The Wizards of Nyst, Part 2: The Waternyst

Sophia entered the City of Alusaine with one goal. To find the secretive Waternyst, probably the only Nyst who could keep his real identity a secret. Her long brown hair fluttered around he waist, after she had carefully unmade her pony tail. Pulling back the hood of her cloak, she got a look around the town. She spotted the pride of Alusaine, Its blacksmith. He crafted the finest weapons in the land, including the famed Katanas, which very few men really knew how to forge. Looking through the window of the shop, she saw why every serious swordsman would travel all the way to the east to get one of these blades. Skillfully crafted, the blade was a crescent shape, with a smooth blood grove following the edge. The hilt and pommel were plated with gold, and the handle was wrapped in silk.

"Those swords are said to be able to cut through steel like butter" A deep voice came from behind Sophia. Whirling around, The soceress saw a Handsome young man, about 25 years of age. His hair was Auburn, and it was long for a man's, down to his shoulders.

"Who are you?" Sophia asked, a little scared.

"Me?" The man smiled. "Vanril de Desogata, and mighty enemy of the nyst."

"Really?" Sophia raised one eyebrow. "Fine then, "Mighty enemy of the Nyst" Exactly how do you track them?"

"Easy. I use my sword." He patted the Katana at his side. "It can detect magic users, specifically, Nysts"

"So..you hunt Nysts too eh?" Sophia smiled. "Maybe we could travel together for a bit?"

The two talked together for quite a long time, but neither knew of the shadowy figure watching them. It was a Kunochi, (Or female Ninja, for those who don't know Japanese folklore) hired by a Nyst to watch them. She scurried off into the shadows, with much to tell to her master.

"Thats All!?" The a large man, Suladin had a rather loud voice.

"Yes sir," The Kunochi answered. She had pulled back her hood, letting her long black hair flow down to her waist. "I did not want to be detected"

"Fine. I will make sure you are not detected, ever again!" Suladan began to gesture to the Ninja, who knew exactly what he was doing.

"Sir, No please!" She clutched her breasts, which began to swell and grow from the liquid welling up inside her. It was not long before her abdomen joined the blimping, both swelling her to looking pregnant. She moaned, already feeling incredibly bloated.

"Oh, Don't worry Ayume, I will make you much bigger!" Suladin laughed.

"NO! No mor-" She was soon cut off by the pressure coming from her whole body. Her arms and legs began to swell along with her ever ballooning stomach and chest, and she soon was massive, about three times as much as Suladin. Flopping over, she bounced ungracefully about the room like a water balloon. Still swelling, she finally came to a halt when she became to heavy to bounce. Her stomach, now the size of a horse, was round, and taught ripping her suit reveling her now very deep navel. Ayume's arms and legs had become large and bloated, nearly enveloping her hands and feet.

"My..Lord."Ayume was struggling to speak, for the internal pressure was immense. "Please...stop!" She winced in pain as the pressure inside her increased, blimping her further. Soon, her stomach became enormous, overtaking her limbs, and she became completely globular. At that point her whole body began to rapidly swell, reaching a nigh impossible size, dwarfing even Suladins prize elephants. Her head reeled back as one last sudden burst of pressure welled up inside her, her stomach swelled forward, and began to pulsate....

POP!

Suladin arose from his throne, walking to his sleeping quarters. "Guards, Clean up this mess. I am going to sleep." He left for the night, smiling. Tomorrow was the day for his plan to be executed.....

Sophia yawned as she arose from her bed. Looking around, she saw Vanrill, still sleeping over in his bed. She got up, and threw her cloak on, quietly strapping her sword to her belt. She began to leave, her soft boots patting silently across the floor.

"Leaving without me?" Vanrill stretched as he emerged from his bed.

"No..." Sophia whirled around. "I was merely going to scout ahead and..."

"You don't trust me, do you?" Vanrill stared at her, with an gaze like ice, which was unlike him.

"Well..no." Sophia shuffled about, nervosouly. "You see, I heard the first nyst was named Vanrill..."

"That would be me." He looked away, seeming angry.

"What!?" Sophia put her hand on her sword.

"No! I discovered the Nyst powers by accident...It was part of an old ceremony, Of the dead god, Ta'olb. It was used against witches. My partner, Shellai discovered it. When she found her spouse, My brother, cheating on her, she inflated his girl friend and popped her. Thats when the Nyst's went bad. She enslaved my brother, and trained other wizards the power of Ta'olb."

"Hmm." Sophia turned around, and began walking away.

"You still don't trust me?" Vanrill asked, looking disappointed.

"Yup." Sophia opened the door, and slammed it behind her.

Sophia walked outside of the inn, and looked around. It was early, and no one was up. She was going to find another inn, when she heard a muffled screech from behind her. Whirling around, she saw two men dragging away a young girl, in colorful robes and dress. She like the other people here, was oriental, and Sophia relized they were kidnapping a princess! Drawing her sword, she prepared to charge them, when someone grabbed her from behind, turning her head, she saw another woman, a Ninja holding her arms back, bending them painfully. Sophia, attempting to claw out the eyes of the Kunochi, merely ripped the ninja's cowl from her face. Smiling, mockingly the Ninja grasped Sophia's throat, and began to strangle her, then suddenly, loosened her grip as her arms began to swell up, puffing outwards rapidly, soon nearly smothering Sophia. The rest of her body following in suit, blimping and swelling quickly. Sophia looked to her right to see Vanrill using his magic! The Kunochis dropped Sophia, and gasped as she continued to rapidly swell, her stomach billowing forth, and her arms and legs becoming fat and rigid. When she was totally immobile, Vanrill turned to Sophia.

"Trust me now?"

She smiled. "Do I really have a choice?"

At that, both darted of to the direction the men were headed, Suladin's fortress.....

Coming towards the gate, Vanrill stopped, inspecting the wall.

"Well, we could scale this part, it is rather short, and....Sophia, what are you doing?"

Sophia stood there, chanting a few words, finally finishing, she yelled, "FireBall!" The small girl hurled a searing ball of fire, which exploded on contact with the portcullis, smashing it to pieces.

"Or we could take the less stealthy approach..........." Vanrill sighed, following the beaming Sophia into the fortress. A few fireballs afterwards, they stood at the entrance to Suladin's main hall, and throne room.

Vanrill, approaching the door, kicked it open, and drew his sword. Sophia followed close behind, scanning the room, she saw only Suladin, sitting comfortably on his throne. Suladin, outraged at this attack, rose his hand in the air, summoning to spectral Servants of his to capture these two infidels. Having the element of surprise, the spectres (No realation whatsoever to the one we all know and love-Smug) Shackled them to the wall.

Narrowing his eyes, Suladin addressed both.

"I'll deal with you later. First I have my fun, than business." Clapping his hands, two men dragged in a struggling girl, about 19 years old. She was very beautiful, and Sophia recognized her as the princess of Alusaine, except rather than an elegant dress, she war a small, two piece outfit, that of a concubine. Her raven black hair was combed, and she had an impressive makeup job. Something told Sophia that this, "Suladin" had something arousing to himself in mind, as well as he was a dirty old perv.

Suladin's steely eyes went to the princess. He made a slight hand gesture to her, and her eyes went wild, suddenly looking to her legs, which began to slowly puff out, her small outfit giving her some discomfort as her butt began to push outward.

"Dance." Suladin said, smiling.

"What!?" the princess looked shocked.

"Dance!" Suladin yelled, frustrated.

Reluctantly, she began to swerve her hips, as best she could. While she danced, her body began to inflate slowly, he legs and butt swelling and jiggling in a way that all the males in the room found mesmerizing. Her stomach began to push out, and blimp slowly, and she began resembling a pregnant women as her breasts swelled, taught and rigid above her water melon sized gut. Her arms billowed out softly, becoming balanced with her body. Her dance was stopped suddenly by a sudden pressure inside her. Soon, she began to swell rapidly. Her legs plumped up, becoming fat and immobile. Her butt made an embarrassing disblay as a giant wedgie formed, creating two giant fleshy domes. Her stomach bloated to an impossible size, becoming taught and nearly transparent. She moaned as her arms and breasts swelled up, and her body began to pulsate. Swelling rapidly, her body became tearshaped, round and bloated. Her skimpy outfit nearly popped off, and she began to cry.

"Take her away. She we'll make an excellent negotiation piece."

As two man dragged off the princess, Suladin turned to Sophia.

"So, what do you think?" He smiled.

"I think your a sadistic Pervert! You tortured-oh....." Sophia's stomach began to push out, swelling slowly. It was full and taught..He was inflating her with air!

"But!? How!?" Sophia squeaked, her tummy slowly bloating..

"I'm more powerful than you expected, aren't I Sophia?"

"But how.." Sophia groaned.

"You will pay for the death of my brother, the Airnyst!" Suladin cried, gesturing towards her.

"Oh, crap......" Sophia's body began to inflate, becoming a bloated parody of the once tiny nyst hunter. Her legs swelled rapidly, and her arms became rather plump and fleshy. Vanrill, who had been enjoying the whole thing, new what was going to happen, and prepared to escape.

Meanwhile, Sophia's stomach began to inflate painfully, her arms following suit. Her legs and arms became the size of a strong mans waist, and her stomach slowly dominated her torso.

Vanrill then ripped from his bonds, drawing his blade. But before he could move, Suladin made the spell on Sophia stronger!

"Now she shall bloat intill she explodes, in less you can dispel it!" He laughed. "Now you choose between saving her, or killing me!"

At that, Suladin slowly levitated away, the despairing Vanrill turning to his slowly plumping partner. She was becoming larger by the minute, her stomach pushing outwards more than her top could stand. It tore, allowing her turgid gut to swell even further, rounding to the shape of a smooth balloon. Her breasts were taught and swollen, and much larger than before. Her arms and legs were simply massive, bigger than Vanrill. In fact, Sophia was now much larger than him, and would soon fill the entire throne room if he didn't act.

"Hurry..Vanrill!" Sophia moaned. "I'm...going...to..Burst!"

Nodding, he began chanting a spell, he recited the words to reverse the inflation. It would take some time, however, and he could only hope she would hold that long. Sophia was becoming rounded, her stomach looking taught, and swollen to the max. Her legs and arms had nearly disappeared in her gigantic torso, her small arms and feet wriggling as much as they could. Suddenly, the pressure ceased, and Sophia gasped, panting.

"Don't worry, you should deflate soon. I must catch that villain!" Vanrill drew his sword, and rushed out the door..........

Sophia stood outside of the royal palace, awaiting Vanrill. She had deflated a short while ago, the princess rescued, and Suladin put to justice. A bit miffed at the fact she got no reward, she had little patience. Finally, Vanrill emerged from the gate, carrying nothing but his sword.

"Ready?" He asked, smiling.

"Been ready. What took you so long?" She asked, slightly angry.

Vanrill only laughed, and called to her,

"C'mon!" As he ran off, Sophia following close behind. The two now seek adventure, glory and treasure as well as the downfall of the Evil Wizards of Nyst. They however, are quite unprepared to meet,