Vanessa stepped out of the barn.
The girls huddled in fear.
Things rained down in every direction as Vanessa's massive bulk absolutely destroyed the barn. Not a care in the world on her happy, smiling face.
"Look at you all! Ha HA! Makes me proud to be able to protect such little shrimps."
She was looking down on them as she basically grew out of the barn just by arranging her mass and standing up, straightening out her massive spine until her huge abs bulged all the way out of her stomach like hay bales in the rosy light of dawn. She yawned and stretched her mighty arms up, knocking another random bird unconscious, this time a Canada goose that happened to be flying by at the altitude of about 150 feet.
All around the girls in a huge donut of agricultural rubble lay the ruins of the barn. They tremored to look up at Vanessa, who, as she brought her goose-destroying arm down, curiously curled it into a flex and watched the hill of her bicep rise in the dim morning light, dew actually collecting on the huge sphere, the size of a small car. She then tensed her fist a bit harder, amused at her mighty mass, and the double head popped up into the slanting rays of the dawn, steam starting to curl around its throbbing peak.
The girls were awestruck. Even Wendy's jaw was dropped at her sister's sheer perfection.
Vanessa was almost a hundred feet tall.
She didn't care.
She proudly popped her muscle up and down.
"Gosh. I feel super-duper. I wonder if an army could even dent this thing." She reached over and tried to squeeze it.
"Not possible."
Taking that hand off her sunlit bicep, Vanessa brought it down to the shadowed valley of her cleavage. She shifted her chest, momentarily amused at the thickness of her pecs, and parted the humongous tits which had been lifted up by her flex.
She peered down at the girls, holding her flex
"So tinies! What do you think? Muscles or tits?"
She grinned.
"Vanessa! You're a hundred feet tall!" Wendy shouted up to her.
Vanessa unflexed her arm. She didn't look happy.
"Amber. Eden. Get away from Wendy."
They both bolted.
"No wait!" shouted the suddenly desperate Wendy, but it was too late; the girls were running in opposite directions.
She had just enough time to look up before...
WHUD!!!
She was once again a prisoner of Vanessa's cleavage. But this time it wasn't just her tits. Vanessa's pecs were dangerously close to her in this crammed space, and were bulky and filled with ridges and big lumps, a vein occasionally popping out here or there. They looked like they could eat her. She suddenly had a flashback to the trash compactor scene from Star Wars.
"Hello Slave 1." purred Vanessa.
The squeezed Wendy could just make out her sister's humongous puffy lips if she tilted her red, freckled, squished face to the sky.
"Vanessa," croaked Wendy, "You're crazy. The army will stop you or something. Just stop! Please don't kill me though. What are you going to do? Grow more? You're not right in the head. You've gone mad with power I... I..."
"Wendy." breathed Vanessa, slightly tightening her chest to shut her sister up.
The walls of breast mashed together and the vast canyon of pec meat in front of her churned and pushed out, looking to grind her to paste. Wendy shivered. Her sister's voice sounded so luscious, so overwhelming.
"What?" She managed to croak up to her sister.
"Stay put."
Vanessa giggled heartily at her own joke, jostling her sister like a thin reed in a hurricane of tit-fat.
"AMBER! EDEN!" The goddess bellowed out. The dictaphone's magic was still active and as she called each girl's name the respective tit swelled up fatter with milk. Inside the chasm of cleavage Wendy could hear her sister's glands popping and sloshing as the luscious, smooth, stretched skin increased its pressure against her. Great gurgling sounds vibrated her eardrums.
"I am never going to tease her that way again!" She thought.
Vanessa haughtily pronounced out into the air of the morning farm. "I can't see you over my giant tits and muscles but you better not be running away. In fact, suck my nipples! That way I'll always know where you are."
Amber and Eden, who had been silently tiptoeing away as fast as they could, halted in their tracks and started running back as fast as possible. There was no telling what Vanessa would do but she would surely catch them.
"Latch on girls! I'll even do you a favor and make my milk slightly nutritious. Just to make poor Wendy here feel even tinier. Oh and I guess so that you'll be able to reach my nipples. Here, I'll let some of my nectar down so you may lap up the drops."
Wendy, trapped in the chasm of lightly tanned tit, heard her goddess sister's moans now, and watched her pec cleavage involuntarily roll and pop, twitching with pleasure as she had her nipples sucked.
Then, her elbows on the ground, Vanessa lifted her hands to part her breasts, her biceps squeezing them in simultaneously, imperiling and saving Wendy from her own pulchritude at the same time and bobbing her up like a cork.
"Now, my dear sister. I have my two servants. My two admirers from long ago. My two acolytes. You can hear their sighs and moans from here as they grow from my nutritious milk. Too bad it didn't agree with you."
She giggled, once again shaking Wendy's three foot tall, barely pubescent form about like a bottle in a sea-storm on the sea of her larger, fully teenaged sister's gigantic womanly tits.
Vanessa sighed, blowing Wendy's ginger hair back from her face, and did something with her cliff-like goddess pecs, shifting her bus-like tits outwards and flinging Amber and Eden off from where they had been clinging and suckling at her nipples, dropping Wendy unceremoniously onto her tiny, bony butt.
Wendy watched in awe as her sister stood, and stood. And then grinned at waved at her, half bent over with her tits seemingly taking up the entire cleavaged sky, and then stood up again and again until her face disappeared behind the projection of her breasts and the mountains of her muscles.
"Maybe Amber and Eden will know what to do with you." The Goddess pronounced from on high, once again stretching luxuriously in the rising sun and flexing her mind-boggling muscles into different huge, powerful shapes, amusing herself greatly.
Stunned, Wendy slowly turned around to look at Amber and Eden, who were also posing and admiring their new, astounding bodies.
Formerly shrunken, they had burst out of all their clothes, except for Amber's royal purple athletic leggings, which had been ballooned out so far by her mighty thighs they were now more of a mauve color.
They were both huge. And not even to the shrunken Wendy, but to the objective observer, they were very, very large. Each grown differently, but to stupendous proportions, by Vanessa's milk.
The athletic Amber was the more muscular of the two, while Eden's breasts were much larger.
Amber was currently tossing her hair with pleasure as she felt the sun on her back. Looking down at the tiny Wendy she smiled as she spread it to put the poor girl further and further in shadow as her muscles bulged further and further out from her sides, pushing out as wide as the door that used to stand where she was.
Eden was contemplating and admiring the massive valley of boob that stuck out infinitely from her chin, admiring the way the sun crested the tops of her naturally uplifted tits while the foot-deep cleavage they formed, even nude, laid in shadow. Her muscles were still huge, but looked softer than Ambers due to their smaller size at similar heights. She curiously grasped her breast and brought a big, puffed up nipple into the sunlight. Immediately she had no choice but to bring it to her wet lips, using her other strong arm to stuff the tit into her face, such as its firmness and incredible size required.
Taking in a few thick gulps and marveling at her own taste, she let the tit slap and wobble back down into place, emitting a small burp which bounced her head and its big blue eyes up another half-inch.
"Oh my!" she exclaimed. "That burp felt funny!"
"You're taller!" Amber told her. "I saw you grow!"
"Really?" she smiled. "I guess Vanessa really is a tit-goddess. Hee hee!"
Amber ran over her and latched on to one of Eden's boobs.
"Hey now! That's gross! Who said you could do that?!" Eden complained.
"Like you could stop me." growled the super-muscular Amber, her high cheekbones buried in Eden's titflesh.
She released from her clasp and stepped back. Looking back down at the tiny Wendy as she let out a long belch, Correspondingly she blurted taller and wider in front of her, further blocking out the sun.
Vanessa meanwhile had assumed the true pose of the Goddess and was just facing the rising dawn, contemplating the wonders of the world and how she would overtake it.
Back down on the ground, Wendy was scheming. There was some way she could turn this all to her favor, but the expanding Amber was taking up too much of her view to think clearly.
"So, my fellow mini-goddess of tit," asked Amber pf Eden, flexing up and admiring her right huge peak of a muscle, "What shall we do with young Wendy here?" "Shall she be slave or acolyte?"
Eden looked down at Vanessa's sister. A drop of milk ebbed out from her left boob and plopped to the ground, making a daisy blossom.
Wendy couldn't control her tiny tummy as it rumbled. She wanted some of that size for herself.
"Well, I think it'd be best if she...
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