Eric pulled back and gave his "new" friend a once over. His plump lips twisted into a disappointed scowl.
"You're pretty cute, uh... name?"
"Sorhafe", Ty replied, compelled against uttering his own name.
"Right. Sorhafe. Anyways, you're pretty cute, and in-shape but you got like no curves! Normally I wouldn't complain, fit girls are good too, but look where we are! Look over there! We can fix this!"
Eric pointed at one of the many options that littered the room. It had a label, faded and scrawled with what looked like a small letter "b". Ty still had no idea what it meant, but Eric quickly filled him in.
"I found it in another lab further down. Force-fed two of 'em to a goblin runt who tried to ambush me. By the time I left him he was more ass than goblin!" he explained with a howl of laughter. Ty didn't find it nearly as humorous.
"Don't worry," he continued, plucking the vial from the shelf, "We won't go that far. Here, catch!"
Ty complied, taking the potion from his hand and chugging it down. The pink liquid swirled inside his belly, filling him with a heat not-unlike the fire in his crotch. It travelled in a pulsing motion with a clear direction towards his ass.
The warmth was replaced by an odd vibration and the magical concoction worked its, well, magic on his backside. Looking in a nearby mirror, it took a few moments for the pair to notice any changes; Sorhafe's loose furs hid her figure pretty well.
But soon enough the leopard spots began to stretch and grow as a mass of pulsating flesh swelled from beneath. It refused to be contained, tearing her pants open with a horrendous rip and exposing her bare ass to the cool dungeon air. Her panties somehow held on, though stretched to their limit their looked more like a thong than they had before.
By the end of the growth, Ty had an ass that could rival any Instagram models. Eric couldn't help himself, dropping to his knees and groping each half in his hands.
"Damn girl, I can't even wrap my hand around one cheek. You're thick as hell!"
Ty's face flushed red. He couldn't tell if he was embarrassed, angered, or aroused by his complements. Maybe all three? Ty didn't have time to reflect on his reaction, however as...