The vixen soon opened her eyes to the sunrays coming through the window. “Uhh... Where am I?” the white girl whispered. She felt dizzy at first as she sat up on the couch. As soon as she did that, her stomach got shook around a little and Shio’s necklace finally started to make its way out. It was pushed into Vick’s esophagus and quickly traveled up, surprising her. She lowered her head and let out a powerful belch that echoed through the room. The trinket flew out of her mouth and softly landed on the couch, covered in saliva. The string attached to it was still intact, surprisingly. Victoria blinked a little as she saw it, then gave a glance at her surroundings. Despite having blurred vision and her head bobbing from side to side, she somehow recognized this place. It happened again, didn’t it? She held her forehead and tried to recap what happened the night before, to no avail. She looked at the necklace once again and picked it up, inspecting it. I wonder who this belonged to… The vixen seemed surprised as the trinket started to glow brightly every second, like it was a relaxed heartbeat. A tiny smile formed on her lips. She found the necklace quite good looking and decided to try it out. The vixen wore Shio’s necklace and rested against the back of the couch, looking down at the pendant that got partly buried in between her breasts.

The only thing that could prevent Shio from reforming independently happened that moment. His reforming ability wouldn’t have been available for as long as the mage wore his necklace, and she quite liked the looks of it on her. He’d be trapped inside her luscious curves until she decided to take his necklace off, relaxing in his personal reality as part of her astounding body. As soon as she gazed down, Victoria noticed how much fat her meal added to her curves. Her great tits occupied a large portion of her vision as she looked at her lower body. The girl couldn’t help but blush a bit at the sight as she whispered to herself: Oh geez… Vick, what did you get yourself into...? A pair of thighs thicker than her abdomen, so soft that they were squished under her weight; a pot belly so round and smooth that it looked like she swallowed a ball; a couple of tits twice as big as they were before. That was all that remained of the succulent wolf she had for dinner. Still in a slight hangover, Vick stood up and felt the weight of her newly acquired chub. Her gloriously fat ass swayed left and right as she staggered across the room, breasts bouncing at the same time.

The white beauty looked at herself in the mirror and couldn’t hold a pleased smile as she looked over her body. She turned around and watched her rear wobble under its own weight before pressing her left hand onto one of the majestic cheeks. Little pressure was needed to make her hand sink into the fat; the vixen bit her bottom lip at that stunning softness. I guess this isn’t so bad after all… She grinned and rubbed her thighs as well, enjoying their new shape and size. Her hands soon moved up to her chest almost automatically, feeling the flabby melons. Her hangover soon started to fade, allowing her to remember what happened the night earlier. In a few minutes, she managed to recall almost everything. She could now fully feel her own magical powers again, and immediately noticed something going on. Vick was new to this feeling, but she clearly felt the presence of a creature living as part of her body. The vixen recognized him and even remembered him wearing that necklace before she snacked on him.

Thanks to her magical powers the mage could feel that there was a strong bond between the digested, yet alive wolf and his trinket. It took her just a few minutes to understand that the necklace itself was what allowed him to reform, and the reason why he gave up fighting. A wide grin spread across her face as she took the circular pendant between her fingers, spinning it around slowly. So… If I keep this on, you’re trapped there, huh? she chuckled briefly, admiring how nicely the boy’s last belonging adorned her. I hope you don’t mind if I keep this cute thing for a while… The vixen smacked her ass with the palm of her hand giggling and causing it to wobble for a couple of seconds. She knew he couldn’t answer, but was amused to taunt him anyway. Vick hummed quietly as she picked up the key she used to enter that room, heading towards the door. She was still in time to leave before the bar opened. One last glance at the room to make sure everything was left the way it was and then the mage headed out, proudly walking back home. And so, Shio was successfully trapped within her until she decided to take his necklace off, if she was ever going to.

Let’s see if I can find any spells to lock you in there for good, naive boy~

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Write-up done by  ShioMagwolf! The full story is over here, explaining how Vick ends up with a peculiar necklace:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/30985424/

WIPs:
https://imgur.com/a/DU54YgM


Vicky is mine

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