Growth Cards 1 - Round 4

Things are getting Way out of hand. I'm tempted to spike in even bigger cards to give it a proper sendoff, but... I guess we'll see how long the game lasts.

The winning cards from last round:

Yuffie: Extra Deal: Next round, pick two extra cards.
Yuffie: Bet (Minor): Select a player and flip and coin. Heads: You grow by x3. Tails: That player grows by x3.

Aerith: Bad Luck (Major): This card does nothing for you. Grow all other players by x2.
Aerith: Growth (Medium): Grow by x2.

Tifa: Charity: Select another player. That player grows by x2.
Tifa: Steal (Major): Steal 50% of size from all other players.

***

Yuffie shuffled like a woman possessed. She stood in the shadow of titans, a giantess in her own right at 30 m tall and yet not at all, barely an inch in comparison to the commandingly curvy Tifa and Aerith.

Then, she dealt.

“C’mon, c’mon, c’mon,” Yuffie muttered to herself as she scanned her cards.

Aerith merely stretched. “Let’s see in what fashion I’ll take the lead in this round, shall we?” She picked up her cards and snorted. “Hah. Alright. I can deal with that.”

“That good, huh?” Tifa asked.

“She wishes. I got the best card this round,” Yuffie said and wasted no time flipping it out in front of her. The fact that her friends had to squint to read the text—which, given the supernaturally keen eyesight of a giantess was clearly on purpose—only incensed her further.

Extra Deal: Next round, pick two extra cards.

“Look at that. Moving up in the world,” Aerith said.

“Yeah,” Tifa said, “Way to go, Yuffie!”

Yuffie pouted at the mother goddess that Tifa had become. “You can at least look worried that I’ll catch up, you big oaf. Yeah. Next round, twice the cards for me.”

“What a menace you’ll become. If you get that far without getting lost between us.” Aerith grinned, her beaming smile taking on a predatory air. “Incidentally, you’re right. You did get the better card this time. My hand is full of bad luck.”

She showed her card: Bad Luck (Major): This card does nothing for you. Grow all other players by x2.

“Ah, interesting,” Tifa said. “So both me and Yuffie benefit? That’s nice for her!”

“It seems so. Things are finally looking up for our miniature ninja.”

“I’m not a mini, I’m a friggin’ giantess!” Yuffie insisted. “Watch me go!”

And go she did. Finally, after her bad streak, Yuffie shimmered again with power and with size, growing up and out in a tremendous display. She was the last of the trio to grow too great for even the magically-enhanced clothes to fit, and so she burst free, eagerly showing off her head-dwarfing titties and her great, toned ass.

… Only to fall into the deep shadow of Tifa’s—literally—mountainous breasts, as the busty barmaid moaned and stretched out, fully 13 kilometers tall. Where Yuffie was breathtaking, Tifa was divine: too big and sexy and filled with raw, feminine power to be true. But she was—and with her form taking up half the horizon, there was no escaping her.

“Mh, that was good. Right, Yuffie?” Tifa’s voice alone made the ground rumble, sonorous and gentle.

“I certainly enjoyed it,” Aerith quipped and spanked Tifa’s big, round ass. She was the only woman in the world big enough to do it, and damned if she’d miss the opportunity.

“Well. Guess I better play my card then. My hand was a bit of a mixed bag, too…”

Charity: Select another player. That player grows by x2.

“Hah,” Aerith said. “You always were a kind soul.”

“Oh. Me! Me-me-me! Pick me, Tifa!”

“Didn’t you call her an oaf just a second ago?” Aerith wondered.

“Yeah, but I meant it in a good way. Pick me!” Jumping and waving as she did, the 60 m tall ninja shook the earth beneath her feet in her attempt to gain and hold Tifa’s attention. “Aerith is just trying to take over!”

“Well, we are playing to win, aren’t we?” Aerith said.

“I guess we are,” Tifa agreed. “And that’s why I’ll pick… Aerith!”

“What? What? No, that’s stupid. You’re being stupid!” Yuffie screamed. “Why’d you do such a thing!”

Aerith bit her lip, her face flushing as the orgasmic energies of the card pulsed through her. “Yeah… Why? I wonder. God, that feels good…”

Tifa gave them both a shy smile. “Because… I’m going to steal it right back with my next card. Playing to win, right?”

“Huh,” Aerith said, stroking her pussy as she grew to the cusp of 10 km tall. “Better enjoy it while I can, then.”

“But… But I wanted it,” Yuffie said, crestfallen. “How else am I gonna catch up?”

“Play better, I guess?” The sheepish giga-giantess offered. “Sorry, I’m just trying to learn the game…”

“Learning the game…” Yuffie spat. “Fine. Let’s play faster then. Aerith! I got a Bet for you. I was really hoping I could avoid giving you any chance of growth, but I’d be a fool to let the tittymonster get a chance to grow even bigger.”

“Fine by me,” Aerith said with nary a break in her indulgent body-exploration. “I claim tails.”

“Fine. Here we go.” Yuffie flipped the coin, caught it, and revealed…

“I had a good feeling about tails,” Aerith laughed. There was an ominous rumble—and her monolithic visage shot upwards at great speed, surpassing even Tifa as her size tripled in one go. 29 kilometers tall, with an ass that might topple Midgar’s plate if she sat on it, she was, for the first time, supreme.

Yuffie rolled her eyes. “You have got to be kidding me.”

“Hey, you threw the coin,” Aerith boomed, her gentle voice bullying Yuffie without even trying. “Like Tifa said—get good.”

“I didn’t say it like that,” Tifa protested and gave a low whistle at the sight. “You’re like a fertility goddess…”

“Mmh. Not everyday you meet someone with tits larger than yours, huh?”

“I guess not,” Tifa said, blushing when Aerith made a show of pulling her nipple into her mouth, saliva and milk soon spilling down her lips.

“Can you stop fucking yourself,” Yuffie’s acid voice rang out, “and play the game?”

“Well, if you insist. I guess I can grow even larger.” Aerith put down a Medium Growth card and went back to suckling herself.

“Wait, what?” Yuffie called as the clouds swirled around Aerith’s titanic form. “You—you said you didn’t have any good cards at all!”

“I lied,” Aerith said, her sharp, green eyes locking onto Yuffie’s. “It’s like Growth Poker, right? We should be bluffing?”

“Not like that,” Yuffie lamented, but to no avail. There was no stopping the giga-giantess as she grew, her naked form sweeping across the fragile landscape like a divine storm. She had begun the round in Tifa’s shadow; now Aerith was the pillar of power that the others looked up to, sitting upright as she reached the staggering height of 58 kilometers. Her feet carved deep gouges in the earth, her ass flattened everything in its perfect curves, and her cunt poured literal rivers of femcum across the no-longer-dry plains surrounding Midgar.

Not bad for a flower girl.

But while Yuffie’s head sunk in despair, Tifa’s face brightened. “That’s all very enticing. I think I’ll take my part now, thank you,” she said, playing the last card of the round, finally.

Steal (Major): Steal 50% of size from all other players.

“It was fun while it lasted…” Aerith murmured, her voice thick with the bliss of her growth-lusting afterglow.

“Wait, you’re stealing from both of us? What did I do to you, bitch?” Yuffie called.

“Nothing. I just want your size, that’s all.” Tifa’s smile was apologetic—although not as much as it used to be. “Not that you’ve got that much to give me…”

“All the more reason to let me keep it!” But Yuffie could not resist the rules of the game. She whined as her hard-gained 30 meters flowed out of her, as quick as it had arrived, deflating her to the same size as she had at the start of the round—and with less curves, as Tifa’s greedy body demanded all it could get.

Aerith gave up her size with more grace—but then, she wasn’t reduced to the same speck-like status as Yuffie was. While larger, she pulled Tifa into a sloppy kiss, grinding her thigh to Tifa’s cunt as her height transferred over and Tifa’s proud tits ballooned bigger against Aerith’s dwindling pair. Aerith gave her 29,160 meters, Yuffie gave her 30 meters, all coming to a total of 42 kilometers. Not as large as Aerith at her zenith, but once again the largest of the trio by far.

“Feels like coming home,” she mused, squirting hard against Aerith’s naked skin.

“Feels like we need new cards,” Aerith countered. “Yuffie, deal ‘em.”

***

Score:

Yuffie: 30 m

Aerith: 29,160 m

Tifa: 42,150 m

Remember that you can select as many poll options as you like.

(Note: Yuffie has Extra Cards because she gets to keep FOUR this time.)