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Potion Bath

Circe led the girls into a back room that seemed more like a dungeon cave. It was dark, and only lit by a few candles. Sammie started to shiver, thinking she should have brought a coat or something with her. Inside the cave was an large pool with a spicket like a bathtub, making all the girls turn to Circe with a confused look. She then alleviated their concern, “We will start with Samantha, this should be nothing but a pleasurable experience. I can sense your desires, and I feel that this is just the thing you need.” She then pulled out a large, rectangular jar that looked like an oversized perfume bottle with a dropper inside. Circe then went on to explain how the unnamed liquid works.

“This is the Essence of Swine, known to unlock the meatier, less bashful side of any that take it in. When concentrated, this will turn you into an anthropomorphic boar, diluted slightly, it shall endow you with domestic pig qualities. I shall only allow it to give you the piggish appetite and size that you so desire. It’ll be just like a spa bath, and I’ll even add a few ingredients to make sure everything is to your wishes. Is that fine dear?” Sammie just blushed with her hands covering her face, ashamed of all the thoughts that came to her mind. Circe then continued with a slight smirk, “Well then, first I will need you to strip as I prepare the bath. You girls will join her soon, but not yet.”

Sammie got to a corner of the room and shed her clothes, she looked at her outfit and got a little excited about no longer being able to fit in these pencil-thin outfits. She looked down at her body, her nonexistent breasts and ass. She finally could get the body she always wanted. With her body completely exposed, she walked back towards the pool, seeing a bubbly, pink liquid fill it. It smelled of a barnyard and honey. It was about half full when she walked over to Circe. “How much longer until it’s ready?” Sammie asked the magic woman. Circe simply smirked, “It’s almost ready, just a few more ingredients. You can hop in now if you’d like.” Sammie all but dived into the bubbly, pink water after hearing those words, wanting to blossom forth into her new weighty form more than anything else. She felt so warm and fuzzy in the water, it was like a massaging hot tub with a weird scented bath bomb. Circe walked closer to her and whispered, “When you are satisfied, let me know and I will help you out.” Circe left Sammie to simmer in her spa while she checked on the other girls.

Sammie closed her eyes as she felt odd sensations wash over her. She felt herself floating through space as she saw astral projections of pigs float close to her. She felt their soft flesh as she rubbed them. One of them dissolved and went into her, turning into bubbles that tickled as they broke against her. She watched as she visibly gained tens of pounds, her arms and legs swelling as she absorbed the pink bubbles. Her once nonexistent belly grew full and swollen, stretching out her stomach naturally as she gained. Her thigh gap got smaller and smaller as her thighs swelled. In reality, Sammie was swelling up in the bath, subconsciously masturbating to climax as she grew. She started to stir as her dream got more and more vivid, she was swimming in pink soda that was practically drowning her. She panicked and woke up splashing the pink bath water around. She was surprised at how fatty she had grown in what felt like a few hours. She arms were flabby and thick, and her face was round and soft. She didn’t have a double chin, but her pudginess threatened to make one. She gained a whole five cup sizes and her breasts sagged against her new fatty belly. Her gut was large, but not nearly as wide as her hips and ass. Her waist had blown out to her wingspan, and her ass sagged a little while keeping a swollen, roundish shape. Her chunky thighs didn’t have any cellulite, but her skin wasn’t quite as springy as it used to be. Even her hands and feet were swollen to match her size. If she could put a number on it, she figured she was at least 375 lbs. give or take a few. Just when she was ready to call for help…


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