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“Oooommph! How do I walk?!” Sarah gasped, her enormous naked ass cheeks exploding from her rear whilst frayed white stockings clung desperately to her thickened thighs. She twisted her body around, looking over her shoulder to see the massive, juddering booty that sprouted just below the small of her back and felt its intense fleshy weight swinging from her sturdy hips,
“Ah now that’s the trick of this particular spell, being able to temper your expansion whilst retaining mobility,” came the sage advice in response, the master wagging his wrinkled finger in the air, “Might I suggest trying to enchant your legs so as to reduce friction on your inner thighs,”
Clearly this particular spell still needed some refining, Edwin of Aukening’s current apprentice recognized. Although she must have now been two feet across at her hips, her gigantic bubble butt swelled to at least two meters in width at its fullest extent. Her body however had remained impressively unaltered, the spell being localized well to her lower half and her thighs each broadened to the circumference of her waist, tapering down to proportionally enhanced calves, which the straps of her black high heels dug into. Sarah looked as thick and juicy as the most tempting of low-hanging fruit, her booty having attained an astoundingly whopping, if unfortunately impractical, size. The twin balls of tanned flesh that constituted her rump were quite literally staggeringly vast, as she attempted to wrangle her altered body into movement,
“Ngghh!” Sarah squeaked, her legs feeling so uselessly heavy that she feared she would topple straight over backwards if she so much as attempted walking. Her massive thighs rubbed and jiggled against each other wobblesomely as she barely managed a pace on the spot with both feet,
“Focus, child,” the teacher encouraged calmly whilst sweat formed on Sarah’s brow in the mid-morning sun and her skin-tight stockings creaked with strain,
“Oh! Sir! I can’t recall a suitable anti-resistance spell,” she whimpered, “And I fear the weight of my posterior is too much for me to handle,”
Having steadied and stilled her altered form once more, Sarah peered around herself, excited on many levels at her ballooned backside’s appearance, but accepting that the spell obtaining it needed a little work,
“Let’s leave it there for today, then,” Edwin nodded, kicking absent-mindedly at his long robes as he paced forward, “You know where improvements are needed; mistakes are simply made so that we can learn from them, child,”
Sarah’s sandy blonde gossamer hair was whipped about her face in the meadow’s light breeze where her lesson was taking place, and she felt the cool wind sharply against her broadened, naked butt,
“Also bear in mind that many choose to counterbalance all of that low-down, backward-facing weight with an appropriate amount of high-up, front-facing weight in order to reset their center of gravity,” the master smirked,
“M-my boobs?” Sarah’s eyes widened as she scraped her locks from her face,
“It tends to make balance much easier, but of course requires some simultaneous spellcasting,” he explained, “I recommend working on each technique separately for now however,”
“Yes master,” she nodded eagerly,
“Excellent progress has been made today nevertheless, I am pleased,” he smiled, pacing towards Sarah with his hands clasped behind his back, “Keep up the good work,”
Edwin gave Sarah a supportive open-handed smack on her expansive behind as he walked past,
“Oooohhh!” she gasped as her enormous left booty cheek gyrated with the impact, which bounced her entire unfettered ass lusciously before the motion eventually jiggled to a halt. Exhaling shakily with her cheeks coloring, before she could even stop herself Sarah found herself grunting,
“Harder!”
A smile curved the corner of the teacher’s lips as he stopped and turned to face her, his purple robes flapping slightly as he held his arms at his sides,
“You are already aware of what powerful sensations expansion magic can stir,” he said as pleasure coursed through Sarah’s veins riding a shot of adrenaline, “But notice how those sensations can be heightened during its use. You must learn when to control this, and when to surrender to it,”
Sarah thought she might involuntarily ‘surrender’ to the particular feeling which bubbling within her at any moment; her giant fat thighs rippled together all the way up to her crotch, stimulating her even though she stood perfectly still. Her knees felt weak as she wrinkled her brow and bit her lower lip, closing her eyes whilst trying to not think of the beautifully burdensome load hanging from her hips or to picture in her mind the enormous orbs that exploded from her slim figure, or the plush flesh of her thighs kneading togeth...
“I think a reversal may be prudent at this point?” her master’s voice rang in her ears as she mechanically murmured the cancelling spell and the almost irresistible climax she was on the verge of achieving was quelled at the last moment. Her thighs shrank back in from one another and she stepped from foot to foot as her booty deflated with a tingle, relieving her of all that delicious weight. Her overstretched stockings fell flaccidly around her ankles as her legs no longer filled them to bursting and they bunched around the black open-toed shoes that she wore. Now somewhat embarrassed at her state of undress, Sarah curled the bodice she wore more tightly around herself against the chill she only now noticed once again and stooped over slightly to try and hide her exposed pubis. The master simply turned away considerately, smiling as his back turned to the student,
“We will pick up again tomorrow.”

Night was drawing in several hours later as Edwin lit a fire in the hearth and sat down behind the antique oak desk hulking in the corner of his study. The day had been taken up with several lessons with various students and he hadn’t yet had chance to deal with the morning’s correspondence. Leafing through the small pile of papers on top of the worn green leather writing square, he noticed a scroll from his brother,
“Ah!” he exclaimed aloud, having not heard from his only kin for quite some time. Edwin’s younger brother Edgar was a sorcerer to the court of Great King Willian II in a remote and far-off but prosperous kingdom many weeks’ travel away. Each of the pair were kept busy by their duties and struggled to find the time to visit one another much more often than every few decades, so kept in touch mostly through writing. Edwin broke the seal of the curled parchment, unfurled it and as soon as he laid eyes on the first word in his brother’s ornate hand, Edgar’s voice began to read aloud,
“Edwin, many apologies for my silence of late, a great many time-consuming challenges have befallen the court here and unfortunately took most waking moments to rectify,” Edwin waved his palm over the parchment, set it down on the desk and leaned back in his chair as Edgar’s voice continued in his mind, still sounding as if it were reading aloud,
“Anyway, I trust I find you in rude health and of course unmarried,” his brother’s dry wit had not diminished since they had spoken last, “Which brings me onto the express purpose of my letter,” Edwin frowned as he knew what was coming, “Word has reached my ears through various channels, covert of course, of your rather... well, shall we say, unusual specialism that you have been, as I understand it, exclusively teaching of late,”
Edwin rolled his eyes as he could hear in the letter’s tone the grin on his brother’s face as he had channeled it onto the magical parchment. The wry voice continued as Edwin smiled and shook his head,
“Now I understand why you have been so reticent to tell me of how your apprentices have been progressing... although, I believe I can imagine how certain parts of them have been progressing,”
Although Edgar always was quick with a joke or jibe, he didn’t have had a wicked bone in his body from the day he was born, which Edwin still remembered well. Perhaps Edwin had not been secretive in his practices, but had been creative with the truth, and deliberately had left them unmentioned to his younger brother, as he knew he would be the butt of his playful scorn for centuries to come,
“The reason I am writing, brother, is not to harangue or to discourage you from your current path. But I think we both know that this isn’t something that is wise to continue. I can take a well-educated guess at how long this... expansion school of yours...” the voice sounded as if it were about to break into laughter at the words, but steadied itself into seriousness, “...has been running. And I am certain that individuals of a much higher standing than ourselves would take a dim view of it,”
The teacher pursed his lips and gazed into the fireplace in silent agreement,
“And so my advice to you is this, dear Edwin; quit whilst you’re ahead, end this childish silliness. I look forward to hearing from you soon brother, I have much to tell you, this matter aside. Love and warmest wishes, Edgar.”
Edwin blinked as the final words echoed into silence in his consciousness, leaving only the crackle of fire in the room. He sighed; Edgar’s views were correct, and he had known this was the case for some time. There was no way that news of his school could fail to have spread through word of mouth, especially since he had long ago stopped taking on ‘conventional’ apprentices to teach general magic. Even the simple fact that he now only admitted female students was illegal, and could hardly have gone unnoticed in high places. He leaned forward over his desk with a resigned smile on his face; it had been fun, but as Edgar pointed out, his current route was nonsensical and bound to fail. Edwin resolved that when his three current students’ expansionist apprenticeships were concluded, he would take several months out to visit his brother, then resume traditional magical teaching. Any alternative course of action would be irresponsible, and would result in his current decision being taken out of his hands. Edwin sighed deeply, and busied himself to take his mind off the disappointing resolution he had just made. Shuffling through the remaining papers on his desk, none seemed particularly important until he happened upon a once-folded sheet of thick parchment. It was another letter, channeled in the same manner as the correspondence from Edgar, but written in a more passionate scrawl. Edwin glanced at the first words of what amounted to a short note and they began to be read out loud,
“Hey old man,” a female voice began sharply, “I heard about your pathetic little school branching out; I just wanted to let you know I’m gonna pay you a visit real soon,”
The tone of the letter was an angry one, as was the hand that had drafted it. The words sounded almost like a threat, and Edwin somehow recognized the voice that spoke those words aloud. He handled the old but expensive-looking paper, and detected that it had been sent more than a week ago, meaning the spell that had carried it to him had not been very strong or had been practiced little. He furrowed his brow as the sneering voice continued,
“I’ve got several issues that I think we should talk through face-to-face. See ya real soon. Kate,” a realization dawned upon Edwin as the final words were spoken, louder than the others, “Maybe even sooner than you think,”
With a momentary blink, the teacher realized that the voice reading the letter aloud was suddenly also physically in the room with him. He nimbly pushed backwards and planted his feet to either side of the wooden chair, which clattered to the floor between his legs. Looking up, he saw a lithe, cloaked figure step from the shadows, its pale hands flexing quickly towards him from dark sleeves. A blue and purple flame shot across the room at incredible speed beyond any reaction time and in a flurry of fabric, the master’s robes dropped lifelessly to the stone flooring in a pile. The tall female figure stepped into the glare of the fire with a smirk on her face, dropping her hood with both hands to reveal an ashen complexion and silver hair. Her high-heeled boots clacked on the floor as she crossed cautiously in front of the fire, which threw long, wavering shadows over the ground. Creeping towards the desk, she recoiled as the purple robes sprang from the floor by themselves and floated in midair as if suspended from a coathook. Suddenly the garment squirmed to life and stood in a mannequin-like pose with its arms outstretched and its hems flexed, arms snaking their way down the sleeves until hands protruded, legs reached down to the floor and finally a head popped up from the collar. The features curved into a smile and a long white beard drew from the chin like a blind being pulled down. Arms crossed in front of his chest, Edwin said without malice,
“Hello, Kate,”
Instantly, Kate wheeled her arms and fired off another volley of fireballs towards the master, which he brushed away with a motion of his hand, without so much as needing his wand to deflect them,
“How are you?” he pursued, “I trust you haven’t come here to fight me,”
“You don’t know my mind, old man!” Kate snarled, summoning the flames from the fireplace, which whirled around her body gaining strength and ferocity until they resembled two huge orange eels swimming through the air. They followed her gesture to shoot off in giant columns of fire towards Edwin, who again calmed them with the movement of one hand, the flames dissipating in a harmless channel around his outstretched palm. Kate breathed heavily in the dark, her eyes glistening,
“Finished?” came the teacher’s voice, his face illuminated by a candle-like glow which darted from his index finger into the hearth and struck up the fireplace once again. He reset his chair with a gesture and sat down calmly and waited for his uninvited guest to speak without offering her a seat. After her breathing returned to normal and she had stopped glowering, she began,
“I take it you remember me then?” in as demure a tone as she could,
“You may have been my student nearly a half century ago, but yes my memory is sound,” he said, “You look very well, Kate,”
“Not as well as you, old man,” the girl scowled. As with most practicing the magic arts, her appearance was no indication of her age, and she looked no older than her late teens.
“When’s the big 3-0-0?”
“A few years away yet,” Edwin smiled, before his expression turned serious, “So you’re a...”
“Master mage,” Kate proclaimed cockily, “I’m based across the five seas these days,”
“Mhmm,” the teacher nodded, “And your skills are much as they ever were; flashy, but... ineffective. I knew the day I let you pass your apprenticeship would come back to haunt me,”
“You dare old man, I could transform into a giant and crush you like a bug if I chose!” she raged, her entire form growing upwards by several feet until her shoulders where hunched into the rafters of the room and her voice booming loudly around the stone walls. She sudden shrank back to normal size however,
“But I don’t choose. In spite of my... hostile entrance, I didn’t come here to harm you,” Kate said, now pacing around before the master’s desk,
“That’s just as well, child,” he said impassively,
“I do however have a bone to pick with you,” she began, “About this expansion school of yours,”
“Go on,” the teacher permitted, crossing his ankle over his knee,
“It looks like you’re getting some good results from your students,” she nodded approval, “I saw that little bitch with her saddlebags earlier from afar... impressive,”
“Sarah is one of my more capable students, yes,” said Edwin, watching his former student intently as she prowled around in the firelight in her heavy black cloak, the red lining of which sometimes flashed visible in the gloom,
“So when did all this start?” Kate asked openly. There was a pause in her footsteps,
“It would seem that is a question you already know the answer to, master mage,” Edwin answered,
“Ah yes, how very astute,” she gave a barbed compliment, “Jane. My immediate replacement. Effectively the start of your little expansion college. Pregnant with... how many was it?”
“I have found each figure I’ve heard is as embellished as the last,”
“I have it on good authority that you squeezed 2500 little darlings out of that girl. Or was it into her? Oh no, that’s right, she did it to herself. Big as a house, I’ve heard,” Kate continued pacing, then rotated around on her boot sole to face Edwin, “I met one. Cute kid. Blue eyes. Parents had green and brown,”
“She brought much joy to many barren families,” Edwin smiled faintly before his businesslike expression returned once more, “What is your point?”
“My point is this,” she strode upto the hulking antique desk and bent over to glower into the man’s eyes, “Why Jane? Why did you decide to dedicate your life to helping girls blow themselves up like balloons the second I left here?”
“As you have said yourself, that occasion was entirely an accident,” although he tried outwardly not to betray any emotion, Edwin had no idea where Kate’s line of questioning was leading,
“I was never given her opportunity!” Kate remonstrated heatedly, stomping off into the room’s center before coming back to lean over the desk again, “You made expansion your life after I graduated! By the time I’d heard about what you were doing here it was years later!”
The penny finally dropped,
“You wanted to learn inflation magic?” Edwin confirmed, “But why?”
“Because of these,” Kate hissed, backing off slightly and reaching to her throat. She undid the bright silvered metal clasp holding her cloak in place, which dropped heavily to the floor in a heap of dark velvet and red silk. Underneath she was wearing black leather trousers and boots, with a fetishistic leather strapped top that crossed her body horizontally with clasps and buckles. She revealed her braless, completely flat chest, which was boyish to the point of not even being an A cup and stomped back over to where Edwin sat,
“I’m into expansion, inflation, whatever you want to call it,” she shouted, “I’ve even experimented with it! But I’ve never had the body I wanted! That you could’ve helped me get!”
“You’re a master mage, child,” the tutor reasoned, “Surely there’s some way you could...”
“No!” Kate cut him off, slamming her fist down onto the desk, which sent sparks shooting from under her hand, “Believe me I’ve tried, but the only way is to learn these techniques from scratch. For you to teach me, old man,”
Edwin shook his head and held up his hands,
“My child. I have taken the decision today to give up this specialism. To take a hiatus from teaching. Even if I were available to take on an extra student, even if I were willing to accept an unremarkable alumnus back and even if I were at all inclined to fulfill your request, I couldn’t,”
Kate glared at him in the pause, the fire crackling and heating one side of her face and body,
“I thought as much,” she spat, “That you wouldn’t... understand...”
An eerily sweet smile spread across her face and she walked calmly over to the desk, perching on the opposite side to where Edwin sat,
“I take it the magic high council are aware of your activities here?” she began in a cloying tone, “The... highly questionable entry criteria of being young, female and nubile at this...” she looked at her surroundings, “Secluded, remote school, the sole teacher of which is a three-hundred year old pervert,”
Edwin folded his arms as he saw the route that Kate was taking and already felt backed into a corner,
“Being aware of all that, I’m sure they approve of the rather... specific skill set your syllabus consists of here? The rather... kinky, shall we say, nature of it? Which of course is not for your personal enjoyment at all,” she continued. Many thoughts occurred to Edwin whilst Kate was talking, the first of which being that he could destroy her. An unhinged master mage leaves her home to wage a vendetta against her former teacher? No blame would be placed onto his shoulders should anyone even find out about her death, which may not even occur. But killing her was slightly drastic, and would bring upon him unwanted attention at a time when Edwin wished to wind down his operation. He could always refuse her demands. But he had no doubt that she would bring the magic high council to his doorstep. Meanwhile, Kate continued her thinly-veiled blackmail threat,
“And I’m sure they approve of the... explicitly sexual content of the apprenticeships here. Why just today I witnessed a young mage practically orgasm in front of you! Which the high council will probably be fine with,” she fixed her gaze on the master, “Oh, wait, silly me; sexual content is strictly prohibited in the high council code of conduct,”
“You’ve... made your point,” Edwin began,
“Excellent, we’ll start in the morning,” Kate chirped, hopping down from the desk,
“I’m... afraid it’s not quite that simple, I have three students already,” he interjected, feeling flustered for the first time in decades,
“Well I’m afraid it is that simple, pops. You teach me everything you know tomorrow and then I’m, whoosh!” she told him boisterously, making a ‘flying’ gesture with her flat palm, “Outta your hair,”
“My dear, these students each take a two-year apprenticeship and only in the final months are they even remotely qualified to...” he stopped himself short, “Wait... you mean to tell me you want to learn everything... tomorrow?”
“Yup!” Kate smiled, “See, it is that simple, you’re catching on!”
“But the physical exertion on your body alone is...”
“Well find a way for it not to be,” she interrupted, “Like you say, I’m a master mage now, I can handle myself,”
“My child... Kate... there just isn’t the time to...”
“Well! We’d better get started now then!” Kate exclaimed, gesturing to the ground, which reverberated with a soft *Bwwuupphh!* as she cast an illumination spell and the entire room suddenly lit up in a harsh electric blue light which steadily calmed to mimic daylight,
“No time like the present!” she grinned eagerly but malevolently, kicking her discarded cloak to one side, “You can give me those tits I’ve wanted all my life tonight,”
Edwin attempted to protest with his mouth agape; he knew it was impossible for anybody to master expansion magic in such a short timeframe, but Kate was already teasing him again,
“What’s the matter Edwin? Not used to your sweet little lolitas being so emasculatingly forthright?” she snarled, “Now come on, I want some real whoppers here, but not debilitatingly massive, I still want to be able to walk,”
Seeing no other option but to bow to Kate’s demands, Edwin rose wearily to his feet to retrieve several books from his collection. He resolved to treat the young woman as he would any other student, making certain concessions for her advanced status as a master mage of significant experience. However, his new student behaved exactly as she had whilst an apprentice throughout the impromptu lesson, listening poorly and barely grasping most concepts before hurrying onto the next topic. She always did have a tendency to look before she could leap, and as Edwin attempted to guide her through the deceptively complicated process he recognized that she wasn’t really taking in any of his instruction. Taking this into consideration, he decided to perform the spell himself,
“Now you do realize that this is an expansion spell I’m performing on you?” he qualified, “The caster cannot undo an expansion spell cast on someone else, it requires a further spell to undo,”
“Yeah, yeah, y-y-y-y-yeah,” Kate waved dismissively, “Just give me tits bigger than my head and we’ll worry about the whys and wherefores tomorrow,”
“Would you like to remove your clothing?”
“Yeah, you’d like that, wouldn’t you, old man?” she sneered, “I’m fine thanks Edwin, just magic me up some big fat melons,”
Seeing no alternative to doing so, Edwin recited the spell, and with a motion of his hand and a bright purple flash, it was soon over with. The creaking of leather began almost immediately from Kate’s tightly trussed-up chest, and her tiny tits were soon swelling inside her vampish combat gear,
“They’re blowing up slowly?” she questioned,
“Well yes, I could make them appear instantly, but at the size you’ve requested whilst fully clothed, I think this rate of growth is far more practical,” the master answered,
“Ahhh, shut up old man, they’re bigger already!” Kate exclaimed with glee, her head bowed forwards to watch her bosom swelling. They grew slowly but surely, inch by inch, a cup size surpassed every few seconds before the master mage’s eager eyes. The rigid leather of her top squealed in displeasure as its buckles all pulled taut, cinching in her ballooning bust even as it bulged inexorably outwards with determined growth. After another few moments, Kate was noticeably busty even in her unyielding leather tunic, looking extremely top heavy as her boobs developed further and further. Soon their size had each surpassed that of her head, and the young woman grimaced as her unforgivingly firm outfit bit into her excessive, ripening bosom, which showed no signs of ceasing its development,
“Ahh! Yessss!” she panted, throwing her head back and running her hands over the doming outline of her garment. Patches of burgeoning breast flesh were now visible through the cracks and gaps in her outfit, which were being spread wider by her pneumatic tits with each passing moment. Her boobs were now far beyond any natural size possible and pushing against an increasing area of her top’s interior, finding some egress through its trembling fissures. The leather’s creaking reached a desperate pitch as the back and shoulders of Kate’s clothing pulled as tight as a strait jacket, every buckle now bowing under strain and metal ripping through eye holes in places,
“Nnnnngh!” Kate grunted, quaking with pressure as her boobs threatened to either explode through overexertion or erupt from her garment. Seconds later, they finally burst their confines and leaped outwards by over a foot, her sore-looking skin reddened by its struggles and her engorged nipples dark and almost purple against her lighter skin tone. Kate gasped with relief as her boobs bounced freely and continued filling out, moving from stretched and torpedo-like to plump and spherical. Hesitantly, she gathered them towards her chest with her arms, her top holding together around her waist but gaping open from throat to navel to expose her bare chest. She squeezed them delicately even as they continued growing, exhaling softly with her eyes closed as she felt their intensifying weight and mass. Her hands cupped her widening areolas, her erect nipples poking through her fingers as her now-massive tits completed their expansion. With a few final shudders of growth they stopped, straining at over half a meter from her chest, incongruously vast and impossibly round,
“Whoa! Wow, I’m enormous!” Kate marveled, glancing from left to right as she gazed down at her chest, “And that felt every bit as good as I thought it would, I’m gonna enjoy this expansion magic,”
Edwin puffed his cheeks uncomfortably, looking at his much-altered new student with concern for her future,
“Kate, with the rate you’re rushing through this training, I really can’t be held responsible for your safety,” he confessed,
“Ahh! My chest is on fire shoring these things up!” she noted excitedly, barely hearing what he had to say, “They’re so damned heavy!”
“Kate, please!” he raised his voice, “You’ve got what you came here for, now can we call this even?”
“Ah! No way, pops!” Kate winced, her massive, unsupported tits wobbling tenderly as she turned towards him, proclaiming, “I may want them bigger! Or, for some reason, smaller; anyway, I need control of this!”
Edwin shook his head exasperatedly, motioning for Kate’s artificial lighting spell to cease. The midday glow promptly was swallowed by night, leaving only the light from the fireplace illuminating the teacher and his now-curvy pupil,
“Besides, we haven’t even got onto my other areas of interest!” she grinned, with a smack on her ass through her tight pants and a rub of her belly. Taking her wand from a pouch around her belt, Kate turned it towards her chest, animating the tattered remains of her top, which extended and knitted back together around her, this time large enough to accommodate her augmented bust,
“Phew, tight fit!” she grinned at the incredible bulge beneath her clothing, “I’ll need a whole new wardrobe!”
“Well...” the man began evasively, ordering the articles on his desk, “It’s getting late and we have a big day ahead of us tomorrow,”
“Yes, master; a very big day I hope,” Kate grinned, gathering her own possessions and moving towards the doorway, her hips twisting and shimmying under her newfound topheaviness, “Now, I’ll take the guest room. Goodnight, Edwin,”
“Goodnight,” he replied without raising his eyes as Kate left to make herself at home.