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Bound for Breast Inflation

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

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A mini story featuring hyper breast inflation

"Come on, darling, you want it, don't you?"

Blossom whimpered, the pink fox squirming on the bed, her paws bound up above her head to the frame of the bed, though the familiar surroundings were not all that comforting to her, not at that time. Her slim body with wider hips, wider than her shoulders, was not accustomed to magic, though her dragon partner, Hope, leaned over her with a seductively promising gleam in her eyes.

Hope smiled and nuzzled into Blossom's neck, lips brushing those of her partner in a kiss as the fox whimpered and submitted. Of course, she never would have used her magic on Blossom if the fox had not asked for it in the first place, wanting it all, craving it all, but the kiss was the catalyst for transferring that very magic into the vixen's sweet body.

And Blossom felt it all, throb after throb, as if something was changing, shifting, pressing up through her chest. Her breasts tingled, the nipples suddenly feeling more sensitive than ever before, though she was not free to touch them. No, that was exactly why her lover had tied her down, putting her in a position where she could not get free, where she had to succumb and allow everything to happen.

Yet she knew what was coming, her breasts squeaking very lightly, making a sound that should never have come from a fox's body. The skin stretched, making her feel as if her breasts were several times their size already, even though they had barely even begun swelling with the dragoness' magic. It was the tingling ripple of sensation in her nipples, even though nothing physical was touching them at the moment, that drew her attention the most, however, lust churning, coursing through.

Hope smirked, the delicately curvaceous dragoness with white horns poised above her lover. Her tail snuck up between the fox's legs, teasing her pussy, and the vixen moaned wantonly, her arousal forcing even more lust into her body, the magic working more quickly, finding a source.

"Yes... Keep going, my pet..."

Blossom could only do just that, though the dragoness was treated to the sight of her body warming, the pink fur seeming to take on a richer, deeper shade. Yet that was just the impression of her breasts swelling as the magic worked deeply inside her, making them inflate, though it was flesh and natural mass that took them up. There was nothing untoward entering her body, not at all, her breasts trembling and wobbling as they grew from their C-cups to a size that would truly appeal to both of them.

They stretched and stretched, perfectly round and perky, for gravity would not impinge on magic, not when it was as potent as what Hope was boasting. The dragoness crooned and nuzzled down into her partner's breasts, working her tail into the vixen's pussy, teasing back and forth. It was enough to rile up the vixen but not quite enough, not yet, to get her off.

"Please..."

"Oh, soon enough, darling, soon enough," the dragoness crooned. "You do want to feel everything, don't you? Every second, yes?"

The vixen whimpered, her pussy wetter than it ever felt that it had been. Yet she needed it, completely infatuated with how her breasts inflated, tingling through with ardent sensation. Even the skin under her fur was so very hot, her breasts larger and larger, straining as they sought to encompass the new mass of her tits.

She wanted to think of them like that. As if a part of her body that she was so familiar with had become nothing more than something sexual, throbbing and aching, needing more, so much more. They grew to the size of footballs, round and full, Hope caressing her nipples with a teasing flick of her tongue that made the fox's pussy clench around the dragon's tail.

She knew her partner would not let any harm come to her, not even as more and more magic poured into her breasts, forcing them to grow, wider than her torso and still going. They inflated past the width of her hips, rounding out so that each was as round as a beach ball, but the vixen was fortunate enough to not feel weighed down by them. No, it was only the bondage and the soft might of her dragon partner that kept her in place, lusting after the moment.

But her breasts just kept inflating, billowing out and out, showing a little more weight to them as they softened and spilt to either side of her body. That was all just because that was how Hope wanted them to be: she was not an inflatable sex doll, after all. There was a natural edge to how the soft round of her breasts shifted to allow a more natural look, but who could have said if it was truly natural or not when magic was involved?

It didn't matter. Not as the need to orgasm built and built inside her, the vixen trying to hump and grind down onto the dragoness' tail.

She begged and she pleaded, a stream of barely intelligible words passing her lips, but Hope wasn't going to leave Blossom wanting for very long, no, not at all. That wasn't part of the game she played, not even as she was pushed up and away from the fox as her breasts inflated to such an extent that there was simply no room for the magical dragon to lie as close as she had been.

Yet that was what she wanted, letting her lover's breasts swell and swell, tingling all the way up to the point that each breast rose humongous, each the size of a well-inflated exercise ball. Why, one could have even sat on her breasts right there and then and wobbled back and forth, though Hope would not be so crass. Not even as the dragoness locked her lips tenderly around the vixen's swollen nipple - just one as she could not possibly have fitted both in her mouth at once - and drove her tongue deep.

The vixen's cry echoed through the house as Hope brought her off, pounding her pussy with her tail, curling the tip up against her G-spot, though it was the incredible sensitivity of her breasts rubbing together that did it for her. It could not be taken back, not as orgasm gripped her and her body arched into the dragoness' touch, Hope's eyes glittering in sweet dominance over her partner.

"Yes, my darling..."