Tanya's growth sped up. Molten pleasure, more intense than anything else she had ever experienced before - filled her body from head to toe. She ran her hands over her growing body, exploring every inch; revelling in the feeling of herself expanding.
"Bigger!" she moaned. "BIGGER!"
The feeling intensified in her breasts. Eagerly she cupped them in her hands and massaged her proudly erected rose-coloured nipples with index- and middle-fingers. Tanja was rewarded with jolt of pleasure, amplifying the intense sensation. Gasping loudly she suddenly realized that her breasts were growing faster than the rest of her body. Their already ample swell increased, yet they remained firm and perky. Unable to ‘restrain’ herself any longer, Tanya reached for her dripping womanhood, gently massaging the clefts first, before she finally started to masturbate. She came, her juices coating her inner thighs, but she needed more. Slowly she rose, still fondling her own body. Ignoring the tribal people around her, she approached a columnar altar in the middle of the cave. Paying no attention to the chief’s shouted warnings or commands she moved over the altar.
Suddenly, she spread her legs and sat on it. It was a perfect fit and solid enough to survive her still increasing titanic form. With rhythmical movements Tanya stimulated herself, feeling an incredible head building up inside her. She could feel herself growing even more, this last spurt, with her final orgasm even more intense than the ones before. The brunette beauty couldn’t help but crying out, it felt so incredibly pleasurable. Finally her growth stopped. The former large cave now seemed significantly more confined to her. Slowly she rose from her new stone sex-toy. Admiring her new body. Tanya has always been beautiful, her best features – apart from her angelic, angular face and dark brown eyes- her perfect-shaped long legs and her ample bosom. The growth had slightly elongated her legs in proportion and her breasts had grown even bigger. Gently she caressed the succulent orbs, admiring their perfect tear-drop shape. At normal size they would have been a large GG-Cup, at Tanya’s towering size no letter would do them credit. The chief and several tribal warriors stared at her in shock and awe, well some in barely contained rage. Some even raised their weapons, but the chief ordered them to lower them with a harsh gesture.
“Never a goddess grew lager! She is the Ini-Tan-On!”
With these words he dropped on all fours, pressing his forehead on the ground. The others followed his example. Out of the corner of her eye Tanya could see a frenzy of movement from the other side of the cave. She turned subtly, trying to get a better look. There sat Izulu, her dark hair askew, her face flushed. Tanya grinned broadly when she spotted the olive skinned beauty; one of the hands of the chieftain’s daughter had slipped into the folds of her skirt, the other still rested on one of her exposed breasts. Her dark eyes were locked on Tanya’s naked titanic body, and her arm was moving frantically. Quickly Izulu tried to hide what she'd been doing and while she couldn’t deceive Tanya, no other tribal saw her predicament. Blushing she stared at Tanya.
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