Chapter 10 - The Arcanes
Amanda finds herself talking to Vlad about the Arcanes and how exactly she's to stop their monster training grounds.
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 900cm 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 finds 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 they had nothing on. Frustrated, the mare returned home and prepped for a ball.
The ball proved valuable for the mare. As she encounters 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 mare is directly related to a war raging in the underground realm right now.
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 any more, 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.
Chapter 10 – The Arcanes
“I hope it wasn't too difficult to find me, Indagator?" Vlad asked, his hands raised.
The mare grunted in response.
“I will take that as a yes. Now, if you please." He motioned the hyper mare toward a backroom.
Amanda took extra care to dodge the light fixtures in the ceiling. The horse was grateful there wasn't a proper doorway. Otherwise, there would be no way the hyper horse could fit.
“Now, down to business." Vlad sat down behind an empty white plastic card table. A green folder was laid out before him.
The Indagator smirked. "Here, I thought you had a secret room." The horse looked behind her to find Vlad’s men pulling down metal shutters. They lead to a large bar full of humans and anthros.
“Well, Indagator, I do, but it's too small to fit you."
The mare snorted as she craned her neck over another light.
“The Nosferatu can easily support giraffe-anthros. The tallest of all land-based anthros.” Vlad continued. “But not those afflicted with a growth problem. Your file only states your height at 285 centimeters.”
The hyper horse frowned. “How’d you get that information. It’s only-”
“-for Indagators and employees within the Nostrum Organization. Believe me, I know." The vampire smiled.
“You have someone on the inside.”
“So I might.” Vlad smiled again. “But that’s something we can talk about another day. For now, I need you to take care of the monsters the Arcanes are training.”
“What kind of monsters are they?” Amanda sourly growled.
“From the information my sources have gathered, it ranges from dragons to wraiths, I believe."
“Wraiths?” The hyper mare furrowed her brow. “That’s impossible.”
Vlad shrugged. "So you say, but my sources tell me there are wraiths."
“How reliable are your sources?” The mare questioned.
“I trust my sources with my life.”
“Hmph.” The horse grunted again. “You might want to get your life checked. You can’t tame a wraith.”
“Why is that?” The vampire raised a brow.
“Wraiths come in a variety ranging from Poltergeists to White Ladies, to simple Banshees and more. There’s no way to tame them. The conditions in which they arise also vary. But they are almost all the time due to some horrific death.”
The vampire slowly nodded. “I believe that coming from an Indagator. But as I said earlier, I trust my source with my life. I can assure you the information they have is not wrong.”
The mare shook her head. “What about the dragons?”
“So far, my sources have told me there is only one.”
“Do you have a color or any reports on its behavior?"
“My sources tell me the dragon is green and gold. They also tell me the dragon is actually a member of their organization.”
Amanda paused and brought her hand up to her muzzle. “A member of their organization?”
“So I’ve been told.” The vampire responded.
“I’ll have to take a closer look at them then. What else?” The mare continued to ask.
“My sources have described a creature smaller than a dragon but lacking any front legs."
“A Wyvern.”
“How are they different from a dragon?” Vlad tilted his head.
“Wyverns are more reptile than a dragon. They don't get any anthro form and act more feral than anything.”
The vampire nodded. “There’s also been reports of a zombie Viking?" The vampire raised his brow as he peered at a page.
“Draugr.” The mare responded, her gaze fixed on the vampire. “Anything else?”
“There’s lots of demons as well. One was described as-” Vlad shuffled the papers littering the card table. “A lady that counts plates?” He raised his brow.
The large mare tilted her head. "I'd need to look into that one."
“There really is quite a lot, Indagator." The vampire continued to rifle through his papers.
“Great.” The hyper horse blandly stated, placing her hand atop her muzzle. “Can I see the report your sources gave you?”
“I don’t see why not, as you’ll be working with them at the Arcanes headquarters.” The vampire responded, handing Amanda the folder. The mare paused momentarily, taking in what the vampire had said.
“I’m going to work with your sources at the Arcanes headquarters?” The horse asked, taking the folder.
“Yes. That will be another part of your mission.” Vlad calmly answered.
“How do you want me to take care of the monsters then?” The hyper horse asked, searching through the papers within.
“Well, Indagator, I'd like you to kill them all. But, if that's not possible, you can return here, and we can discuss how to take care of them."
“All right, what's the Arcane's headquarters."
“For the one which concerns us, it’s called Merlin Advanced Studies. It’s on the city outskirts.”
“Hmph. Have an address for me? Or should I just search it up online?” The horse responded, tucking her folder beneath an armpit.
“The address should be in the report.” The vampire pointed to the folder.
The mare searched through the folder again. “Got it. Anything else?”
“Be careful when you approach the Arcanes.”
“Hmph. Pretending to care about now?” The mare responded as she felt a familiar warmth begin to build up.
“Well, Indagator, I've invested time and effort into your solving of this case. So, if you go off and get yourself killed, I would lose a lot of money."
The horse grunted again as she began to feel her form change. "I doubt you would've contacted me if there was a high chance of my death." Slowly, the mare found herself increasingly tilting her head as she gained height.
The vampire raised a brow as he watched the mare.
Amanda swore she felt her genitals balloon outward, adding mass faster than her body could add height. The hyper mare felt her sky-scraper size horse-cocks begin to leave their gigantic sheathes. Throbbing and pulsing with power only she could comprehend. It was followed by her enormous quad testes as their stuffed sack began to grow at a similar rate.
They were quickly followed by her mountainous horse pussies as they gushed increasing amounts of fem-lube into their milking cups.
Instinctively the mare looked down inside her cloak and found her four tits and cow udder began to grow. Soon the horse would find herself resting on her growing nutsack just to avoid crushing her neck against the ceiling. But, little did the horse know, this would be pointless as her height continued to balloon.
It was the inevitable crack right next to the horse’s head. Did Amanda realize just how much she had grown as she found herself bursting through the roof. The horse then found the rest of her upper torso following suit. It was here the horse found herself thankful to be unable to don any armor.
But, just as she finished bursting through the roof. The hyper horse felt a sudden spike in pressure, a hundred times stronger than the deepest part of the ocean. Her assets drastically altered their already obscene production levels to deity levels of production.
In fact, the horse swore she could hear the slosh of her assets as they struggled to contain multiple oceans' worth of fluids. The mare let out an air of frustration as she finished.
“I know someone who might help you with your growth affliction," Vlad stated, stepping onto the roof.
The Indagator peered at the vampire. “It’s not an affliction.”
“What does that make it then?”
The horse remained silent.
“Well, whatever it is, Amanda, I know someone who might help you." Vlad clasped his hands and began pacing around the mare’s head. “My sources tell me he's a guru and can alter his own size. Supposedly he has the leviathan gene much like yourself."
The horse crossed her arms, rubble clattering to the ground. “Where's the guru?"
“I am told he’s in the alps.”
“Do you have a specific location?” The mare shot Vlad a quizzical look.
“I do; it's in the folder with all the monsters."
The mare quickly pulled out the folder again. “Hmph. Found it.” The mare pulled out a paper and carefully examined it. “Why was it already in here?”
“Well, Indagator, part of my business is information." Vlad smiled. "I had it under good authority you might be looking for this."
The horse scoffed. “What’s next, going to tell me my fortune?”
The vampire chuckled. “No, no, I don’t deal with that.”
“Hmph.” The mare grunted as she began forcing her way through the building.
“Before you go, Indagator, there's a path to their headquarters rumored to have monsters prowling about."
“Which path is that, and why hasn’t the Nostrum Organization taken care of it?”
The vampire shrugged. “If you take Oxnard Boulevard south until you hit Hueneme Road, take it East until you hit Edison Drive, then take that South, you’ll encounter them.” Vlad smiled. “Safe journeys, horse."