Siesta

One afternoon on a certain holiday, Jane was relaxing at her house, something she did rarely. After chilling on the sofa for a while, she was overcome with sleepiness and slowly began to fall asleep.

Aislinn, on the other hand, was feeling peckish and was searching for something to snack on. Upon finding a piece of chocolate on the desk, she became delighted, but the moment she had a taste, her expression contorted. Inside was an unusual ingredient, alcohol, that gave her an unusual burning sensation and bitter taste.

What she just ate was a chocolate bonbon, a piece of chocolate with liquor in it. Jane’s father had bought but forgot all about it (and it hadn’t expired yet).

The bodies of fairies are small, which makes them get drunk very quickly. Even a small amount of alcohol from something like a chocolate bonbon could easily cause intoxication. As expected, Aislinn got drunk and gradually lost consciousness.

Aislinn tried to head to her bed to nap. But somehow, Aislinn staggered close to Jane. Her cognitive abilities severely impaired, she mistook Jane for her bed and possessed her.

As soon as that happened, her body trembled slightly, but the sleeping girl did not notice.

With the trembling, her body began to grow. Her height, which was short to begin with, grew a bit more than before. Her breasts, flat like plains, rose little by little to push up her camisole, and her butt and thighs began to accumulate fat. Her hair reached her shoulders, and her arms and legs grew in proportion with the rest of her body.

There was no way for her, still asleep, to resist the transformation. However, Aislinn, her decision-making impaired by alcohol, used transformation magic, causing the speed of the transformation to become extremely erratic.

With everything going surprisingly smoothly, her body temperature rose and she began to sweat. This caused her to feel a hot flash, making her sleep become more shallow.

As her sleep became lighter, her mumbling turned into panting, but she still hadn’t woken up.

Her face was also changing, gradually transforming from that of a girl of her age to one of an adult. The curves of her body were also becoming more noticeable. In particular, her breasts have grown remarkably and were already the size of volleyballs, and their soft flesh stretched the camisole thin. Her waistline started to tighten, which, combined with how her camisole was creeping upward, was a very obvious change.

Her lower half was no less developed, with her butt becoming more plump to match the growth of her body, causing her panties to be wedged tightly. The growth of her butt inevitably led to the bulging of her thighs. The fibers of her stockings stretched, allowing the color of the skin beneath to be barely visible.

Because of the excessive growth of her body, her clothes were left worse for wear, now unsuitable for their purpose. Each time her body that was constricted by her clothes grew larger, the fabric rubbed against it, providing her with both a disruption to her sleep and pleasure.

When Jane woke up from her troubled sleep, the first thing she felt was weariness. There were two cushions blocking her view, and when she looked at her hands, they had grown one size bigger and her fingers were longer. This was clearly different from usual.

And above all, it was hot! It was about as hot as the fever from catching a cold. Soon afterward, she realized the cause of these abnormalities.

She had transformed. Jane’s body, which should have been petite, had grown to an unbelievably glamorous size for a woman.

The fruits on her chest were thick and ripe, those huge skin-colored rubber balls pressing against her pure white camisole, providing her with tremendous pleasure in the ongoing process.

But at the same time, the camisole only covered the lower half of the fruits due to their development, her expanding back, and the upward shifting center of gravity of the shoulders. It turned into a chest wrap that was unable to hide the sexual points of the upper body such as the shoulders, stomach, and navel.

Her thighs, due to the gummy-like elasticity of the abundantly accumulated fat, were thick like logs, stretching her stockings thin. More importantly, the peaches above them had ripened so much that they hid her panties, and the soft flesh of her butt, which had stored so much fat, would deform softly to catch fingers if touched.

Naturally, the gaps that should have existed between her clothes and her body all but disappeared, her body being squeezed from all sides. That tightening stimulated her private parts, causing her to feel excessive pleasure, which in turn increased her sensitivity.

“It’s t-tight… and it feels kinda stuffy… my whole body feels good…!”

Jane resisted the transformation, enduring the pleasure even after having woken up groggy. But each time she did so, her body heated up more and more, sweat sweeping out from the places where the fat had accumulated.

For a while, Jane wandered between dreams and reality, but her consciousness awakened little by little with each tick of the clock in the room, and she began to fully understand her situation. She then asked a question to Aislinn, the likely culprit.

“Aislinn… it’s you, right…? Did you change… my body…? Answer me… hurry…!”

There was no reply. But thanks to her resistance, the transformation was clearly slowing down. Yet at the same time, it was also causing discomfort, like the itching that occurred during the change.

While trying to make sense of what was happening, the changes hadn’t stopped. Her body was definitely still growing, her contours becoming more noticeable. Her face was becoming more refined, changing from that of an immature girl to that of a seductive adult. Her pitch-black hair, beautiful as shiny silken threads, grew longer, its length now reaching to her waist.

Imagining what would happen next, she instinctively spat out pleas that would never reach her.

Her height increased further still, now as tall as a typical man her age. Her efforts to endure the pleasure by restraining her body with her arms were useless. “Rip…! Rip…!” The sound of fabric creaking reached her ears. The clothes that had managed to hide her private parts until now were about to burst open. Jane reflexively tried to call for someone to help her.

The stockings could not stand the load caused by the flesh growing on her legs. With a ripping noise, multiple holes opened in the area near her thighs. and multiple holes appeared, mainly in the area near the thighs. The soft flesh of the thighs and butt filled the holes, and not satisfied with just sticking out of them, they widened the holes further.

Immediately afterward, she was hit by the sensation of her whole body was growing all of a sudden, assaulted by a pleasure even more intense than before. This triggered a rapid pace of growth that was incomparably faster.

“❤️! Haa… Feels too good… My body… is feeling… weirder…! Oooh❤️!”

Combined with the fact that she had the place all to herself, she sunk into the depths of pleasure.

The rapid acceleration of growth and the outburst of mana in her body caused her to heat up, and sweat leaked out of every pore as if she had spent a long time in a sauna. Her face was flushed from the heat, her expression were contorted in anguish from the pleasure.

The hair, smooth and black as lacquer, extended all the way to the hips, its volume one of the factors that allowed it to store heat.

“Mmm!❤️ My breasts… are too big… and heavy…! If I move… they shake… aah!❤️”

The heat fanned the flames of her lust, chipping away at her resistance. The growth caused immense pleasure. Each time it did, her body spasmed, the two soft mountains shook violently as if they were about to burst.

Jane’s unique features were slowly but surely disappearing, already becoming a glamorous beauty with dark hair. Such was Jane’s hair that it formed a black carpet on the bedding. The smell of hawthorn from her body filled the entirety of her room, which had become one of the elements driving the change.

“Oooh❤️ My pussy… is getting… sensitive❤️! Pants… getting… tighter❤️…!”

But there were other factors too. One of them was her pussy. The pleasure associated with the change had made the lower part of her body soaking wet. Her butt-cheeks enlarged the holes in her shorts, more soft flesh entering the widened gaps, jutting out of her pants and clearly showing off its charms.

“Don’t… shake… anymore…! They’ll rip! Mmm❤️ Aah!❤️ Yaaa!❤️”

The other was her tits. The two melons, which swayed wildly whenever her body twitched, continued to grow even after they ripped through the camisole, their sizes now as big as her head. And even though they had grown to such huge sizes, they still maintained their beautiful shape without losing their form. The rose-colored protrusion at the tip swelled and quivered slightly, as if craving for pleasure.

Just as she accepted defeat and surrendered herself to pleasure, she heard the front door open. Her mother had returned. This restored her sense of reason.

She headed to her room on the second floor to hide the transformation from her mother. She wobbled up the stairs, holding her boobs with one arm, which swayed as she moved, and climbed upward, straining her legs to keep from falling. And though it took a while, she somehow reached her room and sat down on her bed.

As Jane changed, each time the soft flesh overflowed from her body she was overcome with so much pleasure that she was nearly knocked unconscious. She held her crotch firmly with both hands and endured the waves of pleasure that came one after another, but she could not completely suppress the naughty voices that came out of her mouth.

She didn’t yet know, however, that her mother became concerned that the voice of the person who should be her daughter was about two pitches lower and made the decision to check her room.

Every time Jane endured pleasure, her body was attacked by a sensation of being squeezed tightly, even though she was not actually being constricted by clothing, her erogenous zones feeling stimulated. It was as if pleasure was seeping into her body and spurring her on from the inside. She was now like a cocoon about to hatch. If she is stimulated even a little, the pleasure stored in her body could overflow and she would hatch.

She was unstable like a bomb that would detonate as soon as she was touched, but she managed to hold her ground thanks to her sense of urgency that things would get ugly if an outsider were to see her like this.

Still, the sound of her mother’s footsteps came from the stairs. She was about to enter her room to check on her dearest daughter’s condition.

In fact, Jane’s physical growth itself was already finished, and all that remained was to finish the final step, and the transformation would be complete. But she had strongly refused. If that were to happen now, she would not be able to stop her mother from entering.

The mana produced for the transformation was converted into stardust-like particles that surrounded her body and a heat so hot that it almost made her feel dizzy. Sweat was gushing from all over her body, her love juices also leaking from her secret place. The juices, not content with soaking the body, also created stains on the sheets. Although Jane was receiving pleasure comparable to an orgasm, she was in a state that could be described as a hell of pleasure where she could never reach climax, and little by little she was approaching her limit.

Such was her situation. Finally, her mother’s hand was about to grasp the doorknob. The tension reached its peak…!

Suddenly, the sound of her mother’s cell phone rang from below. She rushed downstairs to answer it. It wasn’t like someone had used magic to distract her, but that by chance she had something to do at this miraculous moment.

Right then, she felt relieved and relaxed. At last, the dam of pleasure broke and reached its limit. The pleasure that had been held back surged into her all at once. The pleasure made her lose control of her body, and a silent scream came out of her mouth.

The beauty she had suppressed broke out of the shell called Jane and revealed itself. From the base of her head, her black hair absorbed light and shimmered a dazzling gold color, her ears became pointed like an elf’s, and her beautiful brown eyes changed to a perfectly clear blue.

For a moment, her body remained still like a butterfly that just hatched. The reason was that there is no one controlling her body. She was half drunk, half passed out, so she was in no condition to move her body at all.

When Jane came to, she asked Aislinn why she was transformed, but her reply was both slurred and unintelligible.

“Why did you transform me by yourself? Don’t tell me you forgot about our agreement.”

After hearing her partner’s nonsensical reply, she asked if she had eaten anything strange.

Seeing Aislinn not answering what was asked and answering what wasn’t, Jane arrived at one tragic answer.

It was clear to Jane that Aislinn was intoxicated. But she wouldn’t know why she until she saw the desk in the living room.

Jane learned something surprising: fairies get drunk. And Aislinn would sober up in

about an hour. Unable to undo the transformation, she was forced to stay in her own room.

After having Aislinn remove the transformation, she then returned to the living room only for her mother, who had just finished her call, to ask what had happened. Making up a plausible reason, she somehow deluded her mother and escaped the situation.

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