Witch's Mansion: Multiverse Party

[Mitsunami]

Kirie and Yuki

Kirie was only shocked all over again as her wrists, if they could still be called that, massive mounds of boobs protruding from them as they were, found themselves enclosed in the steel manacles of the operation table, the fat tits sprouting from the ends of her arms still jiggling even as her arms were restrained, followed by another squeak of panic escaping her as the ankle cuffs were similarly closed. However, just as she'd sucked in a breath for another scream, Yuki's order rang out and she instead coughed, finding her ability to make the scream cut off...and swiftly dying out. Instead, she settled at just eyeing the hand-boobs with a trembling lip and a whimper as before shooting a pleading gaze at Yuki. "B-but...Mistress, my hands~!" she whined, taking care to do so quietly.

With Kirie strapped to the table, Yuki would find the computer screen activating and giving a full, detailed readout of her maid's body, including wireframe and 3D models of her, complete with measurements, and listings of all magical and scientific alterations that had been applied to her since entering the mansion.

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Bulma

As was already clear by the view through the windows, the gym was brightly lit, with white walls and a tile floor. A door stood immediately to the left on the north wall, bearing the mark of a figure swimming through water on an attached sign.

Just beyond the entrance, a set of dumbbells was set against the north wall, which went all the way through the standard weights and right up into loads that surely no normal person could lift with one arm. To the right, against the south wall, a large mat took up a sizable section of floor; a punching bag hung near one corner of the mat, and a punching bag on a stand was nearby, which could be dragged anywhere Bulma might care to shift it, if need be. Beyond those attractions was a variety of just about every type of exercise machine one could think of- treadmills, stairmasters, sliding track machines, and many more. This could be a good chance to sweat out some of that booze, were Bulma so inclined.

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Koala and Wendy

Koala smiled and stood back to allow Wendy her time on the stage, the lights appropriately dimming in the room as a spotlight shone down on her while the song started. As it began, Koala lightly swayed in place to the beat and the lyrics, letting herself be caught up in enjoying the song. After a moment, however, she took note of the strange new cherry-flavor of her lips, giving them one lick after another along with a puzzled frown...before the music caused her eyes to fog over slightly, her smile growing a bit lustful and her dancing more involved.

Her hips shaking and arms swaying, she made her way onto the stage, keeping out of the spotlight as Wendy sang, but constantly dancing just at the edge of it, shaking her round rear, barely covered as it was by her skirt, in the direction of the librarian. With a bit more of the song, was was daring to lean closer, almost poking Wendy with her butt one second, only to spin on her heel and start giving her new friend a generous stare down the plunging valley of her neckline, all while keeping up her red-lipped, puffy smile.

[BioYuGi]

Kirie and Yuki

"I know. Your hands are now tits because you were klutzy and didn't pay attention," Yuki said, clearly annoyed. "And because of you, my ass is now all fat and jiggly as well. So that's appreciated," she muttered. To show her disdain, Yuki turned around and showed her backside. The two huge mounds jiggled and wobbled incessantly just from a simple 180, and when she bent over some to make sure her hoodie didn't hide any of it, her pale spheres seemed to shine from the halogen lights in the room. Yuki was annoyed but she didn't know where this anger was coming from.

"You're a maid... what are you supposed to do now with boob-hands, you won't be able to do any... maidly duties?" Yuki asked. She sounded confused by her own question but, yes, Kirie was her maid. So she had every right to be upset by this. Yuki sighed and looked at the computer screen, looking at Kirie's alterations. Most of it she couldn't make sense of, but the boob-hands were obviously the problem. Yet, something stopped Yuki from looking if there was a way to just remove them entirely. "Are you going to trust me?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. Maybe it was time for her to have a bit of fun now.

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Bulma

"Huh. Wow. This is a pretty nice-looking gym," Bulma said as she looked around. Had she been plucked from a later time in her life, she might have found a slight resemblance to the gym her husband used on a daily basis. Now she just saw it as something Goku would enjoy. "Never been, like, one for working out. But, since I'm here. May as well try it. Got some good energy going," she said, with a giggle. Bulma went over to one section where some of the machines were located and sat down at what was typically considered a pretty feminine exercise. The thighmaster.

"I bet I can do this pretty well," she said, shifting the weight in the machine to a good 60 pounds. Bulma sat her bubble-butt down on the cushion and grabbed the handlebars. Her legs extended forward, with her sensitive soles pressed into the footrests. Everything looked very clean and pristine. Well-maintained. Bulma took a deep breath and began pumping her legs, pulling her thighs closer together in and out, as if trying to crush a melon between her legs.

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Koala and Wendy

Wendy enjoyed herself far more than she thought she would. Which, was good, she supposed. The whole point of this was to have fun. Do something different. She had no idea that Koala was changing to suit her words. But when the beautiful Revolutionary began shaking her gorgeous butt in Wendy's direction, it was impossible for the librarian to miss. She stuttered a few words in surprise as she gazed at the gorgeous derriere. With Wendy focused on Koala's booty, her thoughts shifted and made the other woman's butt swell out in her skirt, making her hip-bouncing all the more noticeable. A slight bit of growth hit Koala's boobs as well, when the cleavage was flashed, but the growth of her butt stayed constant.

"Us girls we are so magical.
Soft skin, red lips, so kissable.
Hard to resist so touchable.
Too good to deny it.
Ain't no big deal, it's innocent."

Both girls got heated as Wendy continued to sing, the lyrics actually getting bigger on the screen to keep her attention. Wendy pulled at her collar in distress, getting turned on by Koala's dancing. Without realizing it she reached a hand out and smacked Koala's butt the next time it wagged near her.

[Mitsunami]

Kirie and Yuki

"Ah....I...I'm sorry, Mistress...I didn't mean...um..." Kirie mumbled, the degree to which she was freaked out about her hands making it impossible to notice how impossible it felt to stand up against Yuki's accusations. Or maybe that was just guilt? Either way, her mistress had a point, she'd been a very naughty maid, panicking and knocking into things like that...

"Oh...yes! Yes, of course, Mistress, I trust you!" she answered, feverishly nodding her head. After all, she didn't want to make a new friend mad at her so soon after they'd met. Besides, if she let her stay angry, Mistress might punish her or make her start serving naked or something else a pitiful servant like her would deserve... She hoped Yuki could find a fix quickly.

In addition to the alterations, Yuki would find that she could pull up another screen, this one allowing her to make her own alterations to the target, even allowing her to choose how she wanted to make them- sliders for individual parts of the body, check-boxes, drag-down menus, even an expandable text box for typing in what she wanted to see happen.

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Bulma

As probably was expected at this point, nothing was normal in this house of insane, often delightful magic, and the gym was no exception. Bulma would find, for one, that trying to work the thighmaster was not wearing her out or causing her any pain in the slightest, each compression giving her no more trouble than the one before it. However, whether she noticed the other effect, inebriated and partially bimbofied as she was, might be another matter. With the first compression, her thighs gave a light jiggle as she opened them up, then a heavier one with the next compression, and even more with the next. This was because each time her knees pushed back together, the magic of the mansion flowed in through the machine, causing her thighs to swell an additional half-inch, as well as become slightly softer to the touch. By the time she was almost a minute into her workout, the thickness of her thighs was approaching double their usual measurement and so soft that she could have lost her finger up to the second knuckle pushing into the soft, jiggling flesh.

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Koala and Wendy

Koala, oblivious to her own changing body, continued her bouncy, wiggling, hip-shaking dance, pleased that Wendy seemed to be enjoying it. She did feel a bit strange, her martial arts training letting her feel that her balance was shifting, as well as easily compensate for it with her movements...but in the interest of not spoiling Wendy's good time, she wasn't really looking into the why.

She did give a momentary pause when her jiggly rump felt a stinging slap across it by the librarian, but simply gave a blushing grin back at Wendy and held exactly that distance, starting to bounce and shake her swelling rear all the more, feeling her blush deepen as her heart rate spiked while watching Wendy sing.

[BioYuGi]

Kirie and Yuki

The tool before Yuki looked incredibly powerful. She could see the various transformations done to Kirie so far. She noticed something about panties, but didn't click on the little arrow for more information. The bra caught her eye, considering they had both sought that out. When she read its effects, she giggled to herself. Yuki wondered what else she could do to Kirie and came up with a few ideas. It seemed the tool had quite a lot to offer. Kirie would only feel a tingle in her head at first, and then in her pussy. Nothing happened up above, but down below, Kirie's pussy swelled, and swelled. Her outer lips engorged and began to engulf the panties she wore, giving her a thick, juicy-looking pussy. Yuki's fingers danced over the terminal, and made a change to Kirie's legs next. Something called calf-shortening; making it so Kirie's default standing position would be on her tiptoes; whether in shoes or not. And because she thought it was cute, Yuki added a set of furry cat ears above Kirie's head.

"Now, Kirie. I'm going to toy with your mind a little," Yuki teased. She pretended to alter something on Kirie's screen. "I'm going to make it so that you're absolutely fine with having boobs for hands. That it is weird, sure, but you won't freak out about it anymore, mmkay?" Yuki waited a moment to ensure it looked like something happened. Just so she could do the following and taunt her cute, silly maid a bit more. Yuki sauntered over to Kirie and smiled, hands behind her back.

"Now that you're all good with boob-hands, you won't mind if, say... they got bigger?" Now that she knew what the bra did, she was curious! Yuki took hold of the bra Kirie wore and yanked it towards her a full three inches. Kirie's boobs quickly bubbled forward to fill the gap the stretchy bra had created. Seconds later, Kirie's new hands did much the same, and the jiggly mounds expanded out, getting heavier and wobblier on Kirie's arms.

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Bulma

"Hah, hah, hah." Bulma had worked out a few times before, but never for very long. This may well have been the longest work out that she'd done, like, ever! So she wasn't exactly keen on giving up now. It was a shame for her that she hadn't noticed the warm, jiggly effect it gave her thighs. Even if she had, it was questionable if she'd stop given her odd mental state. Bulma kept pushing her thighs together over and over, finishing a second set, and then a third. The only difference in Bulma's attitude was her moans getting more sensual and louder with each repetition. As her thighs became even more massive tubes of smooth flesh, she just kept pushing. If anything it at least began to match her badonk she'd gained, but it was nearing a point where her thighs might surpass how thick her backside was.

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Koala and Wendy

As Wendy repeated the last chorus of her chosen karaoke song, she kept up the smack of Koala's booty. A nice, rhythmic beat to the tune of the music. Smack, smack, smack. Now that she clearly had Koala's permission, it made the librarian more comfortable to give the beautiful girl a series of love taps. Each swish of Koala's hips made them extend more, the gal was transfixed by the music, and had a wonderful swing of her bum. By the time the song ended, Koala's butt had grown to be triple its normal size. Wendy's breath was hitched, and when the song ended, she pulled Koala in for a kiss. Wendy even got so excited that she stuck her tongue into the kiss, and moaned deeply with her arms wrapped around Koala's tush.

[Mitsunami]

Kirie and Yuki

Kirie braced herself, closing her eyes and biting her lip as she waited for Yuki to help her...and blushed a bit as she recalled that she was going to be punished for being a naughty, clumsy maid first. Mistress was being a bit mean, she thought...but at the same time...well, she had definitely screwed up, so she could endure a few things for now.

Of course, when her pussy actually started swelling up, her eyes snapped wide open and she let out a breathy cry of alarm, before hastily stifling it, shooting a worried glance at Yuki. Mistress was simply applying the promised punishment. No need to behave like some new-hire maid and react so dramatically, she had to calm down...had to...eeeergggh, but it was getting so tiiiiight! She let out a slight whine as her panties were drawn into a narrow band, tightening up the bulls-eyes on either of her cheeks, but the magical panties were in no mood to break just yet. Kirie hadn't even noticed the tingle in her head with the sensations from her puffy vulva, only being distracted as her legs suddenly bent of their own accord inside the cuffs, putting her in a permanent position to wear high-heels. The feeling of her ears crawling up on her head, sprouting fur, and growing triangular earned another worried gulp, but at least that seemed tame compared to some other problems. Hell, even that Fukuyama asshole had once made hr parade around in a cat-ear headband...wait, when had that taken place? Hadn't she always been Yuki's humble maid since...they stepped foot in this mansion? The timeline was getting harder to accurately recall.

She was so busy frowning in confusion at this that she almost hadn't noticed Yuki speaking. Good, she was going to fix her now, make her perfectly fine with these bouncing boobs on the end of her- what?! "Er...b-but Mistress! I...er...well it's..." she sputtered, unable to complete the sentence for fear of what might happen while she was stuck to this table and at the mercy of an annoyed Mistress Yuki with seemingly unlimited hold over her body. Okay...being fine with the change, that would...at least make it somewhat easier. So, once again, Kirie shut her eyes, waiting...and waiting...and kept on waiting for the feeling of worry and general panic towards being without hands and having these huge, embarrassing lumps of jiggling flesh on her wrists to fade. However, once Yuki grabbed the center of her bra-cups and yanked, she once again opened her eyes in a wide, horrified stare, watching her H-cups stretch into Ks, even larger than her own head now! With a sense of dread as her "hands" tingled, she glanced at the one on the right, watching as it swelled to match the counterpart on her chest, the physical link between them apparently not limited to sensations.

Kirie wanted to bring up that Yuki's attempt to fix her worry and fear over her hand problem hadn't worked, but as she opened her mouth to say something, a new fear welled up as she imagined...what might her Mistress do if she dared to suggest for a second that, in her infinite wisdom and knowing what was best for her maid, she'd somehow failed? Not wishing to risk it, Kirie shivered, and hastily pushed a different concern from her open-hanging mouth.

"M-Mistress, you did that...without the use of the computer? But...how? I don't...Oh! Oh no! The...the bra is cursed, too!?" she lamented.

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Bulma

Bulma's continued compression of the Thighmaster, the sliding back and forth of the weight, and her own breathing were all forming a sort of rhythm by now. This, coupled with the fact that she didn't seem to be getting tired at all, would make it slightly hard to know when to stop, if she ever decided to. She might not even be aware, without looking down, that her massive thighs had long since surpassed the width of the bench she was on, each, and were now starting to bloat out of proportion to her ass. Each thigh was hanging off to either side of the bench, the flesh pushing into the padding and making it appear that a gigantic marshmallow was melting off of it, given the pale white of her skin and the immense softness of her thighs, easily able to encompass a whole hand now, if she cared to try.

After a couple more minutes, Bulma might have been convinced to stop...if only because she would find her thighs no longer feeling like they were pulling apart. If she chose to investigate, she would find that each thigh was now wider across than her hips were wide, each one spanning such a distance that even if she pulled her legs as far apart as possible, her thighs would still be rubbing together, each one wobbling like a sheer mountain of gelatin...or perhaps pudding would be more apt, given that a press down would find her hand pushing down up to her elbow into flesh so soft as to almost feel no resistance. At the least, she also wouldn't get her hands stuck this way, though walking might be a challenge with her massive, sensitive thighs constantly squishing against each other, as well as up into her puffy womanhood.

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Koala and Wendy

Koala continued to lean right into the spanks, letting her tongue flop out onto her puffy, thick lips for a moment as she cooed with pleasure, shaking her much larger rear in Wendy's direction all the way to the end. She finally tossed her long hair out of the way to get a clear look, feeling pleased with the way her bosom puffed out against her shirt's frilly collar, and how her thickened thighs had starting looking like they were overflowing the tops of her long stockings. She gave her massive booty another smack, snickering at how her skirt couldn't even hope to cover a third of her cheeks at this size, and turned to comment to Wendy, both on her delight in getting to experience more of this mansion's bizarre-yet-enthralling fun, and also on how pretty the librarian's voice had been- almost like she'd known by instinct she'd have a singing talent before picking this room.

However, all she got out was a confused "Mmmrph!?" as she found her succulent suckers pressed tightly to Wendy's, and an enthusiastic tongue darting into her mouth. As her new gigantic bum was squeezed and toyed with, Koala's own moans started to join Wendy's, soon mashing her enlarged chest into the bespectacled woman's and sliding her powerful martial artist arms around her companion's soft body to start kissing back, wrestling her tongue with Wendy's and forgetting anything else for the moment while they made out under the ballroom's spotlight.

[BioYuGi]

Kirie and Yuki

Yuki never thought herself as a bully, or a mean person in general. But watching Kirie whimper and wonder what was about to happen to her sent a wonderful chill down Yuki's spine, along with a stronger tingle in her womanhood. She wasn't sure if every woman deserved this kind of treatment, but Kirie was her maid! Of course she did! She was a docile, meek, klutzy made who needed to be bossed around in order to get anywhere in life. Especially if she wanted to be called 'head maid' at any point.

"What is the matter, maid?" Yuki said, not even seeing it fit to call the brunette by her name at this point. "Having a large, sensitive labia isn't going to make your job difficult, is it? After all, this is one of the punishments I've decided to give you for swelling up your mistress's ass to such an obscene, jiggly state!" she decreed, smacking her gelatinous, slime-filled rump for emphasis. As she continued talking, it kept jiggling, seemingly going on for minutes. The busty brunette, the one who was currently not strapped up to a medical table, went to smack at Kirie's womanhood next. But she stopped right before she would have made impact, and simply slid her middle finger up the prominent cameltoe instead. "And yes, you silly dumb maid. Of course the bra is cursed. You put one on after seeing my own boobs turn into plastic, juicy watermelons and you didn't think your own tits would be transformed in some way?" Yuki scratched behind one of Kirie's ears as she looked at the maid lovingly.

"Sigh, that's why you're a maid I guess. Too stupid to realize the obvious. Every bit of clothing here is probably cursed in some way," Yuki said. "You know. For that bit of silliness, i think maybe I'll mess with you just a tiny bit more." She looked at the screen, wondering what else she could do to her maid. "Oh, of course." Suddenly, Kirie's eyes changed shape. It was nothing the maid could notice without a mirror. But her pupils were now pink hearts. Yuki smiled as she let the maid go. "There we go. Everything's forgiven now."

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Bulma

"Oof, oof, hah," Bulma moaned with exertion the longer she worked out. She had worked up a slight bit of sweat, which was very abnormal for the scientist. Most of her work was done in a cool laboratory. Though with her mental capacity diminished as it was, she wasn't entirely sure why she worked in a lab. She seemed too spacey for important stuff like that! Bulma enjoyed her workout though, thanks to her thighs getting so thick that the upper parts rubbed against her puffy vulva each time. The rubbing grew more intense as her legs grew larger, until she was turning herself on from the simple act of working out. There was a slight slapping that grew louder as the workout went on, as more of her thighs clapped together from her dummy thickness.

"Hnngh, hah, come on, one more... set? Huh." Bulma initially figured that the machine was simply broken. It wasn't until she placed her hands on her beautiful legs that she realized, vaguely, what had happened. "Ooh, this is... buff?" She genuinely wasn't sure. Bulma spent a fair amount of time rubbing her hands over her new and improved thighs, moaning and groaning at the sensitive, over-plush limbs. The scientist was soon biting on her lip, and intentionally squeezing them together, while her fingers vanished beneath the soft dough time and time again.

"Mmf, maybe I should do another workout," she figured, deciding that her body needed more improving! Bulma struggled to shimmy out of the seat at first, huffing and puffing with arousal as she finally figured out to just roll backwards. Her legs flipped over her head as she did a backwards somersault, though it was incredibly klutzy and un-agile. But it was enough to get her righter, allowing her to feel them better. "Ooh, mmf, ahhh, hehe..." Bulma saw a machine in the distance she wanted to go to, but it took ages to get there. First, because she had to waddle in order to use her massive legs now, each thigh several magnitudes bigger than her calves. Moisture dripped down to the floor as she nearly worked herself up to an orgasm with each step, moaning like a slut the entire time. Then, even once she got used to the immense sway of her body, thanks to the gigantic thighs swinging to and fro, she simply neglected to go in the right direction for a while, and savored the sensation of reaching a full climax just from her trunk-sized thighs stimulating her pussy and clit. Bulma finally sat down on a pec fly machine. The bench between her legs forced her thighs apart, or tried to, before simply pushing between them. Even as thick as it was, her legs engulfed the sides entirely, making it look like Bulma was squatting in midair. She just giggled and put her arms into the sides of the machine, not checking the weight, just trying to pull her arms together.

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Koala and Wendy

Wendy hadn't been a complete stranger to odd transformations. Her library did have more than just a lip expansion curse on it. But this... was better than anything. She wrapped her hand around Koala's head next and pulled her even deeper. The woman moaned lovingly, hands going wild all over the beautiful, big-lipped girl's body as their kiss continued for the last notes of the song, and then continued for minutes beyond that. Soon her arms went limp against Koala, simply savoring the smooch and letting their bosoms touch. She broke it only when she needed air, already starved after singing for a while.

"..." Wendy wavered in placed for a bit, limbs noodly and limp. "Ah... wow," she whispered, voice even quieter than it was in the library. "Th-That was nice.." she moaned. Wendy cleared her throat, and clung to the microphone stand, her body wiggling to and fro like a stripper about to do a pole dance. "W-Would you like to try?"

[Mitsunami]

Kirie and Yuki

Kirie kept her eyes shut for the majority of what Yuki was doing, too embarrassed to look, her mouth opening in a lewd moan all the same when Yuki stuck a finger in her newly-enlarged pussy, sending ripples of pleasure through her body, pleasure she was certain a clumsy, easily-aroused maid like herself didn't deserve it, not from her Mistress. Not from her Mistress that she'd carelessly given such an obscenely-swollen posterior, yet who was now helping her anyway!

She also couldn't keep from purring slightly as her new cat ears were rubbed, unsure how she was even making the rumbling sound in her throat, but only able to hope her Mistress wouldn't mind it. Soon enough, the cuffs were opened and she was free to stand, gazing with heart-pupils up at Yuki and keeping her voice to a whisper.

"Um....th-thank you, Mistress....um...where should we....er...that is to say, what would you like to do nex- eeeeep!"

Unaccustomed to her new shorter tendons as she was, and without any heeled shoes to wear on them at the moment, Kirie had placed one foot on the floor and stumbled, falling straight towards Yuki, putting her arms up to stop herself...only resulting in her soft, head-sized breasts being mashed against Yuki's juicy watermelons, while her equally massive boob-hands flopped right into Yuki's face, smothering her in jiggly softness until she was able to shove the clumsy girl off of her.

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Bulma

Bulma's thighs were smashed so close together as she sat on the new bench that they not only overflowed, hanging off on either side like melted marshmallow dripping off the edge of a fresh s'more, but were pushing upward by several inches where they met, flesh against flesh battling for space and causing the overflow to rise upward in the middle, making her thunder thighs seem overall much bigger than the massive thickness they already were. More of an entire storm front than mere thunder, really.

Maybe she'd be able to distract from that with her chest, as that first pump on the butterfly machine had been easy enough, pushing her arms together, her chest heaving out as she completed the rep. Arms together, apart, chest heaving out again. And out....and out...and- oh dear, that was growing now too, wasn't it? Yes, every single rep on the butterfly machine was having the same result, Bulma's shirt being drawn tighter and tighter around a pair of breasts that were swelling at least half a cup size with every deep breath she drew in as her arms opened up. It just remained to be seen how many she'd do before she took notice...or at least, until she cared.

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Koala and Wendy

Koala broke the kiss slowly, feeling her own massive suckers gently tugging Wendy's as they pulled apart. "Yeah....wow...." she echoed. She'd never had any experiences like this with other women before....though had sometimes caught her mind wandering to think about it with Robin, and Betty had offered a few times, simply saying that she could do with something to kill her boredom. But this....mmm...this was...something special. Were they ensorcelled by the magic of the music or still something from the library? Was this...an actual feeling? Honestly, Koala didn't care right now- it felt good and that was the whole point of this place! So....

"Yeah! My turn, my turn!" she declared, gleefully taking the microphone and moving to her place under the spotlight. Simply wanting the excitement to keep going, she clicked the RANDOM option on the song selection, waiting as the lighting changed somewhat, the spotlight dimming and a series of floor-based light all turning on to point upward, all positioned behind Koala. A metal guitar began strumming out aggressive chords alongside a pounding, steady drum tempo while Koala tapped off the time with her foot before starting to sing with a confident smirk on her plump lips.

"Are you gonna take me home tonight?
Ah, down beside that red firelight
Are you gonna let it all hang out?
Fat bottomed girls
You make the rockin' world go 'round~!"

The guitars and drums both increased in tempo, Koala beginning an odd dance-in-place that seemed to consist of her rapidly flinging her arms about while occasionally giving a sharp pelvic thrust and somehow looking like she was aggressively making out with her microphone while singing into it.

"I've been singing with my band
Across the wire, across the land
I seen every blue eyed floozy on the way, hey
But their beauty and their style
Went kind of smooth after a while
Take me to them dirty ladies every time~!

Just as with her own song, Wendy could see effects starting to appear on her own body from Koala's singing, her librarian attire melting together, forming into a tight sleeve around her body, one amorphous shape and dark color, before smoothing, loosening, and starting to reshape. Her legs were soon clad in extremely tight blue jeans, clinging to her wide, soft, and notably larger bubble of a butt, a belt with a heart-eyed skull buckle threading through the loops while a pair of heavy-looking black boots appeared on her feet. Her top was soon garbed in a metal-studded leather vest surrounding little more than a black sports bra, keeping her soft cleavage on full display, and her vision would go slightly dimmer as a pair of black sunglasses appeared on her eyes. She didn't feel her mind altering in any way yet...though Koala's song wasn't finished....