At about that time, Nami finally began to rouse herself, though she was still woozy from the overload of pleasure that had sent her into unconsciousness. Her not quite focused eyes played over her newly unclothed form, a pang of disappointment hitting her at the realization that she was no longer surrounded by copies of the glorious breasts of her fellow female crewmate. The navigator didn't have much time to dwell on that, however, as her attention was soon taken by an odd tingling that was beginning to run through her body.
"Hmmm? What's going on?" Nami asked herself, looking over the parts of her body where the sensations were most concentrated, yet finding nothing unusual. That wouldn't last long, though, as her breasts began to subtly twitch, that going on for a few moments before the fleshy mounds started to visibly swell outward. The fiery woman's eyes widened as she watched her boobs take up more and more room on her chest, taking her attention to the point that she only just noticed when her butt and hips followed suit, quickly surging out in size past where the jeans she had just been wearing could even hope to contain them.
"Ooooh, such wonderful boobs..." Nami whispered in entranced breaths, the curse having evidently already given her the same obsession with her breasts that Robin had with her own. Not that it wasn't deserved, as the wobbling bust continued to grow even after her lower body had stopped, leaving the orange-haired piratess with breasts roughly the size of those that Robin sported, crowding her torso to the point that they obscured most of her midriff. Her nipples weren't nearly on the historian's level, being shotglass-sized nubs atop areolas nearly the width of her face, and she only had the normal number of boobs, but, Nami figured, it was a start.
Nami worked her way back to her feet, working out how to compensate to her now much more top-heavy weight distribution as she did. Once she was once again standing upright, the navigator took stock of herself, noting the newly bulbous spheres of her rear, held up by wider hips and thicker thighs; most especially, though, Nami's attention was drawn to her jiggling breasts, watching her fat pink nipples draw circles in the air as the pale globes swayed about beneath them. After several admiring moments, Nami shook herself back to reality, or her newly altered version of it, at least, and began to consider what to do next.
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