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"Well then, hero, it's about time that you showed up~."

You had been tracking a threat made against a major political figure for the past couple of weeks. The messages themselves were about as stock-standard as you could imagine - the usual sort of threat made on their life, the attempted extortion for cash in return for safety, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera.

Tracking the messages to their sources hadn't even been that difficult, either. You had figured that the person sending them was either relatively new to being a villain, was someone on the lower end of the totem pole, or was just some punk trying to make some easy money.

However, the sight of Serpentress posing herself perfectly, as if waiting for your arrival onto the scene, was not something that was to be expected. Especially considering just how...provocative her outfit looks, as her gaze seems filled with a temptuous lust that in equal parts both begs and demands for your attention.

"I was hoping that you were the one who was following that trail of poorly hidden messages I was sending, truth be told." Serpentress chuckles in delight, her gaze somehow only intensifying, forcing you to steel your resolve as much as you can. "But what really surprises me is that you came alone~. What, was nobody else willing to come along on what you thought to be such a low-effort mission?" Serpentress mock-pouts at this, giving you the opportunity to look away from her eyes and get into a combat stance.

Seeing your form as you crouch low, ready to strike, Serpentress laughs once more, ignoring your readiness as she walks away from you, her hips swaying to and fro with each step that she takes.

"Oh, please, you don't really think that I brought you here to fight, did you?" Serpentress asks, confusion taking hold as you drop your stance, keeping your guard up as she walks towards one of the walls of the room. "Darling, if I wanted a fight, I would have just gone and found you myself~." She purrs, placing a hand onto the wall and smirking back at you. "No, I didn't lead you all the way here so that the two of us could fight..."

As she turns away from you completely, you watch as her other hand presses against the wall as well, striking quite a provocative, almost submissive pose as she stares back at you, her eyes beckoning for you to come closer, which you just barely manage to ignore.

"I brought you here..." Serpentress coos, her eyes softening in such an inviting way that, for a second, your guard slips, and you go to step towards her, only for her to show a wicked grin. "So that you could watch this!"

As Serpentress calls this out, you catch a small section of the wall that she's currently pressed against suddenly push inward, like a hidden button of some kind. After a few seconds, from above Serpentress, a mixture of red, green, and pink liquids douse her entire body, causing her to cackle in delight. You go to approach her, ready to throw down...but as the chemical showering ends, Serpentress turns around, looking you dead in the eyes, and you suddenly stop in your tracks, paralyzed by her very gaze, as her lips remain curled into that sinister smirk.

"Mmm, oh, yes~...I always have enjoyed taking a nice shower to relax myself...but unfortunately for you, that little display of mine wasn't just for relaxation~." Serpentress giggles, and as you are stood there, frozen in place like a statue by her gaze, you are forced to watch as Serpentress' body visibly pulsates, a rather booming sound accompanying it as it happens again, and again, and again...

With each pulsation, Serpentress' moans grow louder and more lustful, more depraved, as you slowly realize just what's happening to the villainess before you. As another powerful pulsation overtakes her body, you see her visibly grow taller than before, now placing her dead even with your own height, before another pulsation places her firmly taller than yourself. Another pulsation rings through her body, and you see her fishnet leggings begin to rip and tear, an absolute tsunami of flesh reducing them to shreds as her ass and thighs thicken and expand, enhancing her already large rear with yet more size being added on top of it.

With Serpentress now standing a full head taller than you, the pulsations - and subsequently her growth - only seems to be accelerating, as she swells larger and larger, the front of her costume being destroyed by her now melon-sized breasts, while her ass continues to embiggen into a pair of absolute wrecking balls attached to a set of hips wide enough that they would absolutely demolish any doorframe she dare tries to fit through.

"Ohhhhh yes~! More! I want so, so, so much more~!" Serpentress bellows, moaning out as she exceeds eight feet tall, her body having turned into an absolute walking wet dream that only grows bigger, sexier, and more powerful with each booming pulsation.

A few minutes later, and Serpentress is looking down at you with glee in her eyes, standing at easily twice your height without any semblance of stopping any time soon. With her own paralyzing gaze having seemingly worn off, you try to step away in order to flee, only for Serpentress to simply fall backwards and sit down right on top of you, crushing you beneath her furniture-crushing ass while her body pulsates quicker and quicker.

"Ah, ah, ah~. Where do you think you're going, hero? Don't you know that villains are supposed to be the ones that turn tail and flee whenever faced with such...mmm, STACKED odds~?"

Laughing at her own pun, Serpentress' giggles turn to moans as another pulsation cuts her off, further reducing the distance between her head and the roof of the building that you two currently occupy. With just one more pulsation, the sound of plaster crashing around you can be heard as Serpentress' head collides with the roof, being sent through it as she moans once more, more and more of the building now crumbling around her.

"Oh, God, yes! MORE~! BIGGER~! I don't think I'll EVER want to stop growing, especially if it feels THIS GOOD~!"

Unfortunately for you, Serpentress' demands seem to be met by her body, as the building completely crumbles around her, leaving the villainess sat atop the ruins of the building she outgrew, the only indicator of her villainous nature now being the green highlights in her hair, as she grinds her ass against both you and the rubble she's sat upon.

"Ngh, God~! I feel so POWERFUL now~! Every pulsation just makes me even more unbelievably powerful, and I keep growing FASTER~! Soon enough, I'll be able to CRUSH this whole city, just like I'm crushing YOU right now, puny hero~."

Serpentress' taunts are added upon by pulsation after pulsation, causing wave after wave of growth to course throughout her entire body, and as both civillians, villains, and heroes alike scream and try to figure out if it is even possible to stop Serpentress at her current size, she begins fingering herself wildly, her ass steamrolling over building after building as the pulsations, and Serpentress herself, grow stronger, and stronger, and stronger...

"YES! FUCK, YES~! BIGGER~! EVEN BIGGER~! FIRST, I'LL CRUSH THIS PUNY CITY BENEATH MY GIGANTIC ASS, AND THEN? I'LL MAKE THE WHOLE ENTIRE WORLD INTO MY OWN PERSONAL THRONE...UNTIL I OUTGROW EVEN THAT, TOO~!"

With you pinned beneath her rear, unable to escape, yet somehow still alive, all you are capable of doing is listening on as Serpentress grows larger and larger, her body taking up more and more space: First within the city, then the country, and then beyond...

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Sitting atop her planetary throne, Serpentress cries out in climax as she cums once more, releasing an absolute torrent of juices within the rest of the milky way as she smiles happily, feeling nothing but blissful satisfaction, as she sensually grinds her ass on top of the ruined remnants of planet Earth, giggling as another pulsation finally pushes the planet past its breaking point. With a decisive moan, Serpentress lifts her ass upwards, before slamming it down onto the ruined planet, shattering it into dust with her cosmic-sized rear.

"Mmm...that was a nice starting point, but I'm certain that those chemicals are far from done. In fact...I wonder how it would feel to have the sun orbiting around me, rather than the other way around~?"

Giggling to herself, Serpentress looks around at the space surrounding her, and looks towards the sun.

"Guess there's only one way to find out~."

With a seductive, dominating chuckle, Serpentress plunges a hand back in between her folds, and the pulsations begin anew.

"Yes~.....Bigger~. Bigger~. Bigger~..."

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Growing into the Job, Post 392: Cat n Mouse, p3

Melissa Monroe's chest was heaving with the excitement - certainly not the exertion - of fighting the struggles of her boyfriend’s much weaker body. With just one hand she had pinned him to the kitchen counter like it was child’s play. He’s such a weakling.“I’m way stronger than you, Jay. Way stronger,” she said, “But you like it that way, don’t you?”

“Oh, god, please, Melissa,” he moaned, still trying his hardest to move her arm just a fraction of an inch. She had him pressed to the granite, his shirt was off, and it felt cold against his bare skin. She’d just ripped his pants to shreds as well, and had thrown them aside as debris. Her arm felt like iron as it held him down. He started hitting it with his forearm, allowing them both to see just how much smaller his forearm was compared to hers as they banged against one another. After a few hits he gave up; she was as immovable as the granite below him. He was doing nothing but hurting his own arm.

Melissa chuckled. “Do you really think you have any chance of getting away from me?” she asked, “Did you really forget, or do you just like being reminded how big I am, and how tiny and weak you are?” She cocked her head in earnest curiosity. Though it was like she could look inside his skull, his eyes said everything. He fucking loved this. “Yeah I thought so. You like being reminded of it. You like being told who you depend on, of who’s in charge. You like being put in your place.”

He likes this? He likes seeing me powerful? Oh god I’m going to- NNNGH!

As Melissa spoke her voice had steadily increased in power and weight until it felt as if her very words were trying to crush him. He had turned away and closed his eyes and god help him he was still able to feel the sonic waves of her voice rippling his cheek. The tiny rodent inside him told him to remain silent and wait for the massive woman above him to calm down. Women loved this idea, now, the fantasy of a smaller, weaker, more submissive male partner and he didn’t want to risk exciting her more than he already had. He knew she loved him, but, with her body and in this state of mind, she could hurt him so easily.

Melissa, in the meantime, had taken a moment to admire the enormous, straining erection that tented his boxers and pushed half its length up past his waistband and towards his chest. Her eyes glazed over for several seconds as she smiled and imagined it inside her mouth, between her tits, sliding up into her. God she wanted it, she wanted him. She wanted him filling her womb, and she never wanted to let him out.

With barely a thought the boxers were gone as well, torn away like tissue paper, leaving him naked and exposed.

He squealed, like a little mouse, and his eyes shot open. For a moment their gazes met. Then, slowly, his fell away as he looked down at himself.

She had him naked. He was shivering on the cold stone, nothing between him and the unforgiving granite. She knew he needed her for warmth. She could've just hugged him, but she wanted to start to push his boundaries even further. Their world - the whole world in fact - was becoming like this now, and he needed to learn. It could be cold, and he was going to need her. The world wouldn’t always be so soft and cuddly.

“So, I’ve spent the last hour getting all pumped up for you,” Melissa said, her voice low and soft, “What do you think? Do you like me at this size?” For effect, she flexed the framework of her upper body, swelling her musculature with even more blood and strength and watched as his eyes goggled again. God I love being big.

“Y-yes…I…I do,” he replied, nodding, acquiescent. Though she was so close he hadn’t quite been able to bring himself to look up at her. He felt like if he did, he wouldn't be able to speak.

Peering down at him, she sensed his predicament. She knew how captivated he was. And that’s okay honey. Stay speechless. As long as he appreciated what she was becoming. She needed him to see.

“Look at me, Jay, look up at me,” she propounded, watching as timidly his gaze stutter-stepped its way up her hyperdeveloped torso. “You’ve never seen me quite like this before, have you?” she continued, allowing him some more time to drink in the overwhelming reality of her body, how incredibly muscular she’d become.

“N-no…not like this,” he breathed. He barely even knew how he was making noises now – his throat was bone-dry, his mind in chaos. “Melissa…y-you’re huge.”

“Yes.” Yes I am. She needed to show him just how superior she was, in every possible way. She had the figure of a swimsuit supermodel, breasts that could feed a village, and the strength of twenty bodybuilders. Her cheeks were already flushing with excitement as she began to understand the absolute control she had over this man. It was just so intoxicating, using her phenomenal power to do whatever she wanted to him.

His cock sprang, twitched, bobbed in the air between them, waving with its own florid, tumescent brawn. Thick veins ran down its sides, the testicles at its base swollen and tender, near pulsing.

He needs my attention. “I know you fantasize about powerful women, but I’m just getting started honey,” she said, dreamily entranced by the sight in front of her as she reached out and took his shaft into hand. She watched him groan, she saw how his eyes fluttered and his mind went to a different place. His whole body went immediately tense under the touch of her hand. “Shhhshhh shhh….I know you’re excited, honey, and it’s okay,” she purred, “Your wildest fantasies, everything you read in your comic books is going to look like nursery rhymes compared to what I'm going to be able to do."

“y-yes, oh my god Melissa yes…” he moaned, his eyes glazing over as he became lost in the fantasy.

“Get ready, honey,” she told him, reaching down to him. Without pause she took his right hand into hers, squeezing it lovingly before placing it onto the left side, of her muscled flank. She took his other hand, and gently did the same on her other side carefully securing his hands in place. “Go ahead, you can feel.”

Melissa watched as his hands, along with his rapt gaze, began tracing her waist. His hands slowly made it up to her flared ribcage. She saw his jaw drop open as his hands drifted to her lats; they were enormous, swollen thick, and far beyond a handful themselves. she loved that he could not stop marveling at the contrast of her soft skin and the muscle that visibly pulsed just beneath. Her torso had developed muscles that she wasn't even sure he could find anywhere on his own body. She let his small fingers explore and his fascination grow. His touches made her tingle.

"All of this," she sighed, flexing her massive frame again as she let him adore her, "this gigantic, powerful body, it's all for you. All of it. I started getting big to please you, and it’ll keep getting bigger and stronger to please you even more. I need to protect you. You're all that matters to me now.”

“Oh, god, M-Melissa,” he stammered, “g-god…”

It was not lost on her that his vocabulary had haha become very limited. In fact, he’d been calling on divinity like this - ‘oh god Melissa, oh god’ - when speaking to her quite a lot. That’s good, baby, she thought, thinking fondly for a moment of the men living in the office basement, that’s a good start. Give me what I need.

Jay let his hands fall, sliding down onto her hips, feeling how much bigger and wider she was than him, before gently tracing back higher along her sides. His excitement sent chills through his body as she stared at him, seemingly content to let him caress up her body right to her breasts. Melissa knew what he really wanted, she could read it in his eyes and see it even deeper inside him. But why rush him? He was just so timid though, these days, so maybe a little encouragement wouldn’t hurt.

“It’s okay baby, you can touch them too,” she whispered.

When he finally cupped his hands onto them, resting each palm upward under the heavy heft of her massive breasts, he felt a certain unmistakable urge as his cock went ready to explode. He grunted, and clamped his eyes shut.

“Shhhhh….” she cooed to him, “shhhh….relax honey, it’s okay. Try to keep it under control…”

Haha he needs some help. A small dose of pheromone 0001.55.6027.xv from her skin was enough to stop him from blowing, unbidden. He’s so excited, the poor thing. His touch was groped over her white athletic tank top, but the size and softness and weight of them were apparently just a bit too much for him. She’d need to help him control himself, if they wanted to continue to play.

“I know you like them, baby, they’re big just like the rest of me,” she purred, a trickle of pheromones pouring from her as she watched him swim in his adoration of her chest. His eyes were glued to her big tits. She knew she could use other perfumes; there were scents she could release from her body that would make him absolutely melt. They could fry his brain for her, make him even harder, more excited, more confused and submissive. He actually liked when she used them on him, she’d learned earlier today, this afternoon in her office. But she didn’t need them, not right now. This was all him, and her. This state she had him in was just natural, just like his intense fixation with her body. She loved that, and she loved him. Even if he was a little boob-monkey, a little boob-monkey that liked being drowned in perfume and always hoped for more haha..

Especially that, hahaha. I can give him more n more n more in fact…

“So, earlier today, back in my office,” she began, as his small hands tentatively explored the curves of her bosom, “I could tell you were picturing being…a lot smaller. Small enough to just hold onto me, be buried in me.” The touch of his hands was making her nipples hard, and when he passed palms over them she shuddered in delight, but was able to fight back the urge to just grab and take him then and there. Nnngh. “I want to get there, baby, get to a point where my body can be all around you, give you everything you need.”

“oh, jesus, Melissa, yesss…” Jay whined, barely aware of what he was saying.

Melissa smiled, her pulse picking up as she pictured it. “You know you're, like, a dream come true for a girl these days, right? You're so ultra-vulni, and totally dependent. And that's exactly what you want too, isn't it honey?”

“oh my g-god yes.”

“Okay, then, baby,” she said, “then wrap your arms around me - behind, yes, that’s right…“ She smiled as her naked little boyfriend did exactly what she said, what she needed: best he could, his arms wrapped around to her back. “Good boy. Now…hold on.”

Slowly, she began to stand lifting him along with her. She’d been leaning, bent at the waist over him on the counter, but now, as she began to straighten - and take him with her - the thin, meager man was lifted off the countertop, First just by his upper body, but as she took a step backwards his lower body came too.

His face was planted between her breasts a bit awkwardly, with the strong elastic of her white sports top plastered against his squashed right cheek. He was clinging to her with all his strength, but even at his reedy weight he was too weak. He would need help or else drop, slide down her. She felt his struggle.

It's time.

“Here, sweetie, let’s do this,” she said, reaching for the discarded white bra of hers, the one he’d been breathing through just minutes earlier. She took it and - using it like a belt, a harness - strapped it around them, around his bony torso and her thin, trim waist. Soon, with a <snap snap> of its hooks, the bra was lashing him to her, yoking them together. It felt so right having him strapped to her like they’d done together this past weekend, though he likely didn’t remember much. She, on the other hand, remembered it viscerally, and couldn’t wait to do it again. “There you go, baby, just tight enough,” she purred, looking down at his little head, squashed into her big breasts, “Is that better? Now you won’t have to hold yourself up.” And you can’t get away.

“yethhh…” he managed, his mouth and jaw plastered into her chest.

She giggled, seeing his plight. Oh the poor thing.

To help, she used one hand to pull him, head and shoulders, away from herself, while the other hand stretched out the elastic lower hem of her top, pulling it up and away from her. She gently pulled his head back in, nestled his face between her bare boobs, and released the top back into place with a satisfying <snap>.

“Haha now you really can’t get away!” she laughed, letting go with both her hands and smiling as her little boyfriend was now strapped to her completely by his torso and head to her waist and chest. His arms were still around her, but he’d barely need their strength to stay on. Their hips met, and his short legs dangled, with his feet quite a bit above the ground.

She began to walk with Jay, her boyfriend and boss, attached to her body. Unlike last time, she managed to hold back pheromones, many of them. She wanted him lucid, and she wanted him to remember tonight, every minute. Let’s burn this into that little brain.

“Do you feel that?” she asked, as she began to move them into the great room, “Do you feel how the ground shakes whenever I put my foot down? How it, like, trembles with every step I take?”

“mmmph..!” was all Jay could manage, nothing but a beleaguered little grunt. He’d been struggling, a bit, since she’d lashed his body to hers, and now that she started moving he was tensing up even more. Yes, the soft swell of her bosoms around his head was enrapturing, but the feeling of being so helpless, strapped immobile to a woman was beyond emasculating and wicked humiliating for him. Maybe even a bit scary.

She could tell how he felt. She liked the thrill of dominance it gave her, being able to walk about with him strapped to her, but she didn’t want him too nervous or frightened at this point. She wanted to show him what it could be like, what she could do for him. Above all, she wanted him to enjoy this.

He needs to get used to this. Maybe he just needs a little help.

”Honey, earlier today you asked for more of my perfume, when we were together,” she said, tenderly. Having him touching her, and now so tight against her like this, had seemed to calm her manic energy. “You need to relax. It can help, if I give you more. Would it be okay if..?”

He nodded, she felt it, his little head bobbing up and down vigorously between her big breasts.

He wants it, Oh what a good boyyy, …

“Okay baby, open wide and take a deep breath,” she instructed, releasing her perfume and blanketing him in a soup of comforting pheromones. 0001.55.6022.cd, if you must know. He needed just a little; she didn’t want to put him to sleep. She wanted him to remember this time.

She felt his little lungs swell as he drew in a big, rattling breath of her, and then immediately relax as he went limp against her chest. ”There we go,” she purred, “that’s better, right?”

From under her sports top, she heard him murmur, agree. It made her giggle, how much he liked her perfumes. “Oooo are you drooling in there baby haha?” And you sound like a little junkie. A Melissa junkie, I like that! I want you hooked even more.

She also liked how he felt - big, hard, throbbing for her - between her legs. He’d been pent up for a while. She’d given him a hand-fucking earlier this afternoon in her office, but her little man needed relief so often these days. And now they were in the perfect position for an honest-to-goodness real fuck.

Melissa, full of hormones, couldn’t wait another minute, either. Standing in the great room of her mother’s house, she peeled down the overwrought, overstretched leggings which had clung to her like a second skin, thinned by the massive swells of her quads and thighs, her hips and glutes. The curvaceous swells of her growing body had brought them near to bursting. Even with him attached, she was able to get them down low enough to step out of them, giggling, and kick them off and away. Fresh air felt nice against her bare skin, and it took no time at all for her to also drop her panties, long ago soaked through with her juices.

NNNGH!

Suddenly he was there, pressed against her, shaft-to-hip/thigh and with just a little noodging - one hand to his butt and another directing his rod - she was able to-

NNNNNGH!!!!

She gasped, and he groaned. “Oh god! Oh Jay yes yes yes that’s good..!” she breathed, shuddering as his nine-plus inches of erection entered her, slowly sliding up and in until it nearly hit her cervix. “That’s right, oh god yes that’s right,” she growled, the one hand on his rear pushing him in as deep as he could go.

Lights began to swim in front of her eyes, and certainly he was lost in the moment too. He was helpless there, strapped to her, with one of her hands around his butt and the other now hugging his head to her chest through her white athletic top. Pillowy flesh, and the scent of her - a mix of perfumes and perspiration - were all around him as was her silky smooth skin and warmth and strength. He felt like a symbiote, a remora attached to a magnificent great white, a passenger holding on for dear life and survival and at the same time suffocating in pleasure.

His instincts took over. Without even thinking he began to move, his hips thrusting - as best he could - into her. Little thrusts, little pumps, as much as his position and the tight fabric of her bra would allow. With each fragile thrust came a frail grunt as he used all his strength to push his hips into her, into her, sliding his shaft up and in, up and in, again and again and again. She was wet, and tight, and it was amazing. It was perfect.

“Ohhh Jay, yesssss…” Melissa purred, voice rumbling through her chest around him. She was using her left hand to direct him, forcing them into a constant rhythm, keeping him at the pace she wanted while letting him think he was doing the work. “You’re doing such a good job, such a good job baby,” she encouraged, though already she could feel his little body beginning to buckle. She would let him hump her for a little while like this, let the little monkey exhaust himself. He was pushing himself to his limits, while her own body, on the other hand, was only becoming more and more energized. Melissa could've held him like this for hours. Her libido, though, was an absolute powerhouse, and she knew she couldn’t keep back her passions for too long. She wanted him - needed him - to come inside her so bad, and give her his everything. Oh, the hormones!!

“Oh, Jay, yes yes yes…” she lauded, “you’re stuck to me, held to me, my little bug, my little man.”

“Oh my god Melissa you’re so big. So… big. So…big.” He said it again and again. It was becoming a mantra, in time with his thrusts. He was lost in the size of her body, the strength of her arms, the overwhelming amount of flesh and softness of her breasts. But yes he was getting tired. “So…big. So…big.”

Music, yes, it was music to her ears! What girl in this day and age wouldn’t love this? Having her tiny little boyfriend stuck to her like a mooch, rutting like a needy thing, praising her size and strength and telling her she’s-

“Beautiful,” he grunted, “You’re so beautiful.”

More music! He was saying everything she wanted, he was acting exactly like she needed. Strength, size, beauty? Sure - yes - keep telling me! Keep praising me!! But this was just the beginning. There could be so much more! There was so much more!

“Oh honey, oh Jay oh sweetie this is nothing,” she panted, roughly thrusting him by the hips, now, into her, allowing herself a quicker pace while being careful not to shatter his pelvis, “I want to keep getting bigger, keep growing, show off my body’s power to you.” His body responded just as she hoped: he shivered, he tensed: he wanted more. “Keep loving me and I’ll keep growing. Keep loving me and I’ll show you - nnngh, oh god, Jay! - I’ll show you everything I can do.”

Strapped to her, head cocooned in her top and wedged between her big breasts, manhood deep up inside her, he pictured it. He pictured her huge and mighty and terrible, raining a storm of her beauty and rage unto the world like a go-

“Oh, Jay, yes, yes,” she panted, their passion having opened his mind even wider for her, “You don’t have to just imagine it. Let big, strong Melissa show you…”

She needed this, he needed this.

She drew her hand away from his hips, she lowered the bra which lashed his torso to her down to his waist. She took his head out from the inside of her top, by now peeling the tight white fabric off herself and throwing it across the room. Jay's arms, long ago, had lost all strength. So, now bound to her just by her bra at the waist, with his erection deep inside her, she let go and watched as he flopped back, bending backwards at the hips. His arms dangled useless behind him and, wide-eyed, he gazed up at her. She towered above him, mighty and bare-breasted, a monolith.

“oh jesus christ Melissa…” he mumbled, humbled.

Melissa was huge. Her breasts were massive. Melissa was huge. Melissa was huge.

She was huge and she knew it. She laughed and smiled and placed her hands on her hips. His little body was suspended off of her and as she rose majestically over him, her shoulders back. Her colossal breasts thrust out, pointing towards the sky as her lats, once again flexing, spread out to form a cobra’s hood of brawn. Her lats, and the huge balls of muscle of her shoulders were so defined that they may as well have been carved from stone. Veins, which flowed in mighty rivers down her arms, were so prominent that they looked like they might burst. She took a deep, proud breath and then flexed her muscles even harder, causing the pyramid of her torso to grow even larger. She held the pose for a moment, delighting in the stunned, overwhelmed reaction of her little captive, and then released it, causing the cobra’s hood to slowly recede. Melissa smiled to herself, satisfied with the effect. They had been so long in the making, moments like this. “Hard work pays off, hm?” she asked him, “And I can tell you really like seeing me like this. I’m getting stronger and more muscular every day.”

“Y-you are so incredibly beautiful, Melissa,” he praised from where he hung, just the look on his face and tone of his raspy voice a tribute to her.

In silent approval, she slid her hands up from his abdomen, where it met hers, and to his chest. Her breasts were squeezed between her elbows in a pillowy bloom, a mind-numbing display of cleavage which brought out another desperate whimper from him. She gently gripped him by the shoulders, appreciating how bony and fragile they felt in her grip. She knew she could squeeze and shatter them, she could tear them from his scarecrow frame like he was made of straw, and when she looked in his eyes, she knew that he realized the same thing. He was totally and completely at her mercy, a weakling thing. But rather than drive him into a panic, or bring out Melissa's manic violence, moments like these brought them closer. They fell more in love with one another, here, the foundation of their trust dug deeper and deeper and deeper. She would not hurt him, or tear him asunder, but she just might love him to pieces!

She slid her hands up from his shoulders, slid them up, and cupped the eggshell of his skull. Tenderly her thumbs stroked his cheeks as he looked up at her adoringly, she looked down at his head as if it was a delicate treasure that she could so easily shatter in her palms. His bones, like gilt enamel or eggshell-thin ceramic wouldn’t last a second if she decided to squeeze. She was his hero, though, his protector. With her he was safe and secure. She would keep him from harm and out of danger. She would keep him warm and fed and loved. Her heart was beating, by now, so hard and fast and strong that she swore it might burst from her chest if she loved him any more. “Can you hear it baby? Can you hear my heart beating?”

jesus christ yes. “I…I think I can Melissa,” he stammered, amazed. That noise? That thrumping? Th-that’s her heart?!? The thrumming of it, the lub-dup of its valves and chambers, he could hear it clear as day. Her heart was a muscle as huge and thunderous as the rest of her. “my god…” How fucking powerful is this woman?!?

Really, Fucking, Powerful, Jay.

“You think you know how much I love you, Jay,” she said, her building exhilaration making her heartbeat even louder as she cradled his head, looking down into his awestruck face, “but now - can you hear that? - I love you so much my heart just can’t be contained.”

“ahhh- holy shit…holy shit…” he began to stammer, and shake, and immediately Melissa felt it. She needed to release more pheromones to keep him from releasing, spurting his little man juice right there, hanging from her, not even moving. She released more of 0001.55.6027.xv and clamped down on him with her vaginal muscles to keep him in nice and tight. He groaned, he crushed shut his eyes and gaped his mouth, letting out a long and needy whine. The pressure was unlike anything he’d felt before.

“Hold on, honey, hold on there…” she coaxed as she felt his iron rod of a cock straining inside her. As bulky and robust and meaty as he was, he was no match for the musculature of her inner walls. She kept it at bay, she kept it away, kept him looking right over the edge for now.

My heart can make him come, she thought to herself, even my heart can make him come.

Meliissa took a deep breath, giving Jay time to recover. After a quiet moment of watching him hang there broken and exhausted, he opened his eyes to once again look up at her.

“That’s right, that’s right Jay, just look at me,” she cooed, more in love with this man now than she’d been even just yesterday, just ten minutes ago, “You’re going to be okay. Just look at me.” She then brought her arms out to either side, and slowly tightened them up into another massive double biceps pose. Again her heart sang with his awestruck expression. “I love showing off for you so much, honey,” she purred.

“god I love it too…” he managed. He was bent, backwards at the waist, nearly an upside-down “U” and strapped to her at the hip, but somehow he felt no discomfort. Rather, the tight grip of her womanhood around him kept him in pure pleasure. “sh-show me more?” he peeped.

She laughed. Oh my god, this boy! “Show you more? Show you more?” she giggled, “You want to see this big, strong body rising up even higher over you, is that what you want?" Indulgently, she redoubled her pose and pumped even more size into her biceps, even more brawn into her shoulders, flared her enormous lats wider and wider still. "Is this what you want? Is this what were hoping to see?" she continued in a husky voice laughing again as all he could do was whimper like a baby at her display. “Or maybe you want a …closer view?”

With that Melissa leaned over and gathered his upper body into the cradle of her left arm. God he’s so exhausted, she could feel it in the limpness of his frame - but he’s so turned on. She brought him closer, raising him up a bit and lowered her right arm towards him. She presented her bicep, swollen far past the size of a grapefruit, to his tired eyes. His gaze went wide as he beheld the muscle up close. Her bicep, by god, was nearly the size of his head. He trembled as she brought it to his lips. She flexed it again, massively, making him look at it, making his eyes goggle at its throbbing might. Veins pulsed just below the surface. “Kiss it,” she said, “Kiss my big arm.”

He needed no more encouragement than that, immediately finding the strength in his own pipe-cleaners to reach around it and grab her upper arm, opening his mouth wide enough for a puckered, worshipful <KISS!> <kiss kiss kiss> <kiss kiss kiss!>.

“Haha!” she laughed, looking down in delight at her little boyfriend, so adulatory, a little muscle-worshipper anointing her with fealty. He liked muscles? She had plenty of those. “Omigod you’re too cute, baby,” she praised. It was gratifying, to see him so enamored, but she didn’t want to spoil him just yet.

And so, teasingly at first, she began to draw herself back up and away, pulling her bicep with her. Jay’s torso rose up with her, his hands clinging to her arm in desperation like a baby monkey. She laughed again, and used her free hand to peel him away before gently lowering him back down. “Shhhh, little man, shhhh….” she cooed, “you gotta let mama go for now.”

Once more he hung from her, quivering and shaking, looking up at her with those eyes. She could read those eyes like a book.

“More?” she smiled, massaging him indulgently with the walls of her vagina. He was still inside her, still hard, and moaning for her. “You want more?”

She looked around, glancing to her right, to her left as she surveyed the room. And then she glanced behind herself. She was standing, with him still strapped by her bra to her waist, at the head of the huge dining table of her mother’s. She regarded it, and smiled. It was long - able to seat upwards of fourteen people - and it was thick, a farmhouse piece made of an exotic, reclaimed wood. Its boards were slabs, its legs heavy posts. Stained to deep, rich tones. It was funny; such a huge, massively elegant thing, but her mother rarely entertained, as far as Melissa knew anyway. Sometimes some friends, or a few people from work. She certainly didn’t cook much.

Anyway…

Melissa took a moment to test the sturdiness of the table by giving it a nice hard <THUMP!> that echoed through the room. Okay yeah…this’ll do nicely.

Pushing aside the captain’s chair in her way, she pivoted at the hips so she could grab the table at its head. With one hand on each side, she caught a glimpse of herself in the reflection off the nearby sliding glass doors that led outside to the dark patio. The lighting inside gave her a perfect view of the two of them: Her and Jay strapped together. He looked the size of her child, but instead of snuggled up against his mother he was, down below, buried deep inside. Haha that’s awesome, look at the two of us. He should see this . No, haha he’s too busy looking up at me!

Anyway…

She turned her attention back to the table. Thankfully it was empty, not even a centerpiece, because if there was it’d sure to be a mess when she-

Wood groaned and Jay looked up in amazement.

“Oh my god..!” he exclaimed, watching as Melissa - with little effort, it seemed - lifted the table clear off the ground. Tilting it up, with merely the strength of her wrists, she then lifted the entire thing up with her as she returned to her full standing position. Braced feet on the floor, she slowly lifted it off the ground and up above her. Nearly a thousand pounds of Brazilian hardwood, and she now had it above her head, fully vertical. Luckily the ceilings of her mother’s great room were soaring, more than twenty feet, but she did have to be careful to pivot it around the hanging globe light.

She looked down at Jay and laughed - look at the amazement on his face! This was nothing, this was easy. She’d overhead-pressed weights four times as heavy as this in the labs at Evolution, but, haha, this probably looked pretty impressive to him. The table was twelve feet long, nearly a full tree's worth of wood, and she was holding it over her head with two - haha, no, wait, let’s try this - ONE hand.

One hand?!?!?!? SHE’S FUCKING HOLDING IT UP WITH ONE HAND?!?!?!?

Jay gawked, he gaped and goggled up at the breathtaking, hair-raising exhibition of her body’s capabilities, of the incredible strength she possessed in her incredible body. Also,the fact, that she stood so casually - while balancing and supporting the weight of the table along with his own, around her waist - freaked him out just as much as the feat itself. She seemed completely nonplussed, easily holding all this, looking like she could do so much more. This shouldn't even be physically possible! What the fucking hell?!?!?

“You seem surprised, honey,” she giggled, looking down at him and tenderly caressing his trembling face with the fingers of her free left hand, looking for all the world as if she wasn’t suspending nearly half a ton over her head, “Is something the matter?” omg this is too funnnnn

“MELISSA HOW ARE YOU DOING THIS?!?’ he belched, and then convulsed in pleasure as her lower muscles constricted around his manhood.

“I’m doing this the same way I can do everything else…” she said, plainly, “...like a superwoman.”

There it is, there you have it, she thought. Now the cat’s out of the bag. Your girlfriend’s becoming a full-blown superhero, baby, and you’re along for the ride. You better hold on tight!

Hold on tight.

Hold…on…tight.

That gives me an idea.

Still holding the massive table above her head, still bare-breasted and beautiful and carrying him around like a puppet, Melissa remembered what they’d done in bed on Saturday night. He might not remember, she thought, but I certainly do.

Her plan in mind, she brought her hand to the bra which strapped them together, the only thing supporting him and keeping him from sliding out of her and falling to the floor. She took a second to concentrate, centering her strength on her middle and tensing her abs and all the deep muscles within her, and then clamped down harder on his erection. Not too hard, though. She watched his face as he felt it - it was pleasure, and it was pain, the right amount of each, just enough for his frail body. She then, with her one free hand, deftly undid the multiple, industrial-grade hooks of the bra. <snap, snap, snap>. They all came undone, one after the other -

“M-Melissa w-what are you d-d-d-...d-doing..?”

- and with a loud <twang!> the bra snapped undone and fell to the floor. He, however, did not.

Melissa's mouth opened in wondrous excitement, his gaped in astonishment. She was holding him, his entire body aloft, by the cock, using just the muscles in her pussy. She’d spread her legs, allowing him to hang between them, floating, dangling, now in a true upside-down “U”. She did this all, of course, while still holding the giant wooden table over her head with one hand.

He gasped. He’d prepared himself for pain - whether by sliding out and falling to the floor onto his back, or being torn off by the root in a bloodbath. But she was strong. He was being held, and no pain came. How he was durable enough, how he wasn’t crippled in agony he didn’t know, but the fact remained: she was holding him up with her cunt.

Don’t you remember this, baby?

Something in his mind tingled. Then she spoke:

“Watch this,” she said, and began - with utter control of her vaginal walls - to slowly let him down.

“oh god…oh god Melissa…” he stammered, repeating the phrase he’d been uttering all night as he was slid down, inch by agonizing inch.

And then, even more incredibly, he was pulled back up. Inch, by inch, by inch.

“Oh god Melissa how..?!?”

She’d pulled him back up, tight, and then slowly let him down again. Sliiiiiding….

“oh god Melissa..!!!”

Uppppppp….

“Melissa…!”

And dowwwwwwn…

Just her cunt, just her pussy, just the ultra-strong muscles of her core and vaginal walls were able to lower him and raise him, up and down, over and over. She was fucking him, in a way only a superwoman of unimaginable strength, a marvel of eldritch genetics, could.

“Look at us, honey,” she said.

Looking up at her, he saw that she was watching. She had her head turned to her right and she was watching the spectacle of this moment in the ad-hoc mirror of the sliding glass door. He turned too, at the neck, and watched in utter, horrified fascination as this giant of a woman lowered, and then raised the shrunken, withered husk of the man between her legs using only her vagina. The details of it all were lost in the chiaroscuro of shadow and refraction, but the image was clear as day: his cock slid out, his cock slid in. His body went down, his body went up. Down, and up. Over, and over, and over and over, all while she held a thousand-pound table over her head with one arm, while now curling and flexing the mighty bicep of the other.

This is like… some…circus…freakshow! But it’s so….NNNGH!!

She laughed, she laughed and laughed and laughed. If there had been any struggle in him before, it was now completely gone. Looking into the dark reflection of the sliding glass door, he saw a glimpse into his future. He’d given up, and he now allowed his mighty girlfriend to just fuck him like a rag doll, his little body hanging limply between her legs and looking more like an appendage of her massive body than anything else.

Up and down, up and down, faster and faster. Faster than the rhythm that she was - oh my god no - she was pumping the table up and down in weight-lifting reps above her head, and she was making it look so effortless! How is she doing this?!? He marveled at her, seeing the smug confident grin on her face as she synchronized each pump with the rise and fall of his body.

Wait…why does this feel so familiar?

Nnnngh!!!

She slowly increased her speed, faster and faster, up and down and up and down and up and down he slid in and out and in and out and nnnngh oh my god. He looked up at her as she watched them in the reflection and smiled, posing and fucking him like he was simply an afterthought. She was in full domination mode, easily lifting both table and man, and becoming even more jacked in the process. She gloated her strength and laughed, in staccato barks: “Yes Yes YES!!”

Faster and faster, up and down. Table, Jay.

“That’s right, little man! Look up at me! Look up at your muscle-goddess MELISSA while she fucks your little body like it’s nothing!! Yes YES YES!!!

Faster and faster and faster, table and man, faster and faster and-

“AAAAAGH!!!!”

“YES!!!”

It was cresting, it would be huge.

She threw the table, across the room.

“YES!!!”

<<CRASH!!!>>

She felt her body explode with an apocalyptic orgasm. A torrent of her juices sprayed out around his shuddering member as she screamed in total euphoria.

“YES!!!!”

He came. She came. Windows shattered. The two of them came together, him up into her, she all around him, as the house exploded with the sound of broken glass and smashing wood. His gut exploded, her womb shivered and drew him in. Orgasm after orgasm erupted from her as she fucked him unceasingly, through his climax - “YES, YES, yyyyESSS!!!” - milking him for all he was worth and pushing him beyond.

He hung there suspended from her, completely limp and now occasionally convulsing in fits as she continued to milk his member. Spent, completely, his body could do no more. He felt now like nothing more than a piece of meat hanging from her.

Melissa, though, was still bursting with passion. Each orgasm seemed to release even more energy into her body, her colossal physique flexing harder with every one, causing her whole body to vibrate with an unholy power and shake the house anew. She came again, for perhaps the fourth time.

“rrrrRRRRRUAArggghhh haha the powerrrr..." she roared, laughing, still drawing his now near-unconscious form up into her, in and out, in and out, still hard enough. She knew he’d blown his load already, but she still needed him, she still craved him. Deep grunts poured from her locked jaw as the lines scoring the edges of her big new muscles widened, deepened, and stretched yet again. She relished in them straining and spreading. She wanted heavyweight bodybuilder proportions, she wanted to grow bigger and bigger, taller and taller, she wanted to be huge.

She wanted to grow. She wanted her girls to grow, and in fact - though they were miles away - she felt them all doing just that. She knew even as she stood there still fucking him, they were all growing, and they were all getting stronger. She wanted to become his enormous protector, yes, but there in that moment, in her manic, orgasmic passion, her hormone-fueled insanity, she wanted even more. She wanted to grow and be worshipped. She wanted to grow and rule. She wanted to grow beyond everything and be the whole…fucking…world.

“RRRRRRRAAAAARRRRRRrrrrgggggghhhhh..!!!!!!” she roared again, causing more walls to shake and his little rag doll body to tense once again. She looked down at him, her lungs heaving like mighty bellows, and smiled as her eyes flashed. He’d brought her all this, all this power and might, and she loved him so much!!!

Nnnngh, nnnngh, nnnngh she breathed. She breathed. She breathed.

One last, skin-shivering orgasm rippled through her - pleasant, and nice, a sweet tinkling of crystalline pleasure after the previous explosions of thunder - and she moaned, lust tempered. She loved him so much. She loved him so much.

“I love you so much,” she told him, bending at the waist and bringing her arms down now to collect his upper body. He was motionless, but she knew he was alive. He survived her at her greatest, throughout her enormous release, and that made her smile. “What a good boyyyy,” she told him. Slowly, gently, she relaxed the impossibly strong muscles of her inner walls and released him, allowing him to slide all the way out and into her arms. As she gathered him, now, into a cradle across her massive chest, she saw his eyes flutter open. He was looking up at her with a new realization.

“Oh my god,” he finally spoke, his voice full of the most delicious awe, “What are you becoming?”

At that, she giggled, soft and sweet. Her voice again was high, a singsong symphony. She giggled and she answered him:

“Oh, just the best girlfriend ever.”

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thanks oodles to RiF for editing and inspiration

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April 12th. The day they told everyone to stay out of the water. It was all over the news for weeks. They were releasing a small amount of radiation waste into the ocean. Scientists ran hundreds of simulations about how the water would be safe just one day after the release. Something about dispersement and currents. What they hadn't calculated were the hungry organisms in the water that would feed on the radiation and mutate.

Sebast was relaxing in his chair on the beach. He was on holiday and figured a lazy afternoon at the beach would be the best use for the beautiful day that it was. The beach was moderately crowded, but it was a school day, so it was mostly adults relaxing and enjoyimg the water. Sebast was reading the daily paper, but couldn't help but steal glances at all of the beautiful bikini-clad women that he was fortunate to be surrounded by on this clear, sunny day. He started to dose off while reading the article about a strange algal bloom that scientists were only just starting to study. As he slept, the water all along the shore suddenly began to glow a dark purple as the irradiated algae began to flood in. Woman and men alike were quickly covered in the bloom. As the beach goers exited the shimmering sea, two things became apparent. Firstly, the algae seemed to slip and slide off the men and children before receding back into the ocean. Secondly, the purple globs seemed to congregate and cover only the women, sticking to them and binding to their skin. At first they tried their best to remove the unwelcome algae, but as the masses of purple microfauna began to completely coat the women, their demeanor quickly changed from panic to pleasure.

Sebast awoke, startled as the screams turned to moans around him. Looking to the woman closest to him, he could only watch in fascination as she spasmed on the ground. Mashing her hands over her body, she forcefully massaged the purple goop against her skin. Slowly the algae was being absorbed into her and the irradiated creatures caused her body to swell and grow, which only seemed to fuel her pleasure.

"Fuck, this feels amazing!" She cried out, quickly breaking free of her inadequate clothing. All around him similar situations were playing out. The women began to surge in size at varying paces depending on how much algae they had been in contact with. Some women quickly realized this and ran back into the ocean, scooping up massive handfuls of the creatures and lathering them onto themselves. As the women on the beach began to only break the ten foot mark, those in the sea were quickly doubling and tripling that as their increased volume gave the algae more space to bind to.

Sebast watched as a hierarchy quickly formed. The massive women in the ocean were now big enough to block the much smaller women from growing any larger. This led to the woman that was closest to him coming up to him with a children's pail. She towered above him while she batted her long lashes. "Um, could you take this into the water and bring me more of that purple stuff? I want to be bigger and I promise I'll give you a big reward!" She pressed her chest together as she stuck out both her arms to hand Sebast the pail. He eagerly took it and waited for an opportunity. As one of the monstrously large women in the water started fighting over resources with another one, he made a dash for the shoreline, quickly scooping up a bucket's worth of algae. One of the titanesses watched playfully as Sebast delivered the pail. The woman eagerly dumped it over herself and rubbed it into her skin, quickly gaining a meager two feet in height. "I'll never catch up to those goddesses at this rate. Thanks anyway sweetie." She said, kissing him on the cheek.

The biggest of the sea queens laughed at the mini-giantess's attempt to gain some size. "That was pathetic." She taunted. "Watch and learn." The tide was forced outward as the kaiju sized woman lowered herself into the sea, leaving only her nose above the waterline. Suddenly she opened her mouth and sucked in hundreds of gallons of seawater and all the algae with it. Great volumes of purple water filled her cheeks as she gained another hundred feet in only a few moments. She moaned through her closed mouth, careful not to lose any growth fuel until it had all been absorbed into her. When her growth finally slowed, she sprayed clear water at all the onlookers that were now even further dwarfed by her.

"What a rush!" She boomed, her voice resonating for miles against the tiny eardrums it came across. At her new size, she had no trouble throwing the closest women to her size out onto the beach. "This is all mine!" She roared, throwing her arms out and scooping miles of purple onto her skin, which rose above the water higher and higher. She groped her massive chest and rubbed herself all over in a display of pure carnal dominance. Sebast just watched in awe as the women that were still much larger than him cowered before this ascending goddess. He turned to the one who he had helped grow and grabbed her hand. "Let's get out of here before she crushes us all!" He said, showing her another pail full of algae. She giggled before lifting him up and scurrying off somewhere safer.

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Drastic measures

God, I wish there was a way for you to look at me this way forever! I love towering over you, sweetheart. You make me feel so sexy, so beautiful.... I know you love it too, look how hard you get for me like this! You can't keep your hands off me. I love it so much!!!

A few days later, I heard a knock at the door. Then my mom screamed at the other end of the house. As I was running down the stairs, she looked over at me with a very perplexed, concerned look on her face. Slowly backing away towards the kitchen. Then, she looked back at the door.

Oh, uh , um, h-hi codi .... one moment.........

Uh. hhhh........h-honey?!?..... its......f-for you..

Hi sweetie! Dont i look amazing!? Now you're mine forever! Come out here and see how big everything has gotten on me!! Especially my appetite for you! Hmmm. Come here!!!

She reached inside with her massive hand, knocking over furniture to get to Me. I was frozen. She was humongous! Delicious, hot, sexy, but humongous! I was terrified of what she said. She was ravenous before all this, and she's telling me it's ..... worse? I don't know if I like this.... I heard her start to laugh and giggle as she grabbed the entire bottom half of my body. Not gently either!!

CAN JIMMY COME OUT AND PLAY!?!?

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Milf Milk testing facility

Whoa!! Why is she getting so much bigger than me? She only took one dose! This isn't even fair! Omg your getting huge! Are you ok sweetie?!? Mommy is actually very jealous!.

Yes, we have noticed a drastic difference between test subjects. It seems age is one of the crucial variables of growth potential. We are still learning all the wonderful effects and conditions required for optimum performance. Im so grateful you two decided to volunteer today.

Umm....mom? I don't think it's done either, im getting that strange feeling again !! Ugh!!

Doctor? Is it supposed to feel this ..... good? I'm getting like... super horny and my panties are getting soaked! Is that normal? When do I return to normal ? I don't really like this. It's so weird, everything is so small and....

What? Not reversible? Mom!?! You said it was safe! I'm a freaking amazon and it's still going! What did you sign us up for!?!

I'm sorry honey, I didn't know! I thought maybe we would grow a few inches or something, nothing like this. If it makes you feel better though, I think you look incredible! Your almost as busty as me know, your always complaining about how small they.....

Ugh..... doctor? She's still growing and expanding. Is this normal? ...oh......well....um

Can I have her dose then?

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Public Puberty [Giantess Growth Caption]

School for a regular girl is hard; but school for a girl who never hit her second puberty like me, impossible. Anyone above 6 foot won't even notice you. Even if their giant ass knocks you down. I only have 1 friend. The only other girl who didn't hit second puberty.

Deep down I think both Fran & I wished we were giantesses. That was until July 3rd of this year. Fran & I were walking through a store trying desperately to find clothes that fit a non-amazonian figure.

Fran stopped and held her stomach. A light gurgling noise erupted.

"Fran, what's wrong?" I feared I already knew. "I think... Oou~♡" Her shirt tightened when her breasts began to swell.

"Her hips widened and made her once-baggy sweatpants form fitting. The band that I assumed to be her panties stretched too far and popped.

"Oh, God YES!" Fran grabbed her boobs as they inflated, I audibly heard her bra snap.

I was choked up by jealousy as I watched my only friend have her second puberty right in front of me. She grew inches upward moaning over and over again. Her voice getting only slightly deeper every moan.

"People are staring at us!" I pleaded for her to calm down.

"~ Mmm ♡ I can't fight it, it feels. so... good! ♡"

While we used to be the same height Fran was now easily a few feet taller than me. Her body widened in all directions, maturing. My envy grew.

The, now 9 to 10 foot tall Fran ripped at her shirt collar and it tore like paper until she discarded it. Her pants were next to go in the same fashion.

"I'm so STRONG! ♡ So HOT! ♡" The naked giantess' voice was dripping with erotic sultriness. "I have the~ haa ♡ body of a greek Goddess! ♡"

With one hand on her chest her other hand trailed down to her dripping wet vagina. Fran was really mastubating in front of me, in front of everyone. Whatever this second puberty felt like. It must be amazing.

Her growth came to a stop and no-one batted an eye. I guess second puberties weren't uncommon. The now 15 foot Fran knelt down to my level (As best she could.)

"I know it's not fair, I know you're jealous; But I'll still be your friend, Brianna."

I thanked her softly but I didn't say a word after that. My stomach felt tingly & for some reason I heard an audible gurgling.

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ALL MULTIPLY [Hyper Giantess, Light Female Muscle Growth]

I ran home, faster than ever. I couldn't be seen. I might've been breaking a law or two? I didn't know nor care. Before I knew it I'd made it to my apartment, SAFE. From my purse... I pulled a white watch. "Please work..." I pleaded as I strapped it on. I tapped the screen to life, grinning ear to ear!

I mean, you can't blame me right? What girl hasn't thought... "I look fat, I feel ugly.." A small rewrite to the genetic code: While breaking a few product safety regulations could FINALLY make ME, Lì Chang, stop those stupid thoughts, by perfecting myself. I flicked through the tabs, so specific... 'Toes, breast 1, breast 2? Dick? I'll leave that at 0.

I scrolled I reached ALL MULTIPLY. Jackpot! Why make my breasts and ass bigger when I could just BE bigger? I clicked it from 1, to 2. The device pricked me and after a light warmth, I noticed the effect. My clothes, were tightening, ever so slightly. Just about an inches taller. Nothing specific. Just, bigger. That wasn't gonna do. for me.

I paused, before clicking ALL MULTIPLY again and checked the tabs until I found ALL MUSCLES M. and clicked it. My whole body involuntarily flexed. My fingers to my toes, spasmed until I was finally toned. Satisfied, I returned to ALL MULTIPLY and tapped. The number swapped to '4.' DOUBLE? It was multiplying me?

The thought was interrupted by an orgasmic, feeling of warmth overtook me. I could resist light moans as my head crashed into my roof. Telling me I was 8 foot. My pecs, abs and biceps shot out further than before. They were multiplying, it made sense? Now sticking out like small rocks in my my chiseled form.

Oo! A girl could get used to being an amazon! I picked up my lamp. It was like a water bottle in my hand. Without thinking I clicked the button again. The number popped to 8. I tried to finish a thought but my head emptied as a burning warmth overtook my body, hotter than before. I was shooting out, every direction inhumanly.

My mind numbed by euphoria as I quickly shattered my windows and stepped outside. I lived on the 3rd floor but landed on my feet before falling. "Holy fuck, it's not stopping... My machine must be broken." I didn't even hesitate. My biceps were the size of trucks! I had nothing to be afraid of. Nothing could hurt me anymore.

I couldn't help myself but click the button again. 16! I began to walk around leaving dents in the sidewalk as my new feet outgrew it, and I moved to the street. The heat overtook me and stopped me in my tracks. *AaaHh* The heat forced me to hold myself, I was lost in the flames of passion as I grew again.

My muscles making my skin form beautiful, shiny bulges on every part of me. My height rivaling sky scrapers. I couldn't see from the pure libido clouding my vision. My beautiful feminine form and terrified citizens running as I looked down. I took a small bit of time to consider my new ascended form, as the heat sadly faded again.

I went to the first place on my mind; my job. Don't need that anymore. I turned, pressing my firm, butt on the roof, giggling as it caved in to the pressure of my titanic strength. In seconds I fell, in a puny puff of smoke. *HAha! MmmmORE!" My head clouded by illusions of grandeur as I pressed ALL MULTIPLY again!

The heat filled my body and I mindlessly embraced it, falling to writhing in pure ecstasy. My legs forced their way into the building below me. My head was forced upwards by the building above me. I was easily taller than even the tallest building. "A girl could get used to being a GODDESS!" I corrected myself. I stood and it was beautiful. The cars, like ants. The buildings just up to my breasts.

Nothing could satisfy me, for now. An unquenchable rampage driven by a little girl with UNGODLY power. It instantly corrupted me. Nothing could hurt me, nothing could stop me, and I wasn't even at my limit! Eventually, police arrived, how cute. I kneeled down and spoke as softly to avoid breaking windows.

First: They threatened me until I stomped the city into an earthquake then: begged me to stop which made me laugh. Then; They asked my demands. "Bring me food, bring me women and worship me." I blotted out the sun. My intimidating stature sent chills through my spine as I imagined the new world order I'd bring.

"Bow to me, Bow and worship my name, you little toys!" I didn't know I had this in me? Power corrupts, and I was FAR TOO powerful. It had been weeks now, since my ascend into EMPRESS of the world. I couldn't tell what the world was saying about me but no-one dared opposed Empress Lì, the only person left to impress was myself. I prepared for the heat to overtake me as I pressed ALL MULTIPLY one, more, time.

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Amidst the rainbow of sweets, Lily hesitated over a single candy. Its shell shimmered with a mysterious blue hue, calling to her like a siren's song. With a flick of her wrist, she snatched it off the shelf and brought it to her lips. The instant she bit down, her senses were assaulted by a burst of flavor.

But the surprise didn't end there. As she savored the delight, her skin began to transform. Starting from her fingertips, a wash of indigo washed over her limbs, spreading like ink through water. By the time she finished the last crumb, her entire being had been dyed a rich shade of midnight blue.

Yet, the crowd within the candy shop carried on as though nothing had changed. Their laughter echoed against the glass cases, their voices mere background noise to the surreal tableau unfolding before them.

Just when Lily thought things couldn’t get any more interesting, her hips decided to join the party. They began to widen, expanding like a balloon filled with joy. Soon, they were rounder than ever before, hugging her frame with a confidence that matched her newfound color scheme.

Meanwhile, her thighs grew thicker, like two ripe melons ready for plucking. The denim of her jeans clung to her legs, emphasizing every muscle and curve. Even the most stoic customer couldn’t resist the urge to ogle her backside.

In the midst of all this, Lily found herself reveling in her new form. She twirled around, watching the reactions of those who dared to look. Some turned away in shock, while others openly admired her figure. For Lily, it was a moment of pure euphoria, a celebration of her own beauty.

And so, she stood tall, proudly displaying her metamorphosis to anyone brave enough to catch a glimpse. After all, what better place to showcase one's newfound glory than inside a candy store?

With each passing minute, Lily grew taller, stretching towards the ceiling like a beanstalk reaching for the sky. Her abdominal muscles flexed beneath her skin, creating ripples that would make even the strongest gym rat jealous. And just when she thought she couldn’t possibly expand anymore, her shirt gave out, exploding in a shower of confetti.

Beneath the rubble lay her bare bosom, nipples standing at attention like sentinels guarding her treasure trove. The sheer audacity of her outfit malfunction drew stares from every corner of the shop. But Lily wasn’t fazed—she knew exactly how powerful she looked.

Her gaze locked onto a young man who had been eyeing her since the beginning. He blushed furiously, his cheeks turning redder than the cherry lollipops he held. Without saying a word, Lily extended her hand, beckoning him closer. With a nod of consent, he approached, his steps hesitant yet eager.

Together, they left the candy store, arm in arm, heading toward whatever adventure awaited beyond its doors. As they walked down the street, Lily felt invincible, knowing that wherever they went, they would turn heads and start conversations. Because sometimes, the best kind of candy isn’t something you eat; it’s someone you can take home.

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Ever since your dad walked out on your family, you felt like you had a responsibility to your mom and sister to be the man of the house. You worked hard, studied hard, went to college while working a job that helped pay the bills, and it all paid off. You used your degree to dive into the tech industry and become a great inventor. Some of your inventions were taking off, and you were finally starting to see the fruits of your labor. That also meant that you could delegate some of your work to others now, which granted you enough free time to be able to work on pet projects and spoil your girlfriend, Katy. Sometimes, those two things coincided.

After a few tireless weeks of working 'round the clock in secret, you had finally finished your girlfriend's present. She was a retro soul with a 70s aesthetic, so you made her a special lava lamp. It was special because you had engineered some of your new tech into it. Katy had always had a waifish figure since you had known her, which, although you loved her just the same for it, made her very self-conscious both in the bedroom and out in public. The lamp that you had produced just for her was designed to emit special waves of energy to both grow her lacking assets and instill confidence in her, both through temporary mental manipulation and a renewed pride in her physical appearance.

You finally got home with your new toy when you got a ping on your phone to go out for drinks with your boys. 'What the hell, why not? I've been working my ass off. I deserve this.' you thought to yourself, setting the lamp on the kitchen counter before quickly changing and speeding off to the bars. Slamming the door as your left, you woke your sleeping mom, Cindy.

She came downstairs and into the kitchen and spotted the lamp on the counter. "Well this is cool. I haven't seen one of these in years!" She said, picking it up and examining it. "I bet Jake got it for me since my birthday is coming up. He definitely wouldn't have gotten this for himself. I'm so excited to set it up. It'll make a nice night light." Your mom scampered back up the stairs with the lamp and a glass of water in hand. She quickly downed her refreshment and plugged in the lamp, setting it on the dresser on the far side of the room before switching it on.

As it heated up, a warm glow filled the room. "Wow, it's giving off a lot of heat. I probably won't be able to use this in the summer, but its very comforting right now. As the lamp got hotter, so did your mom as she got cozy in bed. She dozed off while staring at the lamp's memorizing lava bubbles.

She couldn't remember her dreams, but they must have been wonderful. Cindy awoke with her panties soaked and wedged tightly against herself. She moaned and stretched, feeling a strange tightness all across her sleepwear. As she tossed and turned, trying to get her clothes to adjust, her nipples brushed the soft fabric of her PJs and elicited another, more sexual moan from her lips. She hadn't felt this turned on in years. It was like a long dormant fire had been lit. Turning on her side, Cindy put her legs around one of the extra pillows on the bed and started to aggressively hump herself to climax, biting her blanket to stifle her whimpers of pleasure all the while. Her sensitive nipples ached to be teased as she bucked. She eagerly obliged them as she snaked a hand under her top. She was so lost in her trance that she almost didn't realize that she was grabbing more breast than she should have had. Cindy was far too lost in pleasure at that moment as she humped and groped her sensitive body until she finally came hard into the pillow that she was abusing.

Sweat-speckled and panting, she finally released the poor pillow, covered with the evidence of your mom's much needed release. 'That was amazing.' She thought to herself, still trying to collect herself as she stood up from the bed. Her clothing still felt wrong on her as she made her way to the full body mirror in the bathroom.

As she looked herself up and down in the mirror, her jaw dropped. Her tits had grown. Her ass had plumped. Her head was slightly outside the frame of the mirror which was never an issue before this moment. "This is a lot." She said to herself, trying to take it all in. "I'm...a lot. I need coffee."

Cindy forced her soaked panties off her and discarded them into her laundry bin. She replaced them with a fresh pair that seemed to strain against the might of her new rear, but they fit, for now. A bra was out of the question, so she threw on a sweater by itself and then a part of leggings that couldn't cover her ankles and made her ass perk even higher. Checking herself out in the mirror again, she felt a wave of confidence as she tossed her sex hair from side to side. "I feel amazing this morning." She whispered before heading downstairs.

You awoke on your friend's couch, your natural body clock telling you that it was time to get up for work. "Shit." You cursed under your breath. You must have gotten too wasted last night. You pulled yourself together and got your things as quick as you could. You checked your phone and realized that you wouldn't have time to go home and would have to go straight to work. You wouldn't be home until late either. Sighing, you forced yourself out of your friend's house and into your car and then off to work.

Your sister came downstairs to find your mom humming to herself while doing the morning chores. She was loading the dishwasher, finishing breakfast, and sipping her coffee. She seemed different. Not just happier and peppier, but less...mom-like. She couldn't put her finger on it. "You're in a good mood this morning." She said. Sitting down to be served. Cindy quickly placed the spread before her.

"I know!" Your mom beamed back at your sister, Destiny, sitting down with her own, overloaded plate of food. "I feel amazing this morning." She dug into her breakfast, far more ravenously than she normally would have. She blamed it on the calories burned from touching herself that morning, conveniently trying to block out the obvious answer, which was that her increased assets caused the calorie deficit. Destiny sat there in disbelief of Cindy as the massive plate of food disappeared. She had no time to gawk as she had to get her things and get to her classes, however. Destiny said her goodbyes and left your mom home alone and to her own devices.

After clearing her plate and helping herself to everything that was leftover, she finally felt satisfied. She continued with her daily chores, cleaning around the house, vacuuming, tidying up the bathroom, normal motherly duties. Around midday, she finally started to feel sluggish and tired and returned to her room for an afternoon nap. That's when she remembered the lamp. "Oops" she said to no one. "I forgot to turn this off. Reaching for the lamp, she felt the warmth kiss her fingers before moving up her arm and then through her chest. Her nipples awoke and grew hard, pressing against her already too tight top. Instead of turning the lamp off, she instead put both her hands on it and lifted it up, holding it close to her chest. The warm feeling that had already started to completely envelop her intensified and she cooed at the feeling filling her body. As her body drank in the heat that was radiating from her new luminant gift, she could feel herself growing. Suddenly her nether regions had started to produce a heat of their own and she was reminded of the fun that she had gotten to have with herself that morning. Cindy then had a devilish idea. She unplugged the lamp from the outlet on the far wall and replugged it into the one by her nightstand. Peeling off her shrinking clothing, she crawled into bed and switched the lamp back on She sat with her back resting up against the headboard and her legs spread open and her feet touching In the center she placed the lamp, mere inches from her hungry snatch. Then as she was basking in the glow, she again began to pleasure herself. Cindy had no need to hold back her cries and moans in an empty house, so as she rubbed her needy clit, she wailed in ecstasy for the first time in countless years. Orgasm after orgasm shook through her as her growing body continued to become more and more sensitive.

"Fuck!" she cried out as another climax and subsequent growth spurt rattled through her. "Why does this feel so good? I just want more and more and more! There's no way this should be happening." Not that she was keeping track of how big she was growing, but she had long left the six foot mark behind. If she had kept her clothing on, it would have started ripping itself apart from her body by now. Groping her giant tits, she couldn't help but smile. "These have grown so huge! So big and sensitive! And my nipples!" She tugged on each of them in turn then, not daring to take a hand away from her needy needy cunt. With each buck of her hips, she could feel her feet sliding further and further towards the edge of the bed and then beyond as her head pressed up against and then crept up the headboard. She could feel her pillowy ass jiggle and bounce against the bed as her leg muscles continued to thicken. After what felt like her twentieth finish, her body was finally satisfied and she passed out, the lamp tipping forward and delicately landing between her lips. As she slept, the energy from the lamp poured into her, forcing her bigger and bigger in her sleep.

Work finally ended and you were heading home. You felt behind the whole day and had hardly a moment to yourself to think. Throwing your keys on the counter, they landed right where the lamp should have been. Immediately you were wide awake, mind racing. 'I forgot all about the lamp, fuck.' You thought frantically. 'There's no way that someone plugged it in right?' You crept down the hall to your sister's room first. Slowing cracking open her door, nothing seemed out of place. You gave a sigh of relief and shut her door.

Next came your mom's room. As you quietly opened her door, your heart immediately sank. She was naked in her bed and at least eight feet tall by now. Both hands gripping the lamp as she rhythmically humped against it in her sleep. You were horrified, but it was also hard to look away. Her body was producing dangerous pheromones, just like the lamp was designed to do. Luckily, you knew this and were conscious of them. As you snuck up to the side of her bed, the pheromones grew stronger. You quickly unplugged the lamp and the room darkened slightly, now only lit from the setting sun outside. You held your breath as you slipped the lamp out of her hands, careful not to wake her. Exiting the room, you finally let out a frustrated sigh and an audible "fuck" as your sister was closing the front door.

"Woah, what's the problem?" She said, immediately noticing that something was off. She set her school stuff down and walked over to you.

"It's mom. She took this" You said gesturing to the lamp in your hands "and now she's like eight feet tall."

"Well that's...something" Your sister says, clearly lost. "What's 'this'" she said pointing to what looked to her like a relic from the 70s.

"'This' is a present for Katy, but I had to run off to work this morning after being out all night. I guess mom took it to bed and plugged it in." You let out another exasperated sigh. "Katy is on her way here right now to come pick this up, but I need to go back to my lab to get what I need to fix mom. Hopefully before she wakes up. Can I trust you to hold onto it while I'm gone and give it to my girlfriend? I don't need mom waking up and using it again. It seems like it can get pretty addicting pretty quickly based on her size. Maybe it works a little too well. I think I'll grab some supplies to recalibrate it for Katy before I let her use it." You were talking to yourself at this point.

"I don't really know what's going on since she seemed pretty normalish this morning, but sure bro!" She said eager to help. "I promise I wont let mom use it while you're gone. You should hurry though, I don't know how long she's been asleep. And if she's eight feet tall, I don't think I'd be able to stop her anyway. You better fix this."

You pushed the lamp into her arms and quickly left for your lab, leaving your sister alone with your sleeping colossus of a mother. Setting the lamp on the counter, your sister crept over to your mom's room and cracked the door open. "Holy shit," she whispered, "she's huge!" Silently closing the door, Destiny quickly scooped the lamp up and brought it to her room, where she promptly undressed and plugged it into her nightstand. Sitting on her bed, she held the lamp between her petite breasts as it began to produce heat. "Come on, come on. I don't have much time before Katy gets here. I wanna grow, too. Make me bigger!"

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