Melona grunted as she stirred, her body continuing to change. Her breasts jumped up yet another cup size, stretching her top close to the point of breaking. Her hips and thighs plumped further, her legs sticking out more and more from her skirt. She even appeared to become ever so slightly taller, her legs stretching towards the edge of the bed.
Finally, however, her transformation came to an end, and the young witch went limp, covered in sweat, her glasses fogged up from her own body heat. Drif waited a beat, eyes wide with surprise. She'd intended for the potion to enhance her friend, sure, but this was a little...beyond what she had anticipated would happen. Still, she doubted Melona would dislike it, even if she might pretend to. Drif was well aware of how envious Melona had been about the curves of the rest of the student body, and this would no doubt make her feel better.
"Looks like my potion's not such a dud after all..." Drif smiled, "Never doubted it for a second!"
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"Nnn..." Melona hummed, rolling in bed. As she slowly regained consciousness, she noted how heavy her body felt. And as she did, she also remembered the potion Drif had made her drink. She sighed, rubbing her eyes. "Drif, that's the last time I let you test your potions on me..." She muttered.
Finally cracking her eyes open, she could tell by the familiar ceiling that she was in Drif's bed, and given the plume of smoke she could see from beyond the divider, Drif was at her cauldron, far enough to have not heard Melona getting up, but not so far that she wouldn't hear if called for. The room was dark, save for a beam of moonlight casting onto the bed from the window. Melona yawned, stretching her arms, her clothes tight and uncomfortable. The school uniforms were never meant to be slept in, after all, although even then she had no idea how she could have rolled around to get them to feel this constricting on her body. She propped herself up into a sitting position, fixing her glasses. She frowned, finding it hard to see through them, and removed them to wipe the lenses on her shirt. But as she did so, she came to two shocking realizations.
The first was that despite her eyesight never being that great, she was able to see perfectly clearly with her glasses off. And the second was what she was able to see so clearly without her glasses. That her top was bulging outward, pulled taut, as though Drif had stuffed two grapefruits down her shirt as a prank. Except that Melona didn't feel anything pressing against her chest, save for the fabric of her top. Her grogginess vanished in an instant as shock took over, and quickly she unbuttoned her top and slid it off. And there, squeezed tight by her now undersized bra, Melona could see her once-flat chest now sported a pair of soft, perky breasts.
"DRIIIIIIFFFF!!!!"
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