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Fey turned her head to see Lily. The otterkin was awkwardly leaning to her side, seemingly supported against thin air. Fey realised It must be Kayla that she was resting against. Lily was clearly extremely relieved that she was okay.

Lily's breasts had grown again and they spilled over the edge of the couch being supported below by two dozen teddy bears, who had also taken the time to wrap them in towels hiding them mostly from sight… It required a lot of towels, and the shape of her nipples were very clearly outlined.

"I was swept away while- while having s-se- uhh, d-doing something, and, uhm, then I ended up lost for hours in this gigantic never ending city! It was not a nice experience!"

There was a small whimper from the invisible Kayla, clearly she was feeling guilty.

"S-sorry! I- I didn't mean to, it's just I didn't know what I was doing with my new Class and-"

"You have a new Class?" came Ellaria's voice, suddenly very interested. The elf was wrapped in pink towels, even her hair, and had an extra large mug of coffee that she was closely nursing, the steam washing over her face.

"Ah- y-yes, when me and Fey ran away from that loxodon we ended up in a Class library and I happened to find a Class that fit my Affinity so I- uh, well, I took it, in the spur of the moment. I just couldn't leave it there! I simply couldn't keep going without one!"

"A Class you picked yourself on a whim? I fear for how useful this Class of yours will be Kayla. What did you pick? A berserker or something even less fitting? A harpoonist? Something else with terrible affinity?"

"Uhm, well I think I might have a really really good Affinity for it, I remember the Affinity crystal flashing bright then shattering to pieces!"

"Oh?" said Ellaria, leaning forward with interest.

"Yes! It's, well, I'm a Summoner! I can summon things!"

There was a collective pause.

"That… could actually be quite useful..." murmured Ellaria.

"Your Class is like the stone, the one that summons insane humans from the other continent?" said Fey.

"S-sort of? I can only summon monsters like a regular normal Summoner. At least, I think."

"Show us!" said Lily bouncing on the spot and sending the teddybears lifting her breasts reeling.

"W-well I think Summoners are supposed to do it through summoning stones and I made a mistake trying to do it without one, uhm, I should maybe wait… I didn't mean for the water to appear..."

"Hang on, you summoned all that water?" said Fey round eyed, "Aren't you only level one?!"

"Yes," whispered Kayla faintly, "Maybe I'm not supposed to be able to do that until a higher level, that's why I couldn't control it, or something, I- I don't know... "

"That is not how I have heard the summoner Class works. It is summoning via a specially prepared stone or nothing," said Ellaria tapping her mug with her index finger. "Curious. I suppose it would be best for you to leave it for now as you say, after this ceremony we will look into acquiring some blank summoning stones for you to practice on as is the norm for summoners. The sooner you can summon your first monster to fight for us the better."

"Mhmm!" said Kayla more brightly than Fey had heard her in some time, real joy in her voice.

Lily hugged her invisible sister tight.

"You're going to have competition soon Wummy," murmured Vivi. The vulpine was ensconced in a marshmallow of cushions cradled in a giant chair built for Lamias. Dozens of glossy white tentacles flowed and snaked around the cushions and pillows, each of them holding up brushes and combs and scissors, working as one to trim and cut the vulpine's fur into perfect neatness, catching the trimmings in a little bag as they worked. One tentacle held up a mug from which the vulpine lazily sipped before returning to her drawings. "You won't be the only monster in the band."

Fey could just see what she was drawing from this angle and was puzzled as to why the vulpine was drawing what looked like variations of a horse penis along with noted prices for each one.

Ellaria gave Vivi a sour look. "The slime monster is not part of the band Vivi, she's a damned monst-!"

Ding ding ding!

Ellaria paused as a ringing filled the room and a servant slipped inside.

"Miss Ellaria, it appears that the Band you had been expecting have arrived."

"Ah, that would be the Hammer Horns. Magic Mog, get your shit together, we've got medals to collect! Try to look at least a little respectable."

"And Flora?"

A distant cry of "MOAAARR!" echoed through the mansion, just reaching them, along with a chorus of teenage screams.

"...Flora will be sitting this one out."

A little while later and Fey found herself leaving the estate's front gates and entering the city. She tried her best to ignore skin coloured dome that could just be seen over the estate's walls. Flora at that size was not suitable for medal ceremonies.

Fey had acquired new clothes, a large blouse, which she rather suspected had belonged to Rina judging by how well it fit her vast chest, as well as a wide brimmed summer hat.

Lily and Vivi had needed much more unique clothing considering their sizes, but having an army of servants meant that anything could be sown to fit with enough effort and light white cotton had been cut to cover their nakedness, huge swaths of tight fitting cotton cupping belly and chest, Vivi wearing a long summery dress that hid a writhing boiling mass of tentacles between her legs.

Ellaria however was wearing her normal adventuring gear, practical leathers and blouse. It still looked amazing on her.

Fey was finding movement a little awkward as the minotaur girls Astrid, Baerinda, and Chloe were sticking to her like glue. She hadn't seen them since the trip to kill the Kobogons and apparently they had missed her a great deal, rushing up to her as soon as they spotted her and running their hands all over her muscular stallion half, feeling her muscles and cooing approvingly.

"I'm a little mad at you three," mumbled Fey, blushing under the attention. She hated to admit it but their affectionate touching was kind of nice.