Caitlyn turned, reaching for her rifle and had a glimpse of Jinx with a gun that looked like her zapper. It had some hex mods and the end of the barrel had a cupped dome pointed at her. It looked too comedic and non-lethal for something that Jinx was carrying; she shouted a bang noise and aimed it toward the sheriff.
No projectile followed, just a loud “Bwoomf!”
Caitlyn was forced to pause as she dropped her rifle, looking out into space – she tried to regain balance as she had her arms outward. She found it difficult to manipulate her body. A spurt of inaudible nonsense and laugher danced around the disoriented sheriff. Caitlyn took a few steps back; her breasts bobbed more than she was used to. The warden took a quick glance toward Jinx, then down at her chest. Not only was she sporting fuller breasts and an amplified cleavage, there was a modest bulge forming where her stomach was; stretching both her waist and torso belt. Her hips felt thicker too with skin flaring around the leg belts.
Caitlyn had both her hands on her stomach, pushing down in vain to it's slim shape, “What did you do?!”
“Help inflate your ego..” Jinx was looking down, biting her bottom lip and adjusting the dial on her gun.
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