"Cursed mother, I hope she turns green," Serafina huffed as she struggled under the weight of a stack of books.
It wasn't fair at all. The Magical Academy was a waste of time, with its endless classes and boundless homework and pointless rules. Didn't she know the pressure Serafina was under? When mother had gone she was just a farm girl eeking out her way in the big city, but Serafina? She was the daughter of the greatest wizard on the planet, Lady Marigold the Midnight Mage herself!
Everyone expected so much of her, to be the very best in all her classes and Serafina well...wasn't. The words academic probation were being thrown around and would have already been put into place if her mother had been anyone else. Of course, having spent her entire life in her mother's immense magical palace being waited on hand and foot with tutors taking it easy on her hadn't exactly prepared her for academic hardship. When the going got tough, Serafina got out of there and found a party.
"Maybe if she'd bothered to give me some lessons instead of galavanting off adventuring," Serafina huffed, "and she has the nerve to accuse me of slacking off!"
The young woman slammed the towering stack down onto a desk, rubbing her sore back and taking a look in the mirror, "Maybe she has a little bit of a point."
The only thing Serafina had really focused on at the Academy was partying. The Magical school for girls had a boys magical academy on one flank (great for when she remembered she needed homework done), a girls assassin college on the other flank (for when you wanted it girlish and flexible) and a Knightly garrison on the other (for when you wanted it steely and chivalrous). And while Serafina seemed to have not inherited her mother's work ethic or magical might, she had gotten good looks from both sides of the family tree, her deceased father a handsome paladin.
She stood tall and tan at 5'9, much of the length fantastic legs. Bouncy golden girls fell down to her curvy round hips and she favored tight, low cut dresses to show off her flat, tapered waist and large, firm breasts. Above her sharp cheek bones, Sera had huge hazel eyes that challenged beneath mocking thick brows and pouty lips like bows that promised a reward to anyone worthy of her.
Serafina had lost her virginity her first night at the academy at a kegger and got hammered harder than a troll in front of a raging viking thunder God four nights a week. Combined with an open dining hall, no figure conscious nannies over seeing her for the first time and Serafina no longer receiving equestrian or dancing lessons and well...
"Its not that bad," the flunking wizard sighed at her reflection, "not worth putting me on a diet. Although I am just a little chubby..."
She'd gone to school a trim and toned 130lbs and come back a bloated and flabby 173.
The hopeful mage had gained forty pounds in a semester, enough that her height and carrying it well couldn't hide it. Few of her carefully tailored clothes could be squeezed into, right now she was wearing a simple white slip that looked ready to rip, just like a previously loose gown had done during her potions finals when she'd stirred too hard. Long firm legs were looking chubby in the thigh reason, the gap closing up noticeably. Tight buns had plunged, picking up cellulite and stretch marks. Round hips had gotten a bit meaty, with a flabby fupa growing between them and her love handles had been used for just that the last few boys she'd drunk fucked. Her breasts were large enough they'd started sagging before twenty, she could see her larger nipples clearly through the fabric of the clothes. And her face looked a bit puffy from the combination of booze and fat.
When her mother had gone ape shit on her for the failing and cheating and weight gain, Sera had had to admit that her talented mother looked noticeably slimmer than her. The lecture had dragged on and on, ending with a requirement that Serafina would now be undergoing hours of study every day until she could cast and a strict diet, with no new clothes bought for her until she could either enlarge her current ones or fit into the old ones. And that she'd be spending all of break locked in the study, studying, on bread and water.
"Stupid mom, easy for her to stay thin with magic," Serafina grumbled, flickering through the covers until she at last touched a rather dingy looking book she'd found stuck behind the others.
She gave a small squeak as a small barb on its metal edge caught her finger tip, a bead of blood falling onto the pages.
"Ouch! Codex Corpulentia," she said, "hmmm that sounds like it involves fat. Maybe I can loose a little weight..."
....
The book purred at her touch.
A young woman, an impious, proud beauty going to seed without its insight already. It could work a master piece upon her...and more...for the book found that while Serafina's vain, shallow mine was useless for a highly structured wizard's magic, its fickle, emotional nature was perfect for wild sorceress magic. She had immense potential all hidden just below the surface and waiting to respond to the right touch...
Perhaps a physical touch, letting her summon up creatures of the abyss and inferno, eager to sate her desires. Like a succubus, cruel and caressing, to slide her into a life of charmed, obese servitude to her own vices.
But maybe, the book thought,Serafina could be bait. You had to spend money to make money and if she needed a little bit of weight loss now, well, touching her mind through a spell could change the currently plump sorceress into a very powerful magician, by stripping her mother Marigold of her own powers and fattening her up bit by bit.
Or, well, Serafina was a true gluttonistic hedonist. Maybe turning her fully to the dark side and awakening her powers fully could let her lead many, many others on the road to ruin...
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