Hiros53 - To escape Interrogation: Chocolate Route (Sae Bunny girl TF)
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The master of the metaverse might still have one more trick up his sleeve.
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Sae shot to her feet so quickly that her chair scraped across the floor behind her.
“Who would believe that? Using an entirely different world to change something in this one? Ridiculous.”
Across the table, the young man merely smiled. Almost a year had passed since their first meeting in that cafe, yet that smile still irritated her. It was the same calm, knowing expression he wore whenever he had already figured out something everyone else had missed.
Sae planted both hands on the table and leaned toward him.
“Well?” she demanded. “Do you have any actual evidence this time?”
Joker reached forward and pressed a single button on his phone, causing a pleasant digital voice to answer him.
“Reality update in progress.”
Sae opened her mouth, but then the room spun.
She staggered sideways, catching herself against the edge of the table. It felt as though a whirlwind had suddenly torn through her head, sweeping up every thought and flinging it into the air.
“What did you...” But her voice trailed off.
She had been angry about something. No, she was still angry. Definitely. She only needed to remember why.
Something about another world. Changing reality. A ridiculous claim made by the irritatingly calm man sitting across from her.
She tried to hold onto that thought, but it slipped away from her. Every time she caught one end of it, the other vanished into the storm.
Then something tightened across her chest, making Sae look down.
The front of her black prosecutor’s outfit had gone taut. Her breasts pressed against the fabric with enough force to pull every wrinkle smooth.
Every time she caught her breath, they pushed outward a little more.
The change began slowly enough that she could watch it happen. Her chest swelled beneath her clothes, gaining weight and fullness by the second. The fabric strained around her rapidly expanding curves.
Sae could do nothing but stare. This was impossible. And still, her breasts continued growing.
They pressed together beneath her clothes, swelling far beyond their former size. Her neckline began to disappear between them. Buttons stretched against their holes. Seams pulled tight as her chest doubled, then continued expanding until it had easily tripled in size.
Sae gripped the edge of the table. Their growing weight dragged her upper body forward, forcing her to adjust her stance.
“This isn’t...” She muttered, because she knew there was something alarming about this. Something very alarming. Like she was supposed to be doing something. Calling for help, perhaps. Demanding an explanation. Or stopping the man responsible.
But the whirlwind caught every sensible thought before she could finish it.
Her enormous breasts gave one last heavy swell beneath her clothing. The stretched fabric creaked around them before finally settling.
Sae blinked down at her new chest.
Oh, her boobies...
The thought drifted through her mind with perfect clarity.
Good thing she has such big boobies.
Sae frowned.
Whose boobies?
She looked down again.
Oh.
Hers.
That made sense.
A slow smile spread across her face. Of course they were hers. They were attached to her, after all. Big, heavy, soft boobies that pressed together whenever she leaned forward.
She straightened and immediately felt them bounce. And man did they bounce so good. It made her want to bounce on her heels just to make it happen again.
Her breasts rose and fell inside her straining outfit. A tiny, delighted sound escaped her before she could stop it.
Yet the whirlwind in her head only spun faster.
Pressure gathered around her waist. Her stomach pulled inward, tightening into a narrow curve as her body began reshaping itself again.
Sae barely had time to react before her hips pushed outward, although that said, her reaction time also seemed to have tanked a lot compared to a few minutes ago.
Still, her hips widened with a slow, irresistible force, shoving the sides of her clothes farther and farther apart. Her once-straight posture became dramatically curved. Her waist narrowed between her oversized chest and her rapidly broadening hips.
Then something swelled behind her, making Sae gasp. Slamming her hands onto her butt, there was one thing for sure: Her ass was expanding too.
Her outfit tightened across it instantly. Both cheeks grew rounder and fuller, inflating behind her until the fabric looked painted over them. Her butt doubled in width and continued pushing outward, becoming an enormous, perfectly rounded bubble behind her.
She attempted to step away from the table, causing her new rear to jiggle… a lot.
Sae stopped. Then she took another experimental step.
Her hips swayed. Her huge butt bounced from side to side, sending a soft wobble through both cheeks. Her breasts bounced in the opposite direction, leaving her entire body moving for several seconds after she had already stopped.
A giggle escaped her.
Walking was nice.
She would jiggle with every step now.
Sae turned slightly, trying to look back at herself. Her enormous rear stretched far enough behind her that she could see its rounded edge on either side.
How was she supposed to sit down with a butt like that?
The question should have worried her.
Instead, Sae imagined lowering herself onto an ordinary office chair. Her rear would cover the seat completely. It might spill over both sides. The poor little chair would disappear beneath her.
She would show it who was boss.
Sae burst into another giggle.
“Stupid chair,” she murmured.
Joker watched her without saying a word.
The black fabric covering Sae’s body began to shimmer.
Her sleeves tightened first, sliding smoothly down her arms before melting away at her wrists. The heavy prosecutor’s outfit contracted around her waist. Layers of cloth merged into one glossy surface that clung tightly to every curve.
Sae ran her hands down her sides.
The fabric felt smooth beneath her fingers.
Her collar loosened, then plunged dramatically. The reshaping outfit parted around her enormous breasts, displaying far more of them than anything she would normally have worn. The glossy material squeezed them upward, holding them high against her chest.
Sae leaned forward to inspect the new neckline, making her breasts press together beneath her face.
“Big,” she observed, smiling surprisingly thoughtlessly.
The fabric withdrew from her thighs, shrinking into a skintight casino bunny suit. Sheer black stockings spread from her toes to her upper legs. A pair of high heels formed beneath her feet, lifting her onto her toes and forcing her enormous rear outward.
Red cuffs snapped into place around her wrists, as well as a collar closed around her neck. Attached to which a little bow tie appeared beneath her chin.
Something soft sprouted at the base of her spine. Sae twisted around just in time to see a fluffy white tail settle above her immense backside.
And finally, two long bunny ears rose from the top of her head.
Sae stood in the middle of the room, dressed from head to toe as an absurdly voluptuous casino bunny.
She should have objected, reacted or panicked. She was fairly certain she had been very good at objecting to things.
The whirlwind rushed through her head one final time, gathering what remained of her thoughts and spinning them into a bright, dizzy circle.
Her gaze landed on the man across the table.
Who was he again?
The suspect?
No, that did not sound right.
A leader of some kind? A criminal? Someone she was meant to interrogate?
Sae tilted her head. Her bunny ears flopped sideways as she tried to remember.
Then the answer dropped neatly into place.
That was her master.
Obviously.
Sae giggled at how silly she had been. How could she possibly forget her own master? He owned every bit of her and she was supposed to not think too much and just do whatever he told her to do. That was what good casino bunnies did.
So she bounced toward him.
Her enormous chest rose and fell with every step. Her hips swayed happily, while her giant bubble butt jiggled behind her. By the time she reached the table, nearly every part of her was still moving.
Sae clasped her hands together and beamed.
“Congratulations, Master. You won again.” She leaned forward, her breasts settling heavily against the tabletop. “Would you like to play another round?”
Joker glanced down at his phone.
The screen displayed a single message.
UPDATE SUCCESSFUL
The app really did work.
He looked back at the cheerful bunny waiting for his answer.
“Yes.”
Sae straightened with an excited bounce.
“Yay!”
The digital voice spoke once more.
“Reality update complete.”
The master of the metaverse might still have one more trick up his sleeve.
—
Sae shot to her feet so quickly that her chair scraped across the floor behind her.
“Who would believe that? Using an entirely different world to change something in this one? Ridiculous.”
Across the table, the young man merely smiled. Almost a year had passed since their first meeting in that cafe, yet that smile still irritated her. It was the same calm, knowing expression he wore whenever he had already figured out something everyone else had missed.
Sae planted both hands on the table and leaned toward him.
“Well?” she demanded. “Do you have any actual evidence this time?”
Joker reached forward and pressed a single button on his phone, causing a pleasant digital voice to answer him.
“Reality update in progress.”
Sae opened her mouth, but then the room spun.
She staggered sideways, catching herself against the edge of the table. It felt as though a whirlwind had suddenly torn through her head, sweeping up every thought and flinging it into the air.
“What did you...” But her voice trailed off.
She had been angry about something. No, she was still angry. Definitely. She only needed to remember why.
Something about another world. Changing reality. A ridiculous claim made by the irritatingly calm man sitting across from her.
She tried to hold onto that thought, but it slipped away from her. Every time she caught one end of it, the other vanished into the storm.
Then something tightened across her chest, making Sae look down.
The front of her black prosecutor’s outfit had gone taut. Her breasts pressed against the fabric with enough force to pull every wrinkle smooth.
Every time she caught her breath, they pushed outward a little more.
The change began slowly enough that she could watch it happen. Her chest swelled beneath her clothes, gaining weight and fullness by the second. The fabric strained around her rapidly expanding curves.
Sae could do nothing but stare. This was impossible. And still, her breasts continued growing.
They pressed together beneath her clothes, swelling far beyond their former size. Her neckline began to disappear between them. Buttons stretched against their holes. Seams pulled tight as her chest doubled, then continued expanding until it had easily tripled in size.
Sae gripped the edge of the table. Their growing weight dragged her upper body forward, forcing her to adjust her stance.
“This isn’t...” She muttered, because she knew there was something alarming about this. Something very alarming. Like she was supposed to be doing something. Calling for help, perhaps. Demanding an explanation. Or stopping the man responsible.
But the whirlwind caught every sensible thought before she could finish it.
Her enormous breasts gave one last heavy swell beneath her clothing. The stretched fabric creaked around them before finally settling.
Sae blinked down at her new chest.
Oh, her boobies...
The thought drifted through her mind with perfect clarity.
Good thing she has such big boobies.
Sae frowned.
Whose boobies?
She looked down again.
Oh.
Hers.
That made sense.
A slow smile spread across her face. Of course they were hers. They were attached to her, after all. Big, heavy, soft boobies that pressed together whenever she leaned forward.
She straightened and immediately felt them bounce. And man did they bounce so good. It made her want to bounce on her heels just to make it happen again.
Her breasts rose and fell inside her straining outfit. A tiny, delighted sound escaped her before she could stop it.
Yet the whirlwind in her head only spun faster.
Pressure gathered around her waist. Her stomach pulled inward, tightening into a narrow curve as her body began reshaping itself again.
Sae barely had time to react before her hips pushed outward, although that said, her reaction time also seemed to have tanked a lot compared to a few minutes ago.
Still, her hips widened with a slow, irresistible force, shoving the sides of her clothes farther and farther apart. Her once-straight posture became dramatically curved. Her waist narrowed between her oversized chest and her rapidly broadening hips.
Then something swelled behind her, making Sae gasp. Slamming her hands onto her butt, there was one thing for sure: Her ass was expanding too.
Her outfit tightened across it instantly. Both cheeks grew rounder and fuller, inflating behind her until the fabric looked painted over them. Her butt doubled in width and continued pushing outward, becoming an enormous, perfectly rounded bubble behind her.
She attempted to step away from the table, causing her new rear to jiggle… a lot.
Sae stopped. Then she took another experimental step.
Her hips swayed. Her huge butt bounced from side to side, sending a soft wobble through both cheeks. Her breasts bounced in the opposite direction, leaving her entire body moving for several seconds after she had already stopped.
A giggle escaped her.
Walking was nice.
She would jiggle with every step now.
Sae turned slightly, trying to look back at herself. Her enormous rear stretched far enough behind her that she could see its rounded edge on either side.
How was she supposed to sit down with a butt like that?
The question should have worried her.
Instead, Sae imagined lowering herself onto an ordinary office chair. Her rear would cover the seat completely. It might spill over both sides. The poor little chair would disappear beneath her.
She would show it who was boss.
Sae burst into another giggle.
“Stupid chair,” she murmured.
Joker watched her without saying a word.
The black fabric covering Sae’s body began to shimmer.
Her sleeves tightened first, sliding smoothly down her arms before melting away at her wrists. The heavy prosecutor’s outfit contracted around her waist. Layers of cloth merged into one glossy surface that clung tightly to every curve.
Sae ran her hands down her sides.
The fabric felt smooth beneath her fingers.
Her collar loosened, then plunged dramatically. The reshaping outfit parted around her enormous breasts, displaying far more of them than anything she would normally have worn. The glossy material squeezed them upward, holding them high against her chest.
Sae leaned forward to inspect the new neckline, making her breasts press together beneath her face.
“Big,” she observed, smiling surprisingly thoughtlessly.
The fabric withdrew from her thighs, shrinking into a skintight casino bunny suit. Sheer black stockings spread from her toes to her upper legs. A pair of high heels formed beneath her feet, lifting her onto her toes and forcing her enormous rear outward.
Red cuffs snapped into place around her wrists, as well as a collar closed around her neck. Attached to which a little bow tie appeared beneath her chin.
Something soft sprouted at the base of her spine. Sae twisted around just in time to see a fluffy white tail settle above her immense backside.
And finally, two long bunny ears rose from the top of her head.
Sae stood in the middle of the room, dressed from head to toe as an absurdly voluptuous casino bunny.
She should have objected, reacted or panicked. She was fairly certain she had been very good at objecting to things.
The whirlwind rushed through her head one final time, gathering what remained of her thoughts and spinning them into a bright, dizzy circle.
Her gaze landed on the man across the table.
Who was he again?
The suspect?
No, that did not sound right.
A leader of some kind? A criminal? Someone she was meant to interrogate?
Sae tilted her head. Her bunny ears flopped sideways as she tried to remember.
Then the answer dropped neatly into place.
That was her master.
Obviously.
Sae giggled at how silly she had been. How could she possibly forget her own master? He owned every bit of her and she was supposed to not think too much and just do whatever he told her to do. That was what good casino bunnies did.
So she bounced toward him.
Her enormous chest rose and fell with every step. Her hips swayed happily, while her giant bubble butt jiggled behind her. By the time she reached the table, nearly every part of her was still moving.
Sae clasped her hands together and beamed.
“Congratulations, Master. You won again.” She leaned forward, her breasts settling heavily against the tabletop. “Would you like to play another round?”
Joker glanced down at his phone.
The screen displayed a single message.
UPDATE SUCCESSFUL
The app really did work.
He looked back at the cheerful bunny waiting for his answer.
“Yes.”
Sae straightened with an excited bounce.
“Yay!”
The digital voice spoke once more.
“Reality update complete.”
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