Existential rumination with a side of transformation

Kazumi Ishida sat on the edge of a bed, watching as Emilia King rode Juno Ternion's face and Hala ate out her pussy, while various others Emilia and Safiya had brought with them into this realm suckled breasts, licked abs and pleasured other holes, all of them able to fit in comfortably simply because Juno demanded it.

"You're not jealous, are you?" Safiya asked, sitting down beside her.

"Jealous? No, of course not," Kazumi replied. "I know that all I have to do is ask and Juno will gladly indulge any of my sexual fantasies, just as I will hers. No, just thinking about how we got here."

"Because some horny author outside everything we think of as 'reality' decided to turn Juno into a sex-obsessed deity and you into the next thing to?" Safiya pointed out with a chuckle.

"I do kind of wish we didn't have to be so circuitous about that with Emilia. I feel like she deserves to know," Kazumi said. "It's still a revelation I'm processing."

"And without the comfortable illusion of nigh-infinite power that you and I, and Juno and Hala, have, it would send her into an existential crisis," Safiya reminded her. "It almost sent me there. Still threatens to, even now that I'm the third-most powerful being here. I'm glad I didn't know about it when I was just an ordinary genie. Her retention of the knowledge took a serious toll on Hala while our roles were fully reversed, even if she tried really hard not to show it."

Kazumi nodded agreement. "I know why we can't tell her. Just that with everything, if anyone should know, it's her."

"I don't disagree. But she deserves her happy ending more than that. She's already struggling just with the possibility."

"'Ending'. Is that what this is? Why is the story still going, then?"

"Are you complaining about that?" Safiya asked with a chuckle.

"Not really. I'd just have expected the author to move on to other projects instead of continuing to intrude into our lives and dictate our actions periodically."

"Maybe it's a good thing. A little injection of outside creativity could keep things from going stale," Safiya suggested.

"It could be," Kazumi agreed. "It also feels a bit like an invasion of our privacy, you know? Like, sure, maybe we were originally just fictional creations, but those so often tend to take on lives of their own and the author is merely transcribing what we're doing, rather than determining it. I'm not sure where on that scale we are. And then it gets published for others to read about and suddenly a bunch of people are being voyeurs when all I want to do is finger my cunt in peace."

"I try not to let it bother me. So what if they know that I like using portals to bring my asshole to my mouth so I can easily give myself anilingus? This is just a fantasy tale to them, so I doubt any of them could do that, so why not make them jealous that we can?"

"That's another way to look at it, I guess." It was Kazumi's turn to chuckle. "And without nigh-infinite powers I couldn't nearly so easily handle a body like this. Never mind getting it in the first place." One muscular arm hefted her lap-filling boobs, while the other reached under them to stroke her hard abs and make its way down to her twat.

"Exactly. Why should you care what this writer's audience thinks? Just do what you want. If we're just fictional, they can judge the author for writing us this way, not us for being this way when we're just a product of their imagination."

"That doesn't exactly resolve the existential crisis. It's just a way of avoiding it," Kazumi pointed out.

"Resolving, avoiding. Does it matter when the orgasms are this good?" Safiya punctuated her question with a loud moan as she also started fingering her slit.

"Probably not. As you said, we should just go along for the ride, given that what we do is being decided for us, at least from time to time."

Kazumi and Safiya shared a small chuckle around their orgasmic vocalisations as they had the same idea to create a detached hand to help the other with her self-pleasure.

"Had any other thoughts about what you might do?" the genie asked after a while.

"Thoughts? Well, I have been sifting through all the smutty content I shoved into my head from the internet, everything from vanilla porn to some pretty disturbing hentai that's best not talked about and maybe shouldn't exist."

"In between those, then," Safiya prompted.

"It's a range, of course. Though what I can do here depends on what Juno would let me get away with. There's stuff in there that she'd never allow in the first place, but plenty of other stuff that's just things she doesn't care for, even if she doesn't actively disapprove."

"And how much of that appeals to you?"

Kazumi let a small smile cross her face. "Some of it," she admitted. "She'd probably let me do more of it than she would you or Hala. She's already let me do things with her that don't excite her in and of themselves for the simple reason that I was the one doing them."

Safiya nodded. "I would've thought she wouldn't let you do those things at all, at least not with her."

"I'm not sure how receptive she'd be to the suggestion that you might do those things with her. She admitted she let me do them because it was me, not because she liked the acts themselves especially, no matter how many times she climaxed during it."

"How about we start with something smaller, then." Safiya paused for a moment. "Maybe 'smaller' isn't a term that really applies given how sexually overgrown we all are, though."

Kazumi laughed. "We're already in a porn story and look like someone's letting their muscle and big-boob fetishes run a bit too wild. I get what you mean." With a simple act of near-irresistible will, her breasts were slowly lifted up as she let herself savour the sensation of sprouting a second pair, just as large, right below them.

Safiya took in the sight. "It's a good thing we don't actually need mundane optical vision."

"They do get in the way, yeah. A lot of stories tend to ignore that little detail, probably because whoever wrote them is too horny thinking about someone with four torso-sized boobs to consider any of the practical implications."

"In that vein, it feels like this writer's lazy and is using our omnipotence as a crutch to avoid addressing the practical implications," Safiya added.

Kazumi shrugged. "Want to try a change of your own, or have me do another one, or maybe try something out on you?"

"You're the one with the fetish porn in your head. Just don't make it so I can't reverse it if I dislike it."

"Of course not. That's one of those things Juno wouldn't allow, even if she did make me technically more powerful." Kazumi wove an arm through her cleavage to put a finger on her chin, then hopped up. As she did so, she made her breasts even bigger, so that even despite their perkiness the lower pair brushed the floor while the upper pair overtopped her by half her height.

Resting her hands just under her shoulders, Kazumi created what looked like a handheld bicycle tire pump, and pulled the plunger out.

"Inflation?" Safiya asked. "Can't say I'm all that enthused to have my body blown up like a balloon, though maybe I'd be more amenable to it if I got my ass eaten at the same time."

"Nah, not the whole body, but speaking of your ass," Kazumi said, depressing the plunger. Instantly Safiya felt a jolt of something unlike her own magic ripple through her butt, creating new flesh, new muscle, from nothing, stimulating the expansion of the skin so that she wouldn't have to adjust it herself to accommodate the sudden growth.

"Making me bottom-heavy to contrast your top-heaviness?"

"Not sure how much you can really call it being top-heavy when my tits are down to my feet," Kazumi said, getting into a comfortable, easy rhythm with the pump. Each stroke sent another shot of growth into the genie, and Kazumi timed them so that Safiya would only just be about to adjust to it when she grew again.

"I feel like this is the sort of growth that someone about to turn into a centaur would undergo," Safiya commented when her ass was nearly covering the entire bed. "But given that I'm still sitting here, I doubt that's what you're going for."

Kazumi nodded. "Saw this in some omnipotence porn story, decided to see how it would actually work out." Kazumi gave another few strokes, enough to have the other woman's rear overhanging the mattress on every side, then stopped. "Looks ridiculous," she decided. "Not that I'm really one to talk."

Safiya snorted and, as she stood up, created space between herself and the bed so that her new titanic ass was no longer touching it. Her butt snapped into shape, perfectly round and firm despite its size, just like Kazumi's breasts, and also like those, it was so massive that it managed both to brush the floor and reach above her head.

"Did that story go into how the person who got this huge butt do things like maneuver through doorways?"

"Well, it was the main character herself who altered her own body," Kazumi explained. "So presumably she just warped space around herself, or teleported perhaps, or barged through and fixed it afterward. The author didn't bother to offer any sort of explanation."

"Of course not. Why let an actual exploration of the consequences get in the way of a masturbatory power fantasy?" Safiya took a few steps forward, then experimentally swung her butt from side to side a few times. Having deliberately put herself in the way of a few objects she'd had in her lamp from centuries prior, she smiled as they simply jumped out of the way, space warping itself around her ass so that it wouldn't actually hit anything, at least not anything that didn't want to be hit by it, as she determined a few moments later when it smacked firmly into Kazumi's wall of boobflesh.

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"You two do look ridiculous," you agreed as Kazumi and Safiya walked over to you a few moments later. You'd cloned yourself so that Emilia and Hala could each have a pussy to herself.

Nonetheless you tried growing a second pair of boobs and inflating your ass. You didn't care much for the breasts, but you did keep the bigger butt, and grew your breasts some more, though not even to the point of lap-filling; that sort of thing was something Kazumi, and evidently Safiya, liked much more than you did.

Kazumi shrugged and shrank herself back down, though she did keep the second pair of breasts, all four being noticeably larger than your pair. Safiya did similarly, though she didn't give herself four breasts, bringing her absurd butt back down to a size that was only just barely believable for an ordinary human.

Neither of them really wanted to be outdone by the other, within the limits of their own comfort, anyway, which was how you ended up being the least curvaceous of the three once they were done tinkering with the sizes of their sexual assets.

"It's fun, though," Kazumi pointed out. "And you know full well that there's plenty of people out there who'd do the same if they had the sort of powers we do."

"And I'm more than happy to let you go out there and give it to them," you said. "The transformations, that is. Not the powers."

Safiya had set to fingering Hala and Emilia's cunts, and Kazumi teleported herself onto the bed behind both of you, snuggling you from behind with her huge racks simply passing through your bodies, all of them existing at the same points in space and time without any adverse reaction, simply because you wanted it.

At least, it passed through what would be your body if that were actually what it appeared to be on the outside. Kazumi's boobs had not slipped inside your exosuit.

"It's something I want to do with you, though," Kazumi said with a slight fake-whine.

"We only just got here and already you want to leave?"

"We could be in both places at once, here and there and everywhere. You're already everything everywhere all at once, after all."

"Sometimes I don't like being reminded of that."

"I know, I know," Kazumi said, massaging your shoulders which had grown tense despite having two pussies being eaten out at once. "But that's part of why we set up a controlled environment here. You made sure that everyone here was someone who was already willing to have anything done to them by powers like yours."

"I don't deserve you," you almost mumbled.

Kazumi ran a hand through your hair gently. "Then you should feel nothing but overwhelming joy that you have me regardless. And never doubt that you're every bit as worthy of unconditional love as anyone else, Juno, no matter what."

"That's one way of looking at it, I guess." You looked around the room. Tori and Kelly weren't there, but the others who'd been sucking your boobs while Kazumi and Safiya had a little fun together were still present, engaged in sexual acts with each other.

Creating a third body lounging on the bed recently compressed under Safiya's absurd ass, Kazumi joining you there a moment later, you pointed a finger randomly at one of the various other people present.

When your chosen subject had walked over and was standing in front of the bed, you said, "So, tell me about yourself."