Krystal had leaped into the potion stark naked. She grabbed a hold of Sammie with her tattooed arms. "Looked like you fell asleep in there," the punk whispered. "Figured I'd rescue ya before it fucking spiraled outta hand."
"Thanks," said Sammie.
Krystal struggled to drag Sammie's enormous body out of the pool of the Essence of Swine. As she dragged her friend forward, she felt the fizzy potion beginning to changer her own body, adding pound after pound. The punk's belly began to develop a slight pudge, her arms and legs softened up, and her naked boobs swelled to a new cup size. Finally, Krystal managed to haul herself and Sammie out of the potion and onto the floor.
Sammie gasped for breath, happy to be on dry land again. She rolled onto her flabby side and got a good look at Krys. Krystal Brock had weighed about 128 pounds when she'd walked into the shop. She had to have gained at least forty pounds from her little rescue mission. She had grown a truly scrumptious potbelly, and her melon-sized tits were simply to die for! Sammie felt herself getting extremely horny over her rescuer.
Sierra and Circe ran over to Sammie and Krystal, their eyes full of concern. "What did you think you were doing, foolish girl?!" Circe screamed at Krys.
Krystal rolled her eyes. "Only saving a girl who fell asleep in your goddamn potion and got so fucking fat she couldn't get up without my help. Reeeaaalll fucking sorry I saved Sammie's life, Circe."
Circe frowned. "You should have just alerted me. I could have used my magic to remove her quickly and effectively. Now look at yourself!"
Krys shook her round belly appreciatively. "I dunno. I think I kinda like it."
Circe gazed into Krystal's eyes and read her soul. "Oh. So you do. My mistake. Just try to be a bit more careful in a sorceress's shop. You may not like you next mistake so well." Circe turned to Sammie. "Are you alright? I only expected you to grow a hundred pounds at the most, but you fell into an especially deep slumber."
Sammie experimentally kneaded her colossal gut with her chubby fingers. She smiled. "Actually, I think this is just right."
Circe smiled. "Very good. Even after all these thousands of years, it can be hard to tell what's an accident and what's my magic getting to the heart of what my customers want."
"I can't wait to take my turn," said Sierra. "It should only take a quick dip. I just want to get a bit pudgy, no more."