"Power of the Djin" (please take note, I created these characters myself, except for the djin, that is just a random dark jin, or free genie, for information about my characters, ask me at Storymaker@live.com. Also notice that this starts out adventurous, the WG comes in later) Once again walking through the forests to commune with nature, the goodly ranger of the forest, Rena, stumbles upon a camp. Unsure of what lies in wait, she drows an arrow and knocks it, ready to fire and, if needed, use her potent magics to make the arrow more powerful. Her long brown hair covering her right eye, she crept past a formation of boulders to see who sat in the campfire. A seemingly old man with a short brown beard and a katana at his side sat with A woman at probably the age of 20, wearing a light blue dress under a black cloak, long blond hair falling gently over her breast. On the other side sat a little girl at simply the age of 10, a small flute at her side. Beside her sat a man in plate armor, two katanas at his side, just like Rena, and a long rifle resting on his shoulder, his short brown hair falling down on a cloak on his back, but there was something about that one that was strange. The next one was even stranger, he sat alone at the other end of the campfire, he wore blue robes with ensignias of water about them, with black hair that spiked about (kinda like gaara's hair), pale skin, and deep blue eyes, he had a scrawny build and a seemingly permanent scowl, but Rena understood the strength hidden under his body. Next to him sat a silver coffin with a wooden lid in the top of it (not the lid that opens to put the corpse in, the part where the head sits at). Listening carefully, Rena could hear the slosh of water inside of it. 'Could this group get any stranger?' Rena thought, adjusting her leather armor and her medallion, a sculpted unicorn's head which was deeply enchanted. She rested one hand on the twin katanas at her side. Just as she was contemplating whether or not to step in the camp, she spotted some thing in the trees. Orcs!!! orcs with crossbows trained on the people in the campsight! They couldn't notice them, the little girl was playing her flute. She knocked 4 extra arrows all on that one string. '5 orcs, 5 arrows, 1 chance.' she thought, a bead of sweat flowing down her cheek. She crouched out in the grass and let fly, the five arrows instantly being engulfed in magical light which made them fly all the faster and harder, driving holes right through the five unsuspecting orcs. There was a great clamor as all of the ones in the camp rushed to retrieve their weapons. (the little girl only grabbed her flute, and the scrawny one grabbed his coffin) They all stood staring at Rena, not knowing what to think, until the one with the rifle looked over to see the 5 dead orcs. After he had explained that to the rest of them, they gathered the orcs and formed a pyre. They had nothing to light it with, they couldn't take a log from the fire for fear that it would go out. Then, quite amazingly, the old man held up his hand and a roaring blaze formed in front of his hand. Rena fell back a step, astounded by this master of fire. The old man waved his hand at the pyre and the blaze flew to it, igniting it. The one with the rifle motioned Rena to sit by him, and they shared introductions. "I am Rena Starshot, ranger of the forests." Rena told the group. "I am Meshnel Altoran, half-demon and firemaster." said the old man, and Rena squirmed a bit at that, but Meshnel simply laughed. "I'm Mira Ajiras, magical flute player." The little girl told rena. "I am Sarina, the fallen angel" Said the 20 year old woman, her cloak glowing and spreading to reveal two wide angel wings. Sarina quickly put them back at Rena's look of astonishment and blushed. "I am Daresh Darkhand, Half-vampire and forger, not to mention bone master." Said the one with the rifle, and to show his last point, he held up his wrist, and the skin of the wrist split open, though it didn't bleed, and a hardened bone katar slid out, then slid back in, and the split closed without a scratch. Rena bristled. "Xaarag Suiiki, half water elemental and water master" Said the scrawny one in a Gaara-ish voice, still scowling. "Safe to say that coffin is for storing water when it is not easy to find any or pull some from the ground, say, in a mountain, or a city." Rena surmised, to which Xaraag nodded. Rena decided to stick around a bit longer. The next day the group was walking when they came upon a cave. The girls entered first, followed by the men, and suddenly, a form approached. All of them bristled and drew a weapon, except for Xaarag who just stood there. The form took more definite shape and appeared to be a minotaur but with no lower half, instead a jet of flame that did not burn. "I am a djin, and I have been tasked with a mission" the creature said, waving his hand. The men were blown out of the cave, and a wall of steel seemingly sprang from nowhere over the entrance. The cave was several miles wide, more than enough for three football fields, three basketball courts, and three apartment stores. It was more than tall enough for that as well.The djin waved his hand again, and 3 more steel walls sprang up, dividing the cave into thirds and separating the girls. The djin waved his hand over each of their holding places, and 3 things appeared in each one: A gigantic bowl of milk the size of a football field, a pile of meet the size of a basketball court, and a stack of candy the size of a department store. The djin tapped his hand on a steel wall and each of the tree were thrown face first into the things, and some of it went down each of their throats. The magic of the stuff made them addicted to it, and they each began to eat one of the three piles, Rena the milk, Mira the meat, and Sarina the candy. They were all so consumed in the eating that none of them noticed the changes that were happening to them. For every gallon of milk Rena consumed, her breasts grew a bit, but she never noticed until they constricted her movement, and even then she didn't care, just fell into the bowl and started drinking that way. For Mira, each whole piece of meat that she downed made her belly spread out and forward a bit. And for Sarina, each pound of candy she ate made her butt stick out a bit more on both cheeks. By the time Rena finished her milk, her breasts were the size of a wrecking ball each, but somehow the food and drink gave the three immense strength to move with their expanded body parts. Their clothes however, were not so strong. Rena and Mira's Tops had torn to shreds, and Sarina's pants and underwear were nothing now. Mira's belly was now the size of a double-decker bus, and Sarina's now gigantic butt with thighs to match was now the size of a king size mattress. The they all moved on to the next food, and when they finished, the girls were gigantic, each of the girl's original expansions were passed on to the other 2 when they finished. Meaning they were all the same size. The steel walls had buckled by now, and the three had managed to turn around, barely, with all of that new fat (safe to say their clothes were all ripped to shreds by now).The djin stood floating above the three, laughing. Suddenly, dents were appearing in the steel wall at the entrance of the cave, and finally, it buckled and flew in with a gigantic crash, and the three men, each not noticing the three gigantic girls, fired their greatest attacks on the djin. With their combined might, the djin was vaporized. Then, the three took the time to look at the girls. they were shocked. Each of them had their jaws hanging so low they might have hit the floor, and their noses were bleeding. Eventually, they got over it and came to accept the girls gain as good, as the girls had. Having to customly fashion clothes for them, the men decided to couple with the now gigantic women, (who, surprisingly, and due to the magic of the food, could still walk) the pairings are as follows: Xaraag and Mira, Rena and Daresh, and Sarina and Meshnel.
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