Over the month that had passed since her encounter with Irelia, Riven had grown. Not only mentally - though what had happened to her might be considered a regression, rather than progression, as she had wound up being hornier on average than she had been prior to her encounter with the Ioninan futa.
However, that was the smallest change that had come over her. What had been altered by the mere thirty days was, most notably, her height. Whereas she had previously towered over everyone at more than two meters and a half, now she almost loomed above even the tallest people out there, for she currently stood at almost four meters.
What was most amazing about the whole situation was that her growth had not made her look more lithe - partially due to the fact that she had put in the work to not let herself lose out on her mass. She had been beefy before, but now she was a mountain of muscle upon muscle, her biceps, when flexed, were taller than an average sized child, while their span was easily almost two meters.
Wherever she went she was the biggest, most powerful person there, and that position carried a great weight. For it was not just her arms or chest that had grown to a preposterous size, her cock had also ballooned to obscene dimensions. That was the most uncomfortable aspect to it all - no matter the fact that she had grown in height, no matter the fact that she had grown in strength, her meat scepter and scrotum had more than just doubled.
And while, previously, she had been able to just walk around normally, with her schlong swinging about between her legs and reaching, roughly, to her ankles, right now that was not an option. Her testicles were swollen and full to the brim, so massive and so averse to sagging - due to the fact that her nutsack simply could not accommodate them all that comfortably - that they resembled massive beach balls, normally comfortably resting on the ground when she stood.
Her cock was no exception - it had thickened tremendously and had wound up becoming a lot longer, as a result of which walking had become a challenge. The wonders of the Placidium were truly wonderful, with the energies of this holy site giving Riven such magnificent improvements, but they did not stop there.
She was pregnant with Irelia's child, and even though it had only been a month, the magics of this place had accelerated the development of the little thing in her womb to such an extent that, proportionally, she looked as though she was nine months pregnant already - and not with just one child, but a whole litter, as though she was a cat or a dog. That much was easily discernible by the fact that the proportionality of her belly compared to her body was about the same as that of a woman that was less than two meters tall.
So she either had one humongous baby, or many normal ones.
Regardless, that had led to her being a bit more considerate with what she did. No shagging about - especially not receiving cocks - and a lot of meditation. Proper meditation that kept her desires in check and allowed her to think clearly about things, which had, in turn, allowed her to foresee the changes and solve the problems that could arise from them as best she could.
That solution had presented itself in even looser clothes - which still failed to really obscure anything, but, regardless, she had something thrown on. Fortunately, her style of dress allowed for her growth, with the rag-esque garments she was clad in accommodating her bulk suitably well. Though her stomach was so big, and the weather was so gentle, that she allowed herself to not cover it.
The great addition, that allowed her to even get anywhere, was a pair of special shoes. They had incredibly high heels and platforms with a similar height, both being so lengthy that they gave her at least a quarter of a meter extra. By putting those on, and gaining a decent amount of height, her cock and balls happened to no longer be dragging on the ground.
Unfortunately, walking with heels and platforms that tall had its drawbacks - she had to step in a very particular way and she had to put a lot more thought into keeping her balance than she would otherwise need. It was what it was, and she was not too upset about that state of affairs, because the feeling of being as big as she was - in every sense of the word - made up for the discomfort and hassle of being a bit movement impaired.
However, there was one other obstacle for her. It was the main reason she had come to this section of the Placidium, much like that time when she had encountered the raven-haired beauty and had gotten herself impregnated by her. She was constantly getting horny, and only through meditation could she keep herself from completely losing herself to her , and whenever she got too excited, her swollen tits started leaking milk - which made wearing anything almost impossible.
Seclusion was what she was looking for, and the thickly wooded part of the Placidium's gardens was, hopefully, going to provide that. The trees reached high up and their crowns embraced, leaving a perpetual shadow beneath themselves, though there was no great darkness to be waded through, for the magical energies were so prevalent here that the trunks seemed to burn, weakly, with a green set of flames that emanated from their roots and reached up to the lowest branches.
That serene and somewhat eerie environment was calm in just the manner that Riven wanted it to be. Alas, it would become such only when she stopped moving, for with each step a loud, thunderous thump echoed through the forest, her lactating tits jiggling and squirting a bit of milk out with each step that was a bit more than just a slight shuffle. Simply walking made it obvious that she was present to all within a certain radius, even if they did not see her just yet.
And there was someone who would come to know that she was present. Irelia and Karma were seated on the ground, beneath a great, old tree, deep in meditation. The former was troubled by an issue similar to what Riven was going through, though in a different way. Whereas the white-haired Noxian futa enjoyed the growth she had gone through and was unwilling to trade it for anything, Irelia was less than pleased to have experienced that growth spurt during her encounter with Riven.
Her cock had not shrunken at all, nor had her balls grown any smaller, no matter how hard she had tried to do so. No number of ejaculations, no amount of time spent performing a cold dip - nothing helped with making them shrink. And so her schlong was constantly pulling her attention towards itself, the heat it radiated and the sensation of its pure presence, the way it was constantly constrained by her clothes and the fact that it was almost always half erect…
Thus, she had sought help. By herself, she knew she would be able to keep herself at bay, but only barely, for her means of meditating involved sword dancing, which led to loads of movement, which, in turn, led to loads of rubbing against her clothes, thus getting her cock hard and making her horny enough to lose any and all reason she possessed.
Fortunately for her, she knew someone who could help, and help she received. Karma, although adherent to a far more different approach to things than Irelia, was a master of everything related to magic and the mind. She knew how to meditate, and she knew how to help others meditate in a far more potent manner that really made it easy to abstract oneself from the sensations, and desires, of the flesh.
Oddly enough, looking at the Enlightened One, it would be somewhat difficult to tell that she had surpassed those desires. Shorter than Irelia, by around a third of a meter, Karma was chubby. So much so that it was understandable why some disrespectful people would regard her as fat. Her limbs were disproportionately thicker than her hands and feet, as was her body in such a relation to her head.
Not just that, but her face was almost too gaunt, as though she had a case of lantern jaws. There was absolutely no fat on her cheeks, forehead, nose - anywhere on her head, really. That made for a very strange, but also somewhat appealing, overall appearance. Thighs thicker than Irelia's torso, maybe even broader than her shoulders, ass fatter than even that, and melon-sized boobs that made the raven-haired Ionian's head look small.
Regardless, Karma was more than kind enough to help Irelia in any way she could, and the two had been regularly meditating together - with the Enlightened one often providing vocal cues and even applying physical pressure to certain parts of the raven-haired blade dancer's body so as to help her relax and abstract herself.
Today was no exception, and everything was going perfectly, until their serene internal contemplations were interrupted by thumping sounds that appeared. At first, they were distant enough that they had no effect on either of their meditative states, but as those thumps grew closer and closer, Irelia found herself unable to remain in her trance.
Her eyes opened and she started seeking the source of this thumping, which happened to be an incredibly easy task - as the individual causing it was moving towards them. Well, Riven was, actually, not purposefully walking towards the two, rather, she was looking, once again, for a suitable spot to sit down and meditate, which meant that she sought a clearing, and the one clearing she considered proper was currently occupied by Karma and Irelia.
Upon emerging from the thicket, which was what every forest wound up becoming in relation to her own size, Riven was pleasantly surprised by the sight that presented itself before her. Irelia was similarly surprised as well, though hers was more in tune with shock, rather than just the feeling one got when something unexpected happened.
So unbelievable was the Noxian's physical growth, in regards to her muscle mass, her cock, her height and her pregnant belly, that the raven-haired Ionian could not help herself from gasping. Eyes widening, mouth winding up slightly ajar, memories of her encounter with Riven flooded her mind and she felt her own schlong, so grotesquely massive on its own, but now completely agreeable by comparison to the scarred futa's tool, throbbed excitedly.
Before even a word could be exchanged between them, and both wanted to do some word exchanging, Karma was ripped out of her own concentrated meditation by Irelia's gasp, which was probably connected to the cessation of the thumping. As the dark-skinned woman opened her eyes, she was treated to a sight that brought about conflicting emotions.
"Hey, long time no see!" Exclaimed Riven and, with a pair of steps, covered the distance between herself and Irelia, taking hold of the raven-haired futa and embracing her affectionately.
"H–hi," muttered the Blade Dancer as the warmth of the hug enveloped her. She harbored no particularly ill-will towards Riven, but such displays of attachment and intimacy were improper, especially in the presence of the Enlightened one. Even so, the discomfort that came about from that, coupled with the oddness of the feeling of getting grabbed by what was as close to a grizzly bear on steroids as possible, left her a bit ill at ease.
Though her cock and the rest of her body were not in agreement. The way Riven's rock-solid frame rubbed against her brought great comfort - not in the conventional sense, but in the carnal. She felt her nipples hardening, her balls clenching, her schlong stiffening. The warmth ceased being just from the physical contact and became a lot more naughty.
"How have you been?" questioned Riven, seemingly unconcerned by the stare that Karma was giving her. The Enlightened one was, actually, not at all upset that her meditation had been interrupted. Not currently, for as she had gotten up from her seated position, and had lain eyes upon the white-haired futanari, she had found herself quite pleased with the sight. "I can tell you're quite sound of body!"
"I'm okay," answered Irelia, her cheeks reddening and her heart rate intensifying. However, those trepidations were, currently, of no concern for Karma. The dark-skinned woman licked her lips as her eyes hungirly ogled Riven's body and, particularly, her massive cock, and an executive decision was made.
Her purple suit was already struggling tremendously against her curves, but she felt as though it would only be proper to make it all a little bit more exciting for her soon-to-be viewer. A finger snuck in between her breasts and the fabric and she pulled down, so much so that her areolae started peeking out. That motion made her tits bounce, and she brazenly strutted towards Riven.
"What's a stud like you doing here?" she inquired, her eyes narrowed and lashes fluttering seductively. The Noxian's attention was finally hers.
"Oh, I was looking for a spot where I could meditate," replied Riven, releasing Irelia from her embrace and turning to regard Karma. The Enlightened One smiled at that, continuing her strut from simply approaching to walking in a circle around the Noxian, clearly checking her out while also presenting her own goods. Her tits jiggled, her ass wobbled, and she could not imagine anyone not feeling a tingle between their legs at the sight of her.
"So you seek an opportunity for… Release?" Karma continued asking, coming to a halt at Riven's side and making a dainty spin. Her hands reached out and touched the white-haired futa's right arm, trailing the perfectly pronounced musculature. "There's a lot of tension all over you…"
"Yeah, I guess you could say that," Riven answered, remaining stationary with the exception of her head. She had turned so she could look at Karma, and the monstrously thick milf to her side, currently running her fingers over the Noxian's arm, was a very appealing sight. Not only that, but getting that kind of attention was wholly unexpected… But not unwelcome.
"You know, I'm a bit of a massage aficionado," the Enlightened One informed, presenting a very sultry smirk. "I could rub you down to… Help with that release."
"You're more than welcome to!" Riven replied with a chuckle, getting a very satisfactory idea of where this was going. She maintained a similarly sultry smirk and patted down her cock with her left hand. "This place is particularly tense."
Karma's eyes lit up at that, and she immediately got even more handsy. Naturally, she started with Riven's back, pushing her fingers into the massive futa's muscular flesh as best she could, but the hardiness of the Noxian's body was far too great for that to be effective. Still, what would come next was pleasant enough already, and arousal started washing over both of them.
Irelia, having been relegated to the sidelines, was watching with a mixture of emotions within her that she did not expect she would feel. First was shock, or rather surprise, at the fact that Karma was so brazenly requesting a dicking. Second was jealousy, at the fact that Karma was doing so at the apparent expense of Irelia, because Riven had been quite lovey dovey with her up until that point, and now she was not even looking at her.
Last was excitement. Her problems, and the reasons she had started meditating with the Enlightened One in the first place, popped up without invitation. The already great tightness in her crotch - or, rather, along her left leg, as her cock was too big to simply fit in her crotch - started growing in intensity as Karma's ministrations progressed.
"Oh, you are very strong," muttered the brown-skinned Ionian, licking her lips once more and deciding to give up on the whole massage shtik already. She pushed herself against Riven's back, though the height difference only allowed her to press her tits against the Noxian's ass, while her hands reached down between her legs and grasped at the white-haired woman's massive balls. "But there's a lot of tension that strength builds up…"
"You'll help me with that, though, won't you?" coyly responded Riven, feeling her testicles rumble as they started churning cum. She also licked her lips, feeling her cock stiffen and grow, while the pressure in her milky tits grew more intense with every passing moment, thus making the milk trickles slowly transition into milk geysers.
It did not take long for either of them to get into it. Far too into it - but neither was opposed. One of Riven's arms found its way onto Karma's massive ass and started groping it, feeling the mountainous mounds of flesh give way and make her hand sink into it. The softness was out of this world, and the imagination did not need much more than that to wind up doing more. What would it feel like to have her cock plowing that behind?
Karma, on the other hand, was becoming more and more enamored with Riven's balls. The pretext that this was going to be a massage had collapsed as soon as it had been introduced, and the Enlightened One had positioned herself to the side of the Noxian's hardening member, which pulsated enticingly, growing bigger and stiffer with each throb. The dark-skinned Ionian's hands were gingerly trailing along its surface, taking in the heat and the power, as well as sampling the weight and density of the white-haired futa's testicles.
They were so lost in one another that they failed to notice Irelia's own excitement. She was not simply getting a bit hot from the sight, she was getting turned on. Her cock was so violently forcing itself upwards that there was a distinct feeling of pain from the immense pressure her pants were applying to it, and the same was applicable for her breasts - particularly her nipples, which were getting so erect that they literally ripped through the fabric.
"That's it," announced Riven, moving her other arm in and taking hold of Karma by the sides, "I'm fucking you!"
The Enlightened One only gasped as she was lifted upwards by the Noxian's strong hands and flipped to face away from the colossal futa. There was only excitement and desire currently flowing through Karma's mind, as a result of which she found it very arousing to be getting handled in that way.
Without pause and consideration, Riven's throbbing, rock-hard cock, oozing considerable quantities of pre-cum, found itself forced against the dark-skinned Ionian's pussy. Karma had only been wearing a very thin thong, so much so that it did not even need to actively get pushed aside to uncover her cunt - as a result of which there was a tremendous ease of access.
"Oh, it's so big!" Exclaimed the Enlightened One, her used up, puffy cunny opening up as wide as it could so as to accommodate the tremendous girth of Riven's schlong. She was so wet and so needy, and her pussy was so loose from the obscene number of times it had been fucked, that there was no need for any effort on the Noxian's part. Her dick just slid in.
Naturally, Riven was very horny. The shape of Karma's body, the fact that she was as short as she was, and the fact that her whole frame was so soft and wieldy, made the white-haired futa fall into a rut. This time she was going to be the one to breed her partner, and so with gusto she thrust her hips forward and pushed the Ionian's frame downward.
Karma threw her head back and let out a moan that made it known she had cum from just that. Riven did not even manage to feel the slight change in tightness, as she had not even had her cock inside the sultry milf before, but the situation inside the wet quim was more than satisfactory. The Noxian's colossal shaft caused a similarly huge bulge, protruding out of the Enlightened One's stomach with such pronounced definition, that the veins of her dick were easily discernible even through the dark-skinned Ionian's rolls of fat.
That turgid cock's tip was poking out between Karma's massive tits, giving itself a titfuck while it was fucking her. So intense were the sensations for the Enlightened One, that her body wound up going limp as all her energy was rerouted to her mind and senses, in an effort to experience this bliss in a more profound manner.
Irelia, observing this obscene display, had gotten so hard that her own massive schlong had torn through her pants and was currently throbbing with immense want, its tip so swollen and taut that it hurt every time it shuddered. Pre-cum was oozing out of it as though it was a running faucet, and her balls were churning - or at least she felt a profoundly strange sensation in them.
She watched, her eyes wide with amazement and desire, as Riven's humongous cock sank into Karma's round-ish body and lifted the Enlightened One off the ground, and with each powerful thrust her own schlong throbbed in a display of unmanageable lust. The Noxian's enormous balls were swinging in unison with her movements, their internal processes audible even for the raven-haired Ionian.
Irelia wanted to say something - even if it were just an expression of her astoundedness - but she was at a loss for words. Her mouth was dry, perhaps because of the ludicrous amounts of pre-cum currently making their way out of her body, or because of the incredible thirst currently ravaging her frame.
Then, Riven noticed her.
"Come here!" She demanded, momentarily letting go of Karma's plump waist and reaching out with her arms. Without complaint, finding herself in familiar territory, Irelia allowed herself to be collected by the titanic Noxian, her excitement spiking as she was grabbed and hoisted up.
Riven worked quickly, as her own lust knew no bounds, and with a swift movement she tore the rest of Irelia's clothes off of her, completely uncovering her balls and breasts, whilst also making her cock wobble enticingly. That much was enough for her, for with one seemingly elegant motion her mouth opened up and she gobbled down the raven-haired Ionian's schlong.
"Haah–" was all Irelia managed as the tightness of not just Riven's mouth and lips, but also her throat engulfed her member. The Noxian futanari was clearly proficient in sucking dick, even if said dick was far larger than it was meant to be. On top of that, it appeared as though it was girthier than the width at which Riven's mouth could open.
Even so, the white-haired Noxian sloppily took almost all of Irelia's fuckmeat down her throat. Karma, who had been left dangling on Riven's massive cock, found herself grabbed with one hand, after which the thrusting resumed, forcing her to start gasping and mewling in pleasure. Irelia, on the other hand, was firmly held in place by both the Noxian's other arm and her own legs, looped over her fellator's shoulders.
It was more than enough to just feel her schlong getting sucked on, but the insane ability to control her muscles in any way she wished made Riven's oral beyond anything imaginable, as her throat seemed to contrast in just the right way, with just the right amount of power, so as to resemble a strong hand squeezing Irelia's cock and jerking it down, as if it was trying to milk her for all she got.
The white-haired Noxian's hand positioned itself in a manner that allowed her to grasp Irelia's balls, kneading them affectionately. That much stimulation, compared to the months of self-deprivation in regards to sexual activity, was pushing the Blade Dancer so precariously close to the edge that she grit her teeth in an effort to not cum.
Amazingly, the pressure grew, as if Riven had felt that struggle of hers and was doubling her efforts. Irelia threw her head up and gasped, feeling her balls clench violently, then she looked down at the Noxian's face, and what she saw was that her cock had grown girthier, and maybe even longer. The Placidium's energies had once again found her a worthy receptacle, and that realization wound up being more than enough to push her.
"I'm– hnngh–" she gasped, but the intensity of the sensations was making it hard to even speak. Her balls felt heavier, as though they were being pulled at, even though Riven was squeezing and pushing them, while her cock felt as though it was going to explode. "I'm cumming!"
Her hands instinctively reached out and grasped whatever they could as the brutal onslaught of the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced - even more powerful than what Riven had previously provided her with - came over her. Grabbing the Noxian's head and pulling it onto her cock, which was thoroughly pointless because it was already gobbled down balls deep, she arched her back and let out a moan that was nearly indistinguishable from a scream.
Riven was, similarly, battling back her own orgasm. While Irelia had not gotten her schlong stimulated by a fleshy orifice in a few months, the Noxian had not gotten hers stimulated in at least double that. As a result, she had wound up being a lot more sensitive - and the insane size that she had grown to only meant that whatever pussy or asshole her cock found itself fucking was going to be tight as all hell.
Karma's loose cunt was not an exception, and even though the puffy sow was extremely soft and malleable, it gripped Riven's schlong with a hunger that only a proper slut could muster. That welcoming embrace, that wetness and warmth, that sensations of the Enlightened One's pussy clamping down on her cock - it was fantastic.
It was additionally made even better by the feeling of Irelia's throbbing schlong stirring the Noxian's throat. The contradictory sensations of fucking and being fucked at the same time coalesced into an even greater overall experience that made her balls clench, her member pulse violently, and her mind wander off into conceptual realms of fancy.
Fingers sinking into Karma's soft flesh, cock sinking into her pussy, Riven felt herself approaching her orgasm. She doubled, even tripled her efforts, as though she was in a violent rut, pulling the Enlightened One onto her schlong with such power that the entirety of her fat frame wobbled like jello.
The dark-skinned Ionian sow was so busy enjoying herself, so lost in the feelings brought about by Riven's colossal shaft, that she did not even say a word. All that came out of her were blissful moans and gasps, which only made the Noxian's desire to fill her up greater. On top of that, when Irelia's cock started throbbing particularly powerfully, and her balls clenched, which was followed by a clear swelling of her member, Riven's arousal reached its peak.
In unison they fired off their first shots. Irelia's head thrown so far back that the force of her cum gushing out of her cock made her lose he balance, and the lightheadedness of the obtusely powerful orgasm sent her reeling, falling onto the ground, but not before she deposited a hearty amount of piping hot jizz inside Riven's stomach.
The Noxian, on the other hand, felt such an overwhelming pressure dissipate as her schlong's urethra opened up and splurted out such a tremendous amount of cum, that her whole body loosened up. It was more than just cathartic, it was sublime. Only the first rope of goodness was enough to balloon Karma's belly to ridiculous levels, impregnating her on the spot. The Enlightened One's back arched impressively far rearwards, and her eyes almost rolled into her skull, her tongue lolling out and a cry of bliss making its way past her lips.
Grunting, gritting her teeth out of the stupendous effort that took over her as she let loose another volley of thick cum, Riven furrowed her brows as Karma slid off of her cock with an incredibly lurid plop, dropping on the ground next to Irelia, whose own member was still sputtering cum.
Without pause, the Noxian grabbed hold of her shaft and aimed it at the Blade Dancer, shooting off a rope of cum thicker than the raven-haired Ionian's arm, as hot as the waters in a hot spring and potent enough to impregnate a thousand women. Her colossal balls clenched so violently it felt as though a giant was pressing them against her pelvis, and yet more jizz erupted from her urethra.
She painted both of them white, covering them from head to toe with her baby-batter, until, finally, she was spent. Cock oozing cum, but slowly returning to a flaccid state, Riven let out a sigh of relief. Her two partners were still dazed by the experience, though they were, clearly, no less satisfied than her.
Putting her hands on her hips, Riven thought to herself that this was the best way to clear her thoughts. At that point, however, Karma had sufficiently caught her breath. The sultry milf put on a smile, as lecherous and enticing as possible, and even though her womb was flooded with so much cum she looked as though she was more pregnant than even the Noxian, the Enlightened One managed to strike an alluring pose.
"Ready for round 2?" teasingly she purred, putting her hands on the sides of her loose pussy and pulling at its lips, which accomplished nothing but let a slightly larger amount of jizz ooze out of her.
"Always am," replied Riven, the sight managing to excite her. Karma had caught the exact moment at which a person, after having ejaculated and their member was in the process of deflating, and that individual's arousal was waning, could have their lust reignited. The white-haired Noxian licked her lips, feeling her balls churning once again, her cock stiffening. "The question is whether you're ready for it!"
Their teasing did not go over Irelia's head, but what was more concerning for the raven-haired Ionian was the fact that her own schlong, now bigger than it had been before - already embiggened by the energies of the Placidium - was rock hard. She would not have expected such a feat of virility out of herself, not after as powerful a blowjob as she had received from Riven, and yet there she was.
Rock hard… Though that was also insufficient to properly describe it. Her cock was so stiff that it almost hurt, the flesh was so taut that it had gained a reflective property similar to that of polished gold, and pre-cum was oozing out of her urethra at an alarming rate.
"You should also get yourself ready," Riven turned to the Blade Dancer, but upon laying eyes on her throbbing shaft, her balls that had not shrank after her powerful ejaculation, and the look of concern on her face, the Noxian knew that she would need to engage in yet more meditation.