Fourth part of this comm! Nix tries to have an important business meeting, but Tania and her four breasts have a different idea of what the Succubus should be doing! More hyper futa fun with multi and inflation and such. Enjoy :)
Tags: futa on female, cum excessiveness/inflation, hyper and ridiculous sizes, multi-cock/breast/balls, cock/ball/ass/breast expansion.
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Rushing to her feet, Nix looked around in a slight panic, searching for her clothing; though she was the owner of a company that dealt with sexually-transformative potions, she still preferred to be dressed and presentable during business meetings. Her eyes fell on the outfit she'd worn, still folded neatly next to her desk but now covered in a healthy helping of her seed - she'd forgot to cast a barrier around them before she fucked Tania! Cursing once more under her breath, Nix tip-toed to the vibrating, chiming magical object, her feet splashing in her semen-swamp, and gingerly picked it up, giving it a shake to try and get the cum off of it. Rubbing its reflective, glimmering surface, she sat back down and held it out in front of her. She'd just have to use a bit of magic to make herself look proper!
Whispering rapidly under her breath, the unknown language she spoke threatening and disturbing, every syllable jagged and harsh, a mystical mist formed around her figure. The spell she cast created a glamor that spread across her body, a fake yet realistic looking business suit presenting itself across her figure to those not gifted in the supernatural arts; if she recalled correctly, this meeting was with several human nobles, none of which were magically-inclined, meaning that they wouldn't be able to see through the flimsy mirage and she would look as professional as she wanted to. Once the enchantment was finished, Nix took a deep breath, put on a serious, commanding expression, her gold-and-purple eyes narrowing, her plump lips thinning into a threatening glower, and answered the call, waving a hand in front of the mirror as she did.
"Ms. Nix," a masculine voice called out from the reflection in the mirror, several well-groomed, strong faces appearing on it, "greetings. I have here with me the Lords of the Houses of..."
Nix waited for the introductions to be finished before she responded in return, her words cold and calculated as she welcomed each of the members of nobility to the meeting.
"Now gentlemen, that's enough pleasantries - let's get down to business. Sir Fallencrest, I believe you were interested in a sizable quantity of growth potions. To create a supply-chain to your lands, I will need..."
Tania slowly awakened, the voice of cool professionalism coming from her Mistress spurring her into action. Trying to stifle her groans and not interrupt Nix's meeting, she slowly sat up - or at least
attempted
to. Realizing what a compromising position she was still in, the Elf carefully lowered her legs, unhooking them from around her massive tits - all
four
of them now - and spreading them, the limbs stiff and cramped from being in the same place for so long. Giving them a little shake, she slapped a hand over her mouth as the movement caused her cunt lips to start to press together, her sex still extra-sensitive from its ravaging. Inhaling through her half-clogged nostrils, she wrapped her arms around her pregnant-looking stomach and lifted herself, wincing as cum fell off her body and
plopped
onto the desk and floor.
A glance as her Mistress let her know she either didn't notice or didn't care.
Scooting the edge of the desk, she almost tipped over it, unused to her new mass, her body unbalanced because of it. Tania took a second to study her new figure. Ms. Nix had changed her so much! The first and most obvious alteration was her tits of course, both sets having stopped their growth - at least for the moment - her torso fully obscured by the massive mountains. They jutted out past her ribs and pushed into her thin biceps, the top pair rubbing against her chin even while sitting up, the bottom set splayed across her inflated belly which blocked them from covering the rest of her abdomen. Her nipples were
huge
now as well, nearly the size of the Succubus's, her areola taking up half the surface area on her gigantic breasts. She touched them experimentally, testing their heft, the fatty spheres squishing between her fingers - they were as pliable and soft as pillows made from Bexlonian wool!
Looking at her Mistress again - able to see straight through her glamor - she noticed she didn't appear
pleased
by the way the meeting was going - though she didn't really show it; but Tania knew the signs well, having been in the Succubus's employment for so long to recognize the subtlety of her expressions. There was the slight twitch of her left eye, the way her fangs showed prominently when she spoke, and the quiver of her upper lip when one of the noble's argued with her. Nix's unhappiness was her own, and Tania
hated
to see her like this. Deciding to do something about it the Elf lowered herself to the floor, momentarily impeded by the rotundness of her enormous behind which snagged on the edge of the desk, but that was a problem that was quickly rectified once she got a grasp on just how incredibly
fat
it was now. Sliding onto the ground, her body jiggling obscenely, Tania considered her options...
...but not before she fell forward first!
The combined weight of her fat tits and swollen stomach sent her
careening
, her body barreling into the lake of semen with a loud
splash
, the virile goop swirling around her. Trying not to moan as the warming liquid recovered her body, Tania decided it might be best to just
crawl
towards her Mistress, her throne set far away from the desk after their rough fucking session. Kneeling, her hands placed in front of her, Tania began to
drag
herself towards the Succubus, her slowly deflating belly and giant breasts sending ripples through the cum pools, her limbs slipping as she attempted to navigate the maze of pearly seed, dregs of sperm added to it from the leaking of her cavernous cunt and gaped asshole behind her. She was brought to the verge of orgasm just from the
touch
of more cum on her body, her nipples more sensitive than they were before, constantly stimulated as they scraped across the floor and muck of baby batter.
Luckily Nix's legs were already outstretched, her poles still rigid and pointing towards the ceiling behind her magical mirror, her cum containers calm and resting against the front of the throne. As she reached her Mistress Tania attempted to sit up again, this time placing her hands behind her, groping her own colossal cheeks that rode up her back as she did, keeping steady as she lifted her reality-defying udders from the floor. Finding success in her actions, she shuffled as close to the Succubus as she could without interrupting her meeting, taking the time to play with her enlarged breasts, using the muscle gifted to her by her Elven heritage to scoop them into her limber arms. Staring straight at Nix's cocks, her blue eyes on the most
glorious
prizes in existence, Tania licked her lips and pushed her chest out towards them.
"...And
that's
why we can't just 'teleport' them straight to your holdings!" Nix half-shouted into her mirror, quickly losing her composure at the stupidity of humanity - it was a wonder they ever figured out the wheel! "Not unless you're willing to pay extra for the runestones and mages to do so! Now if you would just let me fini-"
She suddenly choked on her words, eyes going wide and casting a downward glance, refocusing her attention at the unexpected, pleasurable interruption. Scarcely visible from around her layered cocks was Tania, prostrated before her and