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Chapter 34 by gorel29 gorel29

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A war goddess and a fertility goddess meet in the park.

"Where ARE you, you green thumbed hippo!" Groused Anne Marie, storming her way through the park and leaving quite an audience to just stop and stare at the mini-giantess march her way deeper into the park looking for Storm. Nightcrawler could only stare and make the sign of the cross as he looked up at the 8 foot tall southern belle like he was looking up at a construction vehicle taller than his house and taking up two car lanes drive by. The woman was built just like one. Her arms and legs were massive with so much muscle that it made Colossus look like a beanpole by comparison. The only thing that matched the display of raw physical power were her womanly charms. As in, her wide hips and enormous breasts. Indeed, the poor blue skinned elf of a man was ashamed that his eyes shifted from one direction to the other, mesmerized by the buoyant sway of her watermelon sized tits struggling against the flannel top she wore... Which was nothing more than a table sheet tied at the front to create a make-shift top. One that matched the green slip skirt she wore which he swore was a bedsheet, and even then it did nothing to hide the fact that she was huge. Each thigh was as large as a tree trunk!

And then he gulped when he found her staring right back down at him. Approaching the diminutive blue skinned man, Rogue put on her sweetest smile as she bent at the waist, still unused to the slight paunch that took up her front and **** her breasts up to show an abyss of cleavage Nightcrawler could not look away from.

"Hi there Kurt, you look like a shiverin kitten out in yer lonesome, have you seen Ororo anywhere?" She asked, combing her fingers through her hair with her free hand as she propped herself up by her other hand on her knee.

Shaking like a leaf, Kurt pointed towards the green house where Storm worked. "Da..."

Standing back up to her full height were her breasts shimmied from the act, Rogue gave a dark smile. "Good. She and ah have got some words to share, take care sugah." She blew her adopted brother a kiss and went on her way, her heavy footsteps audible as she walked up the path to the greenhouse.

She was an amazon. A giantess!... One who had ass for days. If the sway of her breasts caught his eye, then so too did her four foot wide posterior which swayed back and forth with each step. Seeing her turn a corner and disappear, Kurt exhaled a nervous breath and wiped his brow with a towel.

"Lord in Heaven save me..."

*

Opening the double doors of the green house and taking a step inside with an imperious pose with both hands at her sides, Rogue scanned the interior of the greenhouse with a pursed frown on her lip.

"STORM? COME OUT HERE YOU FAT-ASSED FOREST NYMPH YOU!"

Immediately a storm cloud formed overhead, creating a soft drizzle of rain that specked off the tropical plants and small trees in the glass building. Raising her chin, Rogue smirked. Oh yes, she was in here after all. and Rogue didn't have long to wait to see the tall rubenesque weather goddess come out of her corner of her inner sanctuary wearing nothing but a loin cloth and matching silk wrapping around her breasts that showed off her cleavage and waist like she was some exotic belly dancer. And belly being the emphasis in her attire. Stomping her way towards Rogue with the grace of some regal queen, Storm kept her chin high as she flaunted her height and stature, proudly showing off her womanly curves and prosperous figure, a figure as ample as her muscles were powerful. Thighs solid with steely strong muscles gracefully moved her towards the bear of a woman standing at the entrance to her greenhouse, her arms twitching with barely contained strength as her eyes glowing white with static electricity that seemed to create a bubble of ionized air between the two giant women as they finally met at the center of the greenhouse, their eyes locked and glaring at each other.

"Anne Marie." Storm greeted coldly.

"Ororo." Rogue retorted, the two women remaining silent for a good minute before Rogue spoke again. "You've got a lot of explainin to do sugah."

"Do not 'sugar' ME you grizzly bear!" Scoffed Storm, raising and flexing an arm to expose huge muscles. "Because of YOU I'm now a mountain of steel!"

"Because of YOU, mah mountains have this big'ol dirt mound in the middle." Accused Rogue, grabbing both sides of her belly and giving it a shake. "Not to mention all this junk in mah trunk!" She mentioned, giving her meaty rear a slap.

Smiling darkly, Storm moved forward. "It looks GOOD on you Anne Marie, without some curves to go with all those dumb muscles, someone would have mistaken you for a man." Crossing her arms and hugging herself between her belly and breasts, the act causing her breasts to rise and touch her chin. "Thanks to me, you've never looked more womanly."

"You white haired succubus! You tampered with the pools to make mah Scott fat!" Anne Marie fumed, taking a step forward herself. "And you along with'em."

"Calling the kettle black aren't we Anne Marie? I certainly didn't bribe the control team to make me Miss Universe on steroids. Honestly Rogue, you had to duck just to enter my Greenhouse!"

Smiling darkly herself, Rogue moved closer until their bellies and breasts mashed together. "Well MAH tamperin looks good on YOU sugah, without me, you'd be too darn fat to even sit up off the floor... You're welcome."

Matching Rogue's smile, Storm pressed up even closer, their breasts colliding like tidal waves as she grabbed Rogue's wrist and pressed her hand against Storm's bare stomach. "Not ALL of me is muscle and mass sister, I bear Scott's children."

"Chi... Children?!" Rogue gasped, her hand discovering hard spots in between the yielding surface of Ororo's stomach.

"Oh yes, I had the pool controller increase my... Or should I say OUR fertility! I want Scott to live a prosperous life, one of comfort and legacy. I intend to give him a village worth of children."

Narrowing her eyes, Rogue bit her lower lip and pressed up against Storm again, raising her arms over her head and showing off the muscular power she now wielded. "You want your man to know prosperity? Give him the muscles and the SIZE so no one will pick on'em, then give him a big ol powerful WIFE to cuddle up to, and not some overfed sow!"

"Cow!"

"Hippo!"

"Hillbilly Farm Animal!"

"Gul Durn Elephant!"

Breathing hard and staring daggers at each other, storm clouds brewed overhead, manifesting from Storm's temper as she and Rogue breathed in and exhaled. Their hands grappled together as if in some mock sumo fight between the two of them. The combination of heavy breathing, hot tempers and the smell of tropical flowers in the air, both women stared into each other's eyes... And collided in a languid kiss.

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