He carefully stood up and shook his head. Kat seemed to be in pretty bad shape but something was happening. He watched as her stomach deflated. Her shirt was still soaked and held far more breasts than it should have. Still, he was glad to see her stomach going back to normal. His eyes were drawn to her bloody crotch. It was shrinking as well. Soon, her pussy closed up and took on the appearance that he had become familiar with, though it was still a bit bloody. Seeing it like that made him glad that she didn't change him during her period.
She gasped and opened her eyes. “Dan... DAN!”
She looked back and forth then pushed herself up to see him standing a few yards away from her groin.
“Are you OK?” Dan asked.
Kat barely kept her composure. “I... I thought you were gone...”
“It’s alright... I’m here...” Dan answered. “It worked.”
“What happened? Why do I feel so sore?” Kat said as she grabbed her stomach. “You used the spell... Then we fell down...”
“Is that blood?”
She began to remember what had taken place as she followed the trail of goop back to her own pussy.
“You have got to be kidding me...”
She lifted her shirt to reveal the lower two rows of breasts. Dan was surprised to see milk dripping from each nipple. That explained why her shirt was soaked. For some reason, seeing her breasts didn’t illicit feelings of arousal, rather, they made him feel hungry.
He pushed the thought aside and joked, “You’re a mess...”
“Speak for yourself!” Kat shot back.
Dan was still covered in clumps of afterbirth. He looked at the clock on her wall. I was past 11, and their parents would likely call them down for lunch soon.
“We’d better get cleaned up before Mom and Dad find out what happened.” Dan suggested.