Demonic Inflation

Demonic Inflation.

            Henderson dusted the shelves of the Potion’s are not Us store.  “Huh.  Business has been rough.  I am starting to wonder if starting this store was a mistake.”  He crossed his arms.  “Maybe I should. . . no, no, I am not going to go crawling back to my father.”  He turned around as the door to his shop opened, the tiny bell ringing.  “Finally.  Hello and welcome to Potion’s Are Not Us.  How can I help you today?”

            A middle-aged woman with long red hair gave him a dark look. “I am looking for something to teach my husband a lesson. He forgot our anniversary again. I heard this place is good for such things.”

            “Umm, I don’t think. . . look, lady, a lot of the things that I sell here are of the erotic variety or are cursed.”

            She laughed.  “Good.  I think a good curse would teach him a lesson.  And if it’s kinky, all the better.”  She snorted and turned her head.  “Do you want to know how long it’s been since Herold has touched me in that way?”

            “I am starting to think this is more than just about the anniversary.”  Henderson took a deep breath.  “Okay, I think I have something, but you should be very, very careful with it.”  He reached under the cashier’s desk and set a musty-looking tome on the counter.  “This book should serve your needs but. . . only if you really, really want to take the risk.”

            “Sold!”

            “Wait.”  He pulled the book back.  “Don’t you want to know what this will do to you?”  Henderson pointed at the pentagram on the cover.  “Do you even know what this means?  What kind of deal you will be making by invoking the spell within these pages?”

            The woman leaned forward and tapped him on the chest.  “Look, I don’t care what it does as long as I teach my husband a lesson.  Got it?  Now, how much is it?”

            “Huhhhh.  Nothing.”  He slid the book towards her.  “It doesn’t cost any money as you will be paying something else later on.  Good luck.”

            ***

            Later that day, Hazel sat down in her apartment, looking over the book she had acquired from the Potion’s Are Not Us store.  “Hmm.  I wonder what spell I should use.”  Her fingers ran along the tome lovingly before opening it.  “I think this one about enhancing my body with lovely growth will do.  I mean. . . making my body bigger and thicker. . .”  She moaned.  “Only for Herold to be unable to touch me.  Oh, his horny eyes drooling all over me, and for me to slap him away saying sorry, my big, luscious body is not for someone who forgets our anniversary.”  She giggled.  “Well, I just can’t resist.”

            Licking her lips, she began to read the spell.  “Lucious ass and bouncy, curvy breasts, I petition thy.  My mortal flesh shall be thy vessel, to growth and to flourish, to stretch and to cum.  Flow into my veins and let me grow!”  Hazel moaned as she felt a sudden jolt surge through her being as the book flashed with a red light.  “Ohhhhhhhhhhh!”  It floated in the air for a few moments before falling to the ground.  “Fuckkkkkkk!”

            She let go of the book, falling to the ground, her hands on her tender breasts.  “Ughhh. . . I. . . ohhhh yes.”  She giggled.  “I. . . feel soo good.”  She ran her hands through her hair as she stood up.  “Hehehe.  I do wonder if it worked, though.”  She lifted her shirt, checking to see if her boobs had grown.  “Ughh.  Damnit.”  She snorted as she let her shirt fall back down.  “It’s just some kind of stupid magical trick.  I knew getting it for free was some kind of. . . some. . . ughhh. . .”  She panted as her nipples began to harden, pressing tightly against her bra.  “Gughhhh.”

            Her breasts suddenly throbbed, causing her to lurch forward as they swelled a cup size.  “Ohhhhhhh!”  Shrippp.  Pop.  Hazel panted as a button snapped off her blouse, the fabric stretching and ripping to accommodate the size of her boobs.  “Ohhh fuckkkk.”  She rubbed her breasts tenderly, panting just from the sensation of her fingers rubbing against the fabric of her clothing.  “Sooooo. . . fucking. . . sensitive.”  Hazel smiled wickedly.  “Ohhhhh. . . yesss. . . soooo. . . damnnnn gooodddd.”  She squeezed her breasts, almost squirting milk as she felt them grow in her sweaty hands.  “Ohhhhh yessss!”  Shriippppp.  Pop, pop.  Hazel shook her chest, giggling as her blouse barely contained her sweaty, sumptuous breasts.  “Ohhh god.  I am such a dirty, horny girl.”  She licked her lips as red horns grew from her forehead.  “Such a dirty horny girl.”

            She slowly stood up, rubbing her rear end.  “What a shame, though.  All this lovely growth going to my boobs.  My poor, tight ass isn’t joining in on the fun.”  She panted as she jiggled her babies up and down.  Pop.  Shripp.  Hazel’s face turned bright red as her blouse burst open, her massive, curvy breasts bursting free and slapping together.  “Ohhhhh. . .”  She moaned, her nipples stretching out even further.  “Sooo. . .” Shripppp.  Her bra suddenly snapped off, and milk dripped from her hard, erect nipples.  “Ohhhh. . . yess.”  She jumped up and down, rubbing her tender, sumptuous breasts as they swelled even bigger, each boob like a giant watermelon.  “Ohhh, my lovely babies.”  She hugged them as her face slowly turned a demonic red.  “Aren’t you just lovely?  Aren’t you just hungry for someone to suck on you?”  She giggled.

            “OHHHHHHHHHH!”  She fell forward, landing on a chair as her tender breasts bounced up and down, milk dripping onto the floor.  “Ughhhhh.”  Hazel shook her hips back and forth as her curvy ass began to swell, pressing against her jeans.  “Ohhhhh yesssss.”  Her tongue swung from side to side as her sensitive, voluptuous ass pressed tighter and tighter against her pants.  “Ohhh yess.”  She stretched out her long, slender legs, her thighs slowly beginning to pump and thicken.  “Ohhh god.  Ohhh yesss.”  Shrippppp.  “I am suchhhhh a sexy devil.”  Hazel rubbed her tender breasts against the chair, squeezing the backrest between her cleavage.  “Ohhhhh fuckkkkk.”

            Her ass throbbed once again, causing her to slap her sumptuous ass cheeks.  “Ohhh yess.  Yessss.”  Shrippppppp.  Her lovely, thick red thighs ripped through her jeans as a long, slender tail with a heart-shaped end slid out of her massive, sweaty ass.  “Ohhhh.”  She giggled as she flicked her tail, knocking a vase off a nearby shelf.  Crash.  “Oppps.”  The rest of her jeans burst apart, leaving only her panties to press against her voluptuous pussy so tightly that it caused Hazel to wet herself.  “Ohhh, yes.”  She used her tail to rip through her panties, leaving her completely naked.  “Ohhh fucking yessss!”

            The door suddenly flung open, and Herold walked in with his back turned to her.  “Hey honey, I am home.  You won’t believe the day I had.”  He put his coat on the coat rack.  “First off, my boss brought me into the office and was teasing me for an hour straight about a promotion.”

            Hazel walked up to him, put her hands on his shoulders as she pressed her sweaty, sumptuous breasts against his back, and wrapped her demonic tail around his thigh.  “Ohhh, that sounds sooo horribly sweaty.”

            “It was.”  He formed his hand into a fist.  “I had to sit there and listen to all that performance review bullshit and how I was doing.  He was saying oh, Herold, you are such a good worker.  You have been doing soo good for the last year.  And for what?  I didn’t get anything but an over-inflated pat on the back!”  He snorted.  “Honey, I know you are trying to calm me down, but you don’t need to give me such an aggressive back rub.  I swear it feels like you are using hard pillows against my back.”  He pulled away from her.  “Now I am going to make myself some coffee.  I will talk to you when it’s dinner time.”

            “Oh dear.  You think you are going to make silly ole coffee.”  She used her tail to wrap around his left arm, yanking him around and causing his face to land in her squishy cleavage.  She then pressed his face down and smiled at him wickedly.  “Now, do I have your attention?”  He nodded his head, causing her sumptuous breasts to bounce up and down.  “Good.”  She ran her finger along the ridge of his chin.  “Goooodddddd.”  She pushed him to the ground.

            “What?”  He threw his hands into the air.  “I. . . I thought you. . .”

            Hazel shrugged.  “What?  I asked if I had your attention.”  She turned around, shaking her massive, voluptuous booty and flicking her tail at him.  “And I do.  Now, you need to listen to me.”  A whip suddenly materialized out of fire.  “Because mommy has to teach you some lessons.”  She turned around, cracking the whip.  “Because you forgot our anniversary.  And you can’t ever do that again, can you?”

            “Ughhh. . .”  His face turned bright red as she bounced up towards him, his dick hardening in his slacks.  “I. . . I.  . .”

            “You have been such a naughty, naughty boy.  It’s time for your punishment.”  She cracked the whip, lashing him and wrapping it around his chest before pulling him up to her with inhuman strength, their lips locking together.  Her tail wrapped around him as her sweaty, sumptuous breasts squeezed him like two milky pillows.  “Now, give me the greeting I deserve.”  She gripped his sweaty cock.  “I want you to show me how much you love me.  I. . . want to feel your love.  I. . .”  She licked his neck.  “I need it.  I just sooo” She tore off his pants and clawed at his underwear, her pussy throbbing.  “I need you to make me grow, to swell bigger.”  Her tail snapped off his undergarments, allowing his cock to slam into her body.  “Ohhhh, yes.”  Her slender hand gripped his ass.  “That is my boy.”

            “Ughhhh. . . what. . . has. . . ughhh. . .”  He moaned as she trusted him, not waiting for him to join in the fun.  “Soo. . . forward.  Ohhhh fuckkkkkk. . .”

            “Naughty, naughty boy.”  Her own ass jiggled about as it began to swell even bigger, its growth spurred on by his burning love.  “You. . . ohhh. . . ohhhh. . .”  Her body grew a few centimeters, her hot, luscious breasts pulling Herold off the ground.  “Ohhh yess.  Yesss.”  She flicked her tail about before slamming it onto the ground.  “Ohhhhh fuck!  Ohhhh fucking yes!”  Hazel’s nipples hardened even more, pressing into his tender skin, demonic milk dripping down across his skin.  “Ohhh yess!  Ohhhhhhh. . . ohhhhhhh. . . ohhhhhhhhhh!”

            “I. . . ohhhh god.”  His eyes rolled into his sockets.  “Sooo. . . hot!  I. . . am. . .”

            Hot, burning liquid shot into her body, causing Hazel to cry out in ecstasy.  “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkk yesssssssssss!”  Her tender, sumptuous breasts swelled half a foot, squishing her husband tight as she felt the most intense orgasm she had ever felt in her life.  “Ohhhhhh fuckkk yessssssssss!”  After almost fifteen seconds, she finally let him fall to the ground, covered in her steamy demonic juices.

            “Ughhhhhh. . .”

            Hazel smiled as she looked down at him.  “Did you learn your lesson, deary?”

            “I. . . ummm. . . yes.”  He looked up at her.  “What. . . happened to you?”

            She shook her hips.  “I just made a deal with a lovely demonic entity.”  She leaned in close.  “And I have some horny shoes to fill to satisfy this deal.  I hope you can keep up.”

            He slowly nodded his head.  “Yes, dear.”