"ooooough..." Rachel's moan is almost a gurgle, her struggles all but ended as she twitches inside Jean.<br/>"I fheell luk mmm gunna puuuke..." she groans, her three long red braids coated with more slime.<br/><br/>00000<br/><br/>"Oh, excuse m-" the small brunette turns to apologize for even BEING bumped into, and-<br/><br/>It's gold, the expression on her face. Sweet, comedic, delicious gold, as she slowly looks up the bulging belly to finally see Leanni's draconic face a good four feet above her.<br/><br/>"m<span style="font-style: italic">mmeeeeeeeeep</span>!" is the squeak her apology rises into with her gaze.<br/><br/>00000<br/><br/>"Gabriella? Hurt? Please, the only think keeping her from being as big a bitch as Rachel is her tiny brain and libido." Nichole rolls her eyes, but is guickly lost in her chortles.<br/><br/>"Those three kinda have signature backfires on their magic," she explains to Neenu, after a breath or so. "Gabriella spent a LOT of power getting that figure she has, so when she screws up, her cup-size goes WAY UP!"