Aria's Balls

In which a goddess is summoned, commanded, and plays along only moderately.

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A portal burst open in the laboratory's ceiling, and from within a large Vixen spring forth. Her fur matted with  mud, riddled with leaves and twigs, some of which managed to work its way into the large fluff of her tail and ears, Volaxia  huffed with a sigh of relief. Having narrowly avoided danger, she let herself splay out, laying on her back safe within the confines of her lab and study. From books, to beakers, she had quite the organized slew of tools for any witchcraft enthusiast, and yet, none of it compared to the legendary ‘acquisition’ she had managed today. Clasped within her palms, she held close a bead necklace carved from jade, and brimming with ancient magic, she had finally gotten her hands on a divine artifact!

This was the stuff of legends, an item forged by a great and powerful spirit, or perhaps even a god! Standing up from where she was sprawled on the floor her mind was filled with nothing more than expectations of absolute success, she'd already gone and set every object into place, all except for the necklace in which she would set in the center of the room surrounded by runic markings that formed a combined summoning and binding spell. If everything went as intended, she'd gain a powerful ally, a fox spirit, maybe even a greater one, perhaps five or six tails. Gripping and drawingforth the wooden staff housed within her tail, she'd began to chant, her tail swaying all the while even as she bit down upon her thumb and trickled her own blood upon the circle.

A hole opened in the world. Dark and glimmering, a kind of blackness you could see in a way that defied physical sense, as from the opening first poured energy... and then a purple tendril. One. Two... Five... Seven... Nine. Nine purple coils emerged first, followed by...

An honestly really nice butt.

The tendrils pushed at the ground, hoisting their bearer out. For a moment it seemed titanic... then as it rose it shrank down to match Volaxia in height, ten feet tall and a foxy face; a nine tailed fox stood nude in the circle... and yawned.

"Yeah whaddya want?" she eventually got out.

Volaxia slouched forward, she had the most bewildered expression upon her face, only for it to shift into one of pure shock as her jaw hung wide open. "N-nine...?" She stammered under her breath. She knew all too well that each tail represented age and wisdom, and more importantly, vast upticks in power. A nine tails was absolutely as rare as it was dangerous, and this one was all HERS!

Outright ready to bounce in place with excitement, she managed to keep herself still so that she could gaze upon the rest of that body. She had originally expected maybe, something feral, or a small spirit to sort of hover over her shoulder. Instead she'd gaze upon another anthropomorphic vixen. Tall, ripped, and voluptuously thick, she could see herself being gym buddies with her in another world. "My name is Volaxia." She stated with eyes opened wide and muzzle locked into a beaming grin. "Bound by blood contract! I am your master."

"Mmmkay," Aria said, looking idly at the magic circle and equipment surrounding her, picking up the divine idol in particular and turning it over... before snapping her fingers and getting dressed, a loose beach sarong draped across her as the idol disappeared.

Aria reclined in midair, floating over to her new master, exposed-abs first. "Well then, do you have three wishes or something? Wanna play monopoly? Vengeance? Cake recipe?"

Tail swaying back and forth, her ear twitched as she stood firm the instant the other approach. Juuuust to be safe, she'd take a step outside of the circle. The runic symbols should keep her summon at bay, or so she hoped. "Well...currently, I may or may not have a few shrine guardians looking to take my head after desecrating a temple for those beads. I'm going to need you around, mostly as a bodyguard, as well as a personal assistant for my hobbies. Spellcraft, stage magic, and artifact hunting for more magic items."

Given the other fox’s appearance, and the fact that her top and leggings were in need of a dry clean, she'd slowly begin to unbutton her attire before slipping free and setting them aside.

"Hang around, got it." Aria waved her hand and a bowl of grapes flew in from Volaxia's larder, her summon already lowering some into her mouth as she watched her "master" disrobe. "Not the worst body I've seen," Aria commented on the striptease. "Could use a lot more size all over, but the hips are pretty decent! Been working out, or more of an all natural kinda gal?" A grape seed went flying over Volaxia's head, clicking irritatingly on the far side of the room.

"You mean my build? Between the two of us...it took a bit of magic, and a lot of lifting to get as big as I am today. I'm more of a leg day type of girl though. I'd say we were close to even, but you've got me beat upper body wise. How long did it take you to get your current bulk? I figure you could just shape shift your muscle mass to whatever level you'd like?" She asked, all the while trailing her foot along the floor to break the circle before beckoning her new assistant to follow once she began to head towards one of her many showers.

"Couple eons." Aria followed along, actually a little pleased with how nice the bathroom facility was. "Technically I -could- look like anything, but if you want your true form to bulk up you REALLY gotta work for it. Planet cracking at best gets you the 'toned and girly' look. So you just ENJOY showers, right?" The kitsune changed the subject almost automatically, "Not too interested in magical cleaning even when it's easy?"

"Well yeah, the warmth, the scent of your favorite body wash, and the relaxing sound of water." She said before motioningher summon to join her within the confines of the admittedly large walk in shower. Setting the water to full blast, its temperature nice and hot, she'd lather up her palms, clearly indenting for the two to assist each other. "What's planet cracking? That a type of position or routine or something?" Surely she wasn't trying to joke about being THAT strong...

"Sure why not. And I suppose that does sound nice, even if I'm more the 'immunity to grime and crank up the pheromones' kind of gal. Tell me, does my contract include joining you? Or shall I just... fix your house up some while you relax?"

"It does. I'd like to see what I'm dealing with. Strength, durability, and flexibility, are three things I’d like to study first. I don't want to ask anything too difficult of you, but I'm not quite sure what would be considered as such for a summon of such caliber." Lathering up her own body with a bit of hazelnut scented body wash, she'd continued to beckon Aria forth, only to gently take her by the palm before tugging her inside. "Bit of both. Let's call it a scaled down version with the right look," Aria stepped into the shower, pushing her chest against the magician's back. "If you give them a feel, you can kind of get a decent impression of the density. Although the only part I let take ACTUAL impressions is the chest, heh." In that small press alone, the soft double-D's felt like trying to carry off a fifty foot statue from granite ruins...

"So you're even more toned than this. Yeah I don't blame you for keeping your true size hidden. You'd probably intimidate everyone that looked at you." As the goddess's breasts were pressed upon the magician fox, the slightest of shoves was nearly enough to bowl her over completely. "Geeze...how big are those really?!" Turning to face the other fox, she'd under the guise of pure study, would straddle the others form. Gently cupping her sides, working and rubbing over her thighs, feeling the firm girth of bulky thighs and hardened slabs of tight abs. "You can't just stand here before me and admit to going easy just for the sake of not hurting my pride or whatever have you." She admonished with a slight air of jealousy in her tone. Most worrisome was how unnaturally hard and dense everything felt beneath soft fur. Just how strong was she...? "Show me a small portion of what you're hiding."

Aria looked nonplussed. She had a new toy, she didn't want to break it. But if the magician was more interested in muscle and hadn't quite cottoned on to just where Aria's size lay... well, she could indulge that.

Aria held up an arm, one arm, and curved it backwards, bicep rising to a thick, perfect sphere just from bending her arm. Then she twitched slightly, ALMOST flexing and the bicep rose an entire foot, touching her hand held back. Then the kitsune took a deep breath... and ACTUALLY flexed, a deafening CRACK shooting through the bathroom as the peak of her muscle shot up and crashed through the ceiling like it wasn't there, a gargantuan COLUMN of muscle rising from an unassuming frame.

Then Aria relaxed and her normal proportions reasserted themselves, the hole in the ceiling the only sign there had been a change.

Thud! That was the sound of Volaxia falling upon her rear at the sight of such powerful muscle. Gazing up and up to the ruined ceiling,  she'd hope the truth would ease her mind, but now she only had more questions. She hadjust witnessed a single bicep rip through a whole concrete and metal floor only to burst into the next room above. One wouldn't need to just be huge, even then, they'd have to have supernatural levels of strength. "She must be huge..." She muttered without thought under her breath.

She'd been using countless magic, potions, and spells to mimic a mere fraction of what a truly gifted goddess needed to fight hard just to suppress. Thank goodness they were in the shower, or it would have been obvious just how wet that sense of power made her become. "O-on second thought, if you wanna explore the house, you're free to do whatever you want." Foolish wording for sure, but her muzzle was already blushing red as it was, foolish phrasing aside.

"I know," Aria said idly, and if her summoner had been just a little less horny it might have caused a panic, but fortunately or unfortunately, Aria just had that effect on people. "But I'm just fine relaxing here until you need some help. I could give you the hard scrub, some workout tips, or maybe just... relieve some of the issues caused by my presence."

It really WAS a good thing they were in the shower. Aria wasn't the type to rely on charm alone, and she wasn't just looking sexier, fur plastered to her muscle like clingfilm, she was smelling like it; the scent of flowers with an undertone of DESIRE filling the room.

Down on the floor, gazing up, Volaxia could have sworn her summon looked even stronger than before. Breathing heavy, a foreign scent filedl her lungs, potent, yet pleasant. Gosh why was she so horny? Nipples perked, pussy dripping wet, she'd damn near moaned as she barked the most lust drunken orders she could manage. "Bigger...don't patronize me. I order you to grow." It didn't help that little blood pact simply let Aria keep all sorts of tabs on her "owner". Needs, wants, demands, each one was more lewd than the last, and she could read them clear as day. Volaxia couldn't help but wonder if shapeshifting could apply to Aria potentially wielding a fat cock as well, one as huge and overwhelming as her latent power. No wait...she's so strong, could anyone even survive a single thrust from her? Biting her lip, slowly standing from her downed position, perhaps trying to convince herself more so than Aria, she'd cling tight and held firm to the nine tailed fox's form. "Don't forget you belong to me..."

"Going up then~" Aria did indeed grow. Smoothly, perfectly, there was no groaning of flesh nor pulse of fluids, just a fox magnifying herself with practiced ease. The custom made shower had a twelve foot ceiling and it was touched in seconds, Aria sitting down and sticking her tails out of the tub to maximize room. Still she filled up all available space, the magician caught against her abs and pressed ever more tightly against the giantess as she swelled to twenty feet, doubled over and still filling all available space in the bathroom, shower nozzle lost somewhere in her cleavage.

'Why is it so hard to think...?'  The thought constantly wracked her mind. Honestly, even the slightest shred of common sense was lost to her in the throws of lust, and as Aria casually surged, bigger...stronger...soft mounds and hard muscle pinned the mage against the far wall, that tantalizing scent was more potent than ever before. It was infuriating, how powerful and attractive Aria was. No spells, no incantations, yet she'd outright stopped the flow of water from reaching Volaxia just from the sheer size of her body alone.

This was all her fault...she'd never been this turned on in her life. 'Fucking gods...always flaunting theirpower.' Never mind the fact she'd demanded Aria to show off her size. "I want you to fuck me...you aren't going anywhere until I get this out of my system." In an almost adorable display in an attempt to seem aggressive, she tookhold of a single tail and tugged. She really did need to be careful with her orders, less she end up giving the goddess more than she already had.

"I'm not sure we have room for that... but if -I'm- not allowed to go anywhere, I suppose everything else will have to." Aria snapped her fingers and the entire upper half of Volaxia's home faded away, walls disappearing and leaving them exposed to the world on a flat plane one story up. Aria didn't even change her position, staying hunched over and sure to 'not go anywhere'.

Instead, the tail Volaxia was tugging on tugged back, hoisting her into the air to look down at the giantess' crotch. She looked too tight to get a finger into, even magnified as she was, but her clit pulsed and swelled, revealing itself... and changing, bulging longer, wider, and forming a distinctive sort of tip. It was past six inches before it even resembled a cock. At twelve inches it was still only half formed, still only in-progress. It wasn't until it was two feet long that it properly resembled a cock... albeit one more than a little floppy, with still far too far to harden. "Be sure to tell me when you think you can take it." Aria idly weighed her new member.

Outside traffic came to a screeching halt, pedestrians stopped dead in their tracks  as the entire block eyed the spectacle in the sky. Magicians were known to pull a crazy stunt or two, always trying to remain relevant in one way or another. However, as all eyes were on them, it wasn't the mage that seemed to catch the attention of everyone, but rather, the looming Kumiho that hoisted Volaxia into the air with nothing more than a single tail.

Her poor summoner was frozen in a mesh of shock and fear. She'd altered her entire mansion with a literal snap of the fingers. Those words nearly fell on deaf ears, something about letting the other know. Gazing forward, her ears perk as she watch in awe. 1ft...2ft...3ft... and steadily swelling, not due to growing hard, but with pure soft mass alone, it continued to thicken and surge, as vein riddled and girthy as the vixen's muscles, waiting on the summoner to give the word.

"No, nothing? Oh dear, you're not one of THOSE types are you? The kind who can't enjoy a cock unless it's as big as they are?" Aria gave her cock a gentle slap, sending it wobbling wildly back and forth... before it steadied to full hardness at eight feet long, a grower not a shower even at that awesome size. It stood there, pulsing, creeping up with every heartbeat, nine feet, ten, a perfect match for an amazonian magician.

Aria, meanwhile, let the rest of her body grow as well, setting her summoner on top of the cock like a twin bed as her body pulsed taller during the off-beats. "I hope you don't mind me doubling in height again, I don't like to be TOO disproportionate."

Call it lust, call it instinct, maybe a bit of adoration seeing such a powerful vixen to look up to, the moment she'd been placed atop that swelling shaft, with arms open, and thighs spread, she embraced its mass. Every throb, every swell, it was enough to rock her entire body to its core. Even Aria's cock was insanely powerful now. Plap...plap....her hips rocked as she slammed her wet pussy against that hot girth, her fem juices pooling top side all the while as she grinded against what she'd so desperately desired. It wasn't till her summons's voice began to boom so nice and deep, she'd snap from her trace. Gazing back, looking up ata glorious wall of abs that belonged to 40 feet of Aria, she swallowed hard with an audible gulp.

Feeling the ground shift beneath her, she gazed down. Wait...no that wasn't the ground. Thick, growing, riddled with veins and throbbing so hard it shook the entire elevated platform with each beat of Aria's heart, it was that godly dick. It was outright massive, and still more was packed on by the second, even worse, the Kumiho's entire body was following suit, growing in tandem due to her own failure to speak. Down below was quite the gathering, cellphones, news crews, everyone fought to bask in Aria's presence, and capture Volaxia's subservient need. Bigger...and bigger...till she frantically shouted. "I-its big enough!" There wasn't even any need for the nine tales to stand upon the platform now. With two massive paws spread wide and planted firm to the ground, a fraction of that cock alone now overwhelmed the entire platform, a shadow cast on the block down below.  "Oh fuck...its so fucking big...look at it."

"Yes ma'am," Aria eyed her own cock, just above where her passenger still sat. Her final size was big enough for the magician to get lost on the shaft, Aria's paws dangled heavily over the street before she decided to stop playing around and adjusted her position to a more comfortable one, titanic pads heading down onto the street and leaving deep craters... from what amounted to resting the legs down on a sitting position.

"I suppose it does deserve SOME attention, being THAT big," Aria snaked her tongue out of her mouth, licking the tip of her own head, barely having to bend over for autofellatio. "Although it's missing SOMETHING isn't it?" Aria looked down at the cock sticking out from over her tight pussy, nothing in between... until the world seemed to BLINK and there was a deafening CRUNCH before the remains of the mansion were replaced by a set of massive balls.

Aria began to pour pre, resuming Volaxia's shower.

This was bad....it hadn't even been an hour yet. How did she lose control so quickly? Silver lining, there had to be one somewhere. The publicity would be amazing. The bigger Aria surged, the farther that coying scent would reach, enticing even more people to stop and stare. Volaxia would be even more famous than ever.

Seemingly out of nowhere, as if that pulsing cock wasn't loud enough, the sound of concrete and steel cumbling , and churning fluid sloshing about echoed from below. It was so loud, like a tsunami of thick batter was raging about and only growing bigger within its confines with every crash. That heady musk magnified ten times over the moment those orbs spawned to life entrancing the entire city in an instant. Just as loud as the goddess's set, cheers and shouts sounded from below. This was it, Volaxia's crowd, or so she thought. They weren't calling for her, but rather, they all scramble to worship their new god. Some believed that praising the divine beast to be the greatest fortune to ever befall them, others would even go so far as to kneel down in fear of Aria's power.

Good ideas all around, really.

What was a small spurt to Aria, was an overwhelming torrent of hot and virile load that CRASHED down upon the mage, coating her from head to toe.

Virile, viral... they both contributed to letting her blessings flow. As soon as Volaxia found herself coated, she began to change, thick fluid absorbed by her body and causing her own muscles to swell. An ass of iron. Wider thighs. Six pack abs of her own. Bones shifted to make room for more mass, more height, more curves.

Aria's flow simply increased, painting her amassed worshippers and changing them as well. More beauty, more size, just being near her was birthing a new race of superhumans.

Aria put her mouth around her cock head, taking a few big swigs herself. "Hmm, pre is a little weak today! Might need some more excitement. How about it, servant?"

"Ohhhhhh~" Moaning out in pure bliss, she'd embrace every aspect of her changing form. Her mind was slipping as her body grew, and with every pound of size and muscle that slowly built upon her frame. She squeezed close to that cock even tighter and put every inch of her body to use. Abs, breasts, thighs, her whole body frantically grinded, maw open wide, with a trail of her tongue she'd lap long and hard against that member. The entire city basked in that flood of street painting load, only for it to be ripped from those below once the goddess partook of that sweet nectar for herself.

Closing her eyes, kissing that cock, she'd dare to chant the words. "Feed....grow...bigger~ Grow stronger, vaster, then fill me with every ounce of your seed. Do whatever it takes to grow, turn those humans into a snack, devour their souls, only I am worthy of your blessing now!" A little taste of her gods pre and she was drunk with power already...

"Oh little kit," Aria said in a motherly tone, "your souls are ALREADY mine. Every one. As soon as I knew this world was here, it was already my world. Look around you," Aria raised the magician up... and pressed her down. Volaxia's physique was replaced in minutes by the outline of a cockhead far too big for her, but forced through her body all the same.

She spasmed. In pleasure. In growth. In pain. Everything flowed from that cock... but the goddess held her eyes open to look out around the world. Churches of every creed changed to match Aria's own mass of tails in symbolism, doubling as gyms or health clubs to worship her in the way she deserved. Houses and buildings grew, retroactively resizing themselves for an average height of twelve feet or more. Ever growing acolytes bowed towards her, doubling in muscle mass with every supplication and bursting their clothes, before turning away as new tailoring formed upon them.

"And NONE of you are worthy of my blessings, yet you will have them all the same... well, until the end."

"AAAAHHH!!!" The more that cock sleeve of a vixen lowered down upon that city flooding cock, the more her belly bulged in response. It was worth it, even though she felt as if she were about to burst, even if she'd become her own summon’s bitch, none of that mattered anymore. Pecs bulging, biceps swelling, abs lurching, thighs thickening, more and more muscle pump, build, and stack throughout her widening build. She was growing stronger, even her curves thicken out with every spurt of rushing load painting her inner depths.

The world would be hers! Or would it...? No matter how much she grew, or how powerful she'd become. What would it matter if the rest of her life was to be relegated to portable cock sleeve assistant. On the bright side, there was the contract, Aria was obligated to follow her masters orders, and as such, it would be as simple as ordering the goddess to step down. Attempting to open her mouth to speak, no words would escape, but rather, a thick glob of pre spurt from her open maw. Opening her maw would send all that packed in load within her gut rushing forth to escape from the back of her throat.

"Oh sunshine, you don't pay much attention do you? I've ignored several orders," Aria addressed her captive's very thoughts, a padded hand closing around her and beginning to move her along the massive shaft. Even actively growing, Volaxia would be small for an onahole, and it was pure power that held her together.

"I wanted to play a game, twist wishes, follow the letter of my orders but not the intent until you got fed up and THEN admit that I never had to listen at all, but you just got so horny so fast." Thick globs began to leak out around the magician's snatch, her larger body still unable to absorb fast enough to keep up with her goddess' output as Aria began to get excited.

"Not that I'm insulted. I know what I am. And thanks to a little retroactive brainwashing, so does everybody else. But you just wanted more COCK, asking me for things I would probably have done anyway but without so much style. So I'll grant one last wish for you." Aria's eyes looked down upon the very planet, her face visible in the distance in the sky, even as she sat in what was once Volaxia's neighborhood at a still comparatively modest size. Whether an illusion, a second avatar, or a glimpse at something much more... it winked at Volaxia.

"Did you still want it rough?"

Honestly, Aria was truly worthy of her godly power. Even now, she had bothered to ask Volaxia what she would like. Part of her wasn't sure if it were in an attempt to mock her, given even if she tried to answer, she was likely to end up gargling the seed that steadily pumped into her gut instead. Hearing those words, how everything was a sham, a little game of amusement for one who already had everything, that was the last straw. Brimming with magic, Volaxia was quite the radiant cock sleeve, one that before Aria's eyes, would suddenly lurch in size.

She'd take all that force, and grow. Bolstering her resolve, she'd regret having chosen to look upwards to the sky. She was huge...big enough to crush the world between two fingers. How was she in two places at once? All this time, had she been worshiping a mere avatar? Suddenly pumping and rising upwards to 40ft tall, she'd shout at the top of her lungs. "Fuck me with everything you've got bitch! See what happens!" She'd gargle and snarl as those words came with messy trails of cum gushing from the sides of her maw.

"One end of the world special, coming up!" Aria grinned, rising to her feet at last and taking a few steps with the giant magician bobbing on her cock... before finding a good spot, arching her back, and PLOWING the smaller fox into the ground. Dirt, stone, concrete, all went flying to the side as cock shot through the planet connected to a giant living condom.

Then, slowly, momentarily, it withdrew... before pulsing ONCE, doubling in size, and slamming down AGAIN, an earthquake shooting through the surrounding area as liquefied rock - struck too hard to stay solid - shot out around the edges and over the streets, a devastating jackhammer... that only grew FASTER, as Aria grew by leaps and bounds between every thrust, all premise of pacing herself abandoned...

There was no retort, no come back or witty banter. She was far to busy being whiplashed with every thrust. Jackhammered and plowed into the ground so rough, with a dick so overwhelmingly deep, the cock shape bulge in her belly simultaneously ravaged the Earth’s crust as well. By all means, any lesser person would have long since broken, though admirably, it seemed Volaxia was built differently. Slow but steady, Aria could feel her tight pussy slowly swelling, spreading around that vast cock, loosening the grip little by little as the tiny cock sleeve began to resemble that of an actual person. Some kind of kinetic absorption spell...she was turning every thrust into size and power.

The end of the world, all because of one person’s cock. Honestly, pride aside, that sounded immensely hot. If this was the price for power, then fuck the world. She'd look forward to getting ravaged and plowed by avatar after avatar, each bigger and stronger than the last. Gazing up to the Aria in the sky, she'd close her eyes and open wide, wager for the looming goddess above to just ram her cock down her welcoming maw, as her back door was completely made into Aria's own.

Streets fissure, glass crack, buildings topple, each force was so powerful clouds disperse from the sky, and still this delusional fox thought she'd have a chance by taking even more.

It wasn't a chance she really had, but it was a chance she was given. Aria wasn't QUITE ready to top her new toy, and so the lesser fox grew. Wider. Stronger. Taller. MORE. Her magic flared up around her, empowered almost beyond her ability to easily control, taking more size from each thrust and more life from each spurt. Soon enough, she was too big to be called a toy anymore, not a condom, a partner.

Big enough for Aria to ride doggy style, magician wincing as she dug her claws through the soil herself, massive, growing hands reaching clean through the crust and spilling lava around as the goddess leaned over, pressing herself on top of her partner after a particularly massive launch.

She still felt heavy. All of that and she still felt heavy. Dense. With something hiding elsewhere.

"Any last requests?" Aria cooed, still gently gyrating as she enjoyed her new ride.

Her cries and whimpers were now deep and passionate moans riddled with bliss. She didn't just rival Aria, she'd outgrown her, and her body wouldn't stop until each thrust was so weak compared to her, her body would no longer feel the pain. Giddy with laughter, wreathed in muscle, her booming tone echo throughout the ravaged land. "That's a good pet, keep on pumping me up~"  This was the moment she'd been waiting for, at this rate she'd be the one that was unstoppable. Already she'd bare more muscle in a single thigh than her summon would in her entire body. (Or so it would seem.)

"Looks like I'm not the only one that makes stupid choices when high on lust. Come on now, I can't have you outliving your usefulness just yet." With an arcane glow, reaching deep within her soul and drawing upon their pact, she'd share the steady stream of magic that flowed through her with her needy pet. Plap...plap...plap...with every rep, with each ass smacking plop of those balls, and every hard shove of that cock, Volaxia's spell began to work throughout Aria instead. Every slam, every bit of effort, brought forth size and muscle that swell throughout even her heavily suppressed form. "I'll fatten you up, and once you truly cum, you won't be the only goddess here!"

Balls swelling with every slam, thighs pumping with mass and muscle with every thrust, cock lurching bigger as it slam within those inner walls, she was offering Aria a taste of her most powerful artifact as once more the difference in size would began to skew, all for the sake of truly feeding on a empowering load. "D-don't stop until you cum! That's an order..."

"Don't stop huh? Works for me." If Aria wasn't allowed to stop taking the fox girl's magic until she came, that suited her just fine. If she had to drain all the power she HAD been letting the fox girl use for even more cock, well, that was fine. If she had to start fucking HARDER, trying to stimulate HERSELF rather than just play with a new friend, that was fine. If the magician started shrinking, having her body drained as she sank back into the ground, shoved right through the mantle, that was fine too.

If Volaxia's throat was flooded with cum, it coming out her mouth after a straight shot through, lakes pouring forth every second, that was fine. If the scalding mix of white and orange from the goddess quite literally fucking the planet was destroying everything around them, also fine.

If -Aria- needed to get off, that was a perfectly acceptable wish to fulfill.

Bigger...and bigger...miles upon miles of Aria loomed above. The curvature of the world was upon her as she'd been left to feed on her own powerful thrusts. Balls swept over the ocean, fat bulged Delphox engulfed the country. With more power, came more size, the magic putting in work doubling, then tripling, then quadrupling Aria's size. The harder she'd ram, the vaster the next urge became. Chunks of the planet shatter to bits, floating throughout the depths of space. Somewhere in the center a ruined Delphox whimper and shift about.

She just had to hold on, the payoff would be worth it. She'd give Aria all her magic in hopes of being given so much more in turn.

"AHHH FUCK!" Aria lost her composure at last, shooting up in seconds to tower over the entire planet, cock shooting through as the core shot into her cumslit like a cork, molten iron spraying across the solar system as she began to furiously yank with both hands, tearing the fox to the base and finally BURSTING.

If her output before had been apocalyptic, this was more of... a big bang. Her first jet shot through the sun. The second broke lightspeed itself and annihilated a gas giant from history, striking it ages ago. The third through five THOUSANDTH... well...

The universe was white.

When Aria finally did stop, she simply disappeared, leaving behind a dazed, still somehow slightly horny fox floating in a universe of white. Occasionally a neighbor came by to check on her, still growing just as she was, still just as lost.

With her magic she tried to absorb more, but with Aria's humor gone, she couldn't seem to affect the substance around her at all. The power was never hers, it was just... leaking.

Not that Volaxia ended up minding TOO much. It was a blissful existence, filled with sex and friendly giants, just... not quite as under her control as desired.

She might have even settled for having only one more command.

She'd really like to get rid of the knowledge of where her universe now resided.