Chapter 8 - A Growing Problem
#8 of The Haunted Asylum
"Amanda!" She heard a familiar voice call out. "Ugh." She placed an arm on her head as her eyes flickered open. Crouched over her was a black-scaled dragoness with colorful sparkly dots and a dark-furred wolfman.
"What are you guys doing here?" Her head throbbed.
"We were called in when a large explosion was reported here." The wolfman answered.
Amanda struggled to get up, her friends ready to catch her. The first thing she noticed was her immense nutsack lazed on the ground, its immensity to have more than quadrupled. It had broken the rope net she had placed over it. Stunned, she peered at her first set of tits.
Easily she could tell, they too had more than quadrupled their immensity. Feeling below, her second pair did as well. She groped herself and found the rest of her sexual organs followed a similar pattern.
"I grew, didn't I?"
The werewolf stepped back so she could see him over her tits.
"Yeah, quite a lot it looks like."
"How tall am I?"
"I'd reckon about three-hundred centimeters now."
"What?!" The horsewoman seemed worried.
"You were two-hundred-eighty-five before centimeters before." The dragoness spoke up.
"I grew 15 centimeters in height?!"
"Not to interrupt you guys, but Amanda, can you tell me what happened?" A centaur spoke up. He wore a polo shirt and a caparison covered his horse-half. The ridiculous outline of the sack could be seen through it. Amanda knew the centaur as the director of the department of Indagators. For the international Nostrum Organization. She was just below him on the hierarchy.
She peered around and found constructions crews around the ruined asylum and a large portion of the grass-covered in a cyan, glowy goop. The sun had just risen behind her, as it warmed her back. Faint images raced through her mind as she attempted to recall what happened the previous night. A splitting headache hit her like a ten-ton semi.
"Ugh." Then, just as suddenly, she felt her sexual organs grow out a considerable amount. They were followed by another growth spurt, which hit her harder than last. She felt her organs pack on kilo after kilo. It'd felt as if she swallowed an entire armored battalion as their combined mass packed onto her sexual organs. They gushed more and more positively spraying a vast swath of area in front of her. Additionally, she found herself further from the ground.
"Amanda?! Are you okay?" The centaur seemed concerned.
"I should be." She reassured the centaur. As she struggled to regain her footing.
"Well, can you tell me about last night?" He seemed doubtful.
The horsewoman quickly told the centaur what she had encountered last night.
"Hmmm." The centaur placed a hand on his chiseled chin. "Most concerning. You never found out what he did exactly did you?"
"Nope."
"Hmph. Well, he's dead so you've finished your mission."
"Excuse me, director." A man dressed in construction clothing approached the centaur.
"What is it?"
"Can you come with us?"
The centaur sighed. His colossal nustsack and ridiculously large sheath swayed as he left.
The Indagator felt a warmth build up within her. Immediately, her sexual organs grew larger and larger. Further adding to their colossal size. She felt her fluids gush out of her in more pressurized streams. Her breasts painted more and more area in front of her as did her udder. The rest of her assets quickly followed suit. She peered down at herself in awe and arousal. _Holy shit. This feels sooo good._Soon, she felt the rate of growth rapidly increase.
Her gigantic cocks began to squirm their way out of their sheathes displaying their incredible size. Her nuts lurched and churned kicking their production into overdrive. Causing significant growth in her sack. _Ohhhh yeah._She felt hot, happy, and aroused.
"Amanda!"
Quickly she snapped back to reality and found it difficult to spot her comrades as they were hidden underneath her room-filling breasts. It was made even more challenging as her horsecocks had reached full erectness. Their gigantic size cast a shadow over her. It wouldn't surprise her if her cocks towered over the Eiffel tower displaying their obscene length and thickness.
"Something's wrong."
"Jesus shit Amanda, you're gigantic." The wolfman spoke up.
As the horsewoman attempted to step back for a better view of her comrades she found herself lifted off the ground resting atop her colossal pool-filling nutsack. She could feel them churn and gurgle, sending out a highly pressurized stream of pre-pouring out of her cocks. It was so much it positively rained her own pre. Eventually, it changed to a milky white as her pre turned into semen. What?! How?! Sperm rocketed out of her cocks with astonishing force adding more to the gigantic mess she created.
Over her shoulder, she could barely spot the centaur re-approaching her.
"Uh, I'm not sure what's happening here but you're causing a flood."
Another growth spurt hit her, increasing her size further, causing more and more fluids to pour out of her with incredible force.
"Amanda! What's happening?!
"I don't know what's happening to me. It's like all of sudden my body has decided to push its own limits."
"Hmm. Well, that's an issue. Perhaps if you relieve yourself?"
The horsewoman peered at her cocks, completely obscuring her vision. They were rock-hard, their ridiculous veins pumping an almost impossible amount of blood. They gushed and squirmed causing a rainstorm of semen. Her nuts only grew further adding to the ocean of semen pouring out of her cocks. _It's worth a shot._She thought.
Soon, the Indagator settled in, letting her perpetual heat and rut, which had only grown along with the rest of her to overtake her. She glowed with heat. Her tremendous organs gurgled and groaned happily pouring out more and more fluids. Amanda felt overjoyed, as she observed herself and could only admire the size she had attained. It added to her arousal. Licking her twin monuments tasted like nectar. As their salt and musk blended together to an unbelievably arousing mixture.
Her cocks had achieved such width to the point she could never possibly hope to wrap her arms around one. Despite this, she pulled her cocks into her tremendous quad breasts. To her, it felt like a godsend. As her impossible cleavage managed to envelop both her cocks.
She felt flesh on flesh and could only moan. Her mountains horse-ginas bulged and puffed out drastically blasting out several oceans worth of fem-cum. Sadly, she could not reach them and would have to settle to pleasuring her colossal cocks.
Somehow she managed to move her mammoth breasts up and down her absolutely turgid shafts. It felt amazing, as she stroked her shafts with her breasts, slowly increasing in pace. The milk which had poured out of her followed suit as the rest of her organs increased what they belched. She felt an arousing high as she gradually built up to a climax. When her climax hit, sexual fluids exploded out of her. She felt her mind-numbing orgasm rock her mind and body to what felt like forever.
By the time she came two, she found her sack to barely manage any ground clearance while her breasts attained their new gigantic size. Thankfully, her cocks now laid on the ground slowly retreating back into their monumental sheaths. Amanda found herself lying atop her breasts before she got back up.
"I'm not sure if that helped." The centaur spoke up as the Indagators organs continued gushing.
"Well, I can walk again."
"Yes, but you're still larger than you began."
Looking over herself she found the centaur to be right, while her sack had deflated back to a state which allowed her to walk. This new state was drastically larger than it had been previously. The rest of her organs showed similar results.
A sharp pang of hunger caught her off guard. Why am I so hungry suddenly?
"I should inform you, Amanda, that you remained in your high orgasmic state for a day."
"I came for a day?!" That would explain the hunger.
"Precisely." He handed her a meal for 10. She devoured it in five minutes.
"Where did Loup and Astral go?"
"They left after they found you still cumming after an hour. You can find them at the headquarters." The centaur quickly answered. "Now, the construction engineers taking apart the old asylum found several journals buried beneath the rubble. They belonged to Doctor Lionthorn Webers."
Amanda's eyes flashed with curiosity.
"What did they say?"
"Well, they detailed his research and how he managed to do what he did. To sum it up, he used spirits around him, took them into his own, and drastically increased the power he wielded."
"How did that work?"
"Well, as you already know, we cannot violate the law of conservation of matter-energy. Therefore-"
"To attain the matter-energy needed to create physical phenomena we draw from the dark matter-energy permeating the universe."
"Exactly, do you know how this is done?"
The Indagator paused for a moment. "I could use a refresher."
"Well, your mind, body, and spirit work as one to covert the dark matter-energy to ordinary matter-energy."
Amanda slowly nodded.
"When the doctor jammed a bunch of spirits into his own merging them, it drastically increased the amount of dark matter-energy he could convert."
"That would explain the small apartment building I had to fight."
"Keep in mind Amanda what I said is only a hypothesis." The centaur explained.
"Hypothesis? What?"
"Well Amanda you dispatched the doctor so we can't question him, and his journal doesn't note if he succeeded or not."
"I told you what happened."
"While that may be the case, we need to verify the claim."
"What?! You don't trust me?!"
"No. It's just we need to test these things to find the truth behind them."
"Wouldn't that require volunteers and approval from the board?"
"You are in fact, correct." The centaur affirmed. "I think you and I both agree no one in their right mind would ever volunteer for this nor would it ever be approved by the board."
Amanda clenched her fist in anger. While the centaur was correct she was frustrated how her claim might be forever regarded as fiction. "What will come of the notes then?"
"Well, they'll likely be locked away in the vaults."
The horsewoman sighed. "It's probably for the best."
"Precisely." The centaur began to trot away. "Oh! It's also worth mentioning the doctors' notes also detail on how to control spirits." He waved. "I expect you to figure out how and why you flooded this entire meadow later! It's bad for combat if you keep this up!"
While the Indagator was content learning what might've happened with the doctor she still had no idea what happened to her. Briefly, she saw the long line of objects. The anthros down the line peered at her with differing glowing eye colors.
"An investigation for another day." She sighed, picked up her things, and left.