Forbidden Spells p2 extended preview

Forbidden Spells p2

Lorelai tied Irine to a chair in her personal cottage. “Do you know how much trouble you have caused?”

Irine gulped. “Umm, do you mean when I outgrew your tower or when I went around and possibly frightened the town with my massive height?”

Lorelai slammed her hand down on the table, her boobs bouncing against one another. “I wasn’t asking for an answer.” Her teacher paced back and forth. “There is a reason why you aren’t ready for such spells. Look at what happened. Ughh.” She pulled at her hair. “The town was begging me to deal with a giant monster. They were afraid you were going to eat them.” She narrowed her eyes at Irine. “Why would they think that?”

“Well. . .”

“I don’t want to know.” Lorelai waved her hands. “All that you need to know is that you will be punished for this.”

“But I said I am sorry. I can even help you rebuild the tower.”

“Oh no, no, no. With how inexperienced you are with magic; I will not take that risk.”

Lorelai sighed. “I have something else planned for you.” She set the very tome that Irine had used to cause her lovely growth a few days ago on a nearby table. “You seem to have a very interesting fixation on this tome. So, as part of your punishment, I will use one of the spells from this on you.”

Irine’s cheeks turned bright red. “Really?” She couldn’t hide the pleasure in her voice. “How cruel of you.”

Lorelai laughed. “Tell me, did you perhaps take the time to review everything in this tome?” Irine shook her head. “I thought so.” She flipped the book open. “It is filled to the brim with all sorts of interesting growth spells. Some being. . .” She licked her lips. “Very unconventional.”

“I mean. . . as long as I am taught my lesson.” Irine giggled. “That is what matters.”

“Of course.” Lorelai smiled as she landed on the page she was looking for. “Here we are. Now granted, this particular spell will take a bit to take effect. But I do want you to understand something.” She took a deep breath. “Your punishment won’t be over until you are able to undo the entirety of the growth spell.” She pulled out a small parchment from between her breasts. “You are to read this after the spell takes effect. It has instructions on what you are to do after the spell has you in its glorious grip. Remember. This is a punishment.” Lorelai looked down at the book. “Now then. Let us begin, shall we?”

Irine licked her lips. “Oh, I can’t wait.”

“Of juicy wonders and luscious hips. Of blue skies and unending swelling. For this one, a fruity fate awaits.”

“Huh? What kind of spell is. . .” Irine closed her eyes. “Ughhhh.” She gripped her legs. “Fuck I feel so weird.”

Lorelai closed the book. “That is the point, darling.” She untied her naughty student. “Now then, here are your instructions.” She handed Irine the small piece of paper. “Don’t come back until you fulfill them.”

Irine blinked her eyes. “Umm, yes, mistress.” Stood up and walked to the door. “I will do my best.” She quickly exited the cottage, not wanting to incur her teacher’s wrath any more than she already had. Once outside, she held the parchment up, using the morning sun to read the ink.

“Irine. The spell I have used on you will make you grow and swell into a giant blueberry. If my calculations are correct, you only have until the end of the day to make your way to Norman’s blueberry field. There, you must convince him to juice you. Get every little bit of blueberry juice out of your system, or you will just swell up again. Break the spell or consider your punishment still in full effect. I don’t care how you get juiced. Just do it!”

Irine laughed. “You can’t be serious. Blueberries? Juiced? I think my teacher has—” Her eyes widened as the tips of her fingers turned blue. “Oh my god! What is happening to me?” She gulped. “Maybe the ink did this? No, that is crazy.” She took a quick, shallow breath as more of her fingers slowly turned blue. “I need to do something to stop this. Maybe if I rub it out? Yes.

If I rub it out.” She tried using Lorelai’s note but only managed to rip it in two. “Fuck!

That didn’t do a damn thing, and my hands are still turning blue.”

Irine slapped herself on the side of the head. “Think. Think.” The note said I had to go to Norman’s blueberry field. But I can’t be turning into a blueberry.” She looked at her hands once more. “I mean, this is just some weird coincidence, right?” She gripped her blue hands into fists.

“No. With my mistress’s magic, it can’t be a coincidence. If the note said I would be a giant blueberry, then I will swell into one. I can’t waste any more time freaking out over this. I have to get moving. But which way was the farm again?” She paced back and forth. “Ugh, I don’t remember. And I can’t go asking everyone who I meet along the road either.” She gulped as the blue coloration crept down her arms. “They are going to think I am sick. Oh fuck. And I can’t ask Lorelai. How am I going to get this blueberry juice out of my system?”

She rubbed her fingers against her temples. “I think the farm is supposed to be a few miles to the east. But if I am wrong, I could be in a big world of juicy trouble.” She scratched at her arm, the blue skin now almost up to her shoulder. “Ugh, but I don’t have much of a choice. I can’t just stand here all day. I will become a blueberry either way. Why couldn’t she have just used a fun breast expansion spell on me? I would have learned my lesson. I swear I would have.”

Putting her hands into her pockets, Irine started down the road. She hoped she wouldn’t encounter anyone on her way and have to explain to them why her skin was slowly turning blue. With her tattered garments, there wasn’t any way she could hide it. Besides, once her face turned blue, there would be no way to hide what was happening to her. As she walked, she wondered how long until the growth started, just how slow the spell would affect her body. She had no idea how blueberry spells worked. She was very inexperienced with growth spells in the first place. Her first dive into growth spells had been a quick and wild ride, her boobs and ass swelling out of control until she grew into a massive giantess. This experience, though, was very slow in comparison to that.

The sun slowly rose into the sky as she trekked down the road. Irine didn’t encounter anyone, nor did she have any further issues. Sure, her entire skin had turned blue, but that seemed to be the worst of it. As midday neared, she hadn’t experienced any of the growing or swelling effects that she expected, only a strange gurgling sensation in her belly. “Ugh. Maybe I should find something to eat.” She scanned her surroundings. “But I am in the middle of nowhere. What am I supposed to find out here?” Gurrgle. She moaned as she felt her belly groan.

Irine sat down on a nearby stump. “Maybe I should spend some time foraging. I do need to eat something.” She rubbed at her stomach. “I mean, I haven’t eaten all day.” Gurggle. “And these sensations are getting worse.”

She blinked her eyes, realizing there was a sudden but slow-filling sensation in her belly. “That is strange.” She stood up. “Suddenly, I feel like I have the energy to continue onward.” She stretched her arms. “I can’t explain it, but this must be a blessing.” She smiled. “I mean, I don’t have to waste time looking for some random roots or berries.” She scratched at her hips. “Because the last thing I need to do right now is waste time.” Gurrgle. Blort. “Ugh, now, if my stomach could just calm down!”