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  "writing": "This is a commission for KagatoZ (FurAffinity.net)\n\nWarning: This story contains (hardcore) transformation, vore (soft), unbirth, uneven growth, planet unbirth, growth, macro, mega macro, giga macro, tera, etc., breast expansion, lactation, butt growth and severe (yet sexy) destruction.\n\n--------------------\n\nMagical Artifacts are Not for Eating!  By DragonMasterX.\n\nIn her 29 years on Earth, Victoria Steele had never been a morning person. The fact her memory constantly reminded her she had been forced to be an early riser all of her life only elevated her contempt for the practice. No one waited for slackers, nobody gave satisfying answers late in the day, and virtually no advantage was given to those who forgot to set an alarm clock. Those that craved power had to take control of their precious time. Money was power, and the former did not make itself.\n\n``Slower, Brandon,'' Victoria smacked her luscious lips after applying the last of her rouge in front of her vanity mirror. The black BMW seemed to purr into even more silent humming as the driver acquiesced. ``That's better. A single upset smear would make me look just awful.'' A grunt came from the front as Brandon got smacked upside the head. ``Thank you, Humphrey.''\n\n``Sorry, bawss,'' groaned Brandon, his large hands gripping the steering wheel as speed dropped. He glared at his equally burly colleague on the passenger seat from under the corner of his dark beret. The two large men could have passed for gorillas had they not been so impeccably dressed. Victoria always insisted they wore berets to hide their scary faces. Looking back out at main street, Brandon inquired: ``Ain't this meeting important `n what not? Oww.'' Another upside-down smack from the passenger.\n\n``Thank you, dear,'' Victoria quipped again without looking away from her reflection, her dark eyes absorbed in her well-kept, smooth skin. ``Brandon, this is the fifth time this month. Pay more attention, will you?'' she paused, brushing her short dark hair back before clapping the vanity mirror. She scooted closer to the left side window. ``Humphrey. Be a dear and explain to your partner the importance of making an entrance as I enjoy the scenery, please.''\n\nHumphrey was the quiet one usually. In Victoria's experience, the big lugs liked expressing themselves towards actions, but Humphrey could be quite the orator when he wanted to. The woman's attention was absorbed by the metropolitan beauty surrounding them.\n\nAria City was at the forefront of the state as one of the biggest tourist traps in the country. With gorgeous beaches to put even Miami to shame and multiple shopping centers dedicated to opulence and entertainment in equal measure, there was no shortage of activities to do and money to spend. \n\nIn particular, the waterfront properties were a spectacular lineup of prestigious hotels equipped with everything even the stuffiest clientele could not shake a stick at. Victoria's favorite were the ones furthest from the docks, her destination. She lowered the car window, completely ignoring her employees' sluggish banter in favor of soaking up sunlight and drink in the sparkly sights of the resorts. Those 40 degree apartments with mirror sheens made her bite her supple lips in anticipation. One day they would be hers. She had plans to acquire the entire coast. ``Just two more,'' she pursed her lips, as if blowing a kiss to the only pair of conglomerates she had yet to ``liberate'' from her competition.\n\nLife had not been kind to Victoria ``Vicky'' Steele. There was something to be said about the humility of an orphan breaking their back laboring to survive, but she had never felt better after deciding to live in the streets. Abandoned by her parents, Vicky had to compete for attention, clothes and food in an overstuffed orphanage ran by a corrupt nun who enriched herself selling charity meant for them. Vicky remembered standing up to sister Marjorie exactly once. She did not remember anything else about that day. And that's why she left for the streets.\n\nWhile the others slept, she shined shoes and she got kicked for being dirty. While others played, she ran every errand imaginable and she got mugged by bullies bigger and stronger than her. While her fellow orphans ate, she took, she stole and she got all she wanted from those she had once served. The years went by, and street smarts were tempered by envy that led Vicky to bigger and juicier targets. One thing led to another, and she was suddenly working for the organized crime in Aria City; the side few wanted to acknowledge existed.\n\nOne day, an adult Vicky looked at herself in the mirror. She was well-dressed, athletic and petite, yet womanly and beautiful. She could get whatever, and whoever she wanted. A dream come true for one who had spent most of her life dragging her face through the mud and the sewers. Yet Vicky did not have enough. Life had only managed to say ``No'' to her once, and that had been enough to last her an eternity.\n\nThe ranks were easy to climb. Inner competition was a simple matter of arranging unfortunate accidents for colleagues she knew she could not make into future lieutenants. One by one, the turfs in Aria City became unified under one name. No serious business operation in the city could operate without her blessing. No drug cartel, affiliated or otherwise, existed that she was not aware of. More than fifty percent of the city cash flow belonged to her purse. And yet, Vicky did not have enough.\n\nFishing her phone out from her coat, Vicky swiftly touched one of her speed-dials. ``It's me,'' she said with pause, knowing that her voice carried unimaginable weight to each and all of her subordinates. ``I just drove by the Jewel and the Ryugu Palace. Charles, I trust negotiations with the Contellos are going excellently.'' She stopped, relaxing on her seat while gesturing softly with her hands so that Humphrey and Brandon would stop talking. ``Yes. Be more aggressive this time, dear. I do hate reruns. And I hate repeating myself even more. Do I make myself clear?''\n\n``Yes, Ms. Steele.''\n\nThat was all Vicky needed to hear. She could not see it through telephone conversation, but years in the business had taught her how to read even the slightest break in voice tone. The slightest stutter in a stoic speaker like her trusted lieutenant Charles was a clear message to her that he understood. ``Good.'' She hung up, lowering the window. Things could get rowdy in a few minutes, but the neighbors would understand. They always did. They had to.\n\nAnd still it was not enough for her. The gradual power creep that was business and land acquisition simply wasn't as satisfying to Vicky anymore. Aria City was enormous, but her sights had long since been set on a much bigger stage. Casinos operated under her name, making millions on a daily basis. She continued to get more. But the rate at which she bought out and enriched herself wasn't enough anymore. \n\nA good yet silent number of people in her organization agreed Ms. Steele was young. Far too young to have this much power. Her ambition seemed to know no bounds, and yet she always aimed higher. Dissention wasn?t the popular method in a world where one's life could end by raising the wrong eyebrow during a meeting, however. Her methods were considered vicious, ruthless even, without a shred of honor or creed to go by.\n\nBut Vicky understood vision required out of the box thinking. And that was exactly why she was having a private exchange happen at one of the dock warehouses that same dawn.\n\nThe BMW pulled over at the last corner by dock 17. Brandon looked like a brute, but he was great at precision driving, such as when he had to park a car out of view and leave it ready to make a speedy exit if necessary. ``Are we goin' now, bawss?'' the large driver asked. Humphrey raised a hand again but Vicky held hers up first.\n\n``We are early, dear.'' She said. ``Humphrey, our funds are in order, are they not?'' Vicky waited as the silent heavy set man turned to her and brought up a large metal case. Two clicks at the side of the case and it popped open, revealing no less than two dozen stacks of large denomination dollar bills split in two rows in each half of the case. ``Such a neat and tidy sweetheart.''\n\nWith a nod, Humphrey closed the case to put it away. Brandon shiftily looked between the two, feeling left out of the exchange. The next two minutes were spent in absolute silent, at which point the burly man couldn't help it anymore and asked: ``Sorry bawss, but I gots a question.''\n\nHumphrey looked back at his employer, who seemed to take a shift in posture by leaning forwards, her eyebrows suddenly raising in apparent interest. ``Oh?'' she said, ``What might that be?''\n\nBrandon briefly hesitated. He now felt like he was on the spot when all he had been looking forwards was for permission to go take a leak. The way Vicky was intently staring at him made him avert his gaze to act like he was looking out for trouble while talking. ``Uh. Yeah. I was thinkin'... why this thing? We're dealing with kooks here, see? Ya said it yerself yesterday. I dunno...''\n\nCrossing a leg over another and resting her chin on the base of her hand, Vicky pursed her lips in deep thought. ``I am convinced I did not use the word ``kooks'','' she paused at the sound of Humphrey hitting Brandon again. ``But rather, ``eccentric''.''\n\nSetting his beret back on straight and grumbling, Brandon apologized and continued. ``Yeah. But I dunno what that thingie's gonna do ya for, bawss. Sounded like scented oils to me, see.''\n\nVicky closed her eyes, resting back on her cushy seat with a laugh. ``Oh Brandon dear, you are so amusing. Allow me to teach you a lesson at no cost. You are free to listen in too, Humphrey,'' she smiled. ``In this world, power equals freedom. The freedom to do and to not do whatsoever, without fear of consequence. Are you with me so far, dears?''\n\n``Uh huh,'' said Brandon, both he and Humphrey nodding.\n\n``Money is the simplest, purest way to secure that power, that freedom,'' Vicky explained, gesturing with a hand as if she was illustrating the weaving of free wind currents. ``Freedom is the only manner in which persons of power such as I may partake of the littlest morsels of joy this vain, shoddy life can offer. And yet, no amount of business, of treasures, of cold, hard cash may bring me the absolute release for which I have been searching all these years.''\n\n``Uhhh...'' Brandon brought a finger to his lips, his jaw hanging low. It was unclear to Vicky whether her speech had moved him or if he had only managed to understand up to the disyllables.\n\n``Ah,'' Vicky sighed, arming herself with patience. It was her own fault for having hired the cheapest bodyguard among the ones with good driving skills. ``Dear, allow me to put it into simpler terms just for you. Buying and selling, managing the underworld brings little thrill to me anymore. At the rate I am going through, in any case. Too much waiting, do you understand?''\n\n``Right,'' Brandon nodded, seemingly back on track with the conversation.\n\n``Now, what if I told you there is a way to find a enhancement to...'' Vicky paused and with a mischievous smirk corrected herself, ``What if there was a shortcut to all I ever wanted?''\n\n``I'd say that'd be the day, bawss...! Ya've been at it for years and yer the best!'' Brandon exclaimed, sounding passionate about his boss' accomplishments.\n\nWith a smile, Vicky stretched back, swapping her long legs around, ``Mmm, thank you, dear. But it simply is not enough for me anymore. That is why I've been hard at work researching; studying. And believe me when I say I felt apprehensive at first, too. But my sources are infallible,'' her gaze hardened, making Brandon turn back to look out ahead. ``Asia, 1200s. Europe, 1300s. The Americas, 1400s. The relic has appeared throughout history without fail, and all eye-witness accounts confirmed its appearance.''\n\n``That eye thingie...'' Brandon seemed to be struggling to remember the artifact's name. Vicky took a deep breath before enunciating.\n\n``The Eye of For'Nu'Catus,'' the mafia boss said, ``Hmph. A great power is said to dwell upon the jewel. Fueled by the power of a deity whose effects on humanity have long been lost to the annals of time. Everywhere it appears is said to become the setting of great change by equally great leaders. And yet...'' she stopped, lifting her vision ahead. ``They're here, it seems.''\n\nThree cars of different models and brands pulled up to dock 17, parking by the abandoned warehouse Vicky and her bodyguards had been watching. The boss smiled. ``They are punctual. Brandon, the door.''\n\n``Uh, ruh-right!'' Brandon gasped, the driver seat door almost flying open as he climbed out and readily held the back door open for his boss. ``Whu-what happened, bawss? I din't like where that story was goin'.''\n\nVicky clicked her heels on the floor while turning her nose at the salty, disgusting harbor smell. Her subordinate's question made her sit at the edge of the car seat while looking up at him. ``All of the Eye's previous owners had something in common. A curse, dear, if you will.''\n\nAs she stood out of the car, Humphrey came from behind, offering a bigger coat to his boss to insulate her from the brisk early morning coast breeze. She declined.\n\n``A c-c-curse...?'' Brandon blinked his eyes fast, becoming a bundle of nerves at the notion of such superstition.\n\n``Mmmhm. Grand conquerors. Exceptional rulers. Men and women who enriched themselves beyond belief... until they lost the Eye,'' Vicky explained, stretching herself and popping her bones, putting a palm up to her yawning mouth. She hated mornings. ``Their lives came to swift ends, almost as swift as their explosive rise to power, once for one reason or another, that precious little jewel abandoned them.''\n\n``B-buh-but bawss!'' Brandon objected, ``What if yer cursed? What if these kooks curse us?''\n\nGiggling, Vicky waved her hand dismissively at the comparative giant. ``Dear.'' Brandon stepped aside, ``I did not get to where I am now without a plan or two. Leave contingencies to me, will you? Don't you worry your pretty little brain, I will not let a big, bad piece of enchanted jewelry curse you. Mmhmhmhm...'' she took a few steps forwards in front of her mooks, watching the shifty, cloaked figures coming out of the other cars disappear into the warehouse. ``Now... Boys.''\n\nHumphrey and Brandon dutifully stood beside their boss, who placed her dainty hands on her hips. ``Let us secure a deal.''\n\n--------------------\n\nThe dated warehouse was mostly empty space save for four to six rusted containers as old as the building itself. The air was stale but its isolation at the very least blocked off the smell of the docks.\n\nFollowed by her two mooks, Vicky sauntered in with a confident gait. She wasn't particularly tall, and despite her athletic build boasted little curvature. What had put her at the top had been her cunning and ambitious nature. Projecting confidence was the main way for her to generate respect and admiration, which was largely the reason she wore an outfit of pantsuit as black as her hair.\n\nA couple dozen steps inside, the boss could see a metal fold table surrounded by five cloaked figures. The one at the middle stood in front of the table with both hands joined in front of their waist. ``Ms. Steele,'' the male voice put a smirk on Vicky, who stopped a mere five feet away from the other person. ``We're pleased with your punctuality.''\n\nVicky rested her right knuckles at the flare of her hips while brushing her short hair back. ``Tardiness has no place in my world. I trust you have the item I requested from your group.''\n\n``It is as you say. The Eye of For'Nu'Catus is in our possession. Our asking price remains unchanged,'' the cloaked man said, gesturing to one of his colleagues as he stepped aside. There was a metallic case on the table very similar to the one Humphrey was carrying. When it opened, a transparent cube was shown to be housing a sphere of peculiar, iridescent color no larger than a human eye.\n\nThe criminal leader had to consciously catch herself before she let herself drool at the magnificent sight. Vicky had been told about the jewel. The tales did not make the artifact any justice. In her short time as an organized crime boss, she had seen scores of priceless treasures and paintings, one more gorgeous than the last. And yet there was something equally eerie and mesmerizing about the Eye. Even if she had not researched these peculiar trading partners as thoroughly as she had and there was any doubt this was not the genuine article, Vicky could tell it was. She couldn't quite place it. No one else in the warehouse could feel what she was feeling. It was like the Eye was beckoning her to come closer.\n\n``Ms. Steele.'' Came the voice of the cloaked orator, ``I ask that you maintain your distance from the article. The transaction is not yet complete, after all.''\n\nWhen Vicky snapped out of her brief daydream, she realized she was standing right in front of the table, with all five cloaked figures looking directly at her. She deeply breathed through her nose, showing a spectacular amount of sudden composure, and brought her right hand up to snap her fingers.\n\nHumphrey advanced, held their metal case up and opened it to show it to the other party. Vicky stared up at the man whose cloak obscured his eyes and simply uttered: ``You may count it.''\n\nIt took five painfully silent minutes for two of the cloaked individuals to finish recounting the money. ``It's all here,'' one of them said, prompting talking man to gesture towards the table.\n\n``The artifact is yours, Ms. Steele.'' The cloaked man smiled. ``I would be careful with it. Word speaks of a terrible curse being sealed within the Eye. That specially blessed glass is the only protection we can offer you at the time. Many of our men met their demise in search of it.''\n\n``Sounds like a problem you would do well to invest into rectifying,'' Vicky coldly replied while already putting her hands around the glass.\n\nThe cloaked man laughed, leaving the table and treasure behind as he and his colleagues readied to leave. ``Of course. We are grateful for your business, Ms. Steele. Do enjoy your latest acquisition.''\n\nTo Vicky, the world had become much emptier. A void of blended sound and color that had little next to no meaning to her anymore. The encased jewel in her hands was, suddenly, all she cared about. Its sparkling glow was as attractive as it was mysterious. ``Power...'' the woman murmured, her body beginning to shiver.\n\n``Bawss, are you okay?'' Brandon's voice shattered through the ether, bringing Vicky back once again. Normally, she would have reprimanded the brute for interrupting her, but he had done well this time. She had no time to waste in idle admiration. The power the Eye was teasing her with was all she had dreamed of, all her life was lacking.\n\n``I'm more than okay, Brandon dear. This is it. Those fools have sold me the means to make all of my wildest dreams come true!'' Vicky beamed, reaching into the case after almost tearing it open. One her fingers plucked the jewel, she discarded the strong glass cube. The surface of her digits was lightly shocked by a strange bundle of jolts, making her wince. ``Can't you two feel it? This isn't merely a piece of jewelry. It's pure, condensed power!''\n\n``It is a pretty rock,'' Brandon agreed, ``Are you putting it on a bangle or somethin'?''\n\nLaughing, Vicky shook her head. ``My dear, simpleminded brute. No! That is exactly how my predecessors lost the Eye each and every time!'' she grinned as she held the beautiful jewel up. Her own eyes seemed to be glowing with the same intensity as the gem. ``No. I must ensure its power will never leave me. I will not be the fool they were. From now and forevermore...''\n\nBrandon's jaw slacked as he observed with detail. Even Humphrey removed his shades to rub his eyes in disbelief at what came next. Without hesitation, Victoria shoved the Eye of For'Nu'Catus into her open mouth, gulping it down like rock candy.\n\nHumphrey approached Vicky as she coughed, his hands hovering above her as he debated on whether to perform Heimlich on her or not.\n\n``Mmmngh! Nghhaak! Ahh...'' Vicky hacked and coughed, eventually settling down as her consumption of the jewel concluded. She could feel it travel down her esophagus well in its way to her stomach. ``...the power will belong to Victoria Steele...! Nngh...!''\n\n``Bawss?'' Brandon stood opposite to his partner, but their boss simply took a heavy couple of steps forwards, waving her arm dismissively without turning around.\n\n``I'm fine... I had been planning on doing this later, with a bottle of water at least,'' Vicky mumbled, bringing a hand up to her lips, invisibly clenching her teeth behind her fingers; she was feeling restless. ``But somehow, I could not wait.''\n\n``But bawss, why did you do that? You ate the Eye!'' Brandon remarked.\n\n``My dear buffoon, have you not been paying attention?'' Vicky impatiently turned her gaze at the tall man, who seemed to frown and proverbially shrink under her glare. ``The Eye gives its amazing powers to its owner, but it always manages to vanish at the last possible moment, taking all of its boons with it. It has fallen out of pockets, it's been knocked off scepters and tiaras, it's even been lost to sudden tremors sending its container tumbling down hills or rivers never to be seen again!'' she brought a fist up, suddenly smacking it down on the folding table.\n\nVicky took a deep breathe to settle down as the warehouse echoed the metallic clang from the table. ``Now that it's inside of me, it will never have a way to escape. The power is mine, don't you... see?'' her legs weakly wobbled as she made an attempt to stride over to Brandon. Humphrey's arms added support to prevent her from collapsing. ``Thank you, Humphrey,'' she grunted, pushing her bodyguard away almost immediately. ``But I am fine. Mmph.''\n\n``Duh... you don't look so good to me, bawss. Are you sure you don't wanna sit down or nuffin'?'' Brandon insisted. The truth was that his boss wasn't looking pale as one would expect, but her cheeks were flushed pink.\n\n``Nonsense! I have never felt better in my life!'' Vicky shouted, her voice carrying a certain degree of strength with the enunciation. ``I feel good,'' she repeated, and she wasn't merely trying to convince herself. She looked like her legs might give any second, but not from exhaustion. The woman wasn't consumed by tiredness, but something else entirely. Her heart was racing. She felt warm all over. ``Perfect, even,'' she mumbled, her fingers twitching as she stood there, rigid like a statue.\n\nThe mooks exchanged glances of equal concern before looking down at the immobile Vicky. In the moment of silence that followed, Vicky experienced a peculiar rise in body heat. She felt like she had suddenly entered a sauna, her undergarments starting to moisten with her porous excretions. She was sweating as if she had been standing under the highest point summer Sun.\n\n``But still,'' Vicky began to gasp for air, feeling quite entrapped by the rising temperature, ``It's hot. It's... really hot,'' she panted out, eyes becoming half-lidded. The particularly insistent warmth was spreading all over her body, but decidedly focused inside of her. Most notably, Vicky felt her loins burning with desire. She suddenly couldn't keep her hands off herself.\n\nSomething was off, but her brain was so addled by the blitzing lust she didn't even care her mooks were still around when she jammed her right hand in her pants. ``Ahh!'' she moaned as her fingers disappeared beneath her panties, ``That's iiiit!''\n\nAll the bodyguards could do was avert their gazes, although Brandon was having a hard time not stealing glances every now and then. Humphrey had to backhand him to get him to turn around with him. They were there to safeguard their boss, whether she decided to begin masturbating out of the blue or not.\n\nShe was already digging in with two fingers while her thumb and ring fingers clasped around her clitoris like her life depended on pulling that meaty nub as hard as her own slippery wet flesh allowed her. ``Ahh!'' she cried out in need, practically scraping her fingernails up against her own insides to collect as much intense pleasure as she could.\n\nVicky had never done something like this in front of somebody else before. Yet it felt so right. All that talk of power and her desperation to acquire it had made Vicky forget how good being a woman felt. On any other day she would have taken it slow, but she simply couldn't quit twisting her own clit as if she was trying to rip it out. Her fingers seemed to be attempting to shovel the flesh right out of her own vaginal tunnel, but no matter how harsh she was with herself, she wasn't actually causing damage. ``So horny...!'' she helplessly panted, tongue sticking out with drool falling off the tip of her tongue and dribbling down over its sides.\n\nShe wasn't having enough with the abuse she was putting her pussy through and quickly added her free hand in on the action, shoving it inside of her jacket to grope at her diminutive but no less sensitive breasts. Unsurprisingly, her nipples were already rock hard and poking against her bra so hard she could feel the left one through her undershirt without difficulty. The only thing the lustful mafia boss regretted was not counting with a toy or something to shove inside of her.\n\nVicky wobbled with lack of balance and stumbled about as she violently masturbated, finding support in the folding table and ending doubled over it, crying out in pleasure as she squirted juice against her molesting fingers. And yet with that pathetic miniature orgasm, Vicky's lust had only tasted an appetizer. Desperate for bigger penetration, she let go of her abused bulb and shoved her ring finger into her hotbox, giving company to her index and middle fingers. But she did not have enough and sent the pinky finger in too! ``Oh God!'' the young woman cried, feeling her insides painfully stretch to make way for all four fingers advancing up to the knuckles.\n\n``Enough...!'' she screamed, ``Enough holding back, nnngh!'' Vicky cried, curling her fingers with a hiss of pain as her knuckles poked her fleshy hole from within. She had to raise one leg to aid her flexibility, catching her curled thumb in to be able to form a fist inside. The maneuver cost her seconds of precious finger fucking that put her dwindling patience to the test. But soon enough, the incredibly lusty woman managed to cram her entire fist up her considerably stretched vagina. ``Oh Gaaaawd, yesssss! This is it! Mmmmph...!''\n\nIt went in and out, in and out, in and out, like a piston. Vicky couldn't tell the different between pain and pleasure anymore. She had to force herself open, to test the limits of her womanhood as her wrist became soaked with her own juice. Nothing else seemed to be a good idea to get the pleasure she deserved. ``More! More!'' she demanded, fist fucking her cunt with sheer abandon. A much bigger climax was fast approaching. Yet the harder she punched her honeypot, the more sluggish the motion became, almost like she was meeting increasing amounts of resistance. ``What's the matter?!'' she complained to nobody else but herself, ``My arm isn't tired yet! What's going on down there? I'm so close... So close, so close...! So close aaaaahhh...!''\n\nVicky let out a shrill scream, arching forwards with such force she almost knocked the folding table away. To prevent falling she smacked the hand on her breasts down on the table, and would've done the same with her other hand. However, she found herself unable to pull it away from her pussy. In fact, she wasn't able to shove or pull her hand with ease any longer. ``No! Come on! I was so close...!'' she grunted, making futile attempts at pulling away, but she couldn't. ``My hand is stuck!'' she exclaimed with fury.\n\nBut it was more than just that. Vicky began to feel just how wrong she was when the stuckage turned into something else. She wasn't moving her penetrating hand, but she could sense her knuckles pressing harder and harder against her already stretched vaginal walls, making her sputter and moan incomprehensibly. With what little coherence her lust addled mind had left, she thought: ``It's not that I can't move my hand... It's that my hand's too big to pull it out!''\n\nGradually, Vicky became convinced the situation had been happening throughout her masturbatory session, but she had chosen to ignore in favor of all the sweet, carnal pleasure. Her hand had been growing larger and larger, and it was still expanding, stretching out her tunnel and testing its elastic limits. ``Nnnghh... it's too big... too big!'' the woman wailed out, banging the outside fist down onto the table in a mix of frustration and heightened arousal. Despite the pain she was feeling, her nerves were also heavily translating the wild sensation into pleasure. ``My hand's growing enormous!'' she vociferated, alerting her bodyguards who finally could not stay out of it any longer.\n\nHumphrey was the first to show, silent as ever, but it was clear from the beads of sweat rolling down his face that he was dealing with something wholly out of his element.\n\n``Shit, bawss, how'd ya do that...?'' Brandon was so surprised he didn't even worry about his tact, his eyes glued to the serious bump on Vicky's underbelly that brought credibility to her insane shouting.\n\n``The jewel...'' Vicky panted; her cheeks rosy and eyes red, ``The Eye!'' she yelped, ``It must be responsible for this. Swallowing it was a mistake. I have to purge it... I have to...! Ahhhnngh...!'' she groaned out loud, pleasure overwhelming her brain. She was being split open by her own swelling fist, and yet for some reason she did not feel hurt. All she could feel from that incredible influx of sensations was pleasure, as if a filter had been installed in her. ``I'm cumming, I'm cumming...!''\n\nAnd with that announcement, Vicky finally and quite violently reached an explosive orgasm. Juices splashed out against her fist, wrist and forearm, soaking her underwear and pants with an expulsion most laborious than she had ever experienced before. ``Ohhhh! What's happening... to meeeee...?!'' she pleaded, gripping the table as the sensation of pleasure spread from her cunt to her stomach, where it moved higher still to her chest.\n\n``Bawss...!'' Brandon yelped, unable to tear his eyes off the climaxing woman. His attention wasn't being seized by her inserted arm and groin however, but her bust. His boss had never been as endowed as the girls he typically liked, and these last couple of years working with Ms. Steele served to convince Brandon something was wrong with what he was witnessing. His boss had tits now.\n\nAudibly stretching the fabric of her undershirt, Victoria's bosom was rapidly swelling outwards. The combination of her advancing flesh being constantly constrained and therefore squeezed by her clothes, and her ongoing vaginal orgasm had conspired to lengthen the duration and intensity of the latter irremediably. Tits once barely filling out minor C-cups were now overflowing her bra, snapping its clasps and breaking it with more mammary mass than could possibly be held back. ``Ohhh... ohhhh!'' she moaned louder as her chest expanded, arching her back as her new melons lifted her undershirt and destroyed bra.\n\nAnd as if the supernatural phenomenon of her billowing chest wasn't enough, an explosive surge of growth similar to the one which had enlarged her hand inside of her pussy further exacerbated the pace. With a scream of utter bliss, Victoria felt her ballooning boobs simply surge forwards, bloating out to such incredible proportions that her undershirt visibly exploded forth, fabric flying off into the air. The top button of her jacket was launched several yards away like a projectile the mooks shielded their faces from.\n\nBarely covered by the sides of Vicky's coat flaps, breast flesh spilled forth onto the metal table as if a jar of soft dough had been tipped over. From one moment to the next, the monstrous sight of two breasts no less than three times the size of Vicky's own head graced her disbelieving eyes. Her areolas had gone from two noticeably dark spots on her fair skin to twice the width of her previous boob size.\n\nNipples even thicker than her own thumb and harder than rock were making her stuffed cunt itch for more stimulation, as even the stale warehouse air appeared to be erotically licking the super sensitive nubs. Unable to hold back any longer, ``...fuck!'' Vicky finally screamed, her prim and proper facade falling apart with the lack of sense. ``This is ridiculous...! And yet... and yet...!'' she began panting again, clenching her teeth to stifle a moan.\n\nVicky couldn't help herself. Those titanic breasts looked ridiculous on her comparatively petite body. And with her supersized hand still somehow stuck inside of her, she could barely glide her fingers over those comically oversized bosoms in an attempt to convince herself she had not entered some sort of silly feverish dream. ``I can't believe it. I'm enormous. How am I supposed to move? D-do I even want to... ohhh... they feel incredible...!'' she purred, feeling her breasts practically absorbing the weight of her fingers as they sank against their flesh.\n\nAll she could do while pinned down by those monstrous mammaries was continue playing with herself. Vicky simultaneously wanted to be rid of her giant boobs and never have them change at all. Her mind was a wreck.\n\nAnd her transformation had only just begun.\n\nPleasure begot lust, and lust gave way to even more pleasure. The cycle entrapped the criminal boss within a loop of bliss that only seemed to fuel the freaky changes she was going through. First, the sound of fabric stretching again invaded the ears of those present, bringing attention to Vicky's pants as her legs began to lengthen, expanding backwards until she was pressing her knees down on the floor without even attempting to shift her upper body. The dark pants' legs became form fitting around her swelling limbs, proceeding into uncomfortably snug as her legs not only grew twice as long, but also significantly thicker.\n\nHer growing feet tore through her high heels as they inevitably scraped along the ground, forced against it by the weight of her swelling legs. In only a matter of seconds, Vicky was literally more leg than woman, if one did not pay attention to the gargantuan breasts spilling forth from her torso. \n\nHer undergarments were digging into her inflating thighs and buttocks, wedging deeper and deeper, becoming hidden under the piling on fat and muscle. It didn't take very long for her pants to begin busting holes at the seams, but the design only allowed for a couple before it began to split down the sides, tattering up by her gigantic legs.\n\n``G-God... I can't take this...'' she drooled over her tits, clenching her entrapped fist even harder in an attempt to retake fucking herself with her gorilla shaming mitt. In the short time her body had so radically begun changing, her pussy seemed to have become accustomed to the offensively large invader. And instead of questioning it, of course, Vicky went back to fist fucking herself unabated. Her screams filled the warehouse.\n\nBrandon and Humphrey didn't know what to do anymore. Their boss had become unstable, delirious, and incomprehensible! The more she aggressively masturbated, the more she changed. Her head began to swell next, and in proportion the two confused, scared men thanked. Hair, eyes, nose, it all remained the same scale as her noggin caught up to the rest of her. Her arms lengthened next, and the hand outside began to grow until she could finally grasp one of those massive tits. Shoulders and neck stretched followed by her entire torso. Her hips flared out to accommodate the simply enormous pair of gluts her lower body transformation had left her with.\n\n``Yes... yes! More!'' they heard their boss demand, as if suddenly she wasn't rejecting the idea of growing larger. The fact was with all the uneven growth spurts, each body part later grew even bigger to compensate, with prompted the next in line to get even huger. With violent physical shuddering, Vicky grew exploded in every direction. She had already grown past ten feet tall overall, and her wild ministrations were only making her swell that much faster.\n\nWith her outside hand large enough to reach around and grasp one of her man-dwarfing breasts, Vicky wasted no time in grabbing her nipple to play with. Her salivating tongue licked her chops as she managed to look past the inordinate amount of cleavage ahead of her to grab and pull that nipple into her field of view. ``S-so this...'' she stammered from the combined pleasure of her growth, fisting and nipple tweaking. ``...this is what big tits are all about! I love it!'' she cried out in excitement.\n\nVicky's tweaking was just as barbaric and aggressive as her treatment of her own genitals. She didn't merely pinch. She pulled on her nipples as if she was trying to rip them out, but her flesh endured. She felt she was strong enough to punch a hole through concrete at her current size, and yet she couldn't hurt herself no matter how hard she tried. The pain simply wasn't there. Or maybe it was, and she simply could not tell the difference between pleasure and hurt anymore. Either way, no visible harm came to her growing body.\n\nInch by inch Vicky tingled all over and grew taller and taller still. With every additional foot of height, the disproportionate amazon's body parts appeared to gradually find harmony. The constancy of pleasure and bliss seemed to supply the transformation and her own mind with much needed stability. Doubling her size to 20ft. tall, the mini-giantess felt the metal table becoming wedged into her cleavage. The unbridled expansion of her breasts did little to ease the burden on that table. And soon enough the metal bent, more and more, until a snap happened, going muffled between those impressive sweater puppies.\n\nVicky groaned, feeling herself grow even hornier the bigger she became. Her knees scraped the tatters of her pants as she slid backwards from the continuous enlargement. Feet knocked onto one of the empty containers behind her, starting to noisily push it back. Her front pushed Vicky's chest forwards, the two tremendous breasts advancing towards the now equally scared and aroused bodyguards.\n\n``Th-this is bad... or good, I dunno anymore, Humphrey old pal!'' Brandon had never been more confused in his life. From one perspective, he had never seen tits that big before in his life. From another similar, yet more realistic perspective, he had never seen tits that big menacingly bulldozing their way towards him!\n\nAll Humphrey could do was nod with uneasy agreement. They were paid handsomely by their employee to do all she wanted of them, but not once did the possibility of ending up trapped under and suffocated by two giant breasts occur to them!\n\nThey turned around, ready to finally make a break for it. But before either man could make their escape, the unthinkable happened. Two massive hands swiped both off the floor; one significantly wetter than the other. ``And where could you two little men be possibly headed to...?''\n\n``Nngh!'' Humphrey grunted, feeling their boss' grip practically manhandle them like large action figures.\n\nBrandon's eyes were wide as saucers. In the short moment they had turned their backs, their boss had swelled another couple dozen feet larger, exploding outwards and making it easy to capture them both. ``Wuh... b-bawss! Thank God, you got your hand out, heheh...!'' Brandon nervously laughed, hacking and coughing as he gripped onto Vicky's fingers for support, but they were slippery. ``We uh... we was... gunnin' for the car! Duh uh... we left `em phones back there, right Humphrey?!''\n\nHumphrey rapidly nodded, the normally stoic man completely overwhelmed by the situation, but not enough to use his voice apparently.\n\n``Yuh-yeah! We was gonna get the phone and call for help, bawss! Y'look like you need it...!'' Brandon tried, suddenly feeling even smaller than usual under his boss' huge eyes.\n\n``Boys... boys!'' Vicky laughed out heartily, smashing a foot down on the container she had managed to effortlessly push all the way back to the warehouse wall. The weight of her giant foot bent the thick metal sheets inwards, making the container look like a wrecking ball had just been dropped on top of it. ``I can't let my two favorite toys scamper off while I'm so, SO desperately needy now, can I? Mhmhmhm...!''\n\n``T-tuh-toys...?'' Brandon squeaked out. He looked around desperately, any distraction that could get him off the hook. If the strong smell of arousal the hand gripping him gave him any indication, he had to get away and fast. Stretching his neck as far as it would go, Brandon's futile attempt only allowed him to glance past Vicky's knuckles only to see the monstrous puddle of womanly juices forming underneath her. ``No!'' he shouted, ``Let go! Let me go!''\n\n``No?'' Vicky repeated, ``No?'' her amused gaze hardened into a scowl. In his fearful reaction, Brandon had caught himself far too late. Not even his quivering eyeballs and genuine expression of distress could convince the giantess her trusted employee was worth anything to her anymore. ``Brandon, dear?''\n\n``B-bawss...?'' the bodyguard pulled his beret off, gripping it nervously with both hands while exercising his best wet-chicken stare of pity at the immense woman. ``Ahhh!'' he screamed, beret flying off his hands as Vicky shoved him under her body.\n\n``You're fired.'' She coldly said, wasting no time in shoving the entire man head-first into her drooling cunt. ``Mmmnngh...'' Vicky grunted, feeling herself swell larger still in order to easily accommodate the squirming, struggling Brandon. With his bald head piercing her slick vaginal folds, Vicky initially met resistance as his burly arms made the valiant yet futile effort to push himself away. The natural, warm moistness combined with her genitals expanding until the hole managed to overtake him. And so Victoria Steele put the first whole man inside of her hungry cunt.\n\nA sigh of relief preceded another massive growth spurt. Brandon was sucked in by the pressure of those fleshy walls, his squirming sending no shortage of micro stimuli to fire up each and all of Vicky's nerves. She expanded, bigger and bigger, past fifty, past sixty feet tall. Her long arms allowed her the flexibility to reach around to grope herself while she enjoyed her victim's woeful struggle inside of her womanhood. And yet she didn't have enough. Fortunately, her other hand had another toy for her to play with.\n\n``Humphrey, ever the quiet one!'' Vicky cruelly grinned. She had never particularly wished ill to her henchmen, loyal as they were. But with her increasing size came a bloated sight of her own grandiose ascension. She was becoming convinced there was nothing she could not overcome on her own merit anymore. The power of the Eye, wild and peculiar as it was, was transforming her into a living powerhouse. And that powerhouse had very specific needs she did not want to wait for. ``I do wonder for how long now.''\n\nHumphrey wasn't showing his distress because his ever present shades were hiding his fear-struck eyes. He had become paralyzed after he became witness to his partner's bizarre last moments. Now his boss was reaching back with those disparately long arms to grope her perk behind, but she was bringing him closer and closer to her mouth. All he could do was squirm and shake, although less haphazardly than Brandon had.\n\n``You always were my favorite, did you know that?'' Vicky grinned down at her remaining bodyguard. She slowly released her fingers off his body, letting him lie back against her huge hand. She leaned down to nose at his clothes, eventually clicking her incisive teeth down on his clothes.\n\nClumsily, Vicky pulled and tugged with her mouth, bringing her fingers back in to press Humphrey down so that she could tear away at his garments until she was completely nude. His body was of clashing, darker skin complexity to her fairer one. The quiet man was quaking in fear, but his member was rigid and throbbing.\n\n``Oh my. Mmm...'' Vicky closed her eyes halfway, sultrily gazing down at Humphrey as she enjoyed the final throes of struggle from the living toy in her vagina. ``Brandon was more useless than I gave him credit for. Has the spectacle made you... eager, dear?'' she smirked.\n\n``Ma'am, please...'' Humphrey quietly murmured; his muscular body bare and his humiliation apparent. And yet his dick was twitching like mad.\n\nVicky grunted as she tried to sit up, but she only managed a small maneuver before she hit her crown on the ceiling. ``Mmph. You'll have to speak up, Humphrey,'' she growled, kicking back against the wall. Her foot went clean through the warehouse, making the entire building shake. Dust was forcibly removed from every nook by the localized seism. ``I am running out of space. And before I crush you into paste like a cherry, I'd like to give you a reward. Don't worry, it will be... a quickie.''\n\nBefore Humphrey could object further, he saw Vicky's gargantuan mouth open. He tried to scoot back, but her fingers restrained him against her palm, keeping his dick exposed. She did not use her teeth, but the weight of her massive lips fell down on his member. A flustered sigh left Humphrey's mouth as Vicky began to massage his large penis with the immensity of her huge yet soft lips.\n\nIn all of her years in the mafia, Vicky's efforts had never left her with time to tend to her sexual urges, instead choosing to repress them. Now that she felt she could do anything she wanted, the once rejected thought of using her henchmen for pleasure had gained a lot of positive color. Humphrey and Brandon were now both pathetic excuses for men when compared to her size, but that was also true for every other men on the planet. At the rate she was going with each climax and her arousal making her larger, she decided that if she was to be this big and bigger, she wanted a taste of dick before she became too large to physically enjoy one.\n\nWith powerful yet restrained suction, Vicky moaned as she sensed the fear and arousal combining in the little man literally on her palm. The power she had over him was as undeniable as her insatiable lust for pleasure. Brandon had been turned into little more than a dildo. Humphrey's meat was being used to sate her current urges. The rush of having so much unstoppable strength was exhilarating. Vicky was growing bigger and bigger simply from thinking about how horny she was.\n\nThe warehouse was rapidly running out of space to contain her. Vicky was growing and growing without pause. Even with the effort of flexing and contorting her body, the containers smashed under her weight, she was simply occupying too much. And yet the idea she was going to grow herself into a crushed tuna can did not cross her mind. All Vicky wanted was to hear her shrinking bodyguard find sweet release.\n\nHumphrey was becoming too small in comparison to the swelling giantess. She had to be at least 85ft. tall, and she wasn't slowing down anytime soon. With the egregious size difference, Vicky had to roll his feet up with her lower lip and pull all of his lower body in so that she could continue effectively applying the right amount of pressure to his junk. The little man could only moan and thrash about, his muscular yet ineffective arms unable to do much else than try to push her lips away.\n\nFrowning, Vicky realized Humphrey's fear of her was holding him back from coming. But she needed to hear him scream in bliss. She needed the rush of knowing how influential she was to his life. That she could unilaterally decide on every aspect of his life and he simply had to be fine with it as long as it gave her pleasure. In her rush, Vicky let out a frustrated sigh and the second she inhaled, Humphrey vanished inside of her mouth.\n\nWidening her eyes and gripping her neck as if she had swallowed a bottle cap, Vicky began to gag and sputter, completely and unexpectedly having swallowed the man down her gullet. ``Agh! Goddamnit...! I ate him!'' she groaned. ``I ate him... he's... he's inside me too...'' Vicky paused, the initial shock vanishing as an all too familiar rush invaded her senses. ``He's inside of me. I ate him!'' she grinned, the last shred of empathy in her mind being replaced by the burgeoning egocentrism fueling her thoughts.\n\nIt was true. With Brandon suffocating to immobility between her legs and Humphrey sliding down her throat like nothing more than a snack, Vicky had just killed two of the most loyal men who had ever served her. And she felt amazing. ``Toys... snacks! That's all people are! Before it was simply a formality...'' she began to pant again, feeling heated as her lustful thoughts grew in intensity with the tingling in her mid-section, ``But it's literal now! They're my toys, my snacks... nothing more than playthings to bring me pleasure, nnnghhh!'' she grunted, spreading her pussy open with her hand to jam one of the smaller containers inside. ``Yes! More! More...! I have to have more inside of me.'' She brought a hand to one ass cheek and one to her nipples, fondling herself with the same eagerness as before. ``I must stimulate this wonderful body of mine.'' She broke into pause as her back and head began to brush against the warehouse ceiling. Vicky began to laugh, louder and louder. It was, after all, part of the process. ``I have to get bigger!''\n\nAnd with that, laughter and moaning became one. The amusement and arousal confused into a single emotion rivaling pure ecstasy. Her body responded by finally adjusting proportions and focusing on growing all together at once. The giantess filled the warehouse up, breasts crashing through the front and her foot inside joining the one outside. Her arms decimated the walls to the side and Vicky, eventually, knelt down properly only to raise herself up.\n\nThe warehouse slowly began to crumble, the head of the growing giantess coming out above followed by the rest of her as her feet were brought in and the soles planted in order to prop herself upwards. Vicky stood as the warehouse fell, rusted metal and glass raining all around her as she triumphantly rose to a staggering size of over a hundred feet tall.\n\nVicky's proportions had normalized, but her buttocks were still round, perky spheres of a perfect blend of fat and muscle. Her hips were wide enough to put mothers to shame, and yet her slender legs and waist gave no indication of stocky fat. The woman's breasts had remained plump and jiggly, and even though each was over twice the size of her own head, the sag was barely noticeable. Victoria Steele had become a mesmerizing, giant beauty even the Sun revered at with its morning light.\n\nWith a hand on the sides of her perfect hips, Victoria looked around at Aria City's waterfront district. Her cunt was still drooling juice, and her libido only seemed to have grown with herself. ``This city. I was mostly done making this city into my playground,'' she giggled, ``And now I will finally use it for the only thing it's good for!'' The woman had become starved by her seemingly endless lust.\n\nHer first step outside of the destroyed warehouse delivered such a heavy stomp the entire district was hit by a tremor. Vicky was delighted by the sight of people becoming aware of her presence. The few people alerted by the warehouse falling apart were joined by even more curious citizens and tourists rushing out from hotels and apartments.\n\nIn the distance she could see them. Gathered in groups of tiny individuals like fearful bugs swarming in response to the presence of a much greater being. The appeal was undeniable. She had only taken her first step as a powerful, sexy giant, and a good portion of Aria City had already begun showering her with attention. She could not discern their expressions, but it was an unequivocal buffet of fear. It fed her ego.\n\nThe second and third steps were taken with much more gusto and heft, ensuring the asphalt below her feet was left with an imprint of her presence. Her humongous breasts jostled and bounded with little assistance, yet they always returned to their insanely perky shapes when her movement dwindled. The mobster was easily amused by her new chest, no longer flat and now decidedly more manageable. Even her springy backside was something she did not need to look at to know just how majestic it was.\n\nThe experience of being so large brought so much joy from so many sources that Vicky easily became overwhelmed. Her juicy pussy was still cascading with arousal, indicating she was hardly done with her perverted ministrations.  Like a girl at a candy store, her options seemed infinite. And though she was set on paying a visit to the equally shocked and bewildered public, touching herself was always immediately available.\n\n``These tits are incredible!'' Vicky remarked as she brought her hands up to grasp and fondle the immense jugs. Their size wasn't the only plus, but their sensitivity to touch. Soft flesh like malleable dough enabled her to greedily satiate her experimental curiosity, allowing her free reign on how and where to squeeze at. But it all came back to her nipples. Gentle hissing escaped her lips as her digits invaded areola territory, sensitivity increasing the closer she got to those fleshy nubs decorating her teats. ``I never dreamed being this ridiculously busty could be so fun...! Ahhh, it feels great...!''\n\nVicky couldn't see herself, but she was visibly drooling. Just staring at her own cleavage and wobbling flesh was enough to make her squirt cum. Her own body was eye candy to herself. And yet the truth was, there was another source of pleasure she had been ignoring gathering at her nipples. The more and the harder she touched, the more that pent up feeling grew and grew until it felt like her breasts were about to burst. ``Nnnghh...'' she grunted, starting to rapidly pinch and pull at the hardened flesh until she suddenly stopped. ``Oh...?'' she tried to quit when she felt an odd texture against her fingertips, something oozing from her breasts.\n\nBut it was too late to stop it by that point. Her eyes widened and she screamed. The previously unused ducts of her nipples suddenly were forced open by a rush of pent up liquid her changed body had been producing by the dozens of gallons. ``Ahhhhh! AAAAHHHH!'' her yelps could be heard all over the district. Vicky's arms went limp and it was all she could do to simply arch back without falling when her massive breasts began to spill and then swiftly jet milk up into the air like a pair of water balloons being squeezed empty. ``Oh God! Oh fuck...! I'm cumming...!''\n\nThe pleasure was out of this world. Each nipple was like an additional set of genitals now, erogenous zones turned into their own climax stations. The expulsion of breast milk was so aggressively intense that Vicky was left with a goofy smile staring up at the clouds, a tremendous puddle growing on the asphalt which inevitably mixed with the rain of cream.\n\nHer entire body shuddered and grew again, making Vicky tower over the neighboring industrial buildings at over 120ft. tall. It took her a moment to regain her senses when that blast of lactate finally calmed down. Vicky shakily brought her hands back up to her breasts, planting her feet down with even more heft than before in order to keep her balance. She caressed her flesh, stroking the wet front of her boobs while she collected some of that creamy substance pouring out of her nipples. She simply had to have a taste now that she knew she was lactating this much.\n\n``Mmm... Mmm!'' her tongue danced with the rich flavor, a texture far more refined than processed cow milk, with a natural sweet scent and taste. And she had made it! The giantess licked her fingers clean, moaning as she jammed three fingers up her cunt all the while she sampled her very own `shake. She seemed to be in heaven. But something was missing.\n\nVicky had just experienced another glorious orgasm, and the taste of her breast milk had quickly become her favorite. A fourth finger sank into her now considerably stretchy pussy. She balled her hand into a fist in order to fuck herself with it like before. But it wasn't enough anymore.\n\nShe thought of using aid in the form of those nice containers back at the warehouse. Vicky had become huge enough by now that she could easily cram them up her pussy like makeshift dildos. Unfortunately, her rampant expansion had left the warehouse in ruins, with the containers pancaked, crushed or otherwise out of her view. ``How am I expected to enjoy this ambrosia when I can't masturbate with the intensity my body yearns for?!'' the irate woman shouted out of frustration, stepping so hard she sent a quake rippling through the streets.\n\nIn that moment, Vicky heard a sharp sound fill the area. The multitude of parking cars in proximity to the shockwave her impatience had caused began to fire off their alarms one after another, ending in a cacophony of irritating noise. ``Ugh! Quiet! I need quiet to think...!''\n\nVicky quickly noticed the nearest source of noise: The abandoned BMW she and her late cohorts had no use for any more. The mere sight of that racket machine ticked her off! In swift strides, the giantess closed the distance to the area Brandon had parked their ride in. The vehicle had been expertly wedged in between a factory and another warehouse, hidden from plain sight but easily detectable from high above. The curvaceous giantess had to crouch to be able to swipe the exasperating, extremely expensive car off the floor, bringing it up with every intention to lob it at the sea like a particularly offensive rock.\n\nBut she stopped herself at the last minute. Her grip on that car was enough to compact it and destroy its alarm, but something else immediately came to the horny giantess' mind. A devious smirk painted itself on her face as she brought the car down while giddily biting her lip in anticipation. Vicky hissed as she pushed the crushed BMW up her cunt, ``It's cold...'' she remarked, but that issue sorted itself out once she shoved it up her burning womanhood. Vicky cried out in bliss as metal stretched her insides once more. This was what she needed! But just one car wasn't enough. She had to have more!\n\nFollowing the noise, the leaking, lactating giantess stomped towards the nearest parking lot. The grand ideas of conquest and empowerment briefly took a backseat to the needs of her constantly yearning loins. Propping herself down on her knees, Vicky eyed the parking lot like an open buffet. In a flash, the area with abandoned, blaring automobiles was turned into an improvised sex shop cart.\n\nOne after another, she began to feed the cars to her starving cunt. ``Mmm! Yes!'' the massive woman stretched forwards, tits bowling over cars as if they were little toy replicas. ``Oooh, this one was recently abandoned...! The motor's still running! Oh so hot...!'' she squealed in delight, her burning insides so much hotter that Vicky could hardly feel the object once it left her hands.\n\nIt didn't take long for her vagina to become chock full of vehicles. But her cervix barred further entry, pushing back with even more strength than its owner could muster. Vicky switched to playing with her breasts again, milking herself while moaning like the sex-starved nymph she had become. She jimmied her hips and rubbed her belly against the parking lot to grind the cars stuffed in her cunny with every intention to squeeze the last bit of stimuli out of the experience. And yet no matter how much milk and juice poured out, Vicky could not reach her peak. ``Not big enough...'' she grumbled, starting to stand up to an even larger height.\n\nWhen she left the parking lot, Vicky was stomping out at 140ft. tall, her size having been increasing throughout her hunt. But her fixation was on bigger targets. She walked into the empty industrial district, trampling down trees and fixtures along the way with barely a care in the world. The sight of a parked semi appeared to be the answer to her plea. ``Come inside of me, you little toy truck...!'' she said, eagerly pulling vehicle up by its payload.\n\nThanks to her gargantuan height, it was impossible for the truck to be that much better than the multitude of cars inside of her. But she was still willing to try. Without even entertaining the idea of vacating her vagina, the desperate giantess brought the semi up and used its payload to shove the cars further inside. With the aforementioned obstacle in the way, the obstruction only caused the smaller vehicles to crush up and compress. ``Nnnghhh! Yes!'' the aroused woman cried out, shoving the semi deeper as it was allowed to. ``Oh fuck! I needed this so much...!''\n\nVicky was sent reeling backwards as she lost her balance from the pleasure. Her titanic butt ended smooshing over one of the smaller office buildings in the area, serving as a brief resting spot for that glorious behind. All the while, Vicky pulled and pushed, using the truck like a dildo for her hungry cooch. ``More... more...! Deeper...!'' she cried out happily, feeling the excessive juice she was squirting out make the semi slicker and thus easier to slide along.\n\nBut it soon became far too easy to slide the toy when her hands and soon her fingers began to outsize it. Vicky's ascension appeared to be unstoppable and it did not mediate with her carnal desires at all. As she grew, her seat became continuously less stable, becoming crunched under her excessive weight. The building was beginning to give, but so was the semi's integrity. The last shove saw the now 180ft. tall giantess crack and utterly decimate the truck and its payload like it was made of glass. ``Ughh! No! So close...! I need something bigger... much bigger! Longer, too...!''\n\nLeaving the caved in office buildings, the enormous Victoria began to head off into the center of the metropolis. Her quaking steps made buildings shake and crumble already, with some of the older, less structurally sound edifices crumbling before she even got closer. Vicky was looking for something specific, and she had no qualms over shoving her arms around and literally knocking chunks of flats and apartments off like sheets of expanded polystyrene. Her clumsy gait and the fact she wasn't completely used to her new proportions made her hips bump into the taller buildings, creating more unintentional destruction than she had actually been planning.\n\nVicky ignored the cries for help and mercy seeking fools who did not have the time to evacuate. The victim toll steadily raised as the giantess rearranged Aria City with increasing ease the larger and larger she became. Eventually, a 250ft. tall Vicky finally managed to find the target of her desire. The one business she had never been able to properly take over in her short time as mob boss; the metropolis' monorail.\n\nThe giantess' eyes darted left and right, following the railings to ensure she was at the right place in the city. Being so large had dealt a blow to her perspective, but Vicky still knew the city like the palm of her hand. And judging by the position of the Sun in the sky, the empowered mobster knew exactly where she had to meet her quarry.\n\nHowever, Vicky didn't intend on repeating her mistake from earlier. If girth wasn't an option for her utterly massive self, length would have to suffice. Her highly demanding womanhood deserved a small break. ``Right here...'' she mumbled to herself, grinning as she parked herself next to the railing closest to the station.\n\nTo say that the monorail's conductor had been taken by surprise by the ongoing events would have been the greatest understatement of history. All of a sudden a gigantic woman seemed to have invaded the city, and her irreverent advance had only left destruction in its wake. The man had been hoping to end his shift and bring his passengers to safety with the swiftness only his company's service could deliver. This was their last stop. ``Oh my God,'' he uttered with a gasp of disbelief and immediately reached for the emergency break. At the speed they were going it was extremely risky to do, but he had no choice.\n\nThere, in the final stretch, the giantess had sandwiched the railing between her meaty thighs. Victoria was bending forwards, obstructing the metal path with her humongous peach of an ass. With a hand on the station building for support Vicky turned back with a deviant smirk. She tightened the squeeze of her legs between the railing, purring in delight at the sound of metal snapping under the strength of her thighs, ``Come to mama...!'' she cooed, reaching back to grab one of her thick buttocks to expose part of her genitals and the hole of her rear end.\n\n``Oh no...'' were the conductor's very last words. The monorail didn't stop in time. Its screeching halt wasn't enough to rid the vehicle of its momentum, which carried it on and on towards that uncomfortably giant ass.\n\n``Oh!'' Vicky let go of her butt and perked up as she felt the train crash against her bottom, its nose forcing her asshole apart like an offensively eager rimming partner. ``Ohhhhh...!'' she cried out, sitting up on the railing while gripping the station roof so hard her fingers tore through the concrete. Her breasts bounced so hard from the motion that her milk squirted off several hundred feet ahead, splattering the smaller businesses that had chosen to be near the train station.\n\nThe giantess drooled, completely in love with the sensation of her snug rectum clamping down on the metallic intruder. The monorail was literally a dildo for her at this point, and it had already shoved itself several dozen feet inside. Vicky made a mess with another powerful orgasm, her screams of bliss completely drowning the shouts for help from the panicking train passengers. They had only a brief moment of respite when it seemed like that monstrously jiggly ass had finally cushioned the train's impact, forcing it to stop advancing. They barely had time to react when they saw the giantess swell, bigger and bigger still. And with her growing size, her impatience threatened them all the more.\n\n``Get in...!'' Vicky commanded, moving her hand back to grab the monorail. She had just hit another climax, and with her growing body the sensation of being stretched naturally decreased. To compensate, Vicky pulled on the train, shaking her ass until she could feel it continue advancing inside of her. ``Nnnghh... g-get... iiiiin...!'' she screamed out, shoving the train forwards without any further intention of easing it in. Darkness soon enveloped the victims Vicky's tremendous tush claimed as she carelessly pushed until her fingers were inserted into her own butthole. ``Yessss...!'' she creamed herself again, swelling another hundred feet taller on the spot.\n\n``Mmmoreee...!'' the lustful maniac ordered, grinding herself against the railing, scratching and stimulating her pussy with the comparatively weak electric shock being conducted through metal. Her free hand reached down to grab just about anything she could, eager to continue stuffing herself. But she found herself eager to keep driving her finger in and out of her ass as she savored the painful stretch her anus was getting with that train getting destroyed by her inner walls.\n\nShe ripped out a tall street light from the crossing to her left, bringing it up with a needy frown. Vicky didn't want to stop finger fucking her ass, and she didn't want to quit grinding against the railing either. Her conundrum was solved when she noticed those ludicrously thick nipples of hers again. Her brain raced with each and every possibility for her to receive as much pleasure as she could, and without giving her horny thoughts any further ado, she brought the streetlight up to her breasts.\n\n``If my beautiful ass can take a whole train, these milk factories of mine are sure to... aaahhngh...! Oh fuck yes...!'' she cried out loud as the tip of the streetlight entered her right breast through the nipple. It took some coaxing to avoid bending the improvised tool, but the more she tried to force her nipple open, the more milk poured out on top of it, providing fortuitous lubrication. Vicky eagerly inserted the streetlight as far as it would go, and then, as usual, tested and broke her limits to completely devour it. ``More!'' she cried, plucking a bus stop from the street before feeding it to her other breast. It was heaven. It hurt at first, but as with all the acts anyone would declare her a masochist for, the reward of pleasure soon overwrote any potential regrets.\n\nAnd eventually, the railing finally crumbled. Her growth made her advance so suddenly the rest of the station got hit by her enlarging tits like a pair of the softest and simultaneously heaviest wrecking balls. Vicky brought her free hand up to grasp herself in the cheek, her tongue wriggling in the air as her cheeks flushed. ``So amazing. What a rush...! How many people were in that monorail? Dozens? Hundreds? Just how many things did I put in my tits now? And now they... it's all inside of me. Pleasuring me simply by virtue of being pathetic little toys...! Ohh!'' she talked herself into another pussy-drenching climax, climbing to almost 500ft. in another violent surge.\n\n``S-so powerful...'' Vicky gasped, noticing how small the buildings surrounding her were starting to look. ``So big. So beautiful...!'' she was thrilled. Nothing could compare to the rush she was feeling. ``And this city... this tiny little town! No. This playground is devoid of joy!'' the ecstatic titaness growled, ``Raaah!'' she shoved an arm to the side, toppling the apartment nearest to her as she walked over the remains of the train station. ``Why am I not hearing songs of delight? Where are the fireworks celebrating my ascension?'' she shouted out like a spoiled princess.\n\n``Useless bugs!'' she continued, stomping towards the closest urban neighborhood with the densest packed buildings. Vicky could hear the screams of every person evacuating, fleeing from her in terror. The police, once her biggest nemesis during her human-sized criminal days, now reduced to shiny little glows and insects with pestering peashooters. ``You have the privilege, the honor of watching me and my radiant beauty as I grace this city with my very presence! Be joyous!'' she commanded, throwing the weight of her hips onto another skyscraper, catching its top half with her hands only to stuff it in her cleavage. ``Watch as I destroy your pitiful little buildings with my gorgeous body. Celebrate the advent of your new ruler!''\n\nBooming laughter covered the streets alongside cum and milk. The high of being so large and powerful had driven the giantess mad, and she couldn't see herself as anything less than a goddess to the citizens she once used to scam and terrorize from the shadows. She loved it. Vicky had finally found her true calling in life. It was true and absolute domination.\n\nAria City was falling to Victoria Steele's unlimited hunger for violence and lust for pleasure. The smell of smog had been a perpetual environmental issue in the metropolis, but now all the survivors could smell was the intoxicating scent of arousal from a power crazy woman; with a hint of creamy sweetness.\n\nDistricts continued to fall one after another with buildings getting kicked or shoved over at first. As Vicky continued to swell ever taller, she inevitably turned to use the shrinking buildings as toys, whether by slamming her fat milky breasts and pressing them to crumbling, wet messes, or outright sitting on them. ``More...! I need more!''\n\nWhenever she entered a new district in the city, Vicky targeted the biggest building first. Her arms threw themselves around one skyscraper and she split it in half by pushing her massive tits against it in a destructive hug. She ripped the top off another and began to shake it like a bag of popcorn over her open mouth, hoping to catch any stragglers onto her tongue to swallow them without mercy. At over 700ft. tall the districts with shorter buildings could offer her little more than brief break spaces for her to rest her humongous, extra thick behind on. But there were always more for her to crush and fuck herself with.\n\nBigger and bigger she swelled, Victoria covered ground with increasing efficiency, and the city was utterly destroyed by her insatiable quest for bliss. ``Mmm, what do we have here? The Montgomery Building...! Oh my God, I always wanted to sit in an office here...'' the giantess brought her hands up to her cheeks, playing up the giddiness as her mind thought back to the time she cared about appearances. Owning the biggest skyscraper in Aria City had never been a pleasure she had been able to partake. However, her bar had been significantly raised since then.\n\nNarrowing her eyes, the 1000ft. tall woman leaned down, her tits swinging so hard they snapped the decorating spire off the top of the Montgomery. She smirked cruelly, laughing to herself, bursting into tears of joy. ``Bwahahahaha! It's so small and pathetic! This toy was what wanted for so long?!'' she brought her arms up as she cackled. ``This city. So many years in this God-forsaken city! But now...'' she calmed down with a deep breath, smiling as she positioned herself above the skyscraper. Cunt juice rained down on it as Victoria proudly loomed over the decimated city, ``...now it's all served its purpose. And the next playground will follow. Everyone must pay tribute. Everything exists for my pleasure!'' she shouted skywards, as if defying the heavens themselves.\n\nAnd then, as a finishing blow to the final district, the financial district of Aria City, Vicky began to lower herself, bending her knees to crouch. With a big grin, the giantess began to penetrate her ravenous asshole with the Montgomery Building, moaning as her anus stretched to accommodate the sturdy intruder. ``Mmnnghhyes...! Oh fuck, it's like a hard dick up my butt! It only makes sense the biggest building would be the best for meeeeeeeaaaaahh...!''\n\nHundreds upon hundreds of feet vanished up Victoria's rippling bubble butt. She shimmied her wide hips in place, wiggling with heavy sloshing coming from her stuffed breasts. More milk rained down. More cum flooded the flaming streets. Vicky conquered the hugest skyscraper of the state with her ass, and she began to ride it for the biggest, most powerful orgasm yet.\n\nHer eyes closed, lips getting bit down with her hands grasping her humongous breasts. As Vicky fucked herself, she felt more pleasure than she had that entire afternoon with each monumental slam of her rump. Her entire body was glowing with an eerie pink aura swelling outwards, enveloping the colossal woman in its light. Something had changed.\n\nThe artifact the crazed mobster had swallowed earlier had finally become absorbed by her system, and since the rocky vessel was no more, all that power she had been gradually adapting to her body was released fully inside of her. Vicky felt herself growing faster than ever before. Her ass filled the district and the rest of the city in mere seconds. Her head tore through the heavens to the sound of her incontrollable moaning.\n\n``Th-the power... I can feel it!'' Vicky opened her eyes, now lit like a pair of pink light bulbs. The same colored brightness escaped her mouth whenever she opened it to speak. Her entire being trembled. ``All of this was only a taste...!'' she laughed, her voice deepening and warping at the same time, ``And the main course is now. Yes! All of it, mine... ALL MINE! HAHAHA! MWAHAHAHA!''\n\nThere was simply no stopping what came next. The raw power of the Eye of For'Nu'Catus had never been meant to be contained within a human vessel. And even though Vicky's greed had managed to keep it inside of her, the power was still running rampant within, exposing its effects on her rapidly enlarging body. \n\nVicky was already miles tall and the pace of her unbridled expansion only continued to accelerate. But that wasn't all. The surging arcane energies within the titanic female brought along additional changes with a new transformation. The rapidly swelling woman underwent several drastic physical changes as a result.\n\nFirst, her skin became saturated with the same pink glow which had overtaken her. It was like she had entered an UV chamber and been bombarded with radiation, leaving her body glowing like a spectacularly supersized beacon.\n\nTaking a moment to distract herself from the explosive growth spurts gracing her massive self, Victoria glanced over as her feet slid across the land, an unfamiliar sensation running across her. Vicky immediately began to notice her legs had begun to lengthen out of proportion again. As her incomprehensibly large ass swallowed all of Aria City and its neighboring territories, the countryside was overtaken by her increasingly longer legs.\n\nOnce more, she was more leg than woman, but this time something peculiar began to happen to her feet. The more her legs grew, the less defined her walkers became as if they were failing to keep their size up along the extremities'. In no time at all, Vicky's feet became invisible at the end of her legs, leaving her ankles as feetless stubs; almost as if they had melted into her flesh.\n\nThen, more bizarrely still, those stubby legs began to split like a banana peel. The sound of squelching wetness came from her separating flesh, making Vicky moan as she felt the shocking transformation take place. As usual, she could not feel pain, but curiosity got the better of her. She moved a hand down to feel her disassembled legs, now divided into four equally squirmy appendages that took to replace each limb.\n\nShe felt no blood, no gash and no wound of any sort. The feeling of bones had vanished, replaced by four new distinctly independent extremities. It was like Vicky had never had legs at all. She took an experimental squeeze of one of the tendrils, which began to thicken to half the girth of her previous legs in mere seconds. The other seven responded in kind, and the additional mass ended propping the giantess up in reflex. ``Interesting...'' Vicky mused to herself, the idea of panicking about outrageous physical changes a bit silly now that she was quite literally the biggest human being that had ever lived.\n\nIf anything, Vicky came to be surprised about how easily she had become propped up on all eight new appendages, as if she had attained some semblance of newfound balance. Her hips began to flare out, bloating to be exact. In a similar fashion as how her feet had been absorbed into her legs, her ass and thighs inflated to the point they fused into a spherical shape growing into a jiggly mass of dark pink flesh. The blob pushed her upper body further up, serving as a connection between her human torso and her inhuman limbs.\n\nAnd the more her hands felt about those long limbs, the more Vicky convinced herself that the texture of her pink tendrils reminded her of a cephalopod's tentacle. In fact, her digits could feel concave indentations of circular pattern under that squishy flesh, making her blush as she found the texture rather slimy and sticky.\n\nVicky groaned, her body spasming as she felt her back beginning to swell. Under her shoulder blades and the small protrusions of increasing girth were growing bigger and bigger. With a squelching, messy sound, a quartet of new tentacles speared their way out, stretching three times as long as her own arms. It seemed like she had mental control over the dripping, sticky appendages and she was swiftly able to bring the newer ones around for her to better see them. Her shining eyes glowed ever brighter as she amused herself with the sight of the squirmy tendrils, and was able to see the source of their stickiness: Suction cups. Now she understood why she was so easily propped up on top of the land. \n\nTo further experiment with her newfound limbs, Vicky sought to control them with her whims. She sent two tentacles behind and two ahead of her, making them whip the bedrock while she stood up on the remaining four. She found out they had tremendous striking strength, easily cracking the ground, razing entire farms in the blink of an eye! It was enough to make her drool. ``Incredible. I am incredible! I continue to get better! Stronger and more powerful as I get bigger!'' she laughed out loud, flexing her arms.\n\nNo sooner than she had struck that pose, Vicky felt an incessant tingle stroking under each of her arms. Her flesh quivered and pulsed once, then twice, before her skin began to rapidly rise out in mounds. From the protrusions a pair of new arms was born under her natural ones, joining the latter for a quadruple bicep pose. ``Yes! More! More! Stronger! Better! Bigger!'' her warped voice demanded, completely in love with the frightening changes.\n\nHer blobby center shuddered, and as if she was in labor, Vicky moaned out as additional tentacles forced their way out of her bottom. Each extremity was more grotesque than the last: Whereas several boasted spikes capable of rending through the earth, even more were covered in pulsing growths that revealed to be eyeballs. The giantess was suddenly gifted with the ability of stereoscopic vision, able to see in every direction at once while also covering every angle of her monstrous visage.\n\nWith every click of her teeth, Vicky felt increased sharpness, her mouth becoming serrated like a shark's. The fingers on each of her four hands grew longer, curling down in the middle with bone piercing out through the digits. Each bone tip grew thicker and thicker, enveloping the finger it belonged to until incredibly sharp talons were formed. Roaring like the beast she was transforming into, the several dozen miles tall Vicky moved her frontal tentacles back and reached down to dig all four claws into the countryside.\n\nWith effortless force, an entire chunk of land was literally uprooted, bedrock and all, into her grip. ``Yes!'' she cried out joyously, her tongue, now ten times as long writhing out and hissing. Simply holding countless farms and forests tightly packed into the piece of land she had forcibly removed was fueling Vicky with pleasure, and further making her twisted form grow.\n\nThe parcel of land was compacted by all four claws until a mess of dirt and bedrock flew in every direction after an explosion. The ecstasy was overflowing just as much as her tentacles were overtaking the state as she reached over a hundred miles tall. Just the sound of Victoria's moans of bliss was enough to make the land quake by now. And her monstrous visage simply continued to change.\n\nSpikes began to pierce her skin all over her arms, some of them straight and pointy, whereas the ones reaching her shoulders curled and became thicker than the rest. Her fangs continued to grow, the teeth that used to be her canines elongating to such a point they were permanently stuck on the outside.\n\nHer hair grew longer, turning fiery red, reaching all the way down to where her rump used to be now that her tentacles dominated her lower body. Vicky could feel her hair was burning and it made her laugh. It was ticklish to her, but she could see the clouds surrounding her fizzling out of existence, vaporized by the unbearable heat. Her hair had become a flowing mane of brimstone.\n\n``More...'' the inhumane creature doubled her size, roaring so loudly the climate of the state suddenly changed. Mild locations became stormy, rainy locations began to flood, dense forests caught fire simply from the presence of a single strand of hair from her mane escaping the rest. ``MORE!'' she shouted, tripling her size and fissuring the whole state with all four fists pounding down. ``MOOOOARR!''\n\nAnd so did her body comply. Vicky's neck lengthened and thickened at the same time, splitting at each side of the base to make room for a pair of additional heads to come out of. The new heads were bald, started out inhumane and rapidly gained draconic features such as a long snout and pointy ears. Vicky's middle head grew longer than the other two, who seemed to simply be beasts without a mind of their own, their sole job to roar and breathe flames out in order to project her furious gluttony for power.\n\nHundreds of miles became thousands. The insatiable beast was filling the country with its bulk, and soon the continent. It didn't take long for Vicky's tentacles to slide off land and into the water, heading towards the neighboring continents to further steal more and more space for herself. ``Bigger! Bigger! BIGGERRRR!'' she chanted, breathing bright pink arcane fire out into the atmosphere through her additional heads. ``MORE! I MUST HAVE MORE!''\n\nThree thousand miles, four thousand miles, five thousand... the swelling monster was simply far too large for the planet. Her bulk weighed it down, crushing it under her ever increasing might. Her tentacles could, by now, completely wreathe the blue and green celestial body in their unshakable grip. Vicky could feel the emptiness surrounding her, with the only comfort of solidity being the cum-drenched, milk coated planet under her hungering genitals.\n\n``Hurr... hurr...'' Vicky panted, her incredibly long tongue dangling outside, between her cleavage, slipping past her frontal tentacles and still having enough elasticity to curl up and tickle her concealed vagina simply to give her own womanhood a taste. Her adventure had brought her so far. ``I am now a creature of indescribably beauty,'' she thought, feeling Earth dwindle beneath her elevating body even now. Like a chameleon, her tongue snapped back inside of her mouth in only a second. Vicky shot it out in front of her, snagging the moon and pulling it in to one of her claw's reach.\n\nThe natural satellite wasn't any bigger than a baseball by now. The monster giggled as she held it up for her additional heads to chomp it to bits. The one chunk of Luna that survived innocently floated towards Vicky, attracted by her stronger orbital pull, wedging in her cleavage never to be seen again.\n\nVicky's squirming tentacles impatiently were crushing Earth against her. She hissed in pleasure, being able to feel the grind against her intact womanhood. ``A fitting end for my biggest toy so far,'' she murmured, heavy globs of drool running down her mouth. ``No wonder,'' she thought, ``For'Nu'Catus had been dubbed the ``World Fucker'' by that unsavory cult in the Himalayas. I wonder if they are now worshipping my endless beauty down there.''\n\nThe titanic monster took a deep breath. Vicky had already more than doubled Earth's size. At this point, the ruined the planet was little more than a hunk of cracked rock rubbing up against her cunt. ``All mine.'' The world fucker grinned, closing her eyes as the bigger lower tentacles tensed up. With a shove from all of the main eight tips, Earth was forcibly inserted up the monstrosity's sex. Vicky's groans of delight filled the void of outer space. Her additional heads celebrated with even more cursed fire, causing cosmic explosions that would have been beautiful to see from an undestroyed Earth.\n\nAlas, all the few remaining survivors in the planets saw last were a deluge of girl cum snuffing out the very last signs of life left in the conquered world. Vicky wasn't big enough to make it an easy insertion, but she didn't want to have it any other way. Two claws fondled her massive pink tits while the other two milked her like a cow. Earth was voraciously consumed by Vicky's vagina, never again to see the light from the Sun or the rest of creation.\n\nWhen the goddess came, her nipples expulsed milk with such force the lactate hit the red planet in front of her, knocking it off course. And even though her squirting vagina expelled incalculable volumes of juice, not a bit of solid matter managed to escape the monster. ``YESSSS!'' she happily screamed out.\n\nVictoria Steele had completely and utterly fucked her planet to death.\n\nAnd yet, as fate would have it, the power of an ancient one that flowed within her now was only being magnified now. With an entire planet worth of ancient relics absorbed by her, the power assimilated by the once mortal woman was now going haywire with the essence of other Gods and deities amplifying it thousands of times over.\n\nVictoria began to swell out of control, and she began to mutate all anew. Only now, the changes were insanely brutal. She lost her voice when her mouth began to melt and her fangs fell off. The additional heads she had grown seemed to be bickering at each other, inevitably taking to bite and devour her flesh, tearing off chunks from where pink liquid oozed out. The bright blood seemed to coagulate into a solid shape, overtaking her three heads and returning them to a single indivisible form resembling an amethyst. There was only nothingness at its center.\n\nAnd she multiplied her size with such suddenness and intensity that both Venus and Mars were bumped outside of the system.\n\nThe creature's breasts swelled outwards further out of proportion, with a new pair growing underneath, and then one more appearing at each side of her torso. Each new teat was a new source of milk that would simply not cease to produce rich cream to fill space with.\n\nAnd she grew so much more unfathomably bulky that the six milk nozzles did manage the job of literally putting the Sun out. And yet the glowing amethyst that used to be Victoria's head shone even brighter.\n\nThose four monstrous arms exploded, splitting down the middle in four just like Vicky's legs had earlier, turning into spiky tentacles whereupon gashes began to manifest. The tentacles in the beast's lower body started to thicken and grow ever longer, multiplying at a much faster pace, with additional gashes forming all over the limbs.\n\nAnd as every planet that collided into her growing form either exploded into cosmic dust or inevitably became entrapped within the squirmy mass of tentacles she had become, each slit on those tentacles began to stretch open one by one, revealing twitching eyeballs resembling human Victoria's eyes like those on the smaller tentacles attached to her lower body.\n\nThe eyes darted in every direction as the creature that used to be Victoria Steele floated inside of a small, emptied out solar system.\n\nAnd the sentient blob simply continued to expand, tentacles darting everywhere matter could be found. Anything that was solid, the tentacles grabbed onto and pulled it in. Asteroids were turned into little more than vaginal beads, her genitals the absolute final vestige of humanity left in the cosmic horror.\n\nBigger and bigger she grew, and the solar system finally fell. The first of many as the age of the almighty For'Nu'Catus began anew. Darkness would soon reign as it all was returned to nothingness by the tentacle of the insatiable goddess. The difference between Day and Night would cease to exist as every star was snuffed out in her name.\n\nAnd that suited her just fine. She hated mornings.\n\nThe End.\n\n",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>This is a commission for KagatoZ (FurAffinity.net)<br /><br />Warning: This story contains (hardcore) transformation, vore (soft), unbirth, uneven growth, planet unbirth, growth, macro, mega macro, giga macro, tera, etc., breast expansion, lactation, butt growth and severe (yet sexy) destruction.<br /><br />--------------------<br /><br />Magical Artifacts are Not for Eating!&nbsp;&nbsp;By DragonMasterX.<br /><br />In her 29 years on Earth, Victoria Steele had never been a morning person. The fact her memory constantly reminded her she had been forced to be an early riser all of her life only elevated her contempt for the practice. No one waited for slackers, nobody gave satisfying answers late in the day, and virtually no advantage was given to those who forgot to set an alarm clock. Those that craved power had to take control of their precious time. Money was power, and the former did not make itself.<br /><br />``Slower, Brandon,&#039;&#039; Victoria smacked her luscious lips after applying the last of her rouge in front of her vanity mirror. The black BMW seemed to purr into even more silent humming as the driver acquiesced. ``That&#039;s better. A single upset smear would make me look just awful.&#039;&#039; A grunt came from the front as Brandon got smacked upside the head. ``Thank you, Humphrey.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Sorry, bawss,&#039;&#039; groaned Brandon, his large hands gripping the steering wheel as speed dropped. He glared at his equally burly colleague on the passenger seat from under the corner of his dark beret. The two large men could have passed for gorillas had they not been so impeccably dressed. Victoria always insisted they wore berets to hide their scary faces. Looking back out at main street, Brandon inquired: ``Ain&#039;t this meeting important `n what not? Oww.&#039;&#039; Another upside-down smack from the passenger.<br /><br />``Thank you, dear,&#039;&#039; Victoria quipped again without looking away from her reflection, her dark eyes absorbed in her well-kept, smooth skin. ``Brandon, this is the fifth time this month. Pay more attention, will you?&#039;&#039; she paused, brushing her short dark hair back before clapping the vanity mirror. She scooted closer to the left side window. ``Humphrey. Be a dear and explain to your partner the importance of making an entrance as I enjoy the scenery, please.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Humphrey was the quiet one usually. In Victoria&#039;s experience, the big lugs liked expressing themselves towards actions, but Humphrey could be quite the orator when he wanted to. The woman&#039;s attention was absorbed by the metropolitan beauty surrounding them.<br /><br />Aria City was at the forefront of the state as one of the biggest tourist traps in the country. With gorgeous beaches to put even Miami to shame and multiple shopping centers dedicated to opulence and entertainment in equal measure, there was no shortage of activities to do and money to spend. <br /><br />In particular, the waterfront properties were a spectacular lineup of prestigious hotels equipped with everything even the stuffiest clientele could not shake a stick at. Victoria&#039;s favorite were the ones furthest from the docks, her destination. She lowered the car window, completely ignoring her employees&#039; sluggish banter in favor of soaking up sunlight and drink in the sparkly sights of the resorts. Those 40 degree apartments with mirror sheens made her bite her supple lips in anticipation. One day they would be hers. She had plans to acquire the entire coast. ``Just two more,&#039;&#039; she pursed her lips, as if blowing a kiss to the only pair of conglomerates she had yet to ``liberate&#039;&#039; from her competition.<br /><br />Life had not been kind to Victoria ``Vicky&#039;&#039; Steele. There was something to be said about the humility of an orphan breaking their back laboring to survive, but she had never felt better after deciding to live in the streets. Abandoned by her parents, Vicky had to compete for attention, clothes and food in an overstuffed orphanage ran by a corrupt nun who enriched herself selling charity meant for them. Vicky remembered standing up to sister Marjorie exactly once. She did not remember anything else about that day. And that&#039;s why she left for the streets.<br /><br />While the others slept, she shined shoes and she got kicked for being dirty. While others played, she ran every errand imaginable and she got mugged by bullies bigger and stronger than her. While her fellow orphans ate, she took, she stole and she got all she wanted from those she had once served. The years went by, and street smarts were tempered by envy that led Vicky to bigger and juicier targets. One thing led to another, and she was suddenly working for the organized crime in Aria City; the side few wanted to acknowledge existed.<br /><br />One day, an adult Vicky looked at herself in the mirror. She was well-dressed, athletic and petite, yet womanly and beautiful. She could get whatever, and whoever she wanted. A dream come true for one who had spent most of her life dragging her face through the mud and the sewers. Yet Vicky did not have enough. Life had only managed to say ``No&#039;&#039; to her once, and that had been enough to last her an eternity.<br /><br />The ranks were easy to climb. Inner competition was a simple matter of arranging unfortunate accidents for colleagues she knew she could not make into future lieutenants. One by one, the turfs in Aria City became unified under one name. No serious business operation in the city could operate without her blessing. No drug cartel, affiliated or otherwise, existed that she was not aware of. More than fifty percent of the city cash flow belonged to her purse. And yet, Vicky did not have enough.<br /><br />Fishing her phone out from her coat, Vicky swiftly touched one of her speed-dials. ``It&#039;s me,&#039;&#039; she said with pause, knowing that her voice carried unimaginable weight to each and all of her subordinates. ``I just drove by the Jewel and the Ryugu Palace. Charles, I trust negotiations with the Contellos are going excellently.&#039;&#039; She stopped, relaxing on her seat while gesturing softly with her hands so that Humphrey and Brandon would stop talking. ``Yes. Be more aggressive this time, dear. I do hate reruns. And I hate repeating myself even more. Do I make myself clear?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Yes, Ms. Steele.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />That was all Vicky needed to hear. She could not see it through telephone conversation, but years in the business had taught her how to read even the slightest break in voice tone. The slightest stutter in a stoic speaker like her trusted lieutenant Charles was a clear message to her that he understood. ``Good.&#039;&#039; She hung up, lowering the window. Things could get rowdy in a few minutes, but the neighbors would understand. They always did. They had to.<br /><br />And still it was not enough for her. The gradual power creep that was business and land acquisition simply wasn&#039;t as satisfying to Vicky anymore. Aria City was enormous, but her sights had long since been set on a much bigger stage. Casinos operated under her name, making millions on a daily basis. She continued to get more. But the rate at which she bought out and enriched herself wasn&#039;t enough anymore. <br /><br />A good yet silent number of people in her organization agreed Ms. Steele was young. Far too young to have this much power. Her ambition seemed to know no bounds, and yet she always aimed higher. Dissention wasn?t the popular method in a world where one&#039;s life could end by raising the wrong eyebrow during a meeting, however. Her methods were considered vicious, ruthless even, without a shred of honor or creed to go by.<br /><br />But Vicky understood vision required out of the box thinking. And that was exactly why she was having a private exchange happen at one of the dock warehouses that same dawn.<br /><br />The BMW pulled over at the last corner by dock 17. Brandon looked like a brute, but he was great at precision driving, such as when he had to park a car out of view and leave it ready to make a speedy exit if necessary. ``Are we goin&#039; now, bawss?&#039;&#039; the large driver asked. Humphrey raised a hand again but Vicky held hers up first.<br /><br />``We are early, dear.&#039;&#039; She said. ``Humphrey, our funds are in order, are they not?&#039;&#039; Vicky waited as the silent heavy set man turned to her and brought up a large metal case. Two clicks at the side of the case and it popped open, revealing no less than two dozen stacks of large denomination dollar bills split in two rows in each half of the case. ``Such a neat and tidy sweetheart.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />With a nod, Humphrey closed the case to put it away. Brandon shiftily looked between the two, feeling left out of the exchange. The next two minutes were spent in absolute silent, at which point the burly man couldn&#039;t help it anymore and asked: ``Sorry bawss, but I gots a question.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Humphrey looked back at his employer, who seemed to take a shift in posture by leaning forwards, her eyebrows suddenly raising in apparent interest. ``Oh?&#039;&#039; she said, ``What might that be?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Brandon briefly hesitated. He now felt like he was on the spot when all he had been looking forwards was for permission to go take a leak. The way Vicky was intently staring at him made him avert his gaze to act like he was looking out for trouble while talking. ``Uh. Yeah. I was thinkin&#039;... why this thing? We&#039;re dealing with kooks here, see? Ya said it yerself yesterday. I dunno...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Crossing a leg over another and resting her chin on the base of her hand, Vicky pursed her lips in deep thought. ``I am convinced I did not use the word ``kooks&#039;&#039;,&#039;&#039; she paused at the sound of Humphrey hitting Brandon again. ``But rather, ``eccentric&#039;&#039;.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Setting his beret back on straight and grumbling, Brandon apologized and continued. ``Yeah. But I dunno what that thingie&#039;s gonna do ya for, bawss. Sounded like scented oils to me, see.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Vicky closed her eyes, resting back on her cushy seat with a laugh. ``Oh Brandon dear, you are so amusing. Allow me to teach you a lesson at no cost. You are free to listen in too, Humphrey,&#039;&#039; she smiled. ``In this world, power equals freedom. The freedom to do and to not do whatsoever, without fear of consequence. Are you with me so far, dears?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Uh huh,&#039;&#039; said Brandon, both he and Humphrey nodding.<br /><br />``Money is the simplest, purest way to secure that power, that freedom,&#039;&#039; Vicky explained, gesturing with a hand as if she was illustrating the weaving of free wind currents. ``Freedom is the only manner in which persons of power such as I may partake of the littlest morsels of joy this vain, shoddy life can offer. And yet, no amount of business, of treasures, of cold, hard cash may bring me the absolute release for which I have been searching all these years.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Uhhh...&#039;&#039; Brandon brought a finger to his lips, his jaw hanging low. It was unclear to Vicky whether her speech had moved him or if he had only managed to understand up to the disyllables.<br /><br />``Ah,&#039;&#039; Vicky sighed, arming herself with patience. It was her own fault for having hired the cheapest bodyguard among the ones with good driving skills. ``Dear, allow me to put it into simpler terms just for you. Buying and selling, managing the underworld brings little thrill to me anymore. At the rate I am going through, in any case. Too much waiting, do you understand?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Right,&#039;&#039; Brandon nodded, seemingly back on track with the conversation.<br /><br />``Now, what if I told you there is a way to find a enhancement to...&#039;&#039; Vicky paused and with a mischievous smirk corrected herself, ``What if there was a shortcut to all I ever wanted?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``I&#039;d say that&#039;d be the day, bawss...! Ya&#039;ve been at it for years and yer the best!&#039;&#039; Brandon exclaimed, sounding passionate about his boss&#039; accomplishments.<br /><br />With a smile, Vicky stretched back, swapping her long legs around, ``Mmm, thank you, dear. But it simply is not enough for me anymore. That is why I&#039;ve been hard at work researching; studying. And believe me when I say I felt apprehensive at first, too. But my sources are infallible,&#039;&#039; her gaze hardened, making Brandon turn back to look out ahead. ``Asia, 1200s. Europe, 1300s. The Americas, 1400s. The relic has appeared throughout history without fail, and all eye-witness accounts confirmed its appearance.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``That eye thingie...&#039;&#039; Brandon seemed to be struggling to remember the artifact&#039;s name. Vicky took a deep breath before enunciating.<br /><br />``The Eye of For&#039;Nu&#039;Catus,&#039;&#039; the mafia boss said, ``Hmph. A great power is said to dwell upon the jewel. Fueled by the power of a deity whose effects on humanity have long been lost to the annals of time. Everywhere it appears is said to become the setting of great change by equally great leaders. And yet...&#039;&#039; she stopped, lifting her vision ahead. ``They&#039;re here, it seems.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Three cars of different models and brands pulled up to dock 17, parking by the abandoned warehouse Vicky and her bodyguards had been watching. The boss smiled. ``They are punctual. Brandon, the door.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Uh, ruh-right!&#039;&#039; Brandon gasped, the driver seat door almost flying open as he climbed out and readily held the back door open for his boss. ``Whu-what happened, bawss? I din&#039;t like where that story was goin&#039;.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Vicky clicked her heels on the floor while turning her nose at the salty, disgusting harbor smell. Her subordinate&#039;s question made her sit at the edge of the car seat while looking up at him. ``All of the Eye&#039;s previous owners had something in common. A curse, dear, if you will.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />As she stood out of the car, Humphrey came from behind, offering a bigger coat to his boss to insulate her from the brisk early morning coast breeze. She declined.<br /><br />``A c-c-curse...?&#039;&#039; Brandon blinked his eyes fast, becoming a bundle of nerves at the notion of such superstition.<br /><br />``Mmmhm. Grand conquerors. Exceptional rulers. Men and women who enriched themselves beyond belief... until they lost the Eye,&#039;&#039; Vicky explained, stretching herself and popping her bones, putting a palm up to her yawning mouth. She hated mornings. ``Their lives came to swift ends, almost as swift as their explosive rise to power, once for one reason or another, that precious little jewel abandoned them.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``B-buh-but bawss!&#039;&#039; Brandon objected, ``What if yer cursed? What if these kooks curse us?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Giggling, Vicky waved her hand dismissively at the comparative giant. ``Dear.&#039;&#039; Brandon stepped aside, ``I did not get to where I am now without a plan or two. Leave contingencies to me, will you? Don&#039;t you worry your pretty little brain, I will not let a big, bad piece of enchanted jewelry curse you. Mmhmhmhm...&#039;&#039; she took a few steps forwards in front of her mooks, watching the shifty, cloaked figures coming out of the other cars disappear into the warehouse. ``Now... Boys.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Humphrey and Brandon dutifully stood beside their boss, who placed her dainty hands on her hips. ``Let us secure a deal.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />--------------------<br /><br />The dated warehouse was mostly empty space save for four to six rusted containers as old as the building itself. The air was stale but its isolation at the very least blocked off the smell of the docks.<br /><br />Followed by her two mooks, Vicky sauntered in with a confident gait. She wasn&#039;t particularly tall, and despite her athletic build boasted little curvature. What had put her at the top had been her cunning and ambitious nature. Projecting confidence was the main way for her to generate respect and admiration, which was largely the reason she wore an outfit of pantsuit as black as her hair.<br /><br />A couple dozen steps inside, the boss could see a metal fold table surrounded by five cloaked figures. The one at the middle stood in front of the table with both hands joined in front of their waist. ``Ms. Steele,&#039;&#039; the male voice put a smirk on Vicky, who stopped a mere five feet away from the other person. ``We&#039;re pleased with your punctuality.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Vicky rested her right knuckles at the flare of her hips while brushing her short hair back. ``Tardiness has no place in my world. I trust you have the item I requested from your group.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``It is as you say. The Eye of For&#039;Nu&#039;Catus is in our possession. Our asking price remains unchanged,&#039;&#039; the cloaked man said, gesturing to one of his colleagues as he stepped aside. There was a metallic case on the table very similar to the one Humphrey was carrying. When it opened, a transparent cube was shown to be housing a sphere of peculiar, iridescent color no larger than a human eye.<br /><br />The criminal leader had to consciously catch herself before she let herself drool at the magnificent sight. Vicky had been told about the jewel. The tales did not make the artifact any justice. In her short time as an organized crime boss, she had seen scores of priceless treasures and paintings, one more gorgeous than the last. And yet there was something equally eerie and mesmerizing about the Eye. Even if she had not researched these peculiar trading partners as thoroughly as she had and there was any doubt this was not the genuine article, Vicky could tell it was. She couldn&#039;t quite place it. No one else in the warehouse could feel what she was feeling. It was like the Eye was beckoning her to come closer.<br /><br />``Ms. Steele.&#039;&#039; Came the voice of the cloaked orator, ``I ask that you maintain your distance from the article. The transaction is not yet complete, after all.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />When Vicky snapped out of her brief daydream, she realized she was standing right in front of the table, with all five cloaked figures looking directly at her. She deeply breathed through her nose, showing a spectacular amount of sudden composure, and brought her right hand up to snap her fingers.<br /><br />Humphrey advanced, held their metal case up and opened it to show it to the other party. Vicky stared up at the man whose cloak obscured his eyes and simply uttered: ``You may count it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />It took five painfully silent minutes for two of the cloaked individuals to finish recounting the money. ``It&#039;s all here,&#039;&#039; one of them said, prompting talking man to gesture towards the table.<br /><br />``The artifact is yours, Ms. Steele.&#039;&#039; The cloaked man smiled. ``I would be careful with it. Word speaks of a terrible curse being sealed within the Eye. That specially blessed glass is the only protection we can offer you at the time. Many of our men met their demise in search of it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Sounds like a problem you would do well to invest into rectifying,&#039;&#039; Vicky coldly replied while already putting her hands around the glass.<br /><br />The cloaked man laughed, leaving the table and treasure behind as he and his colleagues readied to leave. ``Of course. We are grateful for your business, Ms. Steele. Do enjoy your latest acquisition.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />To Vicky, the world had become much emptier. A void of blended sound and color that had little next to no meaning to her anymore. The encased jewel in her hands was, suddenly, all she cared about. Its sparkling glow was as attractive as it was mysterious. ``Power...&#039;&#039; the woman murmured, her body beginning to shiver.<br /><br />``Bawss, are you okay?&#039;&#039; Brandon&#039;s voice shattered through the ether, bringing Vicky back once again. Normally, she would have reprimanded the brute for interrupting her, but he had done well this time. She had no time to waste in idle admiration. The power the Eye was teasing her with was all she had dreamed of, all her life was lacking.<br /><br />``I&#039;m more than okay, Brandon dear. This is it. Those fools have sold me the means to make all of my wildest dreams come true!&#039;&#039; Vicky beamed, reaching into the case after almost tearing it open. One her fingers plucked the jewel, she discarded the strong glass cube. The surface of her digits was lightly shocked by a strange bundle of jolts, making her wince. ``Can&#039;t you two feel it? This isn&#039;t merely a piece of jewelry. It&#039;s pure, condensed power!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``It is a pretty rock,&#039;&#039; Brandon agreed, ``Are you putting it on a bangle or somethin&#039;?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Laughing, Vicky shook her head. ``My dear, simpleminded brute. No! That is exactly how my predecessors lost the Eye each and every time!&#039;&#039; she grinned as she held the beautiful jewel up. Her own eyes seemed to be glowing with the same intensity as the gem. ``No. I must ensure its power will never leave me. I will not be the fool they were. From now and forevermore...&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Brandon&#039;s jaw slacked as he observed with detail. Even Humphrey removed his shades to rub his eyes in disbelief at what came next. Without hesitation, Victoria shoved the Eye of For&#039;Nu&#039;Catus into her open mouth, gulping it down like rock candy.<br /><br />Humphrey approached Vicky as she coughed, his hands hovering above her as he debated on whether to perform Heimlich on her or not.<br /><br />``Mmmngh! Nghhaak! Ahh...&#039;&#039; Vicky hacked and coughed, eventually settling down as her consumption of the jewel concluded. She could feel it travel down her esophagus well in its way to her stomach. ``...the power will belong to Victoria Steele...! Nngh...!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Bawss?&#039;&#039; Brandon stood opposite to his partner, but their boss simply took a heavy couple of steps forwards, waving her arm dismissively without turning around.<br /><br />``I&#039;m fine... I had been planning on doing this later, with a bottle of water at least,&#039;&#039; Vicky mumbled, bringing a hand up to her lips, invisibly clenching her teeth behind her fingers; she was feeling restless. ``But somehow, I could not wait.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``But bawss, why did you do that? You ate the Eye!&#039;&#039; Brandon remarked.<br /><br />``My dear buffoon, have you not been paying attention?&#039;&#039; Vicky impatiently turned her gaze at the tall man, who seemed to frown and proverbially shrink under her glare. ``The Eye gives its amazing powers to its owner, but it always manages to vanish at the last possible moment, taking all of its boons with it. It has fallen out of pockets, it&#039;s been knocked off scepters and tiaras, it&#039;s even been lost to sudden tremors sending its container tumbling down hills or rivers never to be seen again!&#039;&#039; she brought a fist up, suddenly smacking it down on the folding table.<br /><br />Vicky took a deep breathe to settle down as the warehouse echoed the metallic clang from the table. ``Now that it&#039;s inside of me, it will never have a way to escape. The power is mine, don&#039;t you... see?&#039;&#039; her legs weakly wobbled as she made an attempt to stride over to Brandon. Humphrey&#039;s arms added support to prevent her from collapsing. ``Thank you, Humphrey,&#039;&#039; she grunted, pushing her bodyguard away almost immediately. ``But I am fine. Mmph.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Duh... you don&#039;t look so good to me, bawss. Are you sure you don&#039;t wanna sit down or nuffin&#039;?&#039;&#039; Brandon insisted. The truth was that his boss wasn&#039;t looking pale as one would expect, but her cheeks were flushed pink.<br /><br />``Nonsense! I have never felt better in my life!&#039;&#039; Vicky shouted, her voice carrying a certain degree of strength with the enunciation. ``I feel good,&#039;&#039; she repeated, and she wasn&#039;t merely trying to convince herself. She looked like her legs might give any second, but not from exhaustion. The woman wasn&#039;t consumed by tiredness, but something else entirely. Her heart was racing. She felt warm all over. ``Perfect, even,&#039;&#039; she mumbled, her fingers twitching as she stood there, rigid like a statue.<br /><br />The mooks exchanged glances of equal concern before looking down at the immobile Vicky. In the moment of silence that followed, Vicky experienced a peculiar rise in body heat. She felt like she had suddenly entered a sauna, her undergarments starting to moisten with her porous excretions. She was sweating as if she had been standing under the highest point summer Sun.<br /><br />``But still,&#039;&#039; Vicky began to gasp for air, feeling quite entrapped by the rising temperature, ``It&#039;s hot. It&#039;s... really hot,&#039;&#039; she panted out, eyes becoming half-lidded. The particularly insistent warmth was spreading all over her body, but decidedly focused inside of her. Most notably, Vicky felt her loins burning with desire. She suddenly couldn&#039;t keep her hands off herself.<br /><br />Something was off, but her brain was so addled by the blitzing lust she didn&#039;t even care her mooks were still around when she jammed her right hand in her pants. ``Ahh!&#039;&#039; she moaned as her fingers disappeared beneath her panties, ``That&#039;s iiiit!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />All the bodyguards could do was avert their gazes, although Brandon was having a hard time not stealing glances every now and then. Humphrey had to backhand him to get him to turn around with him. They were there to safeguard their boss, whether she decided to begin masturbating out of the blue or not.<br /><br />She was already digging in with two fingers while her thumb and ring fingers clasped around her clitoris like her life depended on pulling that meaty nub as hard as her own slippery wet flesh allowed her. ``Ahh!&#039;&#039; she cried out in need, practically scraping her fingernails up against her own insides to collect as much intense pleasure as she could.<br /><br />Vicky had never done something like this in front of somebody else before. Yet it felt so right. All that talk of power and her desperation to acquire it had made Vicky forget how good being a woman felt. On any other day she would have taken it slow, but she simply couldn&#039;t quit twisting her own clit as if she was trying to rip it out. Her fingers seemed to be attempting to shovel the flesh right out of her own vaginal tunnel, but no matter how harsh she was with herself, she wasn&#039;t actually causing damage. ``So horny...!&#039;&#039; she helplessly panted, tongue sticking out with drool falling off the tip of her tongue and dribbling down over its sides.<br /><br />She wasn&#039;t having enough with the abuse she was putting her pussy through and quickly added her free hand in on the action, shoving it inside of her jacket to grope at her diminutive but no less sensitive breasts. Unsurprisingly, her nipples were already rock hard and poking against her bra so hard she could feel the left one through her undershirt without difficulty. The only thing the lustful mafia boss regretted was not counting with a toy or something to shove inside of her.<br /><br />Vicky wobbled with lack of balance and stumbled about as she violently masturbated, finding support in the folding table and ending doubled over it, crying out in pleasure as she squirted juice against her molesting fingers. And yet with that pathetic miniature orgasm, Vicky&#039;s lust had only tasted an appetizer. Desperate for bigger penetration, she let go of her abused bulb and shoved her ring finger into her hotbox, giving company to her index and middle fingers. But she did not have enough and sent the pinky finger in too! ``Oh God!&#039;&#039; the young woman cried, feeling her insides painfully stretch to make way for all four fingers advancing up to the knuckles.<br /><br />``Enough...!&#039;&#039; she screamed, ``Enough holding back, nnngh!&#039;&#039; Vicky cried, curling her fingers with a hiss of pain as her knuckles poked her fleshy hole from within. She had to raise one leg to aid her flexibility, catching her curled thumb in to be able to form a fist inside. The maneuver cost her seconds of precious finger fucking that put her dwindling patience to the test. But soon enough, the incredibly lusty woman managed to cram her entire fist up her considerably stretched vagina. ``Oh Gaaaawd, yesssss! This is it! Mmmmph...!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />It went in and out, in and out, in and out, like a piston. Vicky couldn&#039;t tell the different between pain and pleasure anymore. She had to force herself open, to test the limits of her womanhood as her wrist became soaked with her own juice. Nothing else seemed to be a good idea to get the pleasure she deserved. ``More! More!&#039;&#039; she demanded, fist fucking her cunt with sheer abandon. A much bigger climax was fast approaching. Yet the harder she punched her honeypot, the more sluggish the motion became, almost like she was meeting increasing amounts of resistance. ``What&#039;s the matter?!&#039;&#039; she complained to nobody else but herself, ``My arm isn&#039;t tired yet! What&#039;s going on down there? I&#039;m so close... So close, so close...! So close aaaaahhh...!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Vicky let out a shrill scream, arching forwards with such force she almost knocked the folding table away. To prevent falling she smacked the hand on her breasts down on the table, and would&#039;ve done the same with her other hand. However, she found herself unable to pull it away from her pussy. In fact, she wasn&#039;t able to shove or pull her hand with ease any longer. ``No! Come on! I was so close...!&#039;&#039; she grunted, making futile attempts at pulling away, but she couldn&#039;t. ``My hand is stuck!&#039;&#039; she exclaimed with fury.<br /><br />But it was more than just that. Vicky began to feel just how wrong she was when the stuckage turned into something else. She wasn&#039;t moving her penetrating hand, but she could sense her knuckles pressing harder and harder against her already stretched vaginal walls, making her sputter and moan incomprehensibly. With what little coherence her lust addled mind had left, she thought: ``It&#039;s not that I can&#039;t move my hand... It&#039;s that my hand&#039;s too big to pull it out!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Gradually, Vicky became convinced the situation had been happening throughout her masturbatory session, but she had chosen to ignore in favor of all the sweet, carnal pleasure. Her hand had been growing larger and larger, and it was still expanding, stretching out her tunnel and testing its elastic limits. ``Nnnghh... it&#039;s too big... too big!&#039;&#039; the woman wailed out, banging the outside fist down onto the table in a mix of frustration and heightened arousal. Despite the pain she was feeling, her nerves were also heavily translating the wild sensation into pleasure. ``My hand&#039;s growing enormous!&#039;&#039; she vociferated, alerting her bodyguards who finally could not stay out of it any longer.<br /><br />Humphrey was the first to show, silent as ever, but it was clear from the beads of sweat rolling down his face that he was dealing with something wholly out of his element.<br /><br />``Shit, bawss, how&#039;d ya do that...?&#039;&#039; Brandon was so surprised he didn&#039;t even worry about his tact, his eyes glued to the serious bump on Vicky&#039;s underbelly that brought credibility to her insane shouting.<br /><br />``The jewel...&#039;&#039; Vicky panted; her cheeks rosy and eyes red, ``The Eye!&#039;&#039; she yelped, ``It must be responsible for this. Swallowing it was a mistake. I have to purge it... I have to...! Ahhhnngh...!&#039;&#039; she groaned out loud, pleasure overwhelming her brain. She was being split open by her own swelling fist, and yet for some reason she did not feel hurt. All she could feel from that incredible influx of sensations was pleasure, as if a filter had been installed in her. ``I&#039;m cumming, I&#039;m cumming...!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />And with that announcement, Vicky finally and quite violently reached an explosive orgasm. Juices splashed out against her fist, wrist and forearm, soaking her underwear and pants with an expulsion most laborious than she had ever experienced before. ``Ohhhh! What&#039;s happening... to meeeee...?!&#039;&#039; she pleaded, gripping the table as the sensation of pleasure spread from her cunt to her stomach, where it moved higher still to her chest.<br /><br />``Bawss...!&#039;&#039; Brandon yelped, unable to tear his eyes off the climaxing woman. His attention wasn&#039;t being seized by her inserted arm and groin however, but her bust. His boss had never been as endowed as the girls he typically liked, and these last couple of years working with Ms. Steele served to convince Brandon something was wrong with what he was witnessing. His boss had tits now.<br /><br />Audibly stretching the fabric of her undershirt, Victoria&#039;s bosom was rapidly swelling outwards. The combination of her advancing flesh being constantly constrained and therefore squeezed by her clothes, and her ongoing vaginal orgasm had conspired to lengthen the duration and intensity of the latter irremediably. Tits once barely filling out minor C-cups were now overflowing her bra, snapping its clasps and breaking it with more mammary mass than could possibly be held back. ``Ohhh... ohhhh!&#039;&#039; she moaned louder as her chest expanded, arching her back as her new melons lifted her undershirt and destroyed bra.<br /><br />And as if the supernatural phenomenon of her billowing chest wasn&#039;t enough, an explosive surge of growth similar to the one which had enlarged her hand inside of her pussy further exacerbated the pace. With a scream of utter bliss, Victoria felt her ballooning boobs simply surge forwards, bloating out to such incredible proportions that her undershirt visibly exploded forth, fabric flying off into the air. The top button of her jacket was launched several yards away like a projectile the mooks shielded their faces from.<br /><br />Barely covered by the sides of Vicky&#039;s coat flaps, breast flesh spilled forth onto the metal table as if a jar of soft dough had been tipped over. From one moment to the next, the monstrous sight of two breasts no less than three times the size of Vicky&#039;s own head graced her disbelieving eyes. Her areolas had gone from two noticeably dark spots on her fair skin to twice the width of her previous boob size.<br /><br />Nipples even thicker than her own thumb and harder than rock were making her stuffed cunt itch for more stimulation, as even the stale warehouse air appeared to be erotically licking the super sensitive nubs. Unable to hold back any longer, ``...fuck!&#039;&#039; Vicky finally screamed, her prim and proper facade falling apart with the lack of sense. ``This is ridiculous...! And yet... and yet...!&#039;&#039; she began panting again, clenching her teeth to stifle a moan.<br /><br />Vicky couldn&#039;t help herself. Those titanic breasts looked ridiculous on her comparatively petite body. And with her supersized hand still somehow stuck inside of her, she could barely glide her fingers over those comically oversized bosoms in an attempt to convince herself she had not entered some sort of silly feverish dream. ``I can&#039;t believe it. I&#039;m enormous. How am I supposed to move? D-do I even want to... ohhh... they feel incredible...!&#039;&#039; she purred, feeling her breasts practically absorbing the weight of her fingers as they sank against their flesh.<br /><br />All she could do while pinned down by those monstrous mammaries was continue playing with herself. Vicky simultaneously wanted to be rid of her giant boobs and never have them change at all. Her mind was a wreck.<br /><br />And her transformation had only just begun.<br /><br />Pleasure begot lust, and lust gave way to even more pleasure. The cycle entrapped the criminal boss within a loop of bliss that only seemed to fuel the freaky changes she was going through. First, the sound of fabric stretching again invaded the ears of those present, bringing attention to Vicky&#039;s pants as her legs began to lengthen, expanding backwards until she was pressing her knees down on the floor without even attempting to shift her upper body. The dark pants&#039; legs became form fitting around her swelling limbs, proceeding into uncomfortably snug as her legs not only grew twice as long, but also significantly thicker.<br /><br />Her growing feet tore through her high heels as they inevitably scraped along the ground, forced against it by the weight of her swelling legs. In only a matter of seconds, Vicky was literally more leg than woman, if one did not pay attention to the gargantuan breasts spilling forth from her torso. <br /><br />Her undergarments were digging into her inflating thighs and buttocks, wedging deeper and deeper, becoming hidden under the piling on fat and muscle. It didn&#039;t take very long for her pants to begin busting holes at the seams, but the design only allowed for a couple before it began to split down the sides, tattering up by her gigantic legs.<br /><br />``G-God... I can&#039;t take this...&#039;&#039; she drooled over her tits, clenching her entrapped fist even harder in an attempt to retake fucking herself with her gorilla shaming mitt. In the short time her body had so radically begun changing, her pussy seemed to have become accustomed to the offensively large invader. And instead of questioning it, of course, Vicky went back to fist fucking herself unabated. Her screams filled the warehouse.<br /><br />Brandon and Humphrey didn&#039;t know what to do anymore. Their boss had become unstable, delirious, and incomprehensible! The more she aggressively masturbated, the more she changed. Her head began to swell next, and in proportion the two confused, scared men thanked. Hair, eyes, nose, it all remained the same scale as her noggin caught up to the rest of her. Her arms lengthened next, and the hand outside began to grow until she could finally grasp one of those massive tits. Shoulders and neck stretched followed by her entire torso. Her hips flared out to accommodate the simply enormous pair of gluts her lower body transformation had left her with.<br /><br />``Yes... yes! More!&#039;&#039; they heard their boss demand, as if suddenly she wasn&#039;t rejecting the idea of growing larger. The fact was with all the uneven growth spurts, each body part later grew even bigger to compensate, with prompted the next in line to get even huger. With violent physical shuddering, Vicky grew exploded in every direction. She had already grown past ten feet tall overall, and her wild ministrations were only making her swell that much faster.<br /><br />With her outside hand large enough to reach around and grasp one of her man-dwarfing breasts, Vicky wasted no time in grabbing her nipple to play with. Her salivating tongue licked her chops as she managed to look past the inordinate amount of cleavage ahead of her to grab and pull that nipple into her field of view. ``S-so this...&#039;&#039; she stammered from the combined pleasure of her growth, fisting and nipple tweaking. ``...this is what big tits are all about! I love it!&#039;&#039; she cried out in excitement.<br /><br />Vicky&#039;s tweaking was just as barbaric and aggressive as her treatment of her own genitals. She didn&#039;t merely pinch. She pulled on her nipples as if she was trying to rip them out, but her flesh endured. She felt she was strong enough to punch a hole through concrete at her current size, and yet she couldn&#039;t hurt herself no matter how hard she tried. The pain simply wasn&#039;t there. Or maybe it was, and she simply could not tell the difference between pleasure and hurt anymore. Either way, no visible harm came to her growing body.<br /><br />Inch by inch Vicky tingled all over and grew taller and taller still. With every additional foot of height, the disproportionate amazon&#039;s body parts appeared to gradually find harmony. The constancy of pleasure and bliss seemed to supply the transformation and her own mind with much needed stability. Doubling her size to 20ft. tall, the mini-giantess felt the metal table becoming wedged into her cleavage. The unbridled expansion of her breasts did little to ease the burden on that table. And soon enough the metal bent, more and more, until a snap happened, going muffled between those impressive sweater puppies.<br /><br />Vicky groaned, feeling herself grow even hornier the bigger she became. Her knees scraped the tatters of her pants as she slid backwards from the continuous enlargement. Feet knocked onto one of the empty containers behind her, starting to noisily push it back. Her front pushed Vicky&#039;s chest forwards, the two tremendous breasts advancing towards the now equally scared and aroused bodyguards.<br /><br />``Th-this is bad... or good, I dunno anymore, Humphrey old pal!&#039;&#039; Brandon had never been more confused in his life. From one perspective, he had never seen tits that big before in his life. From another similar, yet more realistic perspective, he had never seen tits that big menacingly bulldozing their way towards him!<br /><br />All Humphrey could do was nod with uneasy agreement. They were paid handsomely by their employee to do all she wanted of them, but not once did the possibility of ending up trapped under and suffocated by two giant breasts occur to them!<br /><br />They turned around, ready to finally make a break for it. But before either man could make their escape, the unthinkable happened. Two massive hands swiped both off the floor; one significantly wetter than the other. ``And where could you two little men be possibly headed to...?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``Nngh!&#039;&#039; Humphrey grunted, feeling their boss&#039; grip practically manhandle them like large action figures.<br /><br />Brandon&#039;s eyes were wide as saucers. In the short moment they had turned their backs, their boss had swelled another couple dozen feet larger, exploding outwards and making it easy to capture them both. ``Wuh... b-bawss! Thank God, you got your hand out, heheh...!&#039;&#039; Brandon nervously laughed, hacking and coughing as he gripped onto Vicky&#039;s fingers for support, but they were slippery. ``We uh... we was... gunnin&#039; for the car! Duh uh... we left `em phones back there, right Humphrey?!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Humphrey rapidly nodded, the normally stoic man completely overwhelmed by the situation, but not enough to use his voice apparently.<br /><br />``Yuh-yeah! We was gonna get the phone and call for help, bawss! Y&#039;look like you need it...!&#039;&#039; Brandon tried, suddenly feeling even smaller than usual under his boss&#039; huge eyes.<br /><br />``Boys... boys!&#039;&#039; Vicky laughed out heartily, smashing a foot down on the container she had managed to effortlessly push all the way back to the warehouse wall. The weight of her giant foot bent the thick metal sheets inwards, making the container look like a wrecking ball had just been dropped on top of it. ``I can&#039;t let my two favorite toys scamper off while I&#039;m so, SO desperately needy now, can I? Mhmhmhm...!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``T-tuh-toys...?&#039;&#039; Brandon squeaked out. He looked around desperately, any distraction that could get him off the hook. If the strong smell of arousal the hand gripping him gave him any indication, he had to get away and fast. Stretching his neck as far as it would go, Brandon&#039;s futile attempt only allowed him to glance past Vicky&#039;s knuckles only to see the monstrous puddle of womanly juices forming underneath her. ``No!&#039;&#039; he shouted, ``Let go! Let me go!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``No?&#039;&#039; Vicky repeated, ``No?&#039;&#039; her amused gaze hardened into a scowl. In his fearful reaction, Brandon had caught himself far too late. Not even his quivering eyeballs and genuine expression of distress could convince the giantess her trusted employee was worth anything to her anymore. ``Brandon, dear?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />``B-bawss...?&#039;&#039; the bodyguard pulled his beret off, gripping it nervously with both hands while exercising his best wet-chicken stare of pity at the immense woman. ``Ahhh!&#039;&#039; he screamed, beret flying off his hands as Vicky shoved him under her body.<br /><br />``You&#039;re fired.&#039;&#039; She coldly said, wasting no time in shoving the entire man head-first into her drooling cunt. ``Mmmnngh...&#039;&#039; Vicky grunted, feeling herself swell larger still in order to easily accommodate the squirming, struggling Brandon. With his bald head piercing her slick vaginal folds, Vicky initially met resistance as his burly arms made the valiant yet futile effort to push himself away. The natural, warm moistness combined with her genitals expanding until the hole managed to overtake him. And so Victoria Steele put the first whole man inside of her hungry cunt.<br /><br />A sigh of relief preceded another massive growth spurt. Brandon was sucked in by the pressure of those fleshy walls, his squirming sending no shortage of micro stimuli to fire up each and all of Vicky&#039;s nerves. She expanded, bigger and bigger, past fifty, past sixty feet tall. Her long arms allowed her the flexibility to reach around to grope herself while she enjoyed her victim&#039;s woeful struggle inside of her womanhood. And yet she didn&#039;t have enough. Fortunately, her other hand had another toy for her to play with.<br /><br />``Humphrey, ever the quiet one!&#039;&#039; Vicky cruelly grinned. She had never particularly wished ill to her henchmen, loyal as they were. But with her increasing size came a bloated sight of her own grandiose ascension. She was becoming convinced there was nothing she could not overcome on her own merit anymore. The power of the Eye, wild and peculiar as it was, was transforming her into a living powerhouse. And that powerhouse had very specific needs she did not want to wait for. ``I do wonder for how long now.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Humphrey wasn&#039;t showing his distress because his ever present shades were hiding his fear-struck eyes. He had become paralyzed after he became witness to his partner&#039;s bizarre last moments. Now his boss was reaching back with those disparately long arms to grope her perk behind, but she was bringing him closer and closer to her mouth. All he could do was squirm and shake, although less haphazardly than Brandon had.<br /><br />``You always were my favorite, did you know that?&#039;&#039; Vicky grinned down at her remaining bodyguard. She slowly released her fingers off his body, letting him lie back against her huge hand. She leaned down to nose at his clothes, eventually clicking her incisive teeth down on his clothes.<br /><br />Clumsily, Vicky pulled and tugged with her mouth, bringing her fingers back in to press Humphrey down so that she could tear away at his garments until she was completely nude. His body was of clashing, darker skin complexity to her fairer one. The quiet man was quaking in fear, but his member was rigid and throbbing.<br /><br />``Oh my. Mmm...&#039;&#039; Vicky closed her eyes halfway, sultrily gazing down at Humphrey as she enjoyed the final throes of struggle from the living toy in her vagina. ``Brandon was more useless than I gave him credit for. Has the spectacle made you... eager, dear?&#039;&#039; she smirked.<br /><br />``Ma&#039;am, please...&#039;&#039; Humphrey quietly murmured; his muscular body bare and his humiliation apparent. And yet his dick was twitching like mad.<br /><br />Vicky grunted as she tried to sit up, but she only managed a small maneuver before she hit her crown on the ceiling. ``Mmph. You&#039;ll have to speak up, Humphrey,&#039;&#039; she growled, kicking back against the wall. Her foot went clean through the warehouse, making the entire building shake. Dust was forcibly removed from every nook by the localized seism. ``I am running out of space. And before I crush you into paste like a cherry, I&#039;d like to give you a reward. Don&#039;t worry, it will be... a quickie.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Before Humphrey could object further, he saw Vicky&#039;s gargantuan mouth open. He tried to scoot back, but her fingers restrained him against her palm, keeping his dick exposed. She did not use her teeth, but the weight of her massive lips fell down on his member. A flustered sigh left Humphrey&#039;s mouth as Vicky began to massage his large penis with the immensity of her huge yet soft lips.<br /><br />In all of her years in the mafia, Vicky&#039;s efforts had never left her with time to tend to her sexual urges, instead choosing to repress them. Now that she felt she could do anything she wanted, the once rejected thought of using her henchmen for pleasure had gained a lot of positive color. Humphrey and Brandon were now both pathetic excuses for men when compared to her size, but that was also true for every other men on the planet. At the rate she was going with each climax and her arousal making her larger, she decided that if she was to be this big and bigger, she wanted a taste of dick before she became too large to physically enjoy one.<br /><br />With powerful yet restrained suction, Vicky moaned as she sensed the fear and arousal combining in the little man literally on her palm. The power she had over him was as undeniable as her insatiable lust for pleasure. Brandon had been turned into little more than a dildo. Humphrey&#039;s meat was being used to sate her current urges. The rush of having so much unstoppable strength was exhilarating. Vicky was growing bigger and bigger simply from thinking about how horny she was.<br /><br />The warehouse was rapidly running out of space to contain her. Vicky was growing and growing without pause. Even with the effort of flexing and contorting her body, the containers smashed under her weight, she was simply occupying too much. And yet the idea she was going to grow herself into a crushed tuna can did not cross her mind. All Vicky wanted was to hear her shrinking bodyguard find sweet release.<br /><br />Humphrey was becoming too small in comparison to the swelling giantess. She had to be at least 85ft. tall, and she wasn&#039;t slowing down anytime soon. With the egregious size difference, Vicky had to roll his feet up with her lower lip and pull all of his lower body in so that she could continue effectively applying the right amount of pressure to his junk. The little man could only moan and thrash about, his muscular yet ineffective arms unable to do much else than try to push her lips away.<br /><br />Frowning, Vicky realized Humphrey&#039;s fear of her was holding him back from coming. But she needed to hear him scream in bliss. She needed the rush of knowing how influential she was to his life. That she could unilaterally decide on every aspect of his life and he simply had to be fine with it as long as it gave her pleasure. In her rush, Vicky let out a frustrated sigh and the second she inhaled, Humphrey vanished inside of her mouth.<br /><br />Widening her eyes and gripping her neck as if she had swallowed a bottle cap, Vicky began to gag and sputter, completely and unexpectedly having swallowed the man down her gullet. ``Agh! Goddamnit...! I ate him!&#039;&#039; she groaned. ``I ate him... he&#039;s... he&#039;s inside me too...&#039;&#039; Vicky paused, the initial shock vanishing as an all too familiar rush invaded her senses. ``He&#039;s inside of me. I ate him!&#039;&#039; she grinned, the last shred of empathy in her mind being replaced by the burgeoning egocentrism fueling her thoughts.<br /><br />It was true. With Brandon suffocating to immobility between her legs and Humphrey sliding down her throat like nothing more than a snack, Vicky had just killed two of the most loyal men who had ever served her. And she felt amazing. ``Toys... snacks! That&#039;s all people are! Before it was simply a formality...&#039;&#039; she began to pant again, feeling heated as her lustful thoughts grew in intensity with the tingling in her mid-section, ``But it&#039;s literal now! They&#039;re my toys, my snacks... nothing more than playthings to bring me pleasure, nnnghhh!&#039;&#039; she grunted, spreading her pussy open with her hand to jam one of the smaller containers inside. ``Yes! More! More...! I have to have more inside of me.&#039;&#039; She brought a hand to one ass cheek and one to her nipples, fondling herself with the same eagerness as before. ``I must stimulate this wonderful body of mine.&#039;&#039; She broke into pause as her back and head began to brush against the warehouse ceiling. Vicky began to laugh, louder and louder. It was, after all, part of the process. ``I have to get bigger!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />And with that, laughter and moaning became one. The amusement and arousal confused into a single emotion rivaling pure ecstasy. Her body responded by finally adjusting proportions and focusing on growing all together at once. The giantess filled the warehouse up, breasts crashing through the front and her foot inside joining the one outside. Her arms decimated the walls to the side and Vicky, eventually, knelt down properly only to raise herself up.<br /><br />The warehouse slowly began to crumble, the head of the growing giantess coming out above followed by the rest of her as her feet were brought in and the soles planted in order to prop herself upwards. Vicky stood as the warehouse fell, rusted metal and glass raining all around her as she triumphantly rose to a staggering size of over a hundred feet tall.<br /><br />Vicky&#039;s proportions had normalized, but her buttocks were still round, perky spheres of a perfect blend of fat and muscle. Her hips were wide enough to put mothers to shame, and yet her slender legs and waist gave no indication of stocky fat. The woman&#039;s breasts had remained plump and jiggly, and even though each was over twice the size of her own head, the sag was barely noticeable. Victoria Steele had become a mesmerizing, giant beauty even the Sun revered at with its morning light.<br /><br />With a hand on the sides of her perfect hips, Victoria looked around at Aria City&#039;s waterfront district. Her cunt was still drooling juice, and her libido only seemed to have grown with herself. ``This city. I was mostly done making this city into my playground,&#039;&#039; she giggled, ``And now I will finally use it for the only thing it&#039;s good for!&#039;&#039; The woman had become starved by her seemingly endless lust.<br /><br />Her first step outside of the destroyed warehouse delivered such a heavy stomp the entire district was hit by a tremor. Vicky was delighted by the sight of people becoming aware of her presence. The few people alerted by the warehouse falling apart were joined by even more curious citizens and tourists rushing out from hotels and apartments.<br /><br />In the distance she could see them. Gathered in groups of tiny individuals like fearful bugs swarming in response to the presence of a much greater being. The appeal was undeniable. She had only taken her first step as a powerful, sexy giant, and a good portion of Aria City had already begun showering her with attention. She could not discern their expressions, but it was an unequivocal buffet of fear. It fed her ego.<br /><br />The second and third steps were taken with much more gusto and heft, ensuring the asphalt below her feet was left with an imprint of her presence. Her humongous breasts jostled and bounded with little assistance, yet they always returned to their insanely perky shapes when her movement dwindled. The mobster was easily amused by her new chest, no longer flat and now decidedly more manageable. Even her springy backside was something she did not need to look at to know just how majestic it was.<br /><br />The experience of being so large brought so much joy from so many sources that Vicky easily became overwhelmed. Her juicy pussy was still cascading with arousal, indicating she was hardly done with her perverted ministrations.&nbsp;&nbsp;Like a girl at a candy store, her options seemed infinite. And though she was set on paying a visit to the equally shocked and bewildered public, touching herself was always immediately available.<br /><br />``These tits are incredible!&#039;&#039; Vicky remarked as she brought her hands up to grasp and fondle the immense jugs. Their size wasn&#039;t the only plus, but their sensitivity to touch. Soft flesh like malleable dough enabled her to greedily satiate her experimental curiosity, allowing her free reign on how and where to squeeze at. But it all came back to her nipples. Gentle hissing escaped her lips as her digits invaded areola territory, sensitivity increasing the closer she got to those fleshy nubs decorating her teats. ``I never dreamed being this ridiculously busty could be so fun...! Ahhh, it feels great...!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Vicky couldn&#039;t see herself, but she was visibly drooling. Just staring at her own cleavage and wobbling flesh was enough to make her squirt cum. Her own body was eye candy to herself. And yet the truth was, there was another source of pleasure she had been ignoring gathering at her nipples. The more and the harder she touched, the more that pent up feeling grew and grew until it felt like her breasts were about to burst. ``Nnnghh...&#039;&#039; she grunted, starting to rapidly pinch and pull at the hardened flesh until she suddenly stopped. ``Oh...?&#039;&#039; she tried to quit when she felt an odd texture against her fingertips, something oozing from her breasts.<br /><br />But it was too late to stop it by that point. Her eyes widened and she screamed. The previously unused ducts of her nipples suddenly were forced open by a rush of pent up liquid her changed body had been producing by the dozens of gallons. ``Ahhhhh! AAAAHHHH!&#039;&#039; her yelps could be heard all over the district. Vicky&#039;s arms went limp and it was all she could do to simply arch back without falling when her massive breasts began to spill and then swiftly jet milk up into the air like a pair of water balloons being squeezed empty. ``Oh God! Oh fuck...! I&#039;m cumming...!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The pleasure was out of this world. Each nipple was like an additional set of genitals now, erogenous zones turned into their own climax stations. The expulsion of breast milk was so aggressively intense that Vicky was left with a goofy smile staring up at the clouds, a tremendous puddle growing on the asphalt which inevitably mixed with the rain of cream.<br /><br />Her entire body shuddered and grew again, making Vicky tower over the neighboring industrial buildings at over 120ft. tall. It took her a moment to regain her senses when that blast of lactate finally calmed down. Vicky shakily brought her hands back up to her breasts, planting her feet down with even more heft than before in order to keep her balance. She caressed her flesh, stroking the wet front of her boobs while she collected some of that creamy substance pouring out of her nipples. She simply had to have a taste now that she knew she was lactating this much.<br /><br />``Mmm... Mmm!&#039;&#039; her tongue danced with the rich flavor, a texture far more refined than processed cow milk, with a natural sweet scent and taste. And she had made it! The giantess licked her fingers clean, moaning as she jammed three fingers up her cunt all the while she sampled her very own `shake. She seemed to be in heaven. But something was missing.<br /><br />Vicky had just experienced another glorious orgasm, and the taste of her breast milk had quickly become her favorite. A fourth finger sank into her now considerably stretchy pussy. She balled her hand into a fist in order to fuck herself with it like before. But it wasn&#039;t enough anymore.<br /><br />She thought of using aid in the form of those nice containers back at the warehouse. Vicky had become huge enough by now that she could easily cram them up her pussy like makeshift dildos. Unfortunately, her rampant expansion had left the warehouse in ruins, with the containers pancaked, crushed or otherwise out of her view. ``How am I expected to enjoy this ambrosia when I can&#039;t masturbate with the intensity my body yearns for?!&#039;&#039; the irate woman shouted out of frustration, stepping so hard she sent a quake rippling through the streets.<br /><br />In that moment, Vicky heard a sharp sound fill the area. The multitude of parking cars in proximity to the shockwave her impatience had caused began to fire off their alarms one after another, ending in a cacophony of irritating noise. ``Ugh! Quiet! I need quiet to think...!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Vicky quickly noticed the nearest source of noise: The abandoned BMW she and her late cohorts had no use for any more. The mere sight of that racket machine ticked her off! In swift strides, the giantess closed the distance to the area Brandon had parked their ride in. The vehicle had been expertly wedged in between a factory and another warehouse, hidden from plain sight but easily detectable from high above. The curvaceous giantess had to crouch to be able to swipe the exasperating, extremely expensive car off the floor, bringing it up with every intention to lob it at the sea like a particularly offensive rock.<br /><br />But she stopped herself at the last minute. Her grip on that car was enough to compact it and destroy its alarm, but something else immediately came to the horny giantess&#039; mind. A devious smirk painted itself on her face as she brought the car down while giddily biting her lip in anticipation. Vicky hissed as she pushed the crushed BMW up her cunt, ``It&#039;s cold...&#039;&#039; she remarked, but that issue sorted itself out once she shoved it up her burning womanhood. Vicky cried out in bliss as metal stretched her insides once more. This was what she needed! But just one car wasn&#039;t enough. She had to have more!<br /><br />Following the noise, the leaking, lactating giantess stomped towards the nearest parking lot. The grand ideas of conquest and empowerment briefly took a backseat to the needs of her constantly yearning loins. Propping herself down on her knees, Vicky eyed the parking lot like an open buffet. In a flash, the area with abandoned, blaring automobiles was turned into an improvised sex shop cart.<br /><br />One after another, she began to feed the cars to her starving cunt. ``Mmm! Yes!&#039;&#039; the massive woman stretched forwards, tits bowling over cars as if they were little toy replicas. ``Oooh, this one was recently abandoned...! The motor&#039;s still running! Oh so hot...!&#039;&#039; she squealed in delight, her burning insides so much hotter that Vicky could hardly feel the object once it left her hands.<br /><br />It didn&#039;t take long for her vagina to become chock full of vehicles. But her cervix barred further entry, pushing back with even more strength than its owner could muster. Vicky switched to playing with her breasts again, milking herself while moaning like the sex-starved nymph she had become. She jimmied her hips and rubbed her belly against the parking lot to grind the cars stuffed in her cunny with every intention to squeeze the last bit of stimuli out of the experience. And yet no matter how much milk and juice poured out, Vicky could not reach her peak. ``Not big enough...&#039;&#039; she grumbled, starting to stand up to an even larger height.<br /><br />When she left the parking lot, Vicky was stomping out at 140ft. tall, her size having been increasing throughout her hunt. But her fixation was on bigger targets. She walked into the empty industrial district, trampling down trees and fixtures along the way with barely a care in the world. The sight of a parked semi appeared to be the answer to her plea. ``Come inside of me, you little toy truck...!&#039;&#039; she said, eagerly pulling vehicle up by its payload.<br /><br />Thanks to her gargantuan height, it was impossible for the truck to be that much better than the multitude of cars inside of her. But she was still willing to try. Without even entertaining the idea of vacating her vagina, the desperate giantess brought the semi up and used its payload to shove the cars further inside. With the aforementioned obstacle in the way, the obstruction only caused the smaller vehicles to crush up and compress. ``Nnnghhh! Yes!&#039;&#039; the aroused woman cried out, shoving the semi deeper as it was allowed to. ``Oh fuck! I needed this so much...!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Vicky was sent reeling backwards as she lost her balance from the pleasure. Her titanic butt ended smooshing over one of the smaller office buildings in the area, serving as a brief resting spot for that glorious behind. All the while, Vicky pulled and pushed, using the truck like a dildo for her hungry cooch. ``More... more...! Deeper...!&#039;&#039; she cried out happily, feeling the excessive juice she was squirting out make the semi slicker and thus easier to slide along.<br /><br />But it soon became far too easy to slide the toy when her hands and soon her fingers began to outsize it. Vicky&#039;s ascension appeared to be unstoppable and it did not mediate with her carnal desires at all. As she grew, her seat became continuously less stable, becoming crunched under her excessive weight. The building was beginning to give, but so was the semi&#039;s integrity. The last shove saw the now 180ft. tall giantess crack and utterly decimate the truck and its payload like it was made of glass. ``Ughh! No! So close...! I need something bigger... much bigger! Longer, too...!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Leaving the caved in office buildings, the enormous Victoria began to head off into the center of the metropolis. Her quaking steps made buildings shake and crumble already, with some of the older, less structurally sound edifices crumbling before she even got closer. Vicky was looking for something specific, and she had no qualms over shoving her arms around and literally knocking chunks of flats and apartments off like sheets of expanded polystyrene. Her clumsy gait and the fact she wasn&#039;t completely used to her new proportions made her hips bump into the taller buildings, creating more unintentional destruction than she had actually been planning.<br /><br />Vicky ignored the cries for help and mercy seeking fools who did not have the time to evacuate. The victim toll steadily raised as the giantess rearranged Aria City with increasing ease the larger and larger she became. Eventually, a 250ft. tall Vicky finally managed to find the target of her desire. The one business she had never been able to properly take over in her short time as mob boss; the metropolis&#039; monorail.<br /><br />The giantess&#039; eyes darted left and right, following the railings to ensure she was at the right place in the city. Being so large had dealt a blow to her perspective, but Vicky still knew the city like the palm of her hand. And judging by the position of the Sun in the sky, the empowered mobster knew exactly where she had to meet her quarry.<br /><br />However, Vicky didn&#039;t intend on repeating her mistake from earlier. If girth wasn&#039;t an option for her utterly massive self, length would have to suffice. Her highly demanding womanhood deserved a small break. ``Right here...&#039;&#039; she mumbled to herself, grinning as she parked herself next to the railing closest to the station.<br /><br />To say that the monorail&#039;s conductor had been taken by surprise by the ongoing events would have been the greatest understatement of history. All of a sudden a gigantic woman seemed to have invaded the city, and her irreverent advance had only left destruction in its wake. The man had been hoping to end his shift and bring his passengers to safety with the swiftness only his company&#039;s service could deliver. This was their last stop. ``Oh my God,&#039;&#039; he uttered with a gasp of disbelief and immediately reached for the emergency break. At the speed they were going it was extremely risky to do, but he had no choice.<br /><br />There, in the final stretch, the giantess had sandwiched the railing between her meaty thighs. Victoria was bending forwards, obstructing the metal path with her humongous peach of an ass. With a hand on the station building for support Vicky turned back with a deviant smirk. She tightened the squeeze of her legs between the railing, purring in delight at the sound of metal snapping under the strength of her thighs, ``Come to mama...!&#039;&#039; she cooed, reaching back to grab one of her thick buttocks to expose part of her genitals and the hole of her rear end.<br /><br />``Oh no...&#039;&#039; were the conductor&#039;s very last words. The monorail didn&#039;t stop in time. Its screeching halt wasn&#039;t enough to rid the vehicle of its momentum, which carried it on and on towards that uncomfortably giant ass.<br /><br />``Oh!&#039;&#039; Vicky let go of her butt and perked up as she felt the train crash against her bottom, its nose forcing her asshole apart like an offensively eager rimming partner. ``Ohhhhh...!&#039;&#039; she cried out, sitting up on the railing while gripping the station roof so hard her fingers tore through the concrete. Her breasts bounced so hard from the motion that her milk squirted off several hundred feet ahead, splattering the smaller businesses that had chosen to be near the train station.<br /><br />The giantess drooled, completely in love with the sensation of her snug rectum clamping down on the metallic intruder. The monorail was literally a dildo for her at this point, and it had already shoved itself several dozen feet inside. Vicky made a mess with another powerful orgasm, her screams of bliss completely drowning the shouts for help from the panicking train passengers. They had only a brief moment of respite when it seemed like that monstrously jiggly ass had finally cushioned the train&#039;s impact, forcing it to stop advancing. They barely had time to react when they saw the giantess swell, bigger and bigger still. And with her growing size, her impatience threatened them all the more.<br /><br />``Get in...!&#039;&#039; Vicky commanded, moving her hand back to grab the monorail. She had just hit another climax, and with her growing body the sensation of being stretched naturally decreased. To compensate, Vicky pulled on the train, shaking her ass until she could feel it continue advancing inside of her. ``Nnnghh... g-get... iiiiin...!&#039;&#039; she screamed out, shoving the train forwards without any further intention of easing it in. Darkness soon enveloped the victims Vicky&#039;s tremendous tush claimed as she carelessly pushed until her fingers were inserted into her own butthole. ``Yessss...!&#039;&#039; she creamed herself again, swelling another hundred feet taller on the spot.<br /><br />``Mmmoreee...!&#039;&#039; the lustful maniac ordered, grinding herself against the railing, scratching and stimulating her pussy with the comparatively weak electric shock being conducted through metal. Her free hand reached down to grab just about anything she could, eager to continue stuffing herself. But she found herself eager to keep driving her finger in and out of her ass as she savored the painful stretch her anus was getting with that train getting destroyed by her inner walls.<br /><br />She ripped out a tall street light from the crossing to her left, bringing it up with a needy frown. Vicky didn&#039;t want to stop finger fucking her ass, and she didn&#039;t want to quit grinding against the railing either. Her conundrum was solved when she noticed those ludicrously thick nipples of hers again. Her brain raced with each and every possibility for her to receive as much pleasure as she could, and without giving her horny thoughts any further ado, she brought the streetlight up to her breasts.<br /><br />``If my beautiful ass can take a whole train, these milk factories of mine are sure to... aaahhngh...! Oh fuck yes...!&#039;&#039; she cried out loud as the tip of the streetlight entered her right breast through the nipple. It took some coaxing to avoid bending the improvised tool, but the more she tried to force her nipple open, the more milk poured out on top of it, providing fortuitous lubrication. Vicky eagerly inserted the streetlight as far as it would go, and then, as usual, tested and broke her limits to completely devour it. ``More!&#039;&#039; she cried, plucking a bus stop from the street before feeding it to her other breast. It was heaven. It hurt at first, but as with all the acts anyone would declare her a masochist for, the reward of pleasure soon overwrote any potential regrets.<br /><br />And eventually, the railing finally crumbled. Her growth made her advance so suddenly the rest of the station got hit by her enlarging tits like a pair of the softest and simultaneously heaviest wrecking balls. Vicky brought her free hand up to grasp herself in the cheek, her tongue wriggling in the air as her cheeks flushed. ``So amazing. What a rush...! How many people were in that monorail? Dozens? Hundreds? Just how many things did I put in my tits now? And now they... it&#039;s all inside of me. Pleasuring me simply by virtue of being pathetic little toys...! Ohh!&#039;&#039; she talked herself into another pussy-drenching climax, climbing to almost 500ft. in another violent surge.<br /><br />``S-so powerful...&#039;&#039; Vicky gasped, noticing how small the buildings surrounding her were starting to look. ``So big. So beautiful...!&#039;&#039; she was thrilled. Nothing could compare to the rush she was feeling. ``And this city... this tiny little town! No. This playground is devoid of joy!&#039;&#039; the ecstatic titaness growled, ``Raaah!&#039;&#039; she shoved an arm to the side, toppling the apartment nearest to her as she walked over the remains of the train station. ``Why am I not hearing songs of delight? Where are the fireworks celebrating my ascension?&#039;&#039; she shouted out like a spoiled princess.<br /><br />``Useless bugs!&#039;&#039; she continued, stomping towards the closest urban neighborhood with the densest packed buildings. Vicky could hear the screams of every person evacuating, fleeing from her in terror. The police, once her biggest nemesis during her human-sized criminal days, now reduced to shiny little glows and insects with pestering peashooters. ``You have the privilege, the honor of watching me and my radiant beauty as I grace this city with my very presence! Be joyous!&#039;&#039; she commanded, throwing the weight of her hips onto another skyscraper, catching its top half with her hands only to stuff it in her cleavage. ``Watch as I destroy your pitiful little buildings with my gorgeous body. Celebrate the advent of your new ruler!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Booming laughter covered the streets alongside cum and milk. The high of being so large and powerful had driven the giantess mad, and she couldn&#039;t see herself as anything less than a goddess to the citizens she once used to scam and terrorize from the shadows. She loved it. Vicky had finally found her true calling in life. It was true and absolute domination.<br /><br />Aria City was falling to Victoria Steele&#039;s unlimited hunger for violence and lust for pleasure. The smell of smog had been a perpetual environmental issue in the metropolis, but now all the survivors could smell was the intoxicating scent of arousal from a power crazy woman; with a hint of creamy sweetness.<br /><br />Districts continued to fall one after another with buildings getting kicked or shoved over at first. As Vicky continued to swell ever taller, she inevitably turned to use the shrinking buildings as toys, whether by slamming her fat milky breasts and pressing them to crumbling, wet messes, or outright sitting on them. ``More...! I need more!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Whenever she entered a new district in the city, Vicky targeted the biggest building first. Her arms threw themselves around one skyscraper and she split it in half by pushing her massive tits against it in a destructive hug. She ripped the top off another and began to shake it like a bag of popcorn over her open mouth, hoping to catch any stragglers onto her tongue to swallow them without mercy. At over 700ft. tall the districts with shorter buildings could offer her little more than brief break spaces for her to rest her humongous, extra thick behind on. But there were always more for her to crush and fuck herself with.<br /><br />Bigger and bigger she swelled, Victoria covered ground with increasing efficiency, and the city was utterly destroyed by her insatiable quest for bliss. ``Mmm, what do we have here? The Montgomery Building...! Oh my God, I always wanted to sit in an office here...&#039;&#039; the giantess brought her hands up to her cheeks, playing up the giddiness as her mind thought back to the time she cared about appearances. Owning the biggest skyscraper in Aria City had never been a pleasure she had been able to partake. However, her bar had been significantly raised since then.<br /><br />Narrowing her eyes, the 1000ft. tall woman leaned down, her tits swinging so hard they snapped the decorating spire off the top of the Montgomery. She smirked cruelly, laughing to herself, bursting into tears of joy. ``Bwahahahaha! It&#039;s so small and pathetic! This toy was what wanted for so long?!&#039;&#039; she brought her arms up as she cackled. ``This city. So many years in this God-forsaken city! But now...&#039;&#039; she calmed down with a deep breath, smiling as she positioned herself above the skyscraper. Cunt juice rained down on it as Victoria proudly loomed over the decimated city, ``...now it&#039;s all served its purpose. And the next playground will follow. Everyone must pay tribute. Everything exists for my pleasure!&#039;&#039; she shouted skywards, as if defying the heavens themselves.<br /><br />And then, as a finishing blow to the final district, the financial district of Aria City, Vicky began to lower herself, bending her knees to crouch. With a big grin, the giantess began to penetrate her ravenous asshole with the Montgomery Building, moaning as her anus stretched to accommodate the sturdy intruder. ``Mmnnghhyes...! Oh fuck, it&#039;s like a hard dick up my butt! It only makes sense the biggest building would be the best for meeeeeeeaaaaahh...!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Hundreds upon hundreds of feet vanished up Victoria&#039;s rippling bubble butt. She shimmied her wide hips in place, wiggling with heavy sloshing coming from her stuffed breasts. More milk rained down. More cum flooded the flaming streets. Vicky conquered the hugest skyscraper of the state with her ass, and she began to ride it for the biggest, most powerful orgasm yet.<br /><br />Her eyes closed, lips getting bit down with her hands grasping her humongous breasts. As Vicky fucked herself, she felt more pleasure than she had that entire afternoon with each monumental slam of her rump. Her entire body was glowing with an eerie pink aura swelling outwards, enveloping the colossal woman in its light. Something had changed.<br /><br />The artifact the crazed mobster had swallowed earlier had finally become absorbed by her system, and since the rocky vessel was no more, all that power she had been gradually adapting to her body was released fully inside of her. Vicky felt herself growing faster than ever before. Her ass filled the district and the rest of the city in mere seconds. Her head tore through the heavens to the sound of her incontrollable moaning.<br /><br />``Th-the power... I can feel it!&#039;&#039; Vicky opened her eyes, now lit like a pair of pink light bulbs. The same colored brightness escaped her mouth whenever she opened it to speak. Her entire being trembled. ``All of this was only a taste...!&#039;&#039; she laughed, her voice deepening and warping at the same time, ``And the main course is now. Yes! All of it, mine... ALL MINE! HAHAHA! MWAHAHAHA!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />There was simply no stopping what came next. The raw power of the Eye of For&#039;Nu&#039;Catus had never been meant to be contained within a human vessel. And even though Vicky&#039;s greed had managed to keep it inside of her, the power was still running rampant within, exposing its effects on her rapidly enlarging body. <br /><br />Vicky was already miles tall and the pace of her unbridled expansion only continued to accelerate. But that wasn&#039;t all. The surging arcane energies within the titanic female brought along additional changes with a new transformation. The rapidly swelling woman underwent several drastic physical changes as a result.<br /><br />First, her skin became saturated with the same pink glow which had overtaken her. It was like she had entered an UV chamber and been bombarded with radiation, leaving her body glowing like a spectacularly supersized beacon.<br /><br />Taking a moment to distract herself from the explosive growth spurts gracing her massive self, Victoria glanced over as her feet slid across the land, an unfamiliar sensation running across her. Vicky immediately began to notice her legs had begun to lengthen out of proportion again. As her incomprehensibly large ass swallowed all of Aria City and its neighboring territories, the countryside was overtaken by her increasingly longer legs.<br /><br />Once more, she was more leg than woman, but this time something peculiar began to happen to her feet. The more her legs grew, the less defined her walkers became as if they were failing to keep their size up along the extremities&#039;. In no time at all, Vicky&#039;s feet became invisible at the end of her legs, leaving her ankles as feetless stubs; almost as if they had melted into her flesh.<br /><br />Then, more bizarrely still, those stubby legs began to split like a banana peel. The sound of squelching wetness came from her separating flesh, making Vicky moan as she felt the shocking transformation take place. As usual, she could not feel pain, but curiosity got the better of her. She moved a hand down to feel her disassembled legs, now divided into four equally squirmy appendages that took to replace each limb.<br /><br />She felt no blood, no gash and no wound of any sort. The feeling of bones had vanished, replaced by four new distinctly independent extremities. It was like Vicky had never had legs at all. She took an experimental squeeze of one of the tendrils, which began to thicken to half the girth of her previous legs in mere seconds. The other seven responded in kind, and the additional mass ended propping the giantess up in reflex. ``Interesting...&#039;&#039; Vicky mused to herself, the idea of panicking about outrageous physical changes a bit silly now that she was quite literally the biggest human being that had ever lived.<br /><br />If anything, Vicky came to be surprised about how easily she had become propped up on all eight new appendages, as if she had attained some semblance of newfound balance. Her hips began to flare out, bloating to be exact. In a similar fashion as how her feet had been absorbed into her legs, her ass and thighs inflated to the point they fused into a spherical shape growing into a jiggly mass of dark pink flesh. The blob pushed her upper body further up, serving as a connection between her human torso and her inhuman limbs.<br /><br />And the more her hands felt about those long limbs, the more Vicky convinced herself that the texture of her pink tendrils reminded her of a cephalopod&#039;s tentacle. In fact, her digits could feel concave indentations of circular pattern under that squishy flesh, making her blush as she found the texture rather slimy and sticky.<br /><br />Vicky groaned, her body spasming as she felt her back beginning to swell. Under her shoulder blades and the small protrusions of increasing girth were growing bigger and bigger. With a squelching, messy sound, a quartet of new tentacles speared their way out, stretching three times as long as her own arms. It seemed like she had mental control over the dripping, sticky appendages and she was swiftly able to bring the newer ones around for her to better see them. Her shining eyes glowed ever brighter as she amused herself with the sight of the squirmy tendrils, and was able to see the source of their stickiness: Suction cups. Now she understood why she was so easily propped up on top of the land. <br /><br />To further experiment with her newfound limbs, Vicky sought to control them with her whims. She sent two tentacles behind and two ahead of her, making them whip the bedrock while she stood up on the remaining four. She found out they had tremendous striking strength, easily cracking the ground, razing entire farms in the blink of an eye! It was enough to make her drool. ``Incredible. I am incredible! I continue to get better! Stronger and more powerful as I get bigger!&#039;&#039; she laughed out loud, flexing her arms.<br /><br />No sooner than she had struck that pose, Vicky felt an incessant tingle stroking under each of her arms. Her flesh quivered and pulsed once, then twice, before her skin began to rapidly rise out in mounds. From the protrusions a pair of new arms was born under her natural ones, joining the latter for a quadruple bicep pose. ``Yes! More! More! Stronger! Better! Bigger!&#039;&#039; her warped voice demanded, completely in love with the frightening changes.<br /><br />Her blobby center shuddered, and as if she was in labor, Vicky moaned out as additional tentacles forced their way out of her bottom. Each extremity was more grotesque than the last: Whereas several boasted spikes capable of rending through the earth, even more were covered in pulsing growths that revealed to be eyeballs. The giantess was suddenly gifted with the ability of stereoscopic vision, able to see in every direction at once while also covering every angle of her monstrous visage.<br /><br />With every click of her teeth, Vicky felt increased sharpness, her mouth becoming serrated like a shark&#039;s. The fingers on each of her four hands grew longer, curling down in the middle with bone piercing out through the digits. Each bone tip grew thicker and thicker, enveloping the finger it belonged to until incredibly sharp talons were formed. Roaring like the beast she was transforming into, the several dozen miles tall Vicky moved her frontal tentacles back and reached down to dig all four claws into the countryside.<br /><br />With effortless force, an entire chunk of land was literally uprooted, bedrock and all, into her grip. ``Yes!&#039;&#039; she cried out joyously, her tongue, now ten times as long writhing out and hissing. Simply holding countless farms and forests tightly packed into the piece of land she had forcibly removed was fueling Vicky with pleasure, and further making her twisted form grow.<br /><br />The parcel of land was compacted by all four claws until a mess of dirt and bedrock flew in every direction after an explosion. The ecstasy was overflowing just as much as her tentacles were overtaking the state as she reached over a hundred miles tall. Just the sound of Victoria&#039;s moans of bliss was enough to make the land quake by now. And her monstrous visage simply continued to change.<br /><br />Spikes began to pierce her skin all over her arms, some of them straight and pointy, whereas the ones reaching her shoulders curled and became thicker than the rest. Her fangs continued to grow, the teeth that used to be her canines elongating to such a point they were permanently stuck on the outside.<br /><br />Her hair grew longer, turning fiery red, reaching all the way down to where her rump used to be now that her tentacles dominated her lower body. Vicky could feel her hair was burning and it made her laugh. It was ticklish to her, but she could see the clouds surrounding her fizzling out of existence, vaporized by the unbearable heat. Her hair had become a flowing mane of brimstone.<br /><br />``More...&#039;&#039; the inhumane creature doubled her size, roaring so loudly the climate of the state suddenly changed. Mild locations became stormy, rainy locations began to flood, dense forests caught fire simply from the presence of a single strand of hair from her mane escaping the rest. ``MORE!&#039;&#039; she shouted, tripling her size and fissuring the whole state with all four fists pounding down. ``MOOOOARR!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />And so did her body comply. Vicky&#039;s neck lengthened and thickened at the same time, splitting at each side of the base to make room for a pair of additional heads to come out of. The new heads were bald, started out inhumane and rapidly gained draconic features such as a long snout and pointy ears. Vicky&#039;s middle head grew longer than the other two, who seemed to simply be beasts without a mind of their own, their sole job to roar and breathe flames out in order to project her furious gluttony for power.<br /><br />Hundreds of miles became thousands. The insatiable beast was filling the country with its bulk, and soon the continent. It didn&#039;t take long for Vicky&#039;s tentacles to slide off land and into the water, heading towards the neighboring continents to further steal more and more space for herself. ``Bigger! Bigger! BIGGERRRR!&#039;&#039; she chanted, breathing bright pink arcane fire out into the atmosphere through her additional heads. ``MORE! I MUST HAVE MORE!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Three thousand miles, four thousand miles, five thousand... the swelling monster was simply far too large for the planet. Her bulk weighed it down, crushing it under her ever increasing might. Her tentacles could, by now, completely wreathe the blue and green celestial body in their unshakable grip. Vicky could feel the emptiness surrounding her, with the only comfort of solidity being the cum-drenched, milk coated planet under her hungering genitals.<br /><br />``Hurr... hurr...&#039;&#039; Vicky panted, her incredibly long tongue dangling outside, between her cleavage, slipping past her frontal tentacles and still having enough elasticity to curl up and tickle her concealed vagina simply to give her own womanhood a taste. Her adventure had brought her so far. ``I am now a creature of indescribably beauty,&#039;&#039; she thought, feeling Earth dwindle beneath her elevating body even now. Like a chameleon, her tongue snapped back inside of her mouth in only a second. Vicky shot it out in front of her, snagging the moon and pulling it in to one of her claw&#039;s reach.<br /><br />The natural satellite wasn&#039;t any bigger than a baseball by now. The monster giggled as she held it up for her additional heads to chomp it to bits. The one chunk of Luna that survived innocently floated towards Vicky, attracted by her stronger orbital pull, wedging in her cleavage never to be seen again.<br /><br />Vicky&#039;s squirming tentacles impatiently were crushing Earth against her. She hissed in pleasure, being able to feel the grind against her intact womanhood. ``A fitting end for my biggest toy so far,&#039;&#039; she murmured, heavy globs of drool running down her mouth. ``No wonder,&#039;&#039; she thought, ``For&#039;Nu&#039;Catus had been dubbed the ``World Fucker&#039;&#039; by that unsavory cult in the Himalayas. I wonder if they are now worshipping my endless beauty down there.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />The titanic monster took a deep breath. Vicky had already more than doubled Earth&#039;s size. At this point, the ruined the planet was little more than a hunk of cracked rock rubbing up against her cunt. ``All mine.&#039;&#039; The world fucker grinned, closing her eyes as the bigger lower tentacles tensed up. With a shove from all of the main eight tips, Earth was forcibly inserted up the monstrosity&#039;s sex. Vicky&#039;s groans of delight filled the void of outer space. Her additional heads celebrated with even more cursed fire, causing cosmic explosions that would have been beautiful to see from an undestroyed Earth.<br /><br />Alas, all the few remaining survivors in the planets saw last were a deluge of girl cum snuffing out the very last signs of life left in the conquered world. Vicky wasn&#039;t big enough to make it an easy insertion, but she didn&#039;t want to have it any other way. Two claws fondled her massive pink tits while the other two milked her like a cow. Earth was voraciously consumed by Vicky&#039;s vagina, never again to see the light from the Sun or the rest of creation.<br /><br />When the goddess came, her nipples expulsed milk with such force the lactate hit the red planet in front of her, knocking it off course. And even though her squirting vagina expelled incalculable volumes of juice, not a bit of solid matter managed to escape the monster. ``YESSSS!&#039;&#039; she happily screamed out.<br /><br />Victoria Steele had completely and utterly fucked her planet to death.<br /><br />And yet, as fate would have it, the power of an ancient one that flowed within her now was only being magnified now. With an entire planet worth of ancient relics absorbed by her, the power assimilated by the once mortal woman was now going haywire with the essence of other Gods and deities amplifying it thousands of times over.<br /><br />Victoria began to swell out of control, and she began to mutate all anew. Only now, the changes were insanely brutal. She lost her voice when her mouth began to melt and her fangs fell off. The additional heads she had grown seemed to be bickering at each other, inevitably taking to bite and devour her flesh, tearing off chunks from where pink liquid oozed out. The bright blood seemed to coagulate into a solid shape, overtaking her three heads and returning them to a single indivisible form resembling an amethyst. There was only nothingness at its center.<br /><br />And she multiplied her size with such suddenness and intensity that both Venus and Mars were bumped outside of the system.<br /><br />The creature&#039;s breasts swelled outwards further out of proportion, with a new pair growing underneath, and then one more appearing at each side of her torso. Each new teat was a new source of milk that would simply not cease to produce rich cream to fill space with.<br /><br />And she grew so much more unfathomably bulky that the six milk nozzles did manage the job of literally putting the Sun out. And yet the glowing amethyst that used to be Victoria&#039;s head shone even brighter.<br /><br />Those four monstrous arms exploded, splitting down the middle in four just like Vicky&#039;s legs had earlier, turning into spiky tentacles whereupon gashes began to manifest. The tentacles in the beast&#039;s lower body started to thicken and grow ever longer, multiplying at a much faster pace, with additional gashes forming all over the limbs.<br /><br />And as every planet that collided into her growing form either exploded into cosmic dust or inevitably became entrapped within the squirmy mass of tentacles she had become, each slit on those tentacles began to stretch open one by one, revealing twitching eyeballs resembling human Victoria&#039;s eyes like those on the smaller tentacles attached to her lower body.<br /><br />The eyes darted in every direction as the creature that used to be Victoria Steele floated inside of a small, emptied out solar system.<br /><br />And the sentient blob simply continued to expand, tentacles darting everywhere matter could be found. Anything that was solid, the tentacles grabbed onto and pulled it in. Asteroids were turned into little more than vaginal beads, her genitals the absolute final vestige of humanity left in the cosmic horror.<br /><br />Bigger and bigger she grew, and the solar system finally fell. The first of many as the age of the almighty For&#039;Nu&#039;Catus began anew. Darkness would soon reign as it all was returned to nothingness by the tentacle of the insatiable goddess. The difference between Day and Night would cease to exist as every star was snuffed out in her name.<br /><br />And that suited her just fine. She hated mornings.<br /><br />The End.<br /><br /></span>",
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