"Okay, so I really don't think that this is serious...." Ukyo muttered.
"You can't mean that you take someone putting down my... my... chest is not a major insult!"
"I didn't say that."
Nabiki looked thoughtfully at the chef. "Then do you mean that you think that this is just to absurd to really be happening."
"Didn't say that either."
"Then what do you say?"
"Simple," the okonomiyaki cook replied. "If this is any indication of this game's mood, I'm not sure that we're going to be dealing with simply scary stuff."
"All I know is that this is not funny, and I think that it's nothing but some sort of joke! I mean, my chest is just fine!" Akane snarled.
"Oh hohohohohohoho HO! No it's not!" echoed a strange male voice that seemed to come from everywhere around them.
"Who's that?! The ghost?!"
The purple haired Amazon nodded. "Shampoo think that the case."
"Really...."
"Yes. House that always very clean and bright now full of spooky look? Remember? And now have voice with no body speaking?"
"I hate to admit it, but the barbarian has a point," Kodachi muttered.
"Pheh. Even if he is a ghost, what can he do?" Akane demanded.
"This!" the ghost called out. "HEE heeheeheeheeheehee!"
Akane's back arched forwards with so much force that her head was whipped back, and her eyes opened wide. Her chest were like a pair of fleshy balloons, as they expanded like air was rushing into them. But they were certainly solid enough, and they grew so quickly that her clothing had no chance of recovery. The buttons on her blouse shot off like bullets, and the snaps on her bra snapped so quickly that the garment was literally shot off of her body.
That was something Ranma could easily recognize, as her bra flew right into his face, with the catch smacking him right between the eyes.
Not that Akane noticed, as she was a little busy at the moment. She was staring dully down at the cleavage that she now sported. Instead of the pert B-cups that she'd had, a pair of full, yet firm, breasts looked like they were hanging halfway down her torso. From her own position, she wasn't exactly sure how they looked, but she did know that she couldn't help herself from hefting the weight of her chest so that she could confirm that they were really there. "Let's see that jerk call me flat chested now...."
"And I thought that this game that we are playing was supposed to be a problem for us," Kodachi murmured.
Shampoo shrugged. "Don't look like that for her."
"I can tell that is the case. Though, how she will explain it to others outside those of us playing may be a major difficulty for her."
"Well, at least my big sister is here, and can vouch for what is going on," Nabiki suggested.
"I wouldn't quite count on that," Ukyo told the elder girl, jerking a thumb towards what was behind her. "I think that she was a little too busy to notice."
The other girls looked to see that Kasumi was... still trying desperately to get the dust and cobwebs out of her domain.
"See?"
"Okay then...." Nabiki sighed.
"At least she get benefit out of deal," Shampoo commented. "She now look like she fill out dress now."
"True. What do you think of that, little sister?"
Hearing the words, the youngest Tendo stopped trying to figure out how to get the hem of her blouse lower when it was being held higher up by her sizable new cleavage. "Think of what?"
"Your new chest, sis. Lucky you, you graduated to the 'big girls' class."
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"Think about it. We have big busts, and now you do to. I mean, even Ukyo has one, if she takes off those wraps of hers."
"Can we leave my chest out of it?" the named girl grumbled.
"Fine, but it was only an example. And now my little sister has the size to more than compete with us."
"How wonderful," Akane muttered.
"Isn't it though? Of course, the first thing that we'll have to do when we get out of this mess is to take you lingerie shopping."
"What, to get me stuff to show off my body?!"
"No...." Nabiki answered, raising both brows at the younger Tendo. "You'll need a new bra, since none of your current ones will fit you. Unless you like hanging free. Then you'll have to deal with backaches...."
"I get the picture. Still...."
"What?"
"This is so going to be a pain in the ass!"
"Was there some sudden change in beauty, and we weren't told about it?" Ukyo asked dryly.
"You could almost say that."
"Huh?"
"I just know that all the boys are going to be staring at my chest now! They'll be too busy drooling to do even the little bit of thinking that they did before!"
"I see...."
"Exactly!" the newly busty girl barked as she gritted her teeth and balled her hands into fists. "As soon as I find that ghost, I'm going to kick his ass back to the afterlife!"
Shampoo held up a hand. "Have question. If this done by ghost, then how 'kick his ass'? Spirit is dead person, and that mean no body. Ghost just person's essence."
"I'll find a way. I will!" Akane declared, thrusting her hands into the air... which jiggled her breasts under the torn remains of her now open blouse. "And if any of those jerk boys try anything, I'll pound them into the pavement!"
"Trust her to find a way to bring out the bad side of any situation," Ukyo muttered.
That got her a nod from Shampoo. "Is very so."
Had he been paying attention, Ranma would have answered them, and been fully aware of how his Tendo fiancee's position was thrusting out a pair of large firm peaks. However, he was a little busy trying to wince away the pain from being hit by a bra clasp, and removing her bra from his head.
"Who turn is it?"
Kodachi looked over at the board, and saw that the next individual to take a turn was:
(Posted Fri, 23 Jun 2006 11:10)
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