After a long day of attempting to woo the prince of the candy kingdom only to get shown up by that brat fionna, Ice queen had returned to her lair, broken hearted by the princes rejection.
In her frustration she threw an ice beam clear across the room.
"This is all that brats fault! What does she have that I don't!" She shouted to herself
Coming to a mirror she observed her reflection
"Why? It is so obvious now how could I have not understood before! What I really need is... sex appeal!" The queen cackled to herself
Not even an hour had passed before the ice queen had ran away, embarrassed by the princes rejection. Yet, here she was again, looking to bargain with a romance that will never be hers. Despite how many variables included a restraining order, the queen was confident enough to land on the princes balcony.
"Oh glob not this again! Bana-" Prince gumball was cut short by the queen lunging at him
"Now, now, my prince... just hear me out this once. I was stupid for not understanding before. What you have been wanting all along is a girl with some meat on her bones." She said caressing her chest
Before gumball could even respond, Ice queens breasts expanded outward. Her light blue skin stretching and pulling against the fabric of her dress while her dress potruded from her as if she were smuggling snowballs.
Unused to her newfound weight, she toppled over the handsome prince. She landed on top of his legs, pinning him to the ground. In his arousel, he made no attempt to escape from the increasing weight.
Ice queen payed no mind to the prince for she was in a world of bliss. Her breasts continued to push outward as her cleavege was barely containing itself. The seams of her dress ripping as her aereolas potruded outward. It didn't take long before her dress eventually gave up the fight. Her bodice couldn't handle it any longer, as her breasts surged forward. no longer restrained to piece of cloth, they grew rapidly until she could barely hold them. They layed heavy in her hands, both filled to the brim with milk.
"What do you think, my prince?" She told prince gumball while sloshing the milk stored inside
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