Yukiko's Ascension
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Disclaimer: Yukiko Amagi, her Persona and the Shin Megami Tensei universe and characters belong to Atlus.
Warning: This story contains transformation, growth, macro, mega macro, giga macro, breast expansion, lactation, butt growth and severe (yet sexy) destruction. And lesbians!
Yukiko's Ascension, by DragonMasterX.
Amagi Inn was known as Yasoinaba's treasure, with its traditional hospitality and renowned service. Up until now they had garnered a spotless record and satisfied clientele. There was hardly a day when nobody in Inaba spoke about their treasured inn, attracting tourists from even large cities such as Okina. People came to relax and bask in the country-side's natural beauty, as well as bask in the traditional lodging experience. With famed hot springs, good food and clean abodes, Amagi Inn guaranteed a second or third eventual visit.
Yukiko Amagi was the inheritor of her family's inn and had since little been groomed to eventually take over as its manager. A high-school senior with a will of steel and a heart of gold, Yukiko was loved by the cast of employees, taken care of as well as instructed by some of them. As a worker, she didn't make a bad server as many, new clients and regulars included, complimented her on her looks. Her pink kimono, youthful looks and fair skin were an easy way to make one become infatuated; while at the same time her black eyes and dark hair gave her an air of graceful mystery.
At first, Yukiko had fought against her fate, even going as far as wanting to run away from home. The reason for that was an overwhelming feeling of entrapment, the responsibility of having to take over and all the obligations that would soon follow. Yukiko had wanted none of that, but her familial ties had forced her shut for so long that eventually it all became exposed before her friends. Yukiko still remembered the pain of having to face herself within the Midnight Channel, but also the relief and force of will she gained through understanding her own value as a human being. Now all that remained was her usual diligence and enough confidence to tackle her responsibilities. Everything was simple now.
But Yukiko hadn't been prepared for what was coming. No sooner than her dear companion Yu Narukami left Inaba to go back to his home in the city, things that were supposed to go right started going downhill for the innkeeper. With her mother falling ill and the hospital in Inaba being unequipped to treat it, Yukiko's mom had to be brought to a bigger hospital elsewhere. Visiting her mother had become impossible due to time constraints as well as being suddenly thrust into the manager job from one day to the next. Having to deal with everything without counsel, even with the help of her wonderful employees, became too much for her. Yukiko quickly got overworked, depressed and her ability to juggle school and work became nonexistent. With things lop-siding in favor of her family's Inn and Yukiko gradually losing touch with her social life, she felt like control was slipping from her.
It was the middle of high season for tourists, and unsurprisingly the level of service steadily went on decline as the new manager became unable to keep up with everything. On most days things went fine without any major hitches, but it was the bad days that stung the most and filled the young manager with dread. The snottier customers were the most difficult, but even regulars that liked to drink made Yukiko's job harder. "Why can't they keep their hands to themselves?" the maiden would think to herself as she struggled to avoid grabby hands and politely declined requests for her to drink with them, "I'm the manager for crying out loud, not hired company!"
The truth was that she couldn't put up with it anymore. Yukiko had to put on a strong face for her employees to keep morale high when things looked bleak, so she couldn't vent with them. She was eager to talk about her problems with her best friend Chie Satonaka, who could prove to be the voice of reason for things that were beyond Yukiko, but the spunky girl had left on a journey several months ago. Yukiko was introverted, so she didn't have many friends. Even if she called the Investigative Team's members her friends, the truth was that she had only really grown close to Yu during his short time in Inaba. Even with the others in her contact list, Yukiko couldn't bring herself to call them. She knew she needed at least one hour of social interaction to feel better, at least to lose her mind in memories happier than the bustling pile of crap she had to sift through every day now.
One early morning during an especially quiet period, cell phone in hand, a weary Yukiko lazily scrolled through her list of contacts. The previous night had been so busy and exhausting that she hadn't even changed to her pajamas, sleeping through in her kimono. Yukiko's stomach was empty since she had skipped dinner and she felt queasy. It was 5 AM, she couldn't call anyone either. "It's too early for the kitchen to open. I guess I could try making an omelet..." but any desire to taste her own cooking poofed into thin air when she remembered her last attempt. Yukiko frowned and dunked her head into her pillow to try to sleep. At first it seemed that her physical exhaustion was going to give way to at least two hours of extra sleep, but a nagging buzz distracted her. It wasn't enough she was already feeling under the weather, were there mosquitoes around? "But we're so close to winter already." Yukiko groaned in her head. The buzzing intensified to the point it went from a pesky pair of beating insect wings to loud, scratchy static. At that point, Yukiko couldn't hope to ignore that sound any longer so she chose to fix her problem. Mindlessly lifting her head off her pillow Yukiko became instantly flabbergasted as she noticed an oppressive atmosphere had taken hold of her bedroom.
"What is going on in here...?" Yukiko's bedroom had its blinds down and none of the lights were on, but there clearly was a source of light focused ahead of her. The girl crawled on her bed with widely open eyes full of disbelief. "This can't be." Yukiko blinked her eyes fast, gripping her cellphone tightly. As the teenager watched the television screen ahead of her, the horrible static resounded loudly within the dimly lit room. She remembered the terrifying experience that was exploring the Midnight Channel, feeling her throat dry up at the thought of Izanami being back. "Teddy, is that you?" she asked while carefully making her way towards her large television set, hopeful that this was just another one of the otherworldly bear's bad jokes. But then a black tendril shot out of the fuzzy screen, catching her by the wrist. "Ahh! What the...? Nngh!" a second dark tendril tore the barrier between worlds to seize Yukiko's other arm without giving her a chance to retaliate. "No! Let go!" she screeched as she summoned all of her available strength to pull against the tentacles. "Help!" she cried out, but nobody came to her rescue. She tugged harder in vain, feeling her sock-wearing feet sliding towards the TV. Yukiko took a deep breath and prepared to scream but a third disembodied extremity lashed out to encircle and muffle her mouth.
Yukiko thrashed and struggled, groaning and lamenting her situation as she looked down at her dropped cellphone. Why didn't she call her friends? Where was she going to end up in? What was going to happen to her? As the girl was dragged towards the TV screen all those questions befuddled Yukiko right until the tentacles finally drained her strength and managed to spirit her away into the unknown...
When Yukiko came to, a foreboding scene opened up before her eyes. Shivering, Yukiko tried to look out and get her bearings. No fog was present, but she was in a dimly lit space with no exit neither window to peer through. Four beige walls entrapped the young innkeeper, and then she noticed the shadowy pillars ahead of her were more substantial than shady. Like a fence made of dark columns rising to the tall ceiling, Yukiko was incarcerated and was becoming increasingly agitated. Bad memories were rushing into her head, forcing Yukiko to relive the painful days she had been forced to spend in the Midnight Channel; and now she was back.
On instinct Yukiko wanted to rush forwards and find a way to get out of her predicament, but she found her numb legs to clumsily skip along a floorless void. She looked down with frightened eyes as shyly poked air with her toes. There was also a binding force keeping her arms up above her head. Yukiko looked up and gasped as she realized the reason why she hadn't plummeted into the hole underneath her. A rope tied to the ceiling kept her hanging. Her binding coupled with the dark atmosphere made Yukiko's heart race. She could almost listen to a piano creepily playing in the background. There was no escape. Yukiko was a hanged woman; control had slipped from her like all of her friends.
But there was a glimmer of hope for the high-school student. Yukiko whisked despair away for a moment to remember where exactly she was. She wasn't imprisoned just anywhere; Yukiko was in the Midnight Channel, there was no two ways about it! "Hear me, Amaterasu!" she dawdled not another second and decided to summon her Persona, a manifestation of her psyche which would surely be able to get her to safety and burn her prison. Although a dark blue aura of psychic power swelled out of Yukiko, the tarot card of the High Priestess did not show in front of her. Amaterasu was nowhere to be seen.
"Hear me, Amaterasu!!" a decidedly more dramatic yell resounded in the area before Yukiko could repeat her summon. Surprised and taken aback by the second voice, Yukiko freaked out. "Hear me, Amaterasu!!!" the distorted voice of Yukiko cried out mockingly again, making the hanged girl screw her eyes hut as she realized who was using her voice. She shyly reopened them only to reveal the giggling image of herself standing outside of the sacrificial prison.
"Why are you here?" Yukiko's voice trembled as her other self's appearance upset her. Those inhuman, amber eyes that stared back at her were like those of a demon's. To make things worse, Yukiko's usual fair white skin was reflected on that mocking clone as grayish and pale, like on a lifeless corpse.
"Why wouldn't I?" the warped voice on the disturbingly wide smiling doppelganger sounded like someone else had taken over Yukiko's body, which made the human avert her eyes from the vile reflection of herself. "Oh please! Don't be ashamed NOW! Hmm, although shame is pretty much all I'm about now, aren't I?"
Yukiko bit her lower lip out of frustration, having seen this happen too many times in the past. Every time it did happen however, the outcome was invariably the same. The Shadow self is the ego gone wild, an uncontrollable Persona. The part of Yukiko's brain that knew everything and anything about her and strived for self-destruction. Maybe if she ignored her Shadow, it would eventually leave.
Shadow Yukiko proved her wrong by talking over Yukiko's silence. "Myyy myy! I can't ever shake this tragic heroine routine! It's like I was BORN for this part." Yukiko tried looking away, but Shadow Yukiko followed her by skipping along the cage to remain in her field of vision, like a little toddler seeking to be as insufferable as humanly possible.
Unable to lose Shadow Yukiko, Yukiko instead opted for closing her eyes and attempting block out the sound of that annoying woman's snarky comments. But it was a lot more difficult than Yukiko preempted. From one moment to the next, it seemed like she had succeeded; Yukiko mentally patting herself on the back. Yukiko tentatively opened one eye to look ahead, expecting Shadow Yukiko to be gone. Instead, she found two large yellow eyes glaring right at her face. "Ahhh!"
"Ahhh! Hahahaha!" Shadow Yukiko screamed and laughed as she floated upside down in front of the distressed Yukiko, clearly enjoying the jump-scare she had caused. "Should I've added "Boo!" to that one? Ahahaha!"
"Do you think this is funny?" Yukiko snapped at her shadowy double, aggravated by the position Shadow Yukiko had decided to use to mock her further. "Let me go already, we've already made peace with each other!"
"Oh, totally. We're at peace! That's why I'm laughing," the joyful creature giggled, "You should be laughing too! Why don't we both laugh? It's so liberating!"
"Nngh..." Yukiko groaned at the ironic comment. She was still bound and hanging above a deathtrap with no way out after all. "I'll tell jokes if you let me go."
"Okay!" Shadow Yukiko's grin turned Yukiko's expression sullen like that of a doomed cartoon coyote when suddenly the bindings came off. Just as the rope let go and Yukiko directed her view up she felt herself begin to fall into the blackness below.
When Yukiko finally hit the bottom of the all-consuming darkness, she was more surprised about there actually being a bottom than the fact she had not broken all the bones in her body. Still, the impact hurt Yukiko as she landed on her right leg with a big thud, making it hard for her to get up to her feet.
Meanwhile, Shadow Yukiko gracefully levitated down towards the emptiness-surrounded floor, on which she slowly walked towards her double. "That was fun. Do you want to do it again?"
"G-go away..." Yukiko groaned with an arm around her aching mid-section, pounding after the initial bounce.
"I can't tell myself what to do. I can't even tell anyone else what to do. And I'm supposed to be a manager! HAH!"
Yukiko closed an eye and clenched her teeth out of frustration, "Stop that."
"I'm incompetent, useless. I can't manage anything or anyone, and certainly not my own life. It's never gone according to what I want, and it never will!"
"Quit it!" Yukiko's hands balled into fists as she banged them against the cold, dark floor. Suddenly everything was going to hell. Even she was telling herself that she was screwed and that she would never amount to anything. And was that false? Yukiko couldn't find the answer. She had let everything slip away from her grasp, school was over for her, the inn was in disorder and there was no way to go back to the life she once took for granted. But even if those things were truth or not, she didn't want to hear it from anyone. Yukiko didn't want to face the possible truth, she couldn't, and it scared her. She was afraid, disconcerted, lost and alone. The loneliness had eaten away at her heart, leaving Yukiko a quivering pile of uncertainty and despair.
"I have lost control!" the hyena of a woman giggled while grasping her pale-skinned face, a black aura taken hold of her features. "I will never get it back! I am doomed to unhappiness!!"
"SHUT UP!" Yukiko couldn't hold it in anymore and screamed at the top of her lungs just as she looked up to catch Shadow Yukiko's ensuing metamorphosis. Yukiko blamed herself for this outcome, having let her emotions run rampant while in the Midnight Channel. "No..." she sobbed as the darkness swallowed Shadow Yukiko, who burst out into maniacal laughter.
"I won't shut up! I can't take orders from you... because now I am my own person!" Shadow Yukiko's form was consumed by dark purple flames. From the pillar of hellfire a pair of long, sleek arms thrust out holding dual swords. The fire slowly dissipated as two slender, naked legs walked out, stepping down as if there was an invisible staircase. The darkness was cast out in favor of a blood-red background, illuminated by Shadow Yukiko's brilliant skin. As if made of light, the womanly, dual-wielding creature stepped down to the floor in all of its deity-like glory. Prominent feminine curvature aside, she was faceless and featureless like a mannequin. Ruby-topped silver accessories decorated her wrists with metal frills spanning both arms behind her like lustrous wings. "From the sea of thy soul I have come. I am Amaterasu."
That twisted version of her Persona scared Yukiko. Amaterasu was now aggressive looking, conserving her long, black hair, making her look like a creepy-looking yet beautiful doll. "Amaterasu, why are you doing this?!"
"Because you're worthless, and I don't need you anymore. I am a Megami fit to rule and to administer everything from the heavens, certainly not tied down to a useless mortal like yourself."
"Why... why are you talking like that?!" Yukiko angrily retorted in disbelief, "You and I overcame so many things together; we showed Izanami the worth of human life..."
"And then you left yourself grow weak, you let people trample over you, and you forgot how to love yourself. People don't respect you, because you don't respect yourself. How can you ever expect to have people love you when you don't even love yourself?" Amaterasu's venomous words stung Yukiko badly, but also made her angry. Who was this self-righteous bitch to call her useless? After all she had done for others, after everything she had done in the face of danger and peril. "And when I remove your head, I will be free to rule as a Goddess!"
"Enough!" yelled Yukiko before suddenly gaining a burst of energy from her pent up anger. Yukiko surprised her other self by lunging forwards and tackling Amaterasu, catching her off guard. The action caused Amaterasu to drop her weapons, which Yukiko took as a chance to fully let go. "You. Goddamn. Bitch! How-dare-you?!" she shouted with every slap she brought down against Amaterasu's glowing cheeks. There was something satisfying about making a Goddess groan in pain. "I'm not useless! I do everything from the bottom of my heart; who says I can't be in control?!" she snarled before receiving a smack from the freed Persona.
"I do! I am the ruler of the heavens, what do you have to your name?!" Amaterasu cried while doling out her own punishment in kind. Kimono wearing innkeeper and luminous goddess wrestled and struggled for dominance without either side letting up with the insults and slaps, until Yukiko finally had enough with the lady treatment and head-butted the Goddess.
Yukiko stared down at her briefly stunned foe before she grabbed her by the collar, "What I have to my name, you ask? I have my own person. I fought, studied and lived like hell to make sure I'd make myself into a worthwhile person, someone who could be useful to others, someone who could be happy! But now I realize... I realize that I will never be happy by chaining myself to others' needs. I'm sick of it! You say you're a Goddess. That I can't amount to anything? Well I have news for you: You belong to me, bitch!" And it was true. In Yukiko's mind, she was talking to another aspect of herself. If that aspect of herself was a Goddess, then it stood to reason that Yukiko was also a Goddess, and as, if not greater in power. "And it's time I showed you and everybody else who's in control!"
Amaterasu couldn't talk back anymore; every blow had come heavier than the last. Just as Yukiko had gained that moment of strength that allowed toppling the Goddess over with a single tackle Amaterasu now could see the changes manifesting in Yukiko. The human girl's kimono looked tight on her, even if it was supposed to be adequately loose and adjusted to her proportions. Yukiko's frame looked slightly heavier at first, giving the impression that she had grown taller.
"I'm in control, Amaterasu! Now and forever!" As Yukiko proclaimed her victory, she found herself feeling a strange sensation that she had never felt before. As if an entire anthill had moved under her skin, Yukiko could feel a crawling within her. Like an itch at first, it filled the high-schooler with discomfort as her clothes clung tightly to the raven haired girl's body.
It wasn't just her body growing taller. Yukiko's proportions were visually changing as well. The tightness increased at her bust and hips as they swelled out from modest yet feminine measurements to pronounced curvy sections on her body. The kimono stretched over her widening hips while Yukiko's buttocks started pushing out. In a similar manner, Yukiko's once barely noticeable breasts began jutting out, fattening from pathetic skin lumps into spherical mounds of prominent mammary fat. The growing teen was rapidly developing into a womanly shape that her underwear was having trouble containing and Yukiko could barely process all the sensations going on at the same time. "Ahhh..." Yukiko gasped as she brought a hand up to her expanding chest in confusion. "What's going on? My chest feels so heavy and big! And it's... it's getting bigger!"
Amaterasu remained in silence, straddled by the swelling innkeeper and gradually disappearing under Yukiko's increasingly larger form. Yukiko couldn't understand what was going on, but she could feel power welling up inside, like the sporadic bursts of energy she used to feel while exploring the Midnight Channel with her friends. It was that one sensation of power rising and heightened spiritual presence, only amplified to the tenth power and constantly happening to her. Yukiko's body surged with those increments of strength, causing her body to grow taller and taller with every moment. Already the once average female had blown up to 6ft. and showed no signs of stopping, which became apparent as the top of her kimono was pushed open by her relentless pair of inflating boobs.
Yukiko's eyes focused on the incipient cleavage window steadily working itself to visibility as she fought against the discomfort of her now undersized bra. More curious than she was concerned, Yukiko cupped a hand around her right breast to have a feel for her new geometry. "My God, I'm really growing!" Washed over by surprise, Yukiko was further startled when the inevitable happened. Loud like continuously popping bubble-wrap, the lower part of Yukiko's kimono audibly stretched as her behind rounded out in with her flaring hips. The pink fabric began to ride up her legs, working with her parting top to expose as much flesh as possible. Bewildered by such changes, Yukiko's cheeks flushed a deep red as she whimpered from the constraint of her underwear. Her panties had become wedged so far in-between her ass cheeks that if she had been staring at her bare rear in the mirror she would be embarrassed to see a thong instead of her meek unmentionables. Never lagging behind, her conspicuously large knockers snapped the clasps on her bra. Yukiko moaned and left a brief sigh of relief once she could feel a small amount of air between her new head-sized mounds and the kimono's top.
Her mouth had dried up. Yukiko's limbs were numb; all she could muster was to tentatively squeeze her tits with her own hands, but that was about it. She couldn't help but feel aroused, her brain overloaded by the alien sensation of constantly powering up. Amaterasu had all but dwindled into non-existence underneath Yukiko's mighty bulk, but in reality had been fully absorbed by the 8ft. tall amazon. Yukiko was growing so huge that even her proportionately small waist was close to forcing her kimono's sash to rip. But her panties went first. With a loud shredding sound, Yukiko felt the tease to her womanhood finally come to an end as the tug-o-war between her puffy nether region and her immense buttocks was decided when Yukiko's underwear exploded around her immense hips. "Ahhhh! I can't take it anymore in here...!" there was a bright flash in front of Yukiko's eyes when she felt pleasure wash her over; the relief of her bras and panties finally defeated by her growing body parts totaling the girl into a quivering mass of bliss. At the same time, her tearing kimono was the last thing the other world saw before a different kind of flash engulfed the growing giantess and made her disappear from the dark pit...
When Yukiko reopened her eyes, she happened unto her room. She heard a small crack and an audible rip which deterred her from investigating if she really was in her room. When she looked down, the huge teen gasped and her face became red with embarrassment as instead of her usual lithe self a generous expanse of boob flesh greeted her vision. "Oh my!" Yukiko's horribly stretched kimono had been forced down from her shoulders, sliding down the side of her arms. All that hefty amount of boob was pulling the fabric down, but even with the added coverage it became impossible to hide Yukiko's puppies at her new height. Her eyes could even catch a glimpse of her nipples, but not much else thanks to how top heavy she now was. Yukiko was glad she didn't have to put up with her B-cup bra any longer.
Yukiko felt down her body from her waist to the hips, noticing the absence of her sash which likely had become a victim of her swelling body. Yukiko had to use both hands to grab at her enormous ass, most of which was exposed to her fingers thanks to the lower part of the kimono riding up all the way up the giantess' thighs. She looked like a sultry 9ft. tall porn star rather than plain old Yukiko! "Is this all me?" the young innkeeper questioned herself, unable to stop touching herself. Eventually, while feeling her perfectly round buttocks, Yukiko's fingers touched something solid and she meeped when she managed to scoop out the flattened remains of her TV set which she had somehow ended up on top of. Unsurprisingly, just one of her big hands was enough to collect all of the scrap heap. Yukiko stared at her smashed TV intently for a second. "I went in and came back out of the Midnight Channel all by myself..."
The giant, curvy Yukiko still couldn't believe all of what had just happened and all of what she had said to her other self. But was it all untrue? Yukiko couldn't deny she was fed up with being stepped over. She was sick of having to deal with snotty and perverted customers, of watching her employees lose faith in her inexperienced decisions, of having to give up everything she's worked hard for an inn. It was like the world was against her and her personal projects. All Yukiko had been able to do so far was take it with a fake smile; no doubt with Amaterasu realizing all of this, being her façade. No wonder her psyche had attempted to murder her; she was so angry at herself! But now things were different.
Yukiko couldn't deny it. Even somebody as meek and shy as her could understand what her current state meant for her life. Even now she could feel her body coursing with energy and raw strength, making her feel empowered and nigh-unstoppable. Her body was still growing larger, as evidenced by the increasing discomfort provided by her kimono. The larger Yukiko became, the more her kimono went on to resemble a torn waist-band. "Nnnghh... this thing!" she growled in annoyance, finally fed up with the seriously impractical clothes. All of a sudden, Yukiko's whole body shuddered and instantly shot up two feet taller. Her kimono made a last groan of protest before it literally burst out of her massive frame. Feeling the relief of being unconstrained, Yukiko made the attempt to stretch back, her bountiful frontal assets bouncing along, but before she could claim victory her head crashed against the low ceiling. "Oww!"
The massive teen bent down in reflex while rubbing her head in discomfort, "Right. I'm too big for my room now." She lamented herself for a few moments. Pausing to review the facts, Yukiko doubled back her long womanly legs and shifted on her knees, hiking her perfect bubble-butt up into the ceiling. Cushioned by both her back and her front, Yukiko couldn't help but giggle at the fact her massive tits and ass had trapped her in a most comfortable way. She never thought it possible, but now that she was forced to rest down on her enormous chest, Yukiko could not touch her nose with her generous boob flesh; she could even nuzzle and kiss it. "Mmm, so sensitive and big. I could make Naoto green with envy now; scratch that, what woman could possible compare to me now?" she laughed as she hugged her arms around the two jiggly mounds, squeezing them hard with a moan of lust. "I'm so horny and... ahhh..." her needy panting was not just a testament to her arousal; Yukiko felt warm and tingly all over. "I can feel myself getting bigger still!"
At first it was nuanced but soon enough Yukiko could feel the weight of her breasts become significantly increased even though individually they were still barely over the size of her head. A light tingling at first, the giantess could feel her mammaries warming up, audibly sloshing with each slap against the floor. The bedroom was at the point of being filled with rapidly expanding woman. Yukiko could feel the room making a valiant attempt to contain her, but as she ran out of space so too did she lose her patience. Yukiko groaned out of irritation as her back finally grew into the ceiling with her massive ass surging against most of the back wall. Her breasts bowled over the little furniture inside the inheritor's bedroom as she reached for the ceiling with one hand while the other kept groping her ceaselessly. "Nnnghh! I'm not getting trapped in here!" she announced as she closed her eyes and focused on releasing herself from her predicament, unaware that she was also relieving pressure elsewhere, which was causing Yukiko's nipples to become gorged and to leak white fluid.
Muffled voices alerted Yukiko to the presence of other people, reminding her that she wasn't alone at the creaking old inn. Those complaining mutters and hushes sounded frustrated, and soon enough their source made a rude entrance into Yukiko's bedroom when the door flung open and an irritated middle-aged man stood outside with bed-hair and his sleeping robe still on. "And you call yourself a manager?! Making this kind of noise when... when..." the adult clearly had expected to see the meek and small looking manager in the pink kimono from last night. His jaw almost dropped to the ground complete with his tongue and saliva reserves when instead a huge pair of shuddering, heaving boobs billowed in his direction.
Yukiko cried out as her concentration broke when the door flung right into one of her squishy tits, causing her sloshy mounds to angrily surge her in size before the harmless dripping from her nipples turned into blasts of creamy white goodness. "Ahhhh!" cried the giantess as jolts of orgasmic pleasure shot through the tubes of her nipples as the sensitive nerves were stimulated by the sudden milk output. Yukiko had no idea about the sheer amount of breast milk held in her new mammaries, much less how intense and mind-blowing lactation could be. The angry patron got a good idea of such when he was washed over by what looked like a white torrent of purity, spilling over the hallway and also taking the help that had tried to stop the angry patron from storming around with him.
The milk flowed with such wild abandon that it soaked the entire hallway, waking up several more patrons who came out only to be startled by the excessive paint job that the floors had received. Some of them laughed when they saw the angry client and the worker strewn over the floor and sopping wet, as if they had just finished playing in a milk-themed water park slide. But the laughter died when a loud crack heralded the appearance of two huge jugs that crashed through the wall in a sudden yet decidedly sexier manner than the Kool-Aid man. On the one hand, several males could hardly resist the urge to want to rush that giant pair of puppies to get their fill of awesome squishiness. On the other, most of them were clearly not interested in being squished by the awesomely heavy twins. The orbs were so large that they were the size of an adult, which made them both alluring and dangerous at the same time.
Clearly gone from the mortal realm of reason, Yukiko's moans only escalated in volume as her head tore into the inn's second floor and her ass busted through the wall. With her elbows piercing the ceiling and her lustful, blushing expression invading a second floor bedroom, Yukiko's beautiful but huge face made the patrons above flee in terror. Their screams were drowned by the giantesses' screams of pleasure as she became clumsy and little more than reactive. Walls fell apart as her hips knocked them down, her butt escaped outdoors as it finished its exit by poking out with both sensitive cheeks mooning the sky while her breasts continued their unstoppable approach into the dwellings. The only thing the patrons could see was quickly advancing, fair-skinned flesh squishing everything in its path. To the growing Yukiko they might as well not have existed.
The mansion was soon to come undone and, catering to their survival instinct, the masses decided to flee the area when Yukiko's body started growing into way too many rooms. She couldn't help it; rather than harming her, Yukiko was stimulated by the splintering wood and shattering glass. The falling debris could barely graze her as anything that came into contact with her curves basically bounced harmlessly away while leaving a few seconds of extra pleasure for Yukiko to go nuts about. She was growing crazily fast, her limbs flailing and her boobs bouncing, slapping at each other and spraying milk everywhere. Yukiko's body wasn't just filling out and invading the inn, she was demolishing it. When the second floor's ceiling was reached, Yukiko had become tired of meeting obstacles with her head, but when she tried to reach up to remove the ceiling she slipped and fell face-first on her massive chest with a boom. In order to keep herself from suffocating with a mouthful of boob-flesh, the rapidly growing giantess threw her arms to the side in order to plant her palms down for support, tearing several more walls down in the process.
With the inn fully evacuated, some patrons were staring at Yukiko's kneeling lower body outside. Not just her ass, but her legs and feet had already grown out of the inn, with only her upper body able to fit inside by now. The other patrons waiting for the authorities to arrive then witnessed as the inn groaned in protest before seeing two arms shoot out of the inn like rampaging bulls from either side. One arm per side smashed down into the ground and bent slightly before pushing. Almost everyone that wasn't holding their breath had already run away.
Once a priceless treasure for the town of Yasoinaba, Amagi Inn fell into the sad state of becoming a growing girl's pathetic prison in mere minutes. Its final moments were marked by a decisive creak as the building was lifted off its foundations by Yukiko's humongous chest. She sat up finally, sighing in relief as her family's inn crumbled apart on her face, shoulders, generous cleavage while she raised her an arm up and held that one with her other hand as if she had just woken up from bed and was stretching herself. The gracious bounce of her excessively big, leaking bosom was akin to that of a Venusian figure, further complimented by the poignant proportions of her curves. Yukiko was a massive 35ft. tall sculpture of feminine beauty, surrounded by the crumbled apart building; her former home. It had failed to contain her and ended up destroyed as a result; but as Yukiko reviewed the wreckage and the leering and disapproving stares of the audience before her looming form, she realized something important: It all were of no consequence to her.
Slowly, Yukiko rose up to her feet, the last bits of crumbled inn falling off her perfect, silky smooth skin. Stretching to her full size, the black-haired beauty cast her immense shadow over the worryingly terrified and aroused bystanders, ex-workers and ex-customers. Those that knew Yukiko personally didn't recognize her due to the prominent mountains sticking out from her chest and covering the view of her pretty face from down below. Something about that position enticed Yukiko, who had always been average in size, yet always had to look up at those taller than her like Yu or Yosuke. She was so big right now that the concurrence at her feet amounted to little more than a congregation of pests, giving the giantess an empowering and arousing sensation of dominance. "I'm in control... I'm in control!" Yukiko's smile widened as she arrived at the conclusion that outgrowing her home had not just marked her physical freedom, but also symbolized her true independence. "I'll never depend on anyone else again," her hands balled into fists as she grinned, "No one will ever take advantage of me again. Nobody will ever defy my will!"
Yukiko was unable to stop the rush of orgasmic jolts constantly shocking her brain. She simply got wet from thinking about how powerful she was and how powerful she continued to become. If the pests' screams from below were any indication, she had already outgrown her past size and was already beating her own record. "Hmm, I do wonder for how long this will go on. It's mmmm... it's picking up!" she panted hotly, aroused beyond measure at her body's expansion. She inflated like a balloon, her body creaking and rumbling before it shot up five extra feet, then five more, then ten more. She didn't even have to move; Yukiko was simply surging with size like a graph on exponential growth; but that did not stop the female from going down the lewd route to continue feeling up her impressive body. "Mmm, like what you see?" the giantess surprised herself with her own words as she twirled her curviness for the few that had remained in a hypnotized-like state. Not even in her dreams did Yukiko amount to the behavior of an attention whore, even when she dreamed about showing Naoto up with bigger boobs. But who cared about mannerisms anymore? Yukiko had a killer figure, she had front and she had back; she deserved all the attention. By the time the police arrived at the Inn, Yukiko was already at a staggering size of 85ft. and she showed no signs of stopping.
Pulling over, one of the policemen had to get off his car to take in the sight which was a giant woman with super-model proportions practically begging for a playboy cameraman to be there. Yukiko couldn't keep her hands off her tits, but she also had a lot of love to give to her round ass. She was so horny, so aroused, so absolutely drunk on her power and ever-increasing size that even getting stared at by the little people below was enough to set her off. Climax upon sexual climax weakened Yukiko's legs, forcing her down on her knees which also sent her massive breasts jiggling all over, smacking into one another for even more stimulus. It was like she had turned into one big erogenous zone and anything; just about everything was heightening her sexual drive. Inevitably and while groping one of her mountainous tits, Yukiko brought her twitchy fingers down to her watering cunny, giving herself a bit of relief while setting off more and more orgasms signaled by wet squelches followed by juices drooling out of her vagina. The arrival of the police cars with their bright lights didn't seem to help, as Yukiko was so far gone that she wasn't able to listen to the authorities. In fact, those recently arrived vehicles looked very suitable for the situation in a different way the policemen were probably thinking. The giantess, unable to get up from her huge sexy ass, simply let herself collapse forwards and dragged her tall, growing body forwards.
Her lustful, empty gaze and simple smile was enough to let the intervening police that Yukiko was not going to stop advancing, much less growing. There were no words to describe what they all felt when Yukiko's eager right hand seized a lit up peacekeeper and immediately brought it down to her wide hips. Driven by deep horniness, Yukiko lifted her child-bearing-wide hips up to give herself better access while she rested on her elbow and breasts. She bit her lips in anticipation, prodding her vaginal entrance with her index finger to keep her aim true before she wordlessly plunged the nose of the police's car into her wet snatch. In reaction, Yukiko screamed in delight. The loudness of her voice knocked more than one person off their feet if they hadn't already been destabilized by her brutish movements. The metal was mostly cold, but the running engine was very hot, and it made the car vibrate like a toy; it was unlike anything Yukiko had ever tried before, and it was quickly being held by her hungry cunt. "Nnnghh.. yess...!" she whimpered, humping her thighs and groin against the floor to ease the car into her hotbox; feeling it crawl inside, radio, weaponry and all. Yukiko had no qualms about fitting that all inside her love tunnel. Nothing mattered anymore; all that was important was her body becoming greater and her near-insatiable lust for herself to be treated. After grinding for several minutes and grabbing a second car in her hand, the giant horny teen finally achieved release. The rush of pleasure was so great that she detonated with growth.
Yukiko's body shuddered and she moaned out loud before suddenly doubling in size. She was over 200ft. tall by the end of the growth spurt and since she was still resting on her front, those surging boobs practically devoured the road cars used whereas her feet and legs finished to demolish the hot springs area. A second growth spurt put Yukiko at a staggering 400ft. tall, which caused her to unwittingly crush the second toy she had been thinking of adding for the relief of her needy womanhood. But Yukiko understood something as little would never satisfy her. She needed something larger. Angry at the world for denying her instant gratification, the giantess knelt up and looked at her surroundings. At 400ft., a car would not amount to much more than a miniature toy, which wasn't what her pussy was craving. But even trees looked puny to use, she needed more. "This town is useless to me!" she finally concluded, as if she was a bitchy spoiled brat. Finally able to stand up again, Yukiko set her sights on the neighboring city known for its tall buildings.
At first, Yukiko wobbled around a bit, unable to immediately cope with the rude change in perspectives from her violent growth spurts. She stomped around, gradually getting a good walking rhythm while leaving a trail of destruction, sexual juices and milk behind her. Everywhere she stepped was left with a giant-foot-shaped crater filled with natural lubricant, creamy goodness, or a pungent mixture of both. Trees, fences and small buildings fell to Yukiko's feet which spared no tractor, farm or rural commodity in her way. All her pleasure hungry eyes could care about was those increasingly closer buildings she could not wait to get her hands on. Yukiko was so eager to stuff her vagina with anything big enough to satisfy her that she couldn't help fingering herself the whole way to the city. Ignoring the small yet numerous growth spurts that quickly put her near 500ft. tall, she approached the once peaceful and now chaotic Okina city.
No urban citizen or tourist had been prepared for Yukiko's coming. The towering female was reportedly seen approaching by a handful of people tall apartment dwellers that at first couldn't make sense out of the naked girl playing with herself in the distance. It turned out she was not only closer than she seemed, but also freaking building sized. Soon enough, those macro sized marshmallows were so dangerously close to being mistaken for the world's softest-looking wrecking balls that even the horniest teenager scrambled to leave his apartment for fear of an impromptu demolition. A gargantuan poster girl for a magazine had just waddled into town, her massive hips swaying with intent as she furiously fingered herself; the people below were confused, terrified and turned on. With each quaking step over the street that Yukiko took, the multitude of fleeing people scrambled like featureless ants; she didn't want to step on them, but constantly having to readjust her feet's vertical trajectory as she walked was taking its toll on her limited patience. "Get out of the way!" she angrily demanded as she boomed fifty feet larger at once. Yukiko stomped her foot down and crushed the pavement out of frustration as she glared down and waited for the stragglers to find their way out of her path of destruction.
Taller and taller she grew, her body creaking and swelling and exploding larger with each shudder. Yukiko's search for an adequate building was interrupted when her movement became impeded by a flat and a tall office. The guilty party however was her thick and wide hips, trapping Yukiko because of her huge rump. Looking down, the giantess wiggled her bottom, watching fissures appear on either side of her awe-inspiring behind as concrete became damaged from the enlargement of her ass. "I never thought I'd be proud of being stuck because of having a giant ass!" the teen titan giggled, more amused than annoyed by the turn of events.
After lifting her arms behind her head, eager Yukiko shook her right side into the office building, watching its top be forcibly replaced by ass-cheek mass. With a subtle twist of her waist and a second hip bump in the opposite direction, she crashed against the other sandwiching building; giving it such a tremendous knock that half of the construction was ripped off by her bubble-butt. Yukiko felt relaxed as her ample sides grew into the building, her slender and curvy form waving from top to bottom like a belly dancer as she demolished the crumbling buildings attempting to hold her back. "These are pretty large buildings. But not big enough!" announced the still expanding titaness as she finally shook the debris off her hips and legs and then resumed her stroll through the pavement. As the stride continued, feet that had comfortably fitted into a lane each began to occupy the entire street and their sides to intrude and demolish the rest of the buildings, cars and streetlights in the way. At the point Yukiko stopped to booty-crush buildings, pedestrians intelligently managed to vacate the streets or at least get away from Yukiko's straight path. That turned out to be the best idea since Yukiko had continued to swell into the 700ft. range and beyond. With her bountiful breasts and constantly wet vagina raining milk and juices down, being anywhere in proximity to the giantess spelled likely doom. Fortunately, all Yukiko wanted was a big dildo to stuff herself with.
"Oh yes! That's what I was looking for!" the beautiful yet monstrously sized teen clapped her hands together; and even that little move caused her huge bosom to shake and violently bounce; she had discovered one of the more monumental buildings in Okina city. Wasting no time, the bouncy giantess dashed with weighty footfalls that sent a series of earthquakes along the entire perimeter of the city as well as its neighboring limits. Yukiko was wrecking it all without even trying, but even that innocent skipping was laced with the deep-seated lust that was her arousal. The building ahead of the now over 800ft. tall Yukiko was adequate in proportions for the eager girl, who couldn't stop picturing that empty but sturdy department store as a big, fat dildo. "Yes, I needed this so much!"
Slowly but eagerly the giantess waddled on top of the black and white building until she could straddle her ankles on the sides of the store. Yukiko trembled with excitement as she continued to grow, licking her lips in anticipation of the great amount of pleasure she was about to receive. That police car had been an exotic way to fill her depths, but now she was going to force a lot more inside; it was tickling all of her buttons and making her wet her thighs from the excitement. To correctly position herself and aid her aiming downwards, Yukiko grabbed and pulled her titanic boobs apart, gasping as she felt her upright left nipple drip her warm cream over her fingers; she was so eager to milk herself; it was like she hadn't already lactated the equivalent of fifteen Olympic pools on the way here!
Slowly, she bent her knees into a squatting position, her massive, shapely ass looming over the rest of the buildings like impending, round and sexy apocalypse. Yukiko peeked down past her monstrous cleavage and pushed some of her luscious black hair out of the way with her head. She could almost savor the sweet stuffing she was going to treat herself with. Holding by her massive mammaries tightly, Yukiko wiggled her big bottom and eventually touched her puffy lower lips with the tip of the building. A sigh of pleasure left Yukiko's mouth before she edged that building closer by squatting lower. Lower and lower she went, hearing the inconsequential groans of the department store as it struggled to support her immeasurable weight. Yukiko pushed herself down and ground her clitoris bulb against one of the corners of the building, making her moan lewdly. "Nnghh... yes!" the exhilarated giantess cried out loud as she thrust her body downwards. In one overexcited, full-force sitting, Yukiko literally speared her cunt with a building.
Her scream of pure bliss was heard for miles. Yukiko threw her head back and yelped with barely bated breath as the equivalent of a foot-long dildo was buried between her warm folds. Her ass hit the ground so hard that it caused a heavy shockwave toppling near every building, vehicle or manmade object surrounding the giant woman. "Ahhh! I can feel every square feet of this building in me! I feel so hot!" With her brain lost the ineffable numbers of jolts shooting up her spine from pure bliss, Yukiko reflexively humped the ground. She smashed the building in as deep as it would go with her pelvic thrusts; her legs sweeping whatever crumbled-down edifices the recent shockwave had missed as she literally rode the floor for sexual gratification. All the while her fingers pinched her pink, gorged nipples, egging on the production of breast milk as she forced herself to lactate. Rivers of female cum joined gallons upon gallons of sweetly scented milk as Yukiko fondled and licked her humongous breasts, shaking from the multiple sexual climaxes she was experiencing. Like an addict to masturbation, there was no reasoning to her behavior other than the all-controlling need to reach her peak. Every precious second spent growing was also spent climaxing like crazy, simultaneously drenching the city in fluids and burying it under the great expanse of her bare ass.
Yukiko became so lost in her sexual stupor that she couldn't even tell how big she was anymore. The truth was every orgasm was kicking her rate of growth a notch higher, thus not just her treasured dildo-apartment store, but all of Okina was soon swallowed under Yukiko's rump. She didn't care. The growth in and of itself was like a constant erotic massage that touched every remote corner of her hyper-sexual body, and it seemed like each and every cell of her body were crying out in bliss at once. It didn't take long for Yukiko to find a worthy replacement for the lost department store in her left hand. Four fingers were jammed directly into the wet tunnel that was Yukiko's maidenhood while her right hand was left to tend to her constantly leaking melons. Already several miles high in height, she smashed her back against the ground out of sheer ecstasy, climaxing even from the impact of her back against the poor country line. As her shoulders razed the countryside, her legs grew in the ocean's direction and there was no denying that several cities had already been engulfed by her buttocks.
Yukiko gasped and shivered as she felt coolness when her feet finally reached the coast. Not wanting to lose her incredible streak of continuous sexual release to the sudden cold, she sought warmth in her neglected left breast, which Yukiko greedily caught in her mouth. With her shiny black eyes staring down at Yukiko's goal: Her leaking nipple, she made the sacrifice of letting go of her left breast only to wrap her right arm around both boobs to facilitate her lips to lock with the leaking nub. Yukiko happily caught her left nipple in her mouth and promptly began to nurse as if she was a mother and baby at the same time. "Ohmygod, why didn't I taste myself sooner?!" the giantess thought to herself while her words became no more than muffled groans. The delicious sweetness that was her milk jumped onto her taste buds into an orgy of tastiness that further enhanced Yukiko's experience. Unable to stop sucking and drinking, fingering and fondling, Yukiko lost her mind to a seemingly endless cycle of growth and pleasure.
Bit by bit, Yukiko's body hungrily started to cover the country with its ever expanding mass. Whole provinces were flattened by her undeniable presence. Her implacable proportions quickly became object of worship by those that Yukiko hadn't unwittingly crushed under her weight or hopelessly washed aside by her juices. There was no stopping her, her growth speed picking up, making her grow at several miles a second, then dozens of miles a second. Japan soon had sunk under the weight of her ass, her legs razing over the rest of Asia while her upper body turned the Pacific into nothing more than a personal bath-tub. It took only a couple of minutes for the seas of the world to become over-flooded by Yukiko's seemingly infinite supply of breast milk; and it was just one leaking boob doing the filling since she was still busy feeding herself with the other. Inevitably, the planet Yukiko was unwittingly turning into a spherical mattress turned from blue to white. The ocean fell, and Earth was next.
However, a new transformation began to occur as Yukiko slowly sank into the worldly pool of her own milk. Never mind her moon dwarfing breasts, the thousands of miles tall Yukiko had clearly outgrown every continent in the world. When she eventually had to stop drinking in order to take all the oxygen in the atmosphere for a single breath and a loud scream of bliss, her pussy exploded one last time before the current of milk finally stopped. Yukiko had reached her largest peak yet. Eyes closed during her afterglow, Yukiko's mind slowly gained clarity and she began to float out of the ruined, milk-covered planet. Already as big as the world, Yukiko's fair skin somehow became whiter, marble-colored even. It wasn't just platinum at one point; it was almost as if she was made of light. Her curves remained as they were, but the features of her face slowly vanished, leaving behind only her feminine eyes. Yukiko's hair grew even longer than before, reaching past her luscious heart-shaped ass while her wrists and ankles gained silver bracelets topped with rubies. "I am Amaterasu-no-Okami. I rule above the heavens; I am God!"
The goddess Amaterasu had reincarnated through Yukiko, who outgrew the Earth and quickly caused it and its moon to begin spinning around her much larger frame. She moved a hand up, using her newfound powers to telekinetically move the dwindling dripping white rock above her palm. Yukiko's gaze softened as the suffering she had likely caused hit her all at once. Regret filled her mind and heart as the power high dispersed. She fanned her free hand in front of the world she had singlehandedly annihilated, channeling her Salvation spell through the motherly milk coating the planet. With curative properties, the milky substance began to melt over the water and leave it in its natural state while at the same time feeding the earth its nutrients. Whatever Yukiko had razed became healthy; whoever had been caught in her rampage was returned unharmed and the stuff she had broken was automatically repaired. "I'm sorry," she softly spoke despite having no visible mouth. The luminous goddess hugged the world to her immense bosom protectively, "I didn't mean to be so violent with you. But from now on, I am the one in control."
With Earth returned to normal and caught between the two gigantic boobs dwarfing the livelier planet, Yukiko looked around her glowing, still expanding self to the black void of space. Never in her wildest dreams, not even after her multiple visits to the other world did she think that a human being could achieve such a state of greatness. Yukiko hadn't just grown into a female colossus; she had become the living embodiment of god-like power. Even after having spent an entire day screwing her own mind with a relentless onslaught of pleasure, her inexhaustible energy maintained her perky and ready. But what could she do now that she had achieved godhood? Yukiko had made sure to utilize her abilities to fix all she had broken in her lustful wake, but other than solving the problem she had caused, it didn't feel like there was any immediate threat that could put Earth or mankind in danger. Maybe being a goddess wasn't about worrying about mortals constantly; even if an evil deity like Izanami showed up, she was confident that her friends or other humans would rise to the task to defend their world. Such a thought warmed her heart. "I will only exert my control when it's needed..." she softly smiled, gently letting go of the world before mentally willing it to its natural axis alongside the moon, which she had to fish out of her cleavage.
Just as Yukiko was pondering what to do next, sharp but tolerable pain shot up her spine. The sensation coming from below forced her to jerk her body forwards rigidly and her red eyes to widen almost comically in surprise. Yukiko was relieved that her humongous bouncing chest had narrowly missed crushing the world she had just fixed into cosmic dust, but the sudden feeling at her lower back made her turn her head around. "Did I just spank myself...?"
""I'm in control"" a familiar voice mimicked Yukiko's earlier speech, making the goddess blink in confusion. "Nice!" praised the voice, "Well, better than me anyway. You're always so corny, Yukiko."
Yukiko was not only caught with her guard down, her shiny red eyes welled up with tears as she easily recognized that sassy attitude and snappy dialogue. Turning around, the massively endowed goddess threw her luminous self at the being standing behind her, embracing her tightly. "CHIEEE!!" Yukiko cried out as her face suddenly sank in-between two soft objects she had not expected to find. "Wait, Chie?"
"Hey! That's rude. You're not the only one who developed a bit y'know!" Yukiko was both amused and confused by Chie, but once she her head back she understood what was happening. In her excitement and barely contained happiness, Yukiko had completely ignored the fact a larger, thicker Chie was holding her in her arms now.
"Oh my God... You look like..."
"I AM Suzuka-Gongen... Amaterasu," Chie smiled beneath her red visor. To further emphasize the change, Chie ran her fingers through her long silver hair. "You like?"
"Chie... you're so different now. I barely recognize you. But yes, you look beautiful and... muscular!" Even if eyes were all Chie could use for a reference, it was clear from her tone that Yukiko had a baffled expression on her face. To make sure she wasn't seeing things, Yukiko eagerly reached around Chie's arms to feel her biceps. Sure, she wasn't ripped like a gorilla, but there was clearly muscle definition there. With black leotard-like material hugging all of Chie's body like a second skin, it was easy to see just how much her friend had changed. Let alone taller than Yukiko, Chie looked like both a model for a lewd swimsuit magazine combined with a fitness poster girl. She was lightly packed with muscle, but enough so it was noticeable. From her defined calves to her girl-abs and thick gluts; all of Chie was chiseled and perfect as well as curvy and feminine. "It's like you're..."
"A Goddess. Yep," Chie chuckled, "The tatakai-no-Megami to be exact. I'm the most powerful being in this universe! And I don't look half bad, right?"
Yukiko blushed a bit, turning her perfectly white cheeks pink. Chie had always been so boastful, and now that she had that insanely sexy body and god-like powers like Yukiko had, not to mention that beautiful straight hair, it was no wonder her ego had gone through the roof and beyond. For some reason, the boasts gave Yukiko a reason to grind her legs together, which prompted her to avert her gaze.
"Though damn. I'm jealous about how huge your boobs got. I watched you flood Earth with your milk! Sheesh girl, that's a lot even by Gods' standards!" Chie laughed, making Yukiko giggle. She returned an obvious smile to her stronger-looking friend.
"This explains a lot about why you suddenly dropped out of school to go on a journey. I had no idea that you had gone through the same I did, Chie!"
The fellow goddess nodded her head, "I had to pull a few strings to make up for my own messes; don't think I was as graceful as you, Ms. Lie back and let your ass obliterate everything. But yeah, I'm sorry I had to lie to you and everyone else, Yukiko. It's just not something you gossip about, even with your best friend, heh."
"I understand. Oh my God, Chie! You had that message sent months ago. Have you been here since your transformation, all alone...?"
Chie threw her head back against her hands as she floated around Yukiko, "Time works kind of funny when you're an omnipotent being actually. It only took a few minutes for you to ascend from my perspective!"
"Oh..."
"But I did miss you!" Chie immediately retracted herself while waving her hands defensively upon seeing Yukiko's dejected look. "In fact, I was kind of hoping you would be able to reach me, Yukiko. I'm not sure if my wish for you to be here is why we're talking right now but... I'm just glad it's you that's here."
"R-Really? Chie I... I thought I'd never see you again," the Amaterasu avatar hugged her arms under her bust while fighting back some tears as she sobbed. "Things were going really bad, really really bad. I thought I'd lose it and I had to talk it out with you, but you were gone... I always thought I relied on you, but only when you disappeared I realized how much you mean to me."
"Yukiko..." Chie found herself frozen over in her spot in the solar system. The goddess of battle's reincarnation put a hand to her voluminous chest, where her heart was, as she looked at Yukiko's god-like, perfectly hourglass shaped body. She was gigantic and powerful as she was; maybe even more so; Chie couldn't judge by appearance alone. Yet the sweet and meek Yukiko was there, as if their transformations had never happened at all. Chie had flashbacks to their early childhood when they met and Yukiko was sad about a puppy she had to take care of. She then remembered about the times when they had to confront their Shadows and finally the time when Yu helped them wake up to their latent power. Yukiko had always been there, sharing those experiences with her. It then hit Chie that despite what she used to think of herself, her absence had actually affected Yukiko more than she had thought. Being a woman of action instead of words though, Yukiko was soon embraced by the larger goddess, this time firmly and protectively. "Yukiko I really am happy that you're here with me again."
Yukiko sobbed a bit more and hugged her best friend tightly, their soft but big chests smashing into one another. "Chie... why did you slap my butt?"
"Wait what?" Chie blinked as the tender moment disappeared under the weight of single non-sequitur. "W-well I... It's really spankable, I guess?"
Yukiko looked up from Chie's large bosom before her eyes narrowed to a sensual glare. The heavenly sovereign then proceeded to lower her embracing grip down to grab Chie's tightly packed yet round buttocks, "Spankable huh? Well your butt is very grabbable then!"
Chie couldn't help but moan as Yukiko fondled her firm buttocks, but it begged the question: "What's wrong with you?! You were all teary just now and now you're fondling me like I'm some sort of..."
"Goddess?" Yukiko giggled. "It's only fair. You spanked me first," she paused, nuzzling against Chie's large bosom, "...I don't mind if you do it again, Chie."
"Y-Yukiko?" it was an awkward feeling that Chie wasn't used to, but she had to admit she liked this new side of Yukiko better. It was still the friend she had always known and loved, but now Yukiko was clearly more open and aggressive about what she wanted. And who wouldn't, after transforming into the literal goddess of the Sun?
"Yes, Chie?"
"Your bright bulb ass is mine." With a grin, Chie lowered her hands to smack Yukiko's massive bubble butt with both of her palms. Yukiko responded with a loud moan, revealing that her sensitiveness was still there and that Chie could get this where she wanted faster than they thought.
"Oh, you're so strong, Chie! Mmm... a bit harder?" Yukiko pleaded while wiggling her huge tush, bumping her hands away, "Come on, I can take it!" she squealed after Chie double-spanked her with enough might to obliterate a planet. Yet Yukiko's ass cheeks did little more than jiggle like very attractive pieces of jello. "Nnnghh, yes. Oh Chie, get that silly mask off!"
"Hey, it's a badass biker helmet... but if you insist!" the goddess of battle nodded and willed her helmet off. Visor and headgear magically vanished in favor of Chie's beautiful face made even more woman-like with the waving silver hair. Chie understood what Yukiko wanted, and there was nothing she wanted to do more right now. They pushed their faces as near as they would go before their mouths touched. It was awkward at first since Yukiko's lips weren't visible, but as they closed their eyes to feel, they stopped using vision to find each other. Their hands playing with each other's butt and their eager mouths trying to find each other's tongue. Eventually, Chie took charge of the situation and put her tongue into Yukiko's invisible mouth, engaging into a deep, passionate kiss.
Muffled moans escaped each girl's mouth as they fondled and kissed like there was no tomorrow. Yukiko savored the warmth of Chie's tongue that she had been missing for so long. They had practiced tongue kissing at an earlier age, even if they wouldn't admit it to anybody else, but they had no idea all that practice would actually consummate in this encounter. Already used to each other's mannerisms and techniques, both goddesses experienced a very similar event as those that are reunited with a long lost loved one, except in their case they were reunited to spark and ignite passionate love of which there was no equal. Yukiko had always felt a parasite to Chie, but now her friend had truly turned into her prince charming, forever willing to hold her in her arms. Chie had forever felt minuscule and worthless, doomed to walk under Yukiko's shadow, but now she realized that Yukiko was both her role model and also understood just how highly she regarded Chie. With their spirits up, both goddesses felt on top of the world; and literally so since as Jupiter had become the backdrop for their wet French kiss.
They also were driving each other crazy with their fondling. Chie had even gone as far as to insert a finger into Yukiko's tush, circling around her pucker while making the meeker goddess whimper in need. Eventually, their combined horniness drove the two to float away from the solar system, growing larger than the Sun, then bigger than the Solar System itself. They moved away into the center of the Galaxy, able to reach it in no time thanks to their combined powers. There, they risked no collateral damage, and had more than enough space to fill if their bodies went out of control with size again. "Chie..." Yukiko was sprawled atop a neutralized black hole, the dead star having been customized as a bed to share with her lover. "Take me. Make me yours."
Chie didn't have to be convinced. After Yukiko got rid of her accessories, Chie quickly willed hers off, leaving both girls as nude as possible. Yukiko was surprised when she realized it turned out that Chie's skin had become dark and sleek, even if her face was the same as always sans the long wavy silver hair. Unlike Yukiko who had lost all the features save for her eyes and had her skin become almost light-like white, the two made an excellent contrast that resembled the Taoist yin-yang. "We're so different," said Chie as she crawled atop their "bed" and topped Yukiko while teasing her with her fingers, "But at the same time meant for each other."
Yukiko purred as she felt her vagina react to the teases and reward Chie with warm pre-juices, which Chie promptly licked off her fingers. "I agree. And taking care of the universe together is going to be the best, Chie. Mmm..." as Chie leaned down to kiss Yukiko, the goddess of battle lifted one of Yukiko's legs up and glued it to her side. "Let's do it."
After a nod of silent agreement, Chie closed her eyes with Yukiko and they engaged one more in a deep loving kiss. Chie sandwiched Yukiko's right leg with both of hers as she went down to make contact between their Venusian mounds. The silver-haired beauty supported herself by grabbing Yukiko's hand, where their fingers joined with a tender grip. Meanwhile, Chie gently pulled Yukiko closer by her left leg, inching their muffs closer and closer until their swollen clits were next to each other. They hissed and moaned into their kiss as Chie straddled Yukiko and Yukiko rubbed her pelvis against Chie's. Slowly but surely, they picked up a pleasant rhythm between hips as they humped one another.
The kiss grew in intensity as their moves did. No amount of gratuitous self-service or overblown toy sex could compare to the pace of true love-making. They could be powerless, mortal and underdeveloped teenagers that it would not matter to them anymore so long as they could be sharing this moment forever. And nobody could really know how many eons or nanoseconds they had spent wrestling with their tongues and exchanging saliva, as their infinitely powerful bodies were exempt of mortal concerns.
Eager and willing, Yukiko and Chie steadily picked up their pace and gently thrust their womanly hips against each other, feeling their wet genitals smash into one another. Who needed a penis when their pussies made the universe light up and become a vivid cacophony of color around them each time they made contact? They were both aspects of feminine perfection: Chie had become an embodiment of power and beauty and Yukiko that of fertility and motherhood. Together, they combined to carnally represent the flowering of two women deeply loving each other. It wasn't mindless sex; they were truly making love to one another.
That is why instead of experiencing millions of sexual climaxes that would've sent them to the edge of depravity and back, the two almighty beings came together into one long release that lasted an age. Their very bodies coursed with love for one another, making them both progressively swell into larger and larger forms, but always maintaining their proportions. Instead of being obliterated by the two massive growing lovers, the Galaxy instead briefly allowed them exit without restraining Chie and Yukiko, as if blessing their feelings for one another.
Larger and larger the cuddling lovers grew, and the small galaxies surrounding them began to twinkle and swirl around them as if celebrating the joining of the two goddesses. The universe and the rest of all creation would soon join in to welcome the two gorgeous girls as their new rulers.
Yukiko and Chie had, after all, become the true reincarnated goddesses.
The End.