by: CiHlTy on Oct 15th 2018
Of course, there were a few, who seemed to be rather shocked or horrified by the changes. Some of them frantically tried to cover their gloriously naked and stunningly beautiful bodies. You saw a woman with long golden locks cowering in a corner beneath a balustrade, even crouched she was considerably bigger than any man in her vicinity and her head would surely have touched the underside of the balustrade above her, if she would have straightened to her full height. She had to be at least ten feet tall. In a futile attempt to cover hide from prying views, she tried to cover her nakedness by placing her left hand over her pubic area and the right arm in front of her succulent breasts, especially the hard nubs of her rose-coloured nipples. But despite her towering size, her arms and hands were just not big enough. While she was to a great extent able to hide her womanhood, the neatly shaved, downy fur above the ball of her thumb revealed her to be a true blonde and her right arm was simply unable to cover major parts of the abundance of her colossal bosom. You were unsure if she had been well-endowed before, but the growth virus had clearly meant it well with her. She was exceptionally tall and busty, even compared to the other Amazonian goddesses around her.
You turned around, when you heard a soft pop of suction. Immediately you spotted the source, two seven feet tall brunettes, who were eagerly fondling each other, both a passionately showered the other with kisses, while they eagerly used one hand to fondle the others exposed womanhood through the ragged remains of torn jeans, while they used their free hand to caress every centimetre of their friend’s body. The two moaned as one, harmonizing together, continuing to indulge the other amazon, while they dispatched the last remains of torn clothes covering their bodies. Finally, their bodies revealed in all their naked glory they embraced each other again, sensuously, and the two amazons locked mouths in a deep soul kiss. Soft, almost kitten-like mews and squeaks of pleasure came each of them, as they continued to have their way with each other. Other voices joined the chorus. While they were all different, they were singing the same tune, the song of lust and pleasure.
Grinning, you stepped forward, enjoying your new point of view. Everything looked so small, well everything except the other goddesses, of course. While panicked men still tried to hide or flee, the majority of the ascended women obviously had decided to embrace the changes and satisfy their libido. While some of them pleased themselves, like the redhead you’ve seen before, who had sprawled herself on the smashed remains of the tables and the seat and now concentratedly worked the pink glistening folds of her soaking wet womanhood, her beautiful eyes closed, high yelps of pleasure escaping her red lips, most searched and found partners to share their pleasure. You watched with barely contained lust as the orgy started to unfold before your eyes.
Still, you somehow managed not to be lost in lust and walked towards the centre of the mall. The air was filled with an odour that spoke to you in the loudest possible terms - the distinctive smell of female arousal and it was becoming more intense with every passing second and with every step you took towards the centre of the mall, the smell grew stronger. Without hesitation, you finally brake the shackles of self-restraint and let one of your hands find its way to your dripping pussy. Almost as driven by a will of their own, your fingers began to tease the lips of your sex in an instant. Immediately you felt your juices flowing out onto your probing hand. The scent of the amazons’ arousal was heavy in the air, a pungent, tangy odour that was making your head swim, but among the overwhelming wave of female pheromones was the trace of an especially strong fragrance. From the first second, you had ever smelled this special ‘essence’, you found it immediately to your liking. It almost mesmerized you, guided your steps with new purpose, overwhelmed your other senses and sent your libido into overdrive. It seemed that the closer you get to its’ source, the less you were able to organize your thoughts. You breathed a rapturous sigh and started to fondle your womanhood more vigorously. Still walking, you rested your palm against your slit, and pressed into yourself rhythmically. You moaned loudly and used the rhythm of your swaying steps to thrust against it. All the while you walked closer to the large fountain at the centre of the mall, noises of lust and pleasure grew louder, everywhere you saw amazons eagerly exploring their new forms, but you kept walking while you pleased yourself… the special smell grew stronger. Despite your intensifying lust, you noticed that most amazons here were actually larger than you. It was almost like they were arranged in a hierarchy of size. Groups, couples or single amazons - who pleased themselves – occupied the whole area of the restaurant next to the fountain. At the outskirts of the restaurant, at the outer tables, women of your size or ‘even smaller’ were predominant, but next to the edge of the large water-basin no goddess was smaller than the giant blonde you had seen earlier, some of them were even bigger. You couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous, after all, you had been the one, who had created this and now you were -once again -outmatched. Even the warm sensation of pleasure couldn’t silence the voices in the back of your head, who complained about the unfairness of this turn of events., neither could the seducing smell you had followed. Then you spotted a trio of towering brunettes, who were vigorously pleasing each other in the water. Each one of them had grown to the maximum size of twelve feet, their enormous bodies interwoven, their loud moans drowned out even the sound of the rippling water of the large fountain. Then you saw her: Among the large plumes of water in the centre strode the most perfect woman you had ever seen, and you instantaneously knew that she was the source of the intoxicating fragrance. While technically she couldn’t be larger than the three goddesses in front of her, her presence was outshining theirs with ease. She was at least as lovely as any woman you had ever seen on in the mall so far. She was so radiant that it almost caused you physical pain to look at her. And you immediately knew who she was: Your friend Trish.
Trish was a fellow college student, who was -informally - widely known as "Mega". Partly because of her impressive size, after all, she was a beautiful golden-haired woman, who stood 6'4", but mostly because of her enormous breasts that had always been her best feature, even with Trish’s dynamite body, with perfect hour-glass curves. You had never found the courage to ask Trish about her cup-size, but you were pretty sure, they had to be at least a large FF-cup. Or at least they had been a large FF-cup. Beyond Trish’s new towering height of twelve feet, her already abundant bosom had grown visibly larger now, her succulent breasts had gained at least two cup sizes or three. They were just breath-taking. Those wonderous globes were each curved with a perfect teardrop shape and proudly defied gravity, the water from the plumes of water created small waterfalls streaming down Trish’s impossible curves. Greedily and envious you eyed Trish, who was slowly striding through the water, the alabaster white abundance of her colossal breasts was swaying gently as she moved. You couldn’t help but notice that her already perfect legs were also longer, even factoring in proportions. Your gaze followed them, while Trish turned, giving you an unobstructed view of the generous swell of her firm, round and sensual ass. The blonde beauty had her vivid blue eyes closed, one hand exploring her torso slowly wandering from the mountains of her breast to the outlines of her slim waist, massaging and caressing every inch. The other hand rocked back and forth along the cleft of her womanhood, spreading her juices, letting them pour out onto her fingers. Her angelic face showed pure pleasure, but also a small hint of frustration, obviously Trish was feeling the need to get off as desperately as you, but she wasn’t quite able to reach the climax she craved.
Your own hands had stopped working, you feared seeing Trish’s new form alone might be enough to get you off, but despite the desperate urge of your body, this was a problem for you. You liked Trish, in fact, it was impossible not to like her. She was kind, intelligent and it was great fun to spent time with her. But your friendship was complicated for you. For years you had been fairly obsessed with Trish. She was so tall, so busty, so beautiful and her sight always reminded you that you craved to be like her. Sometimes you wished Trish would do something that would justify for you to feel hate or contempt for her, but Trish wouldn't let you. She was just too nice. So, spending time with her always made you feel great and terrible at the same time.
You felt tears welling up in your eyes. It just wasn’t fair. Why had somebody who was already so gifted like Trish to take it all? Why had you to be one of the smaller amazons in a world of towering beautiful women, when you created this world? It just wasn’t fair… You had to adjust it.
“My family has a minor genetic anomaly, which makes the virus about twice as effective.”, you whispered eagerly. The effects were instant and spectacular. An overwhelming sensation spread to your whole body, an incredible warmth like molten pleasure, even way more intense and pleasurable than before your first growth spurt, forced you on all fours moaning on top of your lungs. You leaned your head back to enjoy your upcoming growth and you were not to be disappointed...
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