Chapter #4Brooke's Expansive Journey must start somewhere by: Gabidy-Gook   "Will the wish I make be permanent?" Brooke asks, wet at the thought of never going back
"Well, yea, unless I take it back. Which, little secret, I won't." Chelsea winked at her, "I wanna see you huge, girl." she smiled down at her. Brooke didn't know where to start! Her boobs, her butt, being fatter, or taller! But growing like that would take so much adjusting, and could be expensive....
"What if, we start making letting me be one of my characters for a little while?" Brook asked nervously.
"Hmm?" Chelsea questioned, floating in close to her.
"Uh, well, what if I wanted to try being one of my rpg characters first?" Brooke blushed as she felt Chelsea's huge tits press against her.
"What do you mean?" Chelsea asked teasingly, resting her head of Brooke's shoulder.
"Y'know, like in Skyrim, o-or Dragon Age, or, uh, Mass Effect -- or something."
"I get that part, but what do you want from it?"
"As I level the character, I-I want to grow, experiencing it as them, and then returning to my n-normal body." Brooke confessed, red in the face.
"Oh ho! That sounds fun!" Chelsea levitated off the bed and over near Brooke's desk, Brooke eagerly got up and pulled out her laptop, setting it on her desk and booting up Skyrim. Brooke wondered what character to play, her short Bosmer, or maybe her Brutish Orismer, maybe her tall Altmer? Maybe an Imperial. She had a plethora of characters to choose from, her eyes darting between her screech and the patient Chelsea. She finally decided on her Bosmer character, thinking that as the shortest race, she'd have the most potential to grow bigger!.
"I want to be this character." Brooke excitedly said to the busty plump genie beside her
"For how long?"
"Uh... Uh... how about... a week, in game?" Brooke glanced at her phone, it was Friday, but that much time would put her at about 2am realtime, unless it realtime didn't pass--
"Granted!" Chelsea snapped and Brooke's vision went blurry.
~~~
Brooke awoke in her home, Breezehome, in Whiterun. She got out of her bed and chuckled to herself, "Hey you, you're finally awake!
She closed her eyes and assessed herself, she was doing a heavy armor mage character, and was just starting out: steel armor(though right now she wasn't wearing anything), a few spells in each school, and Lydia as her follower. She had just finished the quest that unlocked Breezehome, so she was a little strapped for coin at the moment. She saw she had a few spell tomes she hadn't used yet! Fast healing is always great-- She felt herself change the moment she read the tome, feeling it disappear from her fingers as it placed itself into her memories. She looked down and saw that her B cups were larger! Much larger! Probably a whole cup-size larger!. She gasped as she realized this. She read Lesser Ward and watched as her Cs became Ds, then Clairvoyance made her Ds into DDs. Her knees wobbled and she sat back down on the bed, covering her mouth to suppress a moan.
"F-Fuck yes!" she whispered to herself, cupping her tits. Feeling them fill her hands and how soft they were, and even her nipples were a bit bigger, she squeezed them and gasped, laying back in bed. She let hands fall, and enjoed how it felt for her tits to droop to either side of her torso. She relaxed and looked up, and saw that she had a perk point to use! Her pussy moistened at the thought of how this might change her! She picked a perk in the restoration tree and waited. She squealed internally as she felt herself grow taller, her feet pushing down and her head touching the headboard of the bed. She opened her eyes and quickly got up. Looking around, she was a little disappointed, she was only as tall as she would've been normally, a gain of only a few inches. But, she reminded herself this was just the beginning.
"Alright, alright, what'll happen if I learn level a skill?" she wondered, she quickly donned her steel armor and went out into the city, Lydia silently in tow. She quickly went up to the next level in the city, "Amren!" she said excitedly, getting his sword back was one of the first things she did after reaching the city, "Can you train me in One-Handed?" Brooke handed over the money and waited, knees shaking, womanhood quivering, what would change? She found release as she felt herself get fatter, only a little though, but enough to feel it, mostly in her hips for right now. "What else? What else?" she pondered, a dragon soul! What would absorbing one of those do? Brooke looked at Lydia
"I'm sworn to carry your burdens."
Well, at least she can fight. Brooke tried to think of the closest dragon to her. Rorikstead? No, the one south of there, on the border with Falkreath? She didn't have the quest for the one in Kynesgrove, yet, so this one would have to do. Brooke sprinted out of the city and down the walkway, stopping at the entrance as she ran out of breath.
"Guess I can't sprint like I normally would, maybe I should put some points into stamina..." she heaved herself up and started jogging towards her destination. She took every opportunity to do anything, she cleared Fort Greymoor, adding more fat to her body, probably 30 poumds, leaving her armor a little tight. Along the road she killed some wolves, talked to Maiq a bit, and then she heard it, the roar. She eagerly looked skywards to see a dragon fly over the mountains and swoop down to her, blasting her with it's ice breath. She shook off the chill, appreciating feeling her bust bounce around and waited for it to land as Lydia pelted it with arrows. It eventually did, and Brooke dumped all her magicka into it, doing a good chunk of damage before it flew away. Brooke waited again, and the next time it landed, she was able to kill it. She could barely contain herself as she saw the swirling of it's soul reach her, and like a great wind felt it be absorbed into her body. All at once, she gasped and fell to the ground, her bust grew, breaking straps on her armor as her DDs grew to Fs, her armor was destroyed more by her growing height, another few inches putting her at just taller than Lydia, and finally her armor fell apart as she plumped up, probably a good twenty pounds. She didn't even try to stop herself as she finders plunged into her pussy, her juices gushing out and running down her thighs, the wet schlicking echoing in the canyon alongside her moans, a few more deep thrusts and she finishes, screaming, which sent a wave of force skyward, like a shout.
"Honor to you, my Thane."
Brooke could barely make out what Lydia said, not that it mattered to her. Reading a spell book made her gain a cup size, leveling a skill added ten pounds and leveling up added six inches to her height. on top of that, absorbing a dragon soul added two cups, thirty pounds, and a foot of height. She needed more of it all, but where to begin?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
| Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
<<-- Previous · Outline  · Recent Additions © Copyright 2025 Gabidy-Gook (UN: diblyribly at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Yodiddly has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work within this interactive story. Poster accepts all responsibility, legal and otherwise, for the content uploaded, submitted to and posted on Writing.Com. |
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author