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Odin retells a tale to Eiolyte of the Indagator Amanda. Trained and mutated the Indagator's assets neared planet-sized. Fortunately she discovered a way to condense them down to a more manageable, albeit colossal, size. Currently, she's embarked on her first mission. It involves a string of murders done by hyper, amazonian, futanari women.

Chapter 7 - Overcoming Fear

Amanda left the coroner's office and entered a leviathan gene store. She searched a section of the store for milking cups. She found none and approached the cashier.

"Excuse me, do you have any milking cups rated for leviathan class?"

The cashier gawked at her in awe.

Amanda sighed. "Excuse me."

The cashier shook his head. "Leviathan class milking cups require a leviathan class pump. They are special order only."

"I'll put in an order for them. I'm looking for a portable leviathan class milker."

"Those don't exist." The cashier responded.

"What? There's no portable milker for leviathan class?"

The cashier nodded. "They must be installed into a building."

"Then how am I supposed to drain myself?"

"The local breeding facility might accommodate you."

Amanda sighed. "I'll go take a look. Can you tell me where it is?"

"Certainly."

Amanda walked to the local facility.

"I'm sorry ma'am. But there isn't a single person in the world that can produce this much."

A green-scaled dragon-lady examined a card. "How is this even possible?" The dragon anthro stared. Her eyes widened, her jaw hit the floor. "How are the sizes even possible?!" She placed the card down. "I'm sorry, but I don't think there's a facility in the world that can support this."

Amanda panicked. "There's got to be at least one facility in the world that can support me."

"I'm sorry, but I don't know one."

Shit. Shit. Shit._Amanda frantically searched the room. Strained her assets rumbled ominously. She recalled her first time at a breeding facility. _How did that one support me? Her eyes lit up. "Here." She placed a silver key. It bore an insignia of a lady flanked by two cats. "I was told by someone this key would help me."

"Is this a key to one of our rooms?" The dragoness furrowed a brow.

Amanda shrugged. "I don't know."

"Who told you this key would work?"

"Frigg."

"I don't recall anybody by that name."

"Can you take it to someone that might?"

"I can try." The dragon picked up the key. "I'll be right back."

A moment later the dragon-lady returned confused. "Follow me."

The dragoness led her to the nearest room. "Here. Insert your key into the lock."

Amanda turned the lock. A continent-sized room opened before her. The ceiling elegantly arched bore a relief completed with several deities. Amanda recognized one of them.

"That's Frigg." She pointed to a particular carving.

The dragoness peeked inside. Stunned, she gawked at the room.

"Holy Moses. What does the key do? This is nothing like the milking room." He eyes wandered. "Those are the biggest milking cups I've ever seen."

Amanda followed her gaze and found a titanic set of milking cups. "Those are for me."

"Well, I think we've found a facility that could support you." The dragon shook her head. "I'll leave you alone."

Amanda entered the room and closed the door behind her. She quickly removed her clothing. Naked, Amanda took a deep breath. Her assets ballooned in size. Swiftly the Indagator found herself atop landmass-dwarfing assets. They roared loudly and shook the room. Her production spiked. Rapidly, her endowments tightened with fluids. Amanda could tell despite her extreme sizes, she grew drastically. Her assets now dwarfed many more landmasses and neared planetary scales.

Amanda didn't know how she could reach her gargantuan milking cups. She thought about it and suddenly, the cups moved on their own. Surprised, Amanda stopped. The cups continued. Each one latched onto her endowments. Sealed, her cups began to tug. Pleasure exploded inside of her. Lust fizzled through her titanic assets. They roared into action.

Her endowments ached. Her tits and udder despaired for relief. Milk flooded into them like a torrent. Her assets groaned heavily, stretched further and further. The mare's horse-cocks, rock hard, threw off a planet-sized cloud of musk. Her cocks towered far above her. Amanda couldn't see her blunt cock heads. She hugged her titanic cocks. They throbbed and ached. She dragged her tounge across the nearest one.Mmm. Delicous. Her lust addled brain eked out. Her quad testes rumbled. Tight, her nuts broiled with thick, virile seed. The mare's horse's cocks spilled torrents of pre. Her gargantuan twin horse-pussies followed suite, and spilled oceans of pre fem lube.

Her assets filled the room with an ear-splitting roar. She neared climax. Her milker sucked back planets worth of fluids. Each tug fired off lusty bonfires. The mare's rut suddenly kicked in and spiked her production further. Her testes churned over seed like a planet-sized mixer. They strained to hold her seed. They throbbed and shook. The horse's heat, kicked in the same time and drove her ovaries into overdrive. She released planet's worth of eggs. Straight into her desperate wombs.

Amanda's climax barreled into her like a wrecking ball. Her assets erupted and released planets worth of fluids into her milking cups. Her tongue lolled out of her muzzle. She climaxed again and again. The mare rode a blissful high until she finally came to. She sat atop her titanic, planet-shadowing endowments. Carelessly she gorged ever greater amounts of fluids. Amanda took a deep breath. Her assets condensed enough to let her walk again. The cups, shrunk accordingly and remained attached. How am I going to pull these off?_Amanda's endowments stretched far before her. The cups popped off. She sighed. _Now to clean the mess. The mare, positively drenched in fluids showered.

_How am I going to put on absorption pads?_The horse found a box of absorption pads. She stared at her tits. _They're way too large. I can't even reach my nipples._Amanda searched the room some more and found a metal rod with a grabber at the end. Carefully she examined it. _This might work._Amanda mounted an absorption pad on the end then proceeded to reach for a tit. She frowned. _My tits are still too large. It won't reach._The Indagator thought, until suddenly the rod began to lengthen. Slowly it reached her giant nipples.

The mare puzzled, stared at the rod. She shook her head._I'll just use it._Carefully she stuck an absorption pad to her nipple. The rod retracted on its own to its former length. The mare continued to place absorption pads until she had a pad for every asset. She slipped on her clothes and exited the room.

The horse anthro approached the dragoness. The dragon anthro looked at her stunned. "That was quick. Are you sure you relieved yourself? A small backup can cause a massive mess."

"I can't really keep track of time. In that kind of state. The feeling is too intense. But I feel-" Amanda groped a breast. It remained tighter than a cord. "Relieved. How long was I in there?"

The dragoness quickly checked her watch. "A minute."

Amanda stared at the dragon. "Are you sure?"

The dragon nodded.

"Thank you." The mare left.

The next day, Amanda awoke, trillions of tons added to her assets. They stretched and strained. The mare pulled out her key. I'll have to milk myself again. A short session later she left the breeding facility.

Amanda pulled out her map and searched for Farmer and Sole's. Marked by the police she quickly found it. Before she left for the drug factory the mare stopped by her hotel. Carefully she removed her dress. Naked, she grabbed her gambeson leotard. How am I going to put this on? The futanari horse studied her armor closely. She found two holes at the bottom of her armor. The mare dropped it on the ground and stepped into them. She grabbed the armor and pulled it up. Delicately, the gambeson slid over her fur. It wrapped around her gargantuan testes and cupped them. She shivered. The horse continued. Slowly the armor encased her titanic cock sheathes. The Indagator vibrated. The armor slid on like a tongue dragged across her cock. She resumed. Slowly the armor slipped over her enormous pussies. She trembled, the fabric dragged across her gargantuan pussy lips.

Next the armor slipped over her colossal cow udder. Her massive cow teats dragged against the armor. Amanda stopped and breathed deeply. She pulled her armor up further, over her titanic tits. Her teat-like nipples drew massive outlines against the armor. Her heart skipped a beat. She held back a moan. Damn it._The mare breathed heavily._Can't forget how sensitive I am. A few more deep breathes, she returned from an orgasmic cliff. She fastened metal rivets at the back of her armor. Curious how she looked, Amanda stood in front of a mirror.

She frowned. Too small, the reflective surface captured an insignificant fraction of a cock sheathe. Slightly upset, the horse examined her blades. I shouldn't need my silver._The futanari horse grabbed her steel sword. She eyed the lengthy sword strap. _How am I going to get this around me?_The mare pondered and searched her room. _Maybe I can find something?_A familiar metal grabber laid at the end. Puzzled, the Indagator picked it up._This looks like the grabber in my milking room.How did it get here?

She shrugged. It might help. With the help of her grabber, Amanda got the sword strap around her. Completely submerged in her valley of tit. The strap effectively vanished. The hyper horse attempted to draw her blade. _Thunk!_Amanda scowled at the ceiling. Too tall, Amanda failed to draw her blade. She peered at her firearms and grabbed her pistol belt and tied it around her doorway jamming hips. Just above her enormous udder, the belt disappeared beneath her second row of tits. She studied her oversized rifle next.

Shouldn't need it._Amanda grabbed a few clips labeled _AP and slipped them into pockets sown onto her armor.Now for some oils_._The hyper mare looked at another trunk and popped it open. Inside various screw-top bottles sat. She picked out one labeled "Reaper's Touch." Inside a thick, dark green fluid swirled. She set it aside and slipped on cloth gloves. She unscrewed the bottle and poured its contents on a used rag.

The mare attempted to draw her sword again. Thunk!_The horse swore and crouched. Her mammoth testes rested on the ground. Carefully she drew her blade and wiped it down with her rag. The viscous fluid stuck to the blade and dried. She sheathed her blade and stood up. The hyper Indagator removed her gloves and equipped a pair of silver-studded leather gauntlets. Its color blended into the rest of her armor. She popped open another trunk. Inside, another collection of bottles. Amanda studied them closely and pulled out a few and slipped them into her potion bandolier. Only a few slots remained open. She pulled out two more potions. One labeled _Potentia and another labeled Aer. She carefully examined them.

The mare picked out Aer. A few more adjustments and the horse set off. Outside her hotel Amanda pulled out a map. She picked out Farmer and Sole's marked on her map by the police. A long walk later she arrived at the drug factory. Brick walls, blocked her entrance. The hyper mare decided to wait for someone. Awhile later no one showed. She sighed and searched around the factory.

"Hey!"

Amanda turned and found a giant amazonian lady. A human, her gargantuan tits strained the amazon's knee-length dress. Her large nipples drew noticeable outlines. Further down, a giant cock bulge left little to the imagination. The amazon's huge musculature threatened to rip apart her dress. Amanda swallowed. Despite the mare's vastly greater height. The hyper amazon stared her down.

"What are you doing?" The futanari amazon asked.

"Nothing." Amanda lied.

The amazon narrowed her eyes. "You're shaking like a paper darl'in."

Amanda remained silent.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm taking a look around." The mare trembled, terrified.

"What for?" The amazon approached her.

Amanda stepped back.

"Did the police send you?" The hyper amazon cracked her knuckles.

Amanda found herself against a wall. Her heart raced.

"How many times do we gotta send a message?"

The amazon struck. The horse wheezed. Another punch. The mare stumbled. Another painful blow. Amanda grasped a boob. Pain flared, milk gushed. The amazon punched her face. The Indagator's skull cracked. Her vision blurred. The mare's ears rang. WHAM! A powerful blow landed on her stomach. The horse puked.

"You must be a newbie." The amazon spoke. A final blow to the horse's skull. CRASH!_Amanda hit the floor. Her vision darkened. "You're lucky I killed you fast." The amazon's voice echoed. Amanda's terror kept her pinned. The amazon hesitated. "I've never seen anyone as big as you." She cracked a smile. "Maybe I should enjoy it."_I need to fight._Amanda's thought reverberated. _But I don't know if I can. The amazon began to unbutton her dress. I can _'t. Let. This._ H_ appen.The mare threw a wild fist. The amazon stumbled backward and grasped her mouth. "You broke my phucking jaw!" Her anger boiled over. "You little shit!" Amanda narrowly avoided the next blow. Quickly she drank a bottle named _Vita Dans. Her blood boiled, the mare nearly wretched. Instantly her skull healed and her vision returned.

The amazon swung. The mare rolled aside and jumped to her hooves. The hyper amazon charged her. Amanda's blade jumped out of its sheathe. The horse stepped aside and removed an arm. She followed the blow with a swift decapitation. Thud!_The amazon's body hit the floor. A pool of blood formed around the corpse. Amanda stared at the motionless body terrified. A tear ran down her muzzle. _I killed someone! The hyper mare shook. She covered her muzzle and heaved. What have I...? The horse collapsed. Her blade clattered beside her. She peered at the amazon.

The horse covered her eyes and sobbed. Slowly she peeked at the corpse. Eventually she stared at it. They teach you how to kill. But not how to feel. The mare recalled a quote from Indagators and the World. She sighed. I killed someone and protected someone else._The hyper horse told herself. She got up and looked at the dead amazon. _That was a good strike._She crouched down. Her colossal scrotum rested on the ground. _A solid cut._The horse examined her strike. _My instructor would be proud._She pondered. _Better get the police.

A short while later officer Craig showed up. He whistled and admired the horse's handywork.

"Professional."

The rest of his unit examined the corpse.

"What happened?" The officer asked.

Amanda quickly told him.

"You all right?"

The horse nodded.

"All right." The officer peered at the dead amazon. "While I appreciate you killing these monstrosities. I ask you keep it to a minimum. Don't need any more dead bodies."

Amanda agreed.

"You know, this is gonna mark you." The officer stated.

"Mark me?" The hyper horse tilted her head.

"Word will get out these seemingly unkillable ladies can be dealt with."

Amanda listened attentively.

"They'll get scared. Start killing more. Think you can handle that?"

Amanda's fear briefly returned. "Yes." She paused. "I will." Her fear evaporated replaced by a newfound confidence. "If I can do that." She pointed to the corpse. "In a split second. I can kill them all."

The officer nodded. "Nice to finally see you Indagator. Just be careful where you go."