Luz's Magical Mishap
 
 Boiling water rained down from the heavens above, scorching the land for miles around. Terrified, desperate villagers scrambled to their homes to avoid being boiled alive. Trampling and shoving against each other like rats, survival was the only thing on their minds. It was like a scene out of an apocalyptic blockbuster. For the Boiling Isles, however, it was just another rainy day.
 
Nestled in the forests that lay on the outskirts of town, the Owl House had nothing to fear. Cloaked in a golden shell, the stinging water merely pattered off its magical shield. In the quiet of the woods, it was even a calming sound.
 
Meanwhile, hunched over on the living room floor, an aspiring witch was hard at work. Surrounded by pieces of aged paper, she mulled over one with a particularly elaborate design scrawled on it. Squinting her big, brown eyes at it, she pressed her hand against it.
 
"And, there!"
 
A bright flash of white light emanated from the paper. Rising from nothing, a crystalline statue emerged. Eight inches tall, it dazzled in the room's light.
 
"Yes!" Joyfully, Luz grabbed the figurine. Holding it above her, she admired its fine craftsmanship. It was a perfect replica of the Good Witch Azura, carved out of translucent gemstone.
 
Whistling in appreciation, King reached out for the statue. "Wow, Luz. You're getting really good at the whole magic thing." Handing it to her demon pal, Luz's face beamed. "I know! All my practice is finally paying off!" A haughty smirk slid over her lips. "Guess you guys will have to start referring to me as Luz the Awesome Witch now."
 
Blankly, the small demon stared at her with his huge yellow eyes. "Yeah, I'm not doing that." Gasping, he crawled over to his human friend. "Ooh, ooh, can you make a statue of me?" Giggling at his silly antics, Luz nodded her head. "Sure thing, King. Let's see, I know there's extra paper around here somewhere . . ."
 
The thudding of feet across the floor interrupted the two. Startled, both turned to where the noise came from, and were relieved to see it was only Eda. Stomping from the kitchen and into her living room, the Owl Lady was carrying a massive wooden crate, filled to the brim with thick bottles of exotic-looking liquids. Her face was strained into a grimace, while her back curved down at an uncomfortable angle. Clearly, the box was heavy.
 
Finally, she made it to the flat, rectangular table in front of the couch. Grunting, she slammed it onto its polished surface with a bone-rattling thud. "Phew! For a second, I thought I'd never get it down here." She said, straightening her back with a few uncomfortably loud cracks.
 
Lunging towards the ancient box, Luz immediately started rummaging through it. "Wow, what's all this stuff, Eda?" Eyes widening, the middle-aged lady shooed her away. "Hey, hold your griffins there, kid! These are some dangerous potions here. Even I don't know what some of them do." Muttering, she added, "or any, to be honest."
 
"Where'd you get all of them?" Luz asked, holding King back as he too tried to scour through the box.
 
"Oh, most of them are from the Night Market. Usually, you don't need to use an entire potion, so I've been keeping them over the years. Figured that since its so crummy outside today, I'd go through them to see if they're worth anything. We could use the money." Patting her sides, the Owl Lady fumbled through her pockets. "Dang it, where'd I put that marker . . ."
 
Luz's face shone with excitement. "Can I help you label them!"
 
Glancing up, Eda gave her a concerned frown. "I dunno, kid. Some of this stuff's pretty strong. And weird. Think you can handle it?"
 
"Please, Eda! Haven't I proven myself enough already?" Cheeks puffing, Luz pouted. She did have a point. Only days before, she had broken into the Boiling Isle's greatest prison, the Conformatorioum, for a second time; battled the most powerful magic-user, Emperor Belos, and thwarted him; and saved her mentor from petrification. Technically, she was also the only capable magic-user in the entire house, ever since Eda's powers were drained away. It was her magical shield protecting them from the rain, not the Owl Lady's.
 
"Well . . . alright!" Smiling, Eda pointed a finger at the human. "But just wait a little bit while I go looking for another marker, okay?" Turning around, her high heel boots clicked against the wooden floor. "Now, let's see. There should be some in my room . . ." Voice fading into silence, she was gone.
 
"YES!" Laughing, Luz bounced up and down on the cushions before scooting over. Scanning the rows upon rows of bottles, she picked them out one by one to take a closer look at them. Concerned, King spoke up. "Uh, Luz, didn't Eda say we should wait for her?" Rolling her eyes, the girl waved a dismissive hand. "Pfft, I've gotten way better with magic over the past few days. She just hasn't recognized it, that's all. Besides, I've played around with paper spells enough already. It's time to level up my skills and create some potions!" Fiddling with his claws, King looked down. "Well, I dunno . . ." Smirking, Luz knew exactly how to win him over. "I can whip something up to make you ten stories tall with eyes that shoot lasers to control your subjects with~" Instantly, the demon's hesitation vanished. "Alright! Let's get to it!" Grabbing one bottle, he lifted it up, its emerald green liquid appeared even more radiant in the light. Tilting it, he saw the faded remnants of papery tape stuck on the glass, along with sharp black letters written on it.
 
"Hey, this one says 'Growth Elixir'! Let's try it!" Uncorking the bottle, he was about to pour the entire liquid into his mouth. Panicking, Luz snatched it from his claws. "Woah! Hold on, King! You could crush the entire house if you drink it all! Here, let me test it out." Delicately, she lifted the glass to her lips, tilting it back millimeter by millimeter. Finally, a single drop landed on her tongue. Pulling the circular opening away, her face wrinkled in disgust. "Yuck! This stuff tastes worst than the medicine Mama gives me!" Shaking her head, she set the potion down.
 
"Well?" King asked, "Feel anything?"
 
Standing up, Luz slowly walked to the other side of the table for extra space. Examining her body, she searched for any detail that suggested she was growing. Now that she thought about it, wouldn't it be painful? Feeling your bones and muscles shift and expand just below her skin? What about her heart? A scaled-up human heart wouldn't be strong enough to pump blood throughout her larger frame! Blushing, she also realized that since she didn't pour any of the substance on her clothes they'd rip apart too, leaving her utterly naked! Suddenly, she recognized just how bad of an idea this might've been.
 
Closing her eyes, Luz waited for the growth to take place. Seconds seemed to stretch into an eternity as she braced herself for all the possible side effects.
 
Thirty seconds passed. Still nothing.
 
Cracking open one eye, Luz looked down in confusion. Relaxing, she breathed a sigh of relief. "Guess that one was a dud."
 
Stomping his feet, King groaned. "Aaaaw! Now how am I gonna make my minions tremble in fear at the sight of me?"
 
Giggling, Luz stepped forward. "Sorry King. Maybe we should -- gah!" Without warning, an uncomfortable hotness spread over the girl's sensitive chest. It felt like she was baking underneath her clothes. Beads of sweat formed around her broad forehead, while she trembled from the sensation. Soon after, she felt the fabric of her hoodie tighten around her sensitive nipples. Hunching over, her hands pawed at her white and purple shirt. Blushing, she realized what was happening.
 
"Luz!" Yelling, King scrambled over to his friend. "Are you alright?"
 
Holding her hand out, she covered her chest with a skinny arm. "Wait King! Don't get any closer! You really don't need to see this!" Clenching her teeth, the shirt only got tighter and tighter around her ballooning chest. It was only a matter of time before it ripped.
 
"Why? What's happening? Are you having trouble breathing? There's gotta be something I can do!" Tears welling up in his enormous eyes, King panicked at the sight of a loved one in such pain. Lips quivering, Luz did her best to give him a reassuring smile. "D-don't worry, King. I'm not dying or anything. It's kinda hard to explain, actually . . . "
 
"What do you mean? Luz, what's going --"
 
RRRRIIIIIPPPP
 
At last, the hoodie couldn't contain the growing chest any longer. Throwing her head back, Luz screamed as she breasts bobbled out. Dangling for all to see, they were truly gargantuan. Each tit was bigger than her head, with a fully erect nipple poking out. Shaking from being freed, they made an odd sloshing sound, as they were filled to the brim with liquid. The little white drops that seeped from the nipples seemed to confirm this. Now, hanging out for anyone to see, the two tan melons settled down.
 
Exposing herself, Luz stared down at her chest in shock, too stunned to even think of covering herself up. King, meanwhile, was gobsmacked as well, his cheeks redder than blood as he was mesmerized by his friends massive boobs. Slowly, his tiny pecker started peeking out of his legs.
 
"Alright, you two," Eda called out, her voice rapidly approaching, "I've found some more markers and labeling tape! Now, who wants to test out some incredibly dangerous . . . potions?" Stepping into the living room, Eda's widening eyes were immediately drawn to the generous chest that jutted in front of her new student. Of course, as the one-and-only Owl Lady, she'd seen many strange and terrible things. Dropping the things she had gathered, even this was too much.
 
A weak smile crossed Luz's face as she gazed at the shocked mentor. "Hey, Eda! We may have touched some of the potions while you were gone . . ."
 
.........................................
 
BOING! BOING!
 
"Ugh, these things are a nightmare! If this is what it's like growing up, I don't wanna!" Frowning, Luz closed an eye and sighed. Wearing a teal tank top and black bra, her boobs hung far past her belly button and to the dark, comfortable leggings hugging her waist and legs. Suspended by her bra, they bounced like springs from the slightest movement, sloshing and jiggling. Practically hearing the corny 'boing' sound effect, it reminded the latina of those weird clips of horny animes she sometimes stumbled across while online back home. Admittedly finding some of the 'expansion' scenes oddly exciting, Luz never wanted bigger tits of her own.
 
"Don't sweat it, kid. I'm pretty sure you don't have to worry about getting breasts bigger than a Grudgby ball." Piping up, Eda flicked her fingers across an ancient tome she dug out of the attic. Scanning her eyes across its weathered pages, they lit up when she reached a dog-eared one. "Ah! Here's where the reversal process is!"
 
Jumping over to Eda's side, Luz's enormous jugs squished against the older witch's arms. "Really? What does it say?" Coughing into her fist, Eda wracked her mind for the best way to break it to the girl. "Well, says here the only way to get them back to normal is drain them of their milk. And the only way to do that is to, uh, well, y'know . . ." Gasping, Luz averted her gaze. "Oh! So, uh, are you sure that's the only way?"
 
Leaning down, Eda put a hand on Luz's shoulder while staring into her face. "Kid, it would be my honor to suck on your titties."
 
Blushing, Luz slapped her away. "Eda! Be serious about this!"
 
Lifting a hand to her chest, the woman drew in a shocked gasp. "Luz! You wound me! Of course I'm taking this seriously" she said, though the lecherous grin that revealed her golden fang suggested otherwise. Huffing, the girl puffed out her brown cheeks and folded her arms across her chest -- at least, as much chest as they could fold over. "Fine. I just wanna get rid of these things already. My back is killing me." Grabbing onto the bottom of her tank top, she pulled it up and tossed it to the side. Her breasts threatened to spill out of her distended bra as she fiddled with its straps. "You better enjoy every drop that comes outta me, Eda!"
 
For once, the cheeky witch was outmatched. Blushing, she held her hands up. "H-hold on, Luz! This'll only work if both boobs get drained at the same time!" Screwing her head up, Luz matched her mentor's sheepish expression. "Seriously! W-well, who else is gonna h-help us?" Fortunately, at that very moment, the answer came with the knock of the Owl House's front door. Eda's long grayish-white mane flew behind her as she sprinted across the carpet. "Ah, don't worry kid! I figured we'd need some help, so I called in the calvary!" Grasping the door's slender vertical handle, she flung it open. Gasping, the big-tittied girl's pupils narrowed as she saw it was the last person she wanted to gawk at her condition.
 
Standing just outside the entrance, Amity stared directly at Luz. Her pale face turned beet-red when her attentive eyes scanned over the human's distended chest. "Luz! I . . . I came as soon as Eda sent me a message on my Scroll. She only said you needed help with a 'sensitive' issue. I . . . I think I see why now." Running her fingers through her mint-green dyed hair, Amity stepped in.
 
Twisting around, Luz gripped her head in despair. "No, no, no! Not her! Anyone but her!" Muttering to herself, the girl's poor body trembled as she panicked. "Luz!" Reaching her hand out, the skilled witch tried to calm the human down. She was stopped, however, by her mentor's sister. "Hold on, kid. Let met talk to her first."
 
Stepping over to her first and only student, Eda leaned down and rubbed her back. Her heart nearly broke when she saw the tears welling in the girl's large eyes. "Eda. Please . . . " Sighing, the elder witch explained herself. "Look, Luz. I'm sorry for springing all this on you, but we really don't have a ton of options. Or time, for that matter. I dunno how much of King AND Hooty Lilith can handle at the same time. Besides, aren't you and Amity . . . y'know," at this, she pressed the tips of her fingers together, pretending that they were kissing. Chuckling at her silliness, the girl's blush nonetheless deepened. "I mean, maybe? I don't know. We haven't really talked about it since Grom." Nodding, Eda stood up, offering a hand. "Well, now's a good an opportunity as any. What do you say?" Composing herself, the latina accepted it. Partly to show she was fine now, and partly because her massive jugs weighed her down so much. At this point, Luz hoped Amity couldn't hear the gallon of milk sloshing in her chest.
 
Gingerly walking towards the couch, Luz gave her possible girlfriend a tentative grin. "H-hey, Amity! Didn't think I'd see you so soon. Glad to see your leg's healed." Coughing into her mouth, Amity averted her gaze. "T-thanks, Luz. Frankly, I didn't think we'd meet again like this, but I'm happy to help you with your . . . condition." Wincing at her awkward wording, the top student played with her school's cloak, leaving her friend to also kick at the floor with her sneakers.
 
Clapping her hands together, Eda mercifully broke the painful silence with her usual finesse. "Alright, you two lesbos! Enough sulking, let's get to sucking!"
 
"Eda!" Yelling at her mentor, Luz's boobs bounced from her jolting. Before she could get another word in, however, she was gently nudged to the couch by the gray-haired woman. "Oh, don't be such a prude, Luz! You're about to get your titties sucked by her anyway, so might as well get it over with!" Licking her lips, it was clear the pervy woman was ready to begin the process.
 
Shivering, Amity walked over. "Oh! So, that's how we're supposed to undo the spell?"
 
"Pretty much. You sure you don't mind?" Eda asked with a quirked eyebrow.
 
"NO!" Realizing she screamed, Amity covered her mouth before giving a more subdued answer. "Anything to help Luz."
 
"Good!" Slipping her hand down the affected girl's back, the woman played with her bra's clasps for a second before tearing it off in one motion. Dropping to her knees, she rested her head against Luz's right breast, breathing in the moist steam that wafted off the sweaty flesh. "Then get over here already! We got a whole gallon of breast milk to drink!" Startled, Luz gasped. "Eda! Please, be gentle. They're so, nyah, sensitive."
 
With a dry gulp, Amity walked over and got on her knees as well. Staring at the giant, tan melon in front of her, her eyes followed the drop of white liquid leak out of the darker nipple and crawl over the curve of the tit. Stomach growling, the witch suddenly found herself oddly hungry. And aroused. Poking her tongue out of her lips, she glanced over at Eda for guidance, who in turn peered up at Luz. "Alright, Luz. If you're ready, we'll start."
 
The girl's heart fluttered as two of her loved one's faces were so close to her chest now. Sensing their hot breaths tickle her perky nipples, she figured that she was ready as she'd ever be. Raising both spindly arms over her head, Luz gave a hesitant nod. Grinning, Eda cupped the damp bottom of the breast, urging Amity to do the same with a gesture. "Okay, let's start in one . . . two . . . three!" Opening their mouth as wide as possible, the two girls wrapped their lips around the tender nubs before them. The moment they did so, warm milk gushed past their teeth and gums. The sweet, nourishing nectar danced on their taste buds, encouraging them to take a deep swig. Moaning and shivering with delight, Eda and Amity's stomachs gurgled and churned, eager to receive more of the tasty liquid.
 
"Ah!" Yelping, Luz's face twisted and contorted from the intensity. Though certainly not in pain, given how she squeezed her thighs together in a vain attempt to hide the darkening wet spot near her crotch area. Biting her lip, her mind shuddered at having two enormous erogenous zones mashed and suckled on simultaneously. Cooing and moaning, the girl leaned back to relish the bolts of tingling sensation shooting from her new udders.
 
"Mwah! Damn, Luz! Your milk tastes great! Maybe we should start selling it in special jars!" Detaching her lips for a moment, the cheeky witch teased the girl. With only one opened eye, she was met with a disapproving look. Grinning, she continued. "Yeah, you're right, kid. I'm way too greedy to let anyone else help themselves to it!" Chuckling, Eda closed her lips over the nipple and started guzzling down again. Closing her eye, Luz could only respond with another cute moan.
 
Slurping down ounce after ounce of sticky titty juice, Eda soon slid one hand underneath her intentionally torn maroon dress and gray leggings. Toying with her dull pink button of a clit for a second, she jammed two fingers into her hungry slit. Masturbating as she drank in Luz's milk, it seemed the carnal feelings were mutual between student and disciple. Though as a Blight, Amity held far more pride in her appearance than either of the two, she too was not immune to the arousal building up inside her.
 
'Oh my Titan! I'm sucking on the human's -- I mean, Luz's -- fat breast right now! What a dream come true! And her milk's so sweet and tasty! I wish I could suck on it all day!'
 
Keeping her thoughts in her brain, Amity's entire frame quivered from how giddy she was. Her growing crush on the human had been simmering in her heart for days. Now, finally at her love's side, and aiding her in a time of need by licking away at her stiffened nipples, it was too much. At last, any inhibition on the teen's part melted away. Fumbling against her own pants, she too started fingering herself, though with far more ferocity and less grace than the more restrained Eda. Still, it seemed to be adequate, at least enough for her own fluids to start leaking to the floor.
 
'Glad to see she's finally joining the fun.' The Owl Lady thought. Watching as her school tunic squirm with her awkward movements, she smirked. 'But dang, does she need help with her form! She'll never please Luz like that! Maybe I should mentor her for a while too. Just to show her the ropes~' Sinful ideas filled the dirty middle-aged woman's mind. Chuckling to herself, she returned to focus on the jiggling boob that consumed her entire vision. Not even appearing to have shrunk by a millimeter, she knew there was still work to be done.
 
Soon, a few minutes of non-stop sucking passed. Left in total privacy, the three girls moaned and grunted and sighed to their hearts content. In that time, at least a couple of cupfuls of milk had been drained. Yet still, Luz's oversized chest looked about the same size as it had been at the start. Confused, Eda wracked her brain as to why. Admittedly, her pride was starting to get bruised. Even though she was powerless, she still had decades worth of experience and hard-won knowledge dealing with an entire spectrum of magic. Surely, the one and only Owl Lady could handle a simple transformation potion.
 
Mulling over the issue, Eda dabbed her tongue over the nipple for the umpteenth time -- only now, she noticed an interesting slit had opened up in the fleshy protrusion. Lapping against it, she realized a bit of her tongue could be shoved inside, prompting Luz to moan even louder. Noticing this reaction, she managed to pull herself off to speak. "Hey, Amity!" Eyes rolling around, and her uniform starting to stick to her from sweat, the girl was barely able to turn her vision towards the woman. "Uh, sorry to interrupt you, but have you felt any kind of opening in the nipple?"
 
Scrunching her face up, the prodigy poked around in her mouth. Soon, Luz gave another startled grunt. Realizing this, Amity gave her a nod.
 
"Good. That must mean we're making progress. I think we should push our tongues into it as much as possible. Maybe then Luz's fat jugs will shrink. Worth a shot, anyway." Turning back, she prodded the tip of her wet appendage against the slit once more. Following suit, Amity dug her smaller tongue in as well. Cramped into a tight space, each of their tongues curled and writhed in their new home. While this caused an even greater geyser of milk to pour down their throats, and Luz's arousal to skyrocket, after a few seconds it seemed to have no effect. Frowning, Eda was about to pull back to suggest another method. Soon, however, she realized she was stuck.
 
"Mfahf? Mwhut tha --"
 
Before she could finish her garbled sentence, her head lurched forward as some invisible muscles tugged on her tongue. Bewildered, she at last stopped playing with her cunt to try and gain leverage. Unfortunately, it was already too late.
 
"Mcho cwap!"
 
Stretching over her own lips, the nipple opening soon crawled over her pointy nose and chin. Before she could process it, her entire head was pulled into the slit. Already about the size of the breast, it barely made it bigger. The only difference now were the slight bulges that pressed against the once smooth skin. Bathing in the sensual bliss of the experience, Amity was too wrapped up to notice Eda's fate, or to fully recognize her own. Soon, her own face and head were sucked through, although the frantic pace of her masturabotory session never abated.
 
Luz, on the other hand, was more aware than her secret crush. "Oh my gosh! Eda! Amity!" Crying out, she watched as their necks and shoulders seemingly disappear, only to be added to her growing rack. Fumbling her fingers over the distended flesh, she was at a loss. "I-I'm sorry, you two! I don't know how to stop. Or -- or even that I want to." Flustered, the dark-skinned girl was ashamed to admit that feeling her sensitive nipples brush over skin and hair and soon clothes was extraordinary, or how much she relished her even more gigantic tit size. Clenching her fists, she tilted her head upwards. "Y-yes! Sorry, girls, but please get in there! I want you both inside!" Sweat rolling down her forehead and cheeks, Luz's mind was overtaken by her need to pull the two in together. While she didn't have any control over it, the chest, at least, seemed to agree. Soon, it devoured them even faster.
 
Panting, both Eda and Amity entered a sultry sauna of flesh. A hot pool of fluids lapped away at their chins and mouths, beckoning them in. Though the younger was eager to join, the elder knew better. Still trying to pull her head out, Eda called out. "Luz! Can you hear me? We're being sucked in!" While on the inside the only sounds that reached her long ears were the sloshing of milk, outside the latina could make out her muffled voice. Grunting, however, she slapped over the top of her left breast. "Don't worry, Eda! It'll be nice in there, I know it!" Clamping her wobbly knees together, Luz focused on the bizarre sensation. By now, her breasts reached down to the two witches' midsections. Twisting and turning, Amity accidently knocked her expensive Scroll out of her pocket. Not that she cared, of course. Guzzling down mouthful after mouthful of the sweet drink, she was loving every second of it, leaving Eda as the only still sane member of the trio.
 
Rolling over their clothes, the brown nipple swallowed their bottoms and legs. Finally crawling over their convulsing legs, it soon engulfed those as well. With a final rebellious kick, Eda launched her left boot off, leaving her sweaty bare foot to be sucked in. With Amity's scroll, it was the only thing that had managed to escape the gluttonous jugs.
 
Sensing that both had finally entered her, Luz couldn't contain herself any longer. Shutting her eyelids, she at long last reached her climax.
 
"AHHH!"
 
Cumming with glorious intensity, her femcum soaked not only her leggings, but also the couch cushions underneath. Squirting delectable liquids from her pussy and satiated nipples, she released from both ends, and all without even touching herself. After a few seconds of non-stop orgasm, she approached her limits. Huffing, she cooled herself down. Then, summoning a superhuman level of strength, she lifted her person-filled rack just enough to be able to plop onto the couch and lay onto her back, her colossal chest swaying and wriggling on top of her.
 
Sighing, she opened both eyes. At least half of her vision was taken up by the giant curve of flesh that jutted out from underneath her. Although both tits were humongous now, her left tit was considerably smaller than the right one. It was also much calmer. Curling herself in the warm puddle of milk, Amity allowed it to stain her precious uniform. Concerned only with her own sexual desires, her back jolted as she came for the second time. Without even allowing herself to cool down, she quickly began fingering herself again, while a smile etched onto her face.
 
In contrast, Eda frantically pushed and shoved the slippery walls all around her. "Luz? Luz! Come on, I didn't sign up to be your breast milk today!" Grimacing, she already felt her skin start to tingle. Soon, it wouldn't be long before she transformed and added to the milk-white fluids sloshing around her. Slamming her palms against it, her efforts shook the tit she was trapped in. Despite this, however, the greedy breast wouldn't free her.
 
Unconcerned by her mentor's panicking, Luz gently stroked over the smoother bulge of her left breast. Whispering to it, she spoke to her crush. "There, there, Amity. You're mine now. All mine. I . . . I want to you to be my wife. Considering how weird everything here is, I'm sure we can have the wedding with you in there. And if not, you can just slip right back in after our vows. Either way, this'll be your new home. So close to the heart you stole." Waxing poetic, the girl giggled and cooed. Though unable to hear her lover's words, the tranquil smile on Amity's pale face suggested she nonetheless understood its sentiments.
 
Staring up at the ceiling, Luz's eyelids fluttered. Drowsy from shoving two people into her knockers, she allowed herself to fall asleep. As she snored, her new girlfriend soon followed, leaving only Eda to continue writhing and squirming, at least until her chalk-white skin and flesh melted away into milk . . .
 
Groggy, Luz rubbed her crusty eyes. "Ugh, what a weird dream. These breasts must be affecting my brain if I'm dreaming about breast-voring Eda and Amity. I really hope this doesn't give me a new fetish . . . " Peering down, her eyes widened at the two gargantuan tits in front of her. Smooth and oblong, they reached all the way down to her knees, filled to the brim with even more milk than they ever had. "Mierda! It was real!" Shaking her head, her arms flailed about as she panicked about how to respond. Finally, she lowered both of them and stared at her massive mammaries. "Uh, Eda? Amity? You guys still okay in there?"
 
For a moment, there was only silence. Then, her right breast jiggled from some movement within. "Sure, kid. Everything's fine! Just been turned into a big pool of breast milk for the past couple hours!" Inside the boob, meanwhile, Eda had been turned into gallons worth of milk. The only thing that suggested she was still alive was how a pair of comically flat eyeballs and a mouth floated on top of her surfaces. Her soggy dress and leggings, meanwhile, floated through her, while her boot had sunk to her bottom. Sensing all of this, it was a very. . . odd experience. Not unpleasant, just odd.
 
Wincing at her irked tone, Luz gave her a sheepish grin. "Sorry about that, Eda." Sighing, the Owl Lady was quick to forgive. "It's okay, Luz. Honestly, I should've been more careful. And besides, it's been a while since I was a liquid. Kinda missed the feeling, actually."
 
"Well, that's . . . good?" Furrowing her brow, the girl turned to her other boob. "And, uh, what about you, Amity?"
 
"Huh? Oh, yes, I'm doing fine. Actually, I've never changed my state of matter before, so this is all new to me." Her calm, proper voice carried through the thick wall of flesh. Smiling, Luz rubbed the back of her head. "Well, glad to help. So, uh, what should we do now?"
 
Piping up, Eda answered her. "Well, the only thing I can think of is to call Lilith, but I'm pretty sure Hooty ate my last Crow Phone."
 
Suddenly, the left tit quivered. "Oh! My Scroll! I'm pretty sure it dropped onto the floor before I went in. Think you can get it, Luz?"
 
"Sure thing, Mittens!" Without even realizing she referred to her by the embarrassing nickname coined by her pesky siblings, Luz tilted her head to the side and scanned the floor. Seeing the device, she kicked off her slip on shoe and stretched her foot as far as it'd go. "Almost there . . . " Pressing her big toe on it, she plucked it in between her curled toes and lifted her legs above her. With outstretched hands, she caught it in midair, her breasts swaying from the motion. "Got it!" Unfurling it, she browsed through her girlfriend's contacts, tapping her thumbs with lightning speed and speaking out loud. "Hey, Lilith, Luz here. So about that 'problem' Eda told you about . . . "
 
"Honestly, Eda, you can be so reckless!" Shaking her head, Lilith frowned at the giant glass container that currently contained her sister. Rolling her pupils, the liquidy witch was tired of hearing her sibling nag. "Yeah, yeah, it was dangerous. But you know how I prefer the traditional method!"
 
Hooked up to an elaborate bronze milking machine, both of Luz's nipples were contained in a glass tube sucked tight over them. Pumping the milk out of her through its red, rubbery hoses at an astonishing pace, already her breasts had returned to the size they'd been before digesting her loved ones. Still huge, but more manageable. Chewing her lip at the erotic sensation, Luz lowered her eyes. "You mean THIS was another option!" Narrowing them, she glared at her mentor.
 
"No! I mean, yes, technically, but these things are hard to come by! Plus, they're super expensive!" Turning back to Lilith, she gave her a confused look. "How were you able to afford this thing?"
 
Flipping her long, straight hair back, she gave the container a smug smile. "Because unlike you, I've actually saved my money all these years. Besides, even an exiled member of the Emperor's Coven has her connections." Softening her expression, she gave the human a sympathetic stare. "Sorry you have to deal with such a troublesome teacher, Luz."
 
"Hey, don't be too hard on Eda, you two." Speaking up from her own massive jar placed on the girl's right, Amity churned against the sides of it. "I mean, yes I'm a little upset that my school uniform will need to be replaced," she said, punctuating her point by staring at the ruined tunic floating on top of her, "this did finally push Luz and I to confess our feelings." Chuckling, Luz gave her new girlfriend a playful smile. "Yeah, guess you got a point there, Mittens."
 
Blushing, Amity averted her gaze. "Luz! Please, anything but that nickname."
 
"Why not? It suits you." Leaning forward, she gave her a more suggestive grin. "I remember what I told you earlier, so don't worry. Just a swig of that potion, and I can fit you inside these fat udders again." Lifting her hand, she unscrewed the lid on the top and tipped the cylindrical container. Guzzling her girlfriend down, she smacked her lips. "Mmm, you were right Amity! This breast milk is sweet!" Giggling, the Blight sputtered. "Luz! Don't drink too much, or else I can't change back." Pausing, Luz gave the glass a seductive lick. "Don't worry, my little Mittens. I can always make more if you need it." Chuckling, the horny girl continued gulping down cupfuls of her girlfriend, much to her partner's delight.
 
Staring at this from a few feet, Eda's eyes raised in surprise. "Boy, kids these days sure are weird." Ripped from her thoughts by a snort, her heart skipped a beat at the predatory visage on Lilith's face. "Really, Eda? I think I remember a couple times a certain big sister had to swallow her little sis whole so she'd feel safe during a thunderstorm." Tracing a long, black nail across the vessel's smooth surface, she rubbed her other fingers over her stomach. "Y'know, sis, I'm feeling kind of thirsty right now. Think I'll just take a sip of you. Or two. Or even more~" Without giving her time to respond, she flicked the lid off her container and started pouring Eda down her throat and into her awaiting belly.
 
"Lilith! When did you become the freaky one?" Watching her sister's belly slowly start to distend out of her dark skirt, Eda started to worry about her speed. "H-hey! C'mon, sis! Let's be reasonable. Luz! Mind giving me a hand?" Unfortunately, her student was much to busy greedily drinking her sister's own disciple. Realizing there was no way she'd be spending the night outside Lilith's tummy, the Owl Lady groaned.
 
"Well, at least dinner's covered today."