The unknowing Goddess

(originally posted by YearEnds)

Melissa knew she should have felt weak-kneed, at least, for a while after her incredible orgasm, but her strength came back quickly. The book was gone, but she remembered it perfectly. She didn't feel different, though, so while her orgasm puzzled her, she didn't take its claim of her being God seriously.

She did find it strange, however, that her backpack felt rather lighter than it had that morning.

She was walking toward a parking lot when her cell phone rang. Pulling it out, she saw that Emily was calling her.

"Hey babe," she said upon picking up.

"Babe yourself," said her girlfriend. "Anyway, could you pick up some groceries on your way back? You know what we need, yeah?"

"Yeah, I know. See you soon."

"Bye." Emily hung up.

Putting her phone away, Melissa entered a busy plaza and started admiring all the hot female flesh around her. She felt no shame that she fit the stereotype of a constantly horny lesbian. She'd been open about it with Emily, who admitted she felt the same way. Even better, both of them had a fascination with large tits, which had served to draw them together--they'd both been at a lesbian club and, when Emily saw Melissa's massive H-cups and Melissa set eyes on Emily's gigantic J-cups, they fell, if not in love, then at least in lust. Melissa was jealous of Emily's bigger tits, but she knew Emily didn't mind and besides, she was older and taller and had a decidedly bigger ass.

Melissa, as usual, found herself picturing the girls she passed with bigger tits and asses, and curvier bodies in general, dressed in skimpy outfits like Melissa and Emily always wore in the warm weather their city currently enjoyed, and imagined what they'd be like in bed with Emily and herself. She didn't want to break up any relationships, though, so she tended to imagine that if they weren't already lesbian, they just became bisexual. For her part, Melissa was turned off by the notion of putting a dick in her pussy, but she didn't want to press her preferences onto others, except when it came to her own sexual pleasures.

She didn't notice the uproar in the plaza as she entered the parking lot stairwell. Some girls were happy with her new titanic boobs, some were freaked out, and others were openly fondling them. The guys, for the most part, loved the new sights, except for one who was so effeminate that Melissa had mistaken him for a woman, and was sobbing in fear at what might happen next--after all, whoever or whatever turned him from a man to the busty bombshell he now was clearly had a lot of power and no idea how to control it.

For her part, Melissa hadn't noticed any of the changes that had occurred in her wake, nor had she noticed the changes to her own body. She did know, however, that she was really glad to have found a car that could accommodate her eight-foot frame with its seventy-six inch ass and Y-cup tits. She loved the feel of its leather seats against her naked body, the city having passed a special ordinance allowing her to ignore public nudity laws. She figured Emily was jilling herself frantically at the thought of getting her hands on her girlfriend's spectacular body again, so she tossed her backpack into the back seat, hoped that traffic would be light and that she would hit green lights the whole way, and set off for the grocery store.

She arrived in record time, found a parking spot right in front of the store, and got out of her car, grabbing a few shopping bags as she went. She quickly found everything she knew they needed, and had them put the bill on her tab--the manager had found it wise not to argue with her on the point of running one when she'd first arrived in town. Emily would deal with it later.

The bags felt practically weightless to her, and the drive home was just as fast. She found her mind wandering as she drove, leaving in her wake a few pedestrians with much hotter bodies.

She was very glad to have found an apartment building that could accommodate her eleven-foot frame, even though she did have to squeeze her incomparable boobs and sixteen-foot ass through the front door. Her own apartment had been specially modified to suit her huge frame, so she easily strode in.

"Hey Em, I'm home!" she said in her booming voice.

"Melissa?" said Emily, her voice quavering. "What the fuck is going on?"

"Well, I'm horny and want to fuck. How about you put these away and we can get down to business?"

"No, I mean with our apartment and everything--and you!" shrieked Emily as she got her first sight of her girlfriend.

"What? You love my body."

"It's not the body you had when you left this morning!"

"What are you talking about?"

"I was just sitting here and suddenly the apartment got a lot bigger, like a giant lived here or something. And then you come back looking like something right out of some giantess porn on the net!"

"I've always looked like this, at least after puberty stopped. I told you, remember, early puberty, didn't stop until I was eighteen."

"No, Melissa, when you left you were just my slightly taller, slightly less busty girlfriend. Now you're, you're, this!"

Something finally clicked in Melissa's head.

"I wonder..." she began.

"Wonder what?"

"This is going to sound completely unbelievable, Em, but when I was at the library I found this weird book called 'Melissa, the New God,' by some guy named Jack Simmons. It was pretty short. All it said was this: 'Once upon a time, there was a girl called Melissa Rutherford. Melissa was a good girl, and God liked her very much, so he decided to choose her as her successor. By reading this book, Melissa agreed to take all the powers and responsibilities of God. This agreement, as well as the transference of power, was completed by Melissa having an orgasm while reading this book.' And then I had a huge orgasm. You know how my orgasms are, don't you, I probably caused a bit of damage to that old building. They won't dare bill me for it, of course," Melissa finished with a giggle.

"I don't think that's unbelievable, Mel. I think that's exactly what happened. I mean, it would explain your new body, and the apartment, and the news reports of all the women suddenly finding themselves with bigger tits and asses, never mind the guy who suddenly found himself in a woman's body."

"What?"

"Yeah, it's been all over the local news. I have to admire your taste, though, I'd gladly fuck any of them."

Melissa sat down on her specially reinforced couch, splaying her tits to either side. She hoped Emily would sit in her lap so they could finger each other while they watched, but her girlfriend instead pulled up a chair and watched from an angle.