Chapter 6: Aftermath

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Fhion breathed carefully, sitting on a plastic chair. The food in her gut had been digested. It had taken a long time, of course, several hours in fact, but she could move again. Of course, most of the milk remained in her bust, and would take a lot longer for the swelling of her breasts to go down, but she was fine. She glanced over at Amy, who was lying face down on the floor.

Amy had it a little worse. She was used to such... sizes, so the excess size had to be removed from her via her magic. Amy's clothes were still pretty torn, but she was alright, just tired. Her elven ears remained, seemingly with no way to change them back, but Amy didn't seem to mind too much, and Fhion didn't care at all.

"Hey, you okay Amy?"

The librarian tilted her head to look up at Fhion.

"Ow."

"So... is that a no?"

"Yes." She sighed. "Next time you want to do something like... that, warn me, okay? It's hard for-"

"Hey so why are your ears like that? What was that magic you used? It changed your ears but it didn't do anything to me!"

Amy's eyes went a bit blank, realising that Fhion's attention span had moved onto the next topic. "Well... I thought I was using a Reduce spell. I accidently used a different spell, which backfired, making my ears like this and causing us to... well, grow more."

"Ohhhh! But I didn't get elf ears!"

Amy paused. "I... don't know. I'm still very unused to this magic. What was that room we were in?"

"Oh, just a store no one uses. I use it for me time when I feel like it ~ Oh, can you teach me your magicy stuff?"

"Wh-what?! No, of course not!"

"C'mon, pleaaase!"

"Absolutely not!"

"I'll be your best friend forever!"

"No."

"I'll drive you and your butt to work every day!"

"I live a comfortable distance from the Grimoire, and I like public transport. Also no. Also, how would I even fit on your bike?"

"That's a secret ~"

Amy growled, and turned her head away again. "I hate you."

"Nonsense! This is the start of a beautiful relationship!"

"No it isn't."

"Yes it is!"

"No."

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yeeeeesssss ~ !"

"FHION!"

"Amyyy ~ !"

Once again, the two argued. It seemed... natural.

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