Chapter 12 - A New Weapon
Amanda must find a weapon for fighting the sand ogre. The weapon she chooses proves both invaluable and effective.
So far...
After her encounter with the powerful spirit at the Asylum, Amanda finds herself rapidly
growing. The mare’s ludicrously obscene assets grow more swollen with their fluids by the second. As
they continuously reach sizes never attained before. Her height is rapidly becoming a problem, too, as
she stands 1050cm tall.
Despite this, the Indagator still has a job to do. Recently, the hermaphrodite mare picked up
an investigation into the suspected dealings with the illegal drug known as “HyperX.” During this, she
encountered a map that led her to a cave in the Amazon rainforest. Here, she found a warehouse kept
within and destroyed it.
The mare found three leads in the cave. LNV, Westdon Suppliers, and Stone Enforcers ltd.
Questioning them was challenging, but all said the same thing. LNV was someone no one had anything on. Frustrated, the mare returned home and prepped for the upcoming Indagator ball.
The ball proved valuable for the mare. As she encountered a man by the name of Vlad
Alucard. He unveils himself to be LNV and offers her a job. The futanari mare refuses the job at first
but continues listening. The job LNV tells the horse is directly related to a war raging in the
underground realm.
Vlad tells the Indagator that two major criminal organizations are now fighting in this war.
Both of which are after him, the leader of another criminal organization. But before he could tell
Amanda anymore, the ball is attacked, and both the vampire and the Indagator find themselves fighting
for their lives.
Afterward, Vlad tells Amanda the assailant was likely one of the criminal organization's
attempts to kill him and warns the mare. No criminal organization is against using monsters in their
war, and whoever she chooses to help will tilt the odds in their favor.
The information Vlad gives the hyper mare proves invaluable. As she learns about the various monsters, The Arcanes are training at their headquarters, Merlin Advanced Studies. The vampire directs her toward the headquarters and asks her to take care of some monsters along the way.
At first, the Indagator found no monsters. Until she talked with a local who mentioned a strange hill. As the mare searches for the hill, her boss, Taliss, calls her. He informs her how she's on the news for being a giant. He tells her how this has put her Indagator license up for debate. As the department doesn’t want to reignite old fears.
This causes Taliss to send a team to retrieve her. But, the hill the mare had been tracking stands up, unveiling itself as a giant Sand ogre. Bringing the call to an abrupt end. The horse, ready to engage the ogre, unsheathes her blade only to find it small for her hands.
Chapter 12 – A New Weapon
As the ogre swung, the Indagator pirouetted around their strike. What the hell do I do now?! The horse frantically thought as she avoided another attack. Quickly, the horse recalled their pistols and promptly pulled them out, only to realize they were plagued with the same issue. The horse swore again.
Desperate for a weapon, the horse thought of one unique to her. That’s a stupid idea. The hyper mare stated in her head. But as the horse avoided another attack, Amanda knew she couldn’t dodge the monster forever. Nor could she ignore it. The mare needed to strike back. Fuck it. The horse thought as they narrowly avoided another blow.
Dexterously, the mare quickly undid her cloak, leaving her naked on the beach. Then, preventing another attack, the mare rushed in, twisted around, striking the ogre with her tremendous assets. They smashed into the ogre like a wrecking ball, knocking him down, shaking the Earth.
The horse watched the ogre, eyes larger than dinner plates, at the effectivity of her endowments. In response, the ogre roared, picked up his machete, and ran at the Indagator again. The mare narrowly avoided his running attack but missed the follow-up. The ogre, not passing the moment up, charged the horse but was shocked as the Indagator took the full brunt of the force. Not giving a centimeter of ground.
Locked in place, Amanda found that her gargantuan proclivity made her heavier than a sand ogre, a few meters taller. Holy shit. The hyper mare thought. Then, with an air-bending roar, the ogre split the horse's sensitive hearing wide open.
Blood seeped down the mare's ear as she stumbled backward. It took Amanda a few moments and a narrow escape to return to her senses. As she found the ogre charging again. Settling in a solid stance, the mare braced for the impact. Only to see the ogre raise its machete moments before it met her. Suffering a large gash across a giant boob. The mare acted fast. A little longer, and I'd be cut in half. The mare thought as she spotted the ogre wildly swinging its machete.
The ogre spun around and ran at the horse again. The mare dodged, but not before a glancing blow across their back, letting fresh blood dribble out. Amanda flinched, stumbled, and tripped over her own hooves. As the mare’s own colossal endowments pulled her toward the ground. The ogre, taking advantage, ran at the horse again.
Narrowly the horse managed to step aside, their huge assets suffering a glancing blow. The ogre, running back, swung his machete. The Indagator deftly spun around and struck the ogre square on the back with the combined weight of her mountainous genitals. Landing, Amanda heard the distinct crack of the ogre’s spine.
The sand ogre, flat on its face, let out a pained, bellowing roar as it failed to move its legs. It glared at the horse, its eyes burning with fury as it crawled toward the mare. Not wanting to take the risk, Amanda ran at the monster, avoided its attack, and knocked its head off.
“Amanda!” The horse’s ears pricked as she heard a familiar face approaching her. “Are you ok-” The voice stopped as its owner found dried blood running down Amanda’s ears. “Holy cow Amanda! Do you need any help?”
“No thanks.” Amanda calmly responded. “They’re already healing.” Novella, a speckled mare, slowly nodded and approached the ogre’s corpse. “How’d you decapitate an ogre?”
“With the combined forces of my tits, udder, cock sheathes, and balls.”
“My God, gurl! I've got a huge rack and cock, but I can’t decapitate an ogre with them!”
Amanda peered at the other mare.
“There shouldn’t be an ogre wandering about.”
“Yer right, sweetness." Novella closely examined the ogre’s corpse.
Soon, Amanda heard two others approaching. A human and a rabbit-anthro.
“Gah! How do you Indagators run so fast?” The human gasped for breath as if he'd just hiked a thousand kilometers.
“They're Indagators, Brent." The rabbit responded, breathing heavily. “Superhuman and all.”
The human nodded and took a heavy breath, wiping the sweat with his forearm.
The rabbit-anthro did the same.
Amanda continued to study Novella as they poked and prodded the dead ogre.
“What can ya tell me about this ogre?” The other mare spoke with a heavy southern accent.
“Not much. I managed to wake it by talking to Taliss over the phone."
“Did ya find it just out here?”
“Yes.”
“Camouflaged, I presume. Given how sand ogres rarely go un-camouflaged.”
The mare slowly nodded.
“This is highly unusual, Amanda.”
“I know.” The hyper-horse crouched as low as she could.
“We gotta bring this to Taliss; something funky is going on."
“I plan to bring it up to him.” Amanda calmly stated.
“Good, but there’s also another question I have.” The other mare stood up and peered at Amanda. “Why the hell are you naked?! There’s no need to show off.” The more miniature mare crossed her arms.
Amanda let out a sigh. "No armor can fit me, and my weapons are too small for my hands.”
“What?!” Novella denied. “Show me!”
“Look." Amanda quickly unsheathed her blade and showed it to Novella.
“Holy cow! You’re serious!” Novella took the blade from the mare’s hand. It was too long for the smaller Indagator. “This thing’s a claymore!”
“I’m almost a meter taller than you.”
“I know! But it's still hella large, sweetie.” Novella carefully placed Amanda’s blade down. “What about yer firearms?”
Amanda handed her pistol and rifle over.
Novella whistled with awe. “Damn, it's hard to forget how much taller you were."
Amanda glared at Novella.
“I meant before yer whole growth episode; at the Asylum.”
Amanda remained silent.
“Well, we need to be gett'in ya back to base," Novella stated as she turned over to the others.
As the Indagators conversed. The human and the rabbit openly gawked at them with their mouths in the shape of a large "o." The rabbit, Amanda found, covered her mouth while the human continued to stare.
“Are you done yet?” Amanda begrudgingly asked.
“Holy Mother Teresa, you're big in almost every department." The human stated with shock.
Amanda’s gaze remained cold as she peered at the others.
“How does a woman carry tits the size of monuments?” The rabbit asked, looking at her own modest bust.
“Trust me, darl'in. Amanda gets much bigger than that." Novella winked.
“How-” The rabbit stopped herself. “Ahem. Sorry.” The rabbit quickly cleared her throat.
“We’re here to-” The rabbit looked at the human man beside her and quickly elbowed him.
"Take you back to the Organization, miss tits, I mean breasts, I mean…." The man fumbled through his words.
“Ugh.” The rabbit facepalmed. “Men.” The rabbit elbowed the human again and spoke up. “My friend here is trying to say that Taliss gave us orders to call you back as your license is up for debate by the Department of Indagators.”
“How are we getting back?” Amanda quickly asked.
“There’s an entrance in the city.” The rabbit answered.
“Hmph," Amanda grunted. "I thought the point was to hide me from the public?"
“It is; you need to put this on your cloak." The rabbit-anthro quickly pulled out a fabric patch with runic circles inter-laid with equations and symbols. Amanda took the patch from the rabbit and peered over it.
“Equation of unknowing.” The horse paused. "People will bump into invisible me if there's no rune of transparency with it."
“Oh. There is, I assure you."
The horse grunted, threw her cloak on, and placed the patch of fabric. Stitches emerged from the patch, weaving themselves into the cloak as the patch was firmly attached. Amanda's giant figure faded to match the air as she vanished from sight.
“Can you still hear me?” Amanda questioned.
"Yes, we all can, darl'in," Novella answered just before the rabbit.
“Now, Indagators, if you, please follow my comrade and me, we'll take you back to the organization." The rabbit finished.