Seath had been told the dress would make him look good, and he couldn't help but agree with the one who had granted him the eternal life he had sought. It had been in her hands anyways to take his life away, especially when he had been the one to attack her. But Hilda, the Mistress of the Flame had taken pity on him and used some strange magic breath like his to break him from his frenzy long enough to knock him out and lock him in his own tower.

As he slipped the dress on, however, he felt it. His body pulsing and throbbing with a rather feminine figure, a thickness in chest and posterior. Seath, now growing fully female, cupped her bosom as she felt it continue to grow, only overshadowed by the bulky belly swelling beneath it. Her hips, thighs, waist, and buttocks bloomed out like great blimps of blubber, rippling her dress as it flowed over her newly-ample backside.

And still her breasts grew yet larger! Each one was larger than her head before she stopped growing. She opened her mouth and her tongue lolled out as she panted in the excitement of her growth. She was so huge, she was genuinely worried she was unable to walk now...

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Yay for cleaning out the large backlog of pics to post!

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