A Spell On Their Shorts: Part 2

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Max, still as small as a mouse, flopped back down on the bed, relaxing.  Irene lay next to him.  A moment later, the tiger both returned to normal: Max increased in height and width, until he was back to his normal size as well.
“Looks like you’re still chubby from eating me,” Irene teased her husband, poking his belly.
He laughed.  “I guess I am.”
The two hugged and kissed, glad things had gone back to normal, at least for the moment.  Then Irene got out of the bed.  “We still need to get groceries today,” the hyena told her husband.  “I should go pick them up.”
Max quickly stood up.  “Don’t worry, I’ll come too!  We can go get those things together!”
Irene smiled.  “That sounds great.  Let’s get going th—"
But at that moment, another affect took ahold of Max: the tiger’s height suddenly shot up, so much so that his head hit the ceiling!  “Ow!” he exclaimed.
“Well, I guess you can’t go shopping like that,” Irene said, sounding disappointed.  “Don’t worry though, I’ll go get the things we need!  You can just wait here, ok honey?”
“Alright,” Max said, sounding defeated.  “I’ll be here when you come back—don’t be too long, alright?”
“I won’t be, promise,” the hyena said.  She walked over and kissed her husband’s hand, which was right across from her head in height.  “I’ll be as quick as I can, my dear.  See you soon!”
And with that, she changed her clothes, left the bedroom, grabbed the keys for the car and the house, and walked outside, humming to herself.
As she approached the car, Irene frowned to herself, looking from the wheel to her inflated stomach.  “It might be tricky to drive with my belly so big like this. . .” she mumbled to herself, scratching her head.  “How am I going to be able to see over it?  Or better yet, how am I going to squeeze into the car?”
Thankfully, the affect decided to change at that moment, and her stomach shrunk down to normal size.  The hyena breathed a sigh of relief and got into her vehicle, closing the door behind her.  Before she started driving, however, she decided to wait and see what the new effect would be, so that she could adjust to it while the car was still, and not while it was moving.
A moment later, the affect occurred: Irene felt her feet puff up a bit in her shoes, and they grew a little bit—not so much that they exploded out of her sneakers, however, much to the hyena’s relief.  “That’s not so bad,” Irene noted, breathing out a happy sigh.  “I can live with that.”  And so, she started the car, and drove on over to the grocery store.  She soon reached it and went inside to do her shopping.
As the hyena entered the store, she felt her puffy feet return to their normal size, and she stopped for a moment.  /A new affect must be coming, if that one’s finally over. . ./ she thought to herself, waiting for that affect to come in.  But after waiting for quite a bit, she felt nothing. /I guess there isn’t a new affect coming in right now/, she noted, breathing out a sigh of relief. And so she continued walking, ready to shop.  Little did she know that an affect had indeed come in . . . but she had yet to notice it. . .
However, she realized it soon enough.  When Irene walked up to the fruit section, she studied the apples and reached over to pick one up.  As she felt it, the hyena realized that she could feel it . . . /sticking/ to her hand?  “What’s going on?” Irene asked aloud, trying to get the apple off of her.  But it continued to stay on her hand, and then, a moment later, it began to get absorbed into her!
The hyena watched in horror as the fruit went into her skin, going past the bones of her fingers and slowly sinking into her palm.  She waved her hand up and down, trying to get it off, or at least trying to shake it out, but the absorption continued nevertheless.  She felt the fruit go inside of her palm, and then it slowly traveled down her arm.  It went past her wrist first, then down her forearm, then up to her upper arm.  After that, it went down her body, traveling until it reached her stomach, filling up her empty belly.  Once the apple had reached there, the process stopped.
Irene stared in surprised horror at the spot where the apple had been.  /That didn’t just happen, did it?/ she thought to herself.  /I must have been seeing things. . . Let me grab another one./
She picked up a new apple, but the same thing happened: the fruit began to get absorbed into her hand.  It sunk into her skin just like the first one had, going deeper and deeper in until it was inside of the hyena’s hand.  Once again she tried to get it out by shaking her hand up and down, but that had no affect on the process whatsoever, and it simply continued regardless.  The fruit traveled through her arm, going past her wrist, then up her forearm, then up to her upper arm.  After that, it was absorbed into her body, and traveled down to her belly where the other apple was, filling up her empty gut even more.  Once it reached her stomach, the absorption stopped.
Irene blinked and put a hand on her stomach.  This was unbelievable!  /Absorption must be the new affect!/ she realized.  /Well, that’s just great. . ./
“Excuse me, miss?”
She turned to see a store employee, a fox in an apron and a name tag that said “Steve”, staring at her.  “Are you some sort of slime creature, ma’am?” he asked, sounding quite confused.
Irene shook her head.  “Um . . . no, I’m not.”
“Really?”  The fox seemed even more baffled now.  “Then how on earth did you do that?  How did you absorb that apple?”
Steve came forward, and before Irene could say anything, he touched the hand Irene had used to absorb the apple.  Much to the hyena’s horror, the fox began getting absorbed too!
Steve yelped as Irene’s skin began tugging at him.  “Um . . . ma’am . . . can you stop that please?” he asked.  “You can let go of me now. . .”
Irene tried to release the fox, but her skin kept sticking to him.  “I . . . I can’t!” she exclaimed.  “I’m sorry, I’m really trying to let you go—oh no!”
She yelled just as  more of Steve’s hand got absorbed into her, sinking into her skin so that his fingers were submerged.  It was certainly a creepy effect, and she waved her hand, trying to release him.  But that didn’t work.  Irene was tempted to use her other hand to try and free the fox, but the wiser part of her knew that using her other hand would get him absorbed that way, too, so she would have to think of another strategy.
The fox yelped as more and more of him was pulled into Irene; he was tugged up her arm, traveling down her forearm and up to her upper arm.  “Ma’am, this is getting out of hand!” he exclaimed.  “Can you please let me go?”
“I’m trying to!” Irene shouted desperately.  “I really am. . . I’m so sorry about this!”
Steve went down the hyena’s chest and reached her stomach, his hands poking inside of her belly.  “Um, ma’am, I’m in some kind of empty space now?” he said to her.  “What is that?”
Irene felt her stomach filling up, and she blushed.  “That’s my stomach. . .” she told him, feeling quite awkward.
Steve gulped.  “Well, can you let me out of there?  I don’t want to go to . . . ah!”
Before he could say anything more, the absorption process sped up, and began pulling more of the fox inside of Irene.  He was quickly sucked in; first his arms had been inside of Irene, but his shoulders and head quickly joined in.  Then his upper body was pulled inside, then his stomach, then his thighs.  Irene watched in horror as the fox’s calves and feet were sucked in, and soon, all of him was completely gone.
And just like that, Steve had been absorbed into Irene, and he was currently sitting inside of Irene’s stomach, making quite a commotion as he writhed around.  The whole incident had people all around the store watching her, and Irene gulped, wondering how on earth she was going to get out of this one.  
/Oh boy, this is bad!/ she thought to herself, gulping as she looked down at her huge belly.  /This is not good at all.  I sure hope my hubby is having an easier time then I am!/
However, Max was certainly not having an easier time.  In fact, though he had shrunken back to normal size, his head was currently transforming to that of a dragon.
The tiger yelped in surprise as his muzzle began to expand on his face, stretching far outwards in front of him.  His whiskers shrunk back into his head, disappearing in a matter of seconds.  Then his nose flattened and widened, becoming two large holes on the tip of his new face.  Inside of his mouth, his fangs sharpened and grew bigger, expanding in size.  His fur flattened against his face and then melted into it, disappearing as they changed into scales.
His ears shrunk back into his head, and then the back of his head slowly began to widen as sharp, pointy horns formed there.  His eyes narrowed and widened, moving slightly as they expanded in size, and the scales continued to form until they reached his neck, where they stopped halfway down his throat.  When the transformation finally finished, Max had transformed partially into a western dragon, with sharp fangs and scales all over his face.
And so, he was now a tiger body with a dragon head.  The man blinked for a moment, baffled by the change, but then, he started to sneeze.  “ACHOO!” he exclaimed.  Fire burst out of his mouth and landed on the bed.  “Oh no!” Max exclaimed, grabbing the fire extinguisher from next to the bed.  He sprayed it at the fire and quickly doused it.  A moment later, the flames were gone, and he breathed out a sigh of relief.
But that didn’t last very long.  A moment later, the tiger sneezed again!  “WA-CHOO!” he yelped, flames erupting out of his dragon mouth yet again.  “Aw fudge, not again!” he cried, using the fire extinguisher once more to put out the small fire.
And so it went on, with him sneezing and releasing more flames, but making sure to put out the fire with the extinguisher.  “Geez . . . I wonder if it was really worth it for Iris to enchant my shorts and make me immune to weather, if /this/ is what the effects are going to do!” he exclaimed as he put out fire after fire.  “I sure hope too that Irene is doing alright at the store!”
Unfortunately, Irene was not having an easier time.  She teetered back and forth thanks to her huge belly, trying to balance herself.  /Ugh!/ the hyena thought to herself.  /Maybe we shouldn’t have opted to have our clothes enchanted! This is getting way out of hand!/
She looked around her, embarrassed at what had happened and hoping that nobody was watching her.  That’s when she noticed something: it looked like the people around her were frozen.  None of them were moving; they weren’t even blinking right now!  What was going on?
Then, she saw people moving—not moving forwards, however, but moving backwards!  Time was moving itself back!  Irene watched as things started to reverse themselves, the absorption included: she felt the employee leaving her stomach.
Steve’s body began to leave Irene, exiting her stomach bit by bit: first his feet popped outside, and stretched onto Irene’s skin.  Then his legs quickly followed suit, traveling , up the hyena’s body, then down her arm, going through her upper arm first, then her forearm, then her wrist, then her hand.  After that, his feet hit the ground, and the rest of his body started to get out of Irene’s stomach.  His midsection got sucked out of her, then his chest; after that, his neck left her, and then his head popped out.  Soon, the employee had fully returned to the world.  The hyena’s stomach growled longingly, but she ignored it; she much preferred the employee going free to her going hungry, which was perfectly fine.
Then the apples left her stomach.  The second one got out of her first, popping back into the real world and sliding up her body, then down her arm; after that, the first apple did the same.
So Steve was back, much to Irene’s relief, and the two apples had returned to the fruit display, as if nothing had happened.  Once that was done, time returned back to normal, and moved forward.
The hyena blinked and stared around her.  What on earth had happened?
Then her phone rang.  Irene reached down and, much to her relief, her phone didn’t get absorbed into her hand—looks like the affect was over.  She answered it immediately.  “Hello?” she said.
“Hi Irene!  It’s Iris!”  The witch sounded a bit worried.  “Listen, I saw what was going on with your absorption!  Are you alright?”
“I am now,” replied the hyena, letting out a sigh of relief.  “I’m not sure how, but everything reversed itself, and now it’s all fine.”
“That was me,” Iris explained.  “I cast a little Reversal spell to undo what had happened, so you could be alright.”
“Well, thanks,” Irene said.  “I owe you one.”
“Don’t mention it!  Listen, I’m also really close to figuring out the flaws in my clothes enchantment spell—it should be fixed soon, so I’ll keep you and Max updated as I go, alright?”
“That’s a relief,” said the hyena.  “You really need to fix it before who knows what happens!”
“I know, I know,” replied the mouse, sounding very apologetic.  “I promise, it will be all done soon.”
“Good,” said Irene.  “Thanks for the status update.  I look forward to seeing it completely fixed.”
“Me too!  Ok, I should check on Max too, see if he’s doing alright.  I’ll see you later!”
“Bye.”  
The hyena hung up her phone.  After that, she quickly decided to leave the store before anything else happened—she didn’t want to get into even more trouble, after all.  And so she made her way outside to her car, deciding to go home and wait until the random effects were fixed by Iris before she went shopping again.  It never hurt to be more cautious than you needed to, especially in this situation.
Irene went to her car and walked over to the driver’s side.  At that moment, a new affect occurred, and a tingling feeling spread throughout her whole body.  /Oh no/, the hyena thought, starting to feel panicked.  /What’s going to happen now?/  A moment later, her head began to swell up.
The hyena felt a pressure underneath her face and reached up in confusion, touching her cheeks.  /What’s going on?/ she thought to herself.  /What is this?/  She got her answer a moment later: her head slowly began to balloon in size, as if it was getting filled up with air.  She felt her chin expand first, stretching out underneath her mouth; after that, her lips stretched out, and her cheeks swelled up, each one getting filled quite a bit with air.  Then her nose began to expand, stretching and swelling to a ridiculous size, and her eyes went after that; then her forehead increased in size.  Her head was growing throughout all of this, enough so that her expanded face could still fit as her face grew, but it was still quite the strange effect.  By the time all of it was done, her head had grown to quite the large size—it was ridiculous.
And so, the hyena’s head was now quite huge!  Irene opened her driver’s side, and struggled to get back into her car thanks to her giant, bulbous face.  “Great . . . just great. . .” she mumbled to herself as she fought to get in.
Finally, she managed to step inside of her car, and closed the driver’s side door.  /Now I just have to get home/, she thought, starting the vehicle.  /I’m coming, honey!/
Meanwhile, Max was still sneezing.  “ACHOO!” he yelled, putting out the fifteenth fire that day.  By now, his and Irene’s bed was pretty singed thanks to all of the flames.  “This is just great,” the tiger sniffled.  “How on earth am I going to explain this to Irene?”
At that moment, a strange tingling sensation spread over him, almost like his body was vibrating.  Then, he felt his dragon head shrinking, transforming back to his normal face.
The scales that had been on his neck slowly started to disappear, changing back to skin first, and then growing fur where they had been. As the scales on Max’s body began to transform back, the rest of his head began to reverse as well.  His fangs shrunk back to their normal size, and their sharpness decreased—his normal teeth were still quite sharp, but nowhere near as sharp as a dragon’s incisors.  After that his eyes became bigger and brighter, shrinking down slightly as they retuned to normal.  Then the back of his head shrunk down, the horns shrinking back into his head, and his triangular ears grew back on top of his head.
Then, his muzzle shrunk back into his face, and his nose decreased in size, then popped out onto his head, returning to normal.  Finally, his whiskers grew again, starting out small, but soon returning to their regular size, right where they had been before.
Max was back to normal!  And in addition to this, his and Irene’s bed was back to how it had been before, too.  A moment later, his cell phone, which was on the bedside table, began to ring.  The tiger reached over and quickly answered it.
“Hello?” he said, confused but relieved.
“Hey Max!”  It was Iris.  “Listen, I just ran into Irene at at the store—she was having some trouble, so I thought I’d go check on you too.  It’s a good thing I did, because it looked like you were in quite a pickle!  So I cast a quick Reversal spell to help with the dragon head and the damage.”
“Thanks!” Max exclaimed.  “I really owe you one.  That really helped me out.”
“You’re very welcome.  Also, I told Irene this, but just so you’re aware too: I’m almost done fixing up the clothes enchantment spell.  It should be completely fixed soon—when it’s done, I’ll let you both know!”
“That’s a relief,” the tiger said.  “I’m glad to hear that.  Well, thanks for letting me know.”
“Don’t mention it!  Alright, I better get back on that, so I’ll see you later.”
“Ok.  Bye.”
“Bye!”
Max hung up the phone and put it back on the bedside table.  Then he changed into proper clothes, and put the cell into his pocket.  Just as he finished doing that, he heard the front door opening, and the tiger walked over to it.
He reached the door just as Irene rushed inside.  “Hey honey!” Max exclaimed.  “How was the—oh wow, your head is huge!”
“I know!” Irene exclaimed.  “I think it should be deflating soon, though. . .”
Sure enough, a moment later, her face got another strange tingling sensation, and then, it began to shrink.
Her head slowly began to decrease in size.  As it did this, her forehead shrunk back to normal, as did her expanded nose, returning to its regular form.  Once that was done, her swollen cheeks steadily shrunk down, bit by steady bit, returning to what they had once been.  After that, her lips decreased in size as well, and her stretched out chin was pushed back inward.  It felt like her entire head was deflating, like the air that had filled it up was now leaving it, and it was actually quite a relaxing and comforting sensation—Irene didn’t mind it at all.  Soon enough, her head was back to normal.

Now the hyena’s head had returned to its normal size, and she breathed out a sigh of relief.  “I couldn’t really do the shopping,” she told Max.  “Some kind of weird stuff happened at the grocery store. . .”
She quickly explained what had occurred, ending with Iris reversing everything, and her husband nodded, listening intently.  “Yeah, I had quite an adventure here myself,” he informed her.  “My head turned into a dragon, and. . .”
He quickly explained what had happened, and Irene listened with relief on her face.  “Looks like Iris really came through for us,” the hyena noted.  “Listen, she said she should be done with fixing the clothes enchantment soon.  “Do you want to go just want in the backyard until she’s finished?  I’m sure nothing bad will happen if we just wait at home.”
“I think that sounds like a good idea,” Max said, letting out a relieved sigh.  “Let’s go in the backyard.”
“Good.”  She kissed her husband on the cheek and brought an arm around him, walking together to the back of the house.  “We can fill up the pool and relax in there!  How does that sound.”
“Sounds great, honey,” the tiger replied.  “That sounds great.”
The two went to the backyard and filled up their little swimming pool.  After going back in and changing into their swimsuits (with the shorts still underneath, of course), the two went inside the pool and relaxed on the shallow end, cuddling together in the water, sitting on the stairs near the edge.  For a short period, they were in bliss together, relaxing with not a single care in the world.
Then, an affect occurred: Max and Irene both felt their bodies tingling, and a moment later, they both began to puff up with weight.
Max felt his body tingle, and then, he began to transform.  He felt a layer of chub get added to his face, making it grow until he had a double chin.  Then the change spread down his body.  It thickened out his neck, making it grow quite a bit, and went down to his chest, expanding each pec to quite a large size.  Once that was done, his shoulders and arms bulked up, each one growing in size until they were twice as big as they had been before, and his fingers grew as well, becoming thick sausages at the end of his hand.  Then, the  change went down to his stomach, which grew quite a few layers of chub, and finally, his legs transformed.  Each one grew more and more layers until they were quite large (twice as big, just like his arms), and his toes grew into large orbs.
As Max was transforming, Irene was changing too.  She felt her face puff up to a larger size, and then, her body changed as well.  Her neck expanded and her breasts each grew, growing until they had become quite a bit larger than before.  After that, her shoulders and arms each got more layers of chub, and her stomach got some more as well.  Finally, her legs expanded in size, and her toes puffed up.
Now the two of them were quite plump and chubby.  “This isn’t so bad,” Irene said to her husband.
“Yeah, it’s not . . . wait.”  Max tilted his head.  “Do you. . . Do you hear that?”
Irene frowned, and listened closely.  She could hear . . . stampeding in the distance?  Some sort of commotion. . . And. . . Wait. . . It was coming closer fast!
“What’s going on?!” the hyena asked, just as people started scaling their fence. Anthros of all shapes and sizes were jumping into their yard, until Max and Irene’s entire pool was surrounded by people.  It was like a zombie invasion—and all of them were looking straight at the couple!
“What the freaking hell is happening now?!” Max cried out.
“I want to eat them!” cried one anthro.
“No, me!” screamed another.
A burly cat walked forward.  “There’s only one way to decide this,” he growled.  “We have to eat each other. . . And whoever’s left standing gets to eat these two!”
With that, he reached down and grabbed a goat, shoving her into his mouth.  The cat let out happy sounds as he tasted the goat, licking and sucking at her face, while the prey struggled and writhed, trying to free herself from this horrible mess.  But the cat held strong, and he send the goat down his throat with a loud /GULP!/  Everyone, including Max and Irene, were frozen as they watched this display.
The goat was sucked into his throat, where a large bulge formed.  Grinning, the cat continued to eat her, lapping up his prey as he sent her down further and further.  He steadily swallowed down the goat, sending more and more of her down his throat; all the while, she continued to fight and struggle, trying to get free.  But he refused to let her go.
Finally, the goat entered his stomach: everyone noticed a big bulge form as her head slipped into his belly, and there was a loud scream from inside.  “HELP!  I’M INSIDE OF HIS STOMACH!” the goat screamed in terror.  “SOMEBODY GET ME OUT OF HERE!”  But everyone was frozen watching this.  The cat finished his meal, swallowing the last of the goat, and let out a <i>buuuuurp</i>.  And just like that, he had devoured her whole.
The crowd broke off into a frenzy as they all started eating each other.  People screamed and yelled as they frantically went around the group, swallowing person after person in a mad frenzy.  Screams and yells erupted from the crowd as people were eaten.  Sometimes one person would get a good streak going, eat a few people in a row, only to get devoured themselves and end up inside of a belly.  It was mass hysteria, to say the least, and the mass vore going on was quite a sight.
Max and Irene looked at each other.  “What should we do?” Max whispered to his wife.  “It doesn’t look like we can stop them!”
“Maybe we can try to get out of here!” suggested Irene.  They looked up to see only a few people left: the burly cat, a large cockatoo, and a bear, all with insanely full bellies.  They all looked at one other, ready to devour each other for the right to eat Max and Irene—
But at that moment, Iris poofed onto the scene!  She appeared at the edge of the pool and waved her wand, whispering a few magic words.  Immediately, time froze for everybody, except for her, Max, and Irene.
“Looks like I arrived just in the nick of time!” the mouse exclaimed, turning to the couple.  “Are you two alright?”
“Yeah, I think so,” Max said, getting out of the pool.
“We’re fine thanks to you!” exclaimed Irene.
“Good,” Iris told them.  She looked around.  “What exactly . . . happened here?”
“All these random people tried to eat us, and tried to earn the right to eat us by eating each other—it was crazy!” explained Irene.  That’s when she noticed Iris looked a little plump.  “And it looks like you were eating some people too, huh?”
Iris nodded.  “I also had random people trying to eat me and fighting for the right to do so—a little nuts, wouldn’t you say?” she asked.  “I had to eat some of them to protect myself.  Not to worry though, a little spell will reverse all of this. . .”
She waved her want and whispered some words.  A moment later, there were no other people in Max and Irene’s backyard or in her stomach; it was as if nothing had ever happened.  Plus, Irene and Max had returned to normal; they were no longer chubby and plump.  “And one more spell,” the mouse said, waving her wand at Irene and Max’s shorts.  Their shorts glowed blue for a moment, and then the light faded.  “There we go!  And with that, I have finally fixed the flaws! You can now remove those enchanted clothes at any time—and no more random effects either!”
Max and Irene both let out a sigh of relief.  “Thank goodness that is over with!” Irene exclaimed.  “But . . . what happened to all the people in our yard?”
“I sent them all back home, by moving time to before they came here, so they shouldn’t remember any of this,” Iris assured them.
“You know, I’m glad you’re not one of those evil magic users, otherwise we would really be screwed now!” Max said, sounding very relieved.
Iris nodded.  “Yeah, you’re lucky you didn’t meet my twin sister Rita. . . She would have done this to you for her own twisted amusement!”
“Well, now that that’s all over and done . . . want to stay and have some fun in the pool?” Irene asked Iris.
“I absolutely would!” the mouse exclaimed.
And so the three of them had some water time fun together, happy that the spell had worked.  It was the end of quite a saga, and all were glad things were back to normal.