Whatever They Want

Everywhere she went, conversation slowed to a standstill and couples lost sight of each other. A cop was in the process of manhandling a shoplifter when they both stopped struggling, captivated by the monstrous set of curves waddling through the mall. People were butted out of the way by her tits, others bumped into her ass on purpose. More than had a lump in their pants.

Throughout it all, Lily's body burned as it changed. How much more would Shana alter her? There had to be a limit somewhere. Even the most perverted forums Lily had visited would say she was insanity made real.

"Um, maybe in private?" Lily offered.

"Sure." They headed to the toilets. The actual bathrooms, not the ones the mall set aside for frisky couples looking for a public thrill. It was empty. Shana leaned against a sink and waited.

"I don't know where to begin," Lily said.

"Don't worry about it. Take your time."

"You're really patient," Lily noted.

"I'd have thought you'd know that by now."

"Yeah, sorry. Just... okay," Lily took a deep breath and went into everything that had happened, to her knowledge.

"So, you think I'm causing you to grow all of this," Shana waved her hand over Lily's body like a magician would to their assistant, intending to astonish an audience with their beauty.

"Yeah," Lily said. The heat had dwindled to a subtle flame across her skin. Because Shana was aware of it, she assumed.

"I'm not so sure," Shana said.

"What?"

"Hmm," the Jamaican beauty contemplated Lily for a moment, "I'll explain after work."

"What?" Lily repeated, frowning as she was led back out. The heat resurged once more.

They retired to Shana's apartment. By then, Lily's blouse was uncomfortable around her breasts, and, though faint, she swore something strange was happening beneath her bottom row. She didn't check, too preoccupied with getting a sober look at her lover's home.

It was simple. Minimalistic, or as close as someone living in Lilith's Row could get. The short foyer led into a living room and kitchen, each immaculate and with the barest furnishings. Microwave, toaster, tv, couch and a small coffee table atop a Jamaican style rug. The bedroom followed the same principal, until Shana opened her closet and retrieved a large box, the kind that housed fridges. She opened it as Lily stared in bewilderment.

"Oh my god," Lily gasped.

"Yeah, I'm kind of an enthusiast," Shana said, chuckling as she let the overly endowed futa study the collection of dildos.

"I thought you were only into girls. No dicks. Just pussy, pussy, pussy," Lily admitted.

"I wouldn't be with you if that was the case. No. I just prefer a woman's body. And you," Shana wrapped her arms around Lily's back, gripping as much tit flesh as her hands could get, though they fell miserably short of the nipples. Lily doubted her own arms could reach anymore, "Have plenty of that."

Lily grinned at her and took a proper look at the collection facing her. Each fake cock ranged from plain to extraordinary. Some were animal casts, others were clearly from Bad Dragon - some of which Lily also owned - and more abstract designs. One had a phallic shape but was otherwise a gnarled knot of bumps and lines. Several had cum pumps attached. At the bottom, Lily found entire gallons of fake cum, which hid Shana's true pride.

"Holy shit," Lily said.

"Yeah. I went to a sex shop on April Fools. They had all these awesome gag gifts, like a super squirter with a pussy for the nozzle and a cock for the pump, or this giant onahole thing that would fit over my head. Then I saw that thing and just had to own it. Could never fit it inside me, even now."

Lily hefted the monstrosity from its place, taking care as if handling a sacred idol. It wasn't nearly so fragile, though. The three-foot horse dong in her hands was solid, just enough flexibility for various positions, but she doubted a saw would cut through it. She wondered how close her own cocks were to such a size, and if they would grow to meet it.

"Can I bring this to work tonight?" Lily asked, beaming as she thought of the crowds response.

"No one's gonna have money for rent at this rate," Shana chuckled, "Go for it. If anyone can handle that fucker, it's you."

"Don't worry," Lily assured her, setting the massive dildo down and pulling Shana into her bosom, "I have three friends who'd love to help you build up to it."

Later that night, Lily and Shana sat before their mirrors. Lily didn't need one anymore, not when her transformation had removed any and all flaws in her complexion, not to mention the gleam to her skin, as if she were covered in a perpetual sheen of sweat, though her hair remained silky and poured down her back in luxurious waves.

Her lips were full and a glossy red colour, the perfect set to pucker, pout or wrap around a dick. Also for eating pussy, she added with a glance to Shana, whose legs couldn't stay still. Lily had mastered the art of cunnilingus long ago, with her enhanced lips, and a slightly longer tongue, she had perfected it.

"Don't push yourself," Lily said, smirking to her lover.

"You're gonna get it tomorrow," Shana growled, though her own her luscious lips tilted into a grin, promising that the punishment would be as enjoyable as it was tortuous. Unlike her, Lily didn't remember all the times she'd misbehaved and was disciplined by the beautiful dominatrix beside her, leaving her with a bottomless well of anticipation. She could only guess at what would happen.

"Looking forward to it."

Shana's stripper name was called as the previous dancer strolled back in. Lily ignored her, even as the girl stared. Everyone did now. She could wear a poncho that covered her from head to toe and her curves would still stand out, drawing eyes from bachelors, curious women and couples looking for a threesome. It'd take a true magician to keep people from staring.

"Lily?" The manager called.

"Yeah?"

"We found an outfit for you tonight. Should just about fit."

It was a bunny girl outfit. Bunny ears, fishnet stockings, a corset with a monumental bust and hips, and a little puffball bunny tail attached to the rear. It fit at least. Lily couldn't complain. She had to be careful with her own clothes, since custom orders were expensive, and she couldn't go out in her underwear. There wouldn't be much of a stripper show.

The corset was leather had a zipper down the front, designed to fall during a dance. She wondered who might've worn such a piece before her, given how tiny the waist was. She doubted the manager would have it made for her.

Shana returned after her dance. It was lacklustre for her, the primal energy drained from the long day of sex, though she didn't seem to mind once she saw Lily.

"That's hot," Shana said as she took in the quad breasts and bulges of Lily's cocks down her stockings.

"You think they'll like it?"

"Far as I know, you're the biggest earner at the club. And I don't remember you ever looking different, so yeah."

"You're not gonna change me during the dance again?" Lily asked.

"I don't think it's me, honestly," Shana said.

"What do you mean?"

"Before I met you, I only cared about pussy, like you said. Fake cock was fine, but the real deal, ugh. I never wouldn't wanted you to have three giant dicks, not made of flesh anyway. Actually, a latex cock sounds kind of hot on you. It'd be all smooth and black and shiny, so it'd just slide right up my ass."

"Yeah," Lily sighed as her cocks hardened at the idea of going up Shana's ass. She shook the thought loose, "So, what's actually causing it?"

"Next up: Thorny Lily!" The building almost shook at the applause.

"You'll see. Whatever happens, just roll with it."

Lily stepped out onstage and stumbled as she saw the sheer amount of people gathered around her. They were pressed right up to the stage, gazing up at her like a goddess brought to life. Her body flared in response. Not in arousal or embarrassment. It finally clicked as she sauntered to the pole and felt her corset tighten; everyone was changing her. The more people, the stronger and wilder the changes.

She couldn't think of anything better to do than dance. It was awkward manoeuvring her titanic assets, but she managed. No one cared anyway. She could have stood in place and they would think it was a performance for the century. Her clothes constricted her further, every second brought new discomforts, yet she moved without pause.

The sheen of sweat on her body became a torrent across her form. It flew from her limbs as she moved, dripped down her chest into the chasm of her cleavage, and caused the leather corset to slide against her body. One bounce too high and her top breasts exploded into the air. The nipples were erect and beaded with white. A pressure had built within her tits throughout the day. She pinched her nubs and rained her warm, sweet milk onto them.

Pressure formed at her crotch and built until it found relief. Something long slapped against her thighs and trapped cocks. Who in Heaven, Hell or Earth would need four dicks? But she kept quiet, only breaking it as her discomfort rose. The zipper was slowly pushed down, offering her tits reprieve. The sound of tearing stunned the crowd as her once trapped cocks sprang free.

She turned and squatted low, putting her enormous ass in front of someone's face. They kissed her cheek and slid a handful of bills into her outfit. When she next turned, she saw it was the same girl who had fisted her in the changing room. The crowd grew smaller as she danced. No one left. They were appeared to physically shrink.

No. She was growing taller. Inch by inch she rose to tower above them all. Her cocks kept pace and more, growing to out proportion her until they hung between her shins, then they paused, as if to drink the lust of her followers, and resumed to touch the stage. A strange tightness formed across her back. She couldn't check as her corset continued to unzip in painful slowness.

"Alright folks, it's almost closing time. Let's see if Thorny will make this another special night!"

She would. Lily raced to the back of the stage, where she left Shana's monstrous cock. It didn't seem so huge now, especially compared to her own members, each of which had to be four feet soft. Still, it would be the biggest thing she'd had inside her. Lily abandoned her dance and tore off her corset. She ignored the sensation of a third pair of tits slapping against her thighs and pulled the changing room girl onstage.

"Shove this all the way up my ass," Lily said, handing the dildo. The girl gazed at it in awe but nodded. Lily turned and bent over, presenting her gelatinous rear. She pulled the cheeks apart, fingers drowning in the soft mountains, and revealed her needful anus, the once defensive ring dilated in desire. The girl didn't hesitate. She pressed the dildo to Lily's pussy and doused it in a second, before shoving it past the giantess's sphincter. Foot after foot vanished until the girl's hands were also devoured. It was too easy.

"I could fit my head in there," the girl murmured, just loud enough for the stunned crowd to hear.

"Don't tempt me," Lily moaned. The girl stepped back and, with a groan, Lily birthed the dildo from her gaping asshole. Unclimactic, though none of her audience complained. Just her presence alone made the expenses worth it. She stood and turned to the girl, who was fixated on her cocks. Lily finally studied her newest addition.

It was another oddity. A red hue covered it from base to tip, which tapered into a point, as if designed to shove through a tight cunt, but had a massive urethra. It protruded almost an inch from where the shaft ended, ending just below the peak. The others had all grown of course, each a uniform four feet by her estimate. Still soft.

But the central one had grown far too much foreskin to be natural. It hung from the head in a wrinkled mass, like a shed snakeskin. She pulled it up, grabbed at the skin and pulled it down, revealing her monumental head. With it out of the way, she could see her balls at last. All six of them. Five of them were the same as before, smooth and hairless, the sixth, however, was riddled with strange lumps across the surface with more appearing all the time.

The girl took the cock from her hand and tugged the foreskin over her head, "Oh my god," she giggled and pulled herself free, face flush and eyes wide, "Can you vore me?"

"What?"

"And that's time folks. Get your last drinks and we'll see you tomorrow."

Lily left the stage, followed by the girl, who seemed affixed to her. Shana arched an eyebrow at the girl.

"What's your name?" Shana asked.

"Daisy," the girl answered. She wasn't spectacular, an average girl with dark hair, a good body and plump lips, but what set her apart was the reverence in her gaze as she continued to gaze upon Lily. It transcended mere worship. She had put herself on the bottom rung of the food chain compared to her, like she was simply a piece of meat for Lily to devour at her leisure.

"She wants me to vore her," Lily said, "Problem is, I have no idea what that is." Even in Lilith's Row, she'd never come across the term before.

"It's where you eat someone. It doesn't have to be the mouth. It could be the ass, pussy, even your cock," Daisy babbled, "I don't care which. I just want to be part of you."

"You're suicidal?!" Lily blanched at the thought, but Daisy shook her head.

"No. I just know my place," Daisy said and fell to her knees. She took hold of Lily's main dick, toying with the foreskin, "Besides, it would be the ultimate bliss for me."

"I... that's pretty dark," Lily said and looked to Shana.

"Vore doesn't mean they die," Shana said, "What? I've looked into it a little bit. Must've been when I discovered this monster," she took the central dick from Daisy, "Could swallow someone whole."

"It can?!"

"Wow, you really don't know about your body. Okay, from what I know, you can swallow someone with this puppy, and store them in your balls. Don't know about long term, but you had me in there for a week at one point," Shana explained.

"This is... Jesus, who the fuck gave me this shit?" Lily glanced to Daisy and saw the answer, "So, uh... I guess that's fine with me. You wanna live in my balls?"

"Yes," Daisy moaned and kissed the enormous spheres. Sweat came free and clung to her own body, inundating her sinuses in Lily's musk. She shuddered and licked an errant drop from her lips, "As soon as possible."

Lily, again, looked to Shana. This was a sexual matter and, in the past few hours, Shana had made it clear she was the boss of such issues. Whether Lily came depended on her, whether Lily got an erection depended on her, even when Lily grew horny seemed dependant on her.

"We'll do it once we're home," Shana said with a smirk to Daisy.

"Is that an invite?" One of the other strippers asked, bounding over from behind them. She knocked into Lily and would've fallen, were it not for the thick limb that extended from Lily to catch her. The futa gawked at it and felt at her back, where she found several more. At least a dozen long, sinuous limbs stretched from her skin, each the size of her wrist and capped with phallic heads. At least it was somewhat normal.

"Sorry sweetheart," Shana said, "Maybe next time though." Lily glanced down and saw the headband that had her bunny ears on it had fallen, but her head still had the same weight as before. She reached up and checked, finding a pair of identical rabbit ears atop her skull, fully functional and fluffy. It took a look from Shana for her to stop touching them.

Less than an hour later and all three were naked in Shana's bedroom. Lily was a partial exception, as her arms and legs were bound tight to the bed, her gigantic tits spilling over the sides of her chest and inching over the bed itself. Her tentacles were trapped beneath her body, though they were strong enough to move her if need be. But she didn't. Shana hadn't ordered her to yet.

Daisy knelt between Lily's legs, entire body embracing the central cock, while she gave the others occasional licks and kisses. All four were erect, each at least five feet if Shana's measurements were accurate. The dark-skinned dominant straddled Lily's stomach, helping Daisy worship the centre cock.

"Are you ready for this?" Shana asked.

"Yes," Daisy answered without hesitation, "I'll let you know if I need to come out."

"Don't worry. We can probably send some watermelons and water coolers to you if need be," Shana said, looking to Lily, who groaned and writhed at the idea.

"I can't believe this is finally happening," Daisy said as she stood over the cock, their heights about level with each other. She pulled it down and wrapped the foreskin around her head, moaning as she breathed deeply, inhaling the mind-warping musk. Her arms soon joined her. She slid her fingers into the urethra, parting it.

Lily moaned at the strange penetration, before her sounds were stifled by Shana's sopping pussy. She slurped at it with glee, gulping the copious fluids with ease as she brought her mistress to climax, all while her cock was fisted. Pre-cum gushed from each of her phalli, no doubt threatening to drown Daisy, yet it seemed to encourage her to be devoured faster. Her head slid inside, then her shoulders, her waist, her his, her legs. Her entire body was soon captive.

And it was incredible! Lily wanted to cum then and there. To send the girl flying in a spray of semen so thick it would plaster her to the wall, while her other members flooded Shana's room, but she resisted. Shana would tell her when to cum. Until then, she would suffer and enjoy it as Daisy wriggled deeper into her shaft and down into her testicles. She almost came as she imagined the shape of Daisy bulging out from her dick, growing fainter while her balls bellowed with the girl's added mass.

Shana's pussy ground harder into her lips and tongue, demanding to cum. Lily redoubled her efforts, lapping at her mistress's depths, nibbling and sucking on her folds and clit. Then she got an idea. A tentacle slid out from beneath her and snuck around Shana. It poked her ass and, when she tilted her hips for a better angle, rammed inside.

"Fuck yeah! Fuck my guts as you eat that pussy, whore!" Shana cried as she exploded in bliss for the umpteenth time that day. Her wish was Lily's command. The tentacle slithered deeper and deeper, a mirror of Daisy's progress as the girl sank lower, until it was truly fucking Shana's insides, curling around and around until it poked into her stomach from the wrong side. Whatever magic was at work also made Shana impervious to harm it seemed.

"Oooooohhh yeah!!" Shana howled and spiralled into a second orgasm before the first was done. She fell forward as the strength left her body, though her pussy remained planted hard on Lily's suckling mouth. A faint cry echoed her bliss. Daisy had completed her journey and was masturbating inside Lily's balls.

"I guess this is my life now," Lily later said. Shana laid atop her, nestled into the warmth of her six breasts, coated in cum and sporting a belly bigger any yoga ball. The floor was buried under several inches of seed, but they didn't worry. Apparently, the place was reinforced just for Lily, since she was the main source of tourism in Lilith's Row. Everyone, perverts and plain people alike, came to see her impossible body.

"Yeah," Shana sighed, rubbing her stomach. A soft snoring came from Lily's balls, as Daisy had fallen asleep in her new home.

"No point in worrying it then?" Lily asked.

"None. From what I understand, you're just gonna keep getting more and more crazy, and I'm gonna love you the entire time." Shana said, reaching up to pet Lily's bunny ears. Above her butt a small tail twitched in approval.