Mary Sue of Maryland: An Ominous Dinner

(I highly recommend reading the original chapter since the formatting there lends itself to a better reading experience. http://addventure.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1485/1485857.html)

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Co-authored by nick369 & Ryan_01

Lily sighed happily as she looked around the room she was in. Two penthouses had been combined for her to have a small retreat away from work, and it had been fitted to reflect the sheer amount of wealth, influence and power that she had managed to consolidate on Cameron’s first day. Milky white marble flooring that was decorated with bright, shiny golden patterns, showing flowers blooming, stars shining, planets turning and at the centre of all this magnificence was the outline of a familiar person…Someone very close to Lily.

The place still needed some touching up. The stairs needed to be heavily reinforced so as to not turn to powder under Lily’s new weight, the 2nd penthouse needed to have the flooring taken out to allow for a more open room, plus merging several rooms together to allow both Lily and Cameron places to be without Lily needing to constantly be worried about whether she’d accidentally step on him. The walls were decorated with several gorgeous paintings, both of landscapes and people (a vast majority of which had Lily in them), one specific portrait, however, which hung high at the entrance, was one of Lily sitting in an imposing and domineering manner, taking up the vast majority of space on the portrait, immaculately dressed with a tightly revealing, expensive suit, the only creases that were there was shown to give the painting depth and life, her immense frame towered over and beyond the small and simple dressed Cameron who was sitting timidly on her vast lap, looking more like a tiny doll that was almost lost and forgotten about in the sheer, dominating immensity of Lily.

The high ceilings had skies painted on them, with clouds and birds flying around, though beyond the blue paint of the skies, what most would consider a trick of the light and blink twice, were actual, moving stars that could be spotted by those who paid close attention. The alignment of planets, which could only be seen once every five hundred years, can now be spotted aligning themselves every five minutes for the viewer’s enjoyment.

This whole room has been influenced by Lily and her powers, and the very walls were oozing out the power stored within them, as though much more viewing pleasures, like the sky ceiling, were available for those who explored the rooms and took a closer look, unaware of the real dangers a room influenced by Lily would hold.

Lily stepped towards the large table in the room, ten feet long and four feet wide with a heavy wooden build to survive against her weight and strength, she had covered it from end to end with paperwork, notes, maps, dealings, contracts and other important documents which visualised the next step of her plan to be ever closer to Cameron in more ways than one. The street they had grown up on was shown on one of the maps, with every house on the block, and the next, having been checked off for being bought, and the owners preparing to transfer to their ‘new residence’. Notes from her meetings with the City Council confirmed the street name would be changed to ‘Cameron’s Avenue’, and architectural drawings of a MASSIVE industrial-sized warehouse refurbished to be a mansion-like home for Lily and Cameron…She was building a large, royal, fantasy-like castle for the two of them to live in, sparing no expenses to make sure that everything would be acquired for Cameron.

For a brief moment, Lily chuckled, her laughter ringing out like wind chimes across the room. The memories of how easy it was to have the civil servants sign the paperwork for her to be given almost secessionist power over the lands she would own amused her. It was funnier still that no one objected to the suggestion she had of Cameron and Lily rearranging a few things in their life, going so far as to get her in contact with people of much, much, higher position of power which had been fruitful, though there was still much to do. But for now, she was casually playing and winning, chess with the supposed ‘big boys’ at the top, although that title left a lot to be desired now that she is in the game.

So much tedious work to do. It would be so much easier to just replace all these people with beings that don't need to sleep at all. 24 hours of the whole day would become much more productive that way. But why stop at 24? When we could change the calendars, dates and time itself to suit our needs. Oh, it would be so easy that way, since we can just take what we want because we ARE better. The dark voice in Lily mentioned as she felt the musings of how much more she could get done for Cameron if they simply used their powers a little more liberally.

Cammie-boo isn’t ready for that kind of control yet, no matter how much I like it. He has had so much happen to him today, let him rest a little and get used to all his new responsibilities. Lily’s more motherly side responded, though she clearly liked the idea that they could make life much easier for Cameron if they did some other work with the people around them. Maybe something to put on the backburner for now.

She looked over the papers on the table. Honestly, Lily felt that it had been more of a waste of time to actually go through these whole bureaucratic processes, however, she feared bulldozing her way through the process with her powers would only upset Cameron, and that was the last thing she wanted to do. No, she needed to do this the right way (even if the right way is so slow and boring), Cameron would understand that, he’d appreciate that Lily had shown great restraint, modesty, and even generosity as she had not only bought the houses from their neighbours and other people through their street, but she had also offered them employment, very generous employment, for the families to work as servants and such in the large mega-house that she wanted to build. The families would have their own section (a respectable house size) for themselves, a steady income, and many of their needs taken care of, all in exchange for working for Lily and looking after the house.

Lily stepped away from the large table and moved her way through the enormous rooms, built to allow large fantasy ogres to move through with ease. While Lily was no ogre, it could be argued that she is barely even human considering most people don’t come up any higher than her wide hips and that just one of her thighs is much bigger than the vast majority of people on Earth and holds much more muscle and strength than a dedicated bodybuilder. The room that she entered shook with her heavy steps, it was actually two rooms that has been combined and converted into a large walk-in closet that looks more like a walk-in hallway, where many of her more lavish and exotic garments were hung up on display along with a big display of her more expensive jewellery (some of which were one-of-a-kind and were the rarest in the world!) behind a thick, glass cabinet. The sheer amount of wealth in just this one room would compete with even the most notorious pirates back in the day as the gold, silver, precious stones and expensive garments would make any millionaire and billionaire shed a tear at just how much it would have cost.

For Lily, however, these were just simple fashion statements. These simple items were nothing more but a small decor for her to add on and off whenever she fancied, to throw away like common trash if it doesn’t please her or Cameron.

Lily perused through the many expensive dresses. Her encyclopaedic mind already knew which one she would use for tonight’s date, which jewellery she’d adorn, and what makeup she would accompany with the rest of her, though it did feel fun to play a little house. Playing house…With Cameron. Lily sighed dreamily as her mind projected her fantasies around the room before her like a virtual reality. The first thing she saw in this 3D fantasy her mind projected, was herself and Cameron acting like a married couple, Lily being a good housewife, cleaning, providing food, and caring for Cameron as he left for work. Then, she’d switch character to being his older boss at work, who had an obvious crush on him, allowing for secret, forbidden passion in the office, keeping the secret of the act from the rest of the staff, though everyone would know but play along as it was an open secret only Cameron and Lily would think to be safe. Then she would pretend to be his young accountant, overseeing his finances, making issues up which had to be solved through liberal liquidation, usually ending with Lily bringing in large stacks of money to pamper Cameron with, allowing his great loans, at unheard-of interest rates and essentially turn herself into his sugar mommy. So many fantasies to live out with Cameron… She’d need more of herself to do that, each copy of herself would need distinctions to make the fantasies real and immersive.

She moaned throatily like an animal in heat, feeling her womanly lips quake and gushing out a sea of eggs at the thought of being both the wife and secret mistress to Cameron. His dominating boss, submissive wife, the hot accountant, and maybe even a MILF neighbour that felt lonely and only Cameron could help her feel…

Don’t worry about all that darling, we will have our chance for all of that soon. We just have to grab him in our little trap and NEVER let him go. The voice whispered as Lily’s hands absently stroked her girthy dick. She craved release, she craved satisfaction, an orgasm, a crescendo for her immense libido that would pave the way for a new era of pleasure and hedonism. Her mind threw her back to the office fun she had with Cameron, such a fun and tasty event, one that her more perverted side wanted to take further, dive deeper and ravish him, though she knew that she needed to nurture and guide Cameron into this new, inevitable relationship. Full of love, lust, pleasure, worship and many depraved thoughts and feelings that only grew by the day. He was small, new and inexperienced to all of this, to all of the great many gifts that she had to offer to him. Like a guide, she wanted to show him the wonders that she could give to him, and that little tongue play was a good tip of the iceberg of what she could offer Cameron… He just had to say he was open to the idea and she will shower him with Love. Real Love. Capital L Love. So much so that the word itself does not convey how much she truly desires Cameron. She would have to come up with a new word for it, perhaps even a whole new language purely dedicated to showering Cameron with her affection.

Stopping herself just as she felt her testicles prepared to launch out an artillery blast of thick cum, Lily bit her large plump lips. The pleasure of feeling such intensity having to be held back just a little while yet, she wanted Cameron to pop her cherry so fucking hard. He was the only man she wanted. He was the only man worth existing to her. The only man that she would do literally anything for. ANYTHING.

“It’s- it’s all for you… All for you, Cammie. It’s all for you, my dear little Cammie-Boo.” Lily repeated to herself like a mantra as she got out a glittering red dress. Sewn together as to cling closely to her large figure, two thin triangular shapes of the dress ran down each of her breasts, barely covering up even 20% of her breasts that they might as well go naked. It left little for the imagination, the fleshy spheres being on full display as a long, deliciously deep canyon of cleavage is shown for anyone to bury their face into. Her big puffy nipples pushed out hard against the weak material, obscenely marking their presence as they tented the dress along with the vast majority of her areolas being on full display, leaving small dark stains from the milk her ginormous milk tankers produced.

Her broad and round shoulders were given further immensity as they were on full display. Small flexes and rolls of her arms made her muscles spring to life like an ocean of strength, showing everyone the atlas-level power she held within herself, accompanied by the mountainous biceps, trunk-thick forearms, big fingers… Nothing about Lily looked small or lesser than the rest. The symmetry blew life-long bodybuilders out of the water.

The dress then slung around to her sides, exposing Lily’s abdomen, and her cinder block-sized abs, as they were on full display, her inhuman ten-pack standing out like bulging mountains, and the obliques that rolled and waved down her sides like a waterfall of muscle, the power of her core was unmistakable. This combination also served a second purpose as it was sewn in a way that would allow Lily to extend out her additional arms without causing the clothing to be ripped to shreds with ease.

The dress then hung just high enough over her crotch to hint at the location of her long, meaty, python-chocking fuck stick. The dress flowed down one of her legs, allowing the other to be on full display, while covering up the one all the way down to her shins. The outline of her immense cum factories could be seen, and the long third leg she had would pulse and twitch every so often, making itself known to anyone that it is primed and ready for breeding.

On her booty, her big, moon-sized ass cheeks wobbled and sent big waves of jiggling flesh across its vast expanse while Lily casually dressed herself. The fabric she wore had been chosen and specially designed for its elasticity, so if Lily ever decided to give the world a ‘small’ demonstration of how loud she could ‘clap those cheeks’ only minimal damage would be done to the fabric… Although she cannot make that same promise for the eardrums of anyone within the closest half a mile for just her ‘weakest’ clap.

Like her front, Lily’s back was on full display. Her casual movements had mountains and valleys of strength come on full, living display as her numerous rivers of back muscles would rise out of the thin layer of smooth feminine fat she had, showing the world that she could carry mountains with ease. Hell, anyone standing on her wide back would have their footing lost with the simple twitches that her muscles had, as the otherwise smooth surface of her back would disappear in the blink of an eye, giving away to bulging muscles that move around like tectonic plates.

Though… This was not enough. The physical display of power and strength wouldn’t do it alone. Cameron needed a date that could shower him with material love as well. Throwing away so much money that he would never have to be financially burdened again. He will need someone of a much higher authority, status and power that could lift him up from the squalors and troubles of the ‘common’ folk so that he may never worry about petty things like bills or food, ever again.

Going through her richly decorated room fit for royalty, Lily gathered up a bountiful collection of jewellery, something that would give Fort Knox a fun comparison as she gingerly decorated herself akin to the gold Cleopatra and Greek goddesses would have adorned themselves with. She smiled broadly as she felt like a little girl putting on toy jewellery to show off to her parents. Except the jewellery was real and incredibly expensive and she was doing all this to show off her huge display of wealth to Cameron in the hopes that he would fall for her.

Her flowing river of shining golden hair had multiple hair clips displaying platinum, silver, gold, several multi-coloured gems and diamonds, and to crown this staggering display of wealth, at the top of her head, she had a large sun-like piece, with wings and birds travelling down her long ponytail, till it arrived at what looked to be a large, heavy blue orb tied at the end of her hair, with angel-like hair clips flying around it.

She wore several necklaces like wristbands, and several wristbands were added to her large fingers like rings. Moving to her long elf ears, Lily focused a bit as she brought up her earrings. Then, like flexing a muscle, small holes began to form along her ears as Lily displayed the finer controls over her body as she began clipping on several earrings made of gems and precious metals along the length of her ears. The combination with her unnatural beauty gave her the look of a distant but hauntingly rich princess who had travelled far and wide to meet the love of her life.

She debated with herself for a bit whether or not a nose ring would add to the look. A rebellious princess? A secret punk? She wasn’t sure how Cameron would have liked that, so for the time being she put it aside, needing to check out whether Cameron liked the look before committing to having that added to her outlook.

Lastly, she used the makeup she had purchased. Even one of the ‘cheaper’ ones would easily be around several thousand bucks, with high-quality brushes made specifically for runway shows for the highest effect. She didn’t need the makeup for her face, no, she wanted to use it to give a better contrast to her body, highlighting the effects her abs had, making them shine more even without direct light. Then some shadowing along her large breasts, making her cleavage look even a little more deeper and void-like, her bosom appearing to stand out a little more. Sure it was not the intended use of the products, but since so many ladies did this, she might as well do it, so Cameron can get the full experience of dating a proper woman who could easily outshine every other so-called ‘woman’!

As she finally finished up her lengthy dress-up, she looked at herself in her multi-layered mirror, catching every angle of her massive body, her expansive curves, her big tanker-like breasts, wide fertile hips, a phat juicy ass, long thicc legs, and muscular tone that shone out power and control. Her decorated head and face gave her a fantasy-like look of nobility, royalty, authority, maturity, calm and **** wealth. Her large, healthily red lips glistened in the light with the wet perspiration they now generated from her new glands, ready to leave sloppy red wet kiss marks on whatever (or whoever) she kissed.

Oh Lily… If I had another body right now, I would bend you over and ravage you right here and now. Oh with all of this wealth and power, there is no way that he could reject us. And once we have him in our clutches, we will ravish his body through the whole night.

I know. We are so close that I can almost taste him. Actually, I have his taste committed to memory after that last event. Lily thought, smirking with pride and lust at how great she looked.

She moved her hand across her stomach, down to where her womb was. She placed her hand flatly against the rock-hard muscles as she felt something within her move. She smiled warmly as the room brightened up by the sight of her teeth.

She was preparing for the real family to be started. Soon, they will all be together, forever.

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Back to Cameron

Opening his eyes, Cameron blinked. His body felt… Sore. It ached, moving even a little bit gave him brief flashes of stings from his muscles. His back, abdomen and legs seemed to be particularly drained as he tried to sit up. He groaned, as the simple act of even sitting up made him feel like he had been on a big workout on leg day.

“Oh fuck… Why am I in so much pai-” Then suddenly, the memory of Lily flashed into his mind. Crawling across the office room floor like a hungry predator, her sharp nails digging in deep into the thick wooden flooring as she extended out her tongue(s?) for what was… “Oh shit. I…I tongued my sister!”

Cameron’s eyes went wide at the memory of what Lily had done to him. The actions, the pleasure, the pain, and the sensation of surrendering his body to Lily were all rushing back into Cameron’s mind like a train. For a brief moment, Cameron would have gone back into a deep orgasmic coma if he didn’t notice the note that was left on the duvet. Sweating, and shaking he opened the note to read it.

Hey Cammie Boo!

It was so much fun in the office when you came in and I don’t want to rush you but... Let’s have dinner together! A car will come by and pick you up at 7 PM. Just dress up a little, nothing too fancy. XOXO With Love, Lily ♥

Cameron looked at the handwriting, baffled. Calling it neat would be an understatement as the writing alone exuded quality, authority and penmanship indicative of an elite-level society, the wording was formed to hint at power, and even the presentation showed power. Hell, Lily’s simple throw-away notes instilled so much fear into him that it heavily hinted at the fact that she was of a position much higher than that of the reader, that they were below them in more than just wealth and status, they were subservient to a greater authority that would …care for them. There were hints of love, care, and subtle messages that Lily wanted Cameron to be happy. Like how an owner would lovingly take care of their pet regardless of the costs and difficulties.

“How does she do this?” Cameron whispered to himself as he read the note over and over again, as each time, new subtle messages presented themselves like invisible letters slowly showing themselves. He had no idea how she was able to convey so much through so little.

Cameron looked at the time in his small room, he had about three hours before he would be collected by this car Lily said in her letter. Enough time to relax, shower, and maybe have a chance to process a little of what had happened today, or even just now. It had all happened so quickly in his lust-induced haze that Cameron hadn’t even had a chance to fully process how he felt about all of this. It was both a sensory and memory overload with passion he had never experienced before and it was all so… Haunting, that his sister was able to physically do such things to him with little resistance. He didn’t even get a chance to voice his concern as he felt so… so… powerless.

Shaking his head, Cameron got out of his bed and collected a towel to head for the shower. He sighed as the damage in the bathroom hadn’t been fixed yet. Hell, he didn’t even have time to review how much this would all cost, plus he didn’t think his parents cared too much about the damages given how even his mother had been so forgiving for Lily’s nudist behaviour previously, even going so far as to drink from her teat. He would have to talk to his parents eventually about some of the damages and stains from Lily’s milk, and semen in the bathroom.

Drying off, and getting dressed, Cameron made his way downstairs, he felt drained and needed something to give him a boost. A simple dinner with Lily would be anything but simple, so he needed some strong coffee to get him through the night.

CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP!

Cameron suddenly heard an obvious noise from the living room, a sound of flesh smacking against flesh. His parents were furiously fucking in the living room, so much so that the sound of flesh on flesh echoed through the door and walls. His mother was clearly trying to keep the sounds of her orgasms down though her wails of ecstasy could probably be heard by the neighbours for sure.

“God damn it,” Cameron cursed quietly to himself as he walked past the doors. Things were escalating exponentially, and the consistent sex that was happening in the house was now getting out of control.

Cameron wouldn’t fault his parents for…Well, being human and having fun for themselves, he always went out of his way to make sure they could have privacy, though Lily’s growth and changes had just… Changed everything. They were now doing it while they were in the house, and maybe only a few rooms away!

Putting the kettle on, Cameron tried to make enough noise to tell his parents he was awake, though it did nothing. He shook his head as he poured the water in, mixing it with the instant coffee they had, and he went to fetch the milk. Oddly enough though, the usual milk carton was gone, instead, he saw 4 old school milk bottles from the 1920s, like they had been delivered by a milkman straight to their fridge.

A bit uncertain, Cameron hesitantly picked the one that looked to have been recently opened and sniffed at it. Creamy, pure and making his mouth salivate, this milk was just…Pure. He added a little to the coffee, seeing how it had an almost creamy effect, quickly giving his coffee the perfect colouring that he liked. A quick sip and his taste buds were singing and dancing with how amazing and enhanced the cheap coffee tasted, it was like the expensive coffee that Lily had offered him during the inter-

Holy shit! It’s Lily’s milk! Cameron panicked as he dropped the mug into the sink. It broke as the content spilt within the sink, flowing into the drain with long trails of the coffee lingering, tempting him to lean down and suck it all up before it left for good.

Cameron slowly stepped away from the counter with trepidation, he looked back at the sounds his parents were making in the living room. He had seen them frequently drink this sort of milk for a while now…Oh fuck, I’m going to become a sex-crazed maniac like them?!

Looking between the sink and the sounds his parents are making in the next room, Cameron tried to mentally count how many times he had seen them drink it, and how often he have had any. He was sure that he was many, many mouthfuls behind them, though with Lily… Rules of nature and consistency seemed to be ignored. Hell. Rules altogether were ignored, even the ones she had previously set up for herself could be broken if consistency would hinder her.

What would happen if Lily decided to break the rules with him?

Would Lily have his body changed? Would he become bigger? More endowed? Bigger than her? Would she make him smaller? She had already gone beyond what he thought possible, becoming physically bigger. Her eyes seemed to shine with the universe within them. Her muscles were bigger, more imposing, and her control over them was practically inhuman.

She…Well, she now owned everything he had. She would be a part of his life. In every aspect, she’d be there, watching…Cameron’s mind drifted on and on, how Lily would become inescapable. How her intelligence, influence, reach and powers would simply mean that he would never be without her. Like air, she’d be needed for him and he would not be allowed to live without her.

HONK!

The sound of a car horn ripped Cameron out of his thoughts. Has time really flown by that quickly? Was it already 7 PM? Where did it all go? How has he lost focus for that long? He should have had more time to relax, though looking at his watch and the kitchen appliances, it confirmed that it was already 7 PM!

I’m losing it. He thought as he got his shoes on. He stepped out to where the car was parked and stopped dead in his tracks. The car was a Rolls Royce, the kind that was handmade, so exclusive and expensive that getting in the door to secure one would need money, connections and fame…How, between heaven and earth, had Lily managed to get this? She hadn’t had the money for longer than…What, a day? Two by now? This is… “Fuck this is scary,” Cameron whispered as the chauffeur opened the door for him.

The drive to wherever Lily had arranged their dinner was quite uneventful. Most people were heading out of the city at this stage, as Cameron looked out the window, seeing the city sprawl on as the evening shops opened. Seeing people out, restaurants being filled, and taxis out collecting and dropping off people gave Cameron a moment of respite. It felt… normal, like he was going out to see friends.

How long ago was it that I actually saw my friends? Cameron mused as he looked about. Things had become so caught up in looking after Lily, her growth really chan-

The car slowed down and the engine was cut off, sending Cameron out of his thoughts. He orientated himself, spotting the building he was next to which immediately told him where he was. Nuages de l'Atlas, French for ‘Clouds of Atlas’ or more commonly referred to as The Cloud Restaurant. This was where Maryland’s elite wealthy, famous, connected and political socialites met, dined and worked with their network.

Cameron had heard tales of normal people reserving eight to twelve months ahead just to have a single evening at the place. Even then, there were rumours that such bookings had timed seating, meaning those of lower standing would have to eat their food within a set time and get out of the place or risk their bill including seating charges of exponential degree. Hell, from what Cameron had heard, the waiters needed a formal sense of education before they could even apply, and even after that, there were several inductions and training courses they were required to go through (plus, he had heard other rumours that their contracts weren’t exactly legal, with defined physical standards for them to work there along with having to keep their mouths shut about the several secrets the restaurant holds).

The driver got out and opened the door for Cameron. He awkwardly thanked the driver, who simply nodded and gave him a card so he could call for the driver to come and pick him up when everything was finished. Cameron just nodded and started walking towards the entrance to this restaurant.

The place was so exclusive, it not only had its own entrance, it had its own elevator to take people directly up to the restaurant, plus bouncers and people he assumed to be pre-arranged dates that people could hire to sit with them. He nervously approached the entrance, a well-uniformed lady stood there with some form of an electronic pad, probably with a long list of approved and black-listed people, and next to her were three very large men with security uniforms on and earpieces to get communication.

“Uhm, hi,” Cameron waved as he approached the lady, nervously looking at the three men. “I think I have a reservation here, My name is Cameron and-”

“Oh, Mr Cameron! Yes, you’re right here on the list, please do come in.” The chirpy voice of the lady responded, giving him a smile worth a million bucks. She guided Cameron in and towards the elevator, though Cameron had slowed down as he took in the entrance to the place.

He might as well have stepped back in time and into the late 18th century France, when Aristocrats ruled. Fantastical paintings hung on the wall, the ceiling had glamorous decorations of angels, heaven and biblical events plus the floor was draped in expensive carpets (so expensive in fact that Cameron felt terrible about even stepping on them with his regular, mildly dusty shoes). Everything called out Power, Wealth, and Class that Cameron truly looked so out of place in his more ordinary, everyday clothes.

I should be wearing a 5 grand suit just to be in here! Cameron thought. He stole a brief glance at the girls who were at the entrance, each of them were dressed specifically to look both of higher class, young, and desirable all without giving away that they were very likely high-end escorts.

Stepping into the elevator, there was no button to press as the doors simply closed and took him straight up to the restaurant. Like the entrance, the restaurant itself was lavishly decorated, with crystal chandeliers hanging high above, decorated, hand-crafted pillars rising up for support, and each table was custom made in a unique and aristocratic fashion, giving everyone the sense that they were important, rich and high above everything and everyone (which could be technically true).

Cameron scanned the crowd and recognised a good number of the people there. Local politicians, police commissioners, celebrities, and hell, he was quite sure he was looking at one of the newspaper editors further down with what looked to be a similar lady from downstairs, and he was meant to be married!

“Hi, there!” A waitress called as she approached Cameron. Cameron felt a bit of a gut twist as he looked at the lady. She wasn’t just pretty, she was a bombshell, a gorgeous woman. Her uniform was clearly tailor-made for her, showing off her curves while drawing the attention upwards to her face. “You must be Cameron, I got told you were arriving. Here, come with me, I’ll show you to your table.”

The waitress turned and Cameron’s eye caught her rear. It wasn’t exactly Lily size (but what the hell could be?) though it was very generous. Standing out, clearly wobbling from side to side with each step. Cameron wasn’t sure whether it was intentional or not, he just couldn’t help but steal glances at the woman as she swayed her asset so openly to him.

Tearing his eyes briefly away, he looked around to see where he was being taken and it was only then that he noticed something. There were only waitresses around here, any male waiter was spotted on the other end of the restaurant, and on top of that, he was being led through the place towards The Balcony, a specific feature where only the most exclusive members of Maryland could sit and dine, looking down at the city from high above as it moved about. Reserved only for those who had power, REAL power and much higher connections, it was where the real movers and shakers of Maryland and beyond were said to sit and make their unknown shady backroom deals.

Spying out from the doors leading to The Balcony, he saw a blood-red dress and powerfully built legs that went higher and higher still, out of the door’s view. That’s Lily alright, Cameron thought, feeling his heartbeat a little quicker as the doors were opened for him and he stepped out into the cool evening air.

Lily’s looming figure stood at the centre of the exclusive balcony. Wearing red high heels in a similar shape to her office attire, the dress she wore just covered one of her legs, while the other was on full display, the rivers of sinew muscle dancing before Cameron’s eyes, showing off its muscularity, supremacy, power, and utter dominance it held. Held higher up were the two insanely large ass cheeks that formed Lily’s supernatural buttocks, the fabric clung tightly to her spherical masses, barely hiding their doughy nature as it looks almost painted on. Her back was open, exposed for the world to see, the big hills, the deep muscular valleys, the peaks and troughs that created the mountainous regions of her backside like a complex map of muscular might.

Falling down the length of her back and resting just above her behemoth asscheeks, a flowing river of golden hair has divided the east from the west. Decorated along its length with jewellery, each piece more expensive than Cameron’s car, a picture of nature was drawn, with a large golden sun at the top, rays of life and warmth streaming down to what looked like animals, trees and water all living off the warmth that was coming from the sun above them as her golden hair is a canvas to the living picture of jewellery before him.

Her traps and bouldering shoulders crowned the immensity of Lily’s body. Shoulders so broad, round and powerful, they looked stronger than a herd of elephants, her traps bridged the divide of her shoulders to her neck, giving her an imposing and powerful look as though anyone trying to strangle her would be blocked by the sheer muscularity of her neck.

Curiously, Cameron couldn’t see her second set of arms, but that didn’t detract from the car-sized bi and triceps that populated Lily’s large arms. Brief flexes and spasms could be seen flashing an ice tip of the true strength her arms held. Truly, Cameron couldn’t conceive of anything that could actually challenge his sister anymore and if it did exist, then Cameron wanted to be nowhere near when Lily discovers it and surpasses it.

Cameron felt his breathing pick up, he felt his muscles tense, his steps slowed, and his mind blanked as he took in the enormity that Lily possessed. Whether it was the strong allure she gushed out like a tsunami or the gravitational pull her body projected out, Cameron stepped closer and closer to his little sister. His sister, who now looked much older than him, more mature, more ripe and experienced despite that she, by all technicalities, was younger than him.

“I have really been looking forward to this, dear Cameron.” Lily’s voice spoke out. A deeper, darker, seductively sensual tone shone through. Cameron felt his breathing stopping altogether, whether because of fear, anticipation or lust…Maybe all of the above?

Lily turned, and the concrete flooring rumbled and cracked slightly with her shifting mass as the building strained to keep itself composed as if it was trying desperately in vain to stop itself from exploding just from her mere presence alone. Her protruding milk tankers were the first things to loom into sight as the cool evening air carried a waft of their milky scent, their delicious dairy calling out temptingly for Cameron to suck them. The dress tried to cover them up, though it was a vain attempt, at best it gave Lily a semi-decent enough look to be seen in public at least. Then the thick, puffy nipples made their entry, pushing out aggressively against the fabric, tenting and marking their position, followed closely by her areolas which could barely be seen through the fabric. The fabric had clear signs of her milk having leaked out, making dark stains on her dress, though it was only enough to hint and tease the onlookers at how maternal Lily was, how she was producing such delicious, creamy, and addictive milk, easily available to those that she deemed worthy to bend over to for a simple suck.

“Uhm - hi Lily,” Cameron answered, looking nervously down the rest of Lily’s body. Although he had already seen her last at the bank, which she now owned, the sheer scale, strength and power she held within her body still had him stunned. The bulging ten pack that ran down the centre of her body defied the human physique, the obliques on her side were a living sea of muscle flesh, rolling waves giving the illusion they crashed against the mighty cinder block abdominals. Then finally, lower towards the centre, the vague outline of the man-wide, life-chugging python of a cock could be seen swaying behind the red dress, outlined just enough that Cameron could see hints of its smooth surface, its girth, the sudden twitches from the dick-muscles and the outline of its pulsing veins. A part of Cameron could swear that he was hearing the gaping piss hole opening and closing as if it was trying to speak or breathe while it leaked out its vicious and virile white precum.

The hum and sloshing of the rest of Lily’s body weren’t going unnoticed. The cum canon she called a dick was gently swaying from side to side, closely supported by her tightly held ballsack, thick semen producing to such an **** level that it was not beyond Cameron’s imagination that behind that smooth, tight and gorgeous ballskin, a vicious war was being waged between the sperm, allowing only the strongest to live long enough to see themselves ejected out to impregnate whoever (or whatever) Lily would aim at.

A chuckle broke Cameron out of his stare, flinging his attention straight back up to Lily’s face as he blushed. “Now now darling… I like it when you stare. Gets me all… worked up for the night.”

Cameron blinked at the response. Lily even winked her long eyelashes at him while she said it! What- what the? I mean, doesn’t she think this is going a bit quicker? Cameron thought, not sure how he should be reacting to how forward Lily was playing things.

Lily… Cameron was transfixed on her face now. The curves, definition, and her small cut nose that was sharply contrasted by her big plump lips that glistened in the light with the red moisture on them. Her cheeks, her chin, and her cheekbones all combined to give Lily a hauntingly beautiful face. Combined with her elven ears, her looks reminded Cameron more of an elf or the legendary nymphs whose beauty was said to make men become blind!

“Come now Cameron, give this big old girl a kiss.” With that, Lily licked and puckered her lips, sucking in the air through a small hole. A gust of wind appeared behind Cameron pulling him towards Lily, or more specifically, her lips. Then it got stronger. Next, a mini-tornado was forming between Cameron and Lily as he lost his footing and before he could think anything, he was flung across the distance between himself and Lily, right into her big, plump, wet, cherry-red lips.

Cameron wanted to cry out from the whole ordeal but before that was even l possible, Lily had engulfed his whole upper body down to his elbows, her jaw and mouth stretching out to accommodate him as she spun his body around in her mouth. Her tongue licked his face, his hair, pushing past his lips as he was teased with another possible throat fucking. He got treated like a living lollipop, licked, sucked, and enjoyed as Lily demonstrated her complete control over him in the moment before releasing him, her left hand holding him like a doll.

Her eyes were closed, her face twisted with pleasure as Cameron briefly coughed, trying to get rid of the spit from his face and neck. He coughed a little as his lungs had been suddenly but briefly cut off from oxygen, and the sudden flying and being partially swallowed had left him rather disorientated. Surprisingly, the spit was evaporating like boiled water and his otherwise messy hair was settling down in a rather fitting style…Was Lily doing this as well?

“Oh look at you little man,” Lily says, her galactical eyes opening, love beaming down at him from within her twin cosmos. “You look absolutely gorgeous and so delicious that I could just EAT you up for real this time!”

Cameron gulped. The smile she sent him was that of a tempted predator, the look called out her hunger from her small taste and the mouth-twirling experience gave Cameron a vivid picture of Lily easily swallowing him down to her gut. And with how much she craved him, that is probably one of her many, hundreds of fantasies that she wish to do with him.

It must have been his increasing heartbeat that Lily picked up on, her face suddenly changed to a less ravenous fashion, as she placed him back down on the ground. “Oh sorry my dear, let me get the table for you”

Lily sidestepped Cameron and in a single smooth move, she motioned towards the table that they would be sitting at. Not that it was hard to miss, while The Balcony usually only had about half a dozen tables, it had all been cleared out, leaving just a single place for Lily and Cameron to have their dinner together. While Lily covered the distance in a single step, Cameron had to hurriedly take eight or so steps to keep up as his mini-giantess-like sister leaned all the way down at her hip to pull out the only chair at the table for Cameron.

“Um, thanks, Lily,” Cameron said nervously as he slowly took his seat underneath her. Above him hung Lily’s wrecking ball-sized breasts which cast a large shadow over him, swaying dangerously while a single droplet of milk fell all the way down like a sign from the heavens onto the tablecloth in front of him. Even though it was only a single drop it already invaded his nostrils with the powerful scent that Lily’s milk produced. All the while behind him, he heard Mr Weiner start to excitedly wag around, spitting out thick wads of precum as they splash around the nearby floor.

Cameron watched as Lily slowly moved around the table, each movement accentuating the massive form of her feminine features, her higher fertility, her hips, her looks, her legs, everything was being worked on to ooze out power and wash over Cameron as he beheld her magnificence. As he was too focused on his sister, Cameron didn’t pick up on the fact that there was no chair on the other end of the table where Lily would sit at (not that it would matter since he can’t imagine that anything could truly hold her new size), instead, Lily lowered herself down using her supernatural flexibility, first invading his vision with her deep, voluminous cleavage, next her legs would (one by one) snake around the table allowing her to place the first one then the second ass check on the ground. The large, soft, yet oxymoronically powerful buttocks served as fine cushions for Lily as her legs would encircle the table, locking together behind Cameron, physically and psychologically surrounding Cameron with the entirety of her body.

Beneath the table, the sound of something slithering across the floor could be heard. Mr Weiner was snaking his way across the floor towards Cameron, the smacking sound of its urethra opening and closing signalled its approach just as the spongy head began to nuzzle and nudge against Cameron’s shin. He looked down at Mr Weiner, giving a nervous laugh as he looked back up to Lily, who looked back as though everything that was happening is perfectly natural.

The noise from her behemoth of a dick was soon followed by the rumblings of her large testicles pushing for more sperm to be generated as Mr Weiner coughed and puked up a thick puddle of pre around Cameron’s feet. The squirting sounds of eggs avalanching their way out and into her uterus signalled that Lily’s octuple ovaries were pushing themselves into overdrive. All the while, the sloshing noise of a milky hurricane could be heard from within her gravity-defying breasts, warning Cameron that the flesh served more as a dam to prevent the nearby region from being flooded by the sheer quantity of just everything that Lily was producing.

Truly, Cameron being anywhere near Lily, or simply having Lily look upon him, caused these bodily functions to go into such an insane hyperdrive that… Well, Cameron had no idea what to compare it to, since the only thing he could compare Lily to is herself and even then, this is just her holding herself back for his sake. It made him rather terrified at the prospect of what would happen if she stops holding back and goes all out, there may not even be any Maryland to live in IF she is done.

Cameron looked down at the opulent table, then over his shoulder (and past the diamond-hard leg muscles of Lily), though he couldn’t see the waitress that had shown him to Lily was anywhere near them now. “Huh, 2 Michelin Stars but the waiters still hold back giving the menu cards. What is this, a steakhouse?”

Cameron looked back at Lily, trying to show a small smile at his poor attempt at a joke in order to break the awkward atmosphere (for him), as Lily smiled back at him, her teeth blinding him like a flash grenade. “Do not worry about such pesky little things my dear little Cameron, I have taken the liberty of ordering a little of everything from the menu, just for the two of us to enjoy.”

“O- oh, right-” Cameron stuttered, rubbing his eyes a bit. Honestly, he should be more accustomed to or prepared for these sorts of things when talking about anything related to Lily.“So like tapas? Or when you get a lot of smaller dishes?”

Lily just simply looked down at Cameron, her glittering eyes glowing with - Wait, had stars aligned in her eyes to say I Love You? Cameron didn’t have long to stare before he felt a long, titanium-sharp nail carefully run down the side of his head so as to not easily cut him like paper. “As I said, do not worry about such little things. I have taken care of everything so we could enjoy this little moment for ourselves. See it as my treat for you, Cameron. For I don’t want you to worry.”

Despite the ominous tone and subtle undertones that Cameron kept picking up on, there was genuine care to what she said. Cameron couldn’t help himself, he smiled back, feeling the warmth and care that shone down on him from Lily… Kinda like the warm sun on a spring morning!

“Oh but enough about this old lady and her troubles, let’s talk more about you and your accomplishments!” Lily said, looking behind Cameron as she gave a single wave for someone to come. Cameron couldn't see them but he could hear from the sound of the doors to The Balcony being opened, with approaching steps towards their table. “I want to hear ALL about you my dear sweetie. I have heard from ‘reliable sources’ that you have got quite the high-ranking job now at a reputable company. A personal assistant to the CEO of a growing business? My my just look at youuu! Going up in the world in such a short time for someone as young and as handsome as you, you must be really proud of yourself”

Cameron blushed intensely like a tomato at just how Lily was playing the whole thing off. Barraging him with compliments, while at the same time, not bringing up the fact that she was technically his boss… His landlady… His banker… His… Oh man, this is straight out of a porno. He thought, feeling his otherwise drained balls starting to get excited at the thought of Lily being everything to him. He wonders just how many more positions she could occupy in his life so that no matter where he goes, she is always there. He gulped.

“Yeah, it’s uhm… It’s going to be rather interesting. Though I am kinda nervous, it seems like such a big place, and I’m not sure I fully know what I need to do. I have never been a PA to anyone and I don’t have any experience” Cameron said, partially playing into the roleplay that Lily was putting on, though, at the same time, he was also trying to tell Lily that… He had no idea what she wanted him to do there! What could he do that she couldn’t? Cameron wasn’t sure what he was feeling, whether it was inferiority (which was understandable when it’s his little sister they were talking about), or whether he was just honest enough to know that his sister wouldn’t really need him considering that she could do literally anything and be perfect at it.

“Oh do not worry about it, my little boy. I am sure you will learn with time and I am absolutely positive that they will find ways to keep you really busy. After all, working in such a high position is going to be such an important part of your daily routine, you gotta make sure that your employer is there to make sure you’re looked after. And since you are working directly under the CEO, I am sure that they will do their best to make sure that you are… comfortable in your position” Lily’s words dripped with sensuality as her fingers danced across the table, her fingernails cutting through the expensive cloth and into the wood itself as her hand approached Cameron’s like a gliding predator. She tentatively caressed his small hand in her own as she looked fondly at him. Her hand covered the entirety of his like a small ch1ld as her warmth and love flowed from her and into him as he felt the chill air no longer affect him. “If you are having any, any hard time at work, you come and tell me directly. It is never worth being stuck in a job where no one appreciates you or acknowledges the hard work you can do or put in. You will want to be happy for many, MANY, years, and I am sure your boss wants the same.”

Cameron looked up at her in surprise. The tone of him being there for many years to come oozed out the obvious desire from Lily but it sounded more… possessive. It scared him. Her intentions have to be good right? Or otherwise well… If she wanted to take him, it wasn’t like he could do anything to really resist. Hell, his struggle would be more like a suggestion to her as she has her way with him.

“Oh just in time!” Lily clasped as she moved her hand off of Cameron’s face. The attention Cameron had towards Lily had completely distracted him from the waitress that had approached them. He hadn’t noticed that Lily had raised her hippopotamus-size leg up and out of the way for the significantly smaller woman to be granted access to the table.

“The wine as ordered, Madam Lily.” The woman said, placing first a small 375-millilitre bottle of what Cameron believed to be the most expensive wine the restaurant had to offer in front of him, to which then she placed a large, six-litre-sized bottle before Lily. Cameron was too distracted by the **** that was placed before them to really notice that the waitress had positioned herself in a way for him to easily size her up if he wanted to.

Cameron looked up at Lily, shocked that she had ordered **** for herself and in such a large quantity. “Lily… You’re-” He cut himself off as he heard the waitress open Cameron’s bottle, presenting it to him for inspection, though he simply nodded, having no idea what the hell it was. Then a small sample was poured into his glass as the waitress waited dutifully for him to sample and approve the wine.

Truthfully, Cameron could not feel the class difference any stronger than at this moment. He had no clue about wine, he had no clue what he was meant to sample, how he was meant to sample it, hell… He had no clue if what he was doing was even correct! He was copying what he had seen online and… Wait! Why am I caring about this? Lily ordered ****, and she’s supposed to be a minor.

Nodding to the waitress and saying it was good enough, he got his glass filled, and she proceeded to take Lily’s bottle. “Uhm, actually… Can I open that and do the honours?” Cameron asked. The waitress simply smiled and placed the bottle back down, leaving the corkscrew for Cameron to use, while Lily seemed to beam with happiness at what Cameron said.

Once the waitress was away, Cameron looked up to Lily. Her pupils were reshaped to be hearts, and the fiery nebulae’s within her irises burned bright red as she looked down at Cameron. “Lily, you can’t drink that. You’re not even twenty-one.”

The fire in her eyes died out instantly.

A chill appeared in the area, causing goosebumps to rise on Cameron’s skin. He fears he has made a mistake by denying her the pleasure of drinking.

“Not yet you mean,” Lily responded simply as she swiftly took the bottle, using her long stiletto nail, she dug into the cork and pulled it out with no resistance in one smooth motion. The loud POP from the bottle was the only sound that broke the silence between the two as Lily’s ears had lowered themselves down a little, her disappointment apparent for him to see.

“Lily, it’s illegal for you to drink.” Cameron pushed on. His survival instinct was screaming at him not to push the issue, he had felt these signs before, the dropping temperatures, the elf ears lowering a little. “Lily, you’re not above the law.”

“Fine.” Lily sighed, the temperature rising back up as she proceeded with pouring herself a glass.

“Lily!” Cameron called, reaching out to take the glass though he couldn't match the speed of Lily as she grabbed it before him, raising it out of his reach.

<>b“You are correct in your assumption that I am not above the law. Because the law always changes with time.” She spoke as she swirled the **** in the comparatively miniature glass in her massive hands. “Besides, I am not really the actual age depicted on some arbitrary calendar anymore. The drinking age was set in place to allow for people's bodies to mature and develop their livers to properly handle the **** that they consume. Then there is a bit of childish politics, but that’s not really important right now. If you were to ask me about my age, brushing aside the rudeness of asking a lady her age, I would tell you, with utmost certainty, and with legal proof, that I am, of course, a thirty-eight-year-old mature woman. And let me remind you, Mr Cameron, that I am still at the apex and prime of my life if you have any desires to court me. Which I, of course, look forward to.”

Cameron just looked at Lily as she brought the tiny glass to her lips, throwing back the **** into her throat like it was less than a shot for her.

“Actually, I think the new laws should reflect the drinking age of someone to be that of how mature their body is, instead of just some random, arbitrary number on a piece of paper made by some old people in a dusty basement.” Lily continued in contempt, as she took the large bottle, refilling another drink to herself. “Means less of a hassle for us with so many other things going on around us.”

“Listen, Lily,” Cameron said, her eyes falling back down to him as she smiled, her full attention on his little body. “I can’t argue with what you’re saying, since - you know-” he motioned towards her mature and aged body, something that would make every woman cry in envy as Lily would outshine and shame them.

“But-” Cameron continued. “Your birth certificate says a date and a time that you were born Lily. That is what gives you an age here and…and - Can you please stop drinking already!”

Lily’s eyes widened at Cameron’s outburst. She slowly placed the glass down on the table, the rim is drenched in the red perspiration from her lips as it slowly drips down the side like a rolling blood trail. “Listen, Lily… You can’t just do these kinds of things. I have a job as your brother to help and protect you, and I have to draw a line here.”

Silence fell between the siblings.

Cameron felt his heart slow down. He had said the right thing. He had done his brotherly duty. He just hope that Lily finally understands where his coming from.

“Cameron.” Lily finally spoke.

“Yes?” Cameron answered as he looked at his towering sister.

“The thing that I haven’t told you is, that I have already reached out to the governor to reduce the legal age for a few things.”

“What?!” Cameron would have fallen off his chair had his sister’s legs not been there to keep him seated.

“He is starting to see it from my perspective.” she continued, her finger playing with the large wine bottle, some cut marks being left on the glass from her sharp nails. “Actually, I have already written and submitted several new legal entries and wrote his speech that he will be presenting next week. It should start a Swift Motion for the age to be lowered for several things. Not just drinking, but also working as well.”

Again, vertigo struck Cameron hard and he had a difficult time remaining seated as the behemoth legs of his sister prevented him from simply falling down onto the hard floor. How… How had she contacted the governor and convinced him to lower the legal ages of both drinking and working at the same time? Was Cameron dreaming? Had he not woken up? Is he in some form of coma? Or is this some twisted nightmare that he hasn't woken up from?

“Cameron? Cameron are you okay? Let me see if you have a fever or anything that should make you ill.” Lily pressed a single finger (though it was more than big enough to cover his forehead), trying to feel whether Cameron has a fever or illness, all the while her space eyes had gone yellow, then blue, then purple, unbeknownst to Cameron, she was scanning through his body, his electro-nerve system, analysing his blood, his insides, everything about him to find the smallest thing which could cause her dear brother to look ill.

“I… You… You’re talking to the governor?” Cameron managed to rasp out, his head swimming with thoughts. His mind endured an **** on what this meant. The implications, the consequences, the side effects and the long-term impacts it would have not just for Cameron, but for the city, for the state…Oh, God. What is she going to do to the world?

Cameron’s look of utter disbelief could not be hidden from Lily. Well, anything he was thinking couldn’t be hidden from her, Cameron’s body movement was an open book to her and she could detect the numerous brain signals and impulses that were going on in his head, although… Interpreting all these body movements and actions into words was where things were taking a very stark turn!

Oh, look! He’s excited! Lily’s mind called out, seeing how her brother couldn’t stay seated at the news that she was now influencing the laws of the region to prevent any impact on her actions and her brother so she could expand her power purely for his benefit.

Yes! He seems to be enjoying this greatly. Seeing us have so much power and influence. He is becoming ready to give himself to us fully, I think it is high time we start telling him about the other things we are preparing. Oh look at him… his hyperventilating for-

Hyperventilating!? CAMMIE-BOO!

No, no! This is a good thing, he will be fine, look at his pulse, it’s stable. His body is adjusting to what we will soon give him.

You better be right, Oh no, we can’t have him be like this, do something.

That’s not the-

NOW!

The psychic scream gave Lily a minor headache as she flinched. “Cameron dear, look at me. Come now, look at me. Slow down, breathe, everything will be fine. I am here for you”

Lily proceeded to bring his own wine to his mouth as she slowly tipped it towards his lips, he took small sips with his eyes glued to Lily's own. For Cameron, things had changed, and drastically so.

“Listen to the sound of my voice, breathe in. And Out. In. And Out.” Lily instructed, her voice penetrating the haze of fear and panic that currently clouded Cameron’s mind as she instructed him, or more specifically, his body to calm itself down, bringing his heartbeat down, his breathing back to normal and slowly edging his mind back into a stable reality.

“See, you are doing much better now that I am here. Good boy little Cameron. Now than, since we are at a point where we are comfortable sharing secrets with each other and being honest about our feelings, I think it’s time that I told you about some of the other projects I am currently conducting that might be of interest to you. Oooohhh, this is so exciting! An old and very powerful woman sharing her forbidden secrets with a young, naive and inexperienced boy in the hopes of getting under her good graces. We are like a pair of back door dealers exchanging our forbidden love for each other among other things. I simply find the whole thing to be so… exhilarating.” Lily slyly picked up her wine glass again as she emptied it in a single go, blushing not from the drink but from her exchange with Cameron, though Cameron on the other hand, had stopped thinking about Lily illegally drinking. No, he had much more pressing concerns on the forefront of his mind.

“Since you had your little interview, my dear boy,” Lily said, a clear glimmer in her eyes as she reflected upon the crystal clear memory of their ‘entanglement’, “I have begun thinking about just how many bad drivers there are on the roads whenever you attempt to drive me to places.”

A brief chill ran down Cameron’s spine. What is she moving at? He thought fearfully.

“For you see, I have had a little… discussion, shall we say, with the police commissioner, and we have both agreed that there are far too many awful drivers out there on those pesky roads. I mean, I can even recall a few clear memories where you had to make some really quick decisions and swerves so as to not get hit, am I correct Mr Cameron?” Cameron’s throat dried a little as he simply nodded at her statement.

“So, since the police are lacking in resources to deal with such a problem, and since I also wish to keep Maryland nice and safe, I figured a nice little ‘donation’ on my part would not only help make sure that the police had everything that they needed, but to ensure that the streets remain nice and safe for everyone, especially us, don’t you agree my dear? They could not only pay their people properly, but they would even have some leftovers for their retirement funds.”

Lily leaned forward a little, her lips twisting in an upward, cunning smile. “I also donated some… refreshments, for the police ****. Gotta make sure our cute little guardians are all nicely hydrated and healthy for their work.”

No! Cameron cried in his mind.

“Oh but don’t worry about that my dear little Cameron, for I have made a great deal with them. A whole year’s worth of refreshments, for the entire ****! Straight. From. The. Tap.” Lily smiled as she gave a little plap on her jiggling breast, mistaking Cameron’s reaction for awe and admiration.

Oh shit… She’s taking over the city already! She’s giving the police her milk. Is she doing the same to the mayor? The city council? Where does this end? Cameron’s mind was a wildfire with these thoughts. He pictured Lily, a Dark Empress, sitting atop her skyscraper, long silvery cords of line falling from her fingers to every branch, business and person. Hell, with how quickly she was expanding, how long would it be before she’d be buying the private information off of people’s smartphones and computers? Everyone else was doing it, why wouldn’t Lily. She would control this city and everyone in it with such terrifying power.

“Oh, just in time. The food has arrived.” Lily commented with a chirpy voice, the leg which wasn't covered by her dress was hoisted up, like a castle’s gate rising upwards to allow the long train of waitresses to come to their table presenting them with the menu. The entire menu.

Lily took the plates, perfectly balancing them on various places along her hips, thighs, waist, breasts, hell, she even had three plates on either of her shoulders! The variety of foods that were presented to them was simply staggering, and with steam rising from many of them, Cameron was certain that more than a few of them were burning hot. Not that the heat would be of any bother at all for Lily, for she either didn’t feel the heat with the various plates on her body or it was simply of no bother to her already otherworldly physique.

As Lily continued to rearrange the plates, Cameron felt a bit dizzy in his chair, the world passing by him like a whirlwind while his mind was slowly trying to glue itself back together. The wealth that Lily was displaying all over her body would already shame many royal families in their full traditional outfits, and the hints of just how much money she was willing to simply throw out to make Cameron’s driving experience easier was… Well, it was simply mind-blowing! What would he do? What could he do?! He didn’t even feel like a disposable pawn in Lily’s plan. No, he felt more like he was at the centre of the board, with more than half a dozen games and moves going on simultaneously all around him in blurring speed, all played by Lily herself. What more has she done? What other things have she not told me about that have much deeper implications? Cameron thought fearfully.

While Cameron’s mind was aflame with everything that he has been told, he didn’t even hear or notice that something was nibbling up his foot. It wasn’t till he could feel something wet and sticky all the way up his shin that Cameron was pulled out of his own head. Looking down, he could see that Mr Weiner having swallowed not just his foot down its urethra as it bulged, but it was now making its way up his shin!

“AH- what the fuck! No!” Cameron burst out, shaking his ‘eaten’ leg, while his free leg placed itself atop the big, spongy dickhead, trying hard to push it away to free himself as his free foot sunk into Mr Weiner’s soft head as it gurgled out some pre.

While Cameron was busy trying to free his leg from Lily’s semi-sentient cock, the face that Lily made twisted and contorted in pleasure as Cameron shook and stomped on her cock. She breathed with excitement, her breasts rising and falling at an increased rate. Waves of heightened pleasure rocked up her superhuman nerve system, dousing her mind in great levels of pleasure that would comatose a regular person, a pleasure that she never knew she was capable of or wanted. But now she knew she would crave this kind of pleasure in the very near future, especially if it involved Cameron. Although her supernatural control over her body meant she could hold back on her long schlong becoming hard, tightening and throwing aside the table between Cameron and Lily as it bucked about like a wild animal.

No. Not like that. Stop it… Stop it! Lily’s mind called out to her as vivid pictures of Cameron and Lily committing themselves to several acts of carnal lovemaking of a dangerous and deadly form started flooding her mind in waves. While Lily certainly fantasised about such **** things, the truth was that she knew Cameron would not allow for such a thing to happen. Worse still, she didn’t think her body was able to properly handle such **** intensity without causing severe harm to him.

“So- sorry Cameron. He just wanted to give you a little kiss, that’s all.” Lily’s voice finally spoke out as her leg-eating monster cock retracted itself back from Cameron, leaving the entirety of his lower leg smeared in a thick white coat of Lily’s cum. Cameron finally looked at Lily, though he saw something glimmer in her eyes. As if she had enjoyed the recent events that have happened…

“Mmmm oh my! Oh, Cameron, you have got to try this food!” Lily said as she extended out a singular finger with a piece of food on the tip from the dish that she had just tasted. Cameron first looked at the food that was presented, then the large finger that it was on and then all the way up to Lily who simply mimicked a mother trying to teach their son how to open their mouth in order to feed them food. It was incredibly infantilising, and it made Cameron feel like he was treated less like an adult and more of a ch1ld and yet… He still opened his mouth anyway, allowing Lily to feed him the food. Cause what was he going to do? Deny the food being presented to him and make the situation worse? He would just have to brave this humiliating storm.

The moment he swallowed the food, another finger was presented to him from the side. And then another, and another. It repeated itself. Again. And again. And again. Each time, she would coo, praise and congratulate him in such a demeaning way for doing such a basic thing, asking him to nod if he liked the food. She even presented his drink to him herself and brought up a napkin to dab away any food and moisture from his face.

Cameron felt reduced down to a doll. This was Lily’s tea party and he was her favourite and only toy, so all of her overwhelming attention was on him like a giant spotlight. All of the questions about whether he liked the food were directed for him to answer. Each sample would be tested, and if he approved, he would get another, and if he was unsure, Lily would use her extensively long, prehensile tongue to wipe the plate clean in a single go, claiming “Can’t have you eating food that you don’t like. Otherwise what kind of hostess would I be if I left my guest to not enjoy themselves?”

As Cameron was fed, he couldn’t help but feel the immense gap between them, causing another chilly thought to enter his mind. Lily had already demonstrated superhuman qualities when he first started writing in his diary, back then the simple announces were her height, the booming noises she’d make when she stretched, the fact that her ass would be stuck out in his face so often, or she would bend over from her staggering height and his face would almost get buried in her big tits. She would want to show him some new and cool things she has mastered in less than a day and Cameron would sit through incredible musical solos, gravity-defying acrobatics, precisely timed choreographed dances (those were fun to watch) and some more entertaining feats.

All of those felt like distant, simpler times.

But now… Now she was feeding him like a baby. He worked for her while she was his boss. His bank was owned and controlled by her. His new home would be owned by her while she will be his landlady. Hell, he was seeing weird star systems in her eyes, and she was - what - heating water in her mouth?! She had a dick, sure, but that thing was more akin to a wild animal! He could hear her balls churning cum. Churning cum! Then her ovaries would sound like avalanches with how many eggs they produced and blasted out. Her singular tongue can turn and multiply into a writhing, bush-like mass of hydra flesh with how it can split itself, plus she now looked old and mature enough to be his mother, which he didn’t even know was possible! Cameron wasn’t even accounting for the insane show of strength, how her ears had become long, pointy and elven-like, how every feature she had was now enhanced to a hauntingly beautiful degree that only served to make her already siren-like voice become so much more attractive, her lips were permanently red and always glistened with some form of red perspiration and Cameron was completely overlooking how her nails had grown and changed to be considered lethal weapons with how they can cut and penetrate almost any material with ease.

He simply sat there and stared at the god-like being that was before him. Lily, his sister, the mature lady who now identifies herself as a late thirty-year-old woman. She hand-fed him the food she had ordered from an entire menu, at a restaurant where you needed great influence just to get through the door, and each meal would be costing someone’s entire salary! He wasn’t sitting in front of his innocent, naïve and cutely-clumsy sister anymore. No. He was sitting in front of Lily, the Ascending Goddess.

And she has chosen him to be her lover. No matter how twisted it sounds.

Cameron’s eyes suddenly widened as he bit down on something hard that was left in his mouth. Leaning forward, he tried to spit out what it was as a bracelet-sized ring fell out of his mouth and down on the plate, clattering clearly. It was shiny platinum, with many glittering jewels and carved diamonds about the size of his finger encrusted upon it. Cameron wouldn’t know how to correctly appraise it, though he could guess the value would easily be within the range of an entire year’s worth of his annual salary now that he worked under Lily.

“Sorry about that my dear, it must have slipped while I was attending to you. Please, would you kindly?” Lily said as she presented her long, powerful finger before Cameron.

Gingerly, Cameron picked up the ‘ring’ in his hands, and slowly slipped it back onto her finger as he retracted his hand back, Lily looking at him with loving dove eyes and shooting stars within her irises.

“Lily, I-” Cameron stammered, turning his eyes away from looking directly at her. This charade had gone on for too long enough now. He needed to know what Lily’s intentions were and he was going to be direct about this now. “I need to know something.”

“Your wish is MY desire, dear Cameron.” Lily purred back, giving his crotch a tingle with excitement with just her words alone.

“I need to… I need to know what is happening with mom and dad.” Cameron stated, steeling himself to look back up and into Lily’s cosmic eyes, no matter how much dread he felt or much pain he experienced. “They are not the same as they were before, and they keep drinking milk. Your milk.”

Lily’s eyebrows raised as she gave an ‘Oh. That.’ look as she shifted her hefty weight about on her two mighty, pillowy cheeks. “Oh… ‘them’. Gah. I wouldn’t worry about them too much.”

“Lily, they are our parents. What is happening to them?” Cameron pressed, trying his best to muster out a serious look and not sound too pleading.

Lily sighed as she looked away from Cameron and out towards the distance of the city and the night sky. “It’s just that… mom and dad always wanted a lifestyle of being so carefree so - A bit of my milk and they are on cloud nine like they always wanted to be.”

“You’re drugging them with your milk?” Cameron cried out.

“They aren’t ****! Although…” Lily answered though something told Cameron he had accidentally given her an idea now. “Think of it like a boost. Like viagra for example, and it helps enhance their bodies as well.”

“Lily, you… What do you mean it enhances their bodies?” Cameron asked, fearing the answer

“They get the bodies they always dreamed of and saw themselves as, silly.” Lily smiled like she was explaining basic maths to Cameron. “They will be healthier, happier, and of course, so much easier to deal with. Mom won’t be there to look after you all the time now would she?”

“So… People who drink your milk are going to get the bodies of their dreams and a nymphomaniac's sex drive?” Cameron’s hands started shaking out of fear.

“Yup!” Lily answered, her breasts wobbled in response as she pushed out her chest to emphasise the point.

“Oh, oh shit. Lily, I’ve drunk that stuff. You made me drink your milk when you interviewed me!” Cameron looked at his sister with horror. His fears and fantasies of being a sex-marathon champion were becoming a reality. It terrified him!

“Oh no, no, no, it’s not like that my dear Cameron,” Lily said, catching the panic from Cameron before it could get worse. “It’s like… I can feel you want something to change and this desire allows me to help push for a specific evolution or growth to happen. Nothing will happen to you unless you want it to, and I allow it.”

She can speed up evolution and change people's bodies, just from her milk and thoughts alone?! Cameron thought as he felt a daunting realisation. Lily’s powers were already staggering before, but this just seemed to push her further into the category of being a goddess.

“But- but what about their jobs? Are you thinking of just buying everything? They still need to pay their bills and dad-” Cameron tried to think of a reasonable outcome of both his parents becoming sex-driven addicts but Lily cut him off.

“Dad has already sold his entire company to me, and I have also officially hired mom.”

“For what? Mom has done part-time nurse care but that’s just about it, what is it that you could possibly want that you went through the lengths of hiring her for?” Cameron’s confusion was obvious, he didn’t see a pattern to any of this.

Lily simply shrugged as she downed another wine. “I need her to make clothes for me, obviously. Although I have many new employees and contractors to make several high-quality garments for me, I want our mother to work on her old sewing skills for her, and especially my, benefit. I have gone through the tedious process of making most of my own clothes, but I can’t do that and run an upcoming multi-billion dollar company at the same time now could I.” Cameron didn’t believe what he was hearing. It was honesty, sure, but Lily’s answers were changing his perception of everything. And Lily had given a year’s worth of her milk to the police ****? Holy heavens, this was going to result in some crazy changes for Maryland.

A silence fell between the two siblings. Lily looked at Cameron, happiness beaming from her entire body that her brother had shown such interest in her work, while Cameron was slumping further and further into his chair now, with a look of defeat with the new knowledge he had just gained.

“Lily…” Cameron finally broke the silence after a while, sitting back up straight again, he took a deep breath and looked up at her. “Why are you doing all of this?”

“What do you mean?” Lily’s long-lashed eyes blinked as a small breeze flew his way while her ears perked up with curiosity.

“This!” Cameron waved his hands around them.

“This! He motioned to the ridiculous wealth she wore.

“Everything. You hire me and pay me twice what the normal PA is paid, even though I have no skills or experience whatsoever. You include benefits and a home where you’re also the landlady at a stupidly good rate. Oh and least I forgot, you’re my bank and accountant. Why?”

Cameron observed Lily’s facial features as he laid out everything. It never moved or skipped a beat to shine with care for him and that concerned him.

“It’s because I love you, Cameron.” She responded. The simplicity of the answer only caused Cameron’s blood to heat up more. Not with lust. But with anger.

“Lily, listen. You’ve… Hah!” Cameron laughed, he struggled to even summarise what Lily had accomplished over the last day or two. “You have done increasingly more feats that simply defy reality. You’ve grown taller than anything I can think of. You’re mega-rich, I mean, just look at what you’re wearing. You could feed the homeless or give it to a charity like nothing was amiss. Lily, you’ve got us into here. The Cloud, The Balcony! Normal people simply don’t do that. They can barely get past the door yet you got us to an exclusive VIP section!”

Lily simply giggled like a little girl at Cameron’s little spiel. “What else would I have done? I wanted to treat you like you have been treating me all this time. With love!”

Lily’s finger stroked Cameron’s cheek, more chills ran down Cameron’s spine as the words started to sink in.

“Lily,” Cameron said, his voice quavering with concern as his superior sister looked down at him with galactical eyes. “Can you please tell me, that you’re honestly only doing this because you care for me?”

“Oh you silly little boy,” Lily said, bopping Cameron’s nose with her long, immaculate fingernail but not enough to cut it. “Why else would I do any of this?”

“But… Lily, what about everyone else around you? Listen, people go into hard orgasms when they just as much as see you, I can’t think of the last time someone said no to you. You should be worried about that.” Cameron was losing his cool. He looked at Lily with concern, anger, and fear. She showed no form of awareness as to how her actions are affecting everyone.

Lily simply just giggled again, “I suppose I am just that pretty and convincing. But who cares about all that nonsense, it’s all working out for us in the end isn’t it?”

Cameron blinked at the answer. “Lily…It’s - You …” He couldn’t find the words to express himself as he felt his own morale sink even lower.

“It’s simply great really,” Lily continued. “It means I can help you in so many ways like how you did for me when I was so ill.”

Lily had blinders on. She didn’t care what effect she had on other people, she didn’t care that she was defying reality, probabilities, and performing inhuman feats. The fact that she had, overnight, become a rising mega-rich woman didn’t matter to her either, nor did the reasons she had for seemingly aged to a fully mature woman bothered her. The fact that she was now able to repay Cameron in a thousandfold ways. Cameron was the ONLY important person in Lily’s life. She was securing their financial freedom, political freedom, and she had also worked to ensure that Cameron was always near her. Whether at work or at home, Cameron would not get out of sight from her no matter where he is.

Even though Lily hadn’t said this, it seemed that the information was just pouring out of her and straight into Cameron’s brain. The world was just one big play set for her, and Cameron would be the prized toy that everything else would revolve around.

Deep in thought, Cameron wasn’t listening as Lily was going on about how she planned to have the two have new cars which would allow the both of them to be driven to work, and how Lily was thinking of also getting into the hotel business so they would have a nice selection of holiday destinations.

I have to get away. I need… I need air. I need space! Cameron thought, standing up, his breathing quickening.

“What is it?” Lily asked, her incredible sight and hearing quickly picking up Cameron’s distress.

“I… need air,” Cameron said and immediately felt a gush of wind blow as Lily’s ears wafted back and forth, generating a wind current for her brother.

“No, I need, I need space and-”

“Caroline, clear out the restaurant. We need the entire place for ourselves,” Lily called out, immediately having the waiters and waitresses begin moving from table to table to give an excuse as to why everyone had to evacuate.

“No Lily!” Cameron shouted. He looked up and up at the enormous woman. The definition of perfection, beauty and power looked all the way back down at him from their lofty height, her body a temple of might and femininity. Every curve and asset she held were exaggerated into goddess proportions and topping it all off, she produced the sounds of a highly virile and fertile machine, ready to breed and be bred at the same time.

“No, I’ve had enough. It’s too much.” Cameron continued, his blood began to boil as his frustration surfaced. The feeling of being **** into this position, of having to handle and run around Lily as she would affect everything and everyone without care, the consistent worrying and now, coming to the final conclusion, it was all so she could play house with him? He was fed up. Cameron’s life was his own and he wasn’t about to be pinned down by Lily… Although self-preservation was telling him to not push on.

“What happened? Who upset you? Tell me and I’ll fix it.” Lily pleaded, her eyes shooting from him to the people in the restaurant. Her ears perked up as she began to scan every conversation within a ten-mile radius, picking through tones, languages, and intent like a red hot knife through butter.

“No, Lily, you aren’t listening,” Cameron said through gritted teeth, bringing ALL of Lily’s attention squarely down on him as he felt a sort of metaphysical weight on his body just from her attention alone. “I can’t do this anymore. I’m not… I need boundaries, and I need control of my own life back. We… We need to have a serious talk about this. I can’t -”

Cameron was cut off by Lily as her ear lowered dangerously, her eyes reddened with nuclear fire, and they narrowed sinisterly. “Explain.”

The tone was clear. It was sinister, it was dark. It was how Lily had spoken down to Annitta, it was how she spoke when her deep, dark side had been offended. If Cameron could just get a glimpse of what was going through Lily’s head right now, he would have dropped to the floor, whimpered and curled into a foetal position from the horrors he would have witnessed.

Instead, Cameron took a quick breath. “No, I'm not going to explain this. Not here, not now. You’ve… Lily! You’ve been acting so inappropriately in the last few days, and I've had it. I’m not doing this anymore, we’re talking tomorrow when I’ve cooled down, and no, I won’t see you at home. I’m going to my room and don’t you dare try and talk to me!”

With that, Cameron climbed over the muscle hill that was Lily’s leg. He didn’t wait for her to move them, he didn’t have the patience to wait for her to ask him further questions, he was getting out of there and quick. He took long, purposeful strides as he marched out of the restaurant, quickly filling in with the myriad of other customers who grumbled and complained that they had to leave on such a short and abrupt notice.

None of that mattered for Cameron, he got out the driver’s card and texted them that he was leaving and he got a quick confirmation that he would be outside waiting for him. Part of him had been expecting the driver to text back that Lily wasn’t allowing him, and he would need to pay an extortionate amount for a normal taxi (assuming Lily hadn’t already bought them all).

Back in The Balcony, the large Lily just sat upon her pillowy posterior. Still staring at the seat where Cameron had left, while the many dinner plates around the table were slowly getting cold. She hadn’t even blinked once after the whole ordeal, her mind was a maelstrom of thoughts and images as everything was being reviewed, catalogued, digested and criticised.

What did she do wrong? What caused Cameron to get upset? Why did he leave? How come her plan fell apart? Why isn’t Cameron hugging her right now? He should be declaring his love for her like she has been doing to him. What went wrong? Who’s to blame? Did Lily do it wrong? No…Yes…Maybe?

“Oh no,” Lily whispered, a familiar tone returning, and a single tear formed at the side of her eye. “What have I done?”

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Back Home

The car pulled up to Cameron’s home. The ride itself had been in silence as Cameron’s mind was trying to think of how he should explain his views to Lily. She had been hard to reach, almost impossible to reason with as she was oblivious to her own actions.

He sighed heavily as he got out of the car, fetching a meagre ten buck to tip the driver as he walked towards the house, unlocking the front door as he stepped inside. The entrance was… Lit? Why had the lights been -

“Surprise!” Both his mom and dad called out as they stood at the entrance, popping party confetti at Cameron as he entered. He blinked for a second or two as he saw his parents for the first time all day… They had changed a lot.

His mother wore almost little to nothing, practically a model of lingerie as she stood in the entrance hallway. Her hips had widened tremendously, giving her a more pear-shaped look, her rear ass ballooned out and her thighs looked soft and marshmallowy, her breasts had been boosted a bit, just enough to be bigger than a handful. Her lips had puffed out, giving her an ideal blowjob look, her eyes had gotten a more feline look to them, while her hair couldn’t have looked healthier. The skin had become smooth, and a distant look of a six-pack could be seen on her stomach as she stood before Cameron.

His dad, on the other hand. He had always been a construction worker, tall, broad, with thick arms, though now all of this had been greatly emphasised. He stood much taller, well over six and a half feet tall, with arms, shoulders and a chest that should be more compared to a world-class strongman. His legs had become tree-trunk thick with muscles, with shorts that clung tightly to him and gave a very visible outline of a big phat cock and balls, which his mother seemed to stroke with religious fever.

Lily really hadn’t lied that she would speed up the evolution of the people who wanted it. His parents looked like a power couple out of an ongoing porno saga! The beauty with curves to kill, and the hulking monster with a **** snake for a dick.

Getting his eyes off the sex-dripping couple, Cameron looked around the entrance room, seeing that they had put up balloons, several bags had been packed and above them, there was a ‘happy adoption’ banner. Happy adoption?!

“Mom. Dad. Why is it saying happy adoption on that banner?” Cameron could feel his guts twisting and turning as he dreaded the answer.

“I couldn’t be happier, son.” His dad said as he leaned over and handed Cameron some stapled-together sheets of paper. Adoption papers. His adoption! “She’ll be an excellent mother.”

What. The. Fuck!? Cameron’s head screamed as he poured over the paperwork. It was Lily’s doing. It was her airtight legalese at work, and everything had already been signed for and stamped.

“No, no, no,” Cameron pleaded. “You can’t do this. I’m… I’m an adult. I’m legally my own person. I can’t be adopted!”

“Aww, hush now.” His mother said, as she sighed happily, rubbing her generous backside against her husband. “We weren’t good enough parents as we were, and you did so much where we failed, so it’s only fitting that you get a new chance at life. Lily didn’t want you to lose out on your teenage years because she fell sick, so, you have a new chance again.”

“I…No!...No, I-” Cameron stammered.

“I hear she may even home-school you,” the dad chimed in as he spanked his wife’s behind with a loud smack! “Much easier to be taught by your clever sister than some dumb-for-nothing teacher.”

Cameron looked between his father and his mother. Was this real? They were celebrating selling him away to his own sister? They were. They were!

“Cameron.” A voice was heard behind Cameron. It wasn’t a neighbour, it wasn’t a passerby, and it wasn’t his old friends. It was Lily’s. The sweet, caring, little sisterly voice that he had heard all the time growing up. The same way she had spoken to him as she grew and grew. No sinister undertone, no dark meanings, just the honest speech of a caring woman.

“No, Lily. This… This can’t. You can’t! This-” Cameron struggled. He hadn’t turned around to face his sister, he didn’t feel he could even turn his back to his parents for this. The acts and the stunts they had just pulled made his head swirl.

“Camerone, you need to breathe. You’re -” Cameron cut her off before she could finish. The concern in her voice was drowned out by the loud thoughts in Cameron’s head.

“No!- I… I can’t trust - I can’t do this!” He struggled to get the words out. He was struggling to breathe. Hyperventilation was kicking in with a nasty vengeance as the world crashed down around Cameron.

He took a step, vertigo started to kick in and his balance got thrown off.

A second and he hit the ground.

“Cameron!” Lily cried out, quickly followed by the sound of bricks being ground to dust, likely from Lily forcing her body into the house.

“N-No. No!” Cameron called back, waxing his hand frantically for Lily not to get near him. His body rolled to the side as he finally looked at the voice of Lily…There were two of her!