*Updated with minor grammar fixes. Contents of Chapter unchanged.*
"F..Faye? Is that you?" Clair said with a gasp, her eyes on the new chest of the villager.
Faye looked at the blond woman and smirked. "Yes it is me. What? See something you do not like?" Faye asked, shaking her new breasts, as they jiggled under her tight shirt. "Alm is aaaaalll mine now. If i.. Humpf... Can get to him.." She said, struggling a bit to stand without the log's help.
Clair was red with jealousy, how did she get such.. Such.. Balloons?? She had to stop her. But how? Or could she even? She pressed on her own chest and looked at the villager with an frown. But of course! She was going to drink that herself but...
"Here Faye. I thought you might want that." Clair smirked, before leaving Faye with a potion with no label.
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