If you gotta go, go Godzilla!

Clasping her mouth over Blob’s entire head, Mystique winced, bearing his frantic struggles to escape and pull her off him. She could hear him cry out and swear in her mouth while she gripped at his shoulders and swallowed, bringing him deeper down her throat and stretching her lips to take in his fat neck and spread across to his shoulders. She could feel him punching and struggling to break free, making her growl under her breath while keeping him pinned to the wall. Now that his shoulders were in her outstretched mouth, she swallowed again, and again. Pulling him deeper down her stretched and bulging throat down to her stomach. Her whole body shifted and stretched to accommodate his massive body, her bones stretching like rubber thanks to her powers to keep up with his rotund frame.

This was the biggest meals she had ever consumed, bar none. And it was fantastic! Every ounce of her screamed to be filled, to sate her gnawing hunger, and this bloated idiot was doing just that. By the time her mouth had reached down to his chest and upper back, the man stopped struggling. Something she was relieved by, since she was not sure how long she could tolerate his struggling. Already she could feel his bulk settle into her stomach by the time she was halfway swallowing the man whole, her eyes fluttering at the sensation of being stretched to capacity and still **** to make room for his mass. When her lips reached his ankles, Mystique hoisted herself up, rolling into a sit as the man in her mouth and stomach turn over, his feet dangling in her mouth before she finished him off and his boots slipped off and she rolled onto her back.

She had done it, it took her over 10 minutes to do it, but she had swallowed the blob whole! All 1800 pounds of him! And that very thought nearly made her shiver with excitement to the brink of an orgasm thinking about it. Her eyes fluttered with fatigue and satisfaction while the droning newsfeed from the television was drowned out by the churning groans of her stomach digesting her meal. Panting and moaning at the feeling of being filled to beyond capacity, Mystique found herself falling back to sleep just minutes after waking from this morning.

*

4 hours later…

With a groan, Raven opened her eyes, bringing an arm up to rub the sleep out of them and roll to her side to sit up. The moment she did she found resistance, finding it difficult to move until she looked down at herself and smiled a toothy grin. No longer could she be considered large, or stout, or simply overweight. She was fat! Morbidly so after her body had finished digesting all the Blob’s mass. Bloated to near immobility, Raven laughed out loud, hefting one of her massive tits to find it had bloated to the size of a ripe watermelon, her stomach was now this pliant orb the size of a large beanbag chair, and her hips, thighs and ass had grown to over a meter wide.

She was enormous! And she loved every pound of it.

“Yes… I’m sooooo BIG! There’s so much ME!” She moaned with delight, feeling with both hands the heft of her stomach and thighs. With a strained effort, the obese, blue giantess got to her feet, laughing at how her head hit the ceiling and her massive ass knocked over the television. Nearly losing her balance, Mystique placed her hand against the wall and giggled when her fingernails dug into the plaster just to maintain her balance.

“Thank you ALL for your generous contribution to my perfection. Now to reap the REAL rewards!”

Closing her eyes, Mystique began to concentrate. When she did, her massive corpulence took on a radical transformation. Within seconds her sloping, rotund stomach began to pull in and recede back into her frame, the moment it did, the rest of her body took on the added mass. Growing taller with each second, Mystique was **** to fall to her knees as she climbed to 12 then 15 feet tall. Her arms and legs retained their soft padding, but her muscles grew stronger and more powerful as the added mass was used to do so. Looking down at her fingers, Mystique smiled a fanged grin when she willed herself to have sharp claws, her toes getting larger and splaying out into talons to improve her stance. Feeling more cramped in the living room Raven laughed as she felt her back hit the wall while her feet dangled into the kitchen, her body taking up the entire room and then some. Her skin had truly become a dark blue hide, thick enough to block bullets yet still yielding like soft skin. Then in surprise she found herself sprouting a stout tail just above her now firm round ass cheeks, the thing growing long and thick as one of her legs as it slithered and knocked over a lamp post and picture on the wall.

“Yes… More! Show me how much MORE I am now!”

Wincing her eyes shut with a smile, she felt four fleshy horns grow from her brow and rear back over her wild red hair, containing her red mane and framing her face. Her nose and upper lip merging as her jaws pushed forward, becoming less human and more something else.

“Yes… YES!!!!”

*

Outside the building, a blue, clawed fist smashed through the roof of the Brotherhood of Mutant’s hide out, joined by another as it tore open the roof and smashed apart the adjacent wall, kicking wood and plaster aside with the same ease as tearing down a cardboard box. Stomping out into the open air and stretching her powerful arms over her head, Mystique breathed in the mid-day air and sighed, now free of the confines of the abandoned mansion.

“Ah, freedom at last…”

Looking down at herself, the towering reptile woman smirked at her gorgeous Amazonian physique. Flexing her arm and admiring her bulging muscles. Her breasts were now firm orbs on her chest, her stiff nipples crinkling to the air and making the giantess shiver. Her waist narrowed to a soft stomach, then to flaring, powerful hips that tapered to her muscular thighs and meaty rear. Her saurian tail helping to maintain her balance as it flicked idly behind her. Looking over the slopes of her breasts she smiled down at her matching saurian feet, her weight creating deep footprints in the soft earth.

Looking over her broad shoulder, she now stood so tall that the former hideout was just a work shed in size to her now, with a gaping hole where she clawed herself to freedom. To think that she had ALL this potential in her, and all she had to do was increase her mass. Why hadn’t she realised it earlier? She was not some chameleon woman; born to hide in plain sight and sneak from danger, she WAS the danger! An alpha predator biding her time to reach her apotheosis, she could do anything now, and who could stop her? The X-Men? She just ATE the entire Brotherhood of Mutants… But if she ate the X-Men, then she would TRULY be a sight to behold.

“Hmm… such delicious possibilities…” She husked with a deep, throaty voice, scratching at itch at her cleavage as she mulled over the idea of devouring her enemies one by one. “Watch out Xavier, there’s a new predator in the food chain… And You’re on the menu.” Sniffing the air, Mystique licked her reptilian lips and looked towards the treeline nearby, stomping off to leave the ruined mansion behind her. Mystique’s heavy footfalls made the nearby trees shake, rolling her hips with each step to exalt in her new stature and power. She never felt so powerful in her life!

“Oh, I’m going to enjoy eating you all… But first, I’m in the mood for some appetizers…”

Disappearing into the brush, her tail followed her, disappearing into the woods where a deep, bellowing roar spooked the wildlife for miles.