Vixen gets a top up.

Looking up at the imposing satyress and the group of sleeping goat people behind her, Vixen was trapped in the room with Diana and her children. The smell of spices and pheromones was so potent it made the fledgling satyress dizzy. “Wha… What do you mean? I thought you were going to help me.”

“Oh, I am little sister, I intend to help you reach your FULL potential!” Husked Diana, stepping closer and bumping her bloated stomach against the prone goat woman. Backed into the group of snoring satyrs behind her, Vixen fidgeted on her cloven feet, staring up at the massive satyr queen as she loomed over her. “Just look at you, your nothing but skin and bones! A TRUE satyr should reflect their indulgent nature.”

“What… What are you going to do?”

Feeling Diana lower a hand to gently stroke at Mari’s hair and stubby horns, Diana gave her a warm smile before gripping the back of Vixen’s hair. “I’m going to do the best I can.” Hefting one of her massive breasts up with her free hand, she aimed the stiff, cork thick nipple in front of Vixen’s panting face and shoved her head against it. The moment Vixen clasped her lips around the nipple, a spurt of mother’s milk flooded her mouth. With no way to pull away, she was **** to swallow, then again, and again, and again. Suddenly realising just how hungry she was, Mari lost herself in her thirst and drank as much as she could, bringing her hands up to encompass Diana’s massive breast to squeeze as much as she could to get more.

Feeling the smaller satyress suckle and drink from one of her nipples made Diana bit her lip and moan wantonly, every pull of milk from her sloshing breasts made the massive satyress toss her hair and twerk her hips to some invisible lover. Her voice deep and throaty as her moans grew louder the longer Vixen drank from her.

“Mmm… THAT’s the spirit little one, take as much as you want, I have MORE to spare.”

Oblivious to Diana’s deep, honey sweet voice, Vixen drank as if she had been dying of thirst. More and more she drank the magically imbued nectar, and as she did, her clothes grew tight over her stomach. Wincing from discomfort, but too thirsty to stop, Mari drank more and more while the front zipper to her costume slid further down until it reached its limit at her belt line. Her thighs felt more and more snug and the rear of her suit creaked and stretched with the growth of her hips and ass. But she just could not stop, even when her breasts swelled to the size of ripe melons and threatened to pop free of her open top or her belly growing larger, she was just too thirsty not to keep going. Had she been aware of herself she would have been horrified to discover she had been gaining weight like a balloon being filled with water. All the while Diana moaned and wailed, the room filling with the scents of her arousal.

When there was nothing left for her to suckle from, Vixen pulled away and gasped for air, finally being able to breath now that she was not trying to sate her gnawing hunger. But once she had done so and looked down at her physique, Vixen nearly screamed. Her svelte figure was gone and replaced with ample curves that struggled behind the skin-tight contours of her suit. If she had to guess by how wide her hips and thighs had become and the heft of her two sets of breasts stood full and proud from her chest, she had to have gained 100 pounds. “This… This is impossible! Just look at me.”

“Oh, believe me little one, I am, and you STILL have room to grow!”

“How can you SAY that?! I’ve grown so… So… FAT!”

Just when she looked up to stare at Diana accusingly, Diana still retained a grip on the smaller satyress’s hair and positioned her in front of another nipple and shoved her face in front of it.

“But not NEARLY fat enough!”

Unable to resist the smooth, creamy flavour, Mari closed her eyes and began to drink anew. Pulling in gouts of mother’s milk again and again, Vixen’s body swelled larger. Wincing, she could hear her costume groan and creak louder from the strain of her flesh expanding with each gulp, until with a sigh of relief the stitching in the thighs and back of her suit burst open, finally giving her some room to grow. Now her growth increased, swelling her thighs and backside wider and meatier. Her stomach groaned as it pushed the hem of her suit lower and lower until the zipper popped off and her beltline finally snapped. Soon she was not just growing larger, but taller as well. Gaining another 50 pounds in mass, her height increased to go with it, reaching past 7 feet tall and still she grew and grew. Diana meanwhile snorted and brayed, her tail swatting her ass cheeks back and forth and wafting the room full of her spicy scent. Her moans could be heard from the hallways now, just when she focussed her attention back on Mari and her feeding.

“I want you HUGE! I want you MASSIVE! Compared to my daughters over there, you are a newborn, you should be immense, the ground should tremble with each step you take! And when I’m done with you, you will be just as strong, just as mighty, and just as FERTILE as one of daughters too!”

By now her clothes had burst and tore to make room for her burgeoning curves and swelling figure. Falling to the floor between her cloven feet in scraps while she continued to grow bigger and heavier. Vixen could already feel her hip and stomach press up against Diana’s car sized womb, moaning into her drink, and squirming as she ran out of room to grow. Reaching behind her she could feel her ass growing larger and meatier, but she could not stop herself. She could even feel her horns grow heavier, lengthening over her scalp to match Diana’s while she grew bigger, taller, and fatter. When she found the second tit empty, Vixen finally pulled away and gasped again, panting, and swooning as she caressed down her neck and over her larger breasts, surprised to find them the size of ripe pumpkins. Her hands continued to roam over her larger frame with shock, discovering she had swollen to over 350 pounds… Had she still been human sized. As of now she was over 8 feet tall, and who knew just how heavy as a result!

Horrified of her overweight figure, she gently pressed a hand to her totem necklace, concentrating on the image of a hummingbird in her mind. When she did, her heart began to beat hundreds of times a second, her metabolism skyrocketing and in the process her body began to burn the excess fat she had accumulated. Seconds passed by and she could feel her pudge and softness recede back, pounds worth of excess fat was burning away, making her slim and toned again.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Brayed Diana, her hands at her wide hips and glaring down at Vixen like a scolding parent.

“But… I’m so… So… I’m so fat!”

“NOT ENOUGH!” Nickered Diana, pulling the satyress into a languid kiss that overwhelmed Vixen. Roaming her hands over the smaller satyress, Diana frowned and moaned into Mari’s mouth, grabbing hold of what remained of the woman’s scraps of clothes and prying them off in one go. Pulling away from the kiss, Diana brayed and huffed before shoving the offending garments into her own mouth and chewed, tasting Mari’s sweat and juices off the material before swallowing it whole. Glaring down at the totem necklace on Mari’s neck, Diana plucked it off her neck and sniffed at the magical item like it was poison.

“You think you should be impressed by this?!” Diana scolded, pressing her belly against Mari’s and finding her still diminutive to her bulk. Looking over to the rest of her sleeping sons and daughters, Diana gave off a throaty bray that startled them all awake. Getting up to their cloven feet, the other satyrs found their mother scolding a smaller satyress they have never seen before. “YOU are a satyr Vixen! Your lusts should be unquenchable, your hunger voracious! You should be CRAVING to be as big as me, to have litters of children to add to the herd.”

Turning her attention to her sons and daughters looking at the smaller satyress with a gleam of arousal, Diana narrowed her eyes with a cruel smirk, tucking the totem necklace into her cleavage for safe keeping. Looking up to her children, she nickered to get their attention, making Mari turn around to find them all awake.

“Well, well, HELLO little sister, come to join our herd?” Asked Demeter in a sickly-sweet voice.

“Oh, you are going to LOVE it here, especially when you get to our size.” Purred Hestia, giving Mari a playful hip bump that nearly made the smaller satyress lose her footing.

Turning to leave, Diana looked over to her progeny circling the flushed and over-aroused Vixen as the scents they gave off made her hot and bothered beyond self control.

“Our new herd-mate is in need of catching up to our current standard my children, ‘assist’ her in this. When you are done, join me in the pool, we have MUCH to discuss.”

Leaving the room, it brought a smile to Diana’s lips to hear her friend succumb to her son’s advances. It would take time for the fledgling satyress to become a mighty heifer, but with her children’s help, that would not take too long at all. Making her way down the hall, she plucked the totem out of her cleavage to admire.

“Yes, THIS will aid us VERY well.”