Just as Erik is wondering whether Angie or Tamara are also giant, or even both, the girls in question appear... normal size. Both have grins that could beat the Cheshire cat any day of the week on their faces, though he suspects they aren't about to tell him anything. "Not into being big?" he asks curiously.
"Tempting, but you'll get to see us do that later. Apparently I became a true goddess in another reality, and made a couple of pretty friends after. We might meet them later, but right now... Tam and I figured we should be here to check on you. Wouldn't want you to forget to eat or anything!" Angie answers, feeling a powerful being giggle in her voice in her head. It's kind of confusing to have a conversation with herself from another reality.
What she didn't know was her goddess self had changed this reality a bit. Erik recalls how one fateful morning he stumbled upon the device that would change his life forever. He like almost every other boy in school was crazy for Vanessa... though her 16 year old sister Wendy wasn't bad looking either. But a skinny 6 foot tall 17 year old boy just wasn't going to cut it to fuck with the school queen, and he was ready to just accept it and move on. He found the Dictaphone in his mailbox, but it wasn't until he carelessly mumbled how Vanessa had been looking extra slutty that day that he found out what it did.
Naturally, he erased that change and considered his options, opting to give himself a huge cock and a little time in detention to try and break Vanessa into having to beg to have him inside her. That went well, but then he got the crazy idea of shrinking himself to his current 4'3" height. This brought about an unexpected but not unwelcome side effect of every girl in school loving him like a little brother. Then... he made Vanessa grow monstrously huge.
Just as the world's biggest bitch reached 50 miles tall, he decided to revert things back and leave her with memories of it as a vivid dream. In the end, he realized she had made him go too crazy for her... and he really loves giant women. He was shocked to watch Angie change from a flat 5 foot tall girl into a sexy 6'10" girl with massive J-cups and being the new school queen. (and a far nicer one at that) And lately, he's been making Wendy grow, now with Brooke having joined her because his tongue might have slipped weeks ago...
"I think you just broke him, Angie. Now we're cursed to just keep growing forever..." Brooke snickers, clearly a fate she wouldn't mind.
"Ow!" Erik yelps as Tamara pinches his cheek unexpectedly, snapping him out of his thoughts.
"Nope, he's still good!" Tamara giggles. "But maybe another pinch just in case..."
"You've established he's fine, Tamara. He's a human being, not your pinching doll." Wendy says, her brown eyes gazing down at her tiny friend.
"Oh fine then... spoilsport." Tamara laughs.
In response, Wendy plucks her black haired friend up between her fingernails and lightly tosses her into the sea. A few moments later, Tamara's head pops up from the water's surface, giggling after spitting out a mouthful of water as she swims back to shore unharmed. Erik assumes Wendy and Brooke are just that supple now to be able to do that harmlessly, though he's far from eager to test this. Testing the folds of Brooke's womanhood, on the other hand, is much more enticing for him.
After this fun and sexy trek, and receiving the Dictaphone back, Erik heads home. With a little searching on his computer, he finds that the cult in this reality doesn't bare the name of either Wendy or Brooke, simply called the Cult of the Goddesses. Apparently because they're revered equally, and their names included in the cult's might be taken to mean one is superior to the other depending on the order.
A week passes, and Erik is stunned at the records for the two growing girls. Wendy has expanded to 2100 feet tall, towering over the tallest buildings in the city even just sitting. Brooke is currently hovering at 2600 feet in height, the athletically muscular beauty nearly half a mile tall. And will exceed that by tomorrow. The brunette is making no attempts to hide how much this is turning her on. "I may be a goddess to you tiny peeps, but I'm still a girl. So forgive me if I gotta satisfy the same urges many of you deal with now and then." she says before proceeding to pleasure herself.
Few people seem to take issue with her masturbating like this. Partly because those believing Brooke and Wendy to be goddesses simply respond with, "Who are we to judge the goddesses' actions?" And partly because everyone knows they're far too big to be stopped now even if they weren't nearly invulnerable. Erik likes to think the main reason almost no one complains is because they're too sexy to not want to just masturbate with either of them.
"You two do know how things look if you keep growing at your current rates, right?" Chelsea asks Wendy at the beach.
"Yes, and I'm sure it's nothing to be concerned about." Wendy answers.
"N-nothing to be concerned about? You'll be big enough to classify as fucking continents in a few months!"
"Yeah! Ain't it great?" Brooke beams.
"There's no way you two can avoid causing harm at that size! Even if you just lie in the ocean, you'll still flood nearly every coastal city! Your body heat alone would be enough to-"
"In case you haven't noticed, Chelsea, our bodies have effectively told every law of the universe in the way of their continued growth to go fuck itself. We're physically something more than human now." Wendy explains.
"But..."
"If we're truly goddesses like this crazy cult reveres us as, then everything should be fine. If not, then it's outta our hands and I hope whatever is doing this to us keeps us happy by sparing Earth and humanity from harm." Brooke continues.
Chelsea sighs in defeat. She's smart, being the head of the (former) top student club, but even she has to admit the giantesses have their points. She has no idea how they started growing like they are, but for one thing she's glad it isn't Vanessa who's giant. The world doesn't need an ever-growing bitch acting all high and mighty. The other thing is she has this nagging feeling that there's a more logical explanation for all this. Maybe it was the way Brooke said it, and maybe she's jumping to conclusions, but she suspects the giantesses actually know who or what is behind this. Perhaps their best friends know as well. Could be worth investigating...
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