The Pill v0.2.5.1 hotfix, plus... (Patreon)

Hey all,

Just a boring update to fix some issues with The Pill. If you haven't grabbed it yet, grab this version instead of v0.2.5 as it might save you a headache later on.

Aaand because I have some time while the files upload, a short BE story for anyone bothering to read on!

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She thrust her head back, her eyes clenched and a bead of sweat forming on her furrowed brow. "Larger" she whispered breathlessly. The wand she had found reacted wordlessly, obeying its new master's commands.

Her breasts, once diminutive a-cups and now 'would-give-a-c-cup-bra-a-challenge' pushed from her chest, growing larger and firmer still. Her nipples pressed firmly against her leather corset, the tops of her breasts poking out like two bountiful muffins. 

The sensation of growing against the rough garment excited her more than she ever believed possible, like her breasts were exploring and filling crevasses in the material that they had never experienced before.

She knew she should’ve taken off the tight corset before attempting this flirtation with powers beyond her ken, but now she was filling the top up, pushing it tighter than she had ever dreamed possible with her petite bust before, she relished the ill-advised ritual.

‘Magic was a tool used by man and never on man’ was the mantra of the school she had stolen the wand from. “Did they know what it felt like to use it on yourself?” She wondered. “Is this… sensation why they banned it in the first place?”

Her thought process was halted by a chaffing in her nether regions. The growth so far had certainly excited her. More so than she realised, she noticed eyeing the wet patch against her pants.

She momentarily considered using the wand as a pleasure satisfaction device. Seeing its various bumps and gnarls she fathomed it would be quite the ride, but dismissed the notion, as thoughts of what the transformative tool might do if it misfired. Images of watermelon sized clitoris’ or legs the length of carts filled her mind’s eye and although part of her found the idea of unwieldy transformations exciting, her logical brain won that particular battle.

“Best to be safe” she thought, adding “well, somewhat safe”, as she addressed the wand again – “larger…”