The response was immediate. White liquid started bubbling up from a manhole between the sitting giantess’s legs, quickly pooling outwards. Her neighbors gave ant-sized screams and began running away.
“ELLE!” her drone yelled, having to fly next to the 75-foot camgirl’s ear to even get her attention at this rate. Elle winced, clearly hearing it. “Elle, 23 billion men live on this planet. Do you have ANY idea how many gallons of cum that is?”
“Fuck, that’s gotta be so much cum,” Elle moaned, still finger-fucking her enormous slit. “I’m gonna be HUGE… I’m gonna be the size of a whale… a sperm whale,” she giggled. Already she was twice the size of one.
A third finger joined her first two in her pussy. More and more cum was spouting out from the manhole now, feeding into her lithe, street-spanning legs the second it touched them.
“That’s not enough,” she whined, pleasuring herself harder and harder for the world to see. “I need more! MORE!”
BOOM. The manhole erupted. If the hose from earlier looked like a geyser, then this was Vesuvius, blasting out tens of thousands of creamy gallons 50 feet into the air. Elle’s gigantic, horny eyes lit up.
Rubbing the rubble off her sticky ass, Elle scooted herself onto the eruption, ready for the ride of a lifetime.
“UNNNGHHHHH,” she moaned, feeling the strength of a hundred fire hydrants roar through her colossal cunt. Her body accepted it all, adding the tons of gooey cum to her swelling form; whatever her greedy pussy couldn’t catch as happily lapped up by her thighs and ass. “YES! MORE! Fill me up!” Though it was impossible to tell, barrels of her own womanly cum were dripping out from her pussy, pouring out onto the street below and mixing with the rest of the liquid.
Her global audience was clearly loving it. “FUCKKK,” she cried, feeling the blast of cum increase again. Even straddling the manhole, she could start to see over entire buildings now, her eye level quickly rising to match their height. Forget street-spanning; her legs didn’t have much room left before they crashed into other buildings. Already her butt was spilling back onto her old apartment building’s foundation.
BANG! Elle glanced over at what she assumed was a large gunshot. Instead, the manhole a block over had also burst, its jet of cum soaring even higher than Elle. The onlookers who had gathered there to watch the giantess’s show from a safe distance were now panicking, some slipping on the cum as they tried to run away.
But there was no escape. The next manhole erupted, then the next one. Elle began to hear a symphony of distant little BANGs from afar — followed by more white jets shooting up into the Santa Sedienta skyline.
“I-is that…”
“YES!” Roxy yelled, more exasperated than ever. “This is what I was trying to tell you, Elle! You’re going to flood the whole city!”
“Me?? I was just trying to… nnnnghhhh…” The constant blast of cum up into her crotch was making it hard for her to think.
“Stop moaning, you’re only going to make it worse!”
“Fine!” Elle grumbled, and the 120-foot giantess reluctantly removed herself from her cum cannon. Sitting back, she could see it was now shooting twice as high as before. “Fuck me,” she muttered to herself.
She shook off the lusty thoughts racing through her mind and turned to her floating robot friend.
“Uhhhh, okay. How do I save the city?”
“I’ve got an idea… alright, it looks like all the cum enters Santa Sedienta through a series of pipes under City Hall. The control room’s located on the 114th floor.”
“City Hall? Where the fuck is that?”
“Take a wild guess.”
Elle looked over at the 1,250-foot building that dominated the Santa Sedienta skyline. Huh. She had always wondered what that was for. She and other locals always called it Penis Tower because, well, that’s what it looked like — with its wide 20-story base that led up to a smooth glass spire and fat, rounded top.
And appropriately enough, it was filled to the brim with cum. White liquid was bursting out of several windows now, though it mostly erupted from the hole where the elevator shaft (pun not intended) met the rooftop. Elle tried and failed to stifle a laugh.
“ELLE! THIS IS A CATASTROPHE!”
“Oh, please. It’s a Sunday, nobody’s in there.”
“THE WHOLE CITY’S GOING TO DROWN, ELLE.”
“Right.” Elle had to get moving quick — though the woman’s first footstep as a true giantess proved to be a clumsy one, and she slipped on the slick, cum-soaked street below her. Falling awkwardly so as not to crush any buildings, she slammed face-down onto the street, crushing several cars with her huge tits and setting off many more car alarms. The manhole behind her, erupting harder than ever, rained buckets of cum onto her back and buttcheeks.
With no time to lose, Elle scrambled forward, staying on all fours to keep herself from slipping again. The streets were coated in 12 inches of cum now, a number that was set to double anytime soon. To make matters worse, the giantess kept soaking all of it up as she went, and her huge hips were beginning to grind against the sides of buildings.
But she was close to City Hall — at her size, she realized, crossing 10 city blocks really took no effort whatsoever. She pounced ahead like a mecha-sized jaguar, entire cars jumping with her every leap.
“Almost… there…”
Elle was seconds away now, already under the skyscraper’s girthy shadow. And then, mid-pounce, her body jerked back. Her enormous ass had gotten wedged between two buildings. As Elle jiggled her ass to try and squeeze herself out, the manhole below her breasts shot open, blasting more cum into the already-gigantic orbs. This wasn’t going to work. She had to hump herself free.
Thrusting her hips with intensity she hadn’t used since five livestreams ago, the giantess finally burst out of her logjam, tearing off both buildings’ facades — and leaving dozens of confused tenants staring out at her naked ass.
Squeezing past the final few buildings, Elle approached the skyscraper. Even with all the cum she had just absorbed it was still seven times her height.
“Uhhhh, you said the top floor?” She couldn’t even see Roxy now, but the drone’s louder speaker was still faintly audible.
“You’re 156 feet tall, Elle. How’s not the time to be afraid of heights.”
“R-right.” Cum was bursting out from the lower-level floors with intensity that made it hard for her to gather her footing. But Elle smashed open some windows with a kick and established a foothold, then hoisted herself up onto one of the phallic building’s two spherical bases.
Now came the tricky part. The cum that was erupting from the building’s rooftop was trickling down its sides, making any route to the top a slippery one. But with no time to waste, Elle grabbed the tower’s girth, breaking open more windows so she could position her hands and feet. Cum burst out of every puncture she made, only increasing her mass, something on the back of the giantess’s mind as she made her way up the tower. How much woman could this oversized cock hold?
But she was getting close, cum now spilling onto her face as she neared the geyser. With an outstretched arm, she pulled herself up onto the building’s round head, straddling the top of the shaft with her legs.
It was like nothing she had ever seen — and even now, she could hardly see it. Olympic-sized pools’ worth of goo was bursting out of the rooftop’s central shaft, completely coating the giantess’s upper body. Elle tried to lean away, afraid of growing any more. She looked over at where she assumed her tiny drone was.
“WHERE’S THE CONTROL ROOM?” she yelled, as if her inside voice wasn’t already as loud as a jet engine.
“IT HAS AN AIRLOCK! LOOK AROUND FOR THE ROOM THAT’S NOT FILLED UP!”
Elle ran her hands along the building’s head, trying desperately to clear the thick coating of spunk that covered the windows. Trying to speed herself up, she began licking them clean, too.
“STOP BEING SO SEXY!”
“I CAN’T NOT BE!” Elle screamed.
With another long, thick lick, she found it — a tiny black room filled with thousands of flashing lights.
“WHAT NOW?”
“ER, LET’S SEE. IT SAYS YOU’RE GOING TO HIT THE RED BUTTON, THEN ENTER THE CODE 9-G-8-4–“
“ROXY! I’M THE SIZE OF FUCKING GODZILLA!”
“RIGHT. MAYBE JUST SMASH IT OR SOMETHING?”
Elle tore into the room and, scooping it up in a single sticky fist, crunched its components into dust. “DID THAT DO ANYTHING?”
The geyser exploded, doubling in size. “GUESS NOT,” Roxy replied.
Elle looked out at Santa Sedienta, its streets submerged in a rising tide of white. How could she have done this? How could she have wrecked her own city by being such a giant slut?
Being a giant slut. Maybe that was the solution.
Putting her mouth on the blast of cum coming from the rooftop, Elle sucked.
And swallowed.
It tasted the same as it did at any size — hot, sticky, salty, faintly alkaline. How many guys’ loads were pouring down her throat at this second? Tens of millions? Hundreds? She wasn’t sure, but they tasted incredible.
Her growing legs stretched out around the shaft, touching each other on the other end. More windows burst open from the strain her 300 feet of curves were putting on them. And against Roxy’s inaudible objections, Elle’s growing mouth stretched wider and wider across the building’s head, able to slurp up more and more. She hugged the phallic skyscraper in one last embrace before both plunged to the ground in a titanic freefall.
The building collapsed, unleashing millions of gallons of hot jizz onto the city below — though thankfully, Elle’s body absorbed almost all of them. She rose up in height nearly as fast as she fell, taking in a skyscraper’s worth of cum and the tower exploded against her embrace. And as the colossus hit the ground with the force of a 5.0 earthquake, she found she had become skyscraper-sized herself. Her butt took up most of the building’s foundation.
The 1,000-foot giantess hugged her knees to spare the city blocks around her, anticipating more growth. None came. She peeked between her legs to find the pipes beneath the skyscraper that supplied the city’s cum. They must have automatically switched off when her fall destroyed them. After everything that transpired, it was her fat ass that saved the day.
“FREEZE!” Elle had to look around to see who was even talking to her.
“WE’RE, UH, IN FRONT OF YOUR LEFT NIPPLE.” Looking down, Elle could see a tiny black object hovering next to her tit. She initially wondered if it was a police drone before realizing that at her size, it must have been a helicopter.
“ELLE PENNINGTON, YOU ARE UNDER ARREST FOR DESTRUCTION OF PROPERTY. YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO REMAIN SILENT. ANYTHING YOU SAY CAN AND WILL BE USED AGAINST YOU IN A COURT OF…” The voice paused. “JUST PLEASE SURRENDER, OKAY?”
“Okay.”
“I, UHHHH… I REALLY LIKE YOUR LIVESTREAMS, BY THE WAY.”
Elle blushed. A fan of hers in the wild?
Life could really be crazy sometimes.
~~~
“Thirty-four… thirty-three…”
“I KNOW, I KNOW!”
Struggling to clasp her bra, Elle stumbled into her bedroom — or more accurately, an exact replica of her old bedroom in an exact replica of her old apartment building. She was no longer the biggest camgirl on the planet, literally speaking, but she had become the biggest camgirl on the planet, figuratively speaking, and though she was now rich enough to buy all of Monaco, there was nothing quite like her old digs.
“Twenty-six… twenty-five…” Roxy continued.
“I’m here! You can stop counting!” Elle whined, finally securing her bra as she scrambled onto her air mattress.
“Some lithium magnate from Bolivia just tipped you 1.2 trillion dollars, by the way. You should probably send him a thank-you note.”
“Ugh, those donors are the worst. Doesn’t everyone know I just want their jizz?”
“Maybe you could donate it to help rebuild that skyscraper you demolished with your fat arse.”
“The courts said the people who made the nanobots were liable for that. ‘Cuz they took over my brain and corrupted it, right?” Elle said, winking.
“…Right,” Roxy muttered. Elle didn’t appreciate how lucky she was to own a robot willing to lie under oath. “Well, at least your bum’s never getting that big again.”
The camgirl just smiled.
“Wanna bet?”