orangeorc: growingconcerned: dare to compare Jen put the gold chain on her hair, and waiting to beco
orangeorc: growingconcerned: dare to compare Jen put the gold chain on her hair, and waiting to become a goddess. “Nothing’s happening!” she whined. “I’m supposed to become a goddess!” She stamped her foot and, looked at her hands. She didn’t feel divine, she didn’t look divine… the gold chain was a total scam! Her chest bounced slightly when she stamped her foot, causing a passing stranger to lock eyes with Jen, and then look down at Jen’s cleavage. Jen realized a stranger was staring at her. “What do you want?” said Jen. “I’m sorry… you’re just… so radiant… so lovely…” “Oh!” squealed Jen, realizing this was her first worshiper. “Thank you! You can worship me, you know. It’s totally natural!” The strange woman stepped forward like she was going to kiss Jen, then bent down to kiss Jen’s breasts. “Oh… okay, weird choice, but I’ll allow it. I mean, my boobs are spectacular…” said Jen, proudly. “And actually, the way you’re… worshipping them like that… it actually feels… really good!” Jen sighed with pleasure as the stranger kept worshipping her breasts. Jen felt warm… strong… energized… “Something’s happening!” squealed Jen. “I can feel it! Oh, wow…” Jen’s dress pulled tight around her chest. Her already impressive breasts swelled over the top of her dress. Tingly pleasure filled her body as her dress tightened. “My boobs are getting bigger…” said Jen. “Of course my boobs are getting bigger! I’m a goddess!” She saw a random creep taking photographs on his camera. “Hey! Gross dude! Aren’t my boobs beautiful? Don’t you want to worship them- I mean, me?” “Of… course!” said the strange man, dropping his phone, bending down to kiss Jen’s boobs. “You have the most resplendent rack I have ever seen!” “Heh! I know…” said Jen, as her two worshippers lavished attention on her chest. “Just keep worshipping me… that’s it… mama needs it to grow…” She made a high-pitched little gasp of pleasure as she heard a seam rip somewhere. Her big, double-D movie-star tits were growing bigger and bigger… with every breath she took she felt herself blowing up, bigger and bigger… she’d expanded to big, plump, G or H-cup porn star tits, and it felt amazing… better than sex… she had a perverse craving to keep growing… her breasts were about to explode out her top and she didn’t care, she wanted them to be even bigger! “Yoo-hoo!” she whistled loudly, to the three or four random walkers who still hadn’t noticed her. “Busty young goddess here, looking for new worshippers!” She felt them notice her, and begin crowding in, reaching and reverently brushing her with the tips of their fingers… bending in to kiss her… bowing down on the ground… “I’m getting even bigger!” she said, as her breasts bloated to absurdly perky and round L-cups, ripping more seams, and finally ripping her dress open. They were like perky jiggly volley-balls in front of her, huge and still growing, but she barely felt their weight. She heard more tearing, and ran her hands along her hips to feel her dress tightening… it was just her tits… her hips were widening, and curvy ass was filling out, bigger and rounder, stretching the fabric until it tore down the back… “Kim Kardashian, eat your heart out… god…” An animal greed for more attention, more growth, more her was taking over. She didn’t want to be busty or big or bootylicious… she wanted to be bustier. Bigger. More bootylicious. She wanted to keep growing. She wanted this wonderful, gluttonous sensation of her own form filling out to continue forever… “Bigger…” she said. “More worshippers… I want to be bigger…” She giggled lewdly when she heard a car screech and crash into another car. Then another, and then another. Her beauty was causing accidents… people were ignoring the wounded, and wandering through the suddenly congested road to come be closer to her. Her worshippers doubled, then doubled again as a crowd started to form. “Oh… wow!” she said, quivering with an orgasm, and something better than an orgasm. “That’s it… that’s it… more love… more worship… this feels incredible… I’m going to… cum again… I’m going to…” Jen squealed with another orgasm… there was a strange rush of wind across her face… she felt her curvaceous rump bump into the people behind her. She felt her breasts swell, pushing forward into the people in front of her. “What happened?” she said, looking around and not quite sure what was suddenly different. “Everything’s different, I can’t quite… oh!” She shuddered with another orgasm, and this time she noticed the way she could suddenly see over most people’s heads. “I’m getting taller!” she sighed, awed by her own transformation. “Of course I’m growing taller… why wouldn’t I?” She rose up to more than six feet tall, feeling her swelling body push back worshippers, even as they crowded towards her… there was a mob of dozens now… hundreds! “Bigger!” she said, as she lurched upwards. She grew to more than seven feet tall, giggling wickedly as she grew over the heads over her tallest worshippers. She got a sick thrill watching them stare up at her… watching her big, hourglass-shadow stretch and grow across the mob…. She was inflating… swelling with worship and love… so much power it couldn’t fit in a mortal body, so her body had to grow… Jen had assumed once she became a goddess she would live in a mansion… fuck her favorite celebrities… eat lots of carbs and still be gorgeous… but those dreams were stupid, mortal fantasies. Now that the change had begun, all she wanted was to grow. “That’s it, my lovelies!” she said, marveling how easily she moved her seemingly unbalanced body. Her enormous breasts knocked over her closest worshippers, and her swinging hips did the same, but she meant to do that. “Keep worshipping me! Your love… it keeps me growing! It make me bigger! Oh, god… thank you all… so… much!” She punctuated each word by growing a couple feet taller, and was more than a dozen feet tall now- twice as tall as a normal human, radiantly beautifully, and impossibly curvy. She petted and caressed her beautifully round, impossibly perky, delightfully soft breasts… they were perfectly round weather balloons, growing out in front of her…so big she couldn’t see the worshippers crowding around her legs and feet over them. She was tall enough to see into the second story of the building she was next to, and saw the slack-jawed family inside drop everything and come running out to worship her as she rose to meet their eye level, and then kept growing up. She took a couple more careful steps, growing up to twenty feet tall. She smiled when her body felt light to her… but cars bounced whenever she set her foot down. Around thirty feet, she realized she was going to grow into a light post. Instead of moving to avoid it, she just… walked through it, and let her expanding body push it over. “I’m like Tit Kong…” she said, growing up to forty feet. “But I have to keep growing… I want to be… Boobzilla!” She laughed as she swelled up, larger, feeling her momentum. She probably couldn’t stop growing if she wanted to. She started to chuckle with perverse pleasure as her worshippers shrunk down to ants at her feet. She loved looking to windows as she grew up past them… higher and higher… bigger and bigger! “Ugh…” she groaned with pleasure, even as her monstrous, 200 foot body became too curvy for the street she was in. Her big, round ass pushed into the building behind her. Her big, building-sized boobs grew into the building in front of her. “So… big! Getting… bigger!” She groaned as the buildings started to crumble, smashed by her swelling body. Worshippers ran into the collapsing buildings, eager for the chance to be crushed by their new goddess. Jen bellowed, loudly, as both buildings collapsed. The sensation had been overwhelming… “Sacrifices!” she boomed, growing up so huge most of the skyscrapers only came up to her navel anymore. “Must… grow! Must… crush… more!” She grunted hugely as she maneuvered her big zeppelin tits on top of two buildings. The buildings groaned and bent under their weight as they kept swelling…. Then the buildings collapsed under her, and Jen fell forward, moaning with her seismic orgasm. “YES!” she bellowed, feeling her plump breasts smash more of the city as they grew under her. “BIGGER! CRUSH… MORE!” Her big, jiggling ass kept getting fatter and wider, smashing block after block as her legs grew to the ocean. Her boobs had grown so big they had smothered half the city, and here bulging beyond city limits. Helicopters and planes buzzed around like gnat, and videos of Jen’s expansion turned people by the millions into her new worshippers. Jen writhed with pleasure, grinding her body on the earth. Deep down, she knew the only thing that could satisfy her hunger now was the total sacrifice of earth, and everyone on it, to her majestic, ever-growing tits… After a few glorious minutes, she was finally big enough to smash the whole planet between them, and enlarge to cosmic proportions in a moment of unparalleled ecstasy. She sighed, and noted with some dismay she still wasn’t quite as big as the sun she was orbiting… but she felt she was close, and could outgrow that big yellow bastard with just a few more good sacrifices… Jen shut her eyes, and went to sleep… dreaming of the moment some aliens would come along and make her even bigger… -- source link