Elle never considered herself the type to underdeliver. When her fans wanted to see a nipple, she’d show both. When they wanted her to moan, she’d wake half the building up.

And if they wanted to see her grow bigger, she was going to get fucking ginormous. Even if her dumbass drone objected.

“C’mon, Elle, you’re already seven feet tall,” Roxy complained, slowly hovering backwards to fit all of the woman’s growing form onscreen.

“Yeah, let ‘em know,” Elle said with a smile, her hands big enough now to hold up her inflated melons and show them off to the camera again. “And start showing my height on the video feed so they can keep track.”

Rrrrrrrrrip! The hole in Elle’s pants was now stretching down the length of her legs as her thighs and calves swelled outwards in unison.

“Nnngh… chat, you owe me for that pair of pants you destroyed,” she moaned. “You better pay me back with…. mmmm… more cum.” The blast of hot spunk from the hose deep inside her cunt surged again. Her sticky hands slid it in deeper still.

Reaching back to grab and massage her ass, still at an audacious size but now a slightly more fitting one, Elle realized her buns felt as firm as ever. She wasn’t just being pumped full of ejaculate; the nanobots were working overtime to convert it into more human tissue. The cum was turning into more of her — fulfilling, in an ironic way, its ultimate goal of creating human life.

She was on the fast track to becoming history’s biggest cumslut.

The thought of it was just too fucking hot. Two growing fingers slid into her pussy alongside the hose. Her arms burst the sleeves of her blouse open, sending the last of her clothing falling down onto the soaked mattress. There was no hiding any part of Elle now: not her smooth, stretching back, not her curvy, womanly hips, not her plush thighs. Roxy’s satellites captured it all, circling her expanding form with horny minds of their own.

“Make me bigger!” Elle cried, now fully sharing in her fans’ wish to see her become a giant babe. “Tell the world to feed me their cum!”

Not that she needed the publicity. She was at over 1,000,000 live viewers now — enough to finally land her at #98 on SlutHub’s Trending page — and that number was growing exponentially before her eyes.

“ROXY!” The drone jerked back, shocked at how loud Elle could get now. “A million people are watching me, why don’t I have more cum?”

“Elle, the hose is on max power. It can’t pump any harder.”

“Then get me more hoses.”

Roxy was afraid she’d say that. Elle had purchased a variety of cum hoses for her videos over the years, some even stronger than the one inserted deep within her pussy right now. But she was already nine feet tall, and if her growth multiplied… well, the drone had to obey its owner anyway. It was no use trying to calculate the consequences.

And so two more robotic hoses slithered up onto Elle’s mattress, where the growing amazon greedily took one in each hand. Cum was already spraying from them, drenching her massive body in warm, white spunk from head to toe. She scooped some of the cum that was running down her breasts into her hungry mouth, taking breaks to rub her nipples with a goo-soaked hand.

But it was time for the main course. Elle stuck the first hose between her lips, her mouth overflowing with cum instantaneously. She coughed up the thick liquid, spraying some onto the wall. It was way too much. Yet it tasted way too good to let any more go to waste.

Determined, Elle stuck the hose back into her lips, making sure to suck it down this time. By magic (or at least incredibly intricate 22nd-century technology), she took in every last drop of the torrential blast, her body absorbing the cum before it could even reach her stomach.

The other hose found a home in her asshole. Unlike her mouth, this hole raised no objections, and it greedily swallowed the hot jet of semen as it tore through her rectum and melted into her swelling, fleshy curves.

POP! As Elle passed 11 feet, her air mattress burst open, strained far beyond its listed limit of 800 pounds. The mini-giantess fell to the ground with a THUD that knocked over a picture frame, but she hardly even noticed. All the cam girl cared about now was pleasuring her thirsty, growing fanbase — and luckily for her, that mostly entailed pleasuring her thirsty, growing self.

Still, it was nice to speak to those fans every once in a while. Elle removed the hose that was in her mouth with a loving pop, licking her lips as she did so, and pushed it into her pussy alongside the first hose.

“Fuck, chat, I’m such a horny giant,” she moaned, eye-fucking the camera. She licked up the cum still coating her mouth in between sentences. “And I’ve got growing needs. I need you to give me your cum… please…”

Elle gave the most pathetic moan conceivable from a woman whose ass could crack open a cow skull. But it was legitimate. She desperately, urgently needed her viewers’ seed inside her. Even the cum that had splashed onto her body was scraped up by her fingers and fed into her eager mouth.

As she lifted her tits to lick the cum off her firm, sensitive nipples, Elle realized her breasts were only the size of basketballs to her now. Her ass, plump but well-shaped, no longer seemed gargantuan, either. No, they are gargantuan, she reminded herself. It’s just that I’m gargantuan now, too.

“Chat, my boobs were INSANE and you shrunk them down,” she sighed in mock complaint, though her H-cups [relatively speaking] actually felt just right for her. “Roxy, make sure my tits and ass stay like this as I get bigger.”

“Elle, you’re a fucking giant,” Roxy implored the 13-foot woman. “In a few minutes you won’t be able to fit into the room.”

Elle realized her drone was right. Even kneeling, her head was almost touching the ceiling now — and as hot as the thought of that was, she had to do something if she wanted to keep filling herself with cum.

“I’ll go into the living room, there’s more space there,” she decided.

“Wait, Elle, no! Don’t—“

But it was too late. Elle pressed a button to open her bedroom’s robotic door, and immediately a small tsunami of cum crashed against her lower body, nearly coating the kneeing girl up to her crotch. Squeezing her fat ass through the doorway and past the riptide of spunk, Elle realized the entire apartment was flooding with the stuff, already submerged in a four-foot layer of white goo.

“Roxy!” she screamed, unintentionally destroying a submerged coffee table with her knee as she crawled through her ruined living room. “Have you been hiding my viewers’ cum from me?”

Roxy paused a beat, unable to comprehend how that mattered more to Elle than the fact that her entire apartment was being destroyed. “Elle, all three hoses were on full blast. I was giving you as much as I could. There’s no way you’ll be able to ingest all this stuff.”

The human was certainly trying, though, using both gigantic hands to cup up more hot ejaculate and pour it down her throat. It was like trying to empty a filling bathtub with an eye dropper. Elle frowned, less concerned with the thought of drowning in cum than the thought of not being able to consume all of it. And the thought of both — what would her obituary say? That she wasn’t a big enough slut to take on all of her viewers’ thick, delicious loads? How could that be her legacy?

A lightbulb flashed above her growing head. “Roxy! Redirect the nanobots to make me absorb all this cum.”

“Absorb…? Like, through your skin?”

“Yeah, sure, whatever. You handle the specifics.”

Far past attempting to reason with the giantess, the drone reluctantly complied and, almost instantaneously, Elle’s growth went into overdrive. Her body began sucking up all the cum it touched. A small whirlpool formed around her titanic thighs. Every part of her stretched outwards at a rate as enormous as she was, from her tits to her asscheeks to her cute, moaning face. And her body wasn’t doing all the work. She was still manually feeding herself cum, shoving huge handfuls into her pussy from a pool that was ever so slightly receding.

“How many viewers?” Elle asked, taking a break from feeding her pussy to bring a cum-soaked finger to her hungry lips.

“You just cracked 25 million. You’re #11 on Trending and climbing every minute.”

“Fuck,” she exclaimed. “I’m huge.”

“Er, yeah,” Roxy replied, desperately flying around the apartment to find an angle it could capture the camgirl’s 24-foot-height from. “Elle, I think you’re getting a little too huge.”

Even with her fat ass resting on her feet, Elle’s body was stooped to avoid hitting the ceiling. But she simply gave the tiny drone buzzing around her a smirk.

“You think I’m big now? Watch this.”

Aided by the weight of her enormous tits, Elle plunged forward, belly-flopping onto her flooded living room. SPLASH! The thick goo coated everything in white — her walls, her windows, her ceiling. But mostly it coated her.

Elle’s breasts, stomach, and arms lapped up the cum. Her legs stretched out behind her, bursting through her bedroom wall. Her body raced outwards, outwards, and outwards — and then, with an unexpected CRACK, downwards. Her floor had finally given way, sending 13 tons of woman and hundreds of gallons of cum crashing into the apartment below.

“Shit!” Elle cried, finally coming to her senses. Roxy was right, she was way too big now. Even on all fours, she took up two entire stories. She picked up a tiny rag to wipe off her cum-soaked face, only to realize it was the remains of her air mattress. And there was still more cum left for her to absorb.

“Roxy! Stop the growth now, that’s an order!”

“On it,” her drone replied, relieved. Yet as Elle tried drying her breasts, she watched as the cum on them simply melted into her skin — and at a faster rate than ever.

“W-what’s taking so long?”

“I think — I think the nanobots have started making more of themselves to keep up with your body,” Roxy nervously explained. “They’re, er, multiplying faster than I can give them orders.”

“WHAT? You can’t stop them? How big am I going to grow?”

Roxy paused. “Er, on the bright side, you’re #1 on SlutHub now…”

Elle realized the pool of cum around her wasn’t receding now. More goo was pouring in from everywhere, not only in her own apartment but this one too — blasting out of bathtubs, broken pipes, even the walls. And her swelling form was able to soak up more than ever.

The floor groaned beneath her. This couldn’t be good.

“Uhhhh… Roxy? I think we’re gonna have to tell everyone to evacuate.”

“I’m scanning the building… it seems like everyone already did.”

“H-huh? Why?”

“Elle… the whole building’s been flooded.”

As if on cue, the floor gave way again, and Elle’s 40-foot body splashed into an apartment coated in six feet of spunk. Her curves eagerly ate it up, of course, making her even larger, and she crashed down into the next.

It became a cycle. Crash, cum, growth, crash, cum, growth, crash. Elle closed her eyes as floorboards, fridges, and futons rained onto her swelling form. But as she plummeted to the bottom of the 8-story building, she was rapidly growing wider than it — and as her butt finally landed on the ground floor with a meaty, neighborhood-shaking THWACK, she felt her hips squeeze against the building’s support walls.

Without warning, Elle burst through the building, revealing her 75-foot, cum-soaked self to the world at large. Her doll-sized neighbors, gathered on the street with personal belongings in hand, stared up at her from between her splayed legs. They had written her up for noise complaints in the past; there was no telling how pissed they’d be now. Elle looked down at her huge body, embarrassed. The rubble thankfully blocked her crotch, but her gigantic jugs were another matter.

Then a cloud of black specks appeared from behind a building, racing towards the giantess’s body. They looked like gnats — no, news drones. They had come to investigate reports of a building flooding with semen, but this was the scoop of the century.

“Shit!” Roxy exclaimed, now just the size of a fruit fly to its owner. “The media’s found out.”

“Can’t be bad for our channel, right?” Elle said, shrugging.

“Elle, you don’t understand. You’re about to be a global news story. Everyone’s going to donate their cum to you.”

“E-everyone?” Elle said, trying to suppress how untameably horny the thought made her feel. She had become the ultimate sex symbol — no, she was no mere symbol. She had become a sex statue, a living colossus of lust for the whole world to sacrifice their hot, thick seed too. And that seed would only make her bigger, which would only make her sexier, which would only make them cum harder…

Her index finger unconsciously slipped into the remains of her apartment building and started rubbing her wet slit. Her tiny neighbors turned away in disgust. The news drones loved it, however, and the giantess brushed aside some of the debris to give them a better view.

“Citizens of the world,” she boomed in a voice both sultry and commanding. “My name is Elle Pennington of Santa Sedienta, California. As you can see,” — she moaned as she inserted a second finger inside her — “I’ve become the world's biggest slut.”

“Elle, what are you doing?” Roxy screamed. The drone’s pleas fell on deaf ears.

“But my huge, thirsty pussy needs more cum,” the giantess continued, giving the news drones her best doe eyes. “It needs all of your hot, thick cum so you can grow me even, MMMPHHH…”

The camgirl pressed harder into her pussy as her free hand rubbed a tender nipple the size of an XXL pizza.

“…Bigger.”