Nicky's huge fingernail acts as a scoop, easily lifting you from the carpet and into the air. While the wind around you gusts as you move, you don't fall off--no doubt because your all-powerful Goddesses have willed that you'll stay put. As Nicky's wide eye looms behind you, a gasp escapes her lips, and she holds you out a bit so you can see her massive, looming face.
"One-tenth of a millimeter tall," she says confidently. "Just a teensy dot. But your Goddesses can see that cute little body, speck. Doesn't it make a much cuter girl than a boy, babe?" She holds her finger up to Sara, who is slowly standing, peeling her blouse off as she does. Her immense, round breasts loom right in front of you as she leans down to look you over.
"It's just more fun to be a hot girl," she says, cupping her hands over her chest. "I grew these myself. I went from being a scrawny stupid boy to a towering Goddess who turns girls gay, all with medical science." She squeezes her chest together, sighing. "It took me two years. We fixed you in ten seconds. Now show us the goods."
You don't fully understand at first, but as your hands involuntarily reach for the bottom of your shirt, you learn quickly, pulling your T-shirt up over your new, perky round breasts. They're so heavy and firm, sensitive to your touch, and your towering Goddesses coo and aww as you run your hands over them, and across your cute, flat tummy.
"It really is learning," Nicky says with a laugh.
"That's because it's a good girl," Sara says--and you immediately feel the blush in your face. "Go on then, speck--pants off."
You can't help but obey, obviously, sliding out of your shoes first before unbuckling your belt and sliding your pants down--to a squeal of delight from Nicky and Sara. Your legs are smooth and soft, and you can't help but notice your briefs tenting up a bit--and earning a chuckle from Sara.
"Oh that is adorable," she says. "What a cute little girlbulge it has."
"Yeah, it's pretty hot," Nicky says--before grabbing onto the waistband of Sara's skirt and pulling it down.
There, looming before your eyes, as Nicky holds you closer to it, are Sara's bright red panties, a bulging outline so massive in front of you that you fall backwards and gasp.
"But I've seen much... much bigger."
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