Viola Coniglio had a problem. A very serious, one might almost say debilitating problem. It came up often enough that you’d think that by now she would have a solution to it. She did not have a solution to it. Or at least not one more complicated than over the counter pharmaceuticals or just grinning and bearing it. She glared at the collection of pills, as though it would make her preferred brand of hormone blockers suddenly magically be in stock. Or any brand at all, really, at this point she couldn’t afford to be picky. It didn’t work, of course – magic didn’t work like that. It looked like she was gonna have to go with “grin and bear it” this time. Which unfortunately had never actually been a viable option.

Really, what she should have done was go up to the counter and ask if they had any in the back (they probably didn’t) or if they were going to get any more stock in any time soon (even if they were, it would almost certainly be too late). But, well. Viola wasn’t the most assertive person at the best of times – that was Vienna’s role in their relationship. And this was absolutely, indisputably not even slightly the best of times. Instead, what she did was stare firmly at the ground and leave the store, pulling out her cell phone in the process.

“Hey, Viola,” a familiar voice said on the other end. “Settin’ up a session?”

“Hey Dan. No, it’s, uh, it’s a bit more urgent.”

“Urgent?”

“They were out. Everywhere I’ve checked is out.” Viola fidgeted nervously with her ears using her free hand. “And, um. I’m kinda finding myself really needing it. Badly.”

“Oh,” Dan replied simply. “Vienna an’ Miranda aren’t around to help out?”

“Miranda’s out of town visiting family and Vienna’s off on a blind date! I dunno where she is, but she’s definitely not close enough and I’m about to explode. It’s so bad I can’t even look at people right now.”

“Ah, hell. Hold on, I’ll put Zu on the line.”

Viola fidgeted impatiently while she waited for the transfer to take place. She knew, intellectually, that Azure was much more suited to help her than Dan. But, well, she wasn’t lying when she said it was urgent. Viola had a problem, and not one that could wait for much longer. There was a fire burning in the pit of her stomach, constantly building in intensity like a crescendo. And this was just the beginning. It was only gonna get worse.

Viola’s problem, to stop beating around the bush, was a hormonal disorder. She was a rabbit, and with that species typically came a nigh-insatiable sexual appetite. But Viola’s sexual appetite was well beyond merely nigh-insatiable. Her hormonal disorder resulted in a libido far, far in excess of the frankly already excessive norm. At the best of times, an unmedicated Viola was rendered too horny to function.

This was not, as stated previously, the best of times. Viola stifled a low groan, but she couldn’t stifle the noises her body was making. She felt heavy, bloated. Movement was sluggish, and her vision was slightly blurred. Her breasts were sore and tight. And she was hot, unbearably so. She had to struggle against the urge to just tear off her clothing, grab the nearest reasonably attractive person, and have them breed the shit out of her right there in the middle of the street. As far as she could tell, the physical symptoms hadn’t started to manifest yet, but from the way she felt it was really only a matter of time. “Come on, Dan,” she muttered to herself, fidgeting nervously with the strings of her hoodie.

“Hey, Viola.” A different, equally familiar voice came onto the line. “You holding up okay?”

“No.”

“Where are you?” Azure was, naturally, all business. For as laid back as she typically was, the woman was very good at her job. Viola relayed her exact location as quickly and accurately as possible. “Fuck.”

“No one nearby?” Viola had been worried that would be the case, and anxiously awaited confirmation.

“Getting a girl or two there isn’t a problem, I can just use some magic to teleport them. The problem is that you’re not really near enough to any properties I own for us to deal with this discretely.”

“Oh.”

“Okay hold on, I think I’ve got a plan. You’re gonna hafta wait, though.”

“Mng.”

“Don’t worry, it’ll only be a few minutes. I’ve got a, ah, friend nearby who’ll hopefully be able to help.”

“Okay.”

“Oh no,” came Dan’s voice, just loud enough to overhear. “No no no no no. I know exactly what you’re thinking and I absolutely don’t approve.”

“Oh, hush, Daniel, I’m not pimping out your daughter. If she wants to get involved, that’s her choice.”

“Zu-”

“I’m serious, Daniel. If there were literally any more convenient option I’d take it. Besides, are you saying you don’t approve of Viola?”

“Listen, if Lula started datin’ Viola of her own free will, that’d be one thing, but I don’t want y’all draggin’ her into weird sex shit while she’s busy studying.”

“Lei’s a rabbit, she’s got more experience with this kinda thing than anyone else I could send. I’m gonna call her up, Ursula can get involved if she wants. Or she can not, that’s allowed also. She’s an adult now, Daniel, the only control you still have over her life is that she’s still saddled with being named Ursula.”

“It’s a nice name.”

Azure responded by beginning to sing ‘Poor Unfortunate Souls’, shortly after which the call was abruptly ended – presumably one of them had hung up. Viola rolled her eyes in as much mild exasperation as she could muster given the situation before waddling off to somewhere nearby to wait.

She did not, thankfully, have to wait very long. “Viola, right? Azure told me what’s going on. You okay?” This, presumably, was Lei – a purple furred rabbit, a good foot taller than Viola. “Come on, Ursula’s apartment has one of Azure’s pocket dimension enchantments on it so we can let things get as out of hand as we want. I’m told that things can get pretty out of hand?”

Viola just blushed and tried not to look too hard at Lei, and mostly failed miserably. There weren’t really any places on Lei for Viola to look that weren’t sexy. She had big tits and hips and feet and everything about her was soft and also vaguely shiny. Viola ended up having to jerk her head away entirely, but that wasn’t going to be a viable long-term solution and she could already feel her breasts straining against her bra, her sweatpants getting tighter, and an even more intense bloating sensation. “Sorry for the inconvenience.”

“Hey, don’t worry about it. I haven’t had to worry about this since I got goo’d but I definitely remember it being super obnoxious. And I just got it normally, I can’t imagine what it’s like for someone who specifically gets it worse.”

Lei led Viola into a nearby apartment complex, pointedly not touching her. Viola appreciated the concern, but the unfortunate reality of the situation was that she still ended up staring intently at Lei’s ass. “Top floor,” she said as they carefully slipped into the elevator. It was not, thankfully, a particularly cramped elevator. Viola didn’t think she could handle having to be in a tightly enclosed space with anyone right now, especially someone as attractive as Lei was. It was actually unusually spacious, now that she looked at it, though on the other hand most architecture in the city was designed with macros and near-macros in mind. “She’s got the penthouse. Benefits of being Azure’s goddaughter, I guess?”

“I don’t know anyone who Azure knows who isn’t at least a little rich,” Viola replied, appreciating the small talk.

“Must be the price barrier. Are all of Azure’s friends clients or employees?”

“I don’t think so, but I can’t think of any who aren’t.”

“I mean, I don’t think I count as either? But, uh, I’m told Azure might be grooming me as a successor. Or assistant manager. Or something”

“Mn,” Viola replied. Clearly, then, there was more to this purple bun than initially met the eye – she supposed she’d mentioned something about goo earlier.

“Here we are!” Lei interjected awkwardly as the elevator door opened. “There’s kinda plenty of room by necessity, so don’t worry about imposing.” The hallway was vast, though not particularly unusually so. It was a reality of living in a population centre for magical creatures – the local infrastructure was built to take fairly large folks. 

“Necessity?” That made sense, she supposed. Dan was, like, eight feet tall and built like a truck. If Ursula took after her father even slightly, she’d probably need the extra space.

“She’s a natural macro.”

“Oh.” Viola was just about to ask exactly how naturally macro she even was that she couldn’t use compression spells to fit in when she saw the door. The enormous door. Again, it wasn’t particularly unusual for there to be infrastructure built with macros in mind. The average door height elsewhere was typically six or seven feet tall, but the legal minimum height someone can be without using compression spells was fifteen, so the average door height in this particular city was around seventeen feet.

The door to Ursula’s apartment had to be more than twice that. It towered, in a way that very few doors Viola had ever encountered did. She stared, gaze travelling up and up and up its length. Suddenly, Viola had a sinking realization that she knew exactly how naturally macro Ursula was, and that was “very.”

“Uh. I can’t reach the doorknob.” Saying it made her feel like an idiot. The door was massive. There were buildings smaller than it. Of course Viola couldn’t reach the doorknob.

“Yeah, it’s automatic.” Lei pressed a small button to the right of the massive doorway. “Hey, Ursula, it’s me.”

There was a moment of silence, and then a booming voice replied over an invisible intercom. “Yeah, hold on a sec, I’m just getting out of the shower.”

Viola blushed.

“Uh, yeah. Listen, there’s been a bit of a change of plans? I’ve got a... friend? A friend who’s having some problems. We need a place with lots of space where no random strangers can look in. I hope you don’t mind, but here is the closest thing that hits both categories?”

“This isn’t gonna be anything gross, is it?”

“No, no, it’s... um. It’s a bunny thing.”

“Oh. Oh. Okay.” Ursula paused for a moment, presumably to think. “Is she cute?”

“Wh-what?!”

“Uhhhhhhh.” Lei shot Viola a pained look. “I mean, I don’t know what your standards are or anything but I’d say she’s cute? Why?”

“Well, I mean, it’s clearly a sex thing, right? Any problem unique to buns is probably gonna be a sex thing, I figure. So her being cute is important. I guess.” Once again, Ursula paused, much more awkwardly. It was actually impressive how awkward the silence managed to be considering it was being conveyed over intercom. “Ugh, never mind. Y-yeah, sure, I can study in my room or something. Lemme just get the door.”

The intercom cut out, leaving the two buns in a somehow even more awkward silence. It didn’t last very long, though – there was a series of heavy thuds, getting increasingly loud as they got closer. The ground shook slightly from the sheer weight of Ursula’s footsteps, and Viola swallowed heavily as she processed that very tangible indicator of how huge this stranger whose living room she was gonna be fucking in was.

The next indicator was significantly more tangible. The door opened, and Viola got an eyeful of thick, muscular calf that she didn’t even reach halfway up. Viola initially elected to look down rather than up, but immediately regretted it when she got an eyeful of large, wet paws. Very large paws, around the size of Viola at a quick estimation. She quickly yanked her eyes away, back to the enormous chiselled calves, and then up higher. That turned out to have been an even poorer decision on her part. Ursula had tried to cover up using a towel, but given how small Viola was relatively speaking it didn’t really do much.

Viola jerked her eyes shut as firmly as she could and darted inside before she passed the point of no return.

“Woah!”

“Yeah sorry it’s a bit urgent.”

Viola could hear Lei entering much more calmly, and Ursula closing the door. She could probably afford to open her eyes now, she supposed. But she didn’t, not yet. She blindly stormed her way into the apartment proper and promptly walked face first into a couch colossal enough for Ursula to use. “Ow!”

“Geeze! You okay?”

“I’m fine! I’m fine!” Viola stumbled backwards blindly, only to bump into something else. Something soft and warm. Make that two somethings soft and warm. One of the inherent perils of being Viola’s height was that most boobs she knew were at roughly head-level, which resulted in situations like this. She could feel Lei’s head-sized tits pressing into her own head. The weight was delightful, but what really got to her was the scent. She’d not noticed it until now that she was just fuckin’ buried in tits, where the stench of cum was almost overwhelming. God, if she weren’t already going on all cylinders that smell would have gotten her engine fuckin’ going.

“Oof, calm down, kiddo.”

“Fuuuuuuck,” Viola groaned in response, stumbling forward. She fumbled blindly at the hem of her hoodie, leaning awkwardly against the couch in an attempt to keep herself standing upright while she attempted to pull it off. She did her absolute damnedest to keep her eyes off of the two very attractive women until she’d gotten her clothing off. She had spares at home, but clothes were still kind of expensive and she didn’t relish having to replace them. Again.

“Are... we sure she’s okay?” Ursula said uncertainly.

“It’s, uh, complicated,” Lei replied. “Like I said, it’s a bun thing. She’s... I figure you’re okay with me explaining things to Ursula, right?” The only response was a low frustrated groan as Viola struggled with her clothing. “I’m gonna take that as a yes. Sorry. She’s got a hormone imbalance. Basically, you know how buns are typically super fuckin’ horny all the time? Multiply that by like a billion. Normally you can take hormone blockers to help with it, but she apparently ran out.” The unspoken implication was that she probably should have stocked up on them, but both Lei and Ursula were polite enough not to say so out loud.

“Okay, so she’s just really horny, then? That doesn’t sound all that complicated if I’m honest. And how are we supposed to help?”

“It’s a bit more complicated than that.”

“You keep saying that.”

“Because it is, she’s-”

“Fuuuuuuuck!” Viola cried as she finally, finally managed to pull her damn hoodie off. She didn’t have anything on underneath except for a plain white bra that was doing a woefully inadequate job of containing her swollen, leaky melons. The fabric was rendered translucent by the sheer volume of milk being squeezed out of them by virtue of her bra being too damn small. Furry flesh oozed out copiously from every available angle, and getting more copious by the second as her breasts filled and swelled. She leaned heavily against the couch, her body not used to the new weight up top – or the even bigger weight below.

“Holy shit, she’s pregnant?!”

“No, she’s not. I told you, it’s complicated.”

“She sure looks pregnant. Nine months with twins, Jesus. Where were you hiding that?”

Lei pinched the bridge of her nose. “Some lady buns have a condition where if they don’t get fucked often enough for their hormones’ tastes and don’t take hormone blockers their bodies will start to experience phantom pregnancy symptoms. Tits get leaky, hips get sore, some swelling.”

“That looks like a lot more than some swelling, holy shit.”

“I told you she’s got a hormonal disorder. Some buns get phantom pregnancies. Viola gets phantom hyper pregnancies.”

“Oh. Oh. Okay, yeah, I get it now. And, uh, we help her by fucking her then?”

“What do you mean ‘we’?”

“Well, I mean, I’m here and-”

“Your dad would kill me.”

“Oh my god forget my dad. I’m an adult, I’m the one who decides who I sleep with!”

“You’ve known her for like a minute tops.”

“How many times has Azure had sex with someone she barely met minutes ago?”

“She’s a prostitute-”

“I meant besides that.”

“Ursula with all due respect Azure is extremely not a good role model on that front.”

“Okay well how many times have you had sex with someone you barely know?”

“I’m also not a good role model on that front. And even then, I still try not to make a habit of it.”

“Okay but I’m not trying to make a habit of it either, I just want in on fucking the cute rabbit you dragged into my home.”

“Look, all I’m saying is that Dan’s already probably upset, I don’t want to be the one to make it worse and-”

“Then I’ll take the blame holy shit it’s not that complicated-”

“Oh my god, both of you shut the fuck up!”

Both girls immediately did just that, caught off guard by the sudden emphatic interjection from Viola. In the course of the argument she had managed to wrestle her bra and panties off – her much more ample proportions had stretched them to the point where there wasn’t much chance of them ever fitting again and so there’d not been much point in salvaging them, but Viola had never been a huge fan of outgrowing clothing regardless. It was uncomfortable, and anyway she preferred easy access to the important bits.

And speaking of outgrowing things, she’d also gotten significantly bigger. Of course, because the people who were supposed to be helping her with that were instead arguing about literally nothing. Her breasts had at this point passed head-sized and were only going to get fatter and fuller as time went on. Between that and her also significantly more pregnant belly, it had started to obscure her vision. Not that that was going to help at this point – once she started exhibiting physical symptoms, especially once it got this intense, then the point of no return had been passed. It felt too good, and the bigger she got the better it felt. It was only going to snowball from here until she got bred or she got medication that tricked her body into thinking she’d been bred. Presumably it’d also eventually wear off on its own – pseudopregnancies on a more normal scale typically didn’t last longer than a few weeks. But, frankly, Viola didn’t particularly want to experiment with staying in this state for a few weeks.

Moving was difficult, but thankfully it was at least still possible. If she’d let that inane conversation go on for much longer she would absolutely not have been able to intervene even if she wanted to. And these two had already clearly demonstrated their sense of priorities was warped enough that when presented with a sexy rabbit girl who literally needed to be bred right then and there, they’d sooner just talk. No, obviously Viola was gonna hafta take things into her own two paws. She had to lean forward in order to be able to see over the shelf of boob, and walking was reduced to a vague but insistent waddle due to the sheer weight of her tum. But she worked around all of that because she was a god damn bun on a mission and that mission was to get a god damn dick in her already Jesus fucking Christ. She charged forward with purpose, the mass and resultant inertia leading to her knocking Lei over entirely.

“Woah!”

“Stop fucking talking and start fucking me god dammit!” Viola reached down as best as she could and removed Lei’s clothing – thankfully, much like basically every one of Azure’s acquaintances, Lei understood the importance of easily removed clothing. It only took a grab and a yank to unveil all the important bits. Really, the one important bit. Lei’s tits were nice, but when Viola reached this point she had frankly a bit of a one-track mind. And that one-track was currently wedged in between her asscheeks. A respectable foot long, it felt like? Maybe a foot and a half? Of course, when Viola reached this point she also tended to be a bit of a size queen, so only a foot and a half was frankly unacceptable.

Luckily, it was also extremely easy to rectify. Viola pivoted her hips up and then down, slamming Lei’s meat all the way to the hilt in one go. A foot and a half was nicely filling, but again; Viola wanted more. Lei struggled beneath her, mostly acting on instinct rather than any actual desire not to fuck the pregnant bun on top of her, but Viola was both extremely heavy in this state and also stronger than she looked – and also Lei’s heart probably wasn’t in it. And, honestly, even if it was? Too fucking bad. Viola snapped her fingers, casting a basic Dick Get Bigger Spell, before getting to fucking.

Lei made a noise. They usually did, in Viola’s experience. Shockingly, having your dick suddenly double in size tended to feel good. Especially when it was already inside of someone who was fucking you like a god damn jackhammer. It was almost impressive that Viola could hump quite so enthusiastically, considering how big she’d gotten at this point.

This was only the beginning, though. Round one, so to speak. Of god fucking knows how many more. Sometimes, if she was lucky (or unlucky, depending on her mood), just one quick boning was enough for her hormones. More often it took two or three or four rounds. On occasion it took even fucking more than that.

Which, frankly, Viola was kinda hoping for. Probably the horomones talking, but fuck it she was horny. Yes, going at it for hours was extremely inconvenient, and yes, there was a distressingly non-zero chance she’d end up getting actually really pregnant out of this. That wasn’t a fun prospect, in spite of what her biology was trying oh so desperately to tell her to the contrary. Her career in show business just plain didn’t leave her the time to be an actual mom, and she didn’t particularly relish having to adopt off a litter. Again.

She didn’t really have much time to dwell on that particular line of thought, thankfully. Not that she was inclined to do so regardless, but she didn’t get the chance before Lei came. Copiously, of course – Viola had cast a Dick Biggening Spell, it would be a pretty shitty one if it didn’t also result in a lot more cum than normal. And Lei, being an associate of Azure’s, was probably inclined to copious cum anyway, so amplifying it resulted in a lot of spunk.

Viola kept right on pounding, as best as she was capable of given the sheer gravity of her gravid-ty. At this point, were it not a non-issue, she probably would have been rendered immobile. Even moreso, probably, considering that, again; Lei was cumming a lot.

“Okay, okay, hold on,” Ursula attempted to interject. The rabbits, unsurprisingly, completely ignored her. “Ugh, fuckin’ rabbits...” she grunted, before discarding the bathrobe. Viola only really took notice of that when the massive doberman reached down and plucked her off of Lei.

“Hey!”

“You’ve had your turn, now it’s mine.”

“Fine, whatever, I need a break anyway. Look at this, she god damn dented my thighs.”

Viola probably should have cared more about apparently having fucked Lei hard enough to leave a dent. At this point she’d started to slowly put together what the other rabbit had meant when she’d brought up goo, but it was still somewhat instinctively concerning. Or at least it should have been, but mostly all Viola could really think about was how someone had just interrupted her finally getting the breeding she so desperately needed. Which was absolutely the hormones talking, but she felt like even if she were in her right mind she’d still be annoyed. In a more lucid state of mind she’d just want to fucking get this fucking over with. It also wasn’t particularly comfortable – Ursula was just sort of holding her by the scruff of her neck, leaving her sizable body to awkwardly dangle in midair. And, of course, most pointedly, she hadn’t gotten to fuckin’ cum yet. She flailed and swore in protest of the interruption.

“Whoa, whoa, easy there.”

“Fuuuuuuuuck!”

“I’m gettin’ to it, just stop squirmin’.”

Viola did not stop squirming. She wasn’t even slightly in a patient mood, and her body seemed to agree with her. The progress of her phantom pregnancy had slowed down once she’d got Lei’s cock in her, but now that she didn’t have a cock in her anymore her hormones got fucking angry, and her belly resumed its growth – with gusto, much faster than it had been. At this point, if she weren’t being held up by a thirty-plus foot tall doberman, it would absolutely have been big enough to reach the floor.

“Okay, okay, I get the picture. Jesus, not one for foreplay, are ya’?”

“This is really not a situation where foreplay’s called for,” Lei grumbled.

“Yeah, yeah, technically it’s a medical emergency, but I wanna show the kid a good time, yanno?”

“She’s definitely older than you are. She’s older than I am.”

Ursula, to her credit, didn’t rise to the bait. She shifted how she was holding Viola, leaving her belly cradled in her hands. She held the smaller rabbit up to her face, pressing her massive, cold wet nose against the smaller woman’s ass. Slowly, she opened her mouth, sticking out her absolutely gigantic tongue out and gently pressing it against Viola’s sex.

Which, like, really, Viola appreciated the thought? But this was decidedly not what she needed right now. For starters, Ursula was simply too big, relatively speaking. It felt good, but wasn’t too far removed from just pressing a hot wet towel against her cunt and rubbing. And, somewhat more pressingly, her hormones didn’t give a fuck about getting eaten out right now. That wasn’t what she needed. She needed cock. She needed to be bred. Long and hard. At this point, it was almost worse than delaying the sex for an inane conversation. Now, not only was the sex being delayed, but she was getting stimulated in the meantime. Not enough to satisfy her, but enough to tease her. And, adding insult to injury, Ursula didn’t appear to even have a god damn dick.

Well, fine, Viola thought to herself. If they weren’t gonna give her what she needed, she was just gonna hafta force the issue.

Viola snapped her fingers, and immediately began growing. Not slowly, either, she didn’t have the patience for a slow burn. This was not sex for fun, this was sex with a purpose. Her growth easily outpaced whatever mechanism it was that made her belly get bigger, thankfully, which meant she’d have a bit more manoeuvrability. At least for now – unfortunately, this wasn’t actually a viable solution to the problem. Yes, she’d not be hyper pregnant, but the tradeoff was that she’d have to be like eighty feet tall which would obviously make her day-to-day life significantly more difficult. And, of course, more Viola meant more hormones. Which meant that her body wouldn’t be no longer hyper-pregnant for long.

Which really didn’t matter because the brief reprieve from her symptoms wasn’t the fucking point. The point, to stop beating around the bush, was to get big enough to overpower Ursula and then- well, the next step was likely obvious. Viola lurched bigger in rapid spurts, doubling in size in the doberman’s hands several times over. Five feet became ten became twenty – at which point Ursula collapsed backwards onto the floor, leaving her face buried in growing rabbit ass. Still, in spite of obviously being caught off guard, she recomposed herself with admirable speed and resumed eating Viola out. Admirable, and better than it had been, though still not really what she needed right now. At least Ursula could actually put the damn thing in her now? Small blessings.

Of course, twenty feet wasn’t nearly big enough for her purposes, so before Ursula had the chance to even get started with the cunnilingus, Viola went to forty feet and then, after a brief moment of consideration, to eighty. It was a little much, she supposed, but the goal was to be significantly larger than Ursula, after all. She probably could have afforded to not go in increments of doubling, but... well, honestly, fuck it, it felt good.

Viola hadn’t really gotten a good look at Ursula yet, partially because she’d been actively trying not to look at her until she got her hormones dealt with but also because until now the doberman had just been so much bigger than her that it was difficult to get the full picture. Honestly, she still wasn’t all that concerned with getting a full picture of what Ursula looked like. It was low on her list of priorities, and she could already feel the bloating beginning to catch up to her growth. Any looking at the Doberman was incidental, though as expected she liked what she saw.

Her proportions weren’t actually all that ample, although Viola’s standards were kind of skewed in that regard. She was hardly small though, even disregarding her raw macro-ness. What stood out the most was how buff she was. Most of the girls Viola knew trended extremely soft, so there was a sort of novelty to Ursula’s chiselled abs and bulging biceps and rock-hard thighs and the way they were contrasted by her moderately large breasts and butt. She’d have probably taken a moment to appreciate how perfectly they were outlined against her dark fur, but again; Viola was in a bit of a rush.

The next bit was going to be a bit tricky. Ursula seemed nice, but she obviously wasn’t taking this as seriously as it needed to be taken. Viola needed to move from face to crotch, but she couldn’t predict how Ursula would react in that period when she wasn’t being pinned down by an eighty foot bun. Thankfully, moving from face to crotch wasn’t exactly that big of a trip, especially considering that her condition still hadn’t quite caught up to her current size. Ursula was significantly smaller than Viola, at least for now, and so the rabbit just had to slide down a bit to line up the relevant bits in anticipation of the obvious next step.

“Man, you really do have a one-track mind, don’tcha,” Ursula said as soon as her face was free enough to say anything.

“Shut up.”

“Not that I blame ya’, mind, this is clearly some intense shit. Just, ah, I think I’m a little small for you right now?”

“Should have thought of that before interrupting.”

“I’m not complaining! Just, ah... Lemme handle the next bit?” Viola responded by lifting her arm and pressing her middle and thumb together. “Ah, wait! Just a second!”

“Hmph.”

“I’m serious! I’ve got compression spells going, if you’re not careful you’re gonna break ‘em. And that wouldn’t be definitely be fatal.”

“Mnf.” Unfortunately, as much as Viola’s hormones objected, Ursula did have a point there. The rational part of her brain had to step in and remind herself that she was, in fact, a squishy bag of flesh with all the limits that implied – even if she could use magic to get around a lot of those when she was really horny. But, hormone overload or no, she really didn’t want to run the risk of someone’s compression spells breaking while their dick was in her. Especially given that she didn’t actually know how big Ursula was, or how her dick spell would interact with Ursula’s compression spells (or lack thereof). The odds of anything going seriously wrong weren’t exactly high, but they were there at all and so Viola decided to hold back. Just for a bit. “Fine. But be quick about it.”

“Will do, babe!” To her credit, Ursula was, in fact, quick about it. No delaying to say something pithy this time, just a snap and then bam – dick. It was as simple and unceremonious as that, which as far as Viola’s hormones were concerned was a good thing. She wasn’t sure how big it was at this point. Given the size shenanigans that were going on, her ability to estimate things was a bit skewed. Exact size didn’t matter, though, only that it was big enough. The bare fucking minimum required. Obviously, Viola would prefer bigger, but she still wasn’t comfortable with the possibility of messing with Ursula’s compression spells.

Hopefully the doberman would be smart enough not to stop at however many feet it was right now, though Viola wasn’t going to hold her breath on that front. In the meantime, the knot helped, as did the fact that they were in reverse cowgirl. It penetrated slightly deeper than it might have otherwise and that canine knot provided a bit of extra filling. But that also came with the downside that, duh, y’can’t thrust when you’re knotted. The fact that Viola was eighty feet tall, of course, meant that wasn’t an issue quite yet, and it also made her remember how she’d apparently left a dent in Lei. Maybe a little bit of artificial restraint wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world, from a safety perspective.

Or at least that’s what the tiny remaining rational part of Viola’s mind was saying, the part that Viola had resigned herself to ignoring even though its advice was probably worth taking. Letting herself get too fuck-crazy was a recipe for disaster. Which is why she’d actually listened to the rational part of her mind when it said not to mess with Ursula’s compression spells. Or at least not until she had some contingencies in place and a more concrete idea of how big Ursula was un-compressed. Probably pretty fucking big. Usually, when someone went around at thirty-plus feet tall in their day-to-day life with compression spells going it was a sign that their uncompressed height was really fucking big. That was especially true given that Ursula had the entire floor to herself and everything was scaled to a thirty foot person. Once someone has that much sway with the architecture of your home, them still needing compression spells is a sign that they couldn’t reasonably fit inside even the most absurdly large buildings possible.

“I think that’s prolly good for now,” Ursula said, confirming Viola’s earlier skepticism and drawing a frustrated grunt from the larger bun. “Geeze, okay, never mind. Man, you sure are a fuckin’ lot, ain’t’cha?”

“Mnf.”

“That’s okay, I kinda like my girls to be a fuckin’ lot.” Ursula grabbed Viola’s hips and squeezed. “Aaaanyhoo, since you’re so impatient and since there’s extenuating circumstances I figure we can skip to the good bit and then slow down so we can fucking enjoy ourselves.”

“Mnf.”

“Yeah, yeah, you’re grumpy and horny, just don’t do that stompy thing buns do when they’re grumpy or you’ll prolly break the floor and then neither of us will have any fun.”

“Mnffff.” Viola had honestly been about to do the stompy thing, but once again; Ursula raised a valid point. So she elected to just grin and bear it, though she reserved the right to skip out on the grinning part.

“Anyway, as I was fucking saying before someone interrupted me to get grouchy that I was taking things too slowly even though I was about to speed things up,” Ursula said, prompting another surly grunt from Viola. “Do you want me to get on with it or do you wanna keep intentionally not enjoying yourself? Like, come on, I’ve literally known Azure for my entire life, do you seriously think I’ve not picked up some tricks from her? Trust me, I can breed you quick and dirty and also make it feel good.”

“Then fucking do it!” Viola snapped.

“Okay!”

With that, Ursula snapped her fingers, and Viola immediately climaxed. “Aaaahnnnn~”

“Toldja,” Ursula said smugly, before taking the opportunity afforded by Viola’s brief distraction to overpower her, flinging her onto the ground and lying on top of her before beginning to fuck. She was, it turns out, actually quite good at it. She put all those muscles to very good use, thrusting like a jackhammer. Frankly, it kind of put what Viola had done to Lei earlier to shame which made it super fucking hot. If she wasn’t already in the throes of magically-induced climax, she would probably have been pushed over the edge. Which made her wonder why the fuck Ursula hadn’t done this sooner.

Then, as if she was reading Viola’s mind, Ursula interrupted her train of thought with another snap of her fingers before erupting inside of the rabbit’s eager insides. “Fuuuuuuuuuuck~”

“Mnnn, like I said,” Ursula practically whispered. Viola was honestly extremely impressed that she could talk at all while cumming as hard as she was and still thrusting like a jackhammer. “Since someone’s being impatient, I figured we could skip to the good bit of round one – the bit where I turn you into a fucking rabbit sphere.”

“Yessssssssss,” Viola hissed. Unlike Ursula, she wasn’t even trying to hold on to coherency. She was too busy revelling in the sensation of getting bred. Just absolutely filled with hot, fertile dogcum. Oh, and it had definitely stuck, too. When she got this far gone she could feel it. Once she came down from the high of finally getting that breeding she so desperately needed she was gonna be a lot less pleased about that fact.

But fuck it that was a problem for Future Viola. Present Viola was too busy revelling in how full she was. Ursula’s threats of rabbit spheres had not been mere idle boasts, it seemed. Bitch was productive considering how reasonably proportioned her cock was. Her belly, which had finally started to catch up with her new size, suddenly ballooned outwards, quickly rivalling her earlier phantom pregnancy and then surpassing it. Jesus, she had to be more cum than bun at this point! Extremely impressive, especially given that Viola was currently twice Ursula’s height.

“Okay, uh, I know you’re a size-queen but I think this is enough for now? I could keep going but it’s probably better to ration out the cum in between bits of other stuff, you know?” Viola’s only response  was a pleasured gurgle. “Besides, in case you didn’t notice I kinda cum a lot. If I didn’t hold back we’d probably be here all week and I’ve got a test on Monday.”

“Only a week?” Viola responded, fighting for a bit of lucidity.

“Jesus. I said it already but you’re a fuckin’ lot.”

“I’m a rabbit, you should have known what you were getting into when you interrupted.”

“Hey, I ain’t complaining,” Ursula replied, giving Viola’s ass a good smack – like a mosquito bite. “Like I said, I like my girls to be a lot.”

“Well, I’m definitely a lot more than you at least.”

“Oh? Wanna put your money where your mouth is on that one? I’ve still got my compression spells up, remember?”

Oh, right. Viola had honestly forgotten about that. Part of her wanted to push things, but now that she’d been bred she wasn’t quite as assertive as she was when she was in Maximum Horny Bunny Mode. “How big even are you uncompressed?”

“You know North America?”

“Oh.”

“If I lie down with my head at the very top of it my feet reach just about to the bottom of South America.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah that’s why I wanted you to be careful about my compression spells”

And, just like that, Viola found her libido kicking right back into high gear. Her breathing came slow and heavy, and her body reflexively pressed her hips against Ursula. “So, uh, what, you were just born like that?”

“Well, obviously I wasn’t bigger than both Americas combined but yeah.”

“So, what, was your mom like some sort of-”

“She’s a perfectly normal poodle. No mythical ancestors anywhere that would have resulted in this without any kind of magical interference, it’s just a freak genetic anomaly that made me so big I literally can’t stand up without a Let Me Breathe In Space enchantment.”

“How, um. How big are-”

“Nine thousand seven hundred miles, apparently, though it’s obviously kind of hard to measure when you’re bigger than Every Continent. And before you ask, I don’t know how much I weigh uncompressed. Even if it were possible to measure it I would refuse because I do not want to know how many quintillion tons my ass is.”

“Oh my god.”

“Yeah.”

Viola, once again, proved herself to be absurdly manoeuvrable given how gravid she was, easily pivoting from being fucked doggy style to sitting on top of Ursula with her cum-filled belly utterly burying the doberman. “So. Just so you know you are absolutely going to be showing me exactly how big you get.”

“Mnf.”

“I’m going to be taking that as a ‘Yes, Ma’am.’ Because I am not getting off of you until you do.”

“Mnf.”

“Don’t worry, I can keep up.”

“Mnf.”

“Don’t fucking underestimate me,” Viola snapped, slipping right back into full-on Dom mode. “I gave you an order, now-”

That was when Viola noticed the deep rumbling. Like a distant earthquake, but one that was getting closer and closer with every passing second. She knew that sound, and even if she didn’t she could feel Ursula’s cock filling her more and more profoundly with every fucking second. “Aaaaahnnnn yessssss that’s what I want!”

Eventually, Ursula’s head popped out from under Viola. “As I was trying to say but couldn’t because you’d put your fuckin’ slut-gut on my face, you don’t need to order me to get big, babe.” Viola found herself just a little annoyed at the sass – though not quite as annoyed as she’d be if Ursula started to fucking put things off again. “But since you did, well, far be it from me to deny the dom in this situation what she wants. Don’t worry about keeping up, I can handle that. You just focus on having a good time, babe~”

At this point, Viola was more than content to just let Ursula handle things. As much as she was a very dominant person when it came to sex, sometimes it was nice to just turn that all off and let her partner take the lead for a bit. Especially now that her hormones had been satisfied by a thorough impregnation, she could allow herself to actually enjoy things. Maybe even slow down a little bit?

Nah, fuck that. One breeding wasn’t enough, nor were two or even three. She wanted more. “More~”

“You want more? You got more.” Ursula smacked Viola’s taut, overfilled belly. “Gonna make you into a mom.”

“Yessssss~”

“First thing’s first, though. We’ve got several thousand miles to go before I’m fully decompressed, so we should probably pick up the pace. Also make sure you can keep up. This is also where I’d cast a fertility spell that Azure taught me but I get the impression you don’t need it.”

“Mnf.”

“Look, I get that you’re kind of fuck-crazy right now, but I’m pretty sure we’ve already sealed the deal and you’re gonna hafta deal with this tomorrow morning.”

“Mnfffff.” Ursula was right, of course, and Viola knew she was right, but it was taking all of her energy to not demand she cast that fertility spell anyway. “Just fucking do it,” she hissed, which took just about all of her willpower.

“Gotcha.” Ursula snapped her fingers. “There. Size matching spell, should help you keep up once I pick up the pace. Plus a stretchiness spell just in case and a good solid breathe-in-space spell because duh.”

It took Viola a moment to notice the slowly building sensation in the pit of her stomach. At first, she thought it was just the horny, or the sensation of Ursula’s cock getting even bigger. But then she heard the deep, rumbling noise, like the sound of a distant earthquake. “I figured that you were probably not in the mood to take things slow so I figured we’d get that growth done all at once~”

“Wh-”

Viola couldn’t quite properly assign an onomatopoeia to the sound that followed. It was loud and wet, like a soaking towel getting thrown against the wall with so much force that it broke the fucking sound barrier. All she knew was that she was suddenly very, very, very big. Bigger than she’d ever been before. Ursula’s stated height of nine thousand seven hundred miles had clearly not been an exaggeration. Even sitting down, her head was in space. Fuck, they were very clearly too big to fit on the planet anymore. “Okay maybe this is a bit much.”

“It’s fine. I’m used to it.” Ursula slooooowly stood up, which made her dick feel really big inside of Viola. “It was kind of hard to manage at first, and obviously there’s a reason that I generally don’t spend much time fully decompressed.”

“Aaaaaahnnnnnn~”

“Anyway lemme just flip you around so that there’s room for your belly once it catches up.”

“I-ah!”

“Besides, I kinda wanna fuck you so full that you’re bigger than the entire fucking planet~”

“Fuuuuuuuck yesssss~” Viola found herself very much rethinking that negative impression she had of Ursula. As much as she’d been slow to start, now that she’d started she had more than made up for it through sheer raw enthusiasm. Also the fact that she was nine thousand miles tall probably helped in that regard.

“I like how your tits stay proportionally huge when you grow, even though your belly doesn’t.”

“They- mnnnn don’t move so much when I’m trying to talk!”

“I didn’t move at all, it’s just that this position is really good at fillin’ ya’ up.”

“They still- ahnnnnnn fuuuuuck~”

“Yeah yeah they still lactate, I’m not blind. I’d squeeze ‘em but I’ve got my hands full with your fat fuckin’ ass. If I let go you’ll fall.”

“Mnnnnnaaahhhnnnnn~”

“Anyway, after we’re done, remind me to introduce you to my girlfriend. She’s a mouse, and hers are like twice this size, naturally. And before you ask, yeah, they also milk.”

“Nhaaaaaannnn~”

“Oh, dick? Well, it’s kinda complicated so it’s probably easier for you to just meet her in person. I kind of get the impression that fucking happens a lot when you meet new people.”

“Th-this is an unusual circumstance!”

“Yeah maybe, but you’re still probably gonna fuck her when you meet, right?”

“... We’ll see.”

“Speaking of fucking!”

“Ah!” Ursula lifted Viola up as much as was physically possible, which wasn’t actually very much given the knot. But honestly, given the specific sex position they were in, even that small movement was a lot, and made a lot more when Ursula very slightly loosened her grip and let gravity take care of the rest. “Ah!”

“Y’know, you’re a lot heavier than you look~” Ursula teased, smacking Viola’s ass before doing a little more lifting and dropping. “Prolly your fat ol’ titties.”

“Fuuuuck~”

“You really have a one-track mind, don’t you? I’m still verbal.”

“Fuuuuuuck!”

“Okay, okay, sheesh. There ain’t really much more I can do besides cum, though, and that’s lame, we just got started.”

“Ahem.”

It took Viola an embarrassingly long period of time to figure out that it wasn’t herself who just ahemed. In her defence, she did have several miles of cock inside of her, which is known to be an effective deterrent to coherent thought. It wasn’t until Lei stepped into view that it clicked. “Oh, hey. What’s up?”

“You know very well what’s up.” Lei did not seem to be particularly impressed, and Viola couldn’t really blame her. They had kind of grown on top of her and then forgotten about her. “You grew on top of me and then forgot about me!”

“Oh, uh, yeah. Sorry about that?”

“It’s generally considered very rude to do that!” Lei crossed her arms and pouted. “You’re lucky I didn’t vore you and then take over. Which I didn’t do because I’ve got manners. Unlike some people.”

“Hey, hey, I said I’m sorry, and you seem to have caught up just fine. I dunno what else you want from me.”

“Well, for starters-”

“Fuuuuuck!”

“Yeah, that.”

“Okay! Feel free to join in, then. Which hole d’ya want? Butt’s free, mouth’s free.”

“Bold of you to assume that we’re not going to share the cunt.”

“Oh, right, yeah that’s an option.”

A very small part of Viola wanted to object. She already had Ursula’s dick inside of her. And, while she wasn’t in the headspace to do the exact math to figure out how big it was, it had to be at least a few hundred miles. Even without the knot, and even being thousands of miles tall herself, that was a lot. But it was a very small part of Viola. The much, much, much bigger part of Viola decided that she wasn’t going to ruin a good thing. Just let the bun fuck her, it’s fine.

Lei settled in, in front of Viola, with the other bun sandwiched between the two larger women. Ursula’s breasts pressed firmly into her back, while Lei’s squished into her own – resulting in a torrent of bunny milk. Literal oceans’ worth, given the scale they were on. Lei pivoted her hips back and then slammed them forward, sliding her cock inside of Viola with surprising ease considering how little room there was. It felt like it filled up every single remaining bit of available space inside of her, probably because it did. Lei really did seem to be some sort of slime. Which, hey, that solved the whole ‘not enough room’ thing quite handily. Viola decided that was a good sign to stop thinking about things and just let herself get pounded.

And pound they did, with enthusiasm. Lei did most of the work, given that Ursula still couldn’t move much. Not to undersell Ursula’s contribution, though – her sheer raw size made up for her lack of ability to thrust. Between the filling she was getting from Ursula, the pounding she was getting from Lei, and the pressure of both of them squeezing against her, it was only a matter of time before she climaxed. And then a few more for good measure. “Ahhhnnngggg~”

She had expected some more teasing from Ursula, or anything from Lei. But all she got was grunts and groans and wild thrusts as they slowly built up to their own copious eruptions.

And boy fuckin’ howdy were they copious. That was, Viola supposed, partly her fault. She wasn’t exactly in the headspace to remember what she’d done five minutes ago, but she was pretty sure she’d done a productivity boosting spell to Lei at least. Not that she was gonna complain, mind. Fuck, she’d gotten filled to bursting multiple times today and it was great every single time. This time was no different, except that it was probably a lot more copious. Which, granted, had the unfortunate side-effect of bowling Lei the fuck over. Again. She didn’t seem to mind nearly as much this time, though, evidenced by the pleasured wiggling against Viola’s cum-inflated and hyper-pregnant gut.

And there was a lot of gut to wiggle against. Not quite as big as earth, but pretty damn close to the size of the moon at least. A very goo start. “Mnf. When this is over, I’m definitely getting your number.”

“Hell yeah,” Ursula said, before frowning slightly. “Hey, I ain’t doing dad stuff, by the way.”

“That’s fine, I’ve dealt with this kind of thing alone before and I’ll probably have to deal with it alone again.”

“I kind of guessed that, yeah.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means you’re a bit of a breedslut.”

It was Viola’s turn to frown. “Anyway, I didn’t say you were done.”

“Yes, ma’am!”

“I mean it. We’re not stopping until I’m the biggest, roundest thing in the solar system.”

“... Yes, ma’am.”