Chara's Power

Chara Dreemurr, the quiet one and the one that strikes fear into the hearts of many at Dreemurr Academy. She isn't evil in this world, and isn't even a bad person, but her odd appearance and even odder mannerisms unnerve those around her. In reality, she is just socially awkward to a high degree and only feels comfortable being herself around her sisters.

Includes two versions (harlequin and plain white).

Chara © Toby Fox

Story time!

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The magic instructor, a shiba inu unitian named Amai Sakura, looked over the form sitting before her. Out of everyone in her Casting 201 lecture hall, there was only one student of hers who had penciled their name in for the demo that she was about to host, much to her chagrin. She frowned when she squinted at the name, glancing up to the back of the huge chamber. All the way at the back of the hall, sitting on the highest level in the multitiered room was the sole volunteer, the white and grey boss monster with the short brown hair. Her piercing red eyes stared right back into Amai's own, giving the dog woman a shiver down her spine. She averted her gaze back down to the volunteer form and sighed as the rest of her students filed into the hall, talking amongst themselves. She could hear some of the conversations that were going on in the gathered group of students.

"Who would volunteer for something like that?"

"Dude, there's no way I would."

"It would totally wreck my figure! There's no telling if I could ever get it fixed."

"How much of a casting benefit could it really provide? Not worth it in my opinion..."

"I hope at least somebody signed up! Maybe we'll see something awesome!"

"I don't know who would turn themselves into a butterball just for a class demonstration."

Amai cleared her throat after listening to some of the gossip and stood up, going to the huge chalkboard at the front of the lecture hall and writing some words on it. "Good morning, class!" she said, projecting her voice as loud as she could facing away from the class. The noise initially didn't immediately die down, but as soon as the words she was writing got more clear to everyone, the room went dead silent. "We _were_ going to have our very first lipomancy workshop today where many of you were expected to sign up, but there was only one volunteer who applied... so, it'll just be her today!" Ms. Sakura stepped away from the board and fully revealed her words.

Lipomancy Workshops

Chara Dreemurr

The shiba inu tugged at her shirt a little nervously, looking up into the back and meeting eyes with the goat-like monster. "I don't see any point in wasting time, so... would you like to come down and be the first to demonstrate, Ms. Dreemurr?"

Chara stood up, straightening her vest and fluffing the school uniform's purple skirt. While she looked rather plain compared to the prettier or more athletic students, there was an odd intimidating aura that she exuded. Being one of the headmaster's daughters wasn't the issue. Asriel was one of the most popular girls in school despite how scarily powerful she was in her casting ability. Chara was almost as strong, if not more so. But she never spoke, never hung out with anyone, and always sat far in the back row of every lecture she attended. A star student no doubt, but also an odd, antisocial type, an anomaly in her own family.

That's why most people in the lecture hall looked over their shoulders and gawked, following her with their eyes as Chara descended the stairs and made her way to the bottom of the lecture hall wordlessly. Joining Amai on the floor, she walked before the chalkboard and stood next to her name. She stared forward, not looking at anyone in particular. An unpleasant, lingering unease fell over everyone in the room, with some of the students beginning to whisper to each other.

Amai, trying to maintain her composure, smiled over to Chara. "Ms. Dreemurr... is there anything you require for your demonstration today?"

Chara glanced over to her. "Just a target. Not a living one preferably," she said in a monotone voice.

Amai chuckled nervously at how ominous that statement sounded, but she obliged Chara's request. She went over to her podium and pressed a button on it. A hatch opened in the floor in the lecture hall before a mechanical sound whirred, raising up a beige training dummy with a goofy smile painted on the face of it. This was a common fixture of elemental magic study, seeing as most elemental magic was offensive in its primary usage. Somehow though it made everyone even more on edge. 

"Acceptable," Chara muttered, almost so quiet that Amai couldn't hear it. She turned to the magic professor and said louder, "Do you mind if I remove my clothing? I don't want to ruin my uniform."

"A-Ah... of course. Do what you need to," Amai replied.

Without a speck of outward shame, Chara began to remove her academy uniform right in front of everyone. First the vest, and then the undershirt, the skirt, and then her underwear. She was complete nude, her odd fur pattern and her modestly curvy body showing to everyone who still stared in shock and awe. No one dared make a sound, but many of the male students were staring, not that Chara seemed to care.

Tossing most of her clothes aside in a pile, Chara held her vest and removed a small wrapper from her pocket. She then discarded her vest, taking the small piece of paper and wrapping a piece of candy. "This is from a café in downtown Clearwater called Candice & Candi's Café," she said, holding out to show everyone before she put it into her mouth and chewed. With every bite she took, her body began to swell. Her soft, slightly rounded tummy softened and bloated, giving her a round and squishy gut that wobbled as she took a few steps forward. Her curves on the rest of her body rounded out as well, with her chest, thighs, and rear gaining a significant boost to their softness along with her now fat middle. Chatter in the room started to begin again.

"Holy crap... she really did it..."

"One piece of candy is enough to make you _that_ fat? That's insane!"

"Guess she really did need to strip... she would have exploded her uniform."

"Damn, wish we could have seen that..."

Ignoring the quiet whispers, Chara stepped between two dotted lines that were on the floor of the room. "Turn the barriers on," she commanded, not an ounce of fear, shame, or regret in her voice. Just cold, calculated authoritativeness. Amai, blinking, averted her eyes from Chara and did as Chara said, engaging the magical barriers on the dotted lines, creating a safe corridor with just Chara and the training dummy inside. Chara closed her eyes, putting her hands on her soft, fat middle and squishing it a few times. "Perfect."

When she opened her eyes they glowed brightly, making the audience gasp. Putting her hands to her sides, the goat suddenly lifted off of the ground, the audience totally transfixed as a terrifying red aura grew in Chara's hands, feeling the room with a low, droning sound that grew in volume by the second. Chara hovered nearly ten feet off the ground, staring at her target. The magic she was charging grew and grew in power, drawing from the stored energy on her soft body. Her body started to shake as the power reached a fever pitch, the sound nearly deafening. She brought her hands together and aimed them squarely at the target. 

"Anti-Matter Strike," she whispered, before she clasped her hands together and suddenly thrust them downward. An angry red energy blade swiped through the air, slashing at the dummy from halfway across the room. Upon contact, the dummy was instantly atomized, deleted from existence entirely. Like an infinite amount of damage was dealt to every particle that existed on it. The gathered crowd was stunned, even more so when Chara's flight was interrupted and she fell back down to the ground and landed on her feet. The fat that she had gained from the piece of candy was nearly gone, save for a bit of a softer belly which had remained.

"If I would have casted my signature spell normally, I probably would have instantly passed out. However, with the boost provided by my body fat, I was able to not only complete the cast, but maintain full strength after casting," she said plainly toward the class. "I hope that was enough to show the potential of this new kind of magic." She went to pick up her clothing, looking to Amai. "Ms. Sakura, was that adequate?"

Amai, who was just as stunned, scared, and impressed as the rest of her students, didn't reply for a few moments. She coughed and looked down at her podium for a minute before smiling over to Chara and disengaging the barrier. "Yes, Ms. Dreemurr... you have certainly showed just how powerful lipomancy can be when it is utilized to its full potential!"

"Mm... thank you for your time," Chara said as she slipped on her underwear and climbed back up to the top of the hall.

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"Damn it all, that sucked so bad!" Chara whined, flopping onto her sister's bed facefirst and groaning, "My form was off, I wasn't making eye contact, I didn't explain things good enough... I'm a failure!" 

"I dunno sis, from what I heard, you absolutely stunned everyone in your class today," Asriel said, chuckling. "Everyone in duelist league today said that you should join up even. Except, maaaaybe you can't use your anti-matter spells. You kinda need to keep your opponents _alive_ in magic duels."

Chara sighed, rolling over onto her side. "Azzy... I'm not like you... I don't have that kind of confidence. Around other people I just get the feeling that they're staring at me and judging me..." She blushed. "Stripping down was so embarrassing... it was so difficult to keep my cool when all of the guys were staring. Some girls were too..."

Asriel sat down on her own bed, patting Chara's head. "Chara, everyone already respects you. Everyone knows how strong you are, how pretty you are, all that stuff. The only difference between you and me is that you get all tense and stony around everyone. You just need to come out of your shell a little bit and show them who you really are."

Chara closed her eyes. "Easier said than done... I'm just so afraid that they'll hate me."

"They won't, sis," Asriel asserted, booping Chara on the nose playfully. "Come with me to duelist practice sometime and I'll have you meet some of my teammates. With how well you did showing your prowess today, it'll be a good starting point since they already respect your skills!" The older sister grinned. "How bout it?"

Chara sighed, slowing sitting up. "Fine... but you can't leave me alone with them. I want to stay next to you." She leaned against Asriel and wrapped her arms around her. "Deal?"

Asriel beamed at her. "Deal."