Prince Kelos put her hands to her breasts as she looked forward to recovering her muscular chest. She felt her breasts ripple beneath her hands and let out a squeal of delight. The scribe climbed to his knees, and was eye level with her feminine ass which was rippling too.
But Kelos' squeals turned to shrieks of horror, as her breasts pushed back as they swelled larger, her arms became pitifully thin, and her waist shrunk even further. As Kelos flapped her arms in panic, the pink of her areola started to show above her plunging neckline as her breasts continued their relentless growth. Ripping sounds came from her skirt too, as her ass expanded beyond its' ability to cope. As the stitching at the neckline started to strain her hands cupped her breasts, well as much of them as she could fit in each hand. Although she gasped at the palm of her hand rubbed over the sensitive nipple. The captain watched aghast as a body he had only seen in books and designed for one purpose became Kelos's new form.
Her top finally gave way, and she scuttled back to the carriage, almost falling over with the additional jiggling of her ass and with her breasts overflowing her hands.
The curtains were snatched closed, and sobbing came from the inside of the carriage.
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