Always Ascending

[Ordos]

"Well, damn.  I was wondering why you didn't just drug them with those pills."

She sighed, pushing herself up and giving her body a once over.  For the moment, at any rate, she was too tired and stress to be properly embarassed of the mess she made.  She didn't seem to have been changed further, but something still felt odd.

"That would have been too easy, I suppose.  So..." she cracked a grim smile as she looked to her team mates.  "How are you all holding up?  I'm certain Gwen, Duran, and Oric have some useful advice for waking up with breasts and a vagina," she said to Lucious.  "And...speaking of breasts..." she turned her attention to Gwen, extending a hand to the now impossibly endowed elf.

[Ryuforce]

Duran is still giggling and grinning as she hears Gavin, looking at her. "Oh that'll be fiiiine by me if it wasn't that risk of getting stuck... I just wanna get closer to some pretty soles is all." she says rather casually only to hear Naethra's question about advice. "Well.. I think it's just trick of dealing with it and accepting it as a downside. Like being a fat dragonborn cause you thought you can purify a few treats. Just work though it... do fine I swear.. I know I am!" At the very least, the drunk dragonborn takes a sip of the tankard full of water.

[Roselli]

Gwyn gets to her feet after spending who knows how much time as a keg. But standing up seemed to take a bit more effort than before. They are much much larger and filled and heavy. I actually feel a little sloshing inside of them. They are filled with beer!!!??The bodice is straining to keep them up.

"What the hell is this?? They were already big enough as they were!!" Gwyn gasped, "There is beer in them? Is this supposed to happen!? How do we get it out?!"

She looks around and notices everyone else seems fine. But she notices something as Neathra reaches out to feel her breasts, "Hey, where's the tree wizard?"

Gwyn gives a look to the man with the pills, and sarcastically adds, "Yeah, I'm itching to go an other round, but this time as a doll." She shakes her head.

"But, um, actually could we have some for the road. It could be useful. Just how do we turn back?"

[Ordos]

"Careful!" Naethra said as she leaned forward to grab Gwen by her hand, steadying the now very top heavy woman as she got to her feet.  The way she had moved getting up, did Gwen think she'd just gripe her? 

[Dichotomy]

I haven't said anything, instead I'm simply staring down at myself- those... subtle novel feelings, like something wasn't quite right... like walking around in a new pair of boots that weren't quite the right size? They were present for Layla, always made her feel like she was forgetting something, so she acted always a bit absent minded and air headed.

Those feelings were much more... acute now. My hands- well, not acting on their own, acting under very specific scout and report directives from my mind, wander all over my curves, carefully hefting and cupping my ass- then my breasts- are they properly supported? I, that is to say Layla, was in a hurry when she left the brewery and they certainly don't FEEL properly supported.

In short, I'm quite absorbed with taking stock and analyzing my situation, "Is uh..." I lick my lips- those are new and different too, plump and full- "Is there-" my voice... I may have to practice to get inflection right for a while, with that breathy little rasp... I clear my throat "I uh... is there a mirror?" Layla never thought about it, as of course she would know what she looked like, but I? Well, I'd like a mirror. I'll need much more specific ideas of just what this form is if I'm to understand it sufficiently to hasten the unraveling of this transmutation.

[Alice]

Gavin nods and gently leads Lou to a polished steel surface. She can see herself in it. Brown eyes, dark brown nearly black hair, and skin tone someplace between amber wheat and chocolate. Her breasts are prominent and her hips flare nicely giving her a very pretty hourglass shape. Her hands have callouses from working in the fields and she wears no cosmetics but her face is still quite fresh despite seeming to have worked in the sunlight for many many days.

As Lou watches herself Gavin returns to the others addressing both Duran and Gwyn, "Of course, you can have more. I'll give you some of the counter agent too. Its easy to restore someone with a few drops so long as you keep track of them."

Gwyn will find the sloshing and rocking VERY distracting at the moment. Everything does feel very nice though those massive breasts beg to be touched..

Gavin coughs, "Anyway.. We can also get you something.. adjustable for those.."

[Roselli]

Gwyn is happy for the hand up. Little embaressed on her assumption, but her endowments where rather grand at the moment.

"Thanks, I think those pills will be very useful. Adjustable? I like the sound of it. Is there a wet nurse in town? Maybe she can help me...milk these?" Gwyn moves forward a bit and feels like she has to take it slower and feels weighed down. She looks over at the new girl checking herself out, "Tree wizard? She asks the group to confirm. Who had 'before the next encounter?' "

[Dichotomy]

I am thoroughly wrapped in my own narrow slice of the world as I inspect myself- pulling the dress off of my shoulders to get an unobstructed view... I'm a transmuter, I should be able to make sense of this! I know that multiple transmutations can interfere with each other in unpredictable ways, but usually they just make each other unstable and the base form is resumed more rapidly... clearly that hasn't happened here-

I observe, purely for science, the effect of hefting my exposed breast and letting it fall, seeing just how it jiggles and tingles in the mirror.

I've been other things before, but this is... well it's some impressive work. I'll obviously need to track down as much information as I can about both the pills and the nectar so I can determine just how they interacted- it would be foolish to bring a third enchantment into the mix- even just one to try to undo the others- until I knew just what was going on and how the effects were stabilizing each other.

To that end I turned and headed out back towards the orchard, and the tree I had originally... erm, drank from. I do think to pull my top back up, as it feels odd hanging there, but my hands are still diligently scouting and reporting.

[Nihtgenga]

"Sorry their wasn't time to warn you. You see.. Those alchemical disguises.. They only work when the uses voluntarily takes them then thinks of their disguise. It then disguises them body and mind.. maybe even spirit so that they can't be detected useing any means even mind reading. Well unless the minds involved are too strong then some of those thoughts can leak out.."

"Okay... fair play I guess, there was a goblin right outside the door. But still! Fuck! Never again! I... I forgot who I was! That wasn't just some disguise, I... I wasn't me!"

As well as aroused, Retiaria was highly freaked out right now. Even so, she couldn't help but constantly flick her gaze to the serving wench's rump. The desire to wrap herself around it, to be worn, it was dull now, fading, more of a memory than an actual need, but it was still there. And that scared her.

"We have beds for you.. The goblins are sluggish have eaten and drank all.. well you were there for it..  Anyway.. You can sleep here and move on if you want."

"After that shit? I just want gone as soon as possible. We can sleep in the woods."

"And...speaking of breasts..."

Retiaria glanced over in the direction the woman- Lucious, right?- was pointing. And her eyes went wide. "Whoah, holy shit..."
Gwen was, honestly, a tad more well endowed than was usually to her taste, but still. It was a good look for her, and was certainly novel.

"What the hell is this?? They were already big enough as they were!! There is beer in them? Is this supposed to happen!? How do we get it out?!"

"Well, I can certainly think of a couple of fun ways..." Retiaria grinned at Gwen, flicking out her tongue in a licky-licky gesture.

[Ryuforce]

The dragon born stops giggling for the moment, looking to Gavin. "Oh pills and antidote for more silly moments as objects? I'm down with that...just not right now..." It even sounds like she's finally sobering up. "Bwaheheheha, Gwyn... your tits are huuuuuuge. Hehehehe ya gonna make someone jealous. Maybe even me." Maybe not at all actually as she keeps getting into fits of giggles. Her eyes then transfix to Lucious new form and she can't help but tilt her head.

'Wait.. and who's the new girl?" She asks, having forgotten just moments before she was giving a few idle tips on how lucious can deal with being turned female. That or maybe just never pieced it together in her dizzy mind.

[Ordos]

Naethra eyed the pills like they were some manner of particularly poisonous slug; gruesome, deadly, but not actually dangerous unless someone was stupid enough to touch it.  Retaria had put it best... those things nearly destroyed her.  She remembered dipping into and out of it, always on the cusp of losing herself.  At the time it had felt so good, but now... she shuddered, realizing just how close she had come to becoming an inanimate thing for the rest of her life.  She knew she would have been happy if that happened... and she couldn't decide if that made the prospect more gentle or more horrifying.

She shook her head, her leafy hair rustling.  Immediate problems.  Right.  "Those things... might be useful, but..." she eyed Duran wearily.  Maybe the dragonborn didn't make it through all in once piece.  She did seem rather weak-willed.  That... was a troublesome trait in a paladin, "you have to be careful.  Crying shame we can't use them to drug the goblins.  Speaking of which... do you have any idea what's happened to Gwen's breasts?  Please tell me we can drain those... they can't be comfortable to drag around."

She'd spent the last night (how long was it?  Just one night?  Hours?  Days?) holding ale, but she hadn't had the opportunity to taste it.  She stood up and reached for one of her sisters, err... a tankard.  Maybe she could... milk Gwen?  She remembered wondering what Gwen tasted like as a tankard... and that thought still seemed attractive, unlike most of her memories as a tankard.  Still, she found herself running her fingers over the wooden rim of the vessel as she walked closer to Gwen, recalling what that warmth felt like, the teasing touch.

"Uh... Gavin?  Did.... you've done this before, right?  Have you ever... lost anyone?  Like we almost were?"

She turned bashfully towards Gwen, "want to try pouring a pint?  I'm... I'm not really sure what's happened, but I imagine you'd want some of that out..." 

[Roselli]

"After that shit? I just want gone as soon as possible. We can sleep in the woods."

"Well, I can certainly think of a couple of fun ways..." Retiaria grinned at Gwen, flicking out her tongue in a licky-licky gesture.

Gwyn countered, "we should stay here. We deserved a nice bed and a safe place to stay. I have beer tits and I still feel this is safer. But I will make sure I take you up on a fun way of drinking beer. "

Turned and headed out back towards the orchard, and the tree I had originally... erm, drank from. I do think to pull my top back up, as it feels odd hanging there, but my hands are still diligently scouting and reporting.

"Uh, should someone go with or stop the tree wizard?."

She stood up and reached for one of her sisters, err... a tankard.  Maybe she could... milk Gwen?  She remembered wondering what Gwen tasted like as a tankard... and that thought still seemed attractive, unlike most of her memories as a tankard.  Still, she found herself running her fingers over the wooden rim of the vessel as she walked closer to Gwen, recalling what that warmth felt like, the teasing touch.

"Uh... Gavin?  Did.... you've done this before, right?  Have you ever... lost anyone?  Like we almost were?"

She turned bashfully towards Gwen, "want to try pouring a pint?  I'm... I'm not really sure what's happened, but I imagine you'd want some of that out..." 

"I was hoping for a more interactive experience,  but I'll try." Gwyn pulls down her top and works at milking her own breast into the tankers. "I feel the wet nurses or midwife would have some better resources."

[darlingng01]

I smile, seeming almost to pleased with my time as a chair as I eagerly accept some pills and fluid "Thank you, I'd greatly appreciate that." A combination of my old and new life, as well as my recent experience informs my desire for the pills. My previous life of hedonistic pleasure, my more recent life of aiding others, and the wondrous and strange experience of being a chair. The others seem flustered but I can't see why. I try and comfort those who are shaken by their experience "You were something else, and now you are both things. I was a dwarf, then a chair, and now I am both a dwarf and a chair. I am certainly more dwarf than chair, but if it ever serves me I know I can call on it." The idea of leaving town over this also seems quite silly "If they'd wanted to trap us, they could have just not turned us back. They already had us if that was their goal. The forest is full of goblins looking to capture us, this is far better."

[Alice]

Lou heads out into the town walkng through. its a bit surreal  in the grove you see the tree girl that gave you sap has had bark crawl back up over her body. YOu can tease out a few drops, but nothing on what you could get before. However, Lou can see that there is still a goblin presence in town. One of the big reared girls wanders about giveing people looks.. But she hasn't cast her gaze at you just yet.

Gavin pulls out a bag and empties a dozen pills into her hands, "This is what I can spare for now.." She goes to the back and splits some counter agent into a half dozen bottles.

As Gwen works her breasts the squeezing and milking is a quite pleasurable sensation. the tankard fills relieving some of the pressure. Gavin smiles and looks at gwyn, "my girls can help with that, unless one of your friends wants to try a night as a milking machine."

[Roselli]

Gwyn smiles a bit as she starts milking herself and get more and more relaxed letting the world fade away she she milks. It feels good. Goood. She fills up and tankard and gives it to Neathra. "Enjoy. That was actually really nice. I can get used to this. But I'll definite take the help from your girls. See if there is any thing they suggest. Also won't turn down someone being a milking machine. It just sounds like I'd just slide back into bliss for the night. I could really go for that."

Gwyn takes 4 of the pills and 2 bottles. "Retiaria, I'm taking your share incase you decide you want it later. It could be useful."

She turns her attention back to Gavin, "How long before someone NEEDS to be turned back?"