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And now the moment you've all been waiting for. here's the last chicha picture from and colored by Shutikal as always. big thanks to them both and i hope yall enjoy!

Upon reflection, Chicha shouldn't be drinking strange potions she finds lying around, especially strange purplish pink ones that give off a faint glow. Not long after she washed the taste of cat out of her mouth Chicha's stomach rumbled rather violently. She assumed it was just digestion getting going like always, until her stomach started to swell. it didnt take long for her to realize she must have drunk one of Yzma's potions, which just so happened to turn the witch back to a human, inside her guts. Letting out a heavy sigh, she rests both hands on the top of her stomach, as it expands outwards and down onto the stone table she picked the drink up from. Shortly after her belly stopped growing she felt the witch move and tumble about, stirring up air bubbles, until, she lets out a rather loud and unlady like belch. a purple wrap hat flying up her throat and out before hitting the wall with a wet splat.

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And now the moment you've all been waiting for. here's the last chicha picture from and colored by Shutikal as always. big thanks to them both and i hope yall enjoy!

Upon reflection, Chicha shouldn't be drinking strange potions she finds lying around, especially strange purplish pink ones that give off a faint glow. Not long after she washed the taste of cat out of her mouth Chicha's stomach rumbled rather violently. She assumed it was just digestion getting going like always, until her stomach started to swell. it didnt take long for her to realize she must have drunk one of Yzma's potions, which just so happened to turn the witch back to a human, inside her guts. Letting out a heavy sigh, she rests both hands on the top of her stomach, as it expands outwards and down onto the stone table she picked the drink up from. Shortly after her belly stopped growing she felt the witch move and tumble about, stirring up air bubbles, until, she lets out a rather loud and unlady like belch. a purple wrap hat flying up her throat and out before hitting the wall with a wet splat.