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Everything was dark. Everything was sticky. Looking around, I couldn’t see much of anything but the silhouettes of darkness. Whatever stream I was in was humid. Almost hot. It must have been overcast, because I couldn’t see stars in the sky. The sounds of nature weren’t clear either—I could have sworn I heard other people, however.

“Nate.” The voice boomed from above. I couldn’t tell where it came from. It was almost like it echoed from everywhere, from everything. Reaching my hand into the stream I was floating in, I immediately noticed how viscous this "water" was. Whatever it was—this wasn’t water. Bringing it up to my mouth, I immediately noticed that it had a sweet smell—highly erotic. It was so bizarre-was I being turned on by the river’s water-y dick quickly hardening. Bringing it to my mouth, I noticed that it had a sweet taste too—whatever this was, it tasted just as sweet as it smelled.

“Nate.” The voice boomed again, louder than before. Soon I looked to my right again, somehow light was beginning to filter in here. I saw the shadow of Jonathan, of all people. He was laying down in the vast stream, floating with his hands behind his head, as if he didn’t have a care in the world.

“Jonathan, where are we?” I asked, my mind spinning rapidly.

“Where I’ve always wanted to go,” Jonathan replied. “Where everyone wants to be. You asked to be here Nate. More than anyone.” Light poured into the vast cavern. Finally I began to make out some semblance of a roof, hundreds of feet above. It glowed pink as the sun hit it; it looked like I was somewhere from a sci-fi movie.

“Nate.” As sun kept trickling into the room, I began to make out the shadows of other people throughout the cavern. It looked like hundreds were all floating in this river. No… if there were hundreds that I could see, there had to be far more in total. Some looked peaceful, like Jonathan. Others were openly masturbating, ignoring others around them while crying about “The Goddess.” Others were screaming, wailing in despair as to where the river would go. I began to make out buildings as well, ranging from small houses to office complexes, floating in various states of dilapidation. The sweet, erotic smell around me grew stronger. A mailbox ran into me, as I kept floating in the stream. Several people stood together on a lone building, engaging in some sort of bizarre orgy.

"NATE." I too was losing my sense of self. I felt myself an orgasm rising throughout my entire body, stronger than ever before, as I simply floated in the liquid. I brought more and more of it to my mouth, greedily consuming the substance.

"Nate." Two hands wrapped around me, each nearly the size of my body. It was Sylvia. Her black hair, soaked in the liquid, was stuck to her body. She brought me closer to her. A forlorn, hopeless expression coated her face. Even so, she was breathing heavily, entranced by the liquid around her. Even as she brought me to her chest, I realized she had to be at least fifty feet tall. And even she was helpless in the stream.

“NATE.” Everything began to glow bright, the sun pouring in. Suddenly, I could see everything, for but a moment. A river wider, rougher, and stickier than the Amazon swirled around me as it approached a cliff. Buildings, people, all began to head towards an opening. For a moment, I saw a finger larger than any skyscraper, thousands of feet long, perhaps miles in length, as I flew out into the sunlight. It was attacking a massive, pinkish structure, moving back and forth rapidly over it. Numerous red hairs jutted out, each thicker than my body. Soon I was flying out miles above the clouds, being launched ahead of the waterfall of sticky goo. Other people surrounded me, flying out with me towards infinity. Sylvia held me closer as we exited the great vagina, screaming frantically. The ground wasn't visible.

"NATE!" Even as we began to fall, another great finger headed towards us-only for us. Sticky in the liquid. Sylvia glanced at it desperately-perhaps it could be our salvation.

“NATE. WAS I EVERYTHING YOU EVER DREAMED!? NATE? NATE?”

“NATE, GET UP!” Vicki shouted, causing me to tumble out of bed. The massive form of Vicki hung outside my bedroom, peering in. “Sylvia wants you, y’know? I don’t feel like I should be some errand-girl. And I can’t believe how long it took for me to wake you up. I’m kind of loud, y’know?”

“Yeah…” I stared at her in a stupor, still thinking of my dream. “Vicki, just how big are you?”

“I measured myself for the first time this morning!” she smiled proudly. “I’m 13’6! Diana couldn’t believe it!”

“13’6…” I muttered. “Vicki, hasn’t it been like a week since you started growing!?

“Yeah, I guess. A little over a week. So. Why?”

“I dunno, have you wondered when this treatment stops taking effect?”

“Not anytime soon,” she looked at me bemused. “I thought this was what you wanted anyway. It’s certainly what I want. You can be honest, Nate," she breathed in a flirty tone.

“Okay, I’ll be honest. Vicki, you’re incredibly hot. Ridiculously so. I’d like to repeat what happened a couple of days ago if I get the chance.”

“I don't think that's being honest-you know I'm more than 'incredibly hot.' But you will get the chance to experience that again Nate, or, I mean, as close to it as I can get with a larger body. But others are going to as well. I mean, I have a pretty big presence now. I’ve got to spread my affections around.” She seemed very satisfied at her answer, her grin wider. “Anyway, I invited some people over to my room to toy with. They’re just random people from the college.”

“Just random people?”

“Everyone’s talking about us online. Everyone wants to come see us. There were people outside our house earlier. But, unfortunately, Diana chased em’ off. That’s why I have to wait outside,” Vicki sighed. “Otherwise, she’ll just do it again. And it's important to toy with random people, Nate-I've got to let off some steam. With someone I actually care about-you, my sisters-I've always got to worry about breaking things. Arms, legs... y'know.”

"So you don't have to worry about that now?" Vicki simply smiled as I asked her.

"Eh. I've never cared too much about what most people think. A lot of people act so addicted to me it's probably 50/50 as to whether they'd keep pleasing me after I broke something. It's pretty cool," she stuck her tongue out-the pink slimy tongue extended four inches beyond her lips.

"Anyway, forget about someone's arm, I bet I'll be able to fit a whole person in here someday. Maybe more. I bet that would feel pretty sticky. I'll make sure that you go in me someday... I'll be gentle. It's a check off the life experience you know." Vicki was still smiling, but you could tell that she was getting tired of crouching in my doorway. She was shuffling like she was ready to go.

"Well... have fun with the college kids."

"Yeah! I'm sure they'll make great toys!" Vicki blew me a kiss, her massive hand waving out to me, as she went out the door. I quickly ran outside to see her as she left. Truly, it looked like I barely came across her knees. Her ass, wider than my entire body, swayed back and forth above me as she walked out. She was wearing a short midriff that exposed a large portion of her back to me. Her long, red hair fluttered as she walked away from me. Even now, I smelled the same sweet, lustful smell that filled my dreams.

“Don’t be so eager Nate!” Vicki cooed as I left. “As I said, I will have time for you… LATER!” And with that, she was gone. Looking down on the ground, I saw a single drop of liquid. Knowing what it was, I bent down and poked at it with my finger. The thick liquid easily stuck to it. Vicki was wearing pants… wasn’t she? How could she have possibly left this on the floor? But it didn’t seem like much of a mystery when she had managed to flood the entire living room a couple of days ago. And that was when she was smaller.

Well, Vicki was gone. Off to play with her toys.
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