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Warning: This story contains universe-ending growth. Soft (Comical) Vore and Implied rape. You've been warned!

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Gluttony, by DragonMasterX.

Part 1.

"And I'm telling you, we're aware of your so called "humanitarian" research down here, Dr. Moore! You can't continue to evade the law forever!"

The yelling was starting to become aggravating to the businessman at the expensive mahogany desk. Dr. Moore's legal aide shook his head and lifted his open hand as a sign to not engage.

"You can't keep that rare specimen locked up for any purpose whatsoever. Scientific interest or not, it still is an animal under U.S. Animal Law Protection. We demand its freedom!"

The legal aide faced Dr. Moore and nodded. "Mr. Kelley," the business started, "We've had this chat over a number of times already. I have no idea what rare specimen you're talking about."

"Don't try to weasel out of this again Moore," Mr. Kelley had lost his patience. The men in suit and sunglasses behind him were standing straighter than usual. "All of the news covered that giant female whale, and the media knows it was your team of thugs that gave hunt!" he slammed his fist on the table, rattling the ballpoints and ashtray. The men in suits were behind Mr. Kelley.

An open hand raised up with the fakest smile Mr. Kelley had ever seen, "Ah, but Mr. Kelley, can you and your organization prove that baseless argument?"

"They were on a maritime ship under YOUR name!"

"Which was reported stolen on that day, yes," Dr. Moore completed with a small nod. "What is your point? As much as I'd like to help you with the search for that specimen, Mr. Kelley, it was not I who captured it; even though I admit I'd love to have her for myself. Now please, I've entertained your wild fantasies enough for today. I have important work to do. And speaking of which, shouldn't you be at the beach cleaning some pelicans off oil spills?"

Mr. Kelley gritted his teeth and shrugged the hands on his shoulders off. "I know the exit," he said to the men in suit without looking at them.

"Sure you do." Dr. Moore nodded as he turned around on his office chair.

"This won't stay like this, Moore. One way or another, we'll get her out."

"Please let me know when you do. I would love to see her for myself!" Dr. Moore laughed. Mr. Kelley had absolutely exhausted his patience for the day and decided to go back to his informant for a change in plans.

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It was a bad situation. She couldn't move, her once powerful limbs would not respond to the orders she gave them. Weakness spread through her body, its source all too common: hunger. She was not just incarcerated within a water tank of insulting containment space, but also deliberately starved.

Lia had messed up. The price for her carefree attitude: her freedom.

She had lost track of time, and in her weakened state of mind could not summon enough processing power to recount the days she had been probed, scanned and tested for the myriad of scientific purposes Lia's captors desired results from. Lia was tired and worn-out; she couldn't even bring herself to plead to the deaf ears of the white coated men anymore. The only time she showed veritable signs of life was when He appeared, the sole reason she was in this fix to begin with.

Dr. Francis Moore, expert biologist and famous philanthropist, highly regarded in the world of discovery and science, and Lia's ex-idol and current object of irate hatred. Each time he appeared, her vitals on scanners would spike and she would fruitlessly charge her containment cage. The crystal rattled loudly every time, but it never cracked. No matter how much she pounded her fists or head-butted against the crystal surface, that impenetrable wall would not give. Unfortunately, her constant outbursts did little more than unnerve the researchers, but Dr. Moore never flinched, and always directed her one of his fake albeit charismatic smiles. Lia continued to respond with rage, but she had not seen her status as a prisoner change yet. In fact, her efforts had only served to weaken her faster. Lately, all she could do was direct a piercing glare each time that cruel man showed up.

"Yes, he's a cruel man. He's the reason I'm a prisoner, when I should be free!" Lia remembered of that every day, if at least to preserve her mind lest she go insane from the hunger. Her body wasn't content with the sudden change in dietary habit, and was making its case all too well against Lia. All she could do was idly float and move her tired blue eyes around; even approaching the meager tiny fish she was offered twice a day drained all of her strength. They were keeping her alive, but not much else. Even then she could see the researchers talking, although her inner ears could not pick up a sound through the proofed glass.

"Her size's decreased again today, sir." The lead researcher nodded to the graphs holding scientist, but the plain sight before him did not warrant looking at numbers.

"It's fascinating," the lead researcher spoke while his right hand stroked his chin, "The subject's mass decreases in proportion to the food intake over time. When I was told her body had exploded in size during a binge, I never imagined such a phenomenon was possible in any living creature. But this?" he approached the water tank while the starved anthropomorphic orca weakly faded in and out of consciousness, "Yes, we can confirm the doctor's hypothesis. Ever since we decided to switch her subsistence diet from her previous 50ft. form to a couple of fish a day, the subject's body has adjusted in order to survive. Simply fascinating!"

Agreement was shared among all those inside the brightly lit observation room except for the cetacean. All Lia could see was a bunch of weird silhouettes moving around, perhaps twitching; they were little. It irritated her to see the little figures twitch and she was so small now too. Lia hated it. After spending most of her teenager years yearning for an attractive body most of her schoolmates effortlessly showed off with, a twist of fate had Lia partake in a freak accident involving untested chemicals. The result was the reason Lia was under observation. Let alone the curves she had always lusted for, her entire body had suffered through an unprecedented type of metamorphosis, effectively transforming her into a hybrid between whale and human. The memories of that unforgettable day were hazy due to her weak consciousness, but Lia recalled them each time she passed out.

The humiliation, going to school, being sprinkled with a clear goop after crashing into a stranger, being laughed at, running away to the city aquarium to escape ridicule. Lia hadn't had an uncommon day until that point. What happened next, however, had marked a before and after for the young girl. While doing her job as caretaker for the aquarium's show orca, Lia's change rapidly manifested, leaving her an entirely new creature. Gigantic, curvy and beautiful, she was easily the sexiest girl she had ever seen, and it had all happened in a span of seconds. To Lia, that metamorphosis had lasted an eternity of bliss, and the memory was one of the few things that let her maintain clarity.

"Yes, I'll never forget. My hands felt sticky underwater. I remember my heart almost skipping a beat when I looked down to see my swimsuit being stretched by my chest, having had to stuff my bra to even get a glance from the guys back at school. The expansion of my breasts felt like a thousand little hands massaging them from the inside, and more and more of those expert massagers kept appearing as they got bigger. So big and round, I wanted to squeeze them just to convince myself that they were real and my mind wasn't playing tricks on me. My hands, I almost fainted when I saw the webbed membrane... I had no idea I was turning into an orca until I noticed my skin turn rubbery and change its color to glossy black and a pretty white. The tail caught me off guard, tearing through the back of my one-piece like a dart shooting out of my spine; it was ecstasy feeling it grow longer while I felt my enlarging butt. If I hadn't been turning into a freak, I would've become set on getting a two-piece just to strut around campus...!" Lia's way of coping with the situation was to revisit the best part of that fateful day, and it was mostly through dreaming. "I became so big and beautiful, even more than the orca I was supposed to take care of..." she remembered. The whole reason Lia was at the aquarium was because she loved orcas, but she had never expected one to return its love to her like that one had after her transformation. She regretted what had happened afterwards, which was the reason she was in this situation to begin with. "I ate him... No, I completely devoured him! The feeling of hunger overcame me, I turned into an unfeeling beast, living for nothing else other than to please some twisted instinct of self-preservation. Was it because of my nature as a killer whale?" Lia questioned herself day after day, but the answer escaped her all the time.

Her escape from the aquarium had not been a subtle one. Not long after Lia had eaten the orca, her body had expanded to unnatural proportions, effectively trapping her within the orca's tank. While trapped, fellow greedy-finger co-workers discovered a giant human-like blonde-haired talking orca and the obvious followed when they contacted an authority. That's when Lia regretted meeting her hero, Dr. Moore. His playful demeanor and readiness to please her had been nothing more than a farce, for he was only interested in researching and capitalizing off her unusual biology. What should have been her early capture had been avoided thanks to her amazing ability to grow by binge-feeding, but in her moment of self-awareness deficiency, Lia had become all too pleased with herself, stopping to show off to the masses that had begun to admire her new self. "Never before in my life had I been so wanted, but more than anything I knew that I had to escape in order to preserve my freedom... I just wanted to recollect my thoughts and learn to live my new life! But I was too slow, too complacent. They easily found me, they sedated me, they put me in a giant cage, and every day since then that cage has been shrinking... with me."

With only a couple of large basses per day, her former gigantic orca body had been unable to keep its size. That unexpected side effect of her transformation had left Lia absolutely powerless, and she could feel herself vanish, more and more, every day. Each time she woke up, she could feel the tank had grown larger around her. How long would it take? Just for how long would they starve her?

Worse still was when Lia's eyes managed to discern three men from the rest of scientists studying her. Those three visited her regularly during off hours and she was sick of them. Males of perverse mind worse, she dared think, than Dr. Moore. From the day she had been brought in they had been patiently waiting as she decreased to the size of a physically manageable woman, perhaps less. Taking care to disable security for the duration of their stay, the three men carefully would pull her out of her containment tank and have their way with her. In her weakened state, Lia was unable to resist, and to beat it all, she had initially believed them to be staging a rescue attempt. All she got for her hope was repeated sessions of unwanted sex, and beatings if she attempted to speak out against it. They were pretty thorough for lust-driven psychopaths, bringing condoms and using special tools to erase evidence of their transgression and prevent anyone from ever finding out; officially, Lia wasn't there for anybody's pleasure. Lia rued the day she had started begging God for a sexy body.

The truth was Lia felt completely alone.

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It was during another one of those horrendously monotonous days that Lia opened her eyes to see not one but two basses dropped into her cage. The rim of her mouth trembled with anticipation; it wasn't feeding time, there was nobody around the observation room; they never fed her unsupervised. "The rapists?" she thought to herself, but the gurgling in her mid-section snapped her away from any doubt. Thought was replaced by the natural instinct to feed. She began to approach the easy prey by clumsily wriggling her body forwards.

Whatever the circumstance, she wasn't being fed the usual single bass, but two. "An error?" Lia nipped the tail on the nearest fish while her mind wandered off, unable to continue thinking when she used her jaw and tongue to swallow the pitiful snack into her mouth. The taste of bass that she was used to never got old; her palate wasn't exigent, and it had become a wreck during the cruel conditioning of her body. A raw fish tasted like a gourmet spread of godly quality to Lia. So good the taste was that it was all she could do to stop and lunge the second snack; in the end, the starving orca girl opened her mouth and answered her instincts. A powerful lunge later, the cage rattled from Lia head-butting it and her stomach was rewarded with a second fish she had greedily gulped down without vacillation. "Heavenly!" was the only word being repeated inside Lia's head. Her cheekbones felt like they were about to explode out from the incredible aftertaste, but the sudden intrusion by a third, fourth and fifth large bass caught the hungry sea mammal unprepared. There was someone feeding her off-hours, and they had just begun it appeared.

Yet Lia's instincts had overridden her thought processes. No longer was she questioning this gesture of mercy likely offered by a saint or idiot, or both. The orca did not care, her mouth opened and that marked the end of the three basses. More fish started to crash inside her pool, one after another, and like that, they were all swallowed by the greedy hybrid. In less than ten minutes, dozens of fish had made it down to her unsatisfied gullet, still gurgling and demanding more of what it had been denied for so long. More than anything, she had already reached the necessary amount of food to recover her strength, but Lia's eagerness to feed only increased with each new prey her unseen benefactor was providing her with. She wasn't going to stop.

After plentiful feeding, Lia's limit reached and it seemed her belly would begin to distend and expand from the clear overfeeding, but instead her flat tummy and tiny waist maintained their sensual shape in favor of the mass quickly redistributing to every part of her in equal share. With an absorption rate of near a hundred percent efficiency, each cell of her body activated a process alien to standard animal biology and began to multiply at an alarming pace. Beyond any care other than accepting the food in front of her face, Lia continued sucking in fish after fish, unaware of the changes rapidly manifesting.

Her legs and arms began to stretch out along with her tail, fingers and toes popping larger to remain proportional. Muscles and bones creaked as her upper and lower body instantly caught up with her limbs, her breasts and buttocks pushing out in their glorious roundness to remain prominent and eye-catching. Lia's snout grew in size with her head and her golden mane of long hair, enabling her mouth to catch more than one fish at a time, furthering the process. Her body had begun to expand inside her watery prison, and she was quickly filling it up.

More and more fish descended as the soles of her feet hit a wall and her humongous chest squished against the opposite wall. Already 15ft. tall and growing, the orca was still blissfully ignorant of her growth, and instead of showing concern only pressed her body against the glass to receive more of that blessed feast. With her arms bent at the elbows, Lia pushed the top of her cage and reared her neck back, pushing her mouth into the feeding hole, desperate for more food. The feeding had turned to gorging. Without stop, the imprisoned whale closed her eyes and sucked on the hole like a straw, somehow managing to pull each and every one of those incoming morsels down her throat as if they were tiny little pieces of soft candy. At 15ft. tall, her sizable behind had started a contest with her feet to see which managed to tear through the glass cracking under her weight first. With all that food inside of her and more coming her way, Lia was stuck in a never ending cycle of eating and growing; it was only a matter of time before she ran out of space.

"And that's when I told her my dick's big enough to make a whale whimper in fear." A gruff, arrogant voice pierced the silence of the room.

Muffled laughter spread like noisy whispers inside the near-empty observation room. Cameras and microphones were turned off, and a loop of an unconscious Lia floating in her tank, rolling occasionally to breathe air had been put in place as usual.

"Hah! Bet she thinks it's like a mammoth's now." A second stuttering fast-speaker commented.

"Should've seen her face."

It was the usual gathering place for the trio of researchers after a particularly demanding day of hard work. Moore and their boss worked them to the bone so it was only fair they got to have fun with the research.

"Still think we should let them know we're doing this." The third, a mild-mannered one, suggested.

"Shut up, Sten. They'll put US up for observation if they know we've been banging the subject this long," the gruff voice grunted.

Casual, the one called Sten simply retorted: "Well, not our fault she looks so hot. Has the biggest pair of tits I've ever seen!"

"I agree," the mild-mannered one spoke, "And I've seen Sten doesn't waste time while on the net," he added with a chortle.

"Actually, Pete, if we're ever gonna be honest about this, I'd say make an actual porn out of it. Japan's into pretty weird crap, their industry might pay well for a quality like this. And we never have to tell them about our "actress"."

"Whoa, Ted, I was just kidding there," the mild mannered one defended himself before addressing Sten, "You're awfully quiet all of a sudden. What's wrong?"

Distracted by their idle chatter, the trio had made it to the containment unit. Only when they were in range to hear the creaking walls and Lia's huge rump mooning all of them, the three adults froze in place. A trickle of water hit Sten in the forehead, prompting him to gasp in surprise when he looked up to see the massive orca, growing more massive by the second, way over the size they all were used to.

Lia didn't know about the usual intruders, but she didn't care. Her brain had forgone her initial suspicions and abandoned all reservation in order to satisfy her voracious craving for fish. The orca's snout had widened to the point it didn't fit inside the feeding tube anymore, and she had to bite the glass around it to keep a grip to avoid letting any of the incoming fish to slip off her mouth. Bit by bit, her cramped space was becoming more cramped still. Her fingers were starting to shatter the ceiling glass while her immense mammary nipples were readily poking holes into the thick wall in front of her, her heavy mounds too much to be contained anymore. But the prize went to her wide, heart-shaped bottom that finally destroyed her prison with a loud crash.

The stunned trio of horny researchers had all but given up trying to convince their brains of what was happening. One moment, those delicious cheeky rump balloons were poised at their most sensual, pressed up against glass. The next, that very same glass had shattered and water began to rain down on the instruments around them with a 25ft. tall orca following closely behind and a shower of uneaten basses eventually joining them. Their scramble never happened, and Lia clumsily slipped off and fell to the floor with a heavy thud.

"Ohhhh!" the female moaned loudly as her firm butt touched solid ground. The cool dry surface outside of the tank usually felt like the precursor to another horrible night of unsolicited carnal demonstrations of wicked desires, but today she felt fine about it. It felt good, it felt better than good. It was awesome! She felt free, still cramped thanks to her new size, but the observation room was tall enough for her to sit up without banging her head against the ceiling. Freedom, however, felt like a small victory in comparison to the vast fortune that lay before her eyes all of a sudden.

Untended and untouched, the constant feed of basses had begun to gather at the waterless, broken prison and the excess was starting to spill off into the ground. It was like a delicious buffet calling out to her. Lia's mind went blank as her expression grew into a big smile. And, like a child who listens to the ice-cream truck approach, she rushed the pile of fish in earnest.

Unbeknownst to the 25ft. tall giantess, two freaked out men who until then had been clinging to her thighs fell off like shaken off bugs. Pete and Sten were surprised to be alive, having survived being crushed under Lia's legs when she fell down. "Oh god, why is she so big?!" the usually mild-mannered Pete almost popped a gasket panicking. Sten was silent, "Why aren't you saying anything?! I know you like them big, but we have to do something!"

"I-It's not that, look!" Sten pointed forwards and at Lia. Pete adjusted his vision and widened his eyes, aghast with disbelief. On all fours with her bubble butt and privates stuck out rather lewdly and her round breasts squeezed together onto the floor, the desperate orca ate at the giant pile of fish, she was like a beast! Lia was gorging like there was no tomorrow, eating and eating without stop, shoveling fish into her mouth like Garfield does with lasagna. But Pete and Sten were both concerned with her giant behind.

"S-stop staring and help me out, damnit!" the once arrogant Ted, reduced to a crying pile of nerves, wiggled his only free arm for help in the direction of his partners in crime. A miracle from above had saved them from certain death by crushing all three of the rapists, but the third one had become stuck in the orca's hind quarters. "Help me out! I can feel it, she's still growing!"

"What?!" the two below vociferated, incredulous, but Pete finally noticed the large amount of fish disappearing into their once little pretty. "Oh shi- the feeding system's broken!"

"Some joker's gotta be behind it," Sten nervously added, "I'm gonna call security!"

"D-don't!" Ted shouted as he further squished by the pair of growing buttocks. "Agh, so soft...!" he moaned in relief for a moment, before returning to his senses, "We're not supposed to be here. C'mon, help me down and let's beat it!"

"But the subject...!" Sten cried out.

"Not our problem anymore, he's right!" Pete tugged Sten by the arm, urging him closer to the enlarging mammal. Sten gulped, his eyes bouncing between her cleavage, rump crack and womanhood, distracting him, "Be strong, Sten! We gotta help Ted!"

"I-I'll close my eyes!" resolute, the pair of researchers approached Lia's bent legs. Pete marveled at the length of those womanly legs finishing at Lia's plump, shapely thighs, inflating larger still as time passed. Once in position, they focused and groped the glossy black, rubbery flesh to keep steady as they climbed. Ted stretched his arm as far out as he could, immobilized by the giantess' sexy behind. There wasn't much time. Pete gauged Lia's body must have been at least 30ft. tall so far, as her feet ran over the machinery in front of the prison and her sides quickly began to fill up the space in the room.

"If this keeps up, the exit will be blocked! We have to hurry!" the desperate Pete said as he and Sten grabbed Ted's arm and began to pull with all their might.

"Pull me out, pull me out! I don't want to be sucked inside!" It seemed like an impossible task. Those soft cheeks were pressed so tightly against each other, forming its perfect peach shape, growing bigger and heavier by the moment, that it was a fool's errand to save Ted. Sten eventually gave up and began cuddling Lia's right rump cheek. "Gah, you traitor! No wonder you always went at her from behind, you love this huge thing!"

"Sue me; this is an ass-man's dream! Why can't it be inside there?"

"I'll trade with you anytime, pal!" Ted screamed, "Now help me out damnit! Pete!"

"Uh, guys...?" Pete swallowed saliva and suddenly his grip gave and he slid down the tower of flesh that was Lia's black and white left leg before scuttling away. Ted couldn't see because of Lia's tail being in the way, but from Sten's overjoyed expression, he could only deduce one thing. "I'll keep you in my memories!"

"You're a sorry traitor too, Pete!" Ted screamed out as the expanded 35ft. tall giantess sat down on her knees, silencing him and giving Sten a rather comfy spot between her legs and her tush.

Lia let out a cute hiccup once she recovered. The fish was finally gone, her stomach was still grumbling, impatient, but she was conscious again. With her neck bent against the ceiling and her heavy chest rising and falling with hyperventilated gasps for air (thanks to her restless binge), feelings of discomfort tided over the relief she thought she had achieved. Lia had made it out of her prison and recovered from of her size, but her tummy still ached for more and the cramped space irritated her like before. She brushed some of her blonde hair out of the way before her eyes scanned her cone of vision for any indication of extra space. She was trapped, again. "But I'm so close...! If only there were more fish!" she whimpered helplessly, "Why did it have to stop now?! I'm so hungry...!"

And that's when she felt the odd sensation behind her. The big orca girl looked back with as much patience as she could before giving up on the space and decided to go down on all fours again. Lia's eyes went wide when she heard a scream for help, "There's someone back there?!" she silently thought.

"Stupid, shut up!" a hidden Pete bit down on his tongue to prevent himself from betraying his location. The exit was blocked by Lia's thick tail coiling dangerously close to it; one wrong movement and anybody trying to pass by could be flattened against any of the four cardinal directions by it. Pete lightly peeked over the console he had decided to hide behind and his loins immediately twitched. Lia, completely bent over, was dragging her right hand down the vastness of her lower body and twisted her wrist once her fingers passed her nether regions. With a curious look on her face as she struggled in her search for the object of interest, the orca rummaged through the crevice between her rump cheeks before extracting the squirming person caught in her big keister; feeling a slight discomfort over her leg, she pressed her back against the ceiling, cracking it in the process, and fished a second person out from between her butt and leg.

"O-oh err, hi!" Ted hurriedly spoke as he pushed against Lia's huge fingers, faking his casualness whilst his weak hands attempted to pry himself off. Sten, pressed against Ted, couldn't stop shaking, his fantasy interrupted by the reality of the situation; unlike Ted however, he was completely frozen with fear. "Fancy meeting you under these... circumstances!"

"That's it, I'm calling security!" Pete whipped his cell phone out in desperation.

Her belly was rumbling, her body was still slowly growing due to the aftereffects of such a big meal and her body needed just a bit more to break out. Lia only smiled down at the rapists caught in her hand. "I was just about to say the same."

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The alarm alerted every guard in the facility. Rounded up before Chief of Security Gustav, the briefing was quickly being delivered. A containment malfunction in the main observation room with a suddenly enlarged research subject required a critical response. Tranquilizer darts were being loaded in rifles and pistols and stun gun batteries double checked as Chief Gustav summarized the plan of attack to his team.

Their boss, Dr. Moore was standing behind the Chief with the lead researcher at his side, "We can't afford her to find any more food, Gustav."

The Chief didn't need to hear that. He knew the doctor had an affinity for sea animals and studying them was his life's work, so there was no shortage of food for the smelly critters. If the subject grew by gorging herself on fish, this was one of the worst places to have her around in. Logic discarded, he knew what the mission was, and he had to focus on keeping everybody safe. Chief Gustav simply nodded and radioed his advance rescue team, "How's that jammed door going?"

"Blowtorch's almost done, sir!" the radio spoke back. Chief Gustav looked at his team and signaled the first containment squad to move in. "Nearly inside! I can hear the sound of metal bending in the observation room, just how big is the... Oh fu-! Pull back!!"

"Anderson!" Chief Gustav yelled into his radio. "Damnit. Second squad, provide backup!"

"Sir!"

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"Nom!" Lia couldn't believe it. Finally she had managed to get back at them. Or at least, two of them were gone. They didn't taste as good as the fish going down, but she had definitely added to the momentum of her growth. In only a few moments, her body began to tingle all over, signaling the incoming burst of energy that promptly overtook her. Lia almost squealed with delight as she felt her body blow up, consciously overjoyed at the expansion as she filled up the observation room with her bulk. Her tail finally broke through the ceiling and squirmed its way back, crashing downwards again with the tailfin appearing right behind the rescue team. Lia moaned loudly as her belly slid across the floor and her breasts knocked more machines over, distracted only by a meek voice that could've passed for a mouse's any other day. No, she knew that voice well. It was the same voice that spoke slowly and mockingly to her as she was humiliated in front of the two she had just eaten. Looking down at her huge pair of cream white mammaries, Lia caught the sight of a squirming little person clinging to her nipples. She smiled softly at the nervous man and said: "How many times have you been between these?" Lia giggled and put her hands on each side of her chest, and then gently squeezed the mounds together, causing the man to pillow against her cleavage. "I bet you want me to "slurp" you, like before. I think I can oblige... one last time!" she playfully grinned, before pushing her snout into her cleavage. Her mouth opened and before Pete could protest, her tongue had collected him.

"Damn, she ate him?!" a voice snapped Lia away from her peaceful consumption. She couldn't tell who had asked the question, her massive rear was in the way. More to the point, she was stuck and couldn't move. Finally, her body had overtaken the entire room, and she still couldn't stand up.

"I thought orcas didn't eat humans!"

"Orcas don't have legs or bubble butts either, doofus! Tranq her before she eats us too!"

Lia's eyes became paralyzed with fear for the prospect of being stunned. She wriggled for room, causing the place to shake violently and knock a few guards off their legs. Her growth hadn't picked the pace she wanted! Her belly was still growling too, demanding more food. In a fit of anxiety, she rocked her hips against the wall, forcing it to cave in, "That's it. I'm still very heavy! If only I can turn around...!" she began to shift her weight around, using her hips and chest to flatten and crush metal, twisting with all the speed she could muster for a boxed in giant. "These are Moore's men. I'm not going to be his guinea pig anymore. From now on, I'm taking charge!"

With a few more twists, the recovered men were not met with the bubble butt they had been talking about, but instead a pair of angry eyes and a vastly deep canyon of cleavage. "Oh fu-! Pull back!"

The first and second containment squads arrived just in time to see the tailfin remove itself from the way and the archway to the main observation room collapsing as a gargantuan open mouth crashed past it, closed around the destroyed tiled floor and the rescue squad, and went on to crash into the ceiling. Feet skidded to a halt and shouts followed: "Pull back, incoming knockers!"

With the momentum of her slide forwards, Lia's immense breasts spilled into the wide corridor, dangerously compacted due to their extraordinary size and the narrow space that had to contain those succulent jugs. The teams could only stare dumbfounded, a small grin visible above that giant pair of sweat puppies on a face half-buried in the ceiling.

"What are you doing?! Tranq the oversized bitch already!" with regained composure after the shout of one of the commanders, the soldiers carefully aimed and pulled triggers synchronously. Several darts hit Lia's breasts while few others made it to her neck. Whatever the location, they seemed to make no difference to the situation at hand. In fact, she giggled at them.

Lia, amused, simply let her head hang down and she flashed them a friendly grin. "That tickled." All of a sudden, she surged, her head disappearing into the ceiling once more. The sides of the corridor became strained as her breasts blew up another few sizes, her body sliding forwards as she grew taller still. Meanwhile, extra alarms began to sound off due to her lower body starting to strain the main observation room, pushing into the adjoined areas and other annexes.

"She's getting too big, too big!"

"The dosage isn't enough, what do we do?!"

"When is she going to stop, damnit?!"

"Take a picture of me next to tho... I MEAN, let's get out of here!"

The other laboratories, undergoing emergency evacuations, barely glimpsed the advent of Lia's massive booty making forcing its way into their usual testing grounds, demolishing everything its ways. Her arms tore into the annexes for the main observation room, knocking over spare containment tanks of various sizes meant for her, as well as other supplies and hardware in storage. Lia had no idea what they were, but the amazing feeling of objects falling to shambles, into heaps of scrap and debris, under the weight and power of her growing body, only magnified the blissful feeling of her ascension. She purred in delight as her head crashed past the corridor level and into the next.

The security booth within rattled and a screaming guard clumsily made it out in time before the head of the 60ft. tall and growing giantess crashed into the first floor of the building; the guard in charge of scanning for potential threats stared up in disbelief at the otherwise cute yet gigantic head of a blonde orca wearing his destroyed booth as a hat, her radiant smile a contrast to the situation. The guard pulled his radio up shakily and stuttered a single phrase: "I-intruder... alert...?"

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"Why is it still growing, damnit?! Didn't you bring enough tranquilizers to knock her over like last time?!" Chief Gustav yelled at his second in command, the commander of the first containment squad.

"Sir, she's bigger, a lot bigger than last time!"

"What are you talking about? Did it find more food?! Speak up!"

"N-no, it ate the researchers and the rescue squad... and part of the corridor floor!"

Silence. Even Dr. Moore couldn't bring himself to talk.

"That's it!" Chief Gustav, "Load your proper guns. If we can't knock it out, we're killing it."

"Hold on a minute, Chief of Security! Let's not be so hasty..." Dr. Moore raised a hand and put himself between the two bigger men. The extravagant businessman and scientist looked rattled by the sudden development, "Tina must not be physically harmed if my research is to continue..."

"It has to be taken down, doctor. I don't think it's going to let itself be captured again!"

"SHE is MY responsibility, Chief of Security. And as such, I ask- I DEMAND that you take her down with non-lethal means!" Dr. Moore stammered.

"You might be my employer, but you've got a screw loose if you think I'm going to let that thing get away with eating my men, doctor."

"How dare you?! Why if I wasn't against violence, you simple-minded brute..."

"LOOK OUT!"

"SHE's COMING IN LIKE A WRECKING BALL!"

The argument was stopped cold when Lia's chest finally crashed past the remainder of the corridor and spilled its glorious softness all over the crowded room. Some parties escaped while they could, others were irrevocably overrun by the immensity of Lia's bust, not that most of them minded. The rest were gathered around the Chief and the lead researcher.

"Th-this isn't an argument anymore, Moore, I'm t-taking it OUT with or without your... your... Moore?" Chief Gustav looked to the left and right of the lead researcher, but Dr. Moore wasn't there anymore. "Doctor...?"

"Uh, he... said he was going to the office," the meek lead researcher said, his fear-paralyzed legs unable to carry him away. Chief Gustav looked between the exit and the soft white orbs pleasantly squishing his men and reconsidered his stance. He was at less than a third of man power left. In fact, the sudden change of scope and sheer gravity of the situation wore him down so heavily that he was left next to the lead researcher, legs trembling. "C-Chief?"

"We lost," Chief Gustav appeared to be angry, "It was never a contest. She could've eaten us anytime, grown to these proportions and wiped us out just with her chest!"

"It's the first time," the lead researcher got a surprised look from the Chief. "I mean, you've always referred to her as an "it"."

"Well, my man," the Chief of Security solemnly stood against the vastness of white mammary flesh advancing towards them, already having overwhelmed everything or everyone else present in the hall, "I don't think I'm correctly positioned to argue anymore."

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"Those incompetent fools!" Dr. Moore cursed as he quickly punched in the emergency code on his desktop, the walls around him dangerously shaking. "Why didn't they calm my beautiful Tina down before she grew so restless? Now I must begin anew and get her to a more manageable size again." The double windows at the end of his office opened and a strong gust almost blew his toupee off. Holding onto his laptop and portfolio, the man hurriedly made it out to the helicopter landing pad as his extraction pilot arrived.

A sigh of relief left Dr. Moore's mouth as the rotor blocked out any other sound. Soon they were several dozen feet above the ground floor. He set his things on the side and looked down at the rumbling building in disappointment, "They were all expendable," he told himself, trying not to wallow too deep in what he considered a personal defeat. "I can just..." the building began to rattle violently all of a sudden, "Just..." he repeated as his glasses became foggy when the sides of his once proud building crumbled apart to reveal two enormous arms shooting out and slamming their palms down on either side of the parking lot, "J-just..."

"Just what, sir?" asked a confused pilot as he looked down for a moment, "Oh God."

To Be Continued...