Balance Patch -Part 2 (Patreon)

i did it

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“Help me out?  Can you just get me out of here? Or at the very least change me back?” You yap back at her. “Awww it’s ok! It’s normal to be conscious of your size. That’s what you’re worried about, right?” Your pleading goes right over her head. “No you stu~ I mean… uh, the problem is I don’t want tits, alright? Make sense?” “Naahhh not really. Plus I’m not letting you out anyways. I spent like, more than half my magic pool to get you this far.” It looks like she’s getting ready to do some more magic, and that definitely cannot be good for you. “Well getting out has to be easier than getting in, right?” You suggest. “Not quite. Now just stay put, I bet you’ll be a lot happier soon.” Lulu commands, not that you really have the option to move at all with those cuffs on.

You still try to wiggle your way out, with no success at all. Lulu just keeps humming and rummaging through her bag before pulling some seemingly random objects out. “This looks purple enough…” She mutters. She’s right, the object is purple. A bottle of purple… milk? That can’t be right. When she pops the cap open, it actually smells kinda good. Sweet, a hint of flowers, almost overwhelmingly sweet. “Don’t worry, I’m not gonna make you drink it or anything, that’d be weird…” She says, sounding a bit disgusted herself. She must know something about that milky looking substance that you don’t. By how it smells, you wouldn’t be against drinking it if you knew that it wouldn’t do anything bad to you. “How about you don’t put it near me at all? You don’t like it, I don’t like it, sounds fair?” You try to compromise. “But I’ve been wanting to try it for so looong!” No luck.

You keep trying to plead with her, but the bottle of purple is only getting closer. “Gotta be carefulllll…” Lulu whispers to herself as she tilts the bottle over your body. “No no no…” You mutter as well, wondering what it’s going to do. She only lets a singular drop fall on your body, and it instantly dissolves on contact. You look at where it landed, expecting something to happen. Holding your breath, you’re relieved to see your tits only gain a tad bit of mass. Not even a cup size. “Phew… Wait, I think I’m happy with this size Lulu, it’s really nice.” A clever move by yourself, recalling what she said before. “That was just to make sure it worked. I got a whole bottle for a reason.” Without warning, she dumps a whole bunch more on you, a stream of milk instead of a drop. “HEY HEY~ FAAHHHHNNNN~” you moan uncontrollably as the milk dissolves into your skin. Your breasts immediately grow much faster and more significantly than before. “Shit shit shit…” You say to yourself seeing your previously flat chest now bearing some very generous double Ds. The weight is a bit arousing, but it also feels weird to know your body has full, soft tits attached to it now.

Your options are down to none. It’s clear that Lulu doesn’t want to bargain with you. “Aaah, I’m getting impatient! It works well enough!” She exclaims before cutting your time to think up an escape plan short, dumping all of the contents of the bottle onto you. The previous amount of pleasure was already more than you’ve ever felt before, melting your mind into slush. With your head tilted back in bliss, all you can do is feel the weight and mass of your breasts rapidly grow. Quickly surpassing the bounds of traditional breast measurement. That familiar tingling comes back in your nipples again, but this time it’s so, so much stronger. Immense relief washes over you when Lulu gives them a good pinch, allowing the magical milk to flood in and grow your nipples nice and massive to fit your equally humongous tits.

After what feels like an eternity of basking in pleasure, the size of your chest finally stops increasing. But you can still feel it getting heavier by the second. Heavier and heavier, taut and tender. Approaching the point of being painful, that is until Lulu gives each of your nipples a tap with her wand. They somehow get even puffier, before the pressure is slowly released in the form of warm milk. It bursts out in several streams per nipple, spraying onto the floor and even onto Lulu herself. She finally takes the handcuffs off with a flick of her wand, your transformation presumably complete.

“Look, all better now! Well, I did get a little carried away… Do you like them?” She asks expectantly. With your arms finally freed, all you can manage to do is support your breasts with them while blushing deeply. You never would have expected to have tits, or be a girl at all, a lactating one at that! After seeing how much power Lulu has, your only real option is to appease her. With how massive and full your jugs are, it’d be impossible to make it in this new world by yourself. Plus, Lulu got mad at you, she could probably seal your nips right back up. Letting that milk well up inside, eventually swelling your tits even larger and fuller. “They’re… not bad…” You answer with a bit of truth, involuntarily enjoying the sensation of milk pouring from them. “Ooooh that’s great! I’ve designed a contraption to get you all dried up. That is, until those very active glands produce even more. I’d give it a few hours.” The purple girl offers before opening a portal to her house, and yet again, no choice but to obey her. Walking with these udders will take some getting used to, especially when you’re leaking wherever you go…