It's hard being a witch's friend 2
by TheDood77, 2021-09-22 18:39:51


Jason stared up at he ceiling, his globular body tied to the floor, as it had been for the last 60 hours, give or take. On Friday, Jason's friend Zoe had lost control of a spell, and blown him up into a giant, human balloon. Well, lost control isn't exactly the right word... More like tried to stop him from leaving by hitting him with a binding spell so she could steal his hair, but because she's such bad witch, she used a balloon spell by accident, and now, here he was.
The real surprise had come after Jason inflated, when both he and Zoe had found out that they actually liked him inflated like a balloon. They had fucked right as he finished inflating, and then fallen asleep, Zoe laying on top of his bloated bulk.
Over the rest of the weekend, though, Jason being a large, inflated man in the middle of a normal person sized room had proved fairly... Cumbersome. Zoe had to feed him, and do... other, less savory things for him. They both agreed that it was fun to fuck while he was inflated, but there was no way he could stay this way all the time. Besides, her parents would be home in a few hours. Zoes mothers were two witches named Matilda and Angelica, and while they were fond of Jason, they would not stand to have him, a non-magic user, living in their house, inflated or not.
So, while Jason sat in the middle of the bedroom, idly listening to some music for the entire weekend, Zoe had spent every free moment scouring her Mother's books on transmogrification. The spell that she had used on Jason was a primitive one that she had made years and years before. She didn't even have the scroll that she had built the spell on in the first place, nor any sort of reverse spell that could help him get back to normal.
That's what Zoe had been doing in the study, late on Sunday, when she had fallen asleep on the rich mahogany desk. Zoe snapped awake now, and popped upright, a pencil glued to her cheek. She peeled it off, checking her phone. 9:00 am. Her eyes widened. She had her first class in two hours.
Where Jason, and most other non-magic users, pursued secondary education in colleges or trade schools, Wizards and Witches like Zoe pursued it in schools that taught them magic. Luckily for both of them, Jason and Zoe both lived with in walking and driving distance of their respective schools. unluckily for Zoe, she hadn't finished her project: A voodoo doll. She had been working on it on Friday when she found that she'd lost the hair that was needed to fix the doll to a living creature. Their hair had been donated from a cadaver, but still, it was paramount her passing this project. When she tried to get a lock from Jason, he'd refused, and she'd inflated him, and they'd shared one of the most magical times of their young lives, but that wouldn't help her pass the project.
Zoe scooped up her scissors, it's not like Jason could so no now. At least not failing her project wouldn't make her parents more angry than they would be when they found out about Jason, all round and bloated in her room. She shuddered at what kind of punishment she would receive. Her other Angelica was particularly fond of ironic, magic punishments. Zoe was sure that some day months from now, she would be eating dinner, bite into some pastry her Mom had made, and blow up just as big as Jason had. Zoe placed her hand on her belly and grimaced. At least it seemed like it didn't hurt Jason too much.
She had begun to stuff her doll full of straw when she saw a small picture in the appendix of her textbook. It was of a small, gold collar with three stones. One blue, one purple, and one red. Under voodoo, what it read was possibly the answer to both of her and Jason's woes. She raised her eyes, and right on the mantle of the fireplace hung one of the same collar, a piece of her parent's collection of magical artifacts.
Quickly, Zoe stuffed another doll, pocketed her scissors, nabbed the collar off the mantle, and ran upstairs.
Jason was just about to nod off again when Zoe burst into the room.
"Hey!" She said excitedly, "I've got an idea!"
Jason looked up best he could with is stiff neck, and blinked. "What do you mean? Do you have a way to fix this?"
"Yes! Jason I do!" She held up the collar, and the two dolls, each with a hole in the stomach. "See?!"
"You've gotta walk me through it, man." said Jason. He'd been exposed to all kinds of magic while he'd known Zoe, but he was still well beyond being able to grasp any of it.
"Oh! Yes, sorry!" Zoe tittered, picking up the collar and showing him the jewels. "This blue jewel, on the left, will be able to take the shape you're in now, and transfer it from you into this doll! It's like data sharing, so as long as you are wearing this collar, the dollwill take the same shape as you!"
Jason's looked up. "How does that help me?"
"Well, it doesn't exactly. Not alone, at least." Zoe fiddled with the dolls. "Once these dolls have a bit of you hair in them, they become part of you. That's why you feel what they feel. Usually, they only work one way, doll to human, but this collar, will open the street and allow you to affect them."
Zoe held up the other doll. "That's where this guy comes in. Right now, your body is big, and round, and inflated."
Jason scowled a little bit, and looked over his fat chest.
"Well, it is. If I were to put this collar on you, and sew the blue stone into this doll, then you would stay inflated. Instead, we're going to sew the red stone on the right into another doll. This doll will remain normal, and share its shape with you, just like you're sharing your shape with the other doll!"
"So, you mean that it'll deflate me?" asked Jason
Zoe grinned, "For all intents and purposes, yes!"
"Well, I guess I've got to give you some hair anyways." Jason sighed, "Let's get to it."
The process was fairly simple. All Zoe did was slip the gold ring around Jason's head (not an easy task, considering his inflated cheeks), use her scissors to snip off two little bits of Jason's hair, and attach them to the dolls, resisting the urge to tickle and mess with the dolls, Zoe first removed the blue stone from the collar.
"Here goes nothing." She said, placing the stone inside one of the dolls. After Zoe pulled the last stitch, the doll started to change. Both of them watched as the doll went through the exact same inflation that Jason had three nights before. It was just a simple burlap doll, but the fabric seemed to act like skin, its little belly bloating, before its ass and legs took shape, even the little head grew puffy cheeks, until finally, they were looking at a rough outline of Jason.
"Am I really that big?" Jason asked, wide eyed.
The doll, only about five or six inches tall, had grown roughly to the size of a small volleyball.
"Yeah..." Zoe turned it in her hands getting a good look at all its lumps and folds. Especially the thing's cock. She gave it a stroke.
Jason gave out an involuntary moan as a shutter rippled through his swollen body. His cock twitched. "D-don't do that!" Jason said, panting, "You know how sensitive I am!" Jason had thought his tight, bloated body was sensitive the day he'd first inflated. Now, three days later, any touch to his big dick, and he was on the brink of orgasm.
"Ok, ok!" Zoe giggle, giving the doll's ass a squeeze with thumb and forefinger. She tied a little piece of twine to it in order to stop it from floating away, and got to work.
The second doll was just as easy. Zoe snagged the red stone off of the collar, and stuffed it inside the doll. Then, just as easy as that, she sewed it up, and watched.
Jason's body groaned and gurgled, like the sound that a stuck pipe uses when water tried together through it. Then, all at once, air shot out of him. from his mouth, from his ass, his ears, his nose, every hole he had in him. An inflation that had taken five minutes reversed in less than ten seconds. Zoe looked down, and saw a dazed, naked, Jason collapsed on the floor.
"Ugggghhhh...' Jason moaning, his head lolling. "I... Air... Oh my god..."
Zoe reached down and helped him stagger to his feet. She had almost forgotten what he looked like before inflating, funny enough. She was used to the big, round, puffy Jason after spending a weekend with him.
Jason reached his arms around Zoe and pulled her into a hug. His cock stiffened, finally, the only inflation that should happen to a man. He Pulled her into a warm kiss, finally free to work his lips without them being stiff with air. He reached around and grabbed a fistful of Zoe's ample ass, kneading it like dough as he cupped her breast.
They broke off a minute later, Jason's cock in Zoe's hands and Zoe's breasts in Jason's.
"Thank you so much for deflating me..." Jason said. "I know you were the one to blow me up, but, I mean, I was so big, I didn't know if I was ever gonna turn back!"
Zoe blushed. "It was no problem... Maybe we can take the red stone out of the doll sometime, and have a little fun?" She gave his cock a squeeze.
"I would love to..." They kissed again, but only for a moment.
"I've got to get to class." said Zoe, "I, um, fixed up your clothes the best I could..."
Zoe gestured to the desk, where Jason's clothes from Friday night sat, good as new.
Jason went over and picked his shirt up. It was in pristine condition, like it was brand new.
"Woah, thanks! How'd you manage this? I didn't thing I would ever see this shirt again!" He held the garment up to his chest.
"My parents have a magic sewing machine... It can fix pretty much anything when it comes to clothes! Now get dressed, we both need to get to school pretty soon!' Zoe turned away to get dressed. "Oh!" She stopped, "I'm taking this doll to school by the way." She held up the doll with the red gem.
Jason sighed as he pulled his pants up. "You know if you weren't such a bad student, we wouldn't be in this mess."
You know if you weren't so stubborn I wouldn't have inflated you in the first place..." Zoe reached over and patted the inflated doll, tracing a finger along one of it's bloated butt cheeks, and sending shivers down Jason's spine.
...
Zoe jogged into her classroom at the last minute. She had just made it here. Puffing, she resolved to either get into better shape, or make a transport charm. It would be sweet to be able to go anywhere in an instant, but they were so hard to make. She sighed.
Master Wormwood strode into class. She was a tall, hard woman. She had no hair to speak of, and her skin shimmered, black as coal. She surveyed the classroom, lips pursed. She had no love of being a teacher, but after taking a wound from an avalanche in the Himalayas, her career as an archeologist had come to an end.
"Good morning class." The older witch said, looking over her students. "Today we will be covering the principals of blah, blah..."
Zoe's eyes glazed as she watched Wormwood lecture. She couldn't stop thinking about he night before. She had never fucked like that before. It was incredible to have such great control over Jason. She smiled at the thought of his round face all red and bloated as she sucked and licked his cock. As soon as she knew he was safe at home she was gonna take that red gem out of his doll, and wait to see how long it would take for him to call her. Then, she would go over to his house and fuck him silly.
"Zoe." A voice snapped her out of the daydream.
Zoe blinked and looked up.
"What do you want, Natasha?"
The tall form of her tormentor loomed over Zoe at her desk. Natasha was a talented witch of 20 years. She had always bullied Zoe, even breaking her wand the night she'd first revealed her magic to Jason. To say they hated each other was an understatement. They were opposites. Zoe was the daughter of two powerful witches, as unskilled as they came. Natasha was the daughter of a patent lawyer and a nonexistent mother.
"Oh, you just seemed like you might need a bit of help with the project we've just been assigned..."
Zoe grimaced. She had zoned out again. "What project?"
"Probably a pretty hard one for you... Wormwood just asked us to walk up to her desk and turn in our dolls from last week?"
Zoe flushed, then scowled. "Fuck you, Nat." She pushed out of her desk and walked up to the front of the class to give Wormwood Jason's doll for inspection.
Wormwood only glanced at it for a moment before rejecting the doll. "The hair is wrong. Did you lose your materials again, Fowler?"
Zoe reddened and looked at her feet. "Yeah, but I got some more!"
"I would imagine from the same person you're using your mother Angelica's priceless transformation collar on? You should no better than to use such powerful devices..." Wormwood sighed and snapped her fingers. The red gem rose out from the doll and settled on the table. "Take this home with you and reassemble the collar."
"No, Master Wormwood, you don't understand! I accidentally used a curse on my... my boyfriend Jason last night and blew him up like a balloon! This was the only way to... turn him back..." She slapped a hand over her mouth. Everyone in class had heard.
Wormwood pinched the bridge of her nose. "You must be more careful." She handed Zoe a little piece of paper from a stack in her desk. "These are anti-magical talismans. They stop misfired curses. Go back to your house and put it on your boyfriend, then bring him to me. I will turn him back for you."
Zoe turned sullen at her tone, and accepted the paper. It was time to go to the college and see what destruction Jason's inflated body had caused. What a screwup she was.
Walking out of class, eyes and giggles following her, Zoe failed to notice the puff of smoke lingering at Natasha's chair.
...
Jason peered into a test tube, grabbed pH strip, and dipped it in. He was testing the effects a basic solution when you added an acidic salute to it.
He wrote down his findings, and was just about to continue the test when he felt a... tightness in his belly...
Jason winced as a loud gurgling sound filled the room. His heart leaped into his throat. It couldn't be happening again... Could it? He placed a hand on his belly. He could feel the air churning and bubbling in his guts. He was going to inflate again. Something had gone wrong with Zoe and his voodoo doll. He needed to get out of the classroom, and fast.
Shirt slowly tightening around his ever expanding belly, he walked up to his professor.
"Um, Dr. Rami, I need to be excused..." he whispered, on hand holding his shirt down so the bottom of his belly wasn't exposed.
"You're in the middle of an important lab, is it an emergency?" the woman asked, concerned.
"Um, yeah... Listen, could we, um, go out into the hallway, it's kind of important."
Dr. Rami put down her desk work and followed his pupil into the hall. She was a young woman, about thirty five, with long brown hair and a slender form. As she walked behind Jason she couldn't help but notice a certain... puffiness to him. He looked like he'd gained a few pounds from the start of class until now, it seemed.
"What did you need to tell me?" asked Dr. Rami once they were securely outside.
"Um, ok, this is going to sound insane, but... I am inflating right now... Like a balloon." Jason said. His ass had started to feel up now too, and he could feel an uncomfortable tightness between his legs where his cock was starting to grow.
Dr. Rami's eyes widened. "A balloon? You're filling up with air?"
"I know it sounds weird but yes! I need help, I need to get to a house of a friend of mine's, she knows what to do when this happens." It was only a half lie. He did need to get to Zoe's house.
The Doctor watched Jason's body for a moment. She couldn't believe it but he was expanding, just as he'd said. His hips were widening, growing over the edges of his jeans un a muffin-top. His shirt had even ridden up to his belly button, exposing a globular stomach.
"Ok, what do you need me to do? I can call someone or-"
"I need a ride to my friend's house, like, right now. I'm going to be too big to get out of the building in a minute or two! It's only a short drive, she lives in town, maybe two minutes from here! I just need to get there, please!"
Dr. Rami chewed her lip, this was serious, and he was right, there wasn't much time. He was getting bigger and bigger every moment they waited. She had to get this man out of the building.
"Ok, just a second, I need to leave someone in charge of the class." Dr. Rami stepped away for a minute.
Jason stole a glance down at himself. This was all going way too slow. He needed to get out, and he needed to now. He wasn't going to fit in a car soon. The button on his jeans popped off and hit the window of the classroom. He saw heads turn and point. Jason stepped away, using wide, waddling steps, but it was too late, people were starting to come out into the hall.
"What the hell?"
"He's so big!"
"What's happening to him?"
Dr. Rami tried to get in the way of Jason and the other students, but she was a third of his size by now. She could only try and lead him away as the others looked on, staring at Jason's ass as it bloated out of the top of his pants.
They rounded a corner, but just as they were about to make it out of the door, a tall, blonde girl strutted out in front of them. Jason looked down to see that she was holding a little crystal wand. It was purple, just like the one that the girl who was firing with Zoe had the day Jason had found out about magic.
"Hi, Dr. Rami, my name's Natasha. I'll be taking Jason from here." She grabbed a bloated forearm and gave a tug.
"Excuse me, I cannot just let you take my student!" exclaimed Dr. Rami.
Natasha raised an eyebrow. Without a word she flicked her wand and the professor was flung back with sure force that she knocked over a few of the students that had followed them from the classroom.
"Oh dear, that's going to look bad... I'm not supposed to use magic outside of the school right now..." Natasha gave a little chuckle. "Well, no witnesses I guess! I do like this inflation thing though, let me just..." Natasha held out her wand toward the students.
Some were trying to flee, or help up the professor when they noticed that the girl down the hall was about to do something. Some turned, or kept on running, but it made no difference. With a word, big ropes of pink energy shot out of the crystal she held. They raced across the room, and in an instant they were all imbedded into the mouths and asses of the entire class.
"Stop it!" Jason yelled, trying to waddle towards Natasha. His clothes were too tight, though, and his arms were getting stiffer and stiffer by the second. All he could do was watch in horror as his classmates began to inflate.
Dr. Rami had just staggered to her feet when she felt a sharp pain in her backside. She had just enough time to see that a long pink... thing had went up her ass before she felt the pressure. It was like someone had turned a garden hose on inside her, gallons and gallons of some fluid entering her body. Her belly ballooned out in front of her, spraying buttons from her shirt. She cradled it with her arms, it was getting so big so fast, even fast than she'd seen Jason grow.
All it took was a glance to see that the rest of the class wasn't faring any better. The boy that Dr. Rami had crashed into when she'd been thrown was sprawled out on the ground, a hose in his mouth, forcefully gulping down whatever liquid they were filling with, his body tearing through clothes, a slight pink sheen appearing on his wobbly, swelling flesh. A girl to Rami's looked behind her, biting a lip and pinking a giant ass cheek as she swelled. Everyone was inflating, and they weren't going to stop soon.
Rami looked down fat her own body. She looked like a pear, her hips were four feet wide, and her legs had thickened to much she doubted she could even reach her arms around one. the Proffessor whimpered as her belly bulged and gurgled, two massive, engorged tits swelling on top. It was all happening so fast, what could she do? Some of her students were already rounding out into spheres. The boy at her feet was almost as tall as her now, even though he still lay on his back, naked. A thick, pink liquid leaked from his nipples and his giant, engorged cock, pooling on the floor around him. Dr. Rami wasn't far behind, either.
Biting her lip, she took a lumbering step, whatever remains of her pants that still covered her legs bursting off, leaving her naked, viscous fluid dripping down her thighs from a swollen vagina. She turned to face the girl Natasha, still holding out her wand as the class pumped bigger and bigger behind her.
"W-why are you doing this to us!?" The Professor moaned. Her crotch touched the floor, sending a cold shudder up her body. Her feet kicked, rocking her back and fourth as her arms were consumed by her girth.
"I can't have you all spreading my magical secret around... I could just erase your memories, but what's the fun in that? Better to have a thematic demise, I say!" She patted Jason's stomach, eliciting a moan from the boy. Rami could see his face, all bloated and read, his clothes long since gone, just like hers.
"D-demise. What's going to hap-" As if one queue, the boy behind her gave a rumble, and a wave of pink liquid hit her. The force toppled her body over, and she landed hard on her breasts, sending a spurt of fluid out from he nipples more than a foot long.
Suddenly Dr. Rami was painfully aware of how tight her body had grown. She started to hyperventilate. She was gonna explode. It was hard to draw a breath. She tried to plead with the girl in front of her, but she found that even in the few seconds between the boy popping and now, her lips had puffed up too much to move. All she could get out was a little moan when another student popped behind her, and another, and another, waves of pink crashing into her until...
She closed her eyes tight. The pressure was... too... much... Her fists clenched, and she let out a peep, and then.
Sploosh!
"Y-you popped them!" Jason said, voice quivering. He was done inflating now, as big as he was in the morning. The last girl had just exploded, her body dissolving into a wave of pink goo before his eyes. Him and Natasha were covered in the gel. It tingled on his sensitive skin.
"Yeah, and the best part, no one's gonna find out!" Natasha cackled, and slapped his belly again, leaving a pink handprint and sending a shock up his body. "Anyone who touches that stuff is gonna start inflating, just like them, and then they'll pop, just like the rest! I knew that I would have a use for that spell some day!"
"Anyone?!" Yelled Jason. "We're covered in it!"
"Well, yeah, but I have the antidote at home. You don't have to worry about us, you cute balloon! Besides, it takes an hour or so to fully inflate someone who gets touched like us, better for the effects to spread!" Natasha's grin faltered as she felt a gurgle in her belly. "Either way, let's get back home, shall we?"
Jason didn't even have the power to respond. He couldn't believe what just happened. His class, some of his friends had just exploded... All he could do was close his eyes as Natasha gave a waver of her wand, and they both disappeared into a puff of grey smoke.