This choice: ...take any girl or women I feel like. • Go Back...Chapter #5First target by: Unknown You know you could easily stop Drake. He is not yet part of the alliance, and the power embodied there would be more than enough to strip his powers and reverse his changes, leaving you free to find another recipient in this multiverse. But as much of a brat as he is, the formula is rare enough across the multiverses that every god is needed, and you do not know if you will have time to find another. So you wait.
"...so I'll take any girl or woman I feel like," he finishes. "But first, I need a body that reflects who I am."
Before your eyes Drake grows, becoming a muscled monster at seven and a half feet. A snake runs down his pant leg, and he causes his clothes to disappear, revealing his swiftly growing dick in all its glory.
"And guess what--you're going to be my first!"
You could still stop him, but not for much longer. Instead you feel yourself changing, becoming shorter. Your features rearrange themselves under Drake's power, while huge breasts sprout on your chest and your cock is replaced by a tight pussy. Your ass expands, your hair grows and your muscles lose definition.
"Now, all you need is some lubrication"--and you feel fluids flood across your labia--"and--"
Suddenly Drake cocks his head, and you know the change has come. Drake begins speaking, and though you hear only one side, that you yourself have been on the questioning end so many times means you know what's being said on both sides.
"Why the hell should I want to be a part of it? ... Oh. Oh! ... Yeah, I see. ... Yeah, I'll be ready. Just don't interfere with me in the meantime. ... And you'd better not!"
You smile. Hokulani and Laura will find a way to hold him to his agreement.
"Why are you smiling, bitch?" That was one of a very few uses of your power that was permitted, to conceal thoughts concerning the alliance from other gods, precisely for cases like this.
"Because your dick is so big and will feel so good when you fuck me with it!"
"You're damn right it will," and, lifting you, he plunges in.
True to his word he has linked your pleasure and pain centres, and has made your vagina larger inside than out, though still a tight fit. He mauls your massive tits and spanks your bulbous butt all while pumping in and out mercilessly.
Throwing you off after he dumps his semen into you--"Don't worry, you won't get pregnant, I don't like preggos," he says--he lifts you by your hair telekinetically and positions your mouth at the head of his gargantuan penis.
No words need to be said, and you methodically clean the organ and give him a blowjob until he blasts another load down your throat.
"Very good, cunt. Now lie there and finger-fuck yourself until I come back for another round." You feel your stamina rising while your pussy becomes far more sensitive. Immediately you start masturbating, and within a minute reach a screaming orgasm. In the few seconds you have to look around between that one ending and your second beginning, you observe that Drake is gone.
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