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Sketch Commission of a minigts Zelda sequence with a bit of booty growth added in. : P

The necklace was placed over Alessia’s head, and she became queen. The heavy weight of gold and jewels settled on her, tugging down from her collar bone to below her midriff. In the centre of the carcanet was placed the most precious of all the things bestowed upon her - The Queen's Orb. It was not forged or cut from any material known to this world. The thing had fallen from the heavens and had been fashioned into the centrepiece of the necklace, which had been worn by the dynasty for over three millenia.

She breathed in, and was surprised to not fell any different. She did not feel as her handmaid had described it, herself being stretched far and wide across the kingdom, to watch over and bear each burden and suffering. She did not experience the rush of fright or pain that had been indoctrinated into her expectations.

Then the high priest announced off in the distance, that she had passed the final test of faith, and knelt, requesting his new Queen to rise. And so Alessia did, marvelling at this last trick. So she was worthy yes. It was now for her to lead her people, and she had pased their greatest test, submitting to the threat of eternal suffering for their sakes.

She continued to stand, going up and up, and she realised she was a full foot taller than when she had knelt and removed her upper garment. The aspect of the goddess was coming upon her then, and instead of pain, she in fact felt powerful, regal pleasure. With confidence she rose taller and taller, and into her grew the symbol of the goddess - the hourglass, the balance might last for all time. Her hips pelvis and chest began to expand, faster than the rest of her.

By the time she had passed the nine foot mark, each breast had exceeded the size of her head, while retaining their beautiful, sculpted, tear drop shape. Her posterior had swelled too, pulling up inch after inch of the loose, flowing cloth of the lower half of the robe. Along with her buttocks, her hips and thighs widened to match, thickening and parting further than her shoulders, keeping pace with the heft of her breasts.

She continued to grow, taller and thicker, during the ceremony, to match her regal station and wisdom. However, if she ruled well, it would not be the last she would experience, for the Queen, or as she would be later known, the Empress, was a representation of the bounty of the land.

I could see her nipples perk through her delicate negligee. And then she turned and stood straight, looking at me, her boobs still rippling several seconds after she stopped moving.

Then she winked, and I felt my cock twinge in anticipating as she crooked a finger. I took the signal and dashed into my room and out into the corridor, still in my boxers, before fumbling with her door handle.

When I entered, I saw her still in the balcony, glorious curves bathed in light. I wanted to lose myself in those. My cock stiffened further, and I exhaled at a pinch, slightly stronger than before, against my boxers.

Fuck, she was hot. The curtains billowed in the breeze as she entered the bedroom, and I stared at her tits, pushing firmly against the cups of the negligee, spilling gorgeously over, begging for my hands to grab them. My cock sent a lance of hunger as my boxers strained, and I looked down in surprise to see my erection bigger than it had ever been, tugging itself free of my boxers as a button popped off and across the room.

She hadn’t even spoken, but her intent was clear as she closed in on me. Fuck me her tits seemed even bigger up close! the overspill from the cups was more than most women had to start with! I took in her sensual, wide hips and long legs. I’d never been with a tall woman before, and my cock pulsed further out of its confines as I imagined fucking this walking sex bomb.

Not much imagining left, I thought, as her sashay took her halfway across the room. I heard a soft, husky chuckle, and she crooked a finger towards me again. She had stopped exactly next to the bed.

I began moving, and as I moved across the soft carpet my hands twitched in anticipation of getting a handful of those breasts... They had slipped out even further. No, wait, there was a rip at the front of the garment. They looked absolutely fucking enormous, and the fact that her sexy little outfit couldn’t even contain that amount of tit was... really hot, somehow.

As I walked to within a few feet, I realised I had underestimated her height too. She wasn’t just tall, she was really tall, actually, standing almost equal to my six feet, with a ridiculous amount of leg - thick but toned thighs tapering to gorgeous hips that I could not wait to thrust between.

I hurried the last few steps, but stumbled when I actually SAW her top rip open further to allow.. more.. than there had been before. The cups bulged further outwards, despite her breathing slowly, and I saw a tear form, lengthening and widening but instantly being filled by tit, even though the cups on the sides remained as stuffed as ever. ‘Are her boobs growing?!’ was my thought as I tripped. I put my hands out to catch myself, humiliation filling the back of my mind - but then I stopped in mid-air. I felt my cock touching the carpet, and looked down, only to gasp. I was suspended a foot from the ground, but my dick was filling the distance. What was happening? It was HUGE. I mean, fucking massive, veiny and thick, filling the entire hole at the front of my boxers. I hadn’t even noticed that I had lost the other buttons. 

But then a loud ripping tore my attention away as something soft brushed my face. Tits. Huge tits. Fucking gigantic tits. The hand around me lifted me back on to my feet with ease, and I noted defined muscles in the arms of this... woman fell short of describing. My entire view as she steadied me was taken up by the biggest boobs I have ever seen. They projected more than a foot from her chest, teardrops that descended from beneath her collar bone to her waist, and were wider than her torso... her widened torso. As I was put back upright, I looked UP into her eyes, several inches above mine. She smiled, and my cock pulsed- no - GREW further. My mouth went dry as I felt her lengthening arm slide down my muscles to grip my ass.

I could see her getting taller, growing upwards and outwards as she gestured for me to get on to the bed. Her body casually split and discarded the rest of her outfit, exposing her glistening pussy. I lay flat on the bed, and she mounted it with one foot, exposing her slit to me. The blond curls were damp, and she let out a soft moan as we watched my cock expand another couple of inches outwards, thickening and hardening further still, partially blocking my view of her... except for her tits. Her curves seemed to be growing faster than her, and I saw tit burgeoning outwards, along with her hips shifting her stance wider. 

As she climbed on to the bed, easily over seven feet tall, I wondered why I wasn’t freaking out. A woman seemed to be becoming a- - giantess in front of me, and my muscles were tensing as I seemed to be transforming into her fuck toy. I looked at my cock, now over a foot and a half and thicker around than a water bottle, and I saw she wouldn’t be able to fit that in.

She looked at me, and saw my thoughts as I looked back and forth from my cock to her.

“Not yet, but soon...” she whispered, her tones thrumming my bones, and I saw her begin to expand faster, feeling drops of pussy juice fall on to my thighs as she began to lower herself on to my behemoth cock. She sank lower and lower on to it, and I could feel her growing and expanding as she descended, and she voiced for the first time her pleasure, letting loose a throaty moan as she attempted to fit me inside her. In moments she had grown another foot, and her hips had widened further, now three times the width of her waist. Her tits swung pendulously, slapping at her knees, each one having expanded quickly from beach balls to bean chairs.

I could feel her ass quickly thickening and billowing out behind her as she settled upon me, and I felt her glorious increasing weight as my cock finally slipped the last few inches inside her. It had not stopped enlarging, and neither had she, and she now shifted to take her weight on to her knees. I gasped for breath as the 11 foot woman lifted herself off me. She raised her hands into the air, gripping the ceiling for support above her. Then she began to thrust and, to my surprise, I felt our growth begin to accelerate to a speed that made what had happened till now seem slow.

How long would we keep growing? How long would this hotel last? I didn’t care. My mind was now overcome with euphoria, watching this goddess grow atop my eternally swelling cock. Her tits began to spread to cover my entire body, and I felt her ass slam past my toes. I never wanted it to end.

She looked over just in time to see me walk out onto my balcony in nothing but my boxers.  They were doing a poor job of hiding my massive cock.  She smiled a bit and knew she had found her entertainment for the next couple of weeks.

"This'll really get the boys going!" Melissa chuckled, sticking out her chest.

"Jung won't be able to help himself when he sees my new jiggling giant jugs." She had to move her arms back so she could manage to put them on her hips - well that was new. She pouted, winking at the mirror, but was unable to contain a squeal of excitement. "Oh my God! They're huge! I can't believe they grew so much from a few drops!"

She looked down. She couldn't even see her feet anymore. Originally, she'd planned to make her boobs grow to match her hips. She'd always wanted an hourglass figure, and was self-conscious of her pear-shape. "Well, no one's gonna call me flat now are they!" she gushed, her excitement growing. "No more measly Melissa for me!" she laughed, hefting one of her tits and dropping it, almost toppling forward at the momentum and laughing in delight... "Mmm... More like mountains Melissa now..." She bit her lip. "That felt good... just imagine Jung's big strong hands all over these..."

As she said this, she struggled to cross her arms over her enormous breasts, each bigger than her head, and she tilted her chin, fluttering her eyelashes.

Melissa felt herself flush as she imagined Jung approaching her and touching them tenderly, planting kisses on them. She felt her newly enlarged nipples, now the size of thimbles atop her saucer size areolas, stiffen against the fabric of her shirt. She closed her eyes. "Yes Jung, they're all for you... so now you have tits and ass." she giggled. She opened her eyes again, and in her mind she saw him licking them and grabbing them roughly. "Mmm..." she moaned as the fantasy played out. "Well, mostly tits now. I hope you that's okay, baby."

She frowned. "Is that okay?" She looked at herself, then over to the lightly glowing serum on her nightstand. She walked over, wobbling a little at her unfamiliar new centre of gravity.

"Do I really want to just be okay?" Melissa said, then laughed aloud. "Fuck that."

Picking up the bottle, she removed the pipette and squeezed a drop carefully onto her hip, then on to the right hip, before squeezing one on to her ass. "There we go..." she said, feeling a slight headrush and heat. The instructions clearly said not to use more than one drop a month, and Melissa had already used eight. With the heat, she began to feel the same tantalising pressure building. A bead of sweat ran down her neck. "Oh... Jung..." she said, gripping her bedpost. The tension increased. "I wanna be your perfect curvy girl..." she whispered.

Then it started. "Ahh..." she hissed, as pleasure began to fill her. She felt her hands moving as the surface of her hips swelled. She watched, transfixed, as her pelvis began to widen. Her thighs thickened, tapering perfectly from her broadening hips. "I'm getting..." she murmured as she bent forward. "So thick!" she squealed, feeling her ass begin to grow. She watched in fascination, turning to see her derriere swell, rounding out behind her.

"I'll be all he thinks about when he's awake, asleep, at work... in the shower." she whispered, watching herself slowly grow. The pleasure built, and she came, once, then twice, as she gained inch after inch. It was all she could do to keep her eyes open, and she sank to her knees from the intensity of the sensations running all over her body.

Unbeknownst to Melissa, the overdose she had given herself was also working double time on something else. As she fondled herself, Melissa's entire frame began to stretch. Her shorts tore as her hips widened, but she hadn't noticed them riding higher up her thighs before that. "Fuck... this feels amazing!" she groaned. As she leaned back, her already tight shirt constricted further about her bust. As Melissa gained two, then three, then four inches in height, The shirt reached a breaking point, its front ripping, exposing her massive, glorious breasts. "These are all mine..." she said, drunk on the feeling. "And yours too, Mr Jung, if you play your cards right!" she continued, winking at the mirror and blowing a kiss. She felt her ass press more into her calves as it swelled further.

"Mmm... I almost want more." Melissa said, as the feeling subsided. She stood, looking over her improved curves, lapping up the sexiness that was her. "Haha, if I put anymore I think Jung will have a heart attack when he sees me." she said, thumbing the open bottle, the pipette still in her hand. "And maybe he'd deserve it too, for neglecting me and these sexy titties and ass that deserve all his attention!"

Melissa looked down at the bottle, failing to notice the floor slip two inches further away beneath her cleavage as she reached 5'7''. "Hmmph! More like everyone's attention!" Melissa said, grinning as she struck a pose. The remainder of her top fell to the floor, defeated, as she hit 5'8''. The rags of her shorts had long since fallen away under the onslaught of her growing booty, but she rubbed her foot unconsciously at the itching of her socks, which felt tight as she passed 5'10''.

Melissa stretched. "A little more couldn't hurt." she told herself, squeezing four drops on to her decotellage, then four more on to her behind. By the time she had begun squeezing a good few drops all over her thighs and hips, she was already growing again. "In fact... a little more could feel really good..." she groaned, her voice strained. She had reached 6' in height, and was rapidly surpassing it. Her breasts were now wider than her shoulders, and had descended past her belly button. Each was full and rounded, like a weighted beach ball. Meanwhile, as she hit 6'3'', her ass, thighs, and hips ballooned.

She accidentally spilled a little more into her huge cleavage. "Better make up for that!" she said, hitting 6'7'' and pouring straight from the bottle on to herself. An influx of pleasure beyond any she had felt hit her, and she screamed in ecstasy, dropping the bottle on to herself as she hit 7'3''...

The ground rumbled. Jung, in his dorm room, wondered what was going on. There it was again, like small earthquakes, rhythmically hitting the ground again and again. He stood and looked outside of his window, drawing the blinds.

A huge brown eye was looking into his window. It crinkled, and a voice, friendly but terrifying, boomed, rattling the glass.

"Hey, baby... Your Goddess awaits! Let's get pizza!"

Being now twice the height of my boyfriend was a small price to pay. I'd always wanted tits that would match my ass, a perfect hourglass, and it had grown along with the rest of me.

I heard the front door, and slipped behind the bedroom door. I struggled not to giggle, realising I could now look down over it. My boyfriend, Zack called out. "Hey, I'm home, babe!"

I didn't answer. I thought of all the things I was about to do to him. I felt a slight tightness, and saw the oversized clothes I was wearing seem to shrink a little, and the ground moved further away. More importantly, both my boobs and butt were even bigger, and my heart skipped a beat as I admired the even sexier me. A stitch ripped. "Uh oh," I whispered, as I heard Zack approach. "Hey, babe, are you in here?" he said, walking into the bedroom. Another stitch ripped, and I closed the door, my head brushing the ceiling.

"Why hello there, honey..." I purred, as Zack dropped his briefcase, a look of total confusion on his face.

"Stunning?" I said, dropping to my knees, as I felt the seam of what had become booty shorts tearing along my lengthening legs. My hips, thighs, and ass thickened deliciously, and my boobs swelled even as I used them like a wrecking ball to knock Zack backwards on to the bed. "Aren't I a knockout?" I laughed. He struggled for words, and my mouth found his. My clothes had all but evaporated, and even my growing height couldn't keep up with my boobs and booty. His little lips felt delicious against mine, and his cologne smelled so good. The bed was soft beneath my ginormous tits, and I wrapped Zack in my hand, bringing him closer. The bedroom felt so constraining, and I casually pushed my foot out to take down the wall. "Couldn't resist unwrapping my present before you got home, I'm afraid." A finger found his cock, which sprang to life as the building collapsed around us. "Seems like at least part of you agrees with that decision." My curves were growing faster and faster as I lowered Zack towards my pussy. He was holding on to my finger, then was perched on the end, and I used my other hand to feel my ever-increasing curves as I slipped him inside of me... And just like that, this hourglass gained another grain...

Stand back. They're alive.

"Yeah, so you wanted me to have bigger tits. This counts, right, hon?" Kayla said.

The sound of stitches popping preceded her pussy swallowing even more of her underwear, which became more of a thong by the second.

"Well... It's unexpected, but definitely not unwelcome, babe," you replied, as you watched the bottom of her shirt slip upwards, stretching around her growing form. Her sleeves drew further up her arms, and the bottom of her glorious huge knockers emerged, swinging free. Peering over them, she grinned.

"Have you got a gun in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me." Kayla said, winking, "...maybe you see something you like." She blew you a kiss.

"Yeah, one or two things, I guess," you said, nonchalantly, failing to finish the affectation by looking away. Kayla continued to get taller, towering above you, and smirked as her top shredded.

"Is that so?" she purred, hands on her hips. "Anything in particular?" she mused, twisting so you could see her ass as her panties, stretched far beyond their call of duty, snapped, but remained caught between her gloriously thick buttocks.

"Well..." you started, your heartbeat rising along with your hardon as she slowly gained another few inches, "there was, actually..." Your voice trailed off, as you were met face to face with her glistening vulva.

"You can tell me later, slowpoke," Kayla said flatly, her voice impatient as her thighs quivered and, just like that, she suddenly shoved you face first into her pussy.

It was so warm and wet, and your kisses drew only more heat from Kayla. Your tongue immediately began lolling, and you teased, making her gasp and push you more firmly towards her. She wobbled, and you prayed your girlfriend wouldn't fall and crush you... but it certainly seemed a risk worth taking. Kayla moaned... "Mmm... I'd call this experiment a success, wouldn't you say, professor?" she groaned, panting. "I'll consider it," you gasped, coming up for air, "but first-- let me just-- conduct some further product testing..." Kayla squealed as your licks became more insistent.

"Projections are looking good... orgasm expected-- imminently," she groaned, holding you close to her, as you went to town on her, determined to pleasure every inch of your 10ft amazon girlfriend.