This choice: She was the most Beautiful and Powerful Witch in the World • Go Back...Chapter #3A New Goddess Awakens by: Gigajules    
She stood before a crowd of thousands, each person looking up to her in adoration and infatuation. She was the picture of poise, confidence, and beauty. Her wide blue eyes sparkled with intelligence and wisdom, and her long hair flowed freely down past her waist. Her body was the stuff of legends. Her breasts were perfect spheres, round and plump, easily larger than her head. They looked heavy, yet firm, and they swayed and bounced subtly with even the slightest movement. Her ass was similarly enormous, so large that it might have been considered a second torso. It jutted out behind her, proudly swelling from her backside, and when she walked it would sway and swing, drawing admiring stares from all around. Her plump, creamy thighs stuck out the sides of her robe, her hips so wide that they got in the way of her arms, forcing her to gently fold her hands on her waist or behind her back. Not that she minded.
She grinned as she stood before the crowd, summoning powerful magics, pulling on forces beyond their understanding, effortlessly bending reality. The people fell silent, mesmerized by her beauty and power. In awe of her abilities, they felt helpless to do anything else other than stare. Melona smiled more broadly, placing her hands on her hips and gazing at the crowd with pride and authority.
"I am the most powerful witch alive," she proclaimed loudly. "And I shall reign supreme!"
A thunderous applause erupted from the gathered crowds. The cheers grew deafening.
Melona stepped forward, wearing a confident smirk. "Do not be afraid! Do not fear me! This is your future!"
More cheers resounded through the air.
"You are my subjects now! Your minds belong to me! You will obey any commands I give you! You will bow and crawl before me! You will worship me!"
The cheering rose to a crescendo.
"Your greatest wish has come true! A witch worthy of worshipping has arrived! Worship me! Bow before me! Beg for my favor!"
Melona paused, grinning more broadly. "Bow down before me!"
They did as she commanded. People dropped to their knees, prostrating themselves. Melona's smile broadened, and as her following grew, her body seemed to grow in turn. Her breasts swelled, filling with milk, and her ass expanded, becoming plumper and firmer, ever more voluptuous. Her hips became wider, and her thighs spread. As everyone watched, she grew taller, her legs growing thicker and stronger. This only increased the devotion of her following, and they cheered louder for her.
She continued to grow, and the crowd cheered louder. Her face grew fuller, her lips plumping, her skin acquiring a healthy glow. Her hair grew longer, and it flowed with grace and elegance. Her beauty grew with her following, and her following grew with her beauty, each feeding into each other, making her growth continuous.
She squeezed and rubbed her swelling breasts, feeling their weight. Their fullness made her feel more powerful, more dominant. She could sense the emotions of all around her, and the feelings of love and admiration filled her with joy. She was the most beautiful, most powerful, most revered witch in the world! A goddess!
As if to punctuate this, her ass began to swell as well. Her cheeks widened, stretching the fabric of her robe, and she wiggled her hips, causing the material to ripple and twist, showing the whole world her ass, its fat plumpness. She glowed with pride.
Yet more cheers erupted, and Melona grinned. Her followers had grown, and they loved her. They were devoted to her. They worshipped her.
Her arousal grew. Her growing pussy turned wet. She touched herself, rubbing and squeezing. Her fingers slid inside, and she moaned softly.
"Yes..." Melona moaned, "More...! I need more!"
Her body rose in height, her legs lengthening, and now she bent forward, straining against the limits of her clothing. Her breasts swelled until they were so heavy that they nearly burst from her chest.
"More...!" Melona cried again, and the cheers intensified. "I want more! Give me more!"
Melona grabbed her swollen breasts and squeezed them, feeling their weight, their fullness. Her nipples hardened, and she pinched and pulled on them, pinching her own pleasure, feeling them grow bigger and bigger
"Give me more...!"
She rose higher and higher above her followers, towering over them, her magnificent body becoming more massive by the second. Her followers gazed upon her in awe, and they grew smaller in comparison. Smaller and weaker. Yet still they loved her.
"Yes!" Melona cried. "Yes! More...! Do what I command!"
Melona's followers knelt before her, bowed deeply, and begged for mercy.
Melona smiled.
Melona's followers groveled before her. They wept, their faces hidden beneath the skirts of their robes, tears running down their flushed cheeks.
"Please! Please forgive us!"
Melona didn't listen, sucking more and more energy from them to fuel her own growth. Her breasts grew even larger, and then some. Her ass expanded as well, and the fabric of her robe tore under its pressure. Her followers gasped in pain, crying out for the goddess to stop, but Melona ignored them, and they too soon began to shrink and lose their strength.
Melona's body continued to expand. Her thighs stretched to their limit, and now they were twice as thick as they had been. Her body continued to grow, and with it, her followers shrank, their bodies shrinking away. Some collapsed, unable to endure the strain, and others tried to resist, but they too lost their strength, and they had nothing left to give. They lay on the floor, gasping for breath, and they pleaded and begged for the goddess to save them, but Melona paid them no heed. She sucked harder and harder from them, draining their life force, forcing them to relinquish their power, and with it, their lives.
Melona began to cackle hysterically, now double her original size. She laughed and laughed, reveling in the ecstasy of her power. She was a god! She was a queen! She was the most powerful witch in existence, and no one could stand against her.
Her body continued to swell. Her breasts grew so large that they blotted out the sun, her ass expanding so much that the very ground beneath it cracked and broke. She'd surpassed 50 ft in height and still wanted more. Her followers crumbled under her, falling to the ground, dead or dying. And yet these deaths meant little to Melona, as they paled in comparison to the thrill that came with her growth. With every passing moment, she felt her power grow. She felt her dominance grow.
"More! More!!!"
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Melona awoke with a start, gasping for breath. She'd broken out into a cold sweat, her whole body shuddering. As she tried to recall the dream, however, it faded from her memory. Whatever it was, it left her extremely anxious. And yet, she also felt a strange desire. For something... More...
She wiped her brow and settled back under her blankets, falling asleep quickly...
The next day...
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