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The Cursed Day at Magitech (Cursed Expansion TF)
🕑 Added 2025-03-07 22:55:00 +0000 UTCAlexis sat comfortably in her high-backed office chair, her fingers poised above the keyboard as she basked in the afterglow of yesterday’s prank. The office was quiet, the only sounds being the soft hum of electronics and the distant clatter of keyboards from other parts of the Magitech building. She couldn’t help but smirk as she remembered the look on Nagisa and Kelly’s faces when their attire had suddenly become quite snug around their enhanced hips.
Her computer pinged, snapping her out of her reverie. An email notification floated at the corner of the screen, and without much thought, she clicked it open. The sender’s name alone made her eyebrows rise: Nagisa. The content of the email was even more intriguing, consisting of a single, chilling sentence: "Your boobs are now cursed. Enjoy~".
“A curse?” Alexis chuckled to herself, her voice dripping with amusement and disbelief. “Very subtle, Nagisa.”
Deciding to reply with a witty retort, Alexis began to type, her fingers swiftly moving across the keys. But as her mind raced to craft the perfect comeback, she felt a peculiar sensation. It started as a slight tightness around her chest that quickly escalated into something more formidable.
Within seconds, her view of the laptop screen was completely obstructed by her rapidly expanding bust. Alexis leaned back, her eyes widening in shock and then narrowing in annoyance as her breasts ballooned outwards, hiding her keyboard from view.
“Okay, that’s quite enough,” she muttered, trying to push back from her desk. As soon as she stood up, the growth stopped, and her chest deflated to its usual size as if nothing had happened. Alexis blinked, then shook her head with a resigned sigh. “Yeah, I kinda deserve that.”
Not one to be deterred easily, she straightened her blouse and decided it was better to confront Nagisa in person. She strode confidently toward the door, but as soon as she reached for the doorknob, the curse activated again. Her breasts grew at an alarming rate, obscuring her view entirely.
“Not again!” Alexis exclaimed, her hands waving in the air, trying to locate the doorknob by feel alone. She bumped into the wall, then a small table, sending a vase teetering dangerously. After a few clumsy seconds, her fingers finally found the doorknob, and she stumbled out of her office, her chest returning to normal as she left the threshold.
The office kitchen wasn't far, and by now, Alexis was both amused and irritated by the absurdity of her situation. She made a beeline for the refrigerator, intent on grabbing a cold drink. Yet, as she pulled the fridge door open and reached inside, her ever-troublesome bosom expanded once more, slamming the door shut before she could even grab a water bottle.
“Seriously?” Alexis huffed, stepping back only to watch her anatomy shrink back instantly. She eyed the refrigerator warily, then burst out laughing. “Alright, Nagisa, you’ve made your point.”
Determined not to let the magical mishap ruin her day, Alexis decided it was time to bring in some reinforcements. She reached for her phone, carefully positioned it on the desk, and activated the speaker function to avoid any direct interaction that might trigger the curse. She dialed Kelly’s number, knowing her sister would get a kick out of the situation.
The phone rang only once before Kelly picked up, her voice bubbling with anticipation. "Alexis? What's up? You sound—wait, are you laughing or crying?"
"It's a fine line today, Kel," Alexis replied, her tone a mix of frustration and amusement. "Our dear friend Nagisa decided to retaliate for yesterday's prank. She’s cursed my boobs to grow whenever I try to do anything remotely productive."
There was a pause, and then Kelly burst into uncontrollable laughter. "Oh, that is classic! So, what, they just expand like balloons?"
"Exactly like balloons," Alexis confirmed, with a dramatic sigh. "Trying to type? Boom, can't see the keyboard. Trying to leave the room? Boom, can't find the door. Tried to grab a drink from the fridge and—"
"Let me guess, boom?" Kelly interjected, still chuckling.
"Big boom," Alexis said, joining in the laughter now. "Every time I do something, they just inflate and make it impossible."
Kelly took a deep breath, trying to regain her composure. "Okay, okay, sorry for laughing. So, what’s the plan? Are you just going to wait it out, or do you want to try and reverse it?"
Alexis tapped her chin thoughtfully, a smile playing on her lips. "I was thinking about getting back at Nagisa, but maybe I need to accept my fate today. However, a little help wouldn’t hurt. Maybe you could talk to her? See if she’ll lift the curse sooner rather than later?"
"I can do that. But you know she won’t make it easy," Kelly warned. "Nagisa loves her jokes as much as we do. She’ll want something in return, or she'll drag this out just for the laughs."
"Figures," Alexis muttered. "Well, let's see what she wants. Meanwhile, I’ll try to navigate my office without turning into a balloon animal."
"Good luck with that," Kelly said, a smile evident in her voice. "I’ll call Nagisa and see what I can do. Hang tight, sis."
With a plan in motion, Alexis ended the call and looked around her office. She decided to tackle some paperwork, carefully moving to her desk without triggering her bizarre condition. Every movement was slow and deliberate, a humorous dance between her and her unpredictable anatomy.
After a few minutes, her phone rang. It was Kelly again. "Okay, I talked to Nagisa. She's having way too much fun with this. She said she’d lift the curse if you attend the next company mixer as a mascot for Magitech. Something about wearing a suit that ‘accurately reflects today's experience’ with a bit of a fantastical aspect."
Alexis groaned, imagining the costume possibilities, each more embarrassing than the last. "I guess that’s fair," she conceded with a resigned laugh. "Alright, I’ll be the mascot. Ask her to make the suit comfortable, at least."
"Will do," Kelly replied, amusement lacing her tone. "And hey, maybe this will give us some ideas for a new line of products. ‘Dynamic Clothing: Adjusts your clothes and body proportions when you least expect it!’"
"Only if we want to drive our customers crazy," Alexis retorted, finally settling into her chair, cautious but feeling a little more in control. "Thanks, Sis. I owe you one."
"No problem. Just remember, payback's a charm in our line of work," Kelly quipped before hanging up.
Left alone in her office, Alexis leaned back, her eyes scanning the ceiling as if it held answers. "Yeah, I kinda deserve that," she mused, her mind already racing with ideas for the next big prank—after she survived being the mascot, of course.
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Just your average, everyday curse that blows up your boobs to stop you from whatever you are doing.
Collab with KellyMorGon
