Aspects and Domains

Epilogue

It took a handful of ‘diplomatic discussions’  for Celestia and Solaris to work the tensions out of their systems. They finally learned that the longer they basked in their reality-defying sizes the more likely they were to have another ‘diplomatic incident’, so they resolved themselves to adjourn their first meeting (which had gone on far longer than originally planned.)

However, when they tried to go back to their respective realities, a very unique problem presented itself.

Their physical forms were gone.

Or at least, they were in the normal sense. Yes they could return as they were, but doing so would likely destroy everything as soon as they appeared. Not to mention that the sheer beauty and handsomeness of their unveiled might could cause some creatures to go blind or slip into a coma from the sheer unhindered divinity.

So, they had to ‘get dressed,’ in a whole new meaning of the term.

Taking their forms that now spanned the breadth of the realm, they did their best to use their newfound power to force themselves down back into a manageable size. More than once they lost concentration as their power was compressed and it reflexively burst out of them again like a muscle, but they kept at it. In fact the first couple of times that they managed to get back into a physical body they just detonated immediately as soon as they stopped focusing. Their success however only grew as they practiced, though and while exploding back to their full form from every accidental twitch or spasm also exacerbated their insatiable libidos, they were learning to control that, too.

First they managed to shrink themselves into bodies that could swallow stars. Quite the impressive feat, in all honesty, but that wasn’t enough. They then managed to work back down to planets, and eventually something more manageable like a mountain. It was tough going to squeeze themselves back down any farther than that, but they were persistent, and they succeeded in crafting a part of bodies that could be recognized and only ‘slightly’ above what they’d once been.

However, there were still yet more problems cropping up, as they found out just where all that extra power they’d gained wound up going. Celestia, ever the one to tease, was the first to notice this rather obvious dilemma, and she wasted no time in having some fun with it.

“Don’t you think you could have tried to compress yourself down into something a tad more modest?” She gestured toward the sizeable bulge that protruded from his groin. It was so big that it could be more accurately described as a low hanging barrel on the rather beefy stallion before her.

Her question was answered with a hearty chuckle. “Only if you can manage to stuff yourself down a few more dress sizes,” said Solaris.

Her look of perplexity changed into a surprised flick of her eyes as she looked down. Her tits were so big that they could probably engulf someone’s head and have room for a second. She also looked to be quite heavy with a preposterous amount of foal, and that likely wasn’t about to change anytime soon. She was vaguely sure was almost half again her former size now, putting her at just a little over eleven feet tall, and she looked ready to give birth to a platoon from her nearly perfectly shaped maternal mass.

Speaking of which, the apparent moment of being noticed seemed to elicit a hearty kick from it, which caused Celestia to laugh.

“Now I know what Lulu had to deal with after she was cleansed. She went through some ‘changes’ when her domains realigned, and her physical body was unstable for a few weeks there. I still remember when her bosom popped out of her dress at dinner one time. About gave the kitchen staff a heart attack.”

Solaris snickered. “Something similar happened with Arty. He couldn’t wear clothes for weeks because his muscles kept fluctuating. Left a lot of the staff quite flustered.”

Celestia attempted to shrink herself by even another inch, and found that her power was a solid immovable force. It would take some time to learn how to manipulate it, and until she did, she was essentially stuck like this. “They’re lucky we managed to get down to this size at all. To be honest, anything smaller than my darling Sun just feels a tad… cramped.”

“Agreed,” Solaris said with a gentle grasp at his groin. His bulk that was far more masculine than his more lithe brother now, the toned muscles shifting under his skin as he tried not to subconsciously flex his newfound strength that threatened to explode from his body with every motion. “This’ll take some time to get used to.”

Celestia let her aura suffuse her and allowed clothes to appear over her form. “So, is this finally our long goodbye?”

Solaris did the same, although he did his best to pad his pants to make his bulge less obnoxiously noticeable. “I think we crossed ‘long’ about two or three days ago.”

Celestia smirked. She took a few gentle strides toward him until the warmth of her womb protruding from her dress was radiating against his lap. She leaned over his heft and gave him one last peck on the nose, just as their forms began to shimmer into golden dust. “Just don’t think of me too hard, my love. I’d think the masons would go into conniptions if they had to replace the roofs every morning.”

Solaris could only give a hearty laugh as his form began to disappear. “And you watch out not to bump into any guard with that bomb you’ve got strapped to your body. You know how sensitive that trigger is.”

Their shared humor slowly drifted away into the warm void of the realm, and the once constant swirling storm was replaced with a gentle drifting presence. It was a pureness, a serene satisfied stillness, and yet there was a lingering heat that was already building….

...waiting eagerly for the return of its masters.