The birth of divinity

by Daliah Grows

With the modern discovery of an ancient tomb, we see the past trials on the path to godhood. Will modern men fall privy to the same mistakes, or will they engorge beyond their mortal limitations?

It is the heat of an Egyptian Summer, and I am the last person left on the dig site at the highest peak of the blazing sun. Sweat gleams from the back of my neck and wraps moist rings around my body before falling to the ground. Am I built for this weather? No. But the spoils of this temple are worth far more than my suffering.

Who would think a skinny 5’6 blonde guy with a stringbean build would end up in such an ancient valley? Well, it did take hours of manuscripts and tablets to triangulate these ruins, but it was for a noble goal. Nephthys, mistress of death and rot, will reward me in kind for unearthing her fair treasures and grant me a greater purpose in life.

With bated breath, I continue to spear my steel shovel into the desert sand, when a sharp ping reverberates from the cavernous pit. Bingo. Dusting the sides of this ‘temple’ entrance, I realise quickly that this is no place of worship, but a mausoleum. Intrigued, I unlatch the ornate cover and delve into the darkness beneath with my torch in hand.

The first thing I notice is the abundance of pictograms and painted individuals scrawled hastily over the walls. Enlarged and wild limbs on some men, heads larger than bodies, multiple eyes and features... only for them each to then be blotted out by some inky black substance. Showers of gold liquid are depicted raining from these deformed figures... There must have been a real rush, or a hurry. Something is amiss, and grave robbers were not the culprits. Have I just walked into an ancient crime scene?

I continue my trek through the shockingly spacious corridors. The paintings are now becoming clearer, as the small figures on the wall suddenly begin to grow in size, their forms bloating into unrecognisable shapes. Some are bulbous with large stomachs, some became taller and skinnier, some grew to cartoonish muscle-bound sizes. Yet one thing is common between them all: a pitch-black halo hanging ominously behind their heads.

What on earth did this place do to them?

I come across stairs leading even deeper. With resolve to answer even a fraction of my questions, I descend deeper into the death chamber, only to find... light? A single glowing red light emanates from this final room, and under the lazy beams of my torch, the outline of a small winged idol becomes clear. An almost eerie aura seeps from its gnarled wings as the face of a forgotten and forlorn goddess stares back at me, her bronze face somehow streaming with oily tears.

Another object catches my attention: a tablet of lapis sits idly beneath her resting place. I bend over it, translating its message. ‘We nomadic followers of the shadow of Isis have found her haven—The Pillars of Shadow.’ Huh... freaky. ‘We have been sent here for the trial of her highness, and she seeks men to toy with, men to control’. Oh... I see... ‘We have passed the trials of her other temples, but here we stand to be judged by her one last time. Will we become her demigods, or will she choose to destroy us all?’

As I finish reading this supposed final message, a voice whispers in my left ear: “Come... child... I shall show you where the others failed.”

In an instant, in my mind is displayed the six nomads who wrote this very tablet... and I know their fates were somehow sealed by this chamber.

The first man, bold and daring to make up for his 5’4 stature, picked up the statue of Nephthys. Her eyes glowed pink, and the trial began—or so this vision makes it seem. The man began to sweat and moan loudly, as his leather skirt began to form an odd shape. His companions watched in horror as the brown-haired man’s testicles began to swell underneath, hanging lower and lower at the size of goose eggs, to then inflating wildly into large melons.

In shock, the small man stopped to touch his swollen genitals and sighed in delight at the cum churning deep within each globe. As this occurred, the hair on his sack began to sprout wildly as the entirety of the tight chamber began to fill with a potent musk. Though this musk carried the scent of charcoal and sheer man. The first man roared in delight as his transformation began to ramp up, his balls now pressed against the sandstone floor as his bloated sack truly ballooned in size, pushing his own legs off of the ground. His now naked body was hoisted onto his own yoga ball testicles, his muscled body helpless as the growing worsened. His five other companions had to move out of the way, as his sheer size caused the floor beneath to begin to crack. One of the others, a maroon-haired man, decided to push the first man’s growing sack into the middle of the room.

In a final and desperate moan, the man’s body was literally lifted into the ceiling and high into a gap in the stone, only his fuzzy and titanic orbs being visible. The man-stench of the room made his companions hornier than ever, but something was about to change that. With one final surge in size, the first man’s weight broke the floor and caused him to fall into a spacious cavern below, revealing room lit weakly with copper lanterns and with a thin layers of spring water at the bottom.

With an earth-shattering moan, the man’s bus-sized testes hit the floor of this new room. When he hit the bottom after 15 seconds of falling, his godly balls pulsed 10 meters bigger before he seemingly ceased his growth... for now. Shockingly, this titanic display of massive balls barely filled a tenth of this lower room—so maybe this test was far from over. His ungrown cock was still at a human size, after all, slowly trickling... a golden liquid? A strange but godly aura emanated from this deep room and from the man himself.

With a shadowy whisper, the floor the first man fell directly through was replaced by some trick of magic. A disembodied voice called out to the five remaining men: “Next!”

Did the man I witnessed pass the test? Did he die from the fall? Just how good did it feel to grow like that?

As if to answer some of my thoughts, the same voice rings into my ear: “My test reveals the lustful desires of man and I temporarily house my power within them, if they can handle my essence, I shall grant them passage to my game. A game of godhood itself. I rule over the rite to godhood, child.”

Curious, I ask: “So why did only his balls seem to grow when you instilled him with your power?”

After a brief pause, the goddess answers: “Because this was his desire and fate. He wanted them to be this large. This is the godly form his mind craved.”

The vision resumes. I see the second man from before, the one with long maroon hair, as he stepped forward, his 5’7 figure and slight belly complimenting his thicker thighs. He reached forward, as if destiny tugged his strings, and grasped the statue. The eyes of decay herself turned orange, and the man turned to his companions in confusion.

At that moment, it began. He grasped at his stomach as his abdomen began to make strange noises, and its pudgy form began to creak. All of a sudden, like a strange godly liquid pooling in his gut, his hairy belly began to bulge out as if he’d gained about 10 pounds. His companions watched in admiration as a loud burp, “Bbbwwaarrrrppp”, rang from their trusted partner. The man’s human form began to push taller and his belly grew as wide as a watermelon, a soft glow emanating from the guy’s dick and balls. To my surprise for such a fattening man, his leather shorts burst open to reveal a sizeable cock which, with this godly glow, began to get... bigger?

As his belly began to reach the size of a human sofa, it began to smack the tombs laden around the men as even more luscious hair piled onto the rapidly inflating sphere. The man throughout all of this was burping and yelling in some sort of crazed pleasure, his weight piling up to 400 pounds. All four of the remaining travelers began to spread oil onto the young whale-sized man, seeming to speed up this insane transformation, and leaving him burping at the size of a small house, his spine and body lengthening to adapt to his colossal egg-shaped gut. With an even louder burp, the man’s arms thickened, his weight soaring to 1200 pounds of man. Body hair bloomed around his ass and thighs, and his once-average ass-cheeks seemed to explode in size and shape.

The second man’s cock was now as thick all around as a concrete pillar. His bloating cheeks and hydrant-thick cock pressed heavily against the cracking floor, and then in a familiar scene, the behemoth plunged into the depths to join his comrade. Burping the whole way down until stopping at the aquatic bottom, the second man slumped onto the dark chamber’s walls seemingly wanting to be bigger (despite being the same size and mass as the first man’s titanic testicles). The two transformed men reunited at the bottom, now releasing pearls of this strange golden liquid and moaning about how good their new forms felt.

“Whoa,” I hear myself say.

The voice confirms: “Yes, a fine demigod, a man with potential to be my avatar.”

Looking behind me, I now see her: A shadowy maiden with a tall crown and four eclipsing wings. “You only gaze upon my essence,” she warns, “a shadow of my true self. I shall show you more of the past, so that you may surpass ... those who erred.”

In the vision I watch the third man, 5’5 and with an incredibly skinny build and blonde hair, as he stepped forward.

“Hey wait, it... looks kinda like me?”

“Silence, bear witness son of man,” Nephthys yells from behind me.

The man reached nervously towards the idol and grasped the waist of lady death herself. This young man, already naked, was sporting a small dick and an even smaller set of muscles... What could he desire most, I wonder? The statue’s eyes briefly glowed a deep blue colour as an ominous creaking sound filled the room. The men looked around in confusion, their attention drawn at length to the third man’s leather sandals, which were now warping under the pressure of growing feet. The man’s toes were each dusted with pale freckles and wisps of hair wildly scavenge for space as his small feet surged out of his fitted shoes.

He winced in pain and delight as this growth continued to his legs. First his left leg lengthened longer than his right, causing the poor guy to fall. Then his right exploded in size to twice the size of his left. This transformation seemed slightly more grotesque than the rest... His torso extended with his vertebrae as his slim shoulders bulged three times wider. All throughout this transformation, the same blooming of body hair packed onto his increasingly titan-like frame, his moans becoming deeper with the growth of his inflating pecs.

With the sound of a struggling balloon, his forgotten dick began to wake up, surging up and up to the size of a human lamppost. It then began grow much thinner, the rounded mushroom shaped head blooming the air of the test mausoleum. Finally, his tiny arms began to catch up, as his human-sized head ascended into that familiar hole in the roof, leaving his titanic corpus on display and dwarfing his friends. Not even the tallest man remaining could compare to the third man’s pinky toe, his entire body still inflating with size and length.

But the floor began to buckle, and the man’s gigantic body slipped steadily through the gap into the darkness beneath to join his ‘family’. His tall body barely reached a quarter of the height of the lower chamber as his massive cock, wet with gold, went from standing to sitting.

Then I notice an odd thing: Each of the three men in the vision at the bottom of this shallow-pool chamber had the same relative mass, but all had different chosen forms.

With three of these influential nomads having descended into the expansive and shadowy caverns below, a gentle yet moist wind current surges from the re-opened chasm in the floor. A mix of sweat and musk filled the mausoleum in which the three remaining men stood, a potent feeling of jealousy welling up within each of them. In seeing their trusted companions each suddenly transform into such monsters of size, such inhuman forms—they could only wish it was themselves having their deepest wishes granted. Discussing between themselves in the mirage of this projected flashback, the next of them stepped forward, shoulders fixed in a masculine show of bravery (failing to entirely disguise his nerves). His handsome face was framed by tight braids and his deep and gorgeous maroon skin almost seemed to glow already within this pitch-black chamber. His well-built body reached a respectable 6’1, and his broad chest and swelling arms may even have evoked a reaction in me (to which Nephthys most definitely noticed).

After uttering an auspicious prayer to some forgotten deity, he cautiously extended his toned arm towards the weeping statuette, its ornate eyes glowing a bright veridian. The gorgeous man quickly spun on his heels towards the other men as they saw their reactions: the two men watching intensely as to pin their companion’s chosen area of transformation.

As the statue-like nomad did this, however, he started to feel a pressure building within him. Gradually, the remaining onlookers began to realise that his leather pants were beginning to release an ear-piercing squeak: and the man himself was forced to look down at his legs. His legs had miraculously begun to swell larger, as thick as aged tree trunks. Individual muscles and grooves began to plump up dramatically beneath his trousers—the thick leather becoming almost like a second skin. As the front of the stitching busted loudly within the chamber, the intangible snake of growth slithered up to his already respectable ass, each striated cheek inflating with size and extending the existing tear all the way up to the highest point of his pants. In an instant, the material fell away, and his companions witnessed his transformed lower half. His plump 6 incher bounced out the fabric, while his incredibly hairy thighs and cheeks had nearly tripled in size, leaving his upper body looking quite odd in comparison.

With a loud moan, a violent surge instantly packed on 15 inches of size to those fertility goddess thighs, growing fatter and fatter with engorged muscle—his chiselled face the picture of sheer desire. His 6 inches looked almost suffocated between those things! Panning my view of this past occurrence around (which took 30 seconds of revolving this vision) showed his ass swelling larger and larger too, its weight forcing the hairy behemoth to the ground as its size began to equal the massive tombs laden around them. His tiny torso was lifted higher and higher as his entire body packed more and more hair, his maroon skin barely visible beneath the musky forest swamping his cheeks, pits, lower legs and thighs.

Ornate tattoos of Isis and Bastet began to materialise beneath this thick coating of hair, as his overall size inched larger and larger, his companions having to slowly back away as their friend filled nearly ¾ of the chamber. It wasn’t long before the immobile nomad was pushed into the same open space above the roof as his fervent moans grew louder in the space above. His comparatively tiny dick had been spurting liquid gold endlessly, as one of his fellows had stepped forward to lap up the divine goo. Pomegranates, apples and eastern plums—he tasted and understood the roots of divinity now. The smaller nomad hurriedly backed away as the fourth man’s size reached critical mass, the chamber stinking of sex as the repaired floor beneath them all began to crumble.

The moment his companions were pushed against the hieroglyphed walls, the fourth man’s divine form plunged ass first into the depths. The impact of the shallows below caused his muscled legs to jiggle, but his titanic ass to wobble and clap loudly. He had now joined his transformed crew in this even larger space, granite walls expanding outwards into the distance around them, a strange voice lulling him into the same slumber as his titan friends.

The two remaining men above discussed their findings, and Nephthys aided me in translating their concerns.

“We journeyed here to ascend and become more… yet all of them ended up the same mass… this trial isn’t over yet.”

“Yes my love, she holds something past this… I say we must touch the statue as one and learn our fates too.”

Both remaining men were an existing couple, their love having endured over 4 years. The shorter man at 5’9 was a pale scribe from the capital and his lover was a 6’4 builder and stone etcher hired at the Pharoh’s own chambers. At once, they both removed their clothes one last time and embraced each other in their naked forms. While he had a slim build and a much smaller penis, no body hair or muscles in sight, his taller lover boasted a swelling bosom and a body with muscles coated in a drizzle of fat. Gazing into one another’s eyes as if the stars themselves had willed it, they each placed their hands together onto the cursed statue.

One faceted eye shone bright cyan, the other a rosy crimson. This meant nothing to the lovers though—still staring longingly into the universes tapped within their eyes. They didn’t even take immediate notice of the taller man’s juicy pecs beginning to inch out towards the smaller man, each swollen nipple squishing tenderly against his porcelain complexion. As was already inspired by some divine force, his smaller lover gently pressed his delicate mouth and rhodonite lips against his swollen pecs, suckling on them. Almost reacting to the desire of his lover to feed, the larger man’s pecs began to pulse even larger, eclipsing every other body feature, a strange pressure building within his entire chest.

The smaller man’s efforts weren’t without reward though, as warm and gooey liquid began to seep from his new home: his greedy tongue lapping it up hastily. As the lactating process ramped up from the larger man, his small lover got to work collecting all of this ichor from each heavenly nipple, and his lover’s once flat stomach began to fill rounder and rounder.

Once the swelling due to lactation wore off, the larger nomad’s pecs were resting on the ground of the chamber, as his shoulders and back muscles pulsed and expanded wider as to represent his desire to be mobile in his godly form. Yet something would soon capture his attention.

A shrill wail echoes next to his elephant-sized chest, as her turns to see his poor lover hunched over his somehow yoga ball-sized gut. With another cry, the small man’s tiny penis shot up in size to cucumber length—in three seconds, no less. His concerned lover gazes over his chest to watch as the small man’s uncut dick began its journey upward…

The scene occurring in the dusky chamber was as unholy as anything: a towering muscle brute with pecs pulsing outwards (knocking over any object in his path) and his smaller lover now rolling around in… ecstasy? The scribe’s duck egg balls began to react to his now baguette sized cock, as each began to gently swell to the size of coconuts, a thickening pelt of hair plastered from his swelling sack to the shaft of his monstrous cock and then further up to his pale torso. As his bush bloomed forth from his abdomen, almost entirely eclipsing his fattening balls and shaft, his transformation ramped up heavily… Jumping to 3, 4 and then 5 meters of dick; his rosy and swollen cockhead nestled between his beloved stonemason’s overgrown chest. In a desperate bid for release, the scribe began to thrust his dick between the tight gap between his lover’s pecs, his titanic appendage swelling longer and longer with each thrust before narrowly peaking above the bus-sized bust.

It was a truly otherworldly viewing experience… a skinny man with a still over bloated belly possessing a cock so long that it reached from his side of the room all the way to his companion… it easily made up 8 times his height now… But a new noise caught me off guard, as the scribe’s gut began to gurgle loudly before quivering smaller and smaller—a pulse of size squirmed up his building-height shaft before disappearing. With a gradual rumble, the stonemason’s godly pecs began to be pushed apart as the middle of the scribe’s shaft began to widen enormously, thickening and fattening beyond belief.

The larger man moaned even louder as his not-so-small lover’s dick reached a thickness incomparable to any living tree, springing free from its hairy-pec confines and growing into the open air. It became so large as to the point where the chamber itself couldn’t provide enough room, his elephant-sized cockhead now spewing golden ichor down below. His still-growing partner graciously lapped up this thickening flow between the gap in his pecs, thickening his whole frame—as his heavy rack began to inflate even larger still. This was easily the fullest the high chamber had been all night; the outer walls themselves being pushed to their maximum capacity as the lovers loudly swelled to the combined area of a football field.

With a much more violent crack, the floor below them both caved, as the two new giants hurled into the gigantic void below. Hearing two thuds, my view panned below, as all six ‘nomads’ were laid out across the fathomless depths. Each was positioned in a hexagonal-like shape, each still moaning and pulsing after their initial transformation.

After viewing this, Nephthys herself spoke from behind me: “O son of Ra’s creation, you now glimpse upon what was once my greatest act of benevolence” … “Each of these faithful nomads were allowed to swell to their rightful forms, each equally godly, but as you must have already realised” … “some of them would come to use their new power in poor taste.”

“Explain this,” I said with increased intrigue.

“First, I must reward you, you too have found this holy site, and you too deserve to become a vessel of my spirit” … “here, take my palm into your own, let me read your true intentions.”

In a quick motion, I grasped her darkened hand into my own, a cold breeze enveloping my body. Nephthys released a cold chuckle, as she stepped back from my now shivering form, a strange pressure building in my groin. With a hot flush, my pants began to tighten, a sickeningly delightful feeling as my average testicles began to plump up noticeably within my bulky trousers.

I began to blush bright red as they reached the size of peaches, the heat of the sensation forcing me to remove my remaining clothing. My erect cock pulsed an inch longer, then 2, then 3, my shaft inflating fatter and fatter as my engorged member reeled out past my belly button. In this moment, I felt my legs begin to swell too, my thickening calves and thighs plumping up and filling the space between my once skinny legs. This overstimulation forced my growing body onto the sandstone floor, as my average ass began to rise like proved dough beneath my frame, bloating my form further from the floor.

My entire body began to stretch taller and taller, from 5’7 to 5’9 and pulsing up to 6’5, as my slumped shoulders were forced wider and wider—muscle was forcefully shoved into my back and chest. My non-existent pecs began to swell forth, rising forward to the point where my lengthening feet were out of view, as the swelling began to encircle my arms. Bringing my arms up to a peak, my biceps audibly creaked thicker, bloating muscles becoming steadily pumped up larger and larger as my armpits sprouted thick clouds of blonde hair saturated with sweat. In an odd twist, a sensation of a full meal concentrated around my stomach as abs began to form like gunshots all the way to my pecs, violent spasms punching them into my growing frame.

Yet the sensation continued, a fullness which ended with the need to… “BWWWARRRRP.” Nephthys giggled as I looked down to my chiselled stomach creeping out larger, inflating into a roid gut. It reached a proportionate size before I felt my entire body grow much larger, my head smacking the wall and my feet reaching the opposite coffin, my body somehow becoming the manifestation of my deepest desires. Godly muscles, tree sized cock, weather balloon sized balls between my enhanced thighs, a shelf of ass, even my body hair had increased since my transformation. I felt strangely complete. As one last surge of size pushed me even larger than the men I had witnessed, the floor (like clockwork) deposited me into the void below.

Landing with a heavy thud, I looked around my new surroundings, the same chamber Nephthys had revealed to the nomads. She appeared before me from the darkness ahead. “My, my, you are… the one I was looking for all those years ago, the avatar who best embraces my power of any mortal. Your size and balance far surpasses the others. The ones who sought to betray me.”

“How did those six betray you?” I questioned.

“Once their ceremony was complete, those six should have completed my game, the one most suitable absorbing the size of those inferior and therefore becoming my acting avatar on Earth. Instead, this chamber was infiltrated by my Godly peers, each taking one of the nomads for themselves as to fashion their own avatar… My purpose in waiting for you was to exact my revenge; to reclaim the power my selfish kind stole from one of their own sisters.” Her voice exuded rage, and I knew from my own studies that Nephthys was a Goddess far more suited to the shadows, and in accepting this role, was often ignored and taken advantage of. “Son of man, who has come to embody my power and avenge my lineage, won’t you use your newfound might to help me?”

I smiled at this plea. “Why of course my Goddess. Do the nomads still live?”

She sighed at this question. “Indeed, with the power their new Gods infused into them, and the fractions of power I gave each of them, they now walk or stalk this planet. Each of them and their large forms you glimpsed before have now been enhanced even further, bloated disgustingly large with the arrogance of godhood. I hate to be rash, but each of them are comparable to their sponsors in regards to power.”

As if to move on from this fact though, she materialises a set of two items. “This is a set of undergarments which will disguise your God form from sight, and this is a charm which I would like you to wear my avatar.”

I snickered when I picked up what was clearly a jockstrap. “You do realise this is just a jockstrap right? Just with cool beads and gems, I guess?”

“You shall see that… if you try it on,” she sneered in a mocking tone. Using my powerful arms to carefully manoeuvre the fabric, I slip the tiny cloth onto my building-sized genitals… only for my body in its entirety to slowly shrink down into human proportions, my dick fitting neatly into the pouch and my musculature becoming far more pedestrian. Donning the charm after this induced the same cool breeze as before, as the wooden material began to sink deep into my flesh, inscribing deep purple tattoos into my pale skin.

“This is how you may now use the powers just bestowed to you. I shall tell you of your new capabilities. To drain the power that is rightfully ours, you must use the power of decay to erode these six Gods and reduce them only to their base power. I shall conjure an illusion of our first target, the first nomad, blessed by the God Min.”

She casually wafted her arms and breathed the avatar into being. It was indeed the first nomad who touched the statue, but his form was now, corrupted. His once ungrown body which sat upon those gigantic hairy balls was now plump with writhing muscles, and his penis was now much thicker—its oozing slit seemingly designed around his new benefactor. Of course, his balls were now four times the size they were at the end of my vision, and their mass was suspended by the magic of the male fertility God providing mobility.

“Now my avatar, simply step forth and conjure the rot magic, erode my magic that rests within him and steal it back.” With an instinctive blast from my fingertips, a purple beam strikes my enemy as the God begins to writhe in pleasure, squirming atop his masculine form. His penis began to swell larger and larger as his balls seized, pouring a heavy load into the air and being knocked unconscious. This liquid then condensed into a purple prism.

“You seem to be a natural. This would be our prize, a sixth of my power. Prime for you to absorb… but that will have to wait for the real fight, this was merely a static form of the God. He too could put up a fight against you, but that charm can imbue you with invisibility, open up portal dimensions and summon hands of judgement. These are the powers I can give to you… But for now, I suggest you go forth, I must still judge souls in the underworld… I will wait for your first victory, and I know we will both come out of this victorious.”

The hologram of fertility faded away and Nephthys bid me farewell from the temple. The sunlight hit me from the exit, and I knew what I must do… What I must become.

The dry winds of the endless wastes around me greeted me with the light of dawn, but alongside this, a much greater purpose called out to me. I could feel the essence of my first target… Northeast… The United Arab Emirates… My next target resided there. My memory seemed to stretch back much further than I first thought, and I could feel distant memories calling out to me. Perhaps godhood placed these ancient recollections in my brain. All in an instant, the memory provided me a vision, of the first nomad leaving the chamber. Min seemed to have already gifted him the power of levitation at this time, and I watched his enhanced form drift across the dunes thousands of years ago. The mirage dissipated. I knew my path to find him.

As I continued to walk, even more potent collections of memories filled my brain—it seems Nephthys was keeping a very close eye on Min and his avatar. Long ago… (says some stone tablet) the ocean village suffered a grave drought to the southern winds, and plague wafted through the barren streets of old. As if by some miracle, a living god descended from the desert sands and promised revitalisation and the building of a great eternal kingdom. Our ancestors erected an ancient turret to house his great size, and our prayers only served to swell his masculine body larger. The larger he became, the healthier and more bounteous our crops became, and famine was no longer our concern. Before long, our God spoke to the people, and in these words a new religion was birthed. Once of a sacred hierarchy. One of men. Young men at 18 were initiated as well as the men who wished to join. Min’s sperm was known to contain… transformative qualities, and any man who successfully ingests his divine load will be granted his eternal blessing.

My memory shifted to the vision of a young man entering the (now) gigantic dome. In the centre he lay, silent as a statue. The young man stepped forward as the titanic figure stirred, wordlessly staring at his newest follower. His bus-sized penis began to stir, as the man began to climb using the God’s hair for traction. He craved his prize. Upon reaching the pulsing slit, he plunged his tiny head in, as the walls of Min’s divine dick began to narrow and the holy sack quake. Firing like a cannon, the mortal was confronted with an ocean of semen, hastily swallowing all that he could. His flat stomach stretched larger and larger in the pressure vacuum as he ingested inhuman levels of sperm and testosterone. Followers watched on in awe as the mortal rolled free from the holy throne post-orgasm, his whale belly bouncing on the moist flooring. He moaned endlessly in a blissful crescendo echoing loudly across the chamber, as the initiation truly began. A contraction instantly warped his stomach a meter smaller, then 2, then 7. His shrinking form allowed him to get back up upon his feet, slightly confused on how this process even functioned.

A static pulsed in his body. Then a writhing energy. It aimed for his grape-sized balls. Closing his eyes, he embraced the feeling as his balls began to swell gently. First they plumped up to the size of goose eggs, then plums. The crowd cheered as his sack stretched even larger in mere moments, filling the space between his hairy legs. He was so deep in a trance that he barely felt his filling genitals touch the smooth flooring, gently lifting his toned body higher into the air and his feet high off of the ground. The hair across his balls thickened to the consistency of an animal pelt as a fine musky vapour emanated from his rising form. Growing in a final push to just over half the size of his God, the newly ordained leader fell back on his blessed balls, a platformed horse chariot reversing into the dome to retrieve their king. And so this ceremony decided the sizes and strengths of new kings and soldiers, the semen of rulers having the power to strengthen the bodies of mortal soldiers. Time cascaded onwards like a roaring river, transforming the humble town into an expansive city. The old ways of ruling were forgotten, but he still held the tightest grip on the strings of power.

Min had ordained him the puppet master, now sitting securely within the city. He decided which men deserved to fly and fall.

Exiting this vision, I found my bulky human form having already reached my destination. The expansive cityscape spread far into the distance, as I entered the main streets of Abu Dhabi. Huh… quieter than I thought. Something is clearly wrong here. Where… is everyone? I finally found a man walking through the streets in a leather skirt, a large bulging mass protruding from the front. Bingo. Channelling my newfound power and willing myself invisible, I follow the man down the arid pavement. He turns a quick left, and walks into an expansive building. I follow quickly behind. Darkness. No light.

A distinct smell radiates from the centre of the room. I see a dimly illuminated elevator in the corner of the room as the man briskly walked up to the scanner to gain access. We both slip silently through the clear doors as he presses a green button far different from the rest of the panel. With a robotic ‘ding’, we began our five-minute descent under the ground sinking lower and lower. Veering past the undersoil, we could now see the expanse of the room. Its walls stretched further than multiple football fields, with a singular platform glowing in the middle. The population of the city seeming to all be seated in rows of seats reaching a collective 70,000, all chanting towards a mass in the centre. The man runs from the elevator to find his seat, his bulbous balls bouncing beneath his cloth (which he had clearly outgrown). I step out into the far corner of the room, as silence spread across the crowd. A mechanical click dramatically revealed him. A God in the flesh, proudly posing upon his testicles (each now the size of half the mass of the very skyscraper above him), clearly having grown since Nephthys crafted that hologram. Shit.

Placing both of his beefy arms together high above his subjects, the God chants in a forgotten language, a pink glow enveloping his entire package before spreading to each seat of the stadium. Cheers became moans as each man began the grotesque ascension process. Writhing wildly as their testicles tripled in size, leaving them helplessly large and immobilized by their balls. I knew what came next. He was clearly raising an army, and he cannot be allowed to finish this spell. Chanting the unbinding spell, my human form is cast away, my body plumping up into its godly form. Min opens his eyes wide to greet my divinity. “You… Its… her”, he sneered with contempt. “You shall not stop the creation of my fleet of demi-gods, I far outpower your broken form”.

Using his magic to float higher into the air, he uses his powerful arms to wrestle his godly schlong, erecting it in my direction. His entire form was double mine, yet I braced for his first attack. With a pulse, his balls spat bullets of cum out of his penis at screeching velocity. Running into cover, I narrowly dodge this onslaught as he showers his followers with cum. Chanting a quicker counterattack, I manifest a portal to Min’s right, tilting his massive body uncomfortably and throwing his fire to the ceiling. Perfect. Coming out of cover however, I was not spared, as he conjured a counterspell which threw me to back to the corner. An odd feeling spread through my body as my body hair began to lengthen and curl over my ass, pits and package—odd. Perhaps in using his pure power, the essence of male fertility is leaking from his spells. No matter, he was still confined by the hands, and I charged forth to deliver a hard kick to his sack. The impact was hard and clean, leaving him moaning in pain, and with my fist still planted in the engorged flesh, I began to manifest ‘rot’.

With a mauve aura, Min spasmed and flinched as his testicles inflated even larger, the size travelling up his canon-cock. This was my time. Jumping high onto the ceiling support beams, I watched as what can only be called an ‘eruption’ commenced. Yelling like a raid siren, the God unleased a torrent of cum onto the crowd below, slowly flooding the expanse of the room with the essence of fertility. In this monsoon, a purple shard fired from the slit, which I quickly grabbed for myself. In the meantime, the avatar’s overripe balls began to deflate in size down to ¾ of their former glory, clearly having been once overgrown thanks to Nephthys. It seemed that shard this was part of me, the part I once… wait no… I’m… merely… Huh? In my mental confusion, I quickly absorbed the shard into my form. A cold breeze enveloping my naked form. I was ready.

With a groan, my body tingled with an otherworldly force. Wave after wave of icy wind poured across my body ceaselessly as the thighs began to slowly bulk up. This growth however became quickly eclipsed by my burgeoning balls gradually pushing my stance wider. I watched in disbelief as my balls began a similar transformation as Min’s avatar all those years ago, growing hairier and larger by the second. Just like the God in front of me—I too was now suspended in mid air without the ability to walk, only using levitation magic for movement. Things clicked in my mind in this moment, this was the specific power granted to Min all those thousands of years ago, now in the hands of the rightful owner… As my balls surged to equal size as the avatar before me, purple markings snaked around my godly sack, entwining in intricate patterns fitting of a divine being.

Facing the weakened God before me with a strength now equal to his own, we levelled our thickening cock heads at one another. My shadow hands had long since been warded off, and the true divine showdown was set to start. This was not simply some average clash of enraged deities vying for power over the other, this battle existed for vengeance and mutual respect. Min’s bearded face glared in my vicinity, barely visible over his monumental traps and swollen pectoral, and he called out to me.

“Perhaps this is now a fairer fight to you? My size has been diminished, yes, but now my essence is without imperfection. Rot no longer clings to my fertility, just look around you!”. As I gazed towards the bleachers, each of the previously grown men were plunging themselves willingly into the white sea below us, ingesting the ocean of sperm. Within mere moments, the entire crowd had absorbed the vast pool, leaving belches and sweat lingering in the underground atmosphere. Their grotesquely large testicles began to swell yet larger, their sacs coating the floor in a fleshy carpet. They filled the expanse below the conflict like A’Aru itself, sprouting and embracing the space like reeds. “These are the children of my seed; they have embraced the role of divine men. I will not have you take away my kingdom!”

I countered far more cynically with words I almost didn’t intend to utter, “You have turned wicked with power, what future exists for those intoxicated by splendour… Only rot can reduce that which is in excess. Stay in line”. With that statement, we both began to charge our magic into our genitals, preparing for a war of canon fire. Simultaneously, we both shot directly at one another as direct hits, pushing one other to the walls of the underground chamber. Once again, that annoying side effect rushed into my flesh as hair poured onto my frame, now eclipsing the very skin beneath my balls—how annoying. I turned to Min quickly, as I conjured a large portal and ran deep inside, placing my exit portal behind his back. In a moment of confusion, Min watched puzzled, with no knowledge of my presence now behind him. Casting my hands of shadow to appear in the sea of flesh below, they lunged at his titanic sack, grasped them tight, and pulled his body downward painfully. The arrogant God yelped in agony as he plunged into his followers below, unable to float upwards. Perfect.

Levitating into position, I tilted my primed cock in line with his form, concentrated my magic, and in a moment of sheer will… fired. Time seemed to pass in slow-motion as my semen of rot ripped into his divine form, tearing his holy garbs and inflicting maximum damage. Motionless on the living floor below, I descended to meet the avatar, groaning in pain.

“You have stolen from a Goddess most fair and have suffered my wrath. I ask not to destroy your kingdom, but to be a moral God once more! You and I were once good friends, Min, but you turned to vanity and stagnant ideals. Take my hand. We can move forward together and prevent the conflict brewing in our pantheon.” I extended my powerful arm to his own.

“I… I was indeed blinded… I sought to outgrow the others and claim the heavenly crown. I must apologise for my blindness. Let us continue forth united to remove avarice from our subjects.” He clasped his hand in mine, and looking into his eyes, I saw a deep malice dispel. With this truce, we both shrunk back down to out human forms, his possessing a bulky frame and olive skin. His hairy body shrugged with sorrow and his brown eyes gazed with apologetic undertones. Even his beach-ball-sized nuts somehow seemed sad just hanging in the open.

“I… can’t remember much from past that ritual, my fellow, are you sure that was your magic in that statue that day? Me and my God do not turn to sloth and indulgence so easily!” Wide eyed, I quickly respond, “Ugh. This makes things clear now. This plot of betrayal. Set. It was his gift. That idol I stored my power within; he very much intended to imbue corruption in all of my avatar choices. That fool. My own love… betrayed??”

“Now, now Nephthys... if that is now what you have become. Its quite obvious what he desires, power. The Sun has long since been left unclaimed, and what better a plot to utilise than to corrupt his fellow Gods! He lured us into the chamber to claim the men you had no use for and proceeded to corrupt our essences by housing our power within them. The power you gifted them must have been corrupt from the beginning!... Did I ever tell you how good you look with my blessing heh, your balls rival mi—”

“I’ll ignore that. I see what I must do. Remind me Min, which was the avatar next to ascend after yourself?”

“Hmmm, following the sequence, eh? Ever meticulous in your methods, aren’t you? That would of course be Geb’s chosen one! Still, I have maintained contact with him for all these years and well… his size is truly immense. He hides in his human form for much of his time but is known to reveal it when threatened. If you want to purify him and gain his shard, I recommend Tyre as your next target. His influence as a mob leader has transformed that place much like in my kingdom.”

“I must still ask Min, what do you plan to do with these already grown humans writhing beneath us?”

“Ahhhh, they are prime exports for our kingdom now. They are all perfect for shipping to locations of famine and need, as their semen is highly nourishing and full of testosterone. Not that they would protest to being milked for this! Maybe this is my charitable act for neglecting many of my followers across the world, bigger balls are truly a blessing, right?”.

I squinted with disdain at this, “Uhhhh, yeah, have fun with that big guy. But before I leave. Can you grant me a form talisman? I really don’t want my true form to be stuck with a massive sack permanently in future combat…”

“Certainly,” he boomed. “Take this, and once absorbed, you can manifest my power to fill your testes at will. Well… now that you have finally chosen a male avatar after so long, heh.”

“Silence. Reform your kingdom first before insulting me.” Casting a portal fuelled by sheer annoyance, I walked through and out into the open air in the streets above.

Jeez, what a drag. Well… literally. My balls are still huge even after willing them to be smaller. Guess that hair will require extra shaving too. Ugh. No matter, seeming as my magic has been enhanced by that first shard, a second portal to the Lebanese border shouldn’t be difficult. Hmph, time to give this pig a deep fry.

Stepping clean through my portal, I examined my surroundings as I walked across the towns leading to Tyre. Destruction doesn’t come close to describing things. Houses, buildings of worship and markets were reduced to crushed rubble. The damage feels recent and the souls lingering in this area seem to whisper faintly as they clung to the northern winds. Yet annoyingly, this same wind reminded me how utterly annoying it was that my newly grown muscles and balls now longer fit in my tight tunic. The road seemed to stretch lazily into to far distance, yet I had no time to space out, a noise rang out nearby. In the centre of the wreckage of a nearby village, soldiers in modern defence garb were bathing in an old fountain adorned with an idol. Hmph, he even went as far as to put himself on fountains, the fat fuck. Keeping out of sight, I watched as they bathed their well-built bodies, laughing and joking about their stolen goods and kill counts. Yet in an odd moment, all four of them conjured a prayer to Geb with clasped hands. Listening closely, the chant ended with “display my true form, how deep is my devotion?”.

Then the corruption of this kingdom was shown bare to me. They lined up and moaned with unbridled lust as their bodies inflated with bulky fat. Up and up their bodies went, destroying the fountain and pushing each other into nearby buildings as their size ballooned. Hell, even I backed away to avoid the inflation process. ‘Alexander’ stopped once his belly had expanded to the size of a whale, ‘Adam’ reached double decker size, ‘Christian’ stopped at the mass of a medium house but ‘Chuck’ pushed just past him at just 5 meters rounder. I was sheerly astounded by what I was seeing; it seemed Geb implants much more size in his followers than Min ever did. Chuck rounded (literally) out at a size ½ of the literal God I just fought. This boded poorly for my efforts.

“Haha, seems my faith now overtakes even Chris! Geb seems to have rewarded my efforts. BWWARRRPPP”. The gross sound carried over the many valleys I had just traversed.

“Damn,” Alexander sighed, “We need to catch up by consuming some more I suppose, there must be more to eat around here…”

He rolled his bloated body towards a standing house and raises his muscled arms to collapse the walls, revealing a group of cowering residents. “Ahhhh a group of 30? My lucky day!” He cruelly scooped the entire group into the shelter of his firm pecs before devouring them all in a single gluttonous bite.

“BWWWWAAAARRPPPP” resounded through the scene, as ‘small’ Alexander surged larger with holy fat, the dark spots of hair blooming towards his cavernous belly button. He moaned with delight as he surpassed both Adam and Christian. Oh Gods… this mission was truly not only going to be disgusting, but incredibly difficult to enact.

Leaving the ‘men’ squabbling over their next meal, I pondered over the dire nature of this situation… Most of Lebanon had been gradually overrun by gang hierarchy from my knowledge of modern news, but I truly had no clue of the massacres Geb had sponsored all this time. Continuing down the barren wastes beyond the main road, it became clear that this expansion of gang territory was recent. An uninspiring tactic really, posing as soldiers from the capital, devouring assets in a voracious attempt to claim the Earth God’s favour. Frivolous.

What I began to question was how exactly Seth’s influence had caused Geb to lower himself to this… Even looking miles behind me, the engorged bellies of Alexander and his compatriots began to peek over the hills. These were merely four soldiers. What purpose did they serve for Geb’s avatar? Too many questions filled my conscience at once but if Geb’s intentions were anything like the world conquest that Min had devised, it seems Seth desires Earth to become Chaos itself.

An hour of walking later, I came across a curious device on the outskirts of Tyre, a terminal. A titanium panel sat beneath bending steel tubes with an interactive screen lying dormant in the centre of the contraption, a seemingly unusable device for me. But… not for the intended user perhaps. Hearing encroaching footsteps closing in from the north trail, I quickly stowed away in an abandoned building nearby and waited for my prompt demonstration. A beefy olive-skinned ‘soldier’ stepped up onto the panel—a decently tall man with a nicely groomed beard and the figure of an athlete. His greasy and sweat-laden hair tangled down his neck like barbed vines, curling and unravelling like a waterfall under the heat of the late afternoon.

Looking at his surroundings with heightened nerves, the man reached for his belt and dropped his well-worn trousers with a click. His already ridged dick pointed up to attention and with a lustful thrust, he placed his genitals into a convenient slot in the device. Placing his dry palm onto the screen, the program quickly scanned his genetic code with a sequential green light flashing.

After the scan seemed to stop, a robotic voice emanated from the small speaker: “To convert your total, let him convert your body to your blessed form. Your mass will be transferred, and your faith will be rewarded. Please stand by. The extraction process will commence after your total is calculated.”

After this announcement sounded, the man grunted as a similar transformation began to what I witnessed before as his seemingly human body began to expand outwards. His shirt began to ride up as his chubby stomach inflated taught and round into the summer sky, his legs and arms gaining girth and strength. With rhythmic pumping, his belly pushed his body higher and higher into the air as his pecs rose like dough beneath his tiny head. Powerful cheeks rippled larger with size under him, began to force his titanic form higher into the open air. His body was already the size of a small house, but still his fattened form continued to rise with godly fat levelling only at about three-quarters of the size Min was reduced to after I took my shard back. His form heaved with unnatural power as his muscled legs and arms flexed vainly.

“Optimal size reached. Extraction process initiated.” A whirring noise sounded from the terminal as the largest man I had ever seen began to pant like a wolf in heat as his penis was vacuumed deep into the system. Watching intently, I noticed his height wasn’t the same as it was before, maybe a foot smaller? The tubes began to visibly fill with this viscous golden liquid as it funnelled deep underground. He must have been shrinking. Soon his taught and inflated stomach was rapidly shrinking and his form becoming far shorter in stature—now down to 7’0. The gang member seemed to be enjoying this loss of size in an almost religious fervour as he closed his eyes in a state of pure bliss. His hairy form now stopped at 6’1 with a respectable belly the size of a gym ball and melon-sized pecs bouncing in ecstasy.

“Your offerings are monumental. Your credit total has been updated.”

The man seemed to break out of his trance to press the shop icon onscreen: he seemed to click the ‘blessing’ tab. Pressing a particular option the speaker sounded. “You have chosen: Highest Order Blessing. Do you confirm this?”

Seeing as this was the most expensive purchase on the list, the man selected ‘yes’.

Seeing my chance to level with my next opponent, before this thug could gain this ‘blessing’ I had already quietly shifted into my avatar form. I swiftly grabbed his tiny frame and threw him far across the desert sands, stepping timely up onto the platform. Robotic pipes quickly latched onto my exposed hydrant cock as an orange substance soaked deep into my body. Just as swiftly as this process began, it ended.

Closing my eyes, it seemed Nephthys was attempting to commune with me from her domain. “Avatar, this is bad news.”

Damn… really? Did Geb just infect me or something, could this get any worse? “No, my child, it’s worse. You aren’t affected negatively by Geb’s power, but it seems his plot was culminating with that human you just knocked unconscious. Looking at the power Geb has just accidentally given us… well… I’ll actually let you use it to demonstrate his plans.”

Her voice left my mind as I returned to reality. A new power, she said? Hm, let’s channel it.

Closing my eyes, I channelled the Earth the same way the four members did before, breathing deeply. Suddenly, I felt a pressure building in my gut, like a heavy and earthy material filling my form from the inside. My already round stomach on my 10’1 frame began its expansion in an instant, inflating with the speed of a pressurised gas pump into my body. My limbs suddenly lost all mobility as my stomach quickly became my centre of gravity, but the odd sensation filling me caused my inflating stomach to begin levitating. It was subtle at first, but as my stomach had filled my entire frame to 50 feet tall and as large as a meteorite, my entire heavy form began to float off the surface of the Earth. The small man below me watched in lustful awe as my round belly rose higher in height and size. To confess, the pressure and feeling of being this truly enormous did delight me, and my dick and balls definitely with increasing in size too (although it was impossible to see them beyond the sheer size of my belly). My hairy form (still owed to Min) soared beyond the clouds above, my demi-god form thankfully eliminating the need for oxygen, as my ascent began to reach higher.

I was now inflated to the size of Africa in the sheer vacuum of space. Take that in. That was merely where I commanded my helpless bloating to stop. The human intended to inherit this power would be unable to stop their inflation, very possibly ending up gaining the size of a planet themselves. Nephthys had clearly illuminated Geb’s plans to me in my mind. He planned to use that man, as his most loyal provider, to be inflated into a massive size. Once he was quite literally sent into the orbit of our solar system, he planned to utilize his existence and worship as fuel. I could only think in fear what Geb was planning with the many thousands of members he had accumulated.

Other Gods drew power from the Moon, Sun, and other celestial bodies known to humans… but Geb must now crave a similar dominance. I sat alone in the dark vacuum of space pondering this. Planning my next move. But there seemed to be noises I could barely hear from afar… looking towards Earth, I gazed in annoyance as five rapidly inflating humans came barrelling past me. Familiar faces too… Not only had the man I knocked unconscious suddenly gained Geb’s blessing but also the four grunts I saw at the border!

This could only be bad for me. Their uninhibited bloating pushed them almost the size of Jupiter as it seems Geb’s magic placed each of the horny fucks into orbital position prime for use. Five planets could empower Geb to do something incredibly destructive, something which could extend his reach far beyond Earth itself. Seeing the dire nature of this situation, and the imminent expansion of Geb’s power, I quickly stored my size away and opened a portal back to Tyre. I needed to stop Geb immediately before his plot threatened the Earth he once loved.

Running back through the exit portal into the centre of Tyre, the evening twilight shone eerily around the slumbering streets. Shrinking back to my human form as to not attract anymore unneeded attention, the air felt thick with the oil of advancement. The concrete suffocating the Earth beneath seemed to breathe with unburdened sighs. Something was awakening. Boots pounding the binding stone street stopped me in my tracks. Anticipating a group of men, I swivelled around on my heels and quickly willed myself invisible. A group of 3 scientists hurriedly jogged past my lone street and into the new world beyond my quiet street corner. I take an isolated breath in preparation for what chaos breeds beyond this place.

Following their movements into an abandoned government building, they moved with lustful excitement past pillars of shadow and down bedrock stairs lit with bronze lanterns. Wait… what era are we in again? Or is this an original temple erected to Geb? None of these questions particularly interested my mind as I descended quietly behind them, and down, and down, and down, and down… These stairs seemed infinite, connecting almost to the geothermal workings of the Earth itself. Veering the last step and into the expanse beyond the end of the staircase, I now saw my target.

The cascade of maroon hair and olive eyes rang familiar in my head as I watched the fattened man in his long dormancy. A steel machine with a glass door housed his 8’0 frame and bulged wildly in the middle to accommodate Geb’s blossomed yet smaller belly, thighs and ass. Hair coated his smooth face in a perfectly groomed moustache and carved beard. His face spoke of the eternal bliss he felt being suspended in this contraption by metal wires, scientists rushing around the tiny setup formed at the foot of their God.

It was strange to me, this setup only comprised a tiny section of the entirety of this room, but my godly senses revealed that this room extended higher and wider than Min’s chamber—quite an ominous finding. Finally, a voice broke through the monotone murmurs of the research team: “All right gentlemen! Our lord has ‘planetised’ our targets, and thanks to our revolutions in enhancing the power of the great bloat God, they now feed our sleeping lord with worship in the night sky.”

My mind suddenly clicked… those five… were simply only inflated like I was… I knew a weakness in this plot already, and I fully intended to exploit it.

Cheers echoed through the titanic walls of the ancient hall. “His loyal subjects have conquered the deserts to acquire offerings to metamorphose into sustenance. The time is now. Initiate light sequence!”

A mechanical click illuminated two skyscraper-sized tanks behind their lord in stasis, each filled to the brim with centuries worth of ‘plunder’, the same material extracted from Geb’s thugs. “Our new world will be crafted using the size housed in these canisters, and our lord consume them to gain ultimate influence.”

Rolling my eyes at the naiveté of these fools, I stepped silently past the congregation and walked for three tense minutes towards the towering power containers. Sigh. I already stored that trap of an inflation blessing in my divine form once, but if I consumed this whole thing, I might not be able to suppress how it changed my God form… The large pipe connecting it to the stasis machine beckoned me closer as I swiftly disconnected it from the closed nozzle. Hah, not even a security alarm. Human folly never ceases to disappoint me, and not even Geb was awake to fall privy to it either. Let’s get on equal size.

Firmly twisting the steel pressure nozzle of the container, I gripped the mouth of the pipe tightly in my mouth as I began to drink one of the most delicious substances in my entire existence. The juice of pomegranates, creamy yoghurt, the honey of mountain bees, the sprigs of fennel, the breath of rosemary, the crisp notes of aged ham, the sharp shattering of fried bread. What can only be called my ‘expansion’ began. My human loincloth immediately fell from my burgeoning stomach as I took my first gulp, pushing my human belly so large that it warped my height two times bigger. My ever-hairy thighs squished together on the second gulp as my twin globes behind me audibly pulsed fatter. My weight was well over 2000 pounds as I began to lower myself to the floor to service my inevitable expansion.

It was as if this substance connected me to the very Earth beneath my rising form. I would be lying if I said this wasn’t a much more pleasurable feeling than that horrid inflation Geb pulled on me. Alongside my embiggening stomach, my thick cock similarly fattened and politely pushed my stomach off of the floor to curve proudly upwards towards my deepening belly button.

My taught belly had fattened up to the size of a large meteor on the third gulp, and my ever-small head had been eclipsed from ground view by my wobbling pecs as my legs extended with my encroaching belly thick with striated muscle for standing. My arms lengthened on the fourth gulp, as my entire body reached just under half of the height of my feeding container. On the fifth gulp, my gigantic feet began to reach and touch the scientific equipment that once stood as a tiny image in the distance as the scientists one by one began to realise that my invisibility spell wore off long ago.

“That bitch! Initiate project ascension now!!” With my sixth gulp, the tank had run out of all of its goodness, but my body continued to fatten and crush the equipment below my rising and musky fat. Smashes and screeches echoed as my moaning expanse devoured piece after piece of cutting-edge theological tech, even rubbing against the feeding pod next to me. My cavernous cock slit even tempted some entranced researchers to slip inside. I could feel their tantalising squirms and my voracious form began to swallow them deep into my now meteor-sized cum tanks.

Flicking the lever to connect the God to his last hope, the scientists watched in pensive breaths as the stasis pod being pushed to by my fattening corpus filled their God with maximum pressure with the contents of the entire neighbouring tank… Silence…

The God remained still, as an orange glow shone from his tanned skin. A handprint from the condensation of the glass firmly opened the hatch of the pod as Geb emerged into the open air. He glanced inhumanly past his subjects and straight at my gigantic form.

“Haha, Nephthys! Never seen you so willing to embrace the true meaning of size before! But I can’t forgive your transgression. I will remake the universe, and I shall become the planet on which humanity will experience paradise. Though I’m sure you have already deduced this… Very well, let us begin.”

As my form ceased at the size of half of the chamber, I groggily stood up with powerful thuds and stepped into the now-lit portion of the room. It didn’t feel like I was really as tall as the Kalifah building, but I was ready to face Geb in his essence incarnate. The tiny man banged his muscled fists proudly against his jiggling belly and… “Bwwaaarrrppppp.”

Ugh, what an annoying sound. Just give my shard back you vain fuck. His body rapidly began to grow heavy with the same fat as mine, standing with confidence as he thickened up larger and larger. His cock rivalled and then fattened far past mine. I would normally be aroused by seeing this display, but my still-massive dangling cock hung limp in annoyance. He belched and flexed as his massive form quickly mirrored my own, any sense of respectable godhood far lost to the plot of Set. His eyes did not hunger for a fair fight, but for domination and tyrannous creation.

The scientists having been backed into the corner to watch with bated breath, the tense standoff erupted into battle. Geb quickly inhaled the air around him and “bwaaarrrppped” violently in my direction, hitting me directly in my massive belly. The impact forced my body back into the sandstone walls behind me with a sickening slam. Instantly, the delightful, but now disadvantaging, feeling of fat pilin onto my stomach sprung back up as my bloated into an even larger target for Geb. Shit. The scientists cheered before clutching their own stomachs in confusion—’pop, pop, pop’. Buttons flew from their white ironed shirts as their bellies and bodies bloated like fat balloons, burping and rolling around in immobility like puny and worthless marbles. Not to be outdone, I summoned a large portal beneath the God of Fat’s feet as his legs quickly fell into the gap, causing his massive middle to be immobile and vulnerable. His sumo-proportioned body wobbled nervously as I summoned shadow hands from the wall behind him, ensnaring his arms tightly in his own domain. With increased momentum of my unknowably heavy body, I ran in a flying kick into his stomach with optimism.

Geb quickly regained composure as he once again belched in a sonic boom, smacking into me mid-air but unintentionally providing me with the opportunity I was looking for. Weaponizing my stolen shard, I channelled Min’s levitation magic to keep my body airborne as my even faster speed flung my feet into a bruising kick. Geb’s godly stomach caved inwards like a whirlpool as the avatar’s face wrinkled in agony. Picking my even more tedious body up from the floor, I watched the helpless God spasm like a cat coughing up a hairball. Oh jeez. With a more pitiful “bwarrrp”, the God spat out a purple crystalline shard into the air as my plump and muscled arm grabbed my prize. His over fattened body began to sink in size, and his dick retreated into the haven of his limp fat, his balls also contracting smaller.

With closed eyes, I took in the presence of the crystal into my form. It was warm, but the cold wind of change enveloped my gigantic sumo body as always. My ripe belly swelled sickeningly chunkier, forcing my strong legs to the floor as my dick below seemed to almost plump up even wider and lengthen to touch the ground. My sack similarly drooped lower still coated like the rest of my groin in a musky forest. My mind and spirit seemed to expand, and with this, I could surely store more size and blessings. I willed my fat to redistribute into my powerful legs, finally allowing my God form to stand to face my defeated enemy. I turned slowly towards the injured form lying on the ground he himself once formed.

With annoyance, he looked towards me. I leered at him from the perch of my fattened form, easily now two times the size of Min post-weakening. “No. You dare defy your master? Why must women always toy with my rule? No matter, this fight was over before I even awakened. You know it. I have already in this battle astral projected to more of my most loyal followers. They have filled the night sky in their hundreds. Do you feel it child? The beginning of my reign? Don’t struggle now, I will take my godly right to becoming the new world.”

His entire body lifted, as he himself conjured a portal to the surface. Following one of my own, I stepped through with increased despair. I looked out in the night sky in the open street as Geb floated past the Earth’s pull. His orange eyes shone with malice as I began to register the dozens of Jupiter-sized moons beginning to attract towards his comparatively smaller form. They may have numbered 500, and the spectacle was so large in the view of our planet that no telescope needed to be used. Perhaps another way for Geb to taunt my best efforts. “I have no use for your essence now, Nephthys.” (His mind was still clearly diseased by my husband.) “Just watch.”

And so I did, helplessly, as the 500 moons orbited him visibly, his body spasming in delight as planets of size fed him larger than anything I had seen. His now round shape pulsed larger by the second, nearing a third of the Sun’s radiance. How foolish could I be, decay can’t simply dominate, I was too late and too inferior to eliminate a creator God. “Oh, come on… Sister?”

A voice echoed from behind my fluffy globes as I turned in shock. My voice rang out against my will. “Sister!”

The voice behind me came from a large man of around 8’1 in his human form, he boasted plump pecs and nipples, golden blonde hair coating his muscled body and a woven loin cloth plump with its contents. Notably, his arms were humongous, easily four times the width of his ab-laden torso.

“Heh, seems like your avatar likes mine a little… toooo much!” the man laughed.

I looked down to find my enhanced dick curved up my new belly in attention, leaking pre like a faucet. He was so gorgeous that even without Isis’ entrancing magic, the poor avatar was already smitten. “I-i-ii…”

A more powerful tone cut in, “No, sister, now isn’t the time! Tell me after all this time you can help me stop this dickhead!”

“It will take our sisterhood to accomplish this. When I give the signal, I will grant you my enchantment of golden wings. You must then fly up to that freak and use your absorption spell to weaken him. Don’t worry, I will take care of the rest! This is our final chance, of course. Don’t back out on me now, my love.” With a brisk nod of my shadowy form, the smaller man closed his eyes as a golden light emanates from his figure.

His cock began to lengthen into the night sky, filling out the space between his delicious thighs, as his balls floated effortlessly behind his plump ass cheek (which were also puffing up nicely). His height reached a quarter of my own kaiju level mass as he rode his cock shaft like some witch-like broom up to my face, the slit almost staring me dead in the eye. His balls had reached twin hot-air balloon levels, coated in the same golden hair that framed his pits and genitals. With a final moan, his massive arms packed on sizes unimaginable, extending below his body and plumping up his lats like the wings of eagles. His shoulders widened as his muscled body floated comfortably on top of his plump phallus. “Hehe, hey cutie, what is your name? As in you, of course!” He grinned with a smile like sunshine.

“I-iii-ii… uhm—” Stuttering in my voice of human imperfection, I said, “I am Charlie… and you?”

“I’m Alex. And, yes, good luck. We really only have one shot to save our planet and well… I wouldn’t wanna miss out getting a piece of you.”

Nephthys cringed at this tongue biting cringefest, but Charlie yearned to impress his spectator.

Chanting the magical wings onto the back of his sister, Isis waved him goodbye as Nephthys soared with blinding speed towards the occurring Genesis. Seeing her approach, Geb faced his tiny head atop his now Sun-sized body towards his target and telekinetically flicked a moon towards my comparatively tiny body. Now I had the advantage of a smaller size, I dodged this onslaught. Oddly looking back at the thrown moon, I realised the blissfully inflated man had already formed pools of water on the surface of his body. The musky hair and sweat from his skin had created a rain cycle already, with clouds and his protruding cock acting like the literal magma of creation. Geb’s power seemed so extensive, that now this single (once mortal) servant of his had become a creator God of this now lone planet flying off into space.

Facing forward to my target, I finally touched down onto Geb’s surface, a similar process occurring on his own body. His cum on the southern pole had literally become igneous land stretching into the far distance, and I landed comfortably in the musky forest of his armpit. Concentrating not on the power of creation, but on my draining spell, I finished the chant and channelled greedily into myself the power of Geb’s creation. Combined with my already imprisoned blessing Geb mistakenly gifted me, I absorbed more and more size without limiting myself. Without any gradual and instead with immediate effect, my body exploded in size. In an instant I had become the size of Geb’s moons, swelling larger by the second with a corrupted greed willing to slay a God.

As Nephthys drank in more size and effort, the magic concentration shared between Geb and his moons weakened, their inflated bodies becoming fleshy and vulnerable thanks to the disruption. Isis down below watched as her sister veered a 1/3 of the tyrant’s size as she readied her cock and arms in aim of the battle. Her nipples began to lengthen into smaller cocklets, as golden light emanated from her fingers and now 3 slits. With a forceful cry she yelled “Now!”, as the weakened and struggling Geb, who was steadily gaining back control of his new world, looked back to Earth. 500 golden arrows poured in the absence of Geb’s fortified power as a planet, chasing after his moons. With a loud bang, each magical arrow from Isis popped each orbiting moon revolving around Geb. He screamed in agony, as his truly monumental body tanked in size by the moment, his source of worship clearly dwindling. As the final moon popped, and Geb has shrunk down to an equal size as Nephthys now was, in an instant, ‘shunk’.

The final arrow pierced his now vulnerable skin. Finality. The end of a beginning. Nebulas and galaxies watched on in amusement as the tyrant threatened their existence no longer. He popped within a silent vacuum.

Isis gazed with a renewed sense of happiness; Nephthys sighed with a thankful breath. Portalling herself onto the planet he took as an acquaintance, Isis’s avatar stepped onto the earthy surface of his fellow man. He quickly found Charlie’s handsome head protruding on a curious hill (perhaps once his lats) and laid down next to it. “Hehe, hey big guy. How’s it going? Your planet-sized ass looks great from Earth ya know.”

“H-hey! Don’t body… uh… planet shame me!” Alex laughed like Summer itself.

“I’m only teasing cutie, but wow. Your body is so beautiful this way.”

This was indeed true; the flesh-coloured sand comprised of skin cells provided anchoring for the lush fields and forests of body hair. Hundreds of Oases rippled into the far distance, with trees now flourishing at their edges and fish of plentiful size swimming and materialising. The clouds comprised of Charlie’s sweat poured gentle drops of fertility onto the ground (thanks to Min) and bloomed meadows of Iris and wildflowers. Birds seamlessly soared into existence above, stitching ornate origami folds far into the distance.

“Bwarp. Ahem, excuse me, uh Alex?”

“Yes, my love?”

“You know far more magic than me, and though I (myself) have now created a new planet in our solar system, I’d really like to have a body to complete my tasks in. Can you create Charlie… I mean… myself, as I was before that battle? Though I now hold much of the power Geb once weaponised, I still have greater foes to face. And my husband… I mean Seth… still watches me even now you know.”

“Of course, sister,” his milky smooth voice sounded. “Or well… Charlie… allow the Goddess of magic to show you how it’s done!”

Alex flexed saucily at the blushing planet as he replicated and stored the essence of Charlie within his replicated form.

“Aw jeez, I’m still in my bloated form,” Charlie grimaced as he sat down heavily with strain.

“Well, I think you look good no matter what. Besides, there is no time to focus on that, just store the fat away and focus.”

Charlie concentrated as his sitting form stored itself away, his God form shrinking as his belly receded inwards and his muscles and cock outward. His balls swelled a little larger and his dick jiggled in the wind of his own planet body, as his natural form returned from prior, now sporting a respectable dome of a belly.

With a whistle, Alex cooed him playfully as he floated atop his phallus. “Dayum, you still have a nice ass even when you aren’t a literal planet!” He drew in closer to the shorter Charlie as he pecked him on the cheek. “Listen, you used up the vast majority of the power of creation to make a planet, but absorb this talisman, and you can house your spirit in this planet-body any time!”

“Really? Thank you sis—I mean, heh, Alex.”

“Anything for you… babe. But seriously, let’s go back to Earth, I like you and all but uh… Your planet self really needs to shower. Guess that old fertility bub blessed you good, huh?”

Charlie blushed furiously as they both stepped into a portal home, intending to continue their mission united.

As the two bonded men stepped their godly form into their portal home, other forces stirred…

“You… servant… this cannot bode well for my future endeavours. Must all of my plot be doomed to fail by the hands of my traitorous betrothed? No, the rest will fulfill their roles. Yes… My grasp on things won’t slip just yet.”

He coughed into the stagnant air of the chamber. “Servant… tell me… what is godhood without the fight for dominance? Some live in humiliation like that detestable Min, yet others die in courage like Geb… What does fate weave for the rest? Hmph… I’m bored… so very bored by it all.”

Deep into the wastes of outer space… in the great void of existence… where existence once began now only to be laid in eternal silence… a bloated planet floated lazily in the infinite black.

A voice joined the man in his mind… “Ahaha, I succeeded! Not even Isis or her wretched sister could stop my creation! All the galaxies and stars are nothing now! We have absorbed them all! I must have created you human, as a new vessel, perhaps the old one couldn’t handle my infinite power, haha!”

Wishing to speak, the human opened his mouth only for… “BWWWARRRP” to resound in the planet’s atmosphere.

“Aha, yes human, we are the largest thing in existence, together, we shall begin anew! We must have in my unconsciousness, already reached the Empyrean and the hall of the Sun and claimed our crown! I see it on your head my Son!”

However, this was not the victory Geb perceived. He was still corrupted and alignment with Seth’s magic, he had much less dominion over creation than once before, and the crown he ‘saw’ was merely a hallucination. Even this new avatar had more power than him over his massive body, all Geb could provide was to create a neighbouring sun to overt an Ice Age, and gloat about his success. Bulging angrily from beneath the circumference of the planet, the inflated man’s cock spurted the magma necessary for living life, as it would soon flourish.

Geb and his new avatar constructed their own twisted versions of humans over the million of evolutionary years to come. With only men existing, as per their misogynistic outlook, man evolved to eat vast quantities of food, only growing larger and larger. The Jupiter-sized planet was soon decently populated with voracious men, often conducting the mating ritual of absorption. Once a man grew his form large enough, another smaller man would force him to ejaculate all his size into the other’s mouth. This then consequently inflated the other man massively and allows him to choose to birth offspring. This disgusting balance continued for time immemorial in the untouchable wastes of space. Some men grew so large that Geb and his avatar would choose him to become a faithful moon, or to cum their size into the planet’s own mouth, swelling the entire planet larger and allowing for the further area to grow for new men. This cycle along with the growing isolation of drifting further into space was truly a befitting punishment for such a tyrant.

The man did enjoy his newfound godhood, but he could never tell his God the truth, as they both drifted further into outer space and deeper into the madness of corrupted creation.

Back on the Earth’s surface, a lone avatar watched the birth of a new planet, impossible now to stop, and eternally beautiful in the night sky. He laughed with a strange madness that seemed to predate this world order, and then turned like a madman to the forest air behind him.

“This oooordderrrr… seeemmmsss fammmilliiaaarrrr… My husssbannnddd… my love… inseparable we once were… I’m still broken without you.”

“It’s all fine now, I can make them pay, the heavens have their wrath too, yes. She will not encroach my beauty, my essence. Mine.” He turned his crouched and titanic body towards the silver mirror. This mirror was carved in the ancient days. Oh, how she longed for those days. She would reverse time itself, revert the sky back to that time, she would once again have that golden opportunity to seize an unchallenged crown of the Sun.

Stepping back through the portal they both opened together, Charlie and Alex both glanced at the now deserted cityscape around them, devoid of their God. Some sat in despair at the reckoning of their God’s great plan failing in such a grand show, but just as things seemed to reach the height of sadness among the remaining survivors, Charlie felt something well up deep within him. He could feel a sensation of life in his very soul.

Utilising his new dominion over creation, Nephthys touched the ground as a pulse seemed to cleanse the Earth beneath. In an instant, dormant roots jailed beneath the concrete burst form from their confines, as greenery began to violently destroy the memory of the man-made cityscape. Buildings, research centres, temples to Geb himself, all reduced to the sum of nature and rebirth. Perhaps this is the essence of pure creation Geb once embraced?

“You know, Charlie, Geb didn’t choose to break free from his curse. The curse placed by… him. He embraced the darkness of domination and fell consequently. You are now what is left of creation within our pantheon. Just look up at yourself!”

Charlie lifted his head to watch his planet-body from a distance, proof of his new inheritance, maybe he could one day put these misdeeds of his fellow Gods right once more? The survivors gathered at the feet of the avatars before them, looking longingly at Nephthys for guidance.

“People of this broken kingdom, let this be your hope,” Charlie spoke. “You must have known, that the old God of the Earth had long since warped himself into the figure of madness. He locked himself in stasis and abused the land to recreate all things. Yet still, his initial creation lives on. Let this be proof of my new devotion to this Earth!”

Fattening buds bloomed between flourishing leaves, ripe fruits hung with the blessing of fertility, crystalline rain washed clean the sins of an old legacy. The remaining men hungrily bit into the variety of growing fruit and moaned with the sheer deliciousness of the flesh. As a gift and successor to Geb, Nephthys imbued the land with bloating powers (if the people wished to embrace it) as the crowd began to fatten to much more healthy sizes. Their bellies bloated taught and free, their cocks thick and swinging free, their chests plump and ripe. No gluttony poisoned the masses. They can achieve larger sizes, smaller sizes, or any size. But freedom was the essence of this new stage of living. Big and small, the citizens of this rebirth bid the two Gods goodbye.

“You know,” Alex said, on their walk to bathe clean in the ocean, “I think you rock the whole fertili-fat-rot kinda thing. You think you can bless me one day little guy?”

“Listen you! I’m only a half foot smaller, you are just an overgrown witch!”

“Yeah yeah, says the guy who was heavy enough to cause an earthquake before! Pfft, anyways, lets get in the waterrrr.”

The two men discarded their god-forms and shrank back down to their demi-god proportions. At 6’7, Charlie looked to Alex as his golden form shrunk back down… and gasped. He was 8’1, blessed with juicy pecs, and a body built with chiselled muscle. He felt as if he were properly human again. He remembered how skinny he once was as an archaeologist; how worthless he felt. Though he now boasted a decently muscled body and big dick, he felt as if he was being burned by Alex’s light. He instinctively covered his body in fear. He feared Alex. He feared what a man had done to him before. Intimacy paralysed him like thunder.

Noticing the smaller man shaking in fear, he moved slowly closer to him. “Hey little guy, are you, okay?”

Charlie jumped at this. “Y-yy-yeah! Nothing is wrong, I just….” Without knowledge of Isis’s ability to read thoughts, he attempted to conceal his fear in vain.

Alex saw everything. “I’m so sorry… You didn’t deserve that. I’ll be transparent. I saw your memories. Please understand that I won’t hurt you. You don’t need me to grant you mind reading powers to see that, yeah?”

Charlie let go of the hesitation. What was the use? “Thank you. I’m just not in love with ‘me’. When I transform beyond humanity, then I feel freedom. But… even now that I’m permanently bonded with your sis—ugh… I mean Nephthys. I still feel dysmorphia…”

Alex looked a Charlie with warm eyes, and placed his fingertips along the tattoos which after the second shard now reached up Charlie’s small roid gut. “These marks… With or without them, you are handsome, and powerful. You know this. Your cute blue eyes tell me this too.” Charlie blushed almost with a suffocating purple, hiding his face in Alex’s pecs. “Cmere, little guy” Alex purred, as he titled Charlie’s sombre face to his as he kissed him tenderly. “We don’t have to do anything sexual at all. We already saved the fabric of… well… everything, I will do whatever you want me to. Let’s see what we become, yeah?.” Charlie nodded, entranced by Alex’s presence.

He didn’t even register that they were in the water already. Charlie watched adoringly as his new lover’s statue-like body stood strong against the gentle waves of the simmering dawn. A golden and lazy yolk simmering with potential in the distance.

In a sudden move, he pushed his toned arms into the salty water and splashed Alex. “UGH! It’s on!”

Alex giggled, as the two playfully returned volleys of water and basking in the topaz hue of sunrise.

“Hey,” Charlie asked cheekily, “can you summon your huge dick broom, uhh, thingy just for a sec? I wanna test something.”

“Uhhh, okay, bucko. Try me!”

The blonde Adonis almost instantly inflated his already massive penis, soaked in the ocean salt, to its massive rideable size once more. He levitated on it promptly and turned to the smaller, devious-looking man. “So now wh… URRRPPPP! Oh… you didn- URRRRRP!”

Charlie laughed with glee at his blessing as Alex’s flat belly began to hiss larger and larger with the appearance of some imaginary hose pumping lard directly into him. “Oh Gods!” Alex moaned, as his watermelon stomach bloated, beach ball, yoga ball, two yoga balls, a car. His levitation stayed constant, however, lifting his fattening legs and ass in tow in mid-air. “URRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!” Alex rang out, as his blessing ceased at his whale-adjacent size. “Woahhhh, so this is what those fattened-up thugs earlier must have felt like, hm? Can you even see my massive dick under me now? And my pecs! They are still firm, but so much bigger and lighter! Ungh…”

“Do you like my gift? We can summon you this size whenever you want! Here, I’ll join you up there… URRRRRRPPPPPPPPPP!”

With a mastery over his inherited powers from Geb, Charlie met Alex at his size. Alex drank in the scene of the meek Charlie confidently presenting his manhood and fat. His cock was noticeably thicker than Alex (perhaps an inheritance from Geb’s essence). Their bodies pressed together as they fell onto one another in a hairy hug. A simultaneous “I love you” preceded them both storing their size away and shrinking back to demi-god size.

“So, if you are following the order you spoke of to me, what seems like millennia ago, you must be after her avatar next?”

“Pfft, you really are Isis incarnate huh? And yes, sister, Nut is my next target. She is a much more reserved figure. Nephthys’s memories tell me that she has resided in the ancient Lemon Forest in Poros, she once bred a cult of giants, but now their society rings silent. Odd, huh?” Manifesting a portal with intertwined arms, the lovers conjured their destination and confidently stepped through together.

In the very second we left the exit portal… a vivid yet painful memory invaded my mind.

She had upset Ra, she had disappointed the nascent light. The destined future ruler of all. She extended part of her own body to compose the song of the night, the glitter shining in the darkness. She created the heavens themselves for her kin to reside. But she now feared, she felt dejection. She closed her eyes like oysters, wishing to be alone. She pleaded that those who felt the same were one of her own. She ran across the waves in her godly form and froze the cycle. That fair island. Fruits as bitter as her tears. Falling. Rotting. Growing. Yet bright. Men across the time she had hidden herself in the stasis of that island, had come of their own visions to see her. She instilled these visions within those who were lost, she had found them. Men visited that island and became her vision of beauty. They gained wisdom. Some witnesses in the modern age say that her titanic followers are planning something, that she has plans for her avatar beyond the understanding of those residing in light.

The flowing heat of midday poured from the sky above, and I glanced adoringly at my massive body in the blue expanse, now secure in the orbital alignment. Alex made some dumb comment about my penis being a volcano and laughed. I hit him, hard. We walked briskly from the busy dock, filled with fascinated tourists, but I put a hand in front of Alex when I immediately saw something curious. A boy, barely 18, held his head in his hands on the shore 200m away. I guided Alex to the cover of the trees, ancient bark scraping our attempts at taking cover, as the boy slowly rose to his feet. His family weren’t paying attention to him. They never seemed to. Engrossed in themselves. Adverse to his existence. A veil imperceivable to the naked eye cloaked the young man like a loose breeze. It called him into the trees. Charlie grabbed his lover’s hand with a knowing look and willed them both invisible.

Entranced by the voice beckoning him, the Gods followed hot in pursuit through the tight and desperate grasp of the lemon trees. The burgeoning fruit swollen and fat with crowns of leaves, as if the victors of some Olympic game. The boy walked faster than expected, and we tripped over roots more often than expected. Much to my annoyance… Alex nearly broke hand contact with me once again, he looked more scared of me when I looked back at him than the situation with Geb. Finally, a clearing. A very thin one. A ring of trees before the beginning of an even thicker forest beyond. The boy pressed his palm confidently against barrier of branches, as the gnarled limbs pulled apart a tunnel just for him… and hopefully me and this dope too. We followed the now running boy into the gap—but the trees began closing in behind us. Panic set in.

We quickly became track star athletes as we ran at full speed behind the boy into Nut’s grove, barely surviving the crush of leaves and briars and falling onto the soft grass beyond the tunnel. Still with our sweaty palms linked. The boy walked beyond the hill we now lay panting upon as we began to take in our surroundings. Despite it being afternoon beyond this place, the interior of this stasis dome is propagated by the magic of the night Goddess herself. The moon, constellations, galaxies, nebulae, and comets illuminated the stasis bubble—yet the society within was even stranger. Lemon trees flanked a modern society within this space, with a blue light enveloping each building and skyscraper. A single Skyscraper extending to the very highest point of the dome seemed to signal the Genesis of this elaborate illusion. Hmph, Nut, always a miserable sod.

“It’s quite… an odd atmosphere in here huh babe?” Alex chimed quizzically. “Ugh, this is how we remember her. She seems no different. Perhaps she has withdrawn into an illusion to preserve her power?”

Breaking from their inevitable string of dull questions, they followed the main road the boy had trodden down, oddly ending with no other connecting road. Only a lone floating mirror flanked by silver renditions of Nut’s body faced us. “You thinking what I’m thinking, shortie?”

“Annoyingly, yes. You overgrown lamppost.” Charlie begrudgingly linked hands with his smug lover and stepped into this mirror dimension. If the world they just saw was the place where human forms reside… this was the opposite. Nut’s mirror revealed an alternate image of Earth, one where her followers can have free reign. Looking around at this version of Poros, this was the land of giants. Looking upwards, some of these giants boasted dangling genitals and carpets of hair, with wide shoulders. Hmph, truly in her image. Some giants boasted 19 feet of height with pecs ripe as melons, others reached 60 feet with lanky limbs and large feet. They seemed infinitely content, unmoving as they slept standing straight up. Each giant was different, not unlike the followers of my previous targets, but they simply just lay dormant. Their numbers spread for miles into the ocean and beyond. An entire reality of gigantic men… in stasis.

Something is seriously wrong. “Heyyyy, babe?” Alex chirped like a puppy. “I think I understand what Nut is trying to accomplish. Don’t you think that this is an army? I mean, why else would she want to preserve her followers so cruelly?” As if Nut was somehow willing to answer our concerns, we panned our focus to a figure being surrounded by the silent titans. The boy. He looked upwards, to the alternate night sky, preserved in a mirror.

The eyes of the titans surrounding him lit up, as their mouths moved in synch to give life to some voice: “Reveal yourself to me, oh lost one, we can rebirth this entire world in stillness together.”

The glowing blue eyes of each giant simultaneously shot a laser at the miniscule form in front of them, as if possessed by Nut herself. And then, silence, ‘crack, crick’. The boy’s body began to grow awkwardly taller, his once short limbs lengthening and growing bigger. His ribcage flared out, as his trousers and shirt quickly shred under the pressure. Small feet creeped further out of his torn shoes as his shoulders barrelled out bigger and more toned. He made no sound throughout this process, only his now baguette-sized cock stood loudly at attention. Me and Alex watched with curiosity as the boy lengthened higher and higher into the air, his stance widening for his dolphin-sized dick, and his entire ascension finally stopping once his body became the very tallest man in miles. His pits and groin had thick growths of hair to match the rest of the varied forms, and his musk joined the perfumed air of the many others, forming a fine mist of man above the canopy of human bodies. A magical forcefield enveloped his massive body like the rest, set for a rest, until his purpose is fulfilled.

“Sooooooo, she basically has been kidnapping people to build an army? This seems too… underwhelming? W-ww-wait—!” Alex stopped his questions and gazed upwards into the night sky of this other-realm. “I only just put this in perspective, but Nut’s goal must be different than Min’s… right? I mean, I was watching his plans from afar, but this army could’ve invaded the whole planet or at the least a modern city-state by now…”

Charlie gazed around the hairy trunks that stretched upwards, a lemon forest now ripe with giants in place of fruits. Another transportation mirror glowed with astral lustre in the near distance, and the two agreed to step through with little resistance from the curious Alex. Instantly, I recognized our exit destination, that skyscraper from before. Upon close inspection, the perimeter was covered with mirror shards, the blue-tinted steel beams extending in seemingly infinite lengths above.

“I think we both know Nut isn’t here babe. Babe?”

Charlie turned at this lack of response to find Alex with his eyes closed. “Baaaabbbeee?” Alex didn’t react, he was simply focused on something else.

“Oh haha, sorry cutie! I was just peering into the essences of this area. Spoiler alert, Nut isn’t in this time bubble whatsoever. She lies in a different section of that mirror dimension. Though annoyingly, that tower is guarded heavily. Nut is a powerful magic user you know, I really don’t believe she wouldn’t sense us even in our invisibility. We need another way up…”

Charlie thought for a moment, and then the avatar blushed visibly in the light of the moon. “Okay, I can either… use Min’s blessing… orrr Geb’s? Which do you think is easier for you to ride on? I’m definitely going to struggle fitting on your cock, and anyways, I wanna pay you back!”

Alex’s eyes widened at Charlie’s offer and he smiled wide. “Hmmmm, I wanna see what you look like with Min’s power silly. C’mon, let’s get up there!”

“Hehe, okay. Standback and disconnect from the invisibility spell now, we have a Goddess to meet.”

Charlie, still clad in basic human clothes he found with Alex in Lebanon, stripped down. His lover eyeing him adoringly and encouraging morsels of confidence from his partner. Alex swiped his discarded clothes and stored them away with simple magic, excited to see his new form. Now naked in the warm atmosphere of the stasis bubble, Charlie focused his stored power into his orange-sized nuts. His privates were still coated in a healthy fluff of hair, but it was obvious the change began when his balls suddenly hung down at the size of melons after mere seconds. His cock began to reel out inches longer and fatter like a swollen hose. His sack began to fill out and inflate with the basketball-sized testes pumping within. “Get behind me babe. Or you might have to climb up them soon!”

Alex followed these pleas like a loving dog, as he hugged his lover from behind, slowly noticing the mass of his balls had filled out the space between his legs and now spilled behind them too. Charlie panted audibly as his godly nuts began to lift his lightly muscled body upwards with their size along with his taller lover. Alex couldn’t help but comb the hair sprouting from his new ride, causing the transformation to seemingly ramp up. Charlie’s body began to thicken with stout muscle, his arms and legs bulking up massively and his small pecs blooming outwards. He resembled an extremely large bodybuilder suspended on testicles now outsizing his body by at least 22 times the size.

“Time for take-off!” Alex yelled cheerily, much to Charlie’s grunting dismay. Using levitation magic bestowed to him, the pair flew high into the air on their new transport device, a notably hard object pressing innocently against Charlie’s muscled back.

“Whhhaaattt? I can’t control myself, honey. Anyways, even though you are still shorter than me in this form, these new muscles and balls make you irresistible…”

The avatar began to ramp up in his need for release, but he had a plan… He didn’t stop his lover from singing praise into his ear. “Woah, you really blew up, didn’t you? These balls will only get bigger as you gain more of your power back huh? Mind if you squash me under them—”

Nearly to the top, cmooonnnn… “You should bless me too, I wanna sit on my cum tanks too… Maybe you have enough cum to defy biology and get men pregnant in these puppies—”

Bingo. Imagining the ‘ding’ of an elevator stop, Charlie readied his leaking cum canon towards the barricaded top window and fired without hesitation.

Eyes wide open, Alex watched the barred window cave in instantly, as the hole was punctured not only through the first wall, but the second behind it; the blast then fired into the lemon groves beyond. Lowering his balls, Charlie allowed Alex to step onto the now accessible top floor.

“I hear annoying footsteps… I guess since the city is already transformed in that mirror, the guards really have one job huh? Allow me.” Alex targeted the contagious cum still draining into the staircase below and summoned golden wings. Once the guards poked their heads into the gap, he then blew the cum onto their untransformed bodies. Before they had a chance to resist, each of their genitals began violently expanding out of their tight trousers—streams of torn fabric flying. Alex couldn’t help but laugh as the disoriented men were pinned into the air and made immobile by their car-sized balls: their muscled bodies now rolling helplessly down the seemingly infinite set of stairs.

“Hope their hairy sacks can cushion the fall!” Alex sneered as he looked knowingly at the now human-sized Charlie stood next to him.

Their surroundings were odd enough, a bedroom with a single window. Stained in the colour blue, sapphire beams of tainted moonlight siphoning through the lone panes. Antique furniture filled the expanse, seemingly circled around the veiled silk bed, the translucent curtains now rippling in the drifting winds from Charlie’s damage.

A nightstand sat with purpose below the windowsill, a single vanity mirror reflecting the couple, as they stepped closer to investigate. “Interesting, a diary? Let’s be nosy, I’m sure the Goddess of Rot I know would never pass up on a good scoop!”

“Hey! I’m not some unlawful journalist Alex! Just read it damn…”

The text detailed the thoughts of Nut, and her avatar’s mind bled onto the worn pages.

“I have no choice now. The others were corrupted long ago by that curse. Whoever placed it, I have no idea. I can no longer guarantee my sanity, and my reason slips from me like sheet ice. They scheme for domination; I’m pleading that I simply don’t harm the creation of the God I love so. I know she will come to stop me, my old friend, she was always kind to me. You are reading this Nephthys; I just know it. I don’t have long left, but you must not fall to whatever I become. I have done the service of locking myself in the mirror before you. I cannot guarantee that it will contain my power for eternity, my deranged mind will leak into the real world soon, I fear for the sanctity of my dear giants. Do what you must now. I have godly aspects of me that can gravely damage. Do not hold back.”

Nodding in confirmation of what the pair had read, they both swelled into their god forms and prepared for battle within this dimension. “Hey, Char? You kept more of your balls than usual in your God form?”

“Why? Do you not like the way I look now?”

Alex stared happily at the bigger sack swinging beneath his lover’s round stomach. “Not at all! I’m just happy you feel confident.” Linking hands, the two titans touched the mirror, and warped into an infinite space seemingly suspended in the stars. They felt animosity from the jump, even their 60 foot and above bodies felt so small in the face of existence.

“Hahahahahaaaahaaahhhhhhhhhhh-hhhhahh-hhhhh—!” The noise was ghastly, like a scratched record. Above lay the curved form of the huge avatar, his body no longer flesh but the night sky itself. His bulbous penis stretched around the dome of this reality, and it barely seemed to contain his height if he ever stood straight. Stars littered his body in a maddening glow, not gentle, but burning power coursed through the easily 500-foot giant.

It was hard to believe that this was the man I saw before, his height had now reached to the sky. It was clear in using much of her magical output on increasing the size of her avatar, Nut intended to break free from this imprisonment.

“Iii-iiiiii-ii mmmus-t, freeezzze-ee-e the momm-mm-ennn-ttt.”

My memories began to flood back from a time I never lived in, Nut once stopped the revolving sky, and time itself, to escape the wrath of Ra and to be with her husband. Does she wish to freeze time on Earth itself?!

“We need to stop her escape to the real night sky! Alex, attack!” Charlie and the floating Alex levelled their dicks at the towering Nut and charged a blast at the godly balls hanging above them. Their arrows and corrosive cum intertwined in the beam as their power impacted the starry orbs above. “Auhghh-Hh-Ghhhhhhh.”

The oldest but dirtiest trick in the book. Still, the giant didn’t move from his perch, as his body materialised falling comets onto the ground below. Nephthys and Isis both ran wildly like headless chickens, ‘skillfully’ dodging the rocky onslaught as the infuriated sky titan reached a massive hand down to slam into Alex.

“No! Babe!” Nephthys screamed as he pushed Alex from the attack. The force was brutal, as Charlie was slammed into the translucent ground below and ensnared by the shadowy fingers. He conjured a draining spell onto his captor in haste, stretching his form taller and taller in the grasp of Nut.

“HhHAhaaahAAAaahAhmm, ReVvvveAL!” In a broken incantation, Nut cast a strange spell onto Charlie, as a rumble began to sound from within the avatar.

“Unghhh hhhunnnn ahuahhhhh!!” Charlie yelled as Nut disabled his suppressive magic, Alex fired angrily damaging Nut’s body but not her determination. Then, she simply let go of Charlie, his lover flying to catch his body in his powerful arms.

“Quickly, put me down!” Nephthys screamed, as Isis cradled him to the ground…

The God above laughed manically as Charlie began to pulse bigger from 60 foot, to 70, 80, 90 and then “Uarraaaaappp uraaaap urpppp no!”, his middle inflated even beyond the power he now had already stored high above in his planet-body. Alex was powerless to stop the unravelling of Charlie’s suppressive magic as his once stable form began to distend into a fattening mass of balls and belly.

Even the leftover inflation blessing from Geb was mixing with the fat to push his size over the max, forcing Alex to back up into the walls of Nut’s prison. This was Nut’s plan of course, looming barely over Charlie’s surging body. He knew what was happing as soon as his cum tanks were forced against the walls… He was the key to Nut’s escape, and even Alex’s desperate attempts to hex the size back to normal, the flow of power was far too large. Charlie’s belly had reached Nut’s body and forced the avatar’s body into the shattering skyline. Shards of shadowy dome cascaded from above.

The illusory prison was no more. Charlie’s air-filled form quickly rose into the sky above, yet remained weighed down by his inherited fat, leaving him the size of twice the area of the hidden grove. Nut’s entirety slowly rose to his full height, looming with a satisfactory glance at the chaos down below, he had now escaped back to the hidden city his powers once constructed. With a wave of his starry fingertips, he drew the barriers of the grove down and witnessed the true night sky. Limitless potential.

“Now!!” yelled Alex hovering next to the distended mass of a boyfriend next to him. This, of course, was what they planned. Nut had taken down the dimensions, both of them, and Charlie had already projected his consciousness into his planet body high above. Feeling the power of creation enter his body once more, he positioned his mountainous volcanic cock towards the giant looking across the Earth. In an instant, pyroclastic flow exited his musky atmosphere and travelled with godly speed towards Earth in a heavenly volley. In the vacuum of space, this gigantic mass of molten rock quickly crystalised and hardened into sharp spears of obsidian, swiftly entering the moist atmosphere of Earth.

Nut turned his monolithic head towards the chaos raining down onto his titanic body, but it was far too late already. Alex fired a web of shielding magic over himself and Charlie and braced for impact. The skyscraper-sized shard plummeted through the corrupted God’s chest as she and the other shard collapsed and stabbed into the moist ground of the grove. Nut fell to his knees in a sombre silence, as if the spear lodged in his body did damage to something beyond his physical form.

As his massive form huddled inward in sadness, a purple comet passed through his starry body, landing on the slim eyelids above. As the tear began to form, the salty glob contained within a shard of Nephthys, falling ceremoniously toward the ground. In a blink, Isis soared to catch the spiky object and quickly placed it into the cavernous belly button of his ailed boyfriend.

“Please… please work… I can’t lose you to some stupid curse, okay?” Alex consoled himself devoid of the voice of his lover, still left unconscious by Nut’s curse. The shard slowly melted into the suspended stomach, and a rumbling resounded through Nephthys’ body.

“Vvv-vv-v-engeance… no-0oOoo… you! Isis… yo-oOooO… I will do anything… to see this th-h-hhHhrough.” The recovering Nut reached his towering limbs onto his chest-height dick and began to pump it with sheer frustration. “Mmm-mm-my servants s-sS-Shall equallllll-L this. Come! S-sSSsAh and Sopdet!”

In a violent climax, the starry ejaculate went flying in the direction of Isis and manifested its liquidity into the form of a husband and wife. Alex first whacked them away with his floating dick, managing to keep them temporarily at bay, but they didn’t seem to want to harm him… They were focused in on his dick.

Charlie in the meantime had retreated into his mind after absorbing Nut’s crystal, traversing the space the curse had trapped him within. He stood in a silent field of reeds, the winds gently allowing the stalks to dance in eternal twilight. A figure stood looming above him. Mother. Nut was mother to him and her sister Isis.

“I’m sorry things had to come to this daughter, this is my last message for you. This of course, was but a memory. There is no use asking me anything. Not until my body is cured. The part of yourself you had lost, I had no clue I had stolen. As soon as I absorbed it, my mind was already unknowingly influenced. It was of course a similar power to my own, curses and manipulation. I can manipulate physical forms with my own power. So too can you now… I trust that one day I may see you again… But now is not the time, my servants dwelling in my body have no doubt been sent upon you. They can inspirit and curse the victim. You mustn’t allow this. Now my child, don’t cry… Wake up. Do what you must. Even if it destroys my avatar.” This memory. It was bitter and forlorn. I felt forlorn. I miss a mother I never had. Maybe she would love me, maybe she wishes to destroy me.

My eyes fly open as I quickly channel my new power. With a manifestation, I patched the inflicted gap in my suppression magic and quickly deflated my massive form down to my 60ft size. However, as I recovered from my previous size, I found that Alex had already been losing the battle against Sah and Sopdet, the pair forcing their liquid bodies through his gaping cockslit. Levitating quickly towards the struggle, I grasped desperately at the watery forms before they disappeared entirely into the fat cockhead. Uh oh.

“Do-o0oo00OOOn’t worry… hehe I’m fiinneeeee!?”

He was, in fact, not fine. Alex’s floating form fell dramatically to the floor as the two Gods infested his genitals, squirming in ecstasy at serving their holy mother. They seemed to settle into his shaft, the defining feature of Alex’s God form, exploiting the aspect of his divinity which he focuses on most. Not even his golden wings could move his stationary form as his lover watched his already fat cock pulse a meter bigger, then another. It seemed to fatten similarly to Charlie when channelling his Earth powers, filling with divine mass. It crawled forward noticeably from where Alex lay, but his penis mainly expanded in girth, the swollen middle section of shaft now making his already massive cockhead look three times too small for his proportions.

The curse planted by the two gods seemed to stun Alex in muted awe as his greedily expanded larger on the grass, beginning to destroy the existing building as his girth reached the circumference of 200 meters. Charlie was stunned by this, but seeming as Alex’s cock slit was firmly swollen shut, that massive thing wasn’t going to be helping him. He stared down the grinning Nut as he stood now 450 feet. “I traded on God to fight for another, now… won’t you step aside so I can f-ffFff-reEEeze this broken planet, only IiiI-Iiii-iII can fix this mess. The world of G-ggGggGGianNnnNts will be eternalLLl-lL.”

Charlie knew a fair fight had to ensue, so he focused on channelling the aspects of Nut housed in his body. His muscled limbs quickly groaned and stretched larger, his chubby dick reeled out downward, his skin lit up with dim stars and constellations, he bloated his balls up to scale for battle and he plumped up his belly for defence.

He levelled at an equal 450-foot titan just in time for Nut to materialise a gigantic silver mirror. “My divinity outranks yours in this state, I shall prove my mastery of aspects and stop you in your tracks. Earth will forever move on, not stay stagnant.”

Nut sneered eerily back at this. “Defiance is for the dead, my children will deal with you.” She swiftly took her raging fists and shattered this conjured mirror, the opened vortex left behind now revealing her army of titans leaving the mirrorverse.

Charlie admittedly panicked at this move, he couldn’t deal with the giants before due to the barriers coating their bodies, but if he was to try and take all of these decently smaller men alone… his magic would surely run out eventually. His fatigue prevented another projection into his planet form too. In pensive thoughts he looked at the battlefield of the grove… and then down… Alex… His dick was now nearly pressing against the wall of trees on the opposite side of the grove, easily over a mile long… Bingo…!

Charlie quickly portalled his way to the head of his lover’s block cock and used his acquired golden wings blessing to fly the heavy opening up into view of the army. Even just touching his lover’s puffy foreskin, he could tell the load that was struggling to be released. All he had to do was usher it out. Casting his arm to Alex’s immobilised frame on the ground, he channelled the power of Min, blessing his afflicted man. A gurgle quickly rang through Alex’s comparatively tiny balls, then the sensation filled his sack. As if a high-pressure air pump was connected to his balls, he finally felt his lover sharing his blessing of balls, lifting him higher into the air in his unconsciousness. Now levelling at the bouncing size of two houses, creeping slightly larger until halting, his load became too much. A bulge ran along the ridge of his dick and along his blocked urethra. Here comes the artillery.

Charlie aimed the opening cock head at the legions of giants and… “BOOM!” An ear-shattering pop signalled the sheer torrent of godly cum obliterating the standing of all of Nut’s army. Many fell flat onto the ground, while others writhed in pain on the floor. This, however, would not be the blessing other coming into contact with blessed cum would experience… instead, Charlie lowered his lover’s dick and placed his hand on the ocean of sperm, robotically casting the spell of rot into the delicious liquid. The magical vines spread through the water like roaring barracudas, striking into the sides of each created titan.

The trap was complete. Charlie then began to drain the entire army of their power, the forms littering the battlefield quickly returning to their human sizes due to their lack of magical control. Charlie gathered all of blessings of Nut’s power into the palm of his already massive hand and greedily devoured the fluctuating condensed magic. Nut watched in annoyance. She had been played. Nut tried to throw meteor after meteor at Charlie, some even hitting and injuring him, but his sheer annoyance with the one who hurt his boyfriend possessed his body. Not even burning hot stars flung onto his own astral body felt damaging , though they severely burned his skin.

Charlie walked up confidently to the avatar, tackling the large man to the ground and feeling the size pack onto his body, his gigantic limbs began to pulse larger and larger as he swiftly drained the godly essence from Nut’s body. In greed, the muscular giant below desperately attempted to swallow the nearby cum to somehow remedy his inferiority—only speeding up his descent. After shrinking the God below back to its normal avatar form, Charlie removed his injured body from the tyrant. He ran with teary eyes over to Isis. Cradling his sleeping body in his arms as his body swelled bigger in grief. His macro body had grown to 800 feet now after the draining, but as Nut’s powers intertwined with his own, he felt the power willingly making him bigger.

He grabbed Alex, genitals and all into his grasp, and jumped out of Earth’s atmosphere. The lack of gravity comforted his warm embrace, for his sleeping boyfriend. His height and size was now enough to equal a quarter of Earth itself in the vacuum of space. With great care, he tapped his gigantic finger onto Alex’s forehead, carefully undoing the binding and curse Nut had used to seal the troublemakers inside.

Of course, Nut in her madness had clearly used much of her magic on this spell, more than in the fight against me. Though she had fallen, her revenge lied in taking what I loved most away. My curing spell sourced from my new shard took me deep within Alex’s mind; I found myself deep within a bright temple laced with shining gold. The physical forms of 3 Gods could be heard clashing in the main hall. It took no time for me to rush in to aid my man, veering the corner to find his body much smaller than usual. This seemed to be a past time? His body was muscled the same as ever, and he no longer fought naked, only with a light bulging loincloth and bronze sword. Sah and Sopdet, now clad in holy robes, were casting a myriad of celestial spells onto Alex’s buckling leather shield. It seems Nut’s control over time and astral projection sought to defeat an Alex in a far past memory. I quickly stood between the clash to block the shots and slammed my bulging middle into the duo.

Now I saw it. Their eyes glowed like Nut. She clearly housed some of her power in them to assure the elimination of Alex. Too bad. In a bloody rage, I belched loudly onto the unexpected pair: “BWWWAAAARRPPP.” Each of them struggled with discomfort as their flat stomachs burst out of the tight robes, and tore their undergarments clean off. Even Sah’s chest was now as large as his own wife’s. Turning around hastily, I helped Alex up to his feet, now appearing in his God form like me. As the magic trapping his form in the past had clearly lessened, we both turned to the helpless blobs excitedly. We both attached our mouths to the breasts of each of the deities and sucked the power straight from them with dominant force. Each of the God’s house-sized forms depleted to nothing in our stomachs as we both absorbed the remainder of Nut and the couple’s own power.

Reality quickly broke to both of us as our eyes flicked open. Relief. That battle had impacted both of us. I looked to my wakening boyfriend, his ocean eyes washing the currents of silent admiration over me. He looked as gorgeous as the first time I saw him. It was only then I realised… We were back on Earth? “Hehe, you were out longer than me then sleepyhead! Don’t worry, Nephthys took over for a tad and shrunk your big ass body down to Earth while you helped me out. And um… Well the results are what you are sat on hottie.” Charlie looked around to find himself perched on his balls, not an odd sensation, but his cock had fattened ridiculously in his unconsciousness! The rising sun was blocked by its sheer mass! It clearly reached off of the island and into the cool ocean waters beyond. “Whoa! But… Weren’t you this huge before???”

“Haha, yeah, mine reached the barrier!” Alex reached down and patted his equally massive dick in blissful contentment. “Seems when we sucked to juice out of those two star Gods, they gave us a split amount of size. But hey! We might need it soon, pluuussss—absorbing two lovers seems fitting eh little guy?” Charlie, as always, reddened like a carnation, as Alex leaned in for a tender kiss.

“Oh, and also babe, you need to shave your junk… You are covered in it! At least my mega dick is spotless.”

Alex flexed vainly at his superior grooming as Charlie sighed. “M’kay, big guy, let’s bid mother farewell. She’s just been sitting there staring into the sunrise.”

The two nodded, and stored away their deflating junk into their conjured loincloths, still unable to go smaller than ankle-length bulges due to their latest upgrades. They playfully slapped their bulges together as they sat on the brink of the heath with their silent mother, a towering 13’1 in their human form. “Oh… Hello? I haven’t seen you two here before… would you care for some tea? We have many varieties here in th—Oh, the bubble? W-wwhat happened here?”

“Mother, it is Isis and Nephthys! Remember? We just came to tell you that uhhh… Yes! Your kingdom… it has fallen! See your men over there? They um… had their powers stolen and… you need to revitalize! Please, take better care of your citizens, okay?”

“Well, I suppose this is true, strangers. I shall do as much immediately. Though, I feel, weaker somehow? Oh well, leave me to it, and um… Thank you for your great advice! I want you to have this.” The clearly disoriented and naked man pressed a talisman up into Charlie’s avatar hands and smiled. “This place needed a makeover anyways. Maybe the other Gods will appreciate me then… The night sky is still important to this world, I will protect humanity once more.”

This interaction should have put both of us at ease, but our divine identities were pained. This stung. ‘She’ is clearly gone. She cannot remember us at all. She wafted her hands the same way she coddled us both as children, but she was instead growing her loyal subjects back into 20-foot behemoths. She was equally a stranger. But we had each other. We silently walked away. This mission was heavier. And if Nut had swallowed our essences, she may have been able to freeze time itself… Earth may have been doomed.

We portalled back to my planet body—against Alex’s will—as we began to think of our conquest thus far. “Hey… do you ever think we might… have to use our full sizes on anyone? I mean, you are technically an operator of a whole planet-weapon, and this body alone can probably outgrow Earth! Even I could harness my energy to grow my body to at least be moon-sized!”

“Alex… My worry rests with the remaining Gods… They haven’t shown up yet but… If the last Gods we saw played their cards right… they could’ve become ruler and taken the crown as the supreme God. Who knows what the last three have?”

“Well, that aside for now, let’s do one thing before we locate the next… name this damn planet! I’ve been dying to know what to call it!”

“Already have a name, dummy… ‘Macrosia’! Not every day that you see a God-Planet huh?”

“Pfffffttt, cornyyyyy. Whatever, I’ll have to spread a perfume spell to get rid of this man funk. For a former twink, you sure got musky as you grew huh? And don’t give me the Min shpiel!” (He was about to give the Min shpiel.)

“So… That new planet… truly bad news… any way we can get rid of it, sir?”

A room sits dark in the North Pole, geothermically powered lamps flickering in the holding bay.

“Sigh… no… that planet doesn’t hold any power necessarily, the God’s body became the entire thing, nothing to steal really… though my report did show that ‘he’ has recently housed his spirit in its form to destroy the sky mother… Seems he can’t do it again in a while. It takes bountiful energy to power a projection like that, he will have to recharge. We have conquered Hapi into my being as well as Amu-Aa, the two parts that will empower me most, I can feel the power deep in my body. Once we find Hathor, we may equal the power of those two… But I have a plan for you. Yes, we cannot create a planet, but we can use you… Jae, my love.”

“Whatever for my beloved? We came from England here so that you may absorb the trapped soul of Hathor to gain her size! What does a mere mortal like me have to do with it?”

“Oh Jae…” Taweret’s avatar chuckled ominously, “I knew you were my true love once I glanced into you soul, you were also meant to house a god! Hathor’s avatar, my magic has found you to be the one we need!”

“Si—I mean, Kyle… hehe… It would be my honour to help you ascend to the throne… I will always be yours.”

Jae glanced with a tangible fear with his dark eyes, he was scared. He didn’t know of his divine potential, and working with his lover for a goal of bloodshed paralysed him.

Just then, a walkie-talkie blared from Kyle’s pocket: “Yes… yes.. okay… we will be down immediately. Copy”, he faces back to Jae “okay little guy, your trial starts today!” The brunette giggled nervously as Kyle stepped towards him.

“First, though, let’s prepare you body for the size you are about to pack on, okay?” Kyle’s already inhuman and plump lower half plumped up and destroyed his leather pants with a popping tear. His knee-length cock and cushiony thighs wobbled freely as his shelf of an ass reflected the deep maroon of the man’s skin. His black hairs curled in a forest over his ass and thighs just as similar to how his braids hung heavily down his handsome face. “Sit on the couch cutie pie, I’ll help you out,” the words said as if he was a living robot. Jae sat his pale, now naked, body on the comfy sofa. His brunette hair and dark eyes were ruffled by the fingers of his lover.

They had once met at a university, both first years in London—one of which happened to receive the power of a God from a professor. He somehow looked older, much older, than his age, and pleaded for Kyle to continue his conquest. That professor later went mad after a purple aura had engulfed him, plunging himself straight out of a window… his body was never found. A month later, here they were in an Arctic base utilizing Kyle’s family money.

They were intimate before, but nothing past making out, as Jae was still quite new to his sexual side. Perhaps leaning towards innocence. Jae swore he saw a glint of that fog in Kyle’s eyes, but he was blinded by affection, the poison was a lie to him.

“Here we go,” Kyle said gently to his sensitive love as he lowered his buoy-sized cheeks onto his delicate face. He didn’t struggle as he expected, but Jae enjoyed the feeling of hairs tickling his soft facial skin. Plump balls rested on his neck and he quietly sniffed the musk from his boyfriend’s body. He moaned like a mouse as the changes set in. Taweret’s blessing began to fill him

His twink-like frame began to slowly widen as his hips squeaked ever so slightly wider. His 6-inch erect penis pulsed softly outward to 7 alongside his plump plum-sized balls. “Haha, seems like you have taken on some fertility aspects huh baby?”

Kyle was horned like a dog, as he watched his slow changes, nuzzling his boy every so often.

“Nghhh,” Jae sounded as plums turned to Sicilian oranges, and his average ass pushed the pair up on its way to double basketball size. His thin legs pumped his thighs wider, slowly closing the hairless gap between his legs, cradling his junk like an ornate Victorian fountain bowl. Everything about his changes was elegant to Kyle, and his cute chest even bloomed into cushiony pecs! Thin arms became thick with large muscles, and his ass swelled larger until he had to sit up from his lover’s ass.

“C-ccCccan I?” Jae gestured at a taller height towards Kyle’s standing cheeks. “Please baby, I want you prepared sweet cheeks.” As he began to huff once more, Kyle took liberty in slapping his expanding cheeks, his now melon balls dropping and swelling lower. The transformation was soon complete, and it confirmed Kyle’s theory. His full beach-ball sack (still swelling), similarly grown cheeks, thick walk-altering thighs, and even those pecs—the editions not covered by his God’s blessings proved he belonged to a different deity.

Jae now for once stood equal to him, both 10’1, as he tearfully fell into his arms. “I-ii-i-ii’m scared, why does this feel so good? Why are my balls huge? I-ii-iii.”

“Shhhh, shhhh, it’s okay, sweetie, look at me. Your aspects are going to be different than mine okay? We serve different Gods, so your form will be different, okay? Can you walk okay now?”

“Y-yeah, it’s just hard when all of me is so… big… hehe.”

“Okay, honey, it’s time, I want to see the real you now, okay? Come onto this buggy with me, let’s go to the mining tunnel.”

The two large men could barely fit their enhanced sizes into the buggy, but with some assistance from the larger man, the two set off deep into the ice tunnel. After 10 minutes, they reached the frozen chamber. “It is said that your Goddess was imprisoned here millennia ago due to a spat with Amon… after being treated with disrespect, she grew resentful of him and cast him from her gaze. His fertility declined from what she had once provided him. He therefore locked her away in this glacier for a supposed eternity, though she has now found her other half. And my future husband… You, let us witness your rebirth now. This chamber has been carved to be a dome that should be able to fit your entire new size… Please… my love… go up to the uncovered vessel, unseal the lid, and reunite.”

Kyle stared adoringly at his little prince, still walking unevenly with his new body, up to the alter. After a deep breath, he unsealed the jar, and a seafoam spirit flew into his pillowy chest. It felt like fate had woven this string for him. It felt… no… he felt… he can’t contain it. Kyle felt the presence of a fellow God in his lover, as the bigger clothes he had provided his betrothed immediately exploded off his body. “Unghhh, ahhhh, too, ugh—”

He fell to the floor, as the ascension process began. The energy first targeted his hips, forcing them violently wider, and spreading his bloating cheeks further across the floor. His cheeks doubled and tripled in sheer mass, sitting heavily on the icy floor, audibly inflating larger by the second. The size pushed him taller and taller above, his shoulders and pecs widening and filling up. Muscle packing on. His thighs and legs pushed larger as suddenly half of the room was just his body. His balls this whole time had already touched the floor, and swiftly filled the exit, the swelling testes filling outside the hall and well into the chamber. Fluffy orbs taking up a one third of his lower half.

“Urp, owww my stomach!” He clutched his stomach, which was now bloated with new fat, creeping just over his small forest of pubic hair. It was a subtle aspect of the love he now represented; Kyle always encouraged him to put on a little belly for him. His pecs swelled to slim his middle down as his head hit the ceiling with a bang.

“Ouchhhh, baby where are youuu?” Kyle had already climbed onto his lover’s tummy, and was lovingly supporting him. “Bigger baby! I love you! Get that ass bigger for me! Outgrow this place!”

Jae could barely contain himself anymore, the love Kyle gave him pumped him up chunky enough to smash directly through the cave roof. Shards of ice flew off of the top sheet of ice, as Jae’s titanic body rose well through it, his body muscled and the bottom thickening.

Levelling out at 250 feet tall and with an ass that is still bloating bigger on the ice below, Kyle looked in disbelief at his baby. “You… look better than I could ever have imagined, those pecs are still pumping up too! You always wanted to try the gym, so this must feel nice huh? Can I sip a bit of your milk cutie pie?”

“Urp… e-ee-excuse me. Of course, my love! I made it just for you.” Kyle gently squeezed his God’s tyre nipples, a creamy substance flowing into his mouth. After a few mouthfuls, he began to feel a reaction, his ass pumping up around 20cm further from his body, as he nestled in his growth between his lover’s pecs.

“Babe? Are you okay?” Kyle was lost in the sauce for sure.

“Yes, babe! In fact, let me join you! I feel small just sitting here.” Kyle removed his repression spell, and with a rumble, he became truly gigantic. His height reached slightly higher than Hathor’s as his triple God-powered body took up the space on the outside plains. His dick and balls were plump and fat like the fruit of the Gods and hanging like a ripe titanic cucumber, but his ass and thighs were monumental. Jiggling masses insulated against the arctic winds.

Two additional Gods added his tubby belly bubbling outwards as his body hair coursed like waves over all his skin. His arms too were powerful, not as big as Isis, but clearly could have a shot a beating Alex in a wrestling match. “I love seeing your God form baby! Hehe, but… how do I even get out of this pit? I could shrink back down, but I wanna test my mobility…”

“Hehe… Kyle giggled with an evil aura; catch this.” He threw another two ancient vessels down towards his decently smaller and stuck lover.

“This is—? I sense the magic inside… Heqet and Tefnut? How on Earth did you find them?”

“Family heirlooms, now… drink up… I want you nice and big for me honey… we need to outsize that overgrown dick in the sky… I want you huge… bigger than me… you got that?”

Jae was the hardest he had ever been. He opened the and greedily swallowed the essences of both Gods whole. “It’s coming… babe, run!”

In this moment, it was clear Geb wasn’t the only God with power over fat and size, as Jae quite literally exploded with mass! His once subtle stomach now ballooned with heavy fat, smashing his icy confines, as his pecs now chubbed fuller with milk and muscle. He was simply massive, and beginning to become a ball outgrowing everything. His limbs were still defined, well muscled, and his ass and thighs simply ginormous as he rose higher in the polar winds. Kyle had graduated from being pure and proud of the man he loved, he lusted for him to fulfil his destiny. The bloated giant continued to ceaselessly grow into the air, as he soon reached the size even Charlie was once forced to be Nut and yet expanded even beyond that. His height was such that his body now just extended beyond the atmosphere.

Kyle then used his telekinesis to achieve his goal, and threw Jae into space itself while he continued to grow. If he couldn’t destroy a planet… why not make one…?

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Alpha Luke and the wrestling team by Eric Aaldersen Luke finds another beta mate on his wrestling team and his sexual energy infects the whole team during a special match! 6,920 words Added Aug 2020 21k views 5.0 stars (10 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Hyper Cum•Hyper Strength•Muscle Growth•Muscle/Strength•Gradual Change•Hyper Pheromones•Supernatural

Out of control by Sammas6 Toby and Matt are young men working on an experimental plant-growth formula out of Tony’s garage. It doesn’t work on the plants, but Matt finds another use for it. 5 parts 8,975 words Added May 2021 15k views 5.0 stars (15 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Huge Balls•Ball Growth•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock •M/M

Synthetic reality: Tourist trap by brazboy Hans is fascinated by sizedivergent men, but unfortunately there aren’t many of them back where he lives—and so, he decides to spend his vacations in São Paulo, the Mecca of sizedivergent culture. After crossing the equator he sees many great wonders, and experiences some of them himself. 5 parts 18k words Added Sep 2021 Updated 2 Oct 2021 11k views 5.0 stars (3 votes) No comments yet •Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Cum Milking•Hyper Strength•Muscle Breast•Muscle Worship•Public Nudity•Plausible Size Difference •M/M

Alpha Logan claims a beta by Eric Aaldersen Shortly after becoming an alpha, Brian’s younger brother Logan sites a beta of his own while working out in the local gym. 4,961 words Added Dec 2021 15k views 5.0 stars (5 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Hyper Cum•Hyper Strength•Muscle/Strength•Gradual Change•Incest•Brothers•Hyper Pheromones•Supernatural •M/M

A Barber story: The Titan Brothers by Ogrebear Two men from opposite ends of life get a world-changing haircut.  5,252 words Added Dec 2022 12k views 5.0 stars (10 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Public Orgasm•Hyper Strength•Muscle Growth•Muscle/Strength•Getting Handsomer•Getting Taller•Plausible Size Difference•Size Increase•Age Regression•Hair Growth/Getting Hairy•Retcon•Suggestion•Incest•Brothers•Twins •M/M

The rent boy who saved Christmas by BRK Cody and his extra-large cock have a premium gig going, until a few random words to the wrong person turn him into the magical nephew of a very real supernatural being—and this year, Uncle Kris needs his help. 2 parts 8,386 words Added Dec 2022 8,048 views 5.0 stars (13 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Replication•Muscle Growth•Size Increase•Retcon•Selfcest•Merging•Supernatural•Christmas •M/M•M/M/M•M/M/M/...