
Kat stepped into the gymnasium uneasily. She didn't like
strangers discussing her body, and she was about to have
to deal with it. Kat had never liked or been all that good
at the dating game even before she blew up like a blimp after
college, and now she was going to have to find a partner quickly,
or she would die.

At first when she had woken up and seen the way her body had changed,
she had been elated. Who wouldn't like to see a shrunken gut and bigger
curves? It hadn't taken her long to figure out what had happened to her
though. She had known she had the Sierra Curse when little beads of white
formed on her nipples as she squeezed her swollen breasts. A call to her
doctor had confirmed it, and now, just a day later, she was on short term
disability for the next six to nine months and trying to find the man she
would spend her convalescence and life afterwards with.

There weren't that many people in the gym, so Kat headed over to the
coffee station, pulling out one of the thin paper cups and filling it
with the cheap, harsh blend that the charity that organized the meetup
had provided.

She had worn what she considered her sexiest top. It was tight around her
full bosom and loose over her large gut. As she turned to survey the room,
she realized that it was drawing exactly the kind of attention she had
been hoping for. The men in the room seemed very interested in her chest.
Kat had always been busty, but it had never been enough to make up for the
fact that the rest of her was even bigger. Men afflicted with the Sierra Curse
probably didn't care about that though. The curse would already be giving
them an overwhelming breast fixation, and on a more rational level, they would
want to hook up with a chesty woman to avoid shrinking. The only real danger
of the Sierra Curse for women was that they wouldn't find a partner in time, but
20% of men wound up shrunken down so small that they were absorbed into their
partner's chest, still alive but only able to access the world through the
mental bond created with the woman whose breasts they had become a part of.
Of those who avoided that fate, many were significantly reduced in stature.

Glancing around, Kat realized that she was noticeably the bustiest
woman in the room. She had worn a 38G cup before being afflicted by the curse
and it felt like her breasts had doubled in size since she had come down with
it. She'd been unable to fit her bra on yesterday morning, and even attempting
had seemed absurd this morning. From what she had seen on the Internet, that
meant she had a pretty bad case. Indeed, her hands were already shaking noticeably,
though shakes normally didn't start to appear until four days after initial onset.
It wouldn't be a problem as long as she found a partner soon.

"Hi, I'm Gary," a sandy brown haired man stuck out his hand and gave her
a salesman's smile. Kat noticed that his hand was shaking much worse than
hers. That made sense, men usually caught the curse much later than woman
since they didn't have the hint of growing breasts and lactation to help
them figure out what was happening to them.

"I'm Kat, nice to meet you," she smiled.

Gary started asking her if she had been to any of these meetups before
when another man approached them. Kat felt a thrill run through her when
she saw the way his eyes kept darting down to her cleavage. "Hi," Kat
turned to him. She saw a flicker of irritation on Gary's face as she
welcomed the newcomer.

As more and more people filtered into the gymnasium Kat quickly accumulated
a gaggle of men vying for her attention. Half a dozen guys did their best
to impress her and hung on her every word. It was an incredible confidence
booster and Kat's initial nervousness had completely faded away. She
experimented with "accidental" movements that emphasized her chest, and
found that she could pretty reliably get the men surrounding her to
lose their train of thought in the middle of a sentence by adjusting
her top. As part of her research the previous night, she had read a post
by a woman with the Sierra Curse saying that the man she had wound up with
was so obsessed with her boobs that he would do anything if she was showing
some cleavage. Kat had always wanted to put the boys who turned up their
noses at her in their place, so the way the woman had talked about making
her partner beg in order to suckle had turned her on. She felt like she was
already getting a taste of that power.

"Wait, hold on, I think I know that guy," Kat cut off the guy trying to
impress her by talking about his cars. She left her swarm of suitors behind
and walked towards the doors.

"Will? Will McAvery?"

Will looked over and saw a morbidly obese redhead waddling towards him.
Normally, the sight of a woman like her would have repulsed him, but with
an advanced case of the Sierra Curse, he instead fixated on the way her big
breasts jiggled and swayed in her black top. His mouth watered. "Ummmm, I'm
sorry, I-"

"It's Katherine Cooper. Kat. I know I've changed a bit from high school, you
probably don't recognize me." She gave him a warm smile.

"Oh, yeah, Kat, sorry, yeah, you look, umm, good. You look real good." Now
Will remembered that fat nerd from high school. She had followed him around
for a year pointing those big green eyes forlornly at him. It had been a real
buzz kill, and he had only been able to get her to stop by making up the "Fat
Kat" nickname and making sure she heard him using it. He still felt pretty shitty
about the person he had been in high school, and what he had done to Katherine had
been one of the worst things from that time. He hoped she didn't have any hard
feelings about that after such a long time.

"Thanks! You look pretty good yourself," Kat replied enthusiastically, crossing
her arms under her breasts and giving him an appraising look. She noted his eyes
getting sucked into her cleavage just like the other men. He was totally
enthralled by her swollen boobs.

"You have the Sierra Curse too?"

She nodded, "Yeah, that's why I'm here! It's kinda weird that we need to pair up
in like three weeks or we'll die, huh."

"Yeah, it's not much time." For Will it was no time at all. He had gone to four
other meetups, but he had left empty handed each time. He hadn't been able to
find a woman with DD cups or larger, the size that people seemed to generally
agree lead to the least shrinkage. The last meetup he had tried to go to had
been canceled. Now, he would be willing to settle for any woman who would take
him. He didn't think he would be able to survive until the next meetup. The
Sierra Curse was a scary thing for men and women, but there was no question that
women got a better deal. Some even enjoyed the effects of the curse.

When Will had learned he had the curse, he was been worried of course, but a small perverted
part of him had been excited. Ever since he hit puberty, he had had fantasies about
witches binding him with their magic. The thought of literally being enthralled by
a woman's gleaming hair had a strange, irresistible allure to him. Bonding with
a gorgeous woman through the Sierra Curse wasn't exactly the same as a witch
dominating and controlling him, but it was a little close. On some level, he hadn't
just been trying to keep his size, he had been looking for a woman he had an actual
spark with. It wasn't a secret that most people who bonded with the curse didn't
get along. They often had existing relationships which were destroyed by the process
of bonding since few people were ok with their significant other having magically
fueled sex with someone else every day. Will had wanted something more, and in looking
for it, he had put himself in a very dangerous position.

"Sorry to be so dark, I guess I'm just a little nervous about it."

"Hey Kat, you want to go play cornhole? They have a thing set up in that
corner." Gary cut in.

Kat waved him off, "maybe later."

Will's face was twitching uncontrollably. Kat knew he was desperate. "So
Will, how many of these have you been to?"

"Umm, a few, hopefully not many more, haha,"

"Oh, I'm sorry, you probably don't have that much more time." There was a
cruel gleam to Kat's eyes now, and Will felt a thrill of fear run down his
spine.

"Y-yeah, actually, this is probably my last meetup, so I guess I should-" he
started to sidle away, but Kat cut him off.

"Isn't the point of this to spend time with getting to know potential partners?
Why so quick to run away?"

Was she seriously interested in him? After everything that happened in high
school? "You mean? I guess I just thought, after everything..."

"Oh you think I'm still holding a little grudge over something that happened
ten years ago?" Kat made a throwing away motion with her hand, "Forget about
it Will."

"Really? Ok, then well, I guess you want to play cornhole?"

"No. You're twitching so bad you'll embarrass yourself." Kat said. "Let's
not pretend we need to hang around to get to know each other when you're
clearly like a day away from organ failure. Come on, let's get out of here."

"Ok," Will trailed after Kat as she hauled her bulk out of the gym. When had
she gotten so assertive? The Kat he remembered had been shy.

They got into Kat's car after she pointed out that it might be better
if he didn't drive, what with all the twitching. It was half an hour
back to Kat's place and they talked about little things as she drove.
He asked her what she did now and she told him she worked in corporate
law, having transitioned from working for one of the big law firms.
Eventually, they settled into silence until Kat pulled into her driveway.

Sitting next to Kat in her car, Will turned to the woman who was going to
save his life. She could sense the change in his demeanor, so she just looked
back at him calmly. "Kat, look, umm, I know you said you've forgiven me for
high school, but you shouldn't. I was- I was an asshole to a lot of people,
you especially. It's no excuse but I just want to explain to you a little."

Kat just kept looking at him with those striking green eyes of hers, the
pudge of her face forcing her into a perpetual squint, so Will kept going.
"Things weren't so great at home, but at school I felt like a king. Basketball
was the only thing I was good at, and I guess I felt like I had to protect that.
I had bought into this whole narrative of some sort of high school hierarchy
where in order for me to feel good, I had to make other people feel bad. I'm
a history teacher and a basketball coach now, and I use the way I used to be
as a type of kid to watch out for. I wish I could have been there to stop
myself."

Kat's eyes gleamed wetly, but she blinked it away, "Thank you, umm, I wasn't
expecting that." She sniffed and then it was like a damn broke. Tears streamed
down her face and mucus began clogging her throat as breath heaved in and
out of her, "god, I'm such a bitch," she finally said.

"What do you mean?"

"I lied when I said I had forgiven you in there. I haven't. I've hated you
since you came up with that stupid 'Fat Kat' nickname. There hasn't been
a month that has gone by when I haven't thought about you and what you
did to me. I loved you, you know. But to you, I was just an inconvenience,
just an annoying fat girl. Insignificant."

She looked up at him, "I was going to make you feel insignificant." Her
green eyes gleamed with intensity.

"W-what do you mean?"

"Once we paired up, you would have been at my mercy. I've read about the
Sierra Curse online. I'm sure you've read about it too. Men are addicts after
the bonding. Women can make them do almost anything. When I saw you, all the
anger I've been holding made me want to make you beg for forgiveness, but that
was wrong. You've changed for the better. I guess I've changed for the worse,
or maybe I've always been a bitch at heart." She wiped away a tear. "Let me-
let me drive you back. You shouldn't bond with me. I'm sorry."

The tension hung heavy in the air as Kat brought Will back to the meetup. They
both knew there wouldn't be much time left. Kat pulled back into the same
parking spot she had just left and turned to the man sitting beside her. He
was so big, every bit as tall as he had been in high school and even more
muscular. She knew his size would probably not be with him for much longer.
"I'll, uhhh, I'll stick around." She gave him a wan smile.

Will just looked at her blankly. He was still stunned by her admission of
hatred, and her plans for humiliating him. "Thanks."

Kat chewed her lip nervously, trying to play games on her phone, but unable
to get sucked in by the addictive little screen. Every few seconds she would
lift her eyes in the hopes of seeing Will leaving with a girl. She was always
disappointed. The parking lot emptied out car by car, until hers was one of
only one of five left. Will reemerged, alone. He trudged over to her car,
his gate jerky as the spasms wracked his body. He opened the door and sat
down next to her.

"No luck?"

"There weren't any more women in there when I arrived."

"Ah." Kat just let that hang in the air for a while. He had probably wanted time
to process the fact that he was either about to die or bond with a woman who had
just declared prior intent to use his curse against him. "I'll still bond with you
if you want."

He looked at her for a long moment, "Do you forgive me?"

"No. You forgive me?" She asked.

"Yes."

She looked at him for a while, trying to decide if it was true. "Huh,
well, my place?"

"Yeah,"

The ride back was silent, but this time it was a silence pregnant not so much
with tension but with relief. Whatever happened, as bad an idea as this seemed
to be, their course was set. If they didn't pair, Will would die, and Kat could
not bring herself to let him, but she couldn't see a scenario where she didn't
make him pay, at least a little bit.

Kat lead him into her house and Will looked around appreciatively. It was big
and tastefully decorated, far more than he could afford on his teacher's salary.
She lead him to a couch and gestured for him to sit down. "Are you, uuhhh,
single?" she asked the man she was about to have sex with.

"For the last year. I used to be with Tracy." Will explained, referring to one
of the girls from the popular click he had belonged to in high school. Tracy
had been hot and thin, and everything that Kat hadn't been.

"Ah, what happened? Sorry, not really my business."

"No, it's fine. Being with her reminded me too much of how I used to be. The
whole gang from high school still hangs out together, reliving glory days
and all that. It wasn't good for me."

"Oh, then I guess it's good you got out."

"Yeah, it is."

They fell silent for a few moments.

"So, do you want-" "I guess we sh-" They spoke over one another before
breaking off with laughter. Kat spoke up, "I think I should feed you
first."

"Ok," Will nodded. Kat gave a hesitant smile and turned to straddle
him. He was more than a foot taller than her, but she was sitting on his
legs, so they were face to face. She could feel her belly press against
his, and a flush of embarrassment colored her cheeks. She slid her hands
under her top and pulled it off herself. She was braless, so the motion
exposed her swollen breasts in all their glory. Her nipples had more
than doubled in size since the curse began, and she could tell that
Will was enthralled by the motion of the cork thick protrusions. Acting
on instinct, she leaned forward and drew his head to her breast, sliding
the thick nipple between his lips and feeling it expand inside his
mouth. With an overwhelming sense of relief, she let down her milk.
Thick creamy fluid gushed out of her swollen tit and filled Will's
mouth as he desperately gulped.

Despite her milk glands emptying of her bounty, her breast did not deflate
as he drank. In fact, the opposite occurred. As Kat watched, her breast
bulged larger and larger, the swollen flesh creeping around Will's face.
Switching her focus to him, she could see that the man suckling at her
bosom was slowly, oh so slowly shrinking. Before her first breast fully
drained, she switched him over to the other one. He wasn't drinking
quite so fast now, but he kept at it until her massively swollen bust
was nearly symmetrical again.

"How do you feel?" Kat asked sitting back and cradling her now gallon milk-jug
sized boobs.

"So much better. There was so much pain I had stopped even realizing I was
feeling. Thank you Kat."

"Thank me with your dick." She commanded, sliding off of him and kneeling in
front of him while she tugged at his pants. Will helped her and a moment later
his thoroughly erect cock had sprung free. "Holy crap, that's big." Kat
breathed, her eyes filling with avarice at the 8" length of him. She leaned
forward and plopped her boobs on either side of it, sliding her silky flesh
over his sensitive shaft.

"Kat, if you want to swallow it, you might want to..."

Kat had to pry her boobs apart to get at his dick. Despite his length her tits
had completely buried him, swollen with stolen size as they were. She took him
in her mouth and a moment layer she was gulping down spurt after spurt of his
seed. Even before he had finished cumming, she could feel it catalyze her body's
change. Her breasts shrank as their stolen mass was redirected to the rest of
her body. She could feel her ass swell against her panties, the bones of her
legs and back tingle as her body elongated, her belly migrate down to her hips
or up to her breasts to slow the shrinkage of her bosom, and even her face shift
around.

Eventually his cock stopped pulsing and she slid it out of her mouth. "That
was fast, I guess the Sierra Curse's mental effects are no joke, huh?"

Will chuckled, "Yeah, that and the goddess tier titty-fuck. That was, that was
really hot."

Kat grinned and jiggled her boobs, "Oh, you liked that? I guess my boobs are
pretty big now." She stood up and turned from side to side, "and what do you
think about this? Maybe more BBW Kat than Fat Kat?" Will's face fell.
"Oh, sorry, I shouldn't have said that. I really know how to kill the mood,
huh?"

"N-no, it's good you can joke about it I guess. You do look good, umm, real
good." Will took in Kat's body as she presented herself in profile, and couldn't
help but be impressed by what he saw. She had definitely grown taller, and her
heavy gut had drawn in until it formed a soft pot-belly. Her hips and ass had
clearly grown significantly, and they pressed tight against her once loose
skirt. It was her massive, soccer-ball sized tits that really focused his
attention though. Kat's boobs stood out proudly from her chest, and Will
felt powerless to look away from the flawless white skin of her bosom.
He could still remember the feeling of her silky flesh sliding over his
face, could still remember how good her creamy milk had tasted.

Kat seemed to notice Will's distraction because she smirked and turned to
face him, slowly jiggling her boobs back and fourth. "You look totally
hypnotized," she giggled, "you are getting sleeeeppyy." Will's eyes fluttered
and he seemed to be visibly struggling to stay awake. *Wait, did that actually
work?* Kat bit her lip. He was totally in her power. She had read about this
kind of thing of course, but she hadn't expected it to happen so soon. "Wow,
I guess you have a bit of a weakness to boobs, well, my boobs. Is that right
Will? Do my big, sexy tits leave you feeling helplessly horny? Yeah, they do
don't they. I bet none of the skinny bitches you've been with before have made
you feel this way. In fact, after today I bet you're not going to be attracted
to them or any other woman besides me again."

"Yes Kat," Will droned staring at the pale mounds she continued to jiggle
in front of his face.

She grinned. She wasn't going to dominate and humiliate Will like she had
originally planned, but that didn't mean she wasn't planning to have a bit
of fun with him. Dominate was definitely still on the table, she would just
make sure he liked it. With the curse effecting her as strongly as it was,
it was probably going to be impossible to avoid dominating her former classmate
anyway. "Come on, I want you to measure me."

Will followed her down a hallway. She stopped to grab a book, pencil and
measuring tape and walked up to a strip of the wall, turning to place her
back on it. "Well, don't just stand there! Measure me!"

"S-sorry Kat." Will tore his eyes off of her still-naked breasts. After he
marked her height, he held the tape measure up against the wall to check
the mark. "You're 5'9"."

"Wait, really? I used to be 5'6". Three inches is a lot! Are you sure
that's right?" Kat had read about women stealing an inch at a time, but
three inches was way more than she had expected.

"Yeah, I'm sure."

"Well, I guess I can't complain. I've always wanted to be taller." The
truth was, Kat didn't just want to be taller, she wanted to tower over
people. "Now take my other measurements."

"Umm,"

"Start with my hips, then do my waist, then my underbust, then my bust.
That way you'll have something to look forward to." She gave him a wink.

"Ok, s-sorry Kat,"

*Wow, he's so submissive when I have my tits out. It's hard to believe this
is the same guy who was so mean to me in high school.* Kat watched as Will
carefully took her measurements.

"You've got a 60 inch bust, 38 inch underbust, 46 inch waist, and 60
inch hips." Will declared.

"Jeez, I'm already so massive." Kat pressed her breasts together, "And
we've only gone once." She bit her lip, "I'm gonna get so huge." Despite
having cum just a little while before, her display was enough to get
Will going again, and he could feel his dick coming to attention. "Write
down my measurements on the wall. I want to track my growth over time."
Will did as she commanded. "Ok, now stand over here and let me measure you."

Will obeyed and Kat quickly marked off his new height. "6'4" that's still
pretty big. How tall did you used to be?"

"6'7""

"Well I guess we know where those three inches went," Kat giggled. Turning
serious she asked, "how do you feel about me taking your height?"

"N-not great. I really wanted to avoid shrinking." His voice sounded kinda
flat though, like he didn't actually care that much one way or another.

Kat realized he was probably still hypnotized. Maybe she could help him
with his hangups about losing his size. "Mmmm, yeah, but look at how
much hotter you made me! You like making me sexier, don't you?"

"Y-yeah."

"Then think of it like a tradeoff. Sure, you're shrinking down, but
on the plus side, I'm getting way sexier. It's worth it, don't you
think?" She rubbed her hands over her breasts, emphasizing just why
it was worth it.

"Y-yeah, w-worth it."

Kat's nipples stiffened at the ease with which she was able to rewrite
Will's priorities. Why leave it there? "In fact, you feel lucky to be
able to donate your mass to me, don't you? After all, it means your
new girl is going to become an incredibly sexy amazon with boobs you
worship. You can't wait to see what I become, can you? Say, 'I want
to make you big and sexy Kat'."

"I want to make you big and sexy Kat," Will said, his eyes glazed.

"Good boy," she purred. "Now you're going to snap out of your little
titty trance when I snap my fingers. You'll just remember staring at
my boobs while helping me with the measurements." She snapped her fingers.
"Hey Will, eyes up here."

"S-sorry,"

Kat chuckled, "It's ok. I know you can't help it. Hey, I'm starving, can
you order three large pizza's from Tony's for me? Let's see, one cheese,
and two meatlovers."

"That's a lot of pizza. You sure you can eat all that?"

"I can try. I gotta grow the girls big enough that you stop shrinking."
She gave her boobs a squeeze.

"Actually, I think they are already big enough. I'm full." Will patted
his swollen stomach. Even before growing, Kat had been one of the bustiest
women he had ever seen, and by the time she had finished feeding him he had
become painfully full of her creamy milk.

"So you're saying you think my boobs are big enough? You don't want to see
what I look like if I get even bigger?" The curvy redhead asked.

Will imagined what Kat would look like if she grew even more. He imagined
himself dwindling down until he was level with her navel while she grew
until her bosom eclipsed her face. He hated the prospect of such a reversal,
but it also excited him. Kat had already become so hot compared with how
she had been. If things kept up, soon she would be a real goddess. "No,
I didn't say that."

"Well, good, 'cause this is just the beginning." She walked off, "I'm
going to take a shower while you order me food."

Alone in the shower, with the water sheeting over her new body, Kat
caressed her breasts. She was pretty sure that she had grown at Will's
expense because his body had been without milk for so long. He had been
on the verge of succumbing to the curse when they paired, so his body
thought there wasn't enough milk for it. She wouldn't steal nearly as
much size in future feedings. She had read about a technique some women
had used to steal extra size from their partners, and she had been fully
intending to use it to make Will dwindle down to nothing, but now she felt
conflicted. *What if I just do it until he is smaller than me. Most guys
lose two or three feet of height, he'll probably still come out ahead
since I'm starting off with such a big chest.* She thought to herself,
justifying her decision that stemmed more from greed than anything else.
She lifted her breast to her own lips and began to suck. Hot milk flowed
out onto her tongue, and she understood why Will had been so into it.
She tasted amazing. Her belly swelled, but she was able to drain both
boobs dry and suck on them for a while, convincing her body that there
was a need for more milk than it had to offer. With every suck on her
empty milk glands, her tits grew hungrier for male mass. Finally, she
finished and stepped out of the shower.

Will was waiting for her, holding some clothes. "I did my best to find
things that looked like they would fit your new measurements, but I think
most of your old clothes won't really work."

"Wow, so thoughtful!" She pulled on the panties and sweat pants he offered,
noting with pride the way her once saggy ass looked like a firm bubble butt
in the too-small sweats. There was still a little cellulite visible when her
legs and butt were bare, but the structural integrity of her badonkadonk had
greatly improved. Will had wisely opted not to bring her a bra, since any
she owned would be comically small on her now, but the t-shirt he brought
fit decently. It was tight around her bust and loose around her waist,
occasionally riding up to expose the curved flesh of her belly.

Kat rubbed her belly through the t-shirt, marveling at how much smaller
and firmer it was than it had been just a few days before. Her research had
indicated that some women afflicted with the Sierra Curse experienced significant
redistributions of their body fat, but not even the most extreme cases she had
read about online had included this much progress after a single feeding. The
curse would make her and Will's bodies malleable for the next six months, and
she intended to make the most of it. If her body was going to put all her
mass in all the right places, she could be a total glutton with the knowledge
that it would just turn her into a super curvy amazon.

"Did you set a timer? I'm supposed to feed you every two hours for the first
day."

"No, I forgot."

"Ok, well, let's say an hour and a half from now? Can you set the timer? I
don't have my phone on me right now."

"Ok,"

"Thanks! You want to shower now?"

"Uuhhhh, yeah, thanks."

Kat walked out to her living room and turned on the TV. She was halfway through
a show when Will re-emerged, so she paused it. "You want to watch something with
me?"

"Yeah, sure. You want to finish this?"

"Let's find something new to start together. I don't want you asking for all the
background." They skimmed through Kat's netflix together and Will was surprised
to see that the algorithm mostly recommended violent action movies and over the
top anime to her. Will didn't really go in for cartoons much, but there was a good
amount of overlap in their taste it seemed. They settled on a Korean revenge flick,
and had just finished the first fifteen minutes when the doorbell rang. "That's probably
the pizza. You mind?"

Will was beginning to feel like Kat was using her as an errand boy. It was annoying, but
for some reason also sent blood rushing to his dick. Why was getting bossed around by
the girl he used to bully such an unexpected turn on? "Sure thing." He got up to retrieve
the food for her.

As they watched the rest of the movie, Kat tore into the pizza, gobbling down slice after
slice. She finished the first pie quickly with no sign of slowing down. Her t-shirt was
riding higher, exposing more of her bulging belly. After she finished the second pizza,
it had swollen so big that her belly button was on display. Will couldn't believe how
much she could put away, but she just casually opened the third box. "Hey Will, I'm feeling
pretty thirsty. Can you go get the box of coke from the kitchen? It's in the pantry on the
right."

"The whole box?"

"Yeah, that's what I said isn't it?"

"Umm, ok, Kat."

Kat could hear the annoyance in his voice. *Doesn't he realize it's for his benefit too?
He should want to make me bigger so he doesn't shrink.* She thought to herself, conveniently
ignoring the fact that her udders already had more than enough capacity to keep Will fed.
*Well, whatever, he'll learn his place soon enough. He should be grateful I'm not gonna
shrinking him down and absorb him.*

Kat chugged three cans of coke while she polished off the last pizza and had worked her
way through two more when Will's alarm went off. "Hold on, let's just finish the movie
first." Kat said. The end of the movie was still half an hour away, and she knew that
delaying Will's feeding would mean she wound up stealing more size from him, but she
didn't particularly care.

Will's jaw clenched with anger, "Kat we need to stick to the schedule or I'll shrink
even more."

Kat rolled her eyes. *He's so pushy.* Why couldn't he just wait a few minutes. It wasn't
a huge deal. Will was so tall he shouldn't worry about losing an extra half inch to her.
With a sigh she pulled off her shirt and turned to face him. As if drawn by magnets,
Will's eyes locked onto the massive pale orbs that Kat pointed at him. "You just can't
wait to get at these, can you?" She turned her torso side to side slowly, sending an
enthralling ripple through her bosom. Even faster than last time, Will fell into a
trance at the sight of her bare boobs. "Just chill out Will, give me some time to
digest a bit and then I'll feed you. You don't seem to realize it yet, but things
have changed for you. You depend on me and my big sexy boobs to survive, so you should
focus on keeping me happy. That's your new priority, ok, keeping me happy. You gonna
do that? You gonna keep me happy?"

"Yes Kat," he droned.

"Good boy," she purred, "You know what doesn't make me happy? Backchat. You gonna
talk back to me again?"

"No Kat,"

She gave him a grin, "Well, good. Now for the rest of the movie you're just gonna
keep staring at my big, full, milky boobs and think about how lucky you are that
I'm gonna let you suck on them."

It was only after the movie finished that Kat turned to Will and told him to take
off his clothes. Sliding her own sweatpants off her legs, she turned to straddle
him. Will was even deeper into his trance than he had been before and Kat smirked
at how easily she had broken his will. She slowly jiggled her breasts in front of
his enthralled face before sliding her thick nipple into his mouth. Even before
she let down her milk, her breast began to swell and she could see his clothes
growing looser. He sucked at her desperately, eager for her bounty, but Kat gave
him nothing even as her greedy boob slowly consumed him. Still without releasing
any milk, she switched breasts and watched as that one too swelled without giving
anything back. Her pussy was slick with arousal and she lifted herself up to
press her snatch against his large dick. With a moan of pleasure, she engulfed him
halfway. She bounced up and down on his dick, running her hands over his taught
muscles. She had hated him for a long time, but she had never stopped lusting after
him, and now he was hers, totally and utterly hers. She came, and with that loss of
control, finally let down her milk. Since it wasn't entirely voluntary though, it
was only a trickle. Kat made sure it didn't become a flood. She was enjoying this
too much for it to be over too fast. She wasn't sure how, but she could sense that
Will was about to orgasm, "Don't cum yet baby, not until I let you, mmmmmffff, you
need my permission to cum!"

Kat used him thoroughly, switching back and forth between her breasts to ensure that
they grew at a consistent rate. All the while, she only let out a trickle of milk, so
Will wasn't even full when she finally decided she had had enough and said, "Ok, Will,
cum for me." Her breasts were the each the size of milk crates, swollen as they were
with stolen size. When Will came, Kat's body shifted. Her pussy spasmed around his
cock as the pleasure of the change overtook her. Her legs and spine tingled as her
body stretched out further and further. Her muscles firmed up. Her butt bulged larger.
Her hips widened. Her gut, filled with pizza and soda, rapidly receded, turning back
into the pot belly she had had before she had eaten, then going further to disappear
entirely. For the first time since she was 12, Kat's belly was perfectly flat and toned.
The last traces of cellulite disappeared from her legs and butt as the layer of flab that
had previously covered her body evaporated like the morning dew. Her face lost its
chubbiness, revealing an elegant bone structure. Her large green eyes, which had been hidden
by the squints her fat induced for the last few years, were once again on display. Even
her hair grew longer and thicker, taking on an alluring gleam as it grew from shoulder
length down to the top of her ass. If the first transformation had turned Kat from fugly
to BBW, this one turned her into a fertility goddess.

"Ok, wow," Kat gasped when the transformation had run its course. She got up and looked
herself over. "Oh my god, I'm so fucking hot!" She marveled at her new body, sliding her
hand over her smooth flesh, cupping, pinching and fondling herself. "I look like a sex
dream." She slid her hands over her unreasonably perky watermelon sized breasts and
slapped her ass, noting with satisfaction the way the layer of smooth padding rippled,
but didn't have too much give due to the underlying core of muscle.

She glanced over at Will and could see that he had gotten noticeably smaller. He had
shrunk by more than she had expected. She bit her lip. He looked so cute like that!
She noticed his eyes retained that glazed over look and realized that she had kept him
hypnotized this whole time. *Whoops.* "Ok Will, if you ever hear me call you 'Kat's
Little Pet', you're going to fall back into this trance. Now, when I snap my fingers,
you're going to come out of your trance, ok?" She snapped her fingers.

Will blinked.

"How do you feel?" Kat asked.

"Lucky. I feel lucky."

Kat grinned, "Oh yeah? Why?"

"I get to help you become so beautiful," the awe was clearly audible in his voice,
and Kat preened at the obvious effect her newfound beauty was having on him.

"You've gotten smaller though. Does that bother you?"

"Yes, but it's worth it." Will said, truly believing the statement that his curvaceous
former classmate had programmed into him.

Kat smirked and pulled her long red locks back, "I'm glad you feel that way. It's very
selfless of you. Now, come measure me."

When they finished measuring themselves, the wall now showed that Kat stood 6'6",
possessed a bust of 72 inches, an under-bust of 36 inches, a waist of 34 inches,
and hips of 72 inches. While Kat had grown by eight inches and become even curvier,
Will had shrunk by 6 inches to 5'10". Kat was surprised that she had stolen so much
from him, but she couldn't say she regretted it. In her opinion, she wore the weight
better than Will had.

"Well, that transformation emptied my belly. I'm hungry again. Can you go get six
family sized chicken buckets from KFC? I've got a hankering for some fried chicken."

"Only six? You sure you can't handle a few more?" Will asked.

"Are you saying you want me to turn into a Fat Kat?" Kat now felt secure enough in her
dominance over her former bully that she wasn't worried about any awkwardness from
bringing up the old nickname.

"I think it's clear that anything you eat just makes you hotter, so I intend to
stuff you as full as I can get away with."

Kat grinned, "I'm glad we're on the same page."

Kat wound up having to use some safety pins to hold Will's cloths on him, and she
had to lend him several pairs of socks to prevent his shoes from slipping off, but
they got him ready to leave the house eventually. Kat gave him her credit card to
pay for the chicken. She could have made him pay for it, but she didn't really
see the point. He was addicted to her breast milk for the rest of their lives.
Merging finances was pretty inevitable unless they really didn't get along, and
it was already clear that Kat could change anything about Will's personality she
didn't like pretty easily.

While Will was out, Kat filled up her rice maker to the max and set it cooking,
then she lifted her heavy breasts and began to gulp down her own milk. Each
breast contained a gallon or so of milk, and she hadn't given Will very much of
it, so she was starting to feel a little full after she finished all of her own
milk. Her stomach bulged out, but she could feel herself digesting it fast, and
she knew she could fit a lot more food in there. The most important thing was
to convince her boobs that they were not able to produce enough milk, so she
sucked hard on her empty glands for half an hour, gulping down milk as soon
as it was produced. Even empty, her breasts were able to provide a respectable
trickle as new milk was produced.

She went into her closet to try to find something to wear, and eventually settled
on an outfit consisting of two skirts. She wore a black one in the usual way, and
it was lose around her waist while riding up high enough to show off the swell of
her ass. None of her tops had fit, so her solution had been to tie a skirt with its
waist around her chest just below her armpits. The skirt itself draped over her
massive yet still perky breasts. The hemline stopped a few inches below her aureole,
exposing some truly awe inspiring under-boob cleavage. Despite the improvised nature
of the outfit, Kat looked incredible.

Will came back just before the rice was done. It took him five trips to bring in all
the food. He had decided to order ten of the massive buckets of chicken instead of
six. If Kat didn't finish them, that was fine, but he wanted to give her the chance
to eat as much as she could, after all it was his new mission to help Kat grow as
big and sexy as possible.

"You got more? I guess you really do want to see how big I can get." Kat reached for
one of the buckets, but before she could grab it, one of the pieces of chicken flew
out into her hand. "Holy shit, did you just see that?"

"Kat, are you a witch?"

"No, well, kinda. They said I had an MQ of 184 but was non-expressing when I got
tested."

"184? Holy shit. Also, that's pretty funny since I also have a high MQ but can't
express. I thought 140 was high, but apparently not. If you could express, you'd
be a sorceress." He said, referring to the witches so powerful that they were
immortal.

Kat rubbed the bridge of her nose. "Let's try to talk to the doctor about this
in the morning. I don't know what is going on, but I should probably get bound
right?"

"Yeah," Will gulped. If Kat was a fully realized sorceress now, she would be
stealing not just his size, but his magical potential as well. If she took
it all, it could be fatal since every living thing needed some amount of
mana to survive.

"This means I'm going to get drafted, doesn't it?"

"Yeah, probably," Will nodded. All witches were required to serve for a year,
and sorcerers had to spend ten years out of every century in the army or police.
Most retained reserve commissions on a continual basis.

They sat in silence for a few moments, contemplating all the far reaching
implications of what Kat had just done. "Well, you gonna eat or what?" Will
finally broke the silence.

Kat grinned, "You really do want to just blow me up, don't you? You like the
idea of me towering over you, pinning you to the wall with my big ol' tittys?
Huh, little man?"

Will gulped as his cock tented his now much looser pants. Kat's eyes dropped
to the tent he had pitched, and she grinned even wider. "Y-yeah, yeah I do."
Will admitted. In short order the unexpectedly dominant Katherine Cooper
had become the only woman for him. He felt fortunate just to be in her presence,
and even more fortunate that he was the one who had catalyzed her amazing
transformation.

"Well, good, 'cause that's definitely in your future. Stick with me kid, and you'll
go places." With that, she tore off a chunk of chicken. Once she started eating,
Kat worked fast. The pile of bones on the plate Will had fetched for her grew
quickly as Kat summoned piece after piece of chicken to herself with her newfound
power. When the rice maker dinged, Will set a heaping salad bowl of rice before
the ravenous red haired amazon and placed a spoon in her hands. She reached out and
summoned a bottle of soy sauce from her pantry, which she liberally applied to the
rice before scooping big bites into her mouth rapidly, hardly pausing to chew. As
she ate, Kat's stomach swelled larger and larger, pressing up against the edge of
the kitchen island where she sat. Despite her distended belly, Kat showed now sign
of slowing down.

Will's timer went off, but he silenced it immediately. Kat wasn't finished and
he wanted to help her get as much down as she could fit. He moved around the kitchen,
taking away bones and bringing out all the soda he could find in her pantry, as well
as the half empty box of coke cans from the living room. Kat guzzled each can down
without stopping, opening a new one each time she felt like a drink. She just tossed
the empties on the floor in the casual expectation that Will would clean up after
her. His cock throbbed at the way she used him. Serving her was his rightful place,
and despite the humiliation of the way she was treating him, Will considered it worth
it in order to be close to the woman who used to hold such unrequited love for him.

When Kat finished, she leaned back and rubbed her swollen belly. "Oh man, that hit
the spot. I feel like I could still eat for some reason." She continued to rub her
belly for a little while before she got up and walked towards her bed room. "Come
on, it's time for you to eat."

Will trailed after her, watching her ripe ass sway back and forth with each step.
Her short skirt swished from side to side with the motion of her hips swinging
below her narrow waist. Will's cock throbbed in time with her gate. He lifted his
eyes to watch her breasts, which were clearly visible from behind even with her
arms at her side. When they got to the room, she turned and smiled at him. "You
ready little guy?"

Will's cock twinged at the diminutive. It was an appropriate name for him. His
face was level with her bust, and she was just thicker and bigger all around.
His one large muscles seemed to have receded even as Kat's grew more defined.
Kat stepped forward and wrapped him up in a hug, swallowing his head between
her boobs. "Oh my god, your head is smaller than my boobs," she giggled, "like,
a lot smaller," she pressed them together and totally swallowed up his head,
biting her lip in delight at the way she was able to physically surround Will.
Surrounded by her hot, silky flesh, Will was unable to breath and he tried to
pull away. "None of that now, be a good boy for me," she admonished effortlessly
overpowering him by dropping a hand to his back. It should have been panic inducing,
but instead being trapped between the domineering redhead's tits made him harder
than ever. Will would have cum right then and there if Kat hadn't already hypnotized
him to need permission.

Just when Will was starting to see stars, Kat released him. He only had time to
take a quick gulp of air before she shoved one of her thoroughly erect nipples
into his mouth, forcing his jaw open. Will latched on as Kat's breast began
to visibly swell while a little trickle of milk escaped her watermelon sized
tit. Kat could have filled him up with less than a third of the milk in her
swollen boob, but she wanted him desperately sucking for a while yet. Kat's
boobs swelled obscenely as she switched back and forth, keeping them the same
size. Will had to go up on his tip toes to fit her nipple in his mouth, whereas
he had been leaning down to start with. Kat noticed his struggles, but she only
leaned down a little, keeping him straining for the little trickle she allowed
him. She could feel herself getting wet as Will dwindled smaller and smaller
while her hungry boobs gobbled up more and more of him. His pants slipped down
off his waist and his collar slid off of one of his increasingly narrow shoulders.

When Kat finally pulled back, Will had shrunk down to the point where the top of
his head was level with the bottom of Kat's aureole, a fact that was made obvious
by the way her skirt-top was now unable to cover her nipples. Kat hugged her
massive chest, enjoying the way her breasts held her crossed arms close to perpendicular
with her body. She lifted her breasts, letting them bounce back down
against her torso. They were heavy, but she bore the weight easily. Even considering
her increased size, Kat had become incredibly strong. She had the musculature of a
fitness model, but she was sure she was still a lot stronger than she looked. Making
use of that strength, she tugged Will's loose shirt off and threw him onto her bed.
As she crawled up his naked body, her heavy udders brushed along his legs. Will
may have been shrinking, but his cock wasn't, which made it look even larger on
his shrunken frame. Kat eyed it hungrily. She dragged her warm boobs over it,
making her prone lover buck up into her with desperate passion, unable to orgasm
due to her prior command. Kat smirked at his desperation. She had hardly touched
him and he was already desperate for release. She finished her tortuously slow
crawl with her hips positioned over his own. Her thick thighs pinched his
arms to his side and held him helpless as she lowered herself onto his straining
shaft.

Kat lifted her sledgehammer of an ass up and down, dropping it down hard onto
Will's little legs. If he were not lying on a soft bed, she surely would have
pulverized him, but instead he was treated to an endless tide of pleasure as
the overripe goddess above him pounded away. *Who knew little Kat was such a
dominatrix? Oh, god, what is she doing to me? I wish she had shrunk me down
and fucked me like this in high school. Why do I feel this way? Oh, god, it's
her. She did this to me. I bet she could do it to anyone.*

Kat cocked her head. She had just heard Will's voice, but his lips were not
moving and it sounded more like private thoughts than something he would
say to her. Was she reading his mind? More magic, she guessed. "Cum for
me. Cum for you Mistress." If he saw her as a dominatrix, she was happy to
play the role.

Will did the only thing he could. He obeyed. Kat moaned as she felt the changes
throughout her body once more. Her massive belly drew in and her breasts shrunk
while her whole frame stretched. Her face took on a haunting beauty, though it
wasn't so much elegant as smolderingly erotic. Little blemishes vanished from
her lily-white skin leaving it utterly flawless, and, below the neck she became hairless.
Her curves pressed outward, though they did not change much in the ratio with
the rest of her body. Her waist did remain nearly the same size, making her hips
even more impressively broad.

When it was over, Kat got off her little lover and walked over to the wall. Will
trailed after. Kat held out her hand and a chair flew through the air from the
other room. "I think you'll need this to measure me." She said.

"G-good idea, Mistress Kat." Will managed as he climbed up on the chair.

"Mistress Kat? I like the sound of that little man." She grinned at him.

*She owns me now,* Will realized, his cock twitching with the thought. Kat
heard the thought, and noted with pride the shear elation in Will's mind
as he contemplated being owned by the towering sorceress before him.

"Well, don't just stand there!"

"S-sorry Mistress!" Will hastened to please the girl he used to dismiss as
insignificant.

A few moments later they had their new measurements. Kat stood a whooping
7'10". Her bust was 88 inches in circumference, while her under-bust was
38 inches, her waist was 36 inches, and her hips were 88 inches. Will had
dwindled all the way down to 4'10", having lost a full foot to Kat's hungry
bust. When Will stepped off the chair, his eyes were not even level with
Kat's navel. *I should probably stop draining my own boobs, this is just
accelerating. If I'm not careful, Will will end up trapped in my boobs.
I think having so much milk capacity has made me cocky.*

She looked down at the shrunken man. *Yeah, I've definitely gone to far.*
Before this latest round, they had both been within the normal size range
for adult humans. Sure, 6'6" was pretty tall for a woman and she was probably
one in a hundred million in terms of voluptuousness, but Will had been average
height for a man and her size hadn't seemed like it must be the result of magic.
Now, it was clear that her body was the result of something supernatural. Will
still looked plausibly like a normal adult human, but he was right on the cusp,
and standing next to her didn't do his cause any favors.

"Will you be surprised if I say I'm hungry?" Kat asked. She wasn't really hungry,
but she knew she would be able to eat a ton, and she intended to do so. There
was no harm in taking advantage of the curse's body reshaping magic to grow by
pigging out.

"You want me to get you more chicken Mistress?"

"No, I don't know if you should even be driving anymore. Let's go to Costco. Come
with me, we need to figure out what we're wearing."

They emerged from the house a few minutes later. Will was wearing some of Kat's old
clothes and about half a pound of safety pins, while Kat had pulled the same two skirts
trick, only with longer skirts. The one she wore up top was tighter this time, straining
over her bust, and making her inch and a half thick, two inch long nipples make large
tents in the fabric a few inches above the hemline. The skirt she wore on the bottom had
come down to mid calf before her transformation, but now it hardly made it to mid thigh.

Even with the seat shoved all the way back and lowered as far as it could go, Kat had a
hard time getting in the driver's seat of her car. Her ass was too wide for the seat,
and she heard some unsettling groaning as she shoved it into place. She wasn't sure what,
but she was pretty sure her big ass had just bent something in her car. Reaching under her
tightly wedged butt to put on the seatbelt was never going to happen, so she just pulled
out of the driveway while her car beeping at her in admonition. "Oh shut up!" She snapped
at it. To her surprise, the beeping actually stopped.

"Did you do that?" Will asked.

"I think so. Normally it goes for way longer." Kat said. She was discovering new magical
powers every hour. Most witches and wizards couldn't do any magic at all without spells,
and she was bending the world to her will without any training.

"Jeez, you're going to be so powerful once you learn magic for real."

"Yeah, I guess you're right."

"That's pretty hot."

She glanced over at him, "Oh yeah, you got a little witch fetish?"

"Yes," he reddened, "I've never told anyone that before."

Kat smirked at him, "You couldn't help but spill the beans when Mistress Kat asked
though, huh?" she chuckled, "Don't worry about it. I'm glad."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. You should find everything about me a turn on."

"I already do."

Kat's nipples stiffened and she could feel her loins grow hot at the statement.
She knew he was telling the truth since she could read it in his mind.

As soon as Kat got out of the car, she could feel the eyes of other shoppers
on her. Her outfit didn't exactly leave very much to the imagination, and it
seemed like every eye in the parking lot was on her within seconds. She didn't
just see their eyes though. As soon as they started focusing on her, she started
hearing their thoughts. *Holy shit, that woman's huge-* *She's so hot-* *I hope
she makes me kiss her feet.* *She looks like a goddess-* *-anything she wants me to
do* *What can I buy for her?* *She's perfect*. Kat could feel herself growing more
aroused than she already was at the content of the people's thoughts. She knew that
if women with the Sierra Curse were busty enough, they could effect others in the
way they effected their partner, though to a lesser degree. She hadn't been expecting
that the mere sight of her would make a crowd of strangers eager to serve her however
they could.

She walked over to the cart area with Will trotting after her. She got out two carts
and gave one to him to push. He looked like a kid behind the cart, which she thought
was cute. The person at the door who was supposed to check her membership card didn't
ask for it since he was too busy being enthralled by Kat's expansive under-boob cleavage.

Once in the store, people parted before Kat, allowing her to get where she was going
incredibly easily. She pilled her cart up with dense high calorie foods, filling it
with junk food and soda, as well as baked goods. When she got to the rotisserie chicken
station, she put every bird available in Will's cart, since her own was getting too full.
At the sight of her taking all the chickens, a nearby man took the chicken out of his own
cart and put it in Will's. "Thanks!" Kat said brightly "That's so nice of you!"

After she walked off, Will stayed behind and pulled the man aside, "Hey could you do me
a favor buddy? Well, really it's a favor for her."

"Y-yeah?" Whatever else he could do for the overwhelmingly sexy redhead, he would.

"Thanks bud. Mistress Kat gets hungry pretty easily, so she's gonna want to get
a snack from the food stand after the registers. Can you order four large pepperoni
pizzas for her. Oh yeah, and they have ice cream cups here to. Why don't you get her,
like, 10 of those. And maybe like 10 of those chicken bake thingys. Yeah, that should
be a good little snack for her." Will didn't feel weird about referring to Kat as
"Mistress" to this guy. It was clear that the sight of her had been enough for Kat
to dominate him just as thoroughly as Will himself was dominated. He got it.

"O-ok. You can count on me." The man left immediately, leaving his cart where it was.
Will wondered if he would come back for it.

When the got to the registers with two carts heaping with food, Will noticed several
people lurking behind them. He realized what they were up to when, just as Kat was
reaching out towards him so he could hand her the purse he had been carrying for her,
an older gentleman smoothly stepped forward and insisted on paying.

"You really don't have to!" Kat said.

"Please, it would be my honor," he held firm.

Kat didn't really want to pay for it herself or she could have easily dismissed him,
"Well, ok, if you insist."

"Thank you-"

"Kat, but you can call me Mistress Kat." She gave him a predatory grin.

"T-Thank you Mistress Kat," He managed, flushing with embarrassment as he
realized he had cum in his pants as he called her Mistress.

Kat smirked down at him. *Everyone is just so submissive.*

"Mistress, I thought you might want a snack." Will said.

Kat looked over to where all the food Will had asked the man for was laid out on
a table for her. "Oh, you are a good boy. I think I'm going to keep you." She
pinched his cheek and laughed.

Kat sat down and began to eat, making the food disappear with shocking speed.
Two bystanders took it on themselves to get large soda cups and run relays to
the soda machine so they could put a full one in Kat's outstretched hand whenever
she thirsted. Despite the huge spread, Kat finished in less than fifteen minutes,
then leaned back to rub her swollen belly. "That hit the spot. You're right Will,
that was a good snack." She got up to grab her cart, but saw that where there had
been two carts, there were now six. Several people stepped forward and an older
blond woman said, "We saw the kind of thing you liked and decided to get you some
more. I-I hope that's ok."

"Mmmm, more than alright. What's you name honey?"

"Rachel."

"Well, Rachel, that was very nice of you. I don't have enough space in my car
though, so you'll need to help me bring it home."

"Of-of course."

As Kat lead a little train of shopping carts into the parking lot, four cops
dropped out of the sky on hoverbikes. The bikes worked on the same principles
as the broomsticks that witches and wizards had ridden for thousands of years,
but they had benefited significantly from modern engineering. "Stop, you're
under..." the cop trailed off as Kat looked at him with her big green eyes.

She slid her hands over her breasts and gave them a playful squeeze. The more
they looked at her, the clearer the thoughts of the officers became to her.
"Problem officer?" She gave him a cheeky grin.

"N-no problem ma'am."

"Mistress," she corrected with a smirk.

"S-sorry Mistress!"

"Why are you here?"

"We heard reports of people acting funny. It sounded like mind control magic."
He explained.

"Oh, well, it's nothing like that. Just me. I guess some people just look at
me and realize that the most important thing in life is making me happy.
Don't worry, it's perfectly natural. Now you know what would make me happy?
If you were to report that this was all a false alarm and that there is
nothing to worry about mmmmmm'kay?"

"Yes Mistress, sorry Mistress." The cop bobbed his head in apology before
getting back on his bike and flying off.

*Holy shit, I just completely mindfucked four mage cops. That's definitely
a felony or six... pretty hot though.*

Kat and her little entourage loaded up the food in her car and two other
cars and pulled out of the parking lot. Soon after, Kat and Will were
back home and Kat's two helpers were driving away.

As soon as it got through the door, food began flying into the kitchen,
where the implements animated themselves to begin cooking a truly massive
meal. Kat sat down at the dining room table and immediately began to eat.
Will wished there was something he could do to help his giant former classmate,
but at this point he was just getting in the way of her magic. His phone alarm
went off and he silenced it. Kat was still eating, and he wasn't going to let
feeding him get in the way of her meal. After all, Will knew that the massive
redhead was far more important than he was. Next to her, he was insignificant.

When Kat finally sat back, nearly an hour had passed since Will's timer had gone
off and her gut bulged out so far it sagged down between her legs and bulged out
onto her thighs. She stretched and rubbed her belly. It seemed like each time
she grew, her stomach gained even greater capacity, even relative to her size.
"Come over here," she commanded, becoming to Will.

Will walked over and was immediately scooped up and plunked on Kat's lap. Her
belly was taking up most of her lap, so he was sitting on her knees. Her bulging
gut was so big that he couldn't even reach her nipples despite the size of her
bust. His problem was solved when Kat pulled the skirt clinging to her boobs up
and slipped a hand under his butt to bring his mouth up to one of her nipples.
With a sigh, she let down her milk. Will gulped desperately as the milk gushed
into him. He could feel himself dwindling once more as Kat's greedy boob wicked
away his mass. She switched breasts and again allowed her bosom to gush milk into
Will's desperate mouth. It was over much faster than the last few feedings, but
Will had still lost a frightening amount of size. Towards the end, Kat began to
feel a new hunger in her breasts, and her flesh seemed suddenly eager to fold
around Will.

Kat noticed the way Will had shrunken down despite her best efforts with concern.
*Hopefully it will be better next time, since I fed him fully this time.* "Ok,
time to help me put all this to good use little man," She picked him up and took
his thoroughly erect cock in her mouth. Will's dick had finally started to shrink
along with the rest of him, and combined with Kat's own growth, it made his cock
feel noticeably smaller in Kat's mouth. She found herself disappointed by the
development. She had wrought it herself, but it still bothered her. She enjoyed
the way completely towering over Will allowed her to dominate him so effortlessly,
but when it came to actual physical attraction, she found she wished he was bigger.

Kat realized she couldn't tell Will to cum with his dick in her mouth, so she tried
pushing a thought into his mind *Cum for me, Will*. At her silent command, he immediately
spurted into her mouth. Immediately, she could feel her body shifting as her swollen
gut dwindled while her frame stretched larger. Kat felt a flush of arousal at her growth,
but not the same degree as she had previously. She was too worried about Will to really
enjoy it. Even her skirt splitting as he ass ripped it to shreds didn't feel as good as
it could have.

When it was over, they went to the wall to measure themselves, Will having to take three
steps for every one of Kat's. Kat was happy that her house had high ceilings on the first
floor, because she was pretty sure she would have been crouching even outside of doorways
in some houses. As she approached the door to the hallway, she realized that she was going
to have to duck, but before she could do so, the whole door stretched upwards several feet
until her head fit under it by a few inches. Her jutting bosom was the first thing through
the portal, but her boobs were so wide that they pressed out into the side of the door as
she walked though. Her hips had a similar issue, but though they had the same circumference
as her bust, they were wider and less pliable, so the door stretched out to accommodate them
as she plowed through. After Kat passed through the door, it snapped back into place while
Will scurried after her.

Kat had to lift Will up so that he could mark off her height, and he wasn't much use in
taking her other measurements. She had to use a construction tape measure around her bust
and hips rather than the extra long sewing tape measure they had been using, and pulling
the cold metal around her bare flesh drove home just how excessively massive Kat had
become. Kat felt conflicted about it. On the one hand it made her feel powerful, but she
also felt like she was leaving her humanity behind, becoming something else.

In the end it turned out that Kat had stolen another 9 inches from Will, shrinking
him all the way down to 4'1". He hadn't just gotten shorter. Until now, Will had
retained a pretty good musculature, but now the last of that had melted away, leaving
him a skinny shrimp. Kat on the other hand had grown in all directions. She now stood
9 feet tall and had a 103 inch bust, 42 inch under bust, 40 inch waist, and 103 inch
hips.

"Will, get in the fetal position." Kat commanded. Without question, he obeyed. Kat
knelt down in front of the tiny curled up man and leaned forward, holding her
massive boobs above him. It was clear that a single one of Kat's breasts was larger
than Will's curled up form. Each of her milk-heavy breasts was close to 18 inches in
diameter, though their tear drop shape made them longer along one axis. Will could
have fit entirely within one of Kat's pale mounds. At the contrast, Kat's nipples
stiffened. A single one of her mind melting boobs was bigger and heavier than the
man she had lusted after and hated for years. Next to her body, he just seemed so
insignificant. Even more than it turned her on though, the revelation worried Kat.
Most men who got absorbed did so when they were six inches or smaller, but their
partners didn't have the over-sized assets that Kat did. Kat was pretty sure that
the strange new hunger she had felt while feeding Will had meant her boobs were
trying to consume him already. She may have wanted to do that once, but she no longer
did.

"Ok, you can get up now," Kat lead Will back to the living room and pulled up Netflix.
"Let's watch something while we wait for the next feeding." She plunked down on the
couch to some groans of protest and grabbed Will, putting him on her lap where he
wedged between her thick, padded thighs. Her boobs hung down around his head and
shoulders, completely swallowing him in her pale cleavage. "Comfy?" She giggled,
giving her tits a playful squeeze and jiggle that threw Will bodily around.

When he was finally allowed to breath again Will managed to gasp, "Yes, Mistress!"

She giggled, "You're probably in heaven now, aren't you?"

"T-this is better!"

Will couldn't see the screen at all since Kat's warm tit flesh flowed in to cover
his eyes and left only a thin sliver of space in front of his mouth through which
to breath. The massive redhead's boobs weighed heavily on his shoulders and pressed
up against either side of his chin, but his chin wedged them apart far enough that
there was a centimeter or so gap at the bottom of Kat's bosom for him to breath
through. It meant that every breath he took was heavily scented with the sweet
honeysuckle-and-vanilla smell of his mistress. Her bosom completely muffled the
sound of the TV, so the only way Will knew what was going on was when Kat's
body shook him around as she giggled.

Kat had only meant to snack a bit, but before she knew it her magically animated
Kitchen had sent her enough food that Will was being shoved forward out of her
cleavage. She knew she could stop, but Kat had never been able to stop herself
mid binge before she got the Sierra Curse, and now that the only consequence was
that she would grow even more powerful, her will to stop herself had dropped to
essentially zero. She just hoped her ability to avoid consuming Will would be
better.

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Sam got out of the rented U-haul truck and walked up to Kat's door. When his friend
Kat had called him and asked him to rent a truck to drive her to the doctor's office
in the morning, he had thought it a funny request. Kat wouldn't ask him to do something
like that without good reason, so he had done it anyway. There was also something about
her voice that made him want to comply with his request. Sam had never understood the
appeal of phone sex before, but the sound of Kat's voice had made him spring a stiffy
instantly. It had felt like she was reaching out through the phone and gripping his
cock, using it like a leash. It was weird since Sam had never had an erotic thought
about Kat before. Kat wasn't exactly most people's idea of attractive, and Sam was
happily married to Brenda.

Sam's old image of the unsexy Kat evaporated when her front door opened and stretched
up and out obscenely to allow the biggest and most beautiful woman that Sam had ever
seen to step out. He could see the ghost of Kat in her vibrant red locks and some of
her facial features, but if he hadn't seen her stepping out of Kat's house he doubted
he would have associated the woman with his memories of Kat, even if she had been normal
sized.

She wore a pair of tiny black short-shorts that left her legs bare except for the straps
of the biggest pair of heels Sam had ever seen, which climbed up her calves. The shiny
black heels had massive platforms and wicked spikes that had to be a foot and a half long.
With the heels, Sam's face was closer to her knees than her crotch. Up top, she wore a
tight black wrap that left the tops of her breasts visible above her aureole and exposed
most of her under-boob cleavage via a massive keyhole. The wrap must have been enchanted
since it lifted and presented her breasts like a corset despite being made of thin fabric and
having a hem just a few inches below the bottom of her breasts. Every time she moved, the
upper mounds of the woman's breasts jiggled and quaked. A layer of incredibly shear black
fabric dangled from the neckline of the top, hiding nothing, but serving to emphasize just
how huge her breasts were by the way its hem hung over two feet in front of her navel.
Sam came immediately at the sight of her, and sank to the ground before bending down in
supplication. He didn't know how, but Kat had turned into the goddess before him.

Kat's noted with pride the effect she was having on him. She could tell it was even
stronger than what she had done to people in the Costco parking lot. "Get up Sam,
it's only me, Kat." She pulled her thick waterfall of gleaming red locks back,
"You can call me Mistress Kat if you're more comfortable with that though. People
seem to prefer that now."

"W-what happened to you, Mistress Kat?" Sam asked his giantess friend.

"I went through a bit of a grow spurt I guess." She laughed. "Is that the
truck?"

"Yeah, let me open it for you." Sam ran over and worked as quickly as he could
to open the sliding door at the back of the truck.

"Thanks," Kat walked over to the open truck and crawled in. She was way too
tall to walk in upright, but the 20 foot bed was still long enough for her
to lie down in, even with her monster heels. She lay face up with her head
towards the back, giving Sam a perfect view down the top of her cleavage.
He was so enthralled by the red haired goddess that he almost missed the
little head of a man sticking out of her cleavage. "Oh, Sam, I forgot, this
is Will. Yeah, you remember that guy who bullied me in high school? The one
who used to call me 'Fat Kat'? Yeah, this is him."

"Y-you shrank him?"

"Kinda. We both just happened to get the Sierra Curse at the same time, so
he's shrinking and I'm growing. For some reason I've grown a lot more than
usual though, so thats why I need you to take me to the doctor. I wouldn't
fit in my usual car as you can see, haha."

Will tried to turn his head up to look at Sam, but he could only barely see
him. Kat's boobs had him pinched in pretty tight. By the end of the night,
he had dwindled down to 1'9", while Kat had grown to 14'10". She had grown so
much that she would have run out of food if Will hadn't contacted some of little
cult she had developed during their grocery run and asked them to bring even
more food. She had become too tall to measure against the wall, and he had to
measure her while she lay down. Her bust and hips had grown to a monstrous
170 inches while her waist was only 70 inches and her under bust a mere 74.
Will was tiny compared with her boobs, and from the way they grabbed at him
when he suckled, it seemed like he was always on the verge of being consumed.
Will would have gladly become a part of Kat, except that then he would not be
able to provide the seed that was a key component in her ongoing ascension.
He didn't know if Kat wanted to keep him around for that reason or because
she genuinely wanted to help him avoid the fate that was seeming increasingly
likely.

"Awww, are you trying to say hi?" Kat asked Will. "He can't move at all, poor
guy," she explained to Sam. "Here," she flipped over and straightened her arms
in a pushup position. As she reached the top of the pushup, her elbows compressed
her breasts, making them swallow up Will's head, "oops," she giggled, easing off
a bit to settle in a plank position.

"Umm, hi," Sam said to the man trapped in Kat's boobs.

"Hi, I'm Will. I would shake your hand, but I can't really move." He replied, sounding
remarkably calm about his situation. Indeed, he seemed much more calm than Sam himself,
who was feeling extremely overwhelmed by the fact Katherine Cooper of all people was
holding a perfect plank while dangling boobs bigger than his torso in front of his face.

"I, umm, I can see that, haha," *God, I wish I was him right now.*

Kat smirked at Sam's thought, but then she felt a little guilty. *I hope this doesn't
make him no longer interested in Brenda.* She could see further into his mind though,
and she knew that it was already too late. At Costco she had only been able to read
surface thoughts directed towards her, but now she could go much deeper. Of course,
she had had total access to and control of Will's mind for hours, but she hadn't
been sure if this expanded power would apply to other people. *I don't think I can
make him not obsessed with me without making him incapable of feeling attraction. Oh well.
Maybe I should just do the same thing to Brenda, then they can both just be happy thinking
about me when they have sex. That way it won't be a big deal when they inevitably
moan my name in helpless lust.* Satisfied with her solution, Kat decided it was
time to get rolling, "You can start driving. I'll text you the address." She
reached up with one hand, turning her plank into a one handed pose without
any apparent strain, and fished a phone out from between her dangling boob
and her rigid top. The phone was ordinary sized, but it looked tiny in her
huge hand. She had started struggling with the size difference during the
night, but fortunately she'd figured out how to input presses with magic.

A few moment later, the truck started moving and Kat flipped back around to
lie on her back. She amused herself by floating her phone over herself and
taking a few selfies. They all looked unreasonably sexy of course, but Kat
added some variety by changing the color of her top from black to green
to blue and playing with the shape of the keyhole and neckline. During the
night she had figured out she could turn any lose matter into clothes, though
for some reason clothes for herself were much easier than clothes for Will,
and clothes meant to be sexy were much easier than big baggy dresses and the like.
When playing with different outfits, she had noticed that her magic overall seemed
stronger when she wore something sexier. That last fact seemed pretty weird to
Kat, and she suspected it had to do with her magical polarity. Kat didn't know
what her polarity was, though clearly it had been unable to express until
now, so it probably had something to do with being a giant uber sexy goddess
of curves.

When the truck stopped, Sam came around back and opened up the door again.
"We're here."

"Great. Can you go in and get the doctor or a nurse to come out here? I don't
want to cause a ruckus going in there." Kat enjoyed the way her body turned
everyone who saw it into a willing slave on a sexual level, but as hot as she
found it, she didn't actually want to walk around building a cult of Kat. She
was already bound to get some attention from the police for what she had done
at Costco, and while she was pretty sure she could get away with it since she
had been a sorceress for all of 18 hours and could convincingly plead lack
of control, she didn't want to push her luck. As much fun as striding through
downtown turning everyone into her worshipers would have been, Kat knew that
the feds would just pinch off the whole city and toss it into another dimension
if they had to. It had happened before. Not even a sorceress as apparently powerful
as Kat was could survive a strike from the fully activated NALLA (North American Lay
Line Array). Even if she somehow survived and won, ruling the world as a sorceress
queen didn't actually sound like that much fun. Too much responsibility, and Kat
happened to be pretty patriotic and believe in democracy.

Kat was just about to text Sam asking him what was taking so long, when he reappeared
with a nurse in tow. Kat spun around and assumed the plank position she had used to
let Will and Sam talk earlier. "Hi, I'm Katherine Cooper. You can call me Mistress Kat
if you prefer though. I have an appointment for 9am."

The nurse, a petite blond woman, looked at the massive, hauntingly beautiful woman
before her, "O-ok, let me go in and check you in, I'm away from the computer. S-sorry
Mistress Kat."

Kat smiled warmly down at her and reached up to fish her wallet out of her top. She
pulled out her insurance card with magic and floated it over to the nurse. "Here's
my insurance info. Can you bring the doctor out here too see me? I don't want to
cause a scene by going inside."

"Y-yes, I'll do that, Mistress,"

"Thanks!" Kat gave her a warm smile.

After about ten minutes, the nurse re-emerged with the doctor. Kat was still holding
her plank position. She had noticed that it wasn't at all hard to hold the position and
decided to see how long it would be before she felt the strain. After five minutes she
realized that she could probably remain that way for another five hours and wouldn't
feel any real difference. As the nurse lead the doctor to her, Kat registered the exact
moment when he saw her and became instantly overwhelmed by her raw sexual presence. "Hey
Doc,"

"H-hello K-Katherine," the overwhelmed man managed. He would have been cumming at the sight
of her if Kat hadn't reached out into his mind and prevented it. Doctor Shrinivasan had
been a wizard-doctor for a long time, and with his specialty he had seen a fair number of
women who had grown much more voluptuous from the Sierra Curse, but none even approaching
the degree to which Katherine Cooper had been effected. *She's perfect. I should cancel
all my appointments for the rest of the day and just focus on helping her.*

As usual, Kat found the way she had enthralled him so effortlessly arousing, and she felt
her nipples stiffen against her magically reinforced top.
"Doc, I need you to focus on helping me, as much as I know you want to stare at my tits."

He reddened, "S-sorry,"

She chuckled, "Don't worry about it, I know you can't help it."

He paused to collect himself. It was so hard with Katherine right in front of him, but
she wanted him to focus, so he had to. "What brought you to me today?"

Katherine smirked at the monumental effort he was putting in to act normally. She had
to reach into his mind and give him a little help, but he got there in the end.
"I found a guy to bond with like you said, and, well I've grown a lot, and he's done
the opposite as you can see."

Doctor Shrinivasan looked at the man trapped between Katherine's enormous breasts. The guy
looked tiny, certainly on the verge of being absorbed. In fact, he wasn't sure how it
hadn't happened already, given that Katherine's breasts were so clearly larger than his
body. He was trapped between the monsters! "That's very unfortunate. At this stage, there
isn't really much we can do. You'll absorb him at the next feeding. To be honest, I'm
surprised it hasn't happened already."

"I've been feeling the urges, but somehow I've been able to resist them. I think it has
to do with my magic."

"You're a witch? You said you weren't when I asked about it."

"Well, I wasn't then, but I am now," she explained, "my MQ has always been off the charts,
but I was non-expressing until I bonded with Will. Somehow the curse seems to have let me
start expressing my magic."

Doctor Shrinivasan muttered a quick spell under his breath and brought his hands up to
peer at the two curse victims through a gap in his fingers. He was dazzled by the raw
level of magic that Katherine possessed. He had never seen anyone even approaching her
strength, and he had studied under several sorcerers and sorceresses. By contrast, Will's
magical strength was almost non-existent, a candle-flame guttering on the verge of being
snuffed out. In fact, his magic was so exhausted that Doctor Shrinivasan was surprised he
seemed so healthy. Being sandwiched between two orbs of flesh saturated with incredible
levels of magic was probably keeping him alive. Katherine had incredible strength, but clearly
not much control yet, so lots of her magic was slopping off, though it didn't seem to matter
since she regenerated it even quicker.

"Hmmmm, give me a moment to test your polarity. I'm assuming you didn't get it diagnosed
when you your MQ was assessed?"

"No. They said it would be hard since I wasn't expressing."

"That's true. Now you don't have that problem anymore." He gave her a little smile and took
out a little crystal from his bag. "Could you hold this for a few moments for me?"

Kat reached out and took the crystal, "Sure."

Almost instantly Doctor Shrinivasan reached out, "Wow, you filled it so fast. Ok, let's see,
oh I haven't seen this signature before. Give me a moment." He pulled out his phone and
poked around for a moment. Kat felt a touch of worry. Her doctor having to look stuff up
on his phone didn't exactly inspire confidence.

"Ok, it looks like your polarity is, umm, sex and beauty."

"Sex? What? I thought flesh, spirit and the elementals were the only polarities."

"Well, that's the simple version, but really those are the polarities that can express
under normal circumstances. There are actually a nearly infinite number of polarities,
it's just that most of them are non-expressing. Most can only be artificially created,
but people do wind up with some of the less common ones. Sometimes someone can only do magic
during a solar eclipse for example. Normally though, alternative polarities are non-expressing.
There aren't too many other people who are recorded to have your polarity, but it seems like
they express most strongly when they are, umm..." he trailed off.

"Well? Out with it."

"Ummm, when they are most, umm, sexually attractive."

"Hmm, well, that definitely makes sense. I guess the Sierra Curse made me hotter and then
my magic started expressing. This means magic related to sex is going to be easier for me,
right?"

"Yes," he affirmed.

"Could that be why I grew so much from the Sierra Curse?"

"Well, like I told you when you first came in, you have an extremely strong case of the
curse, which will cause you to grow more, produce more milk and absorb the mass of
your partner more. That is certainly a factor, but let me take another look at the
signature of the curse. It will have changed since you're a sorceress now." He
made some practiced hand gestures and muttered a spell before looking through his
fingers at her again. He looked for a long time before lowering his hands, "I've
never seen anything like that before. You seem to actually be controlling the curse.
That's never been recorded before. The Sierra Curse is so pernicious because its
totally immune to the influence of magic, but I guess, due to the sexual nature of
the curse, it falls within the domain of your polarity."

"What does that mean?"

"Well, it certainly explains how you've been able to avoid consuming your partner.
I would expect it also gives you control over the other aspects of the curse. Have
you been able to control how much milk you express or anything like that?"

Kat thought for a moment, remembering how she was able to release just a little
trickle of milk. "Yeah, I have pretty good control over my milk. I guess I didn't
think it was weird, but that isn't normal, is it? Let me think, I'm not sure, but
I think I also had a bit of control over what happened to my body. I read about
heavier women getting a bit thinner due to the curse, but that usually doesn't
happen very much, right, like just a little bit?"

"That's true," he confirmed. "You're also busty enough that I would expect you have
a lot of mental control over your partner, and probably other people too. Do you
feel like you have control over that?"

Kat giggled, "Well, you decided to cancel all your other appointments when you saw
me, and I could hear you think it, so yeah I think so. I can pretty much make people
do anything once they start staring at me."

Doctor Shrinivasan gulped, "Right, umm, well."

"So, can I avoid consuming Will? I don't know how much longer I can resist the curse.
I may have some sort of control over it, but it definitely isn't complete."

He chewed his lip, "I'm sorry Katherine, I don't think it's possible. It isn't just
his size. Since you started expressing your magic, you started taking Will's magic
from him as well as his size. He's only alive now since you're throwing off so much
excess magic that he's able to absorb a little from the environment. You're basically
acting as a high intensity mana bath for him. Even that might not be enough after another
feeding though."

"Can I just share my mana with him? That's a thing right?"

"It is," the doctor nodded, "but only in ritual magic. You would have to constantly
perform a ritual with him in order to feed him your mana. You might be able to keep
it up for a while, but eventually you would have to sleep."

Kat could feel tears begin to form. She had never wanted things to go so far. "So
there's really-"

Doctor Shrinivasan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Actually, there might be one thing. It's
not exactly legal, but it will save his life. I normally wouldn't suggest it, but I
can tell you really care about him."

"What is it?"

"You could bind him as your familiar."

"What? Humans can be familiars?"

The doctor nodded, "We're just animals after all. Only the most powerful sorcerers and
sorceresses can do it though, since so much power is required to bind more complex
minds in a master-familiar relationship. It's also not legal since it effectively makes
the bound human a slave, with hardly a will of their own."

Kat chuckled, "Well, I think little Will has already given up on having a will of his
own. Isn't that right Will?"

Speaking for the first time after remaining submissively silent through the whole exchange,
Will said, "Yes, Mistress Kat."

Kat chuckled and ruffled his hair. "So, how do I bind him."

"It will take me some time to gather the required materials, but I can walk you through
it."

"Sounds great. How long?"

"I think I can manage six or seven hours."

"Six hours? Jeez. I'm not going to wait around in the parking lot for that long. I'll
tell you what, why don't you make a house call."

"Yes, that sounds good. Just don't feed him while I'm getting the supplies if you can
help it."

"Couldn't six hours without my milk kill him? It's been less than a day since we bonded."
Kat said, referring to the fact that men with the Sierra Curse started going through
withdrawal very soon in the first few months of being bonded.

"You might have to feed him once. If you do he'll have no magic of his own left at all,
so you'll have to make sure to keep him close to your body."

"Ok, thanks Doc. If you tell me your number I'll text you my home address."

She gave him the info and then told Sam to bring her back home.

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"P-please M-M-Mistress K-K-Kat, I'm c-c-cold."

Kat glanced down at the little man trapped in her cleavage, and pressed the back of her
fingers against his forehead. He was burning up. His face twitched uncontrollably, and
she could feel him shiver violently. "Just hold on a little longer. The doctor is coming
baby." Over the last six hours Will's health had taken a rapid turn for the worse, and it had
taken with it the sense of gleeful, sensual excitement that Kat had been feeling since
the whole affair had started. She had been having fun playing magical dominatrix, but
watching the guy she had had a crush on in high school slowly die was taking the shine
off real fast. Making Will insignificant didn't feel so great anymore. He was dieing and
she had done it to him. "You gotta hang in there for me Will. You gotta." It wasn't the
first time she had said that.

"I'm nnnn-nnn-nnot gonna make it. I'm sss-sscared Kat." His speech had been fine just
half an hour ago, but now the twitches were too violent for him to speak normally. He
had stopped complaining about the pain hours ago, trying to put on a brave face for
the woman he was now utterly devoted to, but Kat could read his mind. She knew he was
in agony.

After Doctor Shrinivasan told her her magic could control the curse, Kat had been thinking
about it. She though she could feel it now, a magical presence even more monstrous than
her own powers centered in her milky breasts. It flowed chaotically, mindlessly, and with
a little practice she could shape its ebb and flow, taming the beast. If it was a beast,
it was only half tamed though, and Kat could feel its seething hunger to be united with
its other half, another half that was currently nestled in Kat's cleavage while his
nervous system was ravaged by the magic within him. She had nearly consumed him the last
time he had fed, and the magic had only grown hungrier as he went longer and longer without
milk. She was afraid if she tried to feed him, she would suck him right up. He had been
smaller than one of her breasts when he went in the fetal position for a long time, but
now he would have had to jump to reach her nipples if she placed him on a table and set
her bare breasts before him.

A few moments later, Will began seizing. "Will! Will! Oh my god, Will!" Despite her pleas,
his little body continued to shake uncontrollably. Kat began to cry, big wet tears sliding
down her cheeks, as her chest heaved. She tried to contain herself since her heaving
bosom was lifting Will up and down by six inches or more, engulfing him completely when
it rose and releasing his head again when it fell. As suddenly as it had started, Will's
seizure stopped, and for a few horrible moments, Kat thought he was dead, but then she
felt his chest slowly expanding and contracting within the confines of her bosom.

With a minor effort of will, Kat released the enchantment on her top. Without the reinforcement,
the thin fabric was hopelessly outmatched and immediately tore under the crushing weight of
Kat's pale mounds. She took Will in her hand, noting that he was only a little longer than
it, and brought him to her four inch long nipple. There was no way Will was going to fit
it in his mouth. It was a quarter as wide as he was tall. Kat was fine with that, since she
didn't want to give the curse a toehold. Instead, she focused her magic, exerting control over
the curse and allowing a trickle of milk to flow from her nipple and making it float through
the air to his lips. It was just a trickle for her, but it was a lot of milk for Will. Despite
the fact that he was not making physical contact with her breast, Kat felt him shrinking as soon
as the milk passed his lips. The curse, it seemed, would have it due. The hunger lurking in her
bosom roared to life, straining like a pack of staving wolves against the leash of Kat's magic.
She knew it would break free in moments, but she managed to get enough milk in Will to fill him
up in fifteen or so seconds, forcing his mouth and throat open to fill his stomach incredibly
quickly. Even in that short time, Will had shrunk terribly. Where he had been longer than her
hand, now he nestled in the center of her palm, about an inch tall. He wasn't just smaller
than her breast. He was smaller than her nipple now. She wrapped him in her magic and placed
him on top of her nipple. With a thought, she re-created her top, sealing him in.

Despite the fact that he was trapped in the little bubble of space formed where Kat's
nipple pressed up against the unyielding fabric of her magically reinforced top, Will had
plenty of space. Her silky breast flesh rolled forward to press down against the back half
of her nipple, but that still left 2 inches of free space which was more than enough for
Will. If he walked up to the fabric of her top and pressed his face to it, he could see
out. Looking down, it felt like he was standing on top of a mountain. Kat's body had taken
on the scale of a landscape for him. His fleshy prison shook and swayed as Kat moved, and he
started to worry that he would be thrown to the side and end up pinched between her top in
the dark crevasse below. To avoid that fate, he walked away from the wan light filtering through
Kat's top and began to wriggle under the pale flesh that had rolled forward onto her nipple when
her top forced her nipple back. Kat seemed to notice what he was doing, since her magic grabbed
him and pulled him fully under, pinning his arms at his sides and making it impossible for him
to move. His cock strained up against her. A few moments ago he had been trapped in her cleavage,
but now he was so small that she could hold him just as immobile with her recessed nipple. *I'm
so insignificant compared with her.* He though, finding that he didn't mind that fact at all.

Will drowsed for a few hours, but came awake when his fleshy prison started to move more. He
thought he could hear Doctor Shrinivasan's voice, but he couldn't make out what the doctor or Kat
were saying. After several minutes and plenty more jostling, Kat's top suddenly disappeared. Kat's
nipple sprang back into place, flinging Will into space. His heart raced in panic, but Kat caught
him with her magic immediately. He floated slowly in the air. Turning, he could see a massive
cauldron below. The bottom of the cauldron was covered in a thin layer of sand in which intricate
runes had been written.

"Now, you need to make a sacrifice of some bodily fluids. Blood or tears are traditional." Doctor
Shrinivasan told Kat.

Leaning over to dangle her bare breasts over the cauldron, Kat said, "I think I've got something a
little better. More makes for a stronger bond, right?"

"Not a stronger bond. That's down to how completely he submits to you. Extra sacrifice will make
him more powerful though."

"Well, good, I'm pretty full." With a sigh the giant redhead let down her milk. It gushed into the
cauldron in two thick streams, going on for a long time. When her breasts finally ran dry, the milk
lapped at the edge of the cauldron six inches from the top. "Now I just put him in there?"

"Yes,"

Will's body was feeling terribly cold. He had only been away from the mana rich environment of
Kat's bosom for a few seconds, but already his body was beginning to shut down. As he tumbled
through the air, he could feel the feeling leave his lips. He hit the warm milk with a plop,
and immediately, the liquid began to get sucked into his tiny frame. He had no idea where it
was going, since he wasn't getting any larger, but the hollow manaless feeling fled as Kat's
milk rushed into him. He could feel a new overwhelming presence in his mind. Kat reached out
with her will and gripped his own. *I need you too submit to me in your heart of hearts Will.
Do you submit?*

*Yes Mistress Kat, a thousand times yes.* There was no denying her. Will was utterly hers.

The last of the milk disappeared, and Will was left lying naked in the grit at the bottom of
the cauldron. *Are you ok Will? How do you feel?* Kat spoke directly in his mind through
their new bond.

*Good, Mistress. Amazing, actually.* Will had never felt stronger in his life. If he were
ordinary size, he was sure he could have lifted an F-150 overhead. He knew that familiars
were stronger than ordinary specimens of their species, but the boosted strength was
decidedly secondary to their increased durability, so he suspected that he could shrug
off bullets, even at his reduced size.

Kat examined the parallel bonds she now shared with Will. The new familiar bond was thick
and strong, indicating that Will's submission to her had been total. The Sierra Curse that
bound them was more diffuse. As she examined it, she saw that it had its tentacles wormed
into Will's mind, no doubt to make him addicted to her milk and obsessed with her breasts.
She she looked more though, she noticed that the curse was also reaching back into her own
mind. *What is it doing to me?* She tore at the tendrils, hacking away with her magic until
both her own mind and Will's was cleared of the curse's influence.

The sudden clarity was shocking. "Oh, god, Will, I'm sorry." Kat had decided she wasn't going
to go through with her original plan after Will apologized to her, but then she had gone right
on ahead and done so. The only difference was that instead of consuming Will, she had spared
him, though she wasn't sure how much better his situation was. He was bound as her familiar
and an inch tall. His chances of having a normal life were slim to none.

"W-what? Kat, what did you do to me? Oh, god, I'm-" he broke off. "How could you do this to me?
I said I was sorry! What more do you want from me?"

Tears streamed down Kat's cheeks. "It was the curse. It wanted me to do it to you. I'm sorry."

"No, it wasn't just the curse. You wanted this. The curse just made you act on it." Will rose
into the air and zipped off. He was too mad to enjoy the new power he seemed to have acquired.

Kat watched him go. She knew she could call him back with the familiar bond, but she didn't
want to. After he disappeared, she realized that he wasn't the only person she had enslaved
with the Sierra Curse. Focusing on the curse magic centered in her breasts, she began methodically
cutting each of the strands connecting her to people who had fallen under he sway when they saw
her. When she finished the last one, she turned to Doctor Shrinivasan, "I'm sorry."

Instead of getting mad the way that Will had, he shook his head, "Don't be. You were as much in
the thrall of the curse as any of the people you influenced. Believe me, I know you were not
yourself. I'm just glad you were able to control it and free us all. That's never happened before."

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*Will! Are you ok?* Kat sent the thought down the familiar bond. She could have looked into his
mind to see where he was, but that felt invasive.

*Go away Kat!*

*Where are you? What will you eat? I need to know that you're ok.*

Will send back an impression of himself sitting with his legs dangling off the girder in the
underside of a bridge somewhere. *I'm fine. Don't worry about me.*

Will remained on the girder for another hour or so. His mind swirled with thoughts, but
he never seemed to reach any sort of resolution. He certainly didn't make any real progress
on what to do with himself now. He was only an inch tall and would need to remain relatively
close to his magical mistress. He was pretty surprised that he had been able to go so far
from her, since most familiars could not go much more than a hundred meters from their owners,
and he was several miles from Kat. He supposed he should be grateful for the relative freedom,
but it just made him resentful since it indicated the Sierra Curse had turned Kat into an
incredibly powerful sorceress while leaving him a shrunken insect of a man.

Thinking back on his experiences of the last few days, Will had a hard time disentangling
how he really felt about them from the way he had felt about them under the influence of
his curse. The way that Kat had magically dominated him didn't perfectly align with his
deepest fantasies, but it certainly held a lot in common with them. Of course, when he
had been fantasizing about about being forced into submission by a witch's magic, they
had only been fantasies. He didn't actually want to experience it. He had even hooked up
with a few witches over the years, and had never asked them to use his body like a puppet.
He definitely didn't want any part of that sort of experience with a woman who didn't
carefully discuss what was and wasn't in bounds first. What Kat had done to him made him
feel violated. The fact that she could do it again any time she choose made it worse. For
the rest of his life, Will's freedom would be entirely conditional on Kat's good will.

Eventually, Will grew tired of thinking and felt some pangs of hunger. Despite himself,
his primary craving was for Kat's creamy milk. He thought back to his memories of suckling
from his busty former classmate as she sucked away his mass. To his embarrassment, his
cock inflated at the memories, and his efforts to get his body under control just had
the opposite effect. The humiliation of being so easily aroused by the memories just
made him more aroused, and his inability to get it under control made it still worse.
*You're pathetic Will. Just 'cause she's got big boobs filled with intoxicating milk
and creamy flawless skin and big green eyes and hair that... Fuck. I need to focus.*
He glanced down and saw his now iron hard schlong, *Holy crap, I'm huge.* Will had
always had a big dick, but it seemed that his genitals had not shrunk quite as fast
as the rest of him. Though in absolute terms it was tiny just like the rest of him,
in relative terms it would have been 16 inches long if he was full sized, and its girth
was every bit as impressive. *If I ever get back to full sized, there won't be any women
who can take it.* Of course, his traitorous mind immediately supplied him with the thought,
*except maybe a sex witch.* He spent the next few minutes trying to do anything but think
about pounding into Kat with his new super cock.

Eventually, he realized he wasn't going to be able to clear his mind without getting off
and grabbed his shaft to begin pumping away. It didn't take him too long to cum, the
vivid fantasies having liberally primed the pump. Immediately afterwards, he was drenched
in post-nut clarity. He squeezed the last few dribbles of cum out of his deflating cock,
and leaped off the beam, rocketing out into the night to put the place where he had
succumbed to Kat's overwhelming sexuality behind him. His mind was free of her magic,
so he knew there hadn't been any trick to it. He was just helplessly attracted to the
woman who had shrunken him down to the size of thimble.

He zipped towards the downtown strip and starting zipping along above the street until
he was over the restaurants. He slowed down before swooping down on a table occupied
by a young couple, eliciting a shriek, "Oh my god a bug!"

He grabbed a French fry three times longer than he was tall, and shot back up into the
night, "A bug took my fry! Gross! What kind of bug steals fries!"

Will supposed it was better that they think him an insect than see that he was a tiny
naked man, but it still hurt to realize that that was what he had become. He perched
on a tree branch and started tearing chunks of the fry off to gobble them down. He
was half expecting the Sierra Curse to turn them to ash in his mouth, but it seemed
that either the transformation to becoming Kat's familiar or whatever she had done
to free him of its mental control had also gotten rid of that part of the curse. It
didn't stop him from sullenly comparing his stolen meal with the incredible taste of
Kat's milk.

Just as he was starting to get embarrassed by a developing semi-chub as he thought
about Kat's milk again, a massive crow landed next to him with a flutter of wings.
It looked at him and cocked its head, "Oh, no you don't." The crow pecked at the
fry in his hands, nearly knocking it free in the first strike and finishing the
job in the second. "You feathery bastard! That was my dinner! You just fucked up!"
The crow might have been the size of a house to him, but Will had super strength
and plenty of pent up aggression just waiting to be burnt off. He ran along the
branch towards the crow and jumped up at it, kicking down so hard that the
branch broke where he jumped off. The crow squawked in indignation before
Will jetted into its chest with two fists extended. Feathers flew and the
crow beat a hurried retreat. "That's right. Run away you stupid bird! The
fuck outa here! This is my tree!" Will found catharsis in screaming at the
fleeing crow.

He wasn't completely full, but didn't have the heart to try to find something
else to eat. He was just going to spend the whole time thinking about how
Kat's milk tasted so much better anyway. With a sigh, he flew to one of the larger
branches and curled up against the trunk.

He was awoken harshly when something hard and huge slammed into him. "Oh for the
love of- stupid fucking birds!" He yelled as his arms and legs flailed in the
air. The bird, another crow, gripped him by the torso, it's beak digging into
his flesh hard. It should have hurt, but Will just found it annoying. Given the
strength he had displayed, he could probably walk away from having a cliff fall
on him since familiar bonds boosted toughness and durability much more than
strength and speed. The crow shook him, "Hey! Stop that!". He managed to get
one hand on either side of the beak and pry it apart, giving him enough room
to fly out and around to sit on its back. It tried to shake him off, but he
was having none of it, gripping hard with his legs. He brought both hands up
over his head and slammed down a mighty blow. The crow wobbled and started to fall.
Will hopped off and watched as it shakily managed to regain some control just before
hitting the ground. He spat in its direction. "Being this small sucks."

He slept uneasily through the rest of the night, and woke up with his eyes feeling gritty.
He felt a little hungry, but didn't want to deal with another greedy bird or think about
how much better Kat's milk would taste, so he sullenly sat in his tree and watched
people move about town. Eventually, he would be forced to stir, but for the moment
he was content to just brood as the world went by. His sullen vigil was interrupted
by a stirring in the familiar bond, *Will? I think I've found a way to help you, but
I don't want to do it without talking to you first.*

*What is it?* He asked, making sure to send his resentment at being contacted down the
bond.

*I think there's an artifact that could help you be normal sized. Well, kinda normal
sized.*

*Oh. What is it.*

*I think it might be better if I show you. Can you come to my house? I understand if you
don't want to.*

Will waited a while before replying. He could probably get better food there and he wouldn't
need to worry about crows. If only his house wasn't 30 miles away he could tell her to
shove it. Even Kat's powerful magic probably wouldn't let him stray that far, though he
realized now he probably should have tested that. *Fine,* he finally sent back. He jumped
off the branch he was perched on and flew back towards Kat's house.

When he got to her house, Kat's front door stretched up enormously to allow Kat to open it.
Will's giant owner looked like she was about to go to a club. She wore an extremely tight
strapless dress made of shiny gold fabric. She could have clothed three other women with it,
but on her it was barely enough to keep her decent. Matching gold platform heels added an
extra foot and a half to her height. The knowledge that he was about to see her had already
made Will hard, and the actual sight of her brought his arousal to a boil. "Hey Will!" she
gave him an enthusiastic wave which induced some extremely distracting motion in her generous
curves.

Will flew closer and closer to his magical mistress, increasingly enthralled by the darkness
between her lily white breasts. Kat watched as he approached, getting a lot closer than
she had expected, his eyes fixated on her chest. "Will? You ok?"

Will was too far gone to respond. Unable to control himself, he seized his cock and began
helplessly jerking off. Almost immediately, he came, sending a few drops of cum down to
splatter on Kat's hill like breasts. Kat immediately felt the familiar tingling sensation
of growth. The small lunch she had just had disappeared, but it was so little food that she
didn't really notice the growth. "Did you just cum?" The dents in her dress formed by her
nipples grew even more prominent.

Will finally managed to break free of the spell. A flood of shame and embarrassment washed
through him, "W-what did you do to me?" He was very aware that he was naked.

"Nothing! I swear I'm not using any mind magic, and I'm not letting the curse sink its hooks
back into you!"

Will looked at her suspiciously. For some reason, he believed her, "so then, umm-"

"Sshhhhh, it's fine. Don't worry about it. I understand," she reassured him, "come on,
I want to show you something."

Will accepted her apparent willingness to overlook the fact that he had jerked off on
her boobs as soon as he had seen her and trailed inside after her. He wasn't uncontrollably
horny anymore, but he still found it hard to avoid running his eyes up and down Kat's body.
It hadn't been this bad even when the curse had been effecting him. Sure, he had felt a
much stronger urge to submit to her, but his attraction actually felt more distracting now.
*Could she have been attenuating my attraction so I could concentrate?*

Kat sat down at her dining room table and opened her laptop. It was only now that Will noticed
that the interior of her house looked like it was the right size for her. She must have learned
a new trick while he was out and about. He wondered what ordinary people would look like in
her house, and the thought was enough to reverse his flagging erection despite the fact that he
had cum so recently. God, she was so huge. She just towered over everyone. Next to her, everyone
was insignificant.

"So Will, I was doing some research, and it seems like there is an artificer who builds human
sized bodies for small sentient magical beings like pixies to control." She brought up some
pictures. At first, Will thought they were just pictures of normal humans, but then she
flipped through the gallery and revealed what they looked like without their illusion enchantments
active. Without the spells, they looked even better. It was all high gloss lacquered wood and
gleaming copper.

"I can't afford that." Custom artifacts ran in the hundreds of thousands of dollars, and these
looked like they would be at least half a million.

"I was thinking of buying one for you," she said.

"Kat, those things look really expensive. Do you have that kind of money just lying around?"

"I've good some decent savings and I can access some of my home equity," she told him.

"I can't ask you to do that."

"Will, look at yourself. You're tiny. You can't have a normal life like this, and I'm the one
who did it to you. I can't just walk away from you." Her eyes were gleaming wetly. Will stared
back at her silently as she continued, "I owe you Will. Please let me help you."

"Kat, this is a lot. Can I have a moment to think about it?" Will had never liked accepting
help, and letting someone spend enough to buy a house on him was far out of his comfort zone.
After a little while he spoke up, "Can we revisit this in six months? We're both out on disability
for a while longer and you've been learning new magical tricks left and right. Maybe you'll be
able to figure out a cheaper way to deal with my situation before then."

Kat chewed her lip. He had a good point. In fact, she had thought of it herself, but she felt
an urge to do something to fix things for Will as soon as she could. "Ok, I can live with that.
Now you want some lunch?"

"Sure, what do you have?"

Kat got up and walked to the kitchen, "I'm not sure I can make a meal that's the right size
for you, but I could turn on a pan and you can hover over it to cook. I've got some bread
and cheese if you want to make a grilled cheese. I think I can cut up the small pieces for you
to cook with with my magic."

"That sounds good. Thanks." A few minutes later Will was hovering over a cast iron pan while
a tiny little sandwich fried. After a while he swooped down and slipped the piece of folded
up tinfoil that Kat had given him under it to flip it over. His task kept him distracted enough
from the sexy giantess looming over him that his erection was able to soften, though his frequent
glances over at her gold clad curves prevented it from doing much more than drooping a little.

Kat watched as Will tried to focus on his task with limited success. Even after his apparently
involuntary orgasm, his dick remained at attention and she was pretty sure she knew why even
though she refused to use the familiar bond to read his mind. She could feel herself growing
aroused at the way the mere sight of her seemed to have Will so overwhelmed. She knew for a
fact that there were no malign magical influences on his mind, so the horney mess he had been
reduced to had to be all natural. She loved her new body. He finished up cooking and sat down
facing her on the counter, drawing up his knees in a vain attempt to hide his schlong.

Kat watched him as he ate. She found that she could make out little details about him
quite easily, and she realized that along with all the other improvements to her body,
her eyesight had grown sharper. "How is it?"

"It's pretty good." Will said, but his heart didn't seem to be in it.

"If you want, I could try to heat up some tomato soup."

Will's eye's darted to the two big dents in Kat's dress. The grilled cheese really was
much better than the French fry had been, and he was very hungry, but eating something
else when such vast quantities of Kat's divine milk was so close was torture. The soup
probably would have been good with his sandwich, but he didn't want to have to choke
it down while thinking about something so much better. "No, I'm ok."

Kat noticed the way he was staring at her boobs more and more as he ate. "Well, ok. Let
me know if there's anything else you want to eat, or drink I guess."

"What do you have to drink?"

Kat opened her fridge, "Well, I've got water of course, and some seltzer, coke, or cranberry
juice. Any of that sound interesting?"

"No."

"Hmm, let's see, I guess the only other thing I have is milk, but I guess you don't want that,
not after the way I shrank you down. I really am sorry about that by the way."

"It's ok."

"No it's not, I mean I was just so obsessed with getting bigger and bigger, which I don't
even know why. I mean my boobs alone weight nearly a ton now. I weighed them. Can you believer
that? I weigh more than three tons. I'm not going to be able to ride an elevator again! Heck,
my boobs probably can't ride an elevator. One of them is like 800 pounds. And the whole time
I was growing, you were just shrinking and shrinking, getting so small you could fit in my
bra without me even feeling it. I shrank you down with my big stupid greedy boobs, and it's
not ok."

It was after she finished that Kat noticed Will had dropped his sandwich and was bucking his
hips up in the air, "Oh, fuck, oh, fuck Mistress, god, you're so fucking sexy. You deserved
to take it. Oh, fuck, Mistress Kat, please, just..."

Kat's mouth hung open as she watched Will buck helplessly. She double checked, but he definitely
wasn't under the influence of any kind of mind magic. She didn't know what to do at first, but
then she decided that twice was too many times to leave unaddressed, "Awww, did you cum all
over yourself when you heard me talking about how big my massive boobs have become?" She leaned
over, bringing the imposing wall of her bosom mere inches from Will's naked body. He could feel
the heat of her radiating into him. "Be honest with me Will. Is that sandwich really what you
want?"

"N-no."

"What do you want Will? Just tell me, and I'll give it to you."

"Your milk," he whispered in a voice soft enough that Kat would have missed it without her
enhanced senses.

Kat gave him a warm smile, "Of course you can have some baby. All you needed to do was ask.
All you'll ever need to do is ask." She slipped her hands under the hem of her dress and
drew it slowly up, revealing her nude body in all of its incredible splendor. Kat knew
she looked ten years younger than she was, though in truth she looked far far better now
than she had when she was 22 for real. As Will watched her heavy boobs bounce free, he
realized that the curse had never been the primary factor in the way he had acted towards
Kat. The truth was he had always had a weakness for curvy women, and his secret fetish for
dominant magically gifted women had come roaring to life when he was given the opportunity
to be with one. The truth was, he had wanted it for himself the whole time. Though the
familiar bond, he pushed this whole gestalt of feeling into Kat's mind, and she gasped
at the realization. "Wow, Will, who knew you were such a little pervert." She let drop of
milk form at her nipple and floated will up to suckle. He only wound up needing the one
drop. "Don't worry though, you're my little pervert." Will came again, though there wasn't
anything left in his balls by this point.

She held him against her breast and stroked his small body. He started to cry, but he kept
his mind open to her and she knew he was crying from relief. He had been hiding his fetish
for so long. Revealing it to anyone had seemed terrifying. Revealing it to a woman who
fulfilled his every fantasy and then some had seemed impossible. Now he had done so and
she had accepted him for it. He was even starting to accept it himself.

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Kat woke up to the sound of her phone chirping aggressively. She rolled over on her stomach and
picked it up off the bedside table to silence it. Not wanting to get up right away, she started
scrolling through a few news articles. The position put Will directly underneath her multi-ton
bulk, trapped as he was in the pocket around her nipple. In the last few weeks, Will had spent
a lot of time riding around on Kat's nipples. He never had left after he came back. He had
just sunken into a hedonistic haze as the voluptuous redhead who had bound him body and soul
indulged and exceeded his wildest fantasies. He'd consented to mind reading and even mind control,
though Kat wasn't willing to engage in mind control except to prevent him from orgasming too often.

Despite being crushed beneath Kat's 14 ton weight, Will remained unharmed. His toughened
familiars body was able to take an incredible amount of abuse, which meant Kat could be
a lot more casual about moving around him than she otherwise would have been. Over the last
month, they had figured out that he could be ground into a hard wooden chair by Kat's massive
ass, crushed against the interior of an incredibly tight corset, and trapped without air
between her hilly breasts for hours at a time, all without excessive discomfort. Kat wasn't
growing nearly as fast as she had been in that tumultuous first night, but now that she
had access to Will's transformational cum again she hadn't been making a real effort to
control her large appetite. The same magic that scaled the interior of her home with her
body worked on food, so she was able to keep herself amply supplied with online shopping
services. She was hesitant to actually go out and get things herself after the Costco
experience, so she had become a bit of a shut in. She was hopping that would change today.

After she finished fiddling with her phone, she threw the covers off and got out of bed,
stretching her 22 foot tall frame. She sent a wash of magic over her body to clean it,
then walked over to the floor length mirror to get dressed for the day. She was currently
wearing a set of revealing lacy red lingerie since she had found that normal pajamas attenuated
her magic somewhat. She hated the feeling of being magically restricted in any way, so everything
she wore was designed to make her look as scorchingly sexy as possible. She kneaded her breasts,
biting her lip both at the image that she presented in the mirror and the reaction from Will.
*Morning Will.*

*Morning Kat,* he thought back.

*You want breakfast?*

*You know the answer to that.*

Kat giggled out loud and willed her lingerie away, catching Will as he fell away from her
bust. "I guess I do," she let out a single drop of milk and held Will up so that he could
suckle. As usual, he had to pause halfway through drinking to cum into the pebbled flesh
of the monster nipple he as drinking from. After he had finished she materialized a red
pleated skirt and tiny white button down that was tied rather than buttoned. "Hey Will,
imagine if we had uniforms in high school and I had to wear mine like this 'cause
I was just too big."

Will turned to face the mirror, *you would have given half the teachers heart attacks.
You look incredible Kat.* Will preferred to communicate telepathically since his voice
was so soft compared with Kat's. Her ears were sharp enough to pick it up, but he didn't
want her to have to strain to hear him.

Kat walked into the kitchen where a truly massive breakfast was already waiting for her, having
been magically prepared. Kat sat down and began eat rapidly while a book on transformation
magic floated in front of her. She had been researching the topic feverishly and practicing
for the last month. Most of the magic she had done so far was of the instinctive kind, but
she didn't have great control over the kinds of magic she could do instinctively. Telekinesis,
mind control, putting simple enchantments on objects temporarily and warping dimensions was easy,
but her efforts at instinctive teleportation and divination had been fruitless so far. Most
witches and wizards could only do a few small spells instinctively, so she was pretty lucky to
be able to perform multiple forms of greater magic. It was one of the perks of being a sorceress.
She had actually been able to perform the spell she was working on instinctively, but maintaining
it took too much concentration to be practical. She was pretty sure she had gotten it worked
out, but she wanted to go over the details one last time.

If she hadn't figured out that she could warp space inside her stomach a few weeks ago, it
probably would have been bulging out further than her breasts. She was really pigging out,
but she didn't care since soon it wouldn't matter. The bigger she got, the more her stomach
could hold, even relative to her size, and she fully intended to max herself out to see
just how big she could go. Despite the tons of food she was gulping down, Kat's tummy remained
as trim and flat as ever. Eventually, she stopped, patting her tight abs, surprised that
her smooth skin was still perfectly flat under her fingers after she had wolfed down more than
her own weight in food. Will had known exactly what she was doing the whole time, and the
only reason he hadn't already cum is because she had a firm grip on his ability to do so.
*Hey baby, you want to make me grow?*

*Definitely!*

*Ok, then cum for me. Cum into my big, sexy tit.* Will did just that, and Kat immediately
began to stretch larger and larger. She moaned in pleasure at the growth and pawed at
her own breasts, grinding Will's body up against her hard nipple. She slipped a hand into
her skirt and with no panties to stop her, right into her pussy, where she began working
away at herself. "Oh Will, I just love getting so big! Oh god, it's so," her breathing
grew to rapid to talk and she came with a loud moan. Normally her body wouldn't be so
malleable this late into the curse, but she had frozen that part of the curse in place.
Will's cum was going to forever serve as a catalyst that made Kat grow bigger and bigger.
The house had grown with her, so it was a little hard to tell how big Kat was, but she
was pretty sure she stood close to 30 feet tall now.

"Ok, let's hope it wasn't a mistake to get this huge." Kat reviewed the spell one
last time before launching into the hand gestures and reading the words in a slow
cant. The air grew thick with magic since her control wasn't what it ought to be
yet, but she had plenty of magic to spare, so the leakage wasn't a huge deal.
When she finished, she began to shrink. "It's working!" The chair grew larger
and larger around her as she shrank rapidly. Will seemed to be growing, though
he was still minuscule compared to her. When she stopped shrinking, she stood
in the center of a large wooden platform. Will was still trapped in her bra,
but he felt a lot larger. He was nearly the size of the thick nipple he was
hugging. Before she started shrinking, her nipple had been larger than a bus
for him, but now it was only the size of a small car.

"Ok, Will, you're up." Kat fished the shrunken man out of her top and looked
over her spell book once again. She began to cast, and when she stopped a few
moments later, Will began to grow. The shrunken man rapidly outgrew her hand
and started hovering in the air on his own. Before long though, he had grown
as tall as Kat, and his feet touched the ground. He didn't stop growing there,
though, adding nearly another foot of height until he was an inch taller than
he had been before he was afflicted by the curse.

Looking down at himself in shock, he said, "Kat, you didn't tell me you were
going to do this!"

"Shhh, it's not finished," she admonished. Will was still pretty emaciated looking
from the mass drain he had experienced at Kat's hands, but now his muscles bulged,
giving his old physique and then enhancing it. "Holy crap, I'm yoked!"

"You like it?" Kat asked with a grin.

"Yes, this is amazing! Don't get me wrong, riding around in your bra is awesome, but
being a real boy again is possibly even better."

"Good. I'm glad you like it." She pulled him into a hug and planted a kiss on his lips.
Their lips moved against each other for a long time before she pulled back, face flushed.
"We've never actually done that you know."

"Oh, well, I hope it happens again."

"Oh, it will." She gave him an extra squeeze and was surprised when he yelped in pain.
"Will? You ok?"

"Yeah, you're just really strong." He wheezed.

"Oh, I sorry about that." She eased up on her hug a bit. "The spell lets me keep my strength
when I shrink down. I think it normally means that ant sized people can lift chairs, but
for me it means I can accidentally hurt even my very tough familiar."

"I feel like you're going to be breaking a lot of things."

"Well it's a good thing my magic is good for fixing things I guess."

"Why is that? That doesn't seem like it would be in the domain of sexiness."

Kat pressed a finger to her cheek, "Hmmmmmm, I don't think my magic knows about political
correctness. I think maybe it's because it makes me the perfect sexy housewife? Who knows,
now that I won't squash a car with my fat ass I can ask a real expert."

"If you can do all this without training, you're going to be unstoppable after you go to
the academy."

"I am going to have to go, won't I?" The academy was the military school that the government
sent all witches and wizards through. As a sorceress, she would be required to go through the
full four year officer's course rather than the basic training course. "Your girlfriend is
going to be a highly trained witch. How do you feel about that?" She asked, knowing about his
fetish for magical women. She pressed her body closer to him and squeezed her thighs together
around his thick shaft.

"Girlfriend?"

"Oh, is that, I mean-"

Will cut her off with a kiss, "I was thinking 'owner', but I can work with girlfriend."

Kat grinned, "Who said it was either or? I'm your girlfriend *and* your owner. A little
more owner behind closed doors maybe." She gave him a crooked grin, "Now, if I'm not
mistaken, you've gotten a little bigger and as your girlfriend slash owner, I'd like
to take you for a test drive." She gave his cock another squeeze with her thighs.
Will grinned as she pushed him to the ground and slid herself up to position her
smooth snatch above his massive cock. It hadn't shrunk quite as fast as the rest of
him, but it had grown just as enthusiastically. It was now truly a monster, a fully
16 inches long and as thick as a 4x4. He wasn't sure Kat would even be able to fit
it inside of her. She pressed herself down around him and, incredibly, engulfed
his bulbous head. "Oh, fuck Will, you're so fucking huge. Jesus H Christ." She
brought her hips up and slammed them down. Apparently a fully expressing sex sorceress
could stretch enough to take even Will's oversized member. Kat seemed to be cumming
continuously as she bounced up and down on Will's swollen shaft. "Oh, god baby, this
is so..." Kat gave up trying to speak and just moaned. For his part, Will gripped his
lovers wide hips with feverish intensity and slammed her down again and again on his
cock. For once it seemed like Kat was the one overwhelmed by his sexuality, though
he would have bust his nut long ago if she wasn't keeping him in check.

When she was finally worn out, Kat allowed her lover to cum. Pulse after pulse of
seamen filled her womb and was immediately gobbled up by her greedy flesh. She
lay there on top of him, snuggling closer in the pleasant afterglow. "I could get
used to this," Will said, sliding his hand slowly under the skirt that Kat still
wore and rubbing her ripe ass.

"Me too." She smiled and kissed him again, "Me too."

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