I had my 2nd clone take off her goggles. She instantly grew in height. It would be best if I returned with just my main body since it would be harder to conceal three people. Back to solo Erind.

But before I could unsummon her, SpookyErind rushed up and leaned down to hug her from behind. She nuzzled her cheek. Wow, Red Hood’s skin was really soft.

“Hey, I’m kind of tired,” I had my 2nd clone say. “I want to go to bed.” Of course, this wasn’t really true because I felt really energized by what happened. But I would get cranky if I didn’t get my sleep time. Tea can only do so much.

Instead of releasing me, she held onto my hands.

“Come on,” I pouted.

“Rhroaarr,” she growled. I had no idea what the fuck that meant. But since she didn’t let me go, I assumed that meant she didn’t want to release me from her hug. She nuzzled my 2nd clone’s cheek again. Did that mean yes? How do I read an Adumbrae’s body language? They should really make a book on that.

She leaned in closer, squishing her boobs against my 2nd clone. They were actually pretty comfy. I could imagine myself lying down on them. But my bed at Deen’s home was way nicer.

Since all three of our senses were linked, I could also feel what it was like for SpookyErind to hug my 2nd clone. I bet most boys would kill to be in this moment. Sadly, I didn’t really feel anything special other than how comfy the hug was.

Was this how it felt for Deen when she hugged me? Sadly, her hugs always felt disgusting, even if her boobs were comfortable. Although, SpookyErind’s boobs were probably way bigger than hers right now. She’d be close to a foot taller than Deen, I imagine.

“Come on,” I said again with my 2nd clone. “Let me go.”

She continued to hug my 2nd clone and nuzzle her. I tried to move my hands, but she was way too strong for me. Why was SpookyErind always stronger than me? This wasn’t fair. Even if I worked out, she would get stronger too.

“You’re going to hug me in bed anyways,” I said. “Can’t you at least wait?”

“Roargh,” she growled. I rolled my eyes. Presumably, that was another no.

Was I really going to be stuck like this? I wanted to head back home. It was kind of awkward doing this in the middle of the street. A sense of paranoia built up in me. What if someone saw me? Or what if Joseph woke up? I didn’t want to deal with any of that nonsense.

Actually, Joseph would probably be asleep for quite a while. And given how nobody really appeared to be out and about in this precinct, I doubted anymore would come. But you could never be too sure.

We stayed like that for a minute or so before a light bulb moment popped up in my head. I actually was stronger than SpookyErind right now! My main body ate more than she did, so it was taller and stronger. I moved over to them and grabbed SpookyErind’s hands.

I’m going to forcibly remove your hands. Which is what I wanted to say, but a growl came out instead.

She growled back as if challenging me. I pried her hands off of my 2nd clone. They easily came off as she tried to resist me. I brought my 2nd clone’s left hand to her face and pulled it. She vanished out of thin air.

Since SpookyErind was no longer hugging my 2nd clone, her boobs dropped with a springy rebound. She stared at my boobs. They were like beach balls while her boobs were like watermelons. Okay, maybe that was an exaggeration. The point still stands though that my boobs were bigger.

She moved forward and pressed herself against me, squishing both of our boobs. She tried to hug me, but I kept her arms from going around me.

Our snouts touched as she looked up at me. It felt good to be taller than her. A tingly feeling entered both of our bodies as we stayed glued together. It felt weird… I didn't want any more of it. I pushed her away slightly, letting go of her.

She ended up going a few steps back. I wasn’t up for this much touchy feeliness.

Can you unsummon yourself, please? I thought. I think SpookyErind was getting in the mood of messing with me. It was time for her to go away now.

She growled and shook her head. I rolled my eyes. But she took that moment to charge to my right side and sandwich my right arm in her boobs. The fuck?

She held her arms around me in an embrace. Okay, this was getting annoying. I was planning on just going back anyways, but now I couldn’t. Thankfully, I was stronger than her.

I started trying to free my right arm. She stayed glued to me, and it was hard to have leverage here. I didn’t want to harm her, but it was a very tempting option. I began using superstrength to separate my right arm from her vile grasp, but that turned out to be a mistake. SpookyErind let out a combination of a growl and a moan.

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I could feel her heart beating faster. Were her cheeks turning red? Fuck? How was I going to get out of this? Any movement would just cause those weird feelings to appear again.

She let out a heaving motion. Was she laughing at me?

Wait a minute? How come I was letting this get in the way? I was stronger than her, I wasn’t going to let her get the upper hand.

I began pushing some more this time. She let out another weird moan-growl. But she wasn’t strong enough to restrain me. I got out of her embrace.

I took a look at her. Her cheeks were flushed red. Fuck, was she getting turned on by this? To be fair, it did feel pretty good. Wait no, fuck that sound! Or was it fuck that noise? I hated having shared senses.

My cheeks also turned red. No! Bad thoughts. But, I wasn’t going to back down now.

I put my hands on my hips and let out a growl. Back off.

Rather than heed my warning, she confidently walked towards me. How the hell was I going to get her to stop? But maybe I could embarrass her instead if she was going to continue.

I started walking towards her and she stopped in her tracks. I tackled her onto the ground. The cold concrete greeted her. My push wasn’t too hard since the concrete wasn’t cracked. I sat up, my bottom sitting on her thighs. My legs held them together from the sides. I put my right hand on her abs so she couldn’t get up.

Wow, those were some really good abs. It was kind of amazing how fit she was even though her boob fat was high. She growled at me, probably wanting me to let her go.

I stuck out my tongue at her. I used my left hand and tried grabbing her mask. It budged, but didn’t actually come off. Oh, so I couldn’t force her to transform back into her human self.

“Groaa,” she growled. I took my left hand off of her snout. She was able to lift herself up a bit, but not too much. I could have put my hand on her chest to stop her from raising at all, but after what just happened, I felt uncomfortable doing that.

She reached out with her hands to pull off my hand on her abs. My hand began to lift a little as she started to succeed. No! I got out my other hand and grabbed hers. Now I was back to holding both of her hands. I pushed them downwards until they were on the ground.

However, this caused me to lean over, so now my boobs were squished against hers. Our cheeks became redder. But I didn’t want to lose.

SpookyErind had messed with me all this time. This was my chance to mess with her. She was on the ground below me. I was on top of her, asserting dominance.

My competitive streak was back. It had suppressed itself during law school since it was important not to make enemies. The curve system really forced me to repress myself. If I did too well, people would get upset and try to sabotage me since I would ruin the curve.

But back in high school and undergrad, I was probably the best student by far. Nearly perfect 100s in all of my classes. Except for that one English class in 10th grade. The stupid teacher kept grading things inconsistently. I swear she just rolled dice and used that for our grades. Still, for everything else, I strived to be better. In undergrad, I participated in various speech and debate competitions. It was nice to get quite a few trophies under my belt. Since Judo proved physical fighting wasn’t my best sport, I had to do better elsewhere. So if I couldn’t win physical fights, I would win mental ones.

SpookyErind let out a whimper. Huh? Was she giving up? I rose back up and released her hands. She got off the ground as well.

However, something weird happened. She began to shrink down. SpookyErind then took off her mask as she returned to Red Hood’s original height.

She was now way shorter than me. Maybe not as short as my kid scientist form (I should really get a name for that), but even my boobs were a couple of inches above the top of her head. Her cheeks were blushing, which was weird since she had marble-like skin.

All right, unsummon yourself so I can go back home, I thought. Thankfully, she could read my thoughts. Which was a weird thing to say given how much I disliked it earlier. But it made it easier to tell her to do stuff, which was a good thing.

I’ll unsummon myself when you give me a hug, she said with a grin as she held her arms out. This was blackmail! Wait no, it was extortion. I can’t believe she was holding up my night like this. I may as well get this over with. I walked up to her and leaned down. Damn, I was so tall. Maybe around seven feet. Meanwhile, SpookyErind was still stuck at a measly 5 foot 4.

I wrapped my arms around her back, while my boobs cushioned her head. I didn’t want to lean down any further, and I also didn’t want her to nuzzle me, so this was the best she was going to get. She wrapped her arms around me, or at least tried to. She couldn’t fully embrace me because of how big I was.

SpookyErind leaned her head on my boobs.

These are really nice, SpookyErind said. Do you think I could sleep on them tonight?

What the fuck?

She let out a giggle.

I released her from our hug. She stopped hugging me but proceeded to trace my left boob with her right hand. A tingly feeling grew in my chest.

Are you glad that I gave this face special features? She asked as she continued caressing my giant ball of flesh.

I guess I did like being beautiful. It was way better than just being average me. Although average me was still pretty cute. But when other girls had bigger boobs than me, it made me jealous. Now, I could probably beat all of them in a beauty pageant, even with my monster mouth.

I’m glad your enjoying this, she giggled. Both of our cheeks were pretty red. How fast was my heart going to beat? Should I push her again? SpookyErind stopped caressing my breast. Huh?

While I would love to keep doing this, we should get home, she said. That’s what I’ve been trying to do while you kept trying to hug me! She chuckled as she put her hand on her face. She pulled and she was gone in an instant.

I put my hand on my snouth and tried pulling it. But it didn’t come off. What? Wait, didn’t SpookyErind shrink herself before taking the Red Hood mask off? I should try doing that. I focused on becoming smaller. Eventually, I became my normal height. Now my boobs were smaller. And since I was about to transform to my original self, they were about to disappear. Goodbye big boobs.

I took off my snout and shrank in height again. Yet, I could still feel myself blushing. It stayed like that until I finally came home.