Asriel knew that she had to fix this, for her parents would freak out when they saw her like this, but before she could consult the scroll again for help, she felt a strange sensation course through her body. She shuddered, and with horror Asriel watched her figure swell outwards.
Her arms and legs thickened, her belly swelled, curved, and drooped over her waistline, and her ample breasts grew even bigger. Her sharp features softened, her face growing rounder, chubby cheeks and a second chin forming.
When her growth spurt had ground to a halt, it seemed to Asriel that she gained more than 300 pounds in a few seconds. If she thought that her robes were skimpy before, her new clothes left nothing for the imagination. It had transformed just like the rest of her body.
It was cut at the middle, allowing her belly to spill forth unhindered, and her flaps, which were ones able to conceal her legs somewhat, now acted as a loincloth, leaving her thick thighs, legs and fat rump greatly exposed.
Across her breasts were a piece of cloth, which looked like some sort of sports bra with, as expected, the royal emblem stretched across it, but it fitted Asriel's bosom so poorly that pink of her large areolas were not properly concealed.
"What the hell is going on!?" Asriel exclaimed.
A golden glow in the corner of her eye caught her attention, and when she looked she saw that it was coming from the scroll. Huffing, Asriel waddled to the pedestal, the milk in her breasts sloshing loudly, and leaned heavily over the scroll.
The fat figure, which was just below the feminine figure, was glowing, perhaps signaling that the spell had been casted. It was then that Asriel understood what was going on. She had heard that some spell books acted like a music player: when the first spell was finished, it was another ones, usually one that came right after, turn to activate.
This meant that the next spell to be automatically cast by the scroll was...