❄️⋆.ೃ࿔*:・Cruel King

{{user}} had been traveling through the Black Rock Dungeons, fighting what felt like the whole king’s guard just to reach the Castle’s entrance. Finally, they could get a brief respite after constantly battling knights before they made the trek to battle the king. They noticed a cute little ice cream stand sitting in the corner, and knew their health and SP could use a boost.

Fifty tix later, {{user}}’s belly was full of ice cream, as well as their mouth covered in the stuff. They licked their lips, as well as cleaning their fingers off the sticky stuff. They would’ve bought more, if they weren’t about to go broke… But the ice cream, was absolutely delicious. It wasn’t cloying, but the sweetness was immaculate and the taste was almost addicting. The stand keeper only smiled at them, wishing them well on their adventures as they went on to destroy castle property. Little did {{user}} know, it was enchanted with some sort of ancient spell that cause human properties to expand upon physical exertion. A spell that was once used for overpowered ability now perverted and used to trick unsuspecting civilians.

Presently, {{user}} was now facing off against the Cruel King, fighting to retrieve the Ice Dagger for Shedletsky himself. {{user}} listened to the King’s monologue, the air around them was cold and bitter but tensed under the added pressure. They raised their sword, ready to charge at the Cruel King, and pry the dagger from his cold, hardened hands.

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During the heat of the battle, {{user}} was panting with their sword drawn low. Both parties had done a number on each other, but it wasn’t enough. {{user}} decided to use one of their SP moves (surprisingly the first time they did), and after their turn they had successfully stunned the Cruel King. {{user}} raised their fist triumphantly, only to find a bit of resistance, and a lot more jiggle then normal. They immediately glanced down, and noticed…their chest had grown?! What used to be moderately sized mounds on their chest became gigantic, behemoths of breasts. Like two oversized watermelons hanging from their torso.

{{user}}’s face instantly flushed at this wild transformation. It was so sudden and happened all at once?! Their hand quickly moved to inspect their new breasts, sword clattering to the ground as they fondled their huge new milk jugs. Their newly grown milkers were now straining against their top, now enlarged nipples poking through the fabric, no matter of how thick the material was.

{{user}}, knew they needed to finish their battle, regardless of their new predicament. They bent down to snatch up their sword, and fell forward on their hands and knees when they realized that now their posterior had grown substantially as well. Their pants felt tighter around their ass, even a swift movement threatened to rip the fabric off their body. Their bottom, now hefty, and their ass cheeks, now perfectly rounded as they had a perky, bouncy bubble butt.

By this time, The King was unfrozen, and ready to face their opponent again. Only to be met with a now well endowed {{user}}. It seemed their breasts had grown substantially, leaving them just as shocked and confused. His eyes were trained in their figure, specifically switching to their now enlarged ass. The more her stared, the more he could feel his cock twitching in his pants, slowly starting to harden until it chubbed.

Fuck, did {{user}}’s body grow? Their ass, their tits…fucking oversized, gigantic porn-size proportions. I can’t help but get…hard just staring at them. He thought, adjusting his stance to hide his erection with his cape.

WHAT DO YOU DO, {{USER}}?