Koala zipped from hallway to hallway, amazingly jiggly, yet, sadly, moving too quickly to be visible to any but the most well-trained eye. As the young woman neared Robin's room, she realized that stopping to knock on Robin's door and waiting to be invited inside would undermine her efforts to avoid being seen. With a moment's thought, Koala decided to simply slip inside without slowing, and try to make her rudeness up to Robin later.
As the door to the historian's room rushed to meet her, the honey-blonde made good on her hastily-devised plan, opening the door, slipping in, and closing it behind her quietly and deftly enough that there was barely a hint that anything had even happened. As Koala's body went into a symphony of wobbling from her sudden stop, she inwardly congratulated herself for her success, and looked around the room she had been racing for the past few minutes. However, the pleased grin instantly gave way to an expression with her eyes and mouth gaping open in shock at the sight before her.
Right before Koala's eyes, Robin was bending over at the waist, searching for some book or another on the bottom shelf. Normally, this was hardly an unusual sight, but two differences changed that completely. The first, which would've been even stranger had Koala not been suffering the very same effects at that moment, was that Robin's butt had inflated immensely, each cheek at least as large as a cannonball, and was soft enough that each slight movement the historian made sent waves through it. The other was that Robin's body was completely bare; Koala could even see the raven-haired woman's plump pussy winking at her from below that plushy rear.
“Hmmm... 'Curses of the Grand Line and Beyond' seems promis- oh, Koala!” Robin went, her voicing thoughts out load interrupted when she realized that the younger woman had entered her room without her noticing. “Ah, well, I see that you've been afflicted in the same way I have.” Robin went on, evidently trying to ignore how her face was growing pink at the sight of Koala's new extra-luscious curves, plus the awareness that Koala was getting a similar eyefull of her.
“Yeah, I woke up like this.” Koala replied as Robin started toward a nearby reading desk with her new find. The trip revealed to the young Revolutionary that Robin was affected up top just as much as below, with a bust as large as her butt jiggling with every step, led by nipples somewhat longer yet thinner than Koala's own, looking about the size of her forearm. “Oh, and sorry about coming in unannounced; I didn't have any clothes that could fit me like this, so I wanted to come here fast enough that no one could notice me.”
“It's not a problem.” Robin answered with a smile of understanding. “As you can see, I can appreciate your position. At any rate, I've been trying to do some research to determine how this happened, and hopefully find a way to reverse it. Maybe you could assist me?”
“Sure thing!” Koala beamed, happy that Robin seemed to have the issue well in hand, and that she could help out. The honey-blonde swayed up to the bookshelf, looking over it in search of a tome that could be useful.
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