Inflation Intoxication, Pt.07

She dug her hands into another building as that one crashed down behind her, that one filled with clothes and offices and display rooms, though Vanessa would never truly know that it had been, once upon a time, a fashion company. That one was not as large, the skyscrapers around her towering while she was about one-hundred foot tall, still with a long, long way to go. She was still small enough to be present in her surroundings, however, as she dug her hands into the buildings and rummaged around, smirking openly as she found more bodies, their flailing arms and kicking legs no obstacle to her.

Her gaping mouth welcomed them, dark and foreboding, as they were dragged out into the night, clenched in her fists so that there was no hope of escape.

"Mmmm..."

She groaned, parting her mouth even wider, her tongue protruding out -- though Vanessa did not take sexual pleasure from devouring them. The vore was an act of something greater and merely, to her, another avenue in which she could absorb them, letting their bodies become one with her, all so she could grow even larger.

Who could have ever known that the growth serum could have been so dangerous? Well, maybe the scientists who had called halt to the experiments until they had found a stabler solution... Perhaps it was their wrongdoing, in the first place, for leaving such information openly available online instead of deleting or updating the research papers. In the end, it didn't matter. Nothing mattered to anyone anymore.

Least of all the people disappearing down her throat as cum-slimes, sometimes their bellies swelling sharply, sometimes their breasts inflating. Some even faced buttock expansion -- yet it was all just a matter of their bodies straining to take in the form and the substance that Vanessa could best use them in. No more than that. She gulped them down, her throat barely having to work to vore their small bodies, though she did rather enjoy the fresh feeling of them squirming across her tongue and wriggling, while they could still move of their own accord, down her throat.

"Come to momma..."

The words were not her own and yet they were fuelled with the lust and desire of so many untold fantasies that they could only hope to come to pass then, at long last. The handfuls of people, again and again, were dumped into her mouth, all as she let the bloat and inflate, the substance of their body transforming into a product that she could use.

There only needed to be slimes, more and more cum-slimes, all so that they could feed and strengthen her, fuelling her growth, bit by bit. As gradual as it was, every foot in height that she gained pushed her closer and closer to the tallest buildings in the city, although there were not all that many big buildings for Vanessa to have her fun with.

That meant that she had to make the most of the ones that were there around her, slamming her tits and her arms into one that came up just above her head, maybe one hundred and ten feet tall. She peered into it as she did so, leering with an open-mouthed grin, snatching up bodies, tearing them from the lives that they had known. They were just victims to her lust as she rubbed them against her tits, some falling away as they bloated and transformed, using them as nothing more than masturbatory aids for the extreme pleasure of a giantess beyond all comprehension.

She casually vored those that came too close to her, whether she took them down her throat, into her nipples, into her pussy or even her cock and backside. All were suitable holes for the cum-slimes to be devoured by, fusing with the goddess giantess, a destructive fiend intent on testing the true powers of her size.

Vanessa clambered down slowly, one of her tits suddenly swelling out massively, though it felt like more than it actually was. Her chest grew lopsided, dragging her to the left but, in all actuality, she was still only a cup size bigger. If they had even made bras or cup sizes for beasts of her size, that was... The bloating inflation, however, was more than enough to affect her balance as she got down on her knees, spreading her legs over a smaller building that seemed to be a medium-sized shop off one of the side streets from the main thoroughfare she had been walking down.

And that was the perfect place to use her new toys, finding another bus, even though it would not quite be big enough for her pussy anymore. She grabbed two, placing them back on a building and, tipped forward as if onto all fours, grinding back onto them, shoving one into her arsehole and the other into her hungry cunt. That helped, especially with the extra tightness with having both holes stuffed but, even to get them inside her pussy, they had to crinkle and crunch, the framework of the buses a mangled mess.

Her anal ring, it had to be said, had not engorged or swollen out of proportion of her body -- which gave her the tighter fit. Although the statue had been nicely sized to slide into her, the bus was a challenge and she groaned, heaving over another smaller building of only five storeys to grind her cock into it.

Her breasts rubbed over the top of the building too as she thrust and thrust, losing her sense of self in the moment. She was no longer Vanessa: she was a beautiful, wonderful beast of growth, inflating larger and larger, taking on the city. And, after that, the world... There was no going back and there was no undoing what had already been done, not even as crushed debris from the building, even fabrics and picture frames, clung to her massive meat as she thrust and ground it through the building itself. Everything was a toy to her and everything, in one way or another, could be used as a masturbatory aid, to fuel her pleasure, to let her roll her body through those massive, brain-numbing orgasms.

They would come whether she was jacking off or shoving things into her holes or not. But she wanted to do so anyway.

As Vanessa destroyed the building with every thrust of her cock, debris crumbling around her, no longer a building but just a destruction site, she grabbed her tits, groping and massaging them greedily, though her attention focused on the one larger one, the one that had pulled her body to the side, so that she was a bit more lopsided. It would all even out in the end, some dim thought came in the back of her mind, though Vanessa would not have been able to do anything about it if it did not. The growth serum was making changes to her body beyond what anyone could have ever anticipated being possible, though the rumbling, churning, stomach-wrenching transformations were still coming.

Out of her control, always, out of her control.

She squeezed her nipples, digging her fingers hungrily into the one on her larger tit, as she spilt cum out through the building, a white flood spreading through smaller houses and shops -- places that were dwarfed by the overarching might of the city. Her cum poured down into the sewers and the underground train network, though there was a tram line running through the city for public transportation. Her semen, mixed with her milk, swept over the lines, rendering them unusable, the tram clacking along until it stuttered to a stop and the occupants moaned in fear, bodies vibrating all over.

It was a good thing that they would never know their fate, her fingers sinking into her nipple and lewdly finger-fucking it, even around the milk spurting and splashing out. It was as if she could squeeze more and more milk from her tit just with a press of her fingers around it, an endless supply, though she still could not stop herself from grinding back on her bus toys, just to feel them shove deeper inside her.

There was a sense of tightness in her holes, yes, but her inflated pussy still begged attention, her balls resting heavily on the ground at their size. Yet, even then, they rumbled, a deep tremor rolling through them as both inflated at once, growing larger, as a whole, than her head, to hyper proportions. That was not going to be a problem to her, of course, but she still groaned out her lust, rolling her hips back to make her swelling nuts drag luxuriously across the ground, squeezing between two buildings as her flesh blossomed into the gap. It was just like when her body had been swelling and bursting out of her clothes, only now she was outgrowing the city, from the ground up.

Her body ached as she clambered up, though she did not know that the people that she shoved into her, even though they had become cum-slimes, fuelled her growth in sharp, painful bursts. That was just why her breast had expanded that much, all of a sudden, for she had fed the most into that part of her -- and her balls had taken so many more, leading to their hasty, swollen inflation, roiling and churning with too much cum. There was just so much fluid inside her, all burning to get out, her skin blistering with the strain that it took to contain everything inside her.

And, still, with so much going on, it was fair to say that it was, in a way, difficult to focus on any one part of her at a given time, crawling over buildings as her knee smashed through a roof, exposing the guts of the beams and the rooms that had once held life. There would be no life there, not as everything spiralled sickeningly out of control.

The growth spurts shocked her, moaning as she was jolted to the side, her cock suddenly expanding, gaining another third of its length, so heavy and unwieldy to swing around. With the growth, however bitingly painful the sudden increase was, came an aftermath of pleasure, her mind awash, all those cum-slimes that her body had absorbed working away to transform her.

"Unff!"

Vanessa grunted, staggering upright on her knees again, cock springing free of the building, although it still obviously pulled down under its own weight. The churning mass of cum-slimes inside her backside, which had not taken the mass of them, forced her buttocks to bloat out, more and more flesh spilling forward as her skin strained and squeaked and stretched, the ache spreading through her entire body.

"Agh!"

Yet that was enough, for her pussy had taken more still and she was used to that part swelling -- considering that her clit had been the biggest thing of all to swell there. She huffed and panted, bringing a giant foot up under her, her height sharply increasing as her body fought desperately to catch up to the changes thrumming through her. It was not hers to control and yet her body still tried to control it, aching through, the throbbing, pounding pain colliding with pleasure into something that Vanessa would never have been able to put a name to.

The sewers bubbled with cum, some people further away in the city trying to evacuate. They were still out of range of her influence and trying to find a way, any way, to preserve their lives. And yet even they could not as her cum washed and roared through the underground train tunnels, prying metal panels off train carriages, bursting up through the sewers too to eject manhole covers violently from where they were bolted down.

Manhole cover after cover sailed through the air as fountains of cum shot up, Vanessa ignorant to the effects of her cum further afield as she stood tall and moaned, spraying down buildings with her milk.

Up to a hundred feet. The vehicles and the people would cease to matter soon, in terms of taking them inside her body, though she could still have her fun. The pushing, bulging inflations that her body was forced through made her twitch and jerk, a calf fattening up and then her neck, monstrous and swollen. She was not privy to how she looked, of course, though she would have lusted for herself anyway, one way or the other, even if her fantasies were not the kind of ones that were ever meant to be played out in reality.

Alas, they did not stay in the realm of fantasy and what had been set moving would never turn back. She bellowed, eyes wild with lust, glassy and shining, her back hollow where she was busy thrusting and grinding.

Some of the cum-slimes that she had shoved into her body had odd effects though, even if Vanessa was not aware that it was happening. Cocks spikes randomly from her dick and her tits, sometimes balls trying to bloat out too -- though the energy that the cum-slimes fed her always went back into the right body part eventually. The small extra appendages, even breasts suddenly growing and swelling between her nuts, trying to make room for themselves amongst the giant masses, ached as they grew, feeling "wrong" if her mind had enough space to focus on them.

It was a bad wrongness, not a good wrongness, and she swept her hand down her cock without knowing what she was doing as more dicks tried to poke up from it. Her shaft rippled and bulged as dicks and balls protruded from it briefly, as if her flesh was as malleable as clay, able to be shaped into any form. When she pulled her hand down her dick, rubbing away the annoyance as she masturbated, the parts that should not have been there popped straight back into her body as if they had never been.

The cum-slimes, even to those that knew of their existence, had never been known for not fuelling their subject as they were intended to, even if the transformations and mutations sometimes could be exceptionally wild and erratic. Vanessa was not the first, after all, though they had come, originally, from other planets and galaxies.

One day, what she became could find out about those. Perhaps. Or perhaps not.

She turned her attention back to the skyscrapers, two hundred feet tall -- yet size didn't matter to her anymore, not like that. She was so tall that she couldn't really take in the tiny lives below her, even if they were not much of any kind of life anymore. Vanessa rumbled a deep, booming laugh, growing and growing, her body deeply trying to take in everything, though it felt like her skin was straining too much, like it was going to reach its bursting point, sooner or later.

Her body pressed up to the skyscraper she had chosen, one of the tallest around three and a half hundred feet tall, but she wanted more. Pressing herself against it, she squeezed the debris of buses from her cunny and anal passage, clenching and pressing to push them back out of her. Not that having any rubble or metalwork inside her would have harmed her in the slightest, no... It just was a natural reaction of her body as her squirting arousal washed her pussy clean, a slick deluge pouring down her inner thighs.

The city, however, was already lost as she humped her cock into the skyscraper, relishing in how she swelled taller and taller, the bloating, random transformations from the cum-slimes sometimes setting her tits itching with new appendages and parts growing, though she wasn't actively shoving any more into her. But they still found her, flowing and "swimming" back up her streams of arousal, finding their way into her nipples, her cock slit, her pussy and, of course, her backdoor entrance too.

Any hole, after all, was a goal for them to reach. And they came and came, her hips rocking and grinding, slamming her cock all the way through the skyscraper as she grew. Yet it was not enough for her as her height escalated sharply, coming up on another skyscraper with rapid demolition. For Vanessa laughed and charged straight into it, swinging her dick back and forth as she slammed through it.

It wasn't as if it needed to stand up to her, anyway, knocking down building after building with her cock, though she only swung it at the buildings that were of the right height for her dick. There were some, but not everything was that tall, even if Vanessa did not know the reasoning for that in her form. She was just caught up in storming the city, swinging a kick at a smaller building and crushing another three-storey one, just by stepping on it.

And it took no effort from her at all as her heart surged, taller and taller, feeling how the flesh of her arms rippled down and filled out, though any uneven transformations that were laid on non-sexual body parts quickly evened out. It was just the rate of her growth that did it for her, panting and heaving, her breasts wobbling and shifting with every grunt of air she pulled into her lungs, despite not needing it anymore. It was just an instinctive, natural reaction that pulled through her, again and again, shoving her dick into a skyscraper and flooding it.

Cum dripped down every level below her cock, cum-slimes streaming into her dick. She washed away computers and desks, electrics sparking, cum pouring down the stairwells and flooding the elevator. Yet it was not as if anyone in that office building or any other would ever need the amenities there, or the use of the building itself, ever again. No one knew that, not even Vanessa. But everything was in the hands of powers far greater than Vanessa, the ones that had made the use of the growth serum possible in the first place.

That was, of course, if anyone believed in a higher power. No one would ever truly know.

And yet she had to turn her attention to the tallest of the skyscrapers again, heading out into the economic part of the city -- for it was there that there was more than enough money to spend on such buildings. They had control of the cash flow and, without even knowing it, she had to take them down, one by one, clinging to them and wrapping her arms around the skyscrapers of varying heights and sizes to crush them. Her muscles bulged as she howled, arching her back and pumping her hips, driving her cock into the first building as she lustfully sawed it back and forth, relishing in how much bulkier the skyscraper was. It was wider as well as taller and she hugged it to her, crushing it, glass shattering, as if she was hugging a giant pillow, despite the ragged rubble and sharp corners digging into her.

Nothing harmed Vanessa as her body grew curvier, even her hips widening, her cock plumping up with the slew of cum-slimes that had slopped into her while she had been laying her cock into another skyscraper not all that long ago. Her nipple smashed into the skyscraper, large enough to crush a building with only that -- and soon more than big enough to take down a skyscraper too, all on its own.

Higher and higher... She had no sense of her scale as she rose, her cock swollen and fat, every pump of growth that throbbed into it coming with an additional strain. Her body fought to keep it erect and pointed out from her body, though there was still only so much that she could do, panting and whimpering, rolling her hips forward, her cock ending up at a little over half her height.

"Ohhhhhhh!"

It was a groan, just a groan, and everything it needed to be too, her shaft as thick, easily, as her voluptuous thighs, which had had a little more flesh added to them too, all to better feed her lustful hourglass-shaped figure. She rubbed her tits, letting her cock bounce up, finally, between them, giving herself a brief boobjob while some of the skyscrapers, abruptly, came up under her chin.

Power bloomed inside her, skin rippling, bubbling, more and more trying to break free. Her huge balls matched the size of her dick, swinging back and forth within their sack, spurting her load over the city, cum flooding even out into the suburbs, even though she was not aware of that.

As her height shot past the tallest skyscraper, she boomed out her mirth, not quite a bellow and not quite a laugh. Yet it was the only way, in some small way, to show her euphoria, outgrowing the city, her feet crushing swathes of buildings every time she moved. She was too big for the skyscrapers as her legs thickened up, muscle pushing her higher, the rapid growth billowing through her.

Until one of the smaller, narrower skyscrapers was small enough to fit in her pussy. She squatted, shoving it inside, breaking it from the ground and using it as a dildo. Leaving that one rammed into her pussy, even as she gripped it, she took another into her anal passage, squeezing around it just to feel the tightness, the metal and framework of the building splintering inside her as she buckled beams. There was nothing that would stand up to her body.