Weight Gain
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It was uncharacteristic of Agent to sneak out of the manor, Vanessa knew, especially when he was usually content to curl up in the library with a good book, until she bothered him. The fact that he wasn’t in there was a strong red flag in her book, doubly so when he couldn’t be found
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Time didn’t matter much to Vanessa, typically. As a witch living in a manor separate from all space and time, having a set schedule was impossible. Yet despite all evidence to the contrary, she seemed to be keeping track of when a certain date was-much to her ward Agent’s confusion. She seemed to be arbitrarily
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Vanessa had absolutely zero expectations of her body’s figure. While she typically kept her lean body and “supple” breasts and butt as a default, she had also gone as far as to both shrink and expand herself where applicable. Mostly out of perverse investigation, although she couldn’t help but enjoy her larger shapes as well.
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Amy was uncharacteristically quiet, Vanessa thought. Or rather, she added, she was completely characteristically quiet, but just wasn’t visible. Not even in the library, where she spent most of his time reading and writing. It was curious. On her search, she noticed a flickering light coming from the baseboards of the library. A small mousehole
Into the Vanessaverse 