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by capta
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Odin spins a tale, to an amazonian woman named Eiolyte. He has told her about Amanda’s reasons. How the mutations changed her. And now, how she lost her mind to her own lust.
Chapter 4 – Ashes of Venery
“What happened?” A Heyenawoman sat behind a desk.
The headmaster wiped globs of seed. “I don’t know.” He paused. “It was all very unexpected.”
“Well, she filled out the forms.” The receptionist looked at a small stack of papers, soaked. “Let’s just hope they’re legible.”
The headmaster nodded. “I don’t know if we can get her to sign new ones.”
“Is it really that bad?”
The headmaster sighed. “I don’t know. I’ve never seen someone driven by so much desire. I just hope she makes it out.”
Amanda shoved pillars of horse-cock, deep inside her two velvety folds. Bliss fissured though her nerves. They fired off like a gunshot.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” She hollered and thrusted. Her balls growled. The ground trembled beneath them. Her four, mountainous testes continued to expand. They doubled, tripled, and quadrupled her production repeatedly. Her thick, turbulent nut butter, enhanced her virility faster than a jet turned supersonic.
“Ohhh! Yes!” Amanda yelled, lost in a sea of pleasure. Her dicks expedited her growth. She reached out and touched them. Hot and huge, her cocks throbbed. Her veins pulsed. The giant horse-dicks, more than four times her total body height, in length alone. Her girth, added metric tons to her cocks. They cracked the floor, and formed quakes of her own. Her partners bodies, outlined Amanda’s cocks. Their skin stretched comically. Their bellies bloated like a blimp.
Packed to the brim, Amanda produced pre like a storm poured rain. Her body, cracked in lust, she moaned. She came, her balls thundered. The ground vibrated. Her partners inflated like a balloon, unable to pop. Their bellies exploded forward. Strained by Amanda’s load. Her breasts and udder bloated in size. Elephantine, they spewed milk. The breeding facility shook.
“More!” Amanda shouted, through lust stricken words. The volume of her nuts, detonated. They turned the facility, into cacophonous vibrations. The rest of her assets followed. Amanda tossed her head back. Pillar-sized cocks, shoved into her pussies, drove her mad.
Her horse-pussies clenched and pulled. They spilled no seed. Instead, they sucked every last drop of semen, straight into her cloud of eggs. Amanda’s belly burgeoned. It expanded before her. She moaned, her voice reverberated through the whole facility. Pleasure, shattered every nerve she possessed.
“OHHH!!! MORE!!!” Amanda’s voice echoed outside. She came again, and bloated her partners. Her belly lurched, stretched and strained. Her wombs greedily drunk, addicted to seed. Her ovaries bloated. Turned into giant, over-inflated balloons. They released tidal waves of eggs. While her seed, pumped inside her partners, left no egg unfertilized. Instead, a single drop made hundreds. Her eyes rolled back. She screamed in bliss.
Her cocks, colossal. Her nuts, titanic. Her tits and udder, mountainous. Her pussies, gigantic. They all grew without limit. She climaxed without restraint. A perfect breeding machine. Her vision faded. She swam in desire, each of her nerves, spasmed without end. She closed her eyes. Sploosh! Water, surrounded Amanda. It rippled above her. Light danced in the depths. She sank. Her eyes shot wide. Her final breath lost. Amanda’s vision darkened. She woke, around her, a familiar place.
A desk placed against the wall. Her bed neat, laid before her. This is my dorm. She shot to her hooves. But what- She looked down, her assets pumpkin-sized again. They’re normal? Amanda peered in the mirror. What’s that?
“A fraction of your boob.” A sharpened voice spoke.
Amanda turned around. In a chair, at the other side of the room sat herself. A stack of books piled beside her. She quickly scanned them. Her eyes focused.
“Who are you?” Amanda asked.
“You.” The sharp Amanda replied.
Amanda shot herself a look.
“You’re confused.” Sharp Amanda turned a page.
Amanda remained silent.
Sharp Amanda sighed. “I am a fraction of what makes you who you are. I know your every thought, desire, and wish. I am you as much as you are me.”
Amanda stepped back. “Why are you here?”
“Because-“
Clop. Clop. Hoofstepes echoed outside. Amanda turned to the door.
“I would advise against that.” Another voice, steadied.
Amanda looked. Faced by another version of herself.
“Of course you would.” Sharp Amanda quipped.
The new Amanda frowned. “It’s not wise to pursue sounds we know nothing of. We should first understand it.”
“How do you expect to do that? Advising against strange noises?” Sharp Amanda replied.
Steady Amanda frowned. “If we go after every strange noise we might not survive.”
Sharp Amanda scoffed.
“Who are you?” Amanda motioned to steady Amanda.
“I escort bursa am you.”
“Again?” Amanda asked, annoyed.
“The frustration of repetition should not be so easily disregarded.” Steady Amanda stated.
Amanda opened her muzzle.
Clop. Clop. “Uh, hello?” A small voice sobbed. “Can somebody help me?”
Amanda opened the door. A smaller, child-version of herself stood on the other side. “Please. I just want some help.” She sniffled.
Amanda sighed. She placed her knee on the floor, thankful her pumpkin-sized nuts allowed it. “What is it?” She empathized.
Child Amanda cried, and bolted to the bed. She grabbed a pillow.
Amanda closed the door. “What’s wrong?” Her voice softened.
Child Amanda wept. “I can’t play anymore.” She wiped tears from her muzzle.
“Why’s that?” Amanda gently asked.
“It’s because of you.” Sharp Amanda firmly stated.
Amanda raised her brow. “How?”
“What were you doing before this?” Sharp Amanda asked.
“Fucking.” Amanda replied.
“How did you end up here then?”
“I don’t know what here is.” Amanda rested her arms atop her breasts.
“You are inside your head.”
“I was just-” She paused. “Releasing.”
“In that release what happened?”
Amanda turned away. “I don’t know.”
“Don’t lie to yourself Amanda, you know, because I know.”
“No. I don’t know.” Amanda lied.
“Denying the truth will only lead to suffering.” Steady Amanda interjected.
“I. Don’t. Know.” A tear stained her muzzle.
“Then let me spell it out for you. When you released, you got so lost in lust. You lost all sense of self.”
“Shut up.” Amanda clenched her fist. Her voice shook. “I never asked for any of this.”
“But it happened, did it not? So why are you still fighting it?” Steady Amanda inquired.
“BECAUSE I NEVER WANTED THE LEVIATHAN GENE! THE GROWTH! THE EVERYTHING!” Amanda broke down in tears. “I just wanted to be an Indagator.”
Steady Amanda sighed. She crouched next to Amanda. “What we want is woven with what is. We cannot always get what we want. Therefore we must learn to accept what is. Once we accept this, can we find what it is we truly want.”
Amanda peered at her other self. She wiped her muzzle. “I’m going to stop this.” She shot to her hooves, and stormed toward the door.
“It is not wise to fight a foe blind!” Steady Amanda called out.
Amanda slammed the door. She charged inside the armory and grabbed a sword and a pistol. Her ears pricked. She heard whorish moans down a hall. She followed the sound. Her hooves echoed in the empty hall. The scent of seed and milk filled her nose. She slipped. A thin layer of fluids covered the floor. She pushed onward. A large set of doors loomed before her. Let’s make this quick. She heaved the hefty wooden doors open.
Horse-cocks, double the size of skyscrapers towered. Four testicles, the size of monoliths throbbed and pulsed. Each of her tits massive. A gargantuan belly dominated Lusty Amanda’s frame. Her bellybutton, a giant outie. Her body, compared to her assets, microscopic. She stared at Lusty Amanda. Her assets expanded. Amanda leveled her pistol. She aimed for the head.
An orgasm smashed her like a wrecking ball. She collapsed. Her focus faded. No. Bliss fissured though her spine. Lusty Amanda assets roared. The building’s foundation shook. Amanda’s eyes glazed over. Her desire, obliterated her nerves. He body vibrated to the core. Her vision darkened.
She woke. A thunderclap of raw, unfiltered bliss, bent her mind. Her dicks, gargantuan behemoths, touched the high ceilings. Her balls violetly growled. Pieces of the building fell around her. Her tits and udder roared, like a primordial beast. Forceful jets of milk fired off like a geyser. Her belly, worth skyscrapers on her own. Stretched far and wide, stuffed full of seed. Her twin wombs teemed, packed full of life. Her ovaries released hundreds of thousands of eggs.
Impaled on her dicks, giant bellies, chock-full of young and seed. They exploded in size. Amanda’s balls, more than quadrupled her virility, by the second. They added life, at an unprecedented rate. Her assets continued to roar. The ground, violetly shook from her release.
“Mother Mary!” A zebra-man yelled over Amanda’s endowments. “How is this even possible?! We need to move her!”
“How?!” A buffalo-man shouted.
“Get the specialty facility on the line!”
Amanda’s balls expanded rapidly. They exploded in volume, followed by the rest of her assets. Unbridled bliss, lit her nerves aflame. She moaned like a whore. Her vision faded. She jolted awake, back in her dorm.
“That didn’t turn out well.” Sharp Amanda stated. She scanned another book.
Amanda clenched her fist, enraged. “FUCK!!!” She hollered and kicked over a chair.
“Please don’t break anything.” Child Amanda pleaded. Tears rolled down her muzzle. She held her pillow closely. She peered at Amanda, terrified. “I don’t want to be scary.”
“I’ll eskort bursa show her!” Amanda stormed out. She reappeared in her dorm. “Is that all?!” Amanda rushed out again.
“We’re not going anywhere like that.” Sharp Amanda stated.
“Blindfolded we will get nowhere.” Steady Amanda agreed.
“Are we okay?” Child Amanda asked.
“We are not.” Sharp Amanda responded.
“I want to be okay.” Child Amanda hugged her pillow.
Amanda reappeared. “Gah!” She shouted and buried her blade deep inside her door. She paced the room, anxious. “There’s got to be some trick.” She spoke.
“There isn’t.” Sharp Amanda marked a book.
Amanda glared at sharp Amanda. “I’ll show you!” She grabbed another blade. She stood before a wall of fluids. It stood taller than a skyscraper. Held back, by an invisible force. Amanda took a deep breath and plunged into the wall. She swam to the surface. She entered Lusty Amanda’s room.
Her body burned, loaded with desire. She stopped and steeled herself. I can- Her thought interrupted. A tsunami of lust shook her core. I can- Her vision faded.
“This is incredible! How is one woman capable of this?” The zebra-man remarked.
Amanda opened her eyes. Clouded by lust, her body trembled. Her colossal cocks, fired fiercely. Each one, stood hard and proud. Easily, they weighed hundreds of thousands of tons. They pulsed and throbbed. She sat atop mountains of nut-flesh. Her testes massive and huge, stored oceans of seed. Her nuts boiled and churned. They drowned countries in semen and sound.
Her titanic pussies, swallowed swathes of land. The giant cocks, shoved inside, rendered pencils. Still they ejaculated, straight into her snatches. Her hideously pregnant belly, covered continents. Her wombs worked overtime. They added to her brood. Her swollen wombs, jammed to the brim. Millions upon millions of offspring added by the microsecond. Her tits and udder, stretched, overladen with milk. They shadowed landmasses. Milk, blasted out her nipples and teats. Titanic and stuffed, oceans of lust rendered her mindless.
She came in every partner, skewered on her cocks. Their bellies stuffed. Turned into the world’s largest blimps, exempted, by Amanda’s own assets. They loomed over continents. They gurgled and roared. Her belly warbled and quaked. Massive and bloated. Billions and billions of tons of offspring jammed inside.
“The woman in front of you is special. It was good that you brought her. Here, she cannot flatten continents.” Frigg stated.
“We didn’t realize how-” The zebra-man searched for words. “Effective she was.”
“I don’t think any of us did.” Frigg confirmed.
“Well, thank you for letting us study her Mrs. Frigg. It’s much appreciated.”
Frigg nodded and turned on her heel. She left.
“We’ve completed the lady’s blood tests.” The buffalo-man stated.
“What did your team find?”
“The amount of growth hormones she had previously has-” He hesitated. “Increased drastically.”
“Why the hesitation?”
“Well, it’s because, I don’t think there’s a word that can describe, just how much her growth hormones have exploded in number and potency.”
The zebra-man whistled. “What else?”
“We estimated the lady’s size to be larger than the US.”
“By how much?”
“A lot. The numbers are truly amazing.” The buffalo-man scanned a clipboard. “We also estimated how productive the lady was.”
“And?”
“She can fill all the Earth’s oceans hundreds and thousands of times over.”
The zebra-man gawked at the buffalo-man.
“You’re kidding.”
The buffalo-man shook his head. “We found every millimeter of size, makes her ten times more productive.”
The zebra-man’s jaw hit the floor. “By Jove.”
“It puts a tremendous amount of pressure on her endowments.” He searched his clipboard. “It makes them virtually rock solid.”
The zebra-man shook his head. “Do you know if the lady will ever stop growing?”
Both men watched Amanda expand.
“My team doesn’t think it’ll happen.” The buffalo-man responded.
“What a shame. The headmaster of the Canis Lupus school was concerned she’d never finish her training.”
“For what?”
“Have you not seen her cat-eyes?”
“When I showed up. She was mostly endowments. With a gigantic belly attached.”
“Ah. She was training to be an Indagator.”
“A lady hunter?” The buffalo-man asked, surprised. “Let’s hope she makes it.”
Amanda’s vision faded. She found herself, back in her dorm. Tears filled her eyes. She collapsed on her bed and wept. Child Amanda crawled across the bed. She laid next to Amanda.
“I’m sad too.” She comforted her.
Amanda gave a teary eyed smile. “Thank you.”
“So what are we going to do?” Sharp Amanda asked.
“I don’t know how to fight this.” Amanda wiped tears from her muzzle.
“We know the cause. It’s only a manner of undoing.” Sharp Amanda replied.
“How can we undo it? Every time I fight my lustful self, I lose my mind.”
“This is true.” Sharp Amanda confirmed.
“Fighting oneself is unwise.” Steady Amanda said.
“Then what can I do?”
“Find acceptance.”
“How do you know that’ll even work?” Amanda’s tears rolled down her muzzle.
“Because we know it will.” Steady Amanda motioned to the other Amanda’s in the room. “We know who you are.”
Amanda walked to her mirror. “How can I accept this?” She motioned to the reflection of a giant, furry blob. “That’s a fraction of my boob!” Amanda stared in the mirror. “Never mind the rest of me.” The mirror’s image changed. It showed her bigger than continents. Her belly hideously swollen. Her assets titanic. They gorged oceans of fluids. “I’m more freakish than Frankenstein!” She wiped her tears.
“Deep in our hearts, we will find more of ourself.” Steady Amanda placed a hand on Amanda. “But first we must seek it.”
“How’s that supposed to help?”
“She’s saying, seeking your heart you might learn something new.” Sharp Amanda chimed in.
“How do I seek it then?”
“By doing what we always have.” Steady Amanda smiled.
“What have we always done?” Amanda peered at the door.
Steady Amanda smiled. “You know what we’ve always done.”
Amanda hesitated. She got up and left. Immediately, she bee-lined toward Lusty Amanda’s hall. When she entered, Lusty Amanda climaxed. Amanda, smashed with bliss, moaned. Her legs wobbled. She collapsed on the floor. She awoke, atop her nuts. Her assets only larger. They roared ferociously. The ground violently quaked. Her belly, the size of two continents put together. It brimmed with life.
“We learned something new.” The buffalo-man spoke, he peered at his clipboard. “We have reason to believe, no matter how pregnant the lady is. She will be able to continuously add young.”
“How did you determine it?” The zebra-man asked.
“We observed, her belly grows drastically when a man climaxes inside her.”
“Her belly is always growing. How can you distinguish belly growth, between young and the man’s seed?”
“The large ejaculations of a man with the leviathan gene, could not stretch, a belly the size of continents. Yet, the lady’s belly grows at seemingly incredible rates.”
The zebra-man remained silent.
“Because of how fast it grows, we guess her wombs are adding more eggs by the microsecond.”
“If that’s true, they still need to be fertilized by semen.”
“They are. Her wombs are so fertile, they only need drops of seed, to produce hundreds of thousands of young.”
“That’s impossible.” The zebra-man stated, shocked.
“It’s not impossible, the lady’s doing it.”
“Is there a limit?”
“We don’t think there is.”
“Good evening.” Frigg walked up to them. “I was told you were curious about my facility.”
“Indeed Mrs. Frigg. If the lady is larger than continents how has the room contended?” The zebra-man asked.
“The lady’s name is Amanda.” She snapped. “And until you address her as such. I will not answer any of your questions.” She glared.
“Excuse me.” The zebraman coughed. “If Amanda is larger than continents, how does the room contend?”
“The room is special.” Frigg continued to stare. “It changes based on the largest person.”
“It must be massive!” The zebra-man exclaimed, wide-eyed.
“It’s the same size as its always been. On the outside.”
“On the outside? Do you mean the building is unchanged from the outside? But massive inside?!”
“Yes.” Frigg responded.
“How is that even possible?!” The zebra-man gawked at the room.
“With some magic and know how.”
“Can Amanda outgrow it?” The buffalo-man asked.
“Yes, she can.”
The two men peered at each other, horrified.
“There’s no need to worry. In the event it happens, I will take care of it.” Frigg looked at them. “Do you have any more questions for me?”
“Not at the moment Mrs. Frigg.”
Frigg turned up her nose and left.
The two men peered at Amanda.
“Can we calculate how much she grows?” The zebra-man inquired.
“Possibly. Her belly is larger than most major continents. We’d need to run a number of calculations.”
“How long would it take?”
“Very long. We’d have to see what mathematical tools we have and figure out how to use them.”
“Can we speculate it the very least?”
The buffalo-man paused. “Given the size, and the observed nature of her wombs. It’s most likely exponential.”
“We should be thankful, a lady decided to show us what exponential looks like. The zebra-man smirked.
“I guess so.” The buffalo-man chuckled.
The voices fell silent. Amanda’s assets roiled. The building shook. She orgasmed. Bliss erupted through her veins. She trembled and moaned. Her vision faded. Deep in our heart. We will find more of ourself.
Her eyes fluttered open. A giant void surrounded her. She stood up.
“It took you long enough.” A familiar voice. Amanda looked and found herself atop continent-sized nuts. Her assets sized similarly. Her belly monstrous, dwarfed every major landmass. Amanda hardly saw Lusty Amanda’s face. She grinned.
“Why are you different?” Amanda asked.
Lusty Amanda tilted her head. “Different how? I’m still you.”
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