step around him. He, however, stepped with her and brought a strange square device up towards her face. The last thing she knew was a bright light, then darkness.
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She awoke to darkness. Trying to move she discovered that she had been tied to some type of table. As if attracted by her movements, a light overhead snapped on momentarily blinding the little fox. When her vision cleared she saw the man from before only now he was wearing a white lab coat.
"Please, sir, let me go. I haven't done anything wrong. I'm just a little fox." She plead with him, trying to gain her freedom.
The man scowled at her and moved slightly closer before speaking, "Anything wrong? From where I'm standing, you have done quite a bit wrong. You can't just go around changing people's bodies and minds. People have rights!" He nearly shouted at her.
She cringed at the shouting, her ears folding back, she looked up at this man who had captured her, her eyes wet with tears as she tried again, "Please, let me go free. I'll put them back. Every person I changed, I'll put them back the way they were. Just let me go. Please?"
He shook his head, "It's too late for that. I've watched you. I've seen how much you enjoy your mischief and I know that if I let you leave here you will just go right back to doing what you were doing before." He moved closer, over to a bank of machinery slightly hidden by the dark and started pressing buttons on it. It slowly lit up and came to life as he worked.
The kitsune watched as he pressed those buttons, her fear rising as the unfamiliar device started to make alarming noises. She stared at him, "What are you going to do then? You can't imprison me, others will come and free me."
He chuckled slightly, "That may be true, but how long will it take for them to notice that you're missing? Hum? I have a feeling that you don't exactly 'phone home' all that often. But no, I'm not going to imprison you." He kept working on the machine. A display came to life, showing a female body but the fox couldn't see much more than that.
Her face paled when he said that, she stuttered out her next plea, "Y-you're n-not g-g-going to k-k-k-kill me?"
At that the man looked up quickly, "Oh heavens no. Why would I kill you? First off, that'd draw the attention of the rest of your kind right away. Plus, I'd never get to have any fun with you." He finishes what he was doing and flips a switch, energy suddenly courses through the kitsune's body. She thrashes and twists, trying to get away from the mysterious--and oddly pleasant--energy and the table.
"What... w-what are y-y-you going.... to do to me?" She's finding it difficult to speak, her body responding to the energy in a most embarrassing way.
The man smiles as he sees the machine start to work, "I am going to do to you, what you did to those people. Stop struggling, that will only make this hurt." He pressed a button and her body started to change.
The first thing that changed was her chest, starting out not too small it quickly filled out and pressed out her shirt. Being as it was still just a part of her, her shirt simply grew with her breasts, the man frowned at that and started pressing buttons, "Can't have that," he muttered to himself. He managed to find the right combination of buttons and switches just as the fox's breasts cleared the size of her head. At first the change wasn't immediately noticeable, but after her chest had doubled once the tightness became noticeable. Her breasts kept growing, though no longer able to expand, they simply filled her shirt more and more, pressing against it and making the poor fox sharing it whimper, wether the whimpering was from pain or pleasure is hard to tell.
Her shirt rips off abruptly, as her massive breasts bounce free. Each one is more than three times the size of her head, nearly a foot and a half across each. And still growing. The man grins as he finds a chair to sit in, needing to sit so as not to hurt himself. The fox moans again, her eyes barely open. But open enough to see her captor enjoying the show, "I can make this better, I can make you feel good. Like you've never felt before. Just please stop. I'll make myself as big as you want me, just please stop."
"No." He said simply, and turned a knob on the machine causing her breasts to swell larger, faster. Once her chest reached a massive four feet per breast, each one nearly as tall as she was and ensuring that she would not be able to move without assistance, he pressed a button and she felt the feeling of growth pass into her butt. It grew faster than her chest and soon was painfully forcing her body to arch. He stopped the machine and moved over to unstrap the kitsune, sure that her added mass would keep her from running.
The fox, obviously, didn't wait to find out what he had in store next for her. As soon as she was mostly free, as he was reaching over her huge chest to undo the last of the straps holding her down, she kicked him in the crotch. He went down hard.
As he was laying on the ground she tried to reverse her condition, but only succeeded in making matters worse as her chest swelled another foot. She cursed softly then got an idea, rocking her self forward she landed chest-first on the man who woke to see a canyon pressed against his face he blinked and wiggled, unable to move under the sheer mass of flesh atop him. He looked at the former prisoner and said, "You can't escape, the door is too small for you to fit through now, and using your magic on yourself will only make you grow larger. You can't do anything to me without inflating yourself, so you might as well let me go."
She grinned, "Why? This promises to be fun. I can make you very, very busty. And at the same time, I get bigger too?" She giggled and let her magics reshape his body, her hips widening as she does. As he is now a her, the fox's hips are now almost two feet across, with a huge round rear balancing it out behind her. She giggled at the flat-chested girl pinned under her chest, "As long as we are going to be stuck like this for a while, you might as well have something to call me. Sinopa is the name I use. What's yours?"
The man--now woman--struggled as she changed from a nondescript man you a nondescript woman. She squeaked slightly as she tried to speak then managed to get her new, higher voice under control, "Kyle." She said, "My name's Kyle. What are you going to do to me?"
Sinopa giggled, "Kyle, that's funny. Did you know that 'Kyle' is both a boy's name and a girl's name?" She grinned again, letting her power flow into the new girl's chest and start to fill it out, the backlash filling her own chest as well, just at a much slower rate. "What am I going to do? Well I'm going to let you out. But seeing as I'm to big to move--and I can't make myself smaller--the only way you're getting out, is if you get big enough to lift me off you." She giggled again, "Of course by then, you won't be able to move either."
Kyle's eyes went wide as she felt her chest start to grow. Quickly her breasts swelled up and out, filling the fox's cleavage. Her chest grew out and out, becoming as large as her head, then twice that, three times the size of her head and still they grew. Sinopa's chest was growing too, but much more slowly. For each foot added to her victim, the fox's chest grew an inch. Not that that slowed her down. Before too long had passed, Kyle's chest was nearly the same size as Sinopa's, pressed between and under hers. At that point the fox started work on her rear.
Starting small, it quickly grew. Filling out it quickly lifted both girls up, Sinopa's own rear growing to match, until both girl's bottom halves were the same dimensions, just shy of three feet across and almost that much protruding behind them. After they matched sizes, they both started to grow. And not just their butts either, but all of them.
The two girl's bodies were equal in size, five foot breasts and three foot rears pressing against each other they grew larger together. The fox added a foot on to her height to match Kyle's six feet as Kyle's hair grew out to what would be the middle of her back were she standing. Very quickly both of them wore the same body, a body that was still growing.
The kitsune giggled, "How do you like your new body? I think we need a bit more downstairs, what do you think?" She didn't wait for a response as their bottoms swelled out massively, quickly equaling the size of their breasts as they lay pressed together. Kyle gasps at the unfamiliar feelings, "Oh! Please... no more, I-I'm sorry. I shouldn't have captured you. Please... No m-more."
Sinopa only grinned, "Bigger? Sure. We can go much bigger." And with that they swelled together, all of them growing bigger, six feet, seven, eight. When they hit nine feet a peace though, Sinopa discovered a problem. The room they were in had ceilings only 18 feet high. The two girls were filling every inch of available space within this room with butt and breasts, not that that stopped her from trying for more. Bigger and bigger she forced their bodies, packing them inside the room until there wasn't a single inch of free space left. Pulling her last trick, the kitsune silently wiggled herself free, having transferred all of her mass to the human, trapped with a body 40 feet across at the top and bottom. The machine crushed under the mass and ensuring that no one else would be able to do this for some time.
Squeezing her way out the door, the fox looked at her body. She wasn't able to remove all of the changes, not without hurting the human. She now stood six feet tall, quite a change from her previous height. Her breasts were now very perky G-cups, she still had a trim thin waist. But her hips flared out to match her chest and her bottom bounced slightly with each step. She noticed too, behind her, just above her new, shapely ass, a third foxtail waved.
Ooo! A new tail! Well, let's see what this new me can do. She grinned broadly and headed off, looking for new mischief.
Fin