The Perfect Job
Added 2025-04-04 23:59:50 +0000 UTC"Thief!"
Sely beamed as she heard the merchant's warning. Her smile widened when she noticed the ruffian coming directly at her. As soon as she located the rugged young woman dashing desperately amidst the crowd, the city guard pointed her arcane gauntlet at the burglar.
"Fetch the wheelbarrow." Sely ordered her partner before releasing a magic bolt toward the fugitive. She gleefully watched the spell hit its oblivious target.
Only then did the criminal realise she ran towards the patrolling city guard. Though it was too late, the thief attempted to turn back towards where she came.
However, as she turned, her shirt grew taut. The sudden change in her center of gravity sent her stumbling toward the other passersby. Rips and tears could be heard as her ragged garment exploded into tatters when the ruffian crashed into an unsuspecting man. The increasing weight of her chest helped cushion the fall but foiled any attempts to stand back up.
Sely observed all of that unfold while she slowly made her way towards the thief and her growing tits.
"You're under arrest for theft, darling." Sely declared while tapping the still swelling orbs.
God, she loved her job.
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It's always wonderful when someone finds their true calling.
