Celica sighed as the warm air surged around her. So much had happened since she'd begun her journey. Most importantly of all, the Bandit King Grieth had been vanquished by her small group, and the people of Zofia were that much safer for it.
Now here she was, ascending from the ranks of the priestesses of Zofia to the lofty mantle of Princess. Her people finally had a royal figure to look up to.
"Hmm?"
Odd, she felt... a little strange... Several of her friends had already promoted into higher classes, but none of them had told her that they'd felt anything strange during the experience.
It felt like her chest was... getting tighter? Celica was certain that the breath wasn't literally getting caught in her chest. What in Mila's name was going on?
And now it felt like the air around her was getting uncomfortably warm! Goodness, what was happening? She was quite certain that this out of the ordinary!
The light was dying down from the magical ritual of her promotion, but her chest felt tighter than ever... in fact, the tightness seemed to be centered around...
"M-my b-breasts?!" Celica cried out, clutching at her modest bosom. Her chest was feeling uncomfortably squeezed by her breastplate. Had it gotten smaller somehow?
Not only that, but Celica noticed that her stockings seemed to be much tighter on her legs. Had they shrunken after a recent washing?
Fumbling with the straps for her breastplate, Celica let out a gasp of relief as the piece of armor practically snapped off of her chest, falling to the floor with a *clang.*
Celica couldn't believe her eyes. There, previously obscured by her breastplate, were a great, big pair of breasts!
"W-wha?! My chest... it's huge! How... how did this happen?!" Celica cried out, clutching at her expanded bosom. Ooh! Oh, Goddess... they were sensitive from their recent ordeal being crammed into that ill-fitting metal and leather breastplate. It had certainly been made for a more modestly endowed woman.
Now, her breasts were anything but modest! While not... gigantic... per se, they were certainly much bigger than they'd previously been. Her white outfit was extremely stretched out, the fabric seemingly on the verge of tearing apart, and her poor bra felt like it was squeezing the life out of her! She had to have been even bigger than Sonya now (who'd previously been the bustiest woman in her party!) And not only that... but... the ground seemed to be further away than normal! She had to be at least half a foot taller than she'd been prior to her promotion!
Turning her head, the alarmed and bewildered princess saw...
1. The floor getting even further away, and the chest portion of her dress getting even tighter! She's not done growing!
2. Several of her friends gaping at her in disbelief! But at least she's done growing (for now)
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