Jackie enjoys the stares

After initial gawking, people gave Jackie a very wide berth. She expected that, of course. A naked twelve-foot woman with four titanic breasts, eight arms, a cock longer and thicker than most people's torsos, a horse-like lower body, and a tail that seemed endless--she briefly considered making it literally endless--was something that henceforth had been the subject only of perverted pornographic fantasies, and not something anyone had ever expected to see in real life.

Of course, with her tail taking up most of the sidewalk, people still needed to get from one side to the other, and as Jackie walked, it became more impractical for people to attempt to get in front of her, then backtrack. Realizing this, she lifted her tail in places, high enough for people to go under, and after a few brave souls decided to risk having the apparent madwoman crush them, only to survive, more started taking advantage of her thoughtfulness.

Anyone who didn't need to get near her, though, still gave her as wide a berth as they could manage.

Suddenly, coming into view, jogging toward Jackie, was a sight that made her nipples harden, her pussy moisten, and her cock begin to leak precum.

Lisa.

For all that Jackie had in every respect surpassed her friend, she still harboured a deep envy of, and attraction to, her. After all, Jackie knew full well that her extraordinary form had been attained, essentially, by cheating. She hadn't put in any real effort--indeed, no amount of effort could have given her most of what she now had--but rather she had simply willed it into existence. Lisa's toned, trim body, on the other hand, was the product of years of training, along with, Jackie admitted, some good genetics that kept her friend's breasts firm and sizable despite the regular workouts.

"Lisa!" Jackie called, waving her uppermost left arm.

Lisa stopped, some distance away but not out of earshot. People started to give the two a wide berth, looking at Lisa as if unsure what to make of someone who wasn't getting as far from the strange monster-woman as she could.

"Jackie?" Lisa called back hesitantly, a strange note in her voice, and Jackie, taking a closer look, realized that her friend was herself starting to get aroused at the sight of her.

"Lisa! Come on, let's chat," Jackie said, patting her lower back.

"Jackie?" Lisa said, hesitation still in her voice. "What's happened to you?"

Jackie moved closer, slowly. Lisa didn't back away, and didn't resist as Jackie hoisted her friend bodily onto her back. "Come on," Jackie said, "let's go back to your place, I'll explain everything."

"But we've got classes today," Lisa pointed out, "and anyway, how is that... thing..." she waved vaguely at Jackie's tail, "going to fit?"

"Don't worry about that, I'll explain everything," Jackie reiterated.

"All right," Lisa said, apparently content to ride on her friend's back until they were in private, since it was clear that Jackie wasn't going to explain anything more until then.

When they neared Lisa's house, Lisa made as if to slide off Jackie and open her front door, but Jackie held her in place and instead gestured at the wall, creating a door directly into Lisa's bedroom. Walking in, Jackie then turned it into a supernatural portal, connecting her own bedroom's door directly to Lisa's despite the distance between them, her tail vanishing from the sidewalk as it leaped directly from one house to the other.

"All right," Lisa said, more confidence in her voice now that they were in private, "what's going on, Jackie?"

"Well," Jackie said, now more hesitant, given what she was about to admit, "you know I've always, well... overperformed."

"Overperformed?" Lisa retorted. "That's one way of putting it, I guess." When Jackie gave her a surprised look, she continued, "You've never been that great a liar, and you were never half as clever as you thought you were about hiding your test scores, Jackie."

"Oh," Jackie said, feeling embarrassed and a bit silly. "Well, that stuff just always came really easy for me. Yesterday, though, well, you saw me at the gym."

"I was surprised at how quickly you caught on to the exercises I was showing you," Lisa admitted, "but I figured you'd done some research about it beforehand."

"None," Jackie admitted. "Other things just also started coming easy to me. The only other research I'd done had been..."

"Porn?" Lisa said, waving a hand at Jackie's exaggerated form.

"Not this kind!" Jackie said hastily. "Just, like, vanilla stuff. I've always had a sky-high libido and get aroused really easily, so I wanted to learn how to masturbate efficiently." A blush spread across her face.

"No shame in that," Lisa pointed out. "If anyone ever told me they haven't looked at smut, I'd have them pegged as a liar straightaway."

"Well, anyway," Jackie went on, "after the gym, I decided to see what else I could do. I did a few more exercises in my bedroom and was ripped within half an hour. Then I got to thinking, maybe what's going on is that I'm simply willing these changes into existence. So I tried making my breasts bigger and, well, it snowballed from there." She paused. "After I downloaded the entire internet into my head, anyway."

"So you're saying you can just... will things to happen?"

"Some things," Jackie admitted. "Haven't tried all that much yet, but I haven't failed at anything I've tried so far."

Lisa just stayed silent, the look on her face an interesting mix of curiosity and arousal, but with nary a hint of disbelief.

"You're getting turned on by this," Jackie said, and upon realizing that she'd said it as a statement of fact, added, "I... accidentally made myself telepathic when I was out for a walk. I needed to know when people had to get from one side of my tail to the other."

Lisa's hand twitched in the direction of her crotch. "Fuck that's hot," she whispered, almost too softly for Jackie to hear with her ears, but the thought came through loud and clear in Jackie's mind.

This time it was Jackie's turn to stay silent, waiting for Lisa to go on.

"I've... always dreamed of something like this," Lisa admitted. "I'd read stories about all-powerful gods and wonder what it would be like to be their plaything. Just go look in my head at how often I jilled myself to sleep wishing I was just some deity's playtoy."

"Are you saying that you want me to do what I want to you?" Jackie asked, a touch of disbelief in her voice.

"Yes," Lisa said simply. "Use me, **** me, do whatever you want with me, this is basically my dream come true."

"You're sure?"

"The more you ask that, the less hot it gets."

"Well, all right, then," Jackie said reluctantly.

Even so, though, while Jackie had accepted intellectually that she was very probably all-powerful, and certainly above ordinary humanity, the thought that she might just use her powers to toy with humans wasn't something she'd yet given much consideration to. After all, it wasn't that long ago that she'd thought she was mostly just an ordinary human. So to have someone literally offer herself as a mere toy, a thing to be used, someone who would willingly give up their autonomy to her, caught her wrongfooted and uncertain.

"I haven't exactly tried all that much. I can't guarantee that you'll be safe."

"I don't care," Lisa said, a touch of aggravation entering her voice.

"Well, then, is it OK if--" Jackie began, before Lisa cut her off.

"Don't ask, just do."

Tapping into her trove of stories, Jackie brought a few choice bits into her personality. "Toys don't talk back to their owners," she told her friend coldly, taking away Lisa's ability to speak. "If I don't want this to be hot for you," she went on, her neck growing longer, her head getting closer to Lisa's, "it's not going to be hot for you, bitch." With her mouth right up against Lisa's ear, she whispered, "Cum."

As Lisa convulsed in **** pleasure, screaming silently, Jackie focused on her friend-****'s clothes vanishing from her body and reappearing, neatly folded, atop her dresser. "Playthings don't get to wear clothes around their owners," she instructed Lisa as the other woman came down from her climax.

"Toys don't get to have normal bodies," Jackie went on, forcing Lisa to have thick, waist-length, blue hair, and breasts and a butt almost as large as Jackie's despite Lisa being less than half Jackie's height.

"Toys don't need to do things like read, write, or go to classes." Instantly, though Lisa remained as intelligent as ever, her literacy vanished instantly, and her life was rewritten so that society recognized her as Jackie's fuck-****.

"And toys don't complain when their Goddess uses their body for her own pleasure," Jackie finished, taking away Lisa's ability even to feel sexual pleasure, and restoring her ability to speak for one purpose.

Lisa screamed aloud in unadulterated pain as Jackie slammed her living sextoy's too-small body onto her too-large cock, Lisa's innards rearranging as her torso bulged obscenely around the inhumanly massive shaft.