Sorhafe tried to avoid the stares of those of her village as they moved towards the alchemist’s shop. She kept her hands over her breasts, and tried to make herself as small as possible. Which wasn’t very small.
“Let me hold those for you, beautiful,” Erica said, with a wink which made Sorhafe blush even harder than she was already.
“Just go and talk to the alchemist,” Sorhafe said “I will not fit through the door.
Erica and Steph went into the shop, and Sorhafe waited. She tried leaning against one of the trees, but stopped as it creaked and was nearly uprooted. She swayed slightly, but managed to catch herself, though the unnatural jiggle of her massive mammaries nearly unbalanced her.
It was a few moments later that Steph and Erica returned with a potion for her.