Drif is not a witch that many would call on for assistance. A genius in alchemy utterly detached from anything other than her own experiments, she is not a person many would call reliable. But she was the only friend Melona had, and despite her eccentricities, she was a good person deep down.
"Show me the boobies!!!"
Deep, deep down.
Melona had sent a scroll less than ten minutes ago, and already the green-haired alchemist was practically kicking down her door. And the girl's excitement only increased once she laid eyes on Melona's massive melons.
"My gods!!! Mel, you're huge!" Drif exclaimed, practically bouncing up to her friend, "What the hell happened???" She laughed incredulously.
Melona flushed, slowly scooting away from her hyperactive classmate.
"I-I don't know, I just woke up like this!" Melona said, "You didn't do anything, did you???"
"Please. If you had one of my potions, you'd remember it. More importantly..." An evill grin crept across Drif's face as she lurched towards Melona, lifting her hands up to chest-height. "Let's get a closer look, shall we?"
"Drif, wait-" Melona's protests were quickly silenced as a wave of pleasure shot through her the moment Drif's hands made contact, forcing out an erotic moan.
"Damn, they're real!" Drif exclaimed, "And so soft!"
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