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Forbidden Spells.

Lorelei shut the tome and pressed it against her squishy breasts. “That is enough for today.” Her elven ears twitched. “As it is, I don’t think you are even listening. You couldn’t even show the slightest hint that you understood the framework of the spells today.” She rubbed her forehead, her silver silky hair rubbing against her tender breasts. “I don’t know why I agreed to even teach you. Are you even listening to me right now?”

Irine blinked her eyes, her focus moving away from her mistress’s big round breasts. “Umm, yes.”

Lorelei narrowed her eyes. “Then why was it when you tried to conjure water, you instead made the books levitate? Even at one point, sending one of my tomes hurtling towards my ass. It is like your head is off in another world.”

Irine gulped. “I am trying my best mistress. I guess I just need more time.”

Lorelei sighed as she turned around to place the tome on the bookshelf, her ass jiggling about as she did so. “Well, you better improve soon. I took you on as a student as you were highly recommended. And I won’t have you slacking off or getting distracted on my watch.” She snorted as she turned around. “I swear if I knew this is the trouble I would have had when I took on a human student, I would have never. . . ugh. Now I have to take a trip to Glensdale. I will be gone for a couple of days, and I need you to keep an eye on the tower.”

She pointed her finger at Irine. “Under no circumstances will you let anyone into this tower. You will guard it with your life, do you understand?”

Irine nodded her head. “Yes, mistress. I will do my best.”

“And you do understand to stay out of my personal sanctum. You are not ready for the type of spellcasting found in the volumes in there.” She put her hands on her round hips. It took all of Irine’s willpower to stay focused on her mistress’s face. “I don’t want to come back and reprimand you. That won’t be fun for either of us.” She stood up straight and snorted. “Now, while I am gone, continue with your lessons. I should be back in three days.” Lorelei walked over to the wooden door. “Stay out of trouble.” Bending over, her mentor squeezed through the door and vanished into the dark stairwell.

Once alone, Irine sighed. “Wow. Three days to myself? I can’t believe it.” She jumped into a nearby chair. “I really can’t believe she would trust me guarding the place. Normally, she doesn’t let me handle a cup without her gigantic breasts watching over me.” Irine giggled as she imagined her teacher’s big bouncing boobs. “I do have to say, though, that is one big perk for learning from this elven master. I get a show. A rather distracting show but a show nonetheless.” She put her hands behind her head. “Though I am sure my mistress would turn me into something horrid if I told her why I was always distracted.” She giggled.

“I guess I should spend some time practicing, though.”

Irine sighed. “Even though that is boring.” She walked over to the bookshelf that her mistress had just been at. “I want to know some fun magic. Not how to conjure water. Like I want to throw out some fire. Make a blizzard. Or possibly. . .” Her face turned bright red. “No. I doubt there would be anything that fun. But maybe. . .” She tapped her chin as she ran her fingers along the bookshelf. “I mean, how could my mistress possibly have that figure? It has to be magic, right?”

Her eyes drifted towards Lorelei’s sanctum.

“Hmm. I am sure there is something juicy in there.” Irine shook her head, her amber bangs bouncing against her head. “No. No! I promised I wouldn’t go in there.” She crossed her arms. “But my mistress is gone for a few days. She won’t notice if I just peek inside.”

Irine crept to the door, her hand shaking as she reached for the doorknob. “Just go inside. It isn’t like she set any traps or anything.” She gulped. “I need to find out what forbidden magic is in there.” Closing her eyes, she gripped the doorknob and slowly creaked open the door.

On the other side was one of the dustiest rooms Irine had ever been in. “Holy crap.”

Irine walked inside, spinning around as she did so to examine the rows upon rows of books towering above her. “Why does she hide so many spell books in here? I mean, look at it all; it just goes on and on, defying reality. I could keep reading in here and get done by well. . .”

She rubbed her chin. “I don’t know when. All I know is I would be considerably older. Shit.”

Irine walked over to one of the nearby shelves. “I don’t even know where to start.

Hmm. Forbidden size-altering spells.” Her eyes went wide. “Oh my god.”

She yanked the tome off the shelf. “This has to be it.”

” Attention reader. These spells are to be used with the utmost care as they can easily affect ones. . .” Irine rolled her eyes. “Boring. I want to get to the spells already.

Not read silly warnings. She opened the tome, dust flying into her face. “Now I want to have a figure like my mistress. Let’s see how I can get that.” She skimmed through the tome. “Hmm, there is quite a bit in this thing.” Her eyes widened. “I didn’t even know something like that is possible. God.” She flipped a page. “You can get your boobs to be that size? How in the hells? Wait, you can get your ass to be even bigger?”

Irine pulled at the collar of her tunic. “There are so many spells. I just want the one so I can look like my mistress.” She continued to pour through the tome, slowly becoming overwhelmed by the sheer volume of slutty incarnations. “I. . . I don’t know what to do.

Ughhh. . .” Sweat dripped down the back of her neck. “So. . . many. . . options. . .” She gulped. “I don’t know what to do. What to pick. Ughhh.”

“Damnit all, why does there have to be so many options?” She closed her eyes. “Okay, I am just going to pick one of these spells at random to start off with. I can’t choose. I just. . . can’t.” She flipped the book open to a random page and held her hand over the picture. “Okay, so I don’t know what will happen to me. That way, I won’t feel pressured into browsing for more kinky transformations. There are just so many. . .” She took a deep breath as she looked at the incarnation. “Okay.”

Irine took a deep breath and then began. “Let luscious breasts infuse this one as she grows. Bursting out of her ample figure into something more. Nipples harden as the body stretches. Become what you are born to be. Tower over all and let your naked glory bounce over all.”

Irine shivered as she closed the tome, feeling the spell take effect. “I hope that gives me a cute body like my mistress. I mean, it did talk about luscious and bouncing boobs.” She sighed. “But no ass. I should look for. . .” She gripped her hand into a fist. “No. No! That tome is a bottomless pit of sexy spells. I am not going to become gripped by it again.” She crossed her arms. “I am just going to take what I got and be happy with it.”

She scratched at the side of her tunic. “Is it me, or is it getting a bit hot in this tower?” She rolled her emerald eyes. “I should find one of the windows and open them.” As she walked out of Lorelei’s room, she could feel her tunic tighten around her chest. “Ughh.” Irine tugged at the sides of her breasts. “I need some air.”

She hurried over to one of the nearby windows, thrusting it open. “Ahh, that feels so much better.” Irine took a long, deep breath as the evening air washed over her. “Ahhhh.” She blinked as she realized her boobs were rubbing against one another. “Hey, that shouldn’t be happening.” She looked down. “My breasts never rub against each other.” She moaned. “How—”

Her eyes widened as she saw her enlarged breasts barely contained by her sorceress’s tunic. “Oh my god. The spell worked. Even if my breasts are still small compared to my teacher.” She moaned as she felt them continue to expand. “But they sure are growing. Ohhh fuck.” She gripped the windowsill. “I am going to have big luscious boobs like my mistress. It is going to be so wonderful.”

Irine arched an eyebrow as she felt more of her clothing tighten. “Huh?”

She looked down as her shoes pressed against her feet and her pants gripped her body. “But I thought this was just going to make my breasts grow. What is going on?” She turned around and stumbled into the room, her butt knocking over a table and half a dozen tomes. “Crap. I need to pick this up.”