Canterlot High became smaller and smaller behind the Dazzlings, both because they were walking away from it and because they were still growing larger. Adagio had been right about the student body having provided all the affection it could; as the girls made their way to the city, taking long strides through the suburbs, the radius of their influence moved with them, and in this manner, they effortlessly acquired new worshipers, making them - and their influence - grow at an accelerated pace.

Humans, looking tinier and tinier, poured out of the houses the girls passed, staring rapturously upward. Their adoration flowed into the Dazzlings from all directions, and the girls felt it filling them, nourishing them, fueling their growth. Some forty feet high now, they delighted in testing the physical strength that their growing bodies held. Adagio pressed the sole of her boot into houses as they passed them, testing how much resistance they offered. At forty feet, some of the sturdier homes held up against the initial pressure; she had to lean her weight into them to see the facade crumble under her heel. Once they grew to fifty feet, houses collapsed even under gentle pressure from her immense body.

Aria was more interested in what she could carry; she reached down and uprooted trees, struggling with the roots of larger specimens before pulling them free. Cars were a great source of fun as well. Aria picked up vehicle after vehicle, testing its weight in her hand and showing off her strength. She slammed them into the ground to see how they crumpled, or hurled them as far as she could, cupping her hand over her ear to hear the car alarm blaring from whatever direction she threw them in. The strength of her throwing arm grew in proportion with her size - and once her hand was big enough to get a solid grip around even the largest vehicles, it became much easier to get a good throwing motion.

Sonata, who just just sitting on everything she could, seemed to be having the most fun. She took particular pleasure in slamming her giant ass down on cars and houses just before Aria and Adagio could get to them. If she was evaluating the growing destructive power of her butt, it didn't show. She just butt-crushed house after house and giggled.

The Rainbooms, drained of magic, were far behind them now. They were nothing more than run-of-the-mill worshipers now, and like all of the sirens' worshipers, they longed to be close to their lovely mistresses. The whole Canterlot High student body was following after them, but their tiny bodies had already given up so much vital energy that even the swiftest athletes had no hope of keeping up with the long, confident strides of their massive, mighty goddesses.

It was just as well, thought Adagio. Nothing at a human scale could satisfy her now. An Olympic athlete who happened to also be a pussy savant, might have had a chance of getting her off. But they'd have to work quickly. Every step through the suburbs brought more new humans into their growing sphere of influence, and every step likewise brought them closer to the city, whose population density spelled explosive growth for all three of them.

And, as Adagio was coming to realize, more growth meant greater arousal. Not much time had passed since her last orgasm, but an overflow of pussy juice was already darkening the sheer purple fabric of her tights. A quick glance at Aria and Sonata revealed that they were undergoing the same effect. Adagio's eyes began to scan front lawns and the interior of wrecked houses for anything dildo-shaped, and appropriately sized, but no phallic structures were forthcoming, no matter how many rooftops she smashed in.

"Look, look!" shouted Sonata, pointing excitedly over the houses at their feet. Adagio turned her head in the direction she indicated, ready to humor or chastise her bandmate. The needle tilted toward "chastise" when Adagio saw that she was pointing out nothing more than the local rail transit, an unremarkable feature of the metro area. The girls had ridden it plenty of times in the past; it was fairly convenient, and it had a sleek, streamlined shape in spite of its modest speed. Very sleek and very modern, actually, with smooth lines and gentle curves and a tapered tip and oh hell yes that thing was going in her pussy.

She patted her blue-skinned bandmate on the back. "I always knew we kept you around for a good reason, Sonata," Adagio lied.

"Thanks!" chirped Sonata. She turned to Aria. "Wow, Adagio must be in a good mood! She never compliments me for pointing out trains."

Adagio sent out a mental command through her link to the mortals. There were too many humans nearby to pick out a single one, but it was simple enough to send the order "if you're driving a train, bring it to a stop" to every human in range. Sure enough, the train braked immediately, coming to a stop in the middle of an intersection, and the girls followed Adagio to where it sat.

"Ah, good idea," said Aria, idly rubbing her nether regions. "I was wondering when we were going to run into something dick-shaped."

Adagio reached her hand down and picked up the train. It was generously sized, big enough that she couldn't get her fingers around it. She flexed the muscles of her pussy, imagining the feeling of having it inside her. The traincar looked almost too big - but that's what her cunt was in the mood for. Growing bigger felt good - it felt amazing - but if there was a downside to it, it was that nothing else stayed big for very long. Humans had already become useless, and soon enough this train would be insignificant - but for now, it was fat enough to stuff her cunt tight.

She lifted the front car up to the level of crotch, letting the rest of the train droop to the ground. The train car wasn't smooth all the way around, but Adagio didn't hesitate to bring it to her pussy lips. She'd spent the last twenty minutes smashing houses apart, without to much as a scratch on her body. She knew her pussy was stronger than steel now. If anything, the train was in trouble.

As Adagio slid the train car into her dripping folds, she felt the adoration and worship of the passengers flowing directly into her cunt. The energy tingled her inner walls, making the muscles of her cunt spasm around the shockingly cold metal of the improvised dildo. The nose of the car made it into her easily - but the full girth of the train car wouldn't go in.

"Hey Aria," said Adagio, "Remember what a bitch I was when I helped you cum?"

"You're always a bitch," said Aria.

"True," admitted Adagio, "But if you want a chance to get back at me for it..." she pointed her free hand at the intersection of the train car and her nether lips, "then get over here and jam this train into my tight snatch."

Adagio sat herself on a nearby parking lot, creating an butt-shaped crater in the asphalt, and pointed her pussy up at Aria. "Make me feel it," she challenged, and Aria dropped to her hands and knees in front of her, placing a firm hand on the other end of the train car. Aria brought her face within inches of Adagio's cunt, breathing in the feminine musk of her leader's enormous womanhood. Her eyes caught motion inside the train car; the commuters were badly jostled, but they were doing their best to have an orgy. It was no easy feat to fuck in a train car, especially one that was being manipulated by a giantess, but proximity to the love tunnel of their new mistress was driving them wild. Tiny human bodies embraced each other, throwing off clothes and seeking partners indiscriminately, desperate to prove their devotion through the act of lovemaking.

Aria lifted her head, met Adagio's eyes with a spiteful glance, and thrust. Adagio let out a pained cry, cursing Aria's name, as the train's circumference stretched her pussy wide. The train was still too girthy for a comfortable fit, but that was what Adagio wanted. Getting your pussy eaten by loving servants was great, thought Adagio, but no sexual diet was complete without a savage, painful hate-fuck from your worst friend.

"For such a big bitch, you've got a tight little cunt," growled Aria, ramming the train deeper into Adagio. Adagio squirmed and her arms clawed at the ground, digging up handfuls of asphalt. "Am I making you feel it, Adagio?" Aria asked. She leaned her weight into the train, crushing it slightly beneath her fingers. "Just let me know if you're not feeling it."

"You... weakling," spat Adagio. "You could be three times my size and you still wouldn't have the strength to punish my pussy." Aria pushed again, anger darkening her face, and Adagio saw stars as her womanhood was stretched wider. Pain burned at her pussy, fading into pleasure as her body adjusted. "Yes!" Adagio moaned. "Deeper, you useless bitch!"

"Shut the hell up," said Aria, and shifted her body forward, bringing her head level with Adagio's. She pressed her dark purple lips to Adagio's mouth, and Adagio accepted her, opening her mouth and meeting Aria's tongue with her own. The kiss was rough and forceful - not quite as fierce as the girthy invasion that Adagio's pussy was getting, but it carried the same angry sensuality. Adagio reached her arms out, taking hold of Aria's tits, and tweaked her nipples with the same rough passion.

Foot by foot, the train went deeper into Aria's pussy - and eventually it would go no deeper. Aria, still absorbed in the kiss, began to pull and push on the train, thrusting in and out as best as she could. It was still too big, and Adagio was still too tight, to get a proper thrusting motion, but Aria rammed it into her with all her strength, making the back end of the train crumple under the pressure. Adagio was writhing underneath her, thrashing her tongue against Aria's and pinching her nipples harder.

Aria yelped as she felt a cold surface touch the lips of her pussy. The other end of the train, tapered and dildo-shaped just like the front car, had somehow found its way into her. Sonata had to be responsible - the girl had no attention span to speak of, and she probably felt left out, so it wasn't surprising that she was looking for a way to get involved. Aria was surprised to feel the train slide right in, hitting the back of her pussy easily; apparently Adagio's pussy was much tighter than hers. That was fine with Aria, who didn't quite share Adagio's love of rough, cunt-punishing insertions.

Sonata smiled as Aria reacted to her touch, rolling her hips as the last train car invaded her pussy. Sonata had been idly touching herself as she watched Aria going to work on Adagio, but she couldn't help notice that the train looked a little like a double-ended dildo. A dildo with tiny people inside, stroking and fucking each other even as the ground shifted under them - but a dildo nonetheless. So she had picked up the other side and slid it into Aria's pussy. The girls should have known better than to exclude Sonata; she got bored easily, and when she was the odd girl out, her tongue or fingers always found a way to get involved.

Aria hammered the train car into Adagio, drinking up the ecstatically pained moans that each stroke released. They were still joined at the mouth, blindly and frantically exploring each other with their tongues. Adagio's chest was heaving, pushing intense breaths through her lungs as her writhing body crushed the asphalt beneath her. Her hips bucked uncontrollably, shaking the ground hard enough to crack the foundations of nearby houses. She pulled her mouth back from the kiss and let out a broken cry, twisting Aria's nipple with all her strength. fluid poured down her thigh, leaking into the train car and soaking the commuters in her musk.

Aria grinned in satisfaction as she watched Adagio climax, gritting her teeth against the pain of having her nipple tweaked. And her composure shattered entirely when Sonata rammed the back end of the train deep into her. She yelped, and yelped again as Sonata pumped the train in and out again. With one hand, Sonata steadied herself on Aria's ass, spreading her fingers on her friend's left cheek. Then she attacked Aria, crumpling the train car with pistoning force, spilling gallons of pussy juice with each thrust. Her body flopped down onto Adagio, going limp as orgasm shot through her. Adagio and Aria came simultaneously, their bodies pressed together - heaving breast against heaving breast, dripping pussy against dripping pussy. Sonata pulled the crumpled train car from Aria's pussy and laid it aside, pleased with her work.

"Fucking hell," whispered Adagio, lying prone beneath Aria,"Well done, Dazzlings. You girls know how to fuck up a pussy."

"Aw, thanks!" said Sonata. "You too!"

Adagio pushed Aria, and she rolled off onto the cracked asphalt. "Girls," she said, "It's time to take this world for everything it's got." She stood, and motioned for the others to follow. "When we hit that city, we're going to grow and we're not going to stop until we have all of humanity''s adoration."

"Really?" asked Aria, standing and dusting off her skirt. "We haven't been growing that fast..."

"No," said Adagio, "But the city is a dense mass of humans. Our bodies will grow faster and faster, and our power will affect more and more people... and it won't stop until we have everything."

"Finally!" said Sonata, grinning malevolently. "Then we'll have enough power to..." her face fell. "What's our endgame, again?"

"Power is the endgame, idiot," said Adagio. "With that much power, we can do anything I want."

"You mean anything we want, right?" asked Aria.

Adagio scoffed. "Sure," she said. "You know... time permitting."

"City of Canterlot," announced Adagio. "You love us."

And that was all the Dazzlings needed. As mere mortals - even as sirens, back in Canterlot - they would have needed to sing to enslave even a single stadium full of mortals. But now a mere word was sufficient, and the air around them glowed green with the influx of energy. Here on the edge of the city, their circle of influence encompassed little more than an apartment building and a couple of restaurants - but the apartments were full of life, full of human minds to enslave, and the bodies of the girls reacted instantly. They stretched upward, limbs extending, tits expanding, their enormous bodies cracking roads that could no longer support their weight. And their thighs ran with juices, leaking from pussies that were growing larger, more sensitive, and needier with each second.

"Shit," spat Aria. ""Horny again."

"Horny is good," said Adagio, curling her fingers around the curve of Aria's ass. "Our bodies are about to be the biggest things in the world. It's good that your body is afire with lust, because there is nothing - nothing - more important than what your body desires. That is what it means to be a goddess."

"Yeah!" chirped Sonata. Her hand touched Aria's navel and slipped downward, into the waistband of her dress. "We're not little anymore, Aria! When you need to cum, you can do it anytime, anywhere." Her fingers went lower, grazing the slicked hood of Aria's clit. "So do you want to cum?"

"I need to cum," Aria whispered.

"Well, I've got the perfect way to make that happen," said Adagio. "You know the Friendship Tower, don't you?"

The Friendship Tower was a... controversial architectural feature of Canterlot City. It was the work of a celebrated, some would say visionary architect, renowned for designing aggressively modern buildings that became the pride of their respective cities. And that architect had apparently looked at the Canterlot City skyline and decided that what it needed was a massive green dildo.

"Ooh, yeah!" said Sonata, excitedly rubbing at Aria's wet lips. "Aria, you should stick the Friendship Tower in your pussy!"

Aria's disbelieving laugh caught in her throat as Sonata's fingers touched a sensitive spot. "That thing?" she asked, looking towards the city center where the tower stood "It's taller than I am."

"Not for long," said Adagio, massaging the flesh of Aria's ass. "By the time we get over there, you're going to be big enough to take that whole tower in your flower."

The thought of growing so big, so quickly, sent a surge of heat and a flow of juices through her already sensitive puss. Everything in this city was going to shrink into nothingness, totally overpowered by her body, engulfed by her womanhood. "Let's do it," she said.

Each step toward the center of Canterlot City had dramatic results. The radius of their radiance encompassed more and more of the city, and their bodies soaked up the adoration of more and more humans. At first they kicked cars out of their way, launching them into nearby buildings. Then they were big enough to crush cars underfoot, effortlessly flattening them into the cracked pavement. Finally their boots became too wide for the city streets - but by that time, they were six stories tall and buildings were crumbling at the slightest touch. The city was their playground now - nothing was off-limits, nothing could offer even the slightest resistance.

Adagio, channeling the gleeful sadism of a child playing with blocks, swung her elbow into the top floor of an office building, sending the whole structure creaking and crashing to the ground. Sonata joined the fun, hip-checking a tall, narrow apartment building that was lined up with four others in a row - and then frowning when the whole row failed to topple like dominoes. Adagio picked up a free-standing hair salon, pulling it loose from its foundation, and chucked it like a snowball at Sonata's face. Sonata winced, but her body proved to be far tougher than steel and mortar, and the projectile didn't leave so much as a scratch on her. It did, however, prompt a skirmish between Adagio and herself - they scooped up building after building, chucking them at each other, ducking behind skyscrapers for cover, and tearing up the streets with each footfall, leaving smoking, burning wreckage all around.

"Girls!" snapped Aria, who had not been participating. "Are we having a building fight, or are we helping me cum?"

Adagio rolled her eyes - she didn't like being scolded by an underling, but she was in too good a mood to make a federal case out of it. Sonata looked down shamefacedly... then realized that the building she was currently holding was a Taco Hut, and stuck it in her mouth. Adagio and Aria winced as they watched Sonata chew and swallow it, but the inside of her mouth was apparently as tough as her skin, and it went down her enormous gullet without incident.

"Did that... taste good?" asked Aria cautiously.

"Nah," said Sonata. "I tasted some taco grease, but it mostly just tasted like bricks. And another flavor I didn't recognize..."

"Well, that Taco Hut was open," said Adagio, "so... you were probably tasting people."

"Probably!" said Sonata.

"Okay, great," said Aria, rubbing herself beneath her skirt. "Now can we get to the Friendship Tower while it's still big enough to fill my cunt?"

"Sure, of course," said Adagio. She led the way to the tower, occasionally swinging her leg out to knock over a particularly enticing building. Aria followed behind, too focused on the fire in her pussy to put any extra effort into her mayhem. And last in line, unnoticed by either of the other two girls, Sonata was doing a Godzilla act, stiffly stomping forward, gnashing her teeth, and clawing at the air with curled fingers.

When they arrived at the Friendship Tower, Aria's eager expression soured. "It's still too big," she said. The girls were some thirty stories tall now, and the tower came up to her tits. "I might be able to give this thing a boobjob," she said, fixing Adagio with a nasty look, "But it's not going in my pussy."

"Okay, I miscalculated," said Adagio. "Look, our growth is probably, like, exponential or something, and I overestimated it. Besides..." she said, laying a hand on the bulbous tip of the obscene tower, "it looks pretty good to me."

Aria groaned. "Not every girl hates her pussy as much as you do, Adagio. I'm trying to cum, not black out from pain."

"Don't be a baby," said Adagio. "If Sonata can chew and swallow a building, then your twat can handle a little punishment. Come on, we'll lift you up and set your pussy down on this bad boy."

Aria sighed. Their growth was slower now that they were standing still again, but she was still creeping up by inches. With every second that passed, the tower looked a little smaller, her pussy ached a little more, and the prospect of getting filled by the Friendship Tower sounded less and less crazy. "Okay," she said, "Let's do it."

Sonata and Adagio eagerly gave her a boost, clearly looking forward to seeing their friend take the tower. They each grabbed an asscheek and an underarm, maneuvered Aria's body onto the top of the tower, and set her dripping cunt down onto its rooftop, so that the wet lips engulfed the upper floors. The patrons of the fine dining establishment on the topmost floor, already enamored with the giantesses, completely lost their minds when the moist, musky lips of their goddess settled over the windows and blacked out the light of the setting sun.

Aria moaned as her body settled onto the tower. The muscles of her pussy relaxed in preparation to accept the building's girth - but she went no further than the tip. The base of the building was still too wide, and Aria was left humiliatingly suspended above it, her friends still supporting her weight.

"Damn it," she spat. "If I were a little bigger..."

"I got you!" said Sonata, and her eyes shut tight in concentration. A single sustained note rose from her lungs and filled the rosy sky, vibrating windows for miles. All over the city, humans turned toward the sound, and their adoration flowed in from all directions. The ground, already cracking under the Dazzlings' feet, buckled further under their rapidly increasing mass. Aria choked out a gasp as her pussy expanded, her body slid downwards, and her lips embraced the full girth of the Friendship Tower. Her feet met the ground as her body descended, and Adagio and Sonata released her body, letting her support her own weight.

Finally feeling a satisfying fullness in her pussy, Aria bent her knees, letting her body slide further down until the tip of the tower hit the back of her pussy. "So big," she whispered, and began to pump her body up and down, fucking herself faster and faster on the massive upright length of the tower. "Fuck, you gotta try this," she said. Color rose in her cheeks and sweat dripped from her forehead as she filled herself again and again with the skyscraper. "Which one of you girls wants sloppy seconds on this tower?"

It looked like the seconds would be sloppy indeed; Aria's pussy was pouring with juices now, the fluid running down the side of the tower and splashing onto the streets below. The flow of pussy juice ran through the streets, pushing cars aside and smashing through first-story windows. Each thrust of her body sent a shockwave through the ground, creating a growing web of fissures - and each crack was just as quickly filled by the flow of girl-cum that sloshed in the streets.

Aria's pussy pulsed, tightening around the tower, and she picked up speed, desperate for a long-delayed orgasm. Intense heat rose higher and higher in her core... and then receded. The tower felt... unsatisfying now. Too small. Panting, Aria opened her eyes all the way and looked out over the city.

She'd grown faster than ever in the past minute. They all had. The tip of the Friendship Tower barely touched the lips of Aria's pussy when she stood up straight, and her head had risen above the tallest building in the Canterlot City skyline. Aria bent her knees again, lowering herself onto the tower - but it was no use. She could feel her pussy getting bigger, wider, and the tower seemed pathetic now.

"Fuck!" Aria shouted. "Sonata, your little performance reached too many people! I'm too big to get myself off on this tower!" She kicked over the Friendship Tower, sending it toppling to the ground.

"Sorry!" said Sonata. "I just wanted to help... and I wanted to use the tower after you..."

"Well, it's no good now," said Adagio. She paused, and felt herself growing bigger, her massive boots pushing buildings out of the way as it expanded. "I think you put us past the point of no return. We're not going to stop growing." She huffed, then muttered: "And watching you fuck yourself on that tower made me pretty horny too..."

Aria rubbed at her crotch, desperately sustaining as much arousal as she could. "Well, we have to find something bigger!" she insisted. "I still need to fuckin' cum!" Even the biggest building was dwindling quickly, already too small for a satisfying insertion. As her head rose, she saw a shape on the horizon, something big...

"That'll do!" shouted Aria, and took off running towards the mountain range in the distance. She left the city, sprinting past smaller towns and effortlessly absorbing their energy. Each stride took her farther than the last and each footfall made a deeper crater in the earth, as her legs lengthened and her body grew more massive. The growth had been a turn-on before - and it still was, as the pussy juice running down her legs attested - but now it was a ticking clock, each passing second making it harder and harder to find something big enough to fit snugly in her pussy. Even as she approached the biggest mountain in sight, it dwindled in size, barely coming up to her tits.

Aria threw herself desperately onto the mountain's peak, worked up her skirt, and planted her pussy on the mountaintop. The heat from her womanhood instantly melted the mountain's snowcap, and the flow of juices sent streams of liquid love flowing down in every direction.

At Aria's size, the craggy peak of the mountain felt as smooth as polished marble, and she rubbed her lips up against it, bucking her hips with enough power to knock boulders looks from the mountains' stone. As a rockslide pelted the ground below, Aria forced the peak deeper into her snatch, hammering at the stone with her house-sized clit.

Adagio and Sonata arrived at the mountain range together, walking at a calmer pace than Aria. "How is it?" Adagio asked calmly. "Fucking a mountain?"

"Shut up," breathed Aria. "I gotta cum. Gotta fuckin' cum..."

"Ooh, she's having a rough time," teased Adagio. "Maybe we should help her out, Sonata."

"Ooh, yeah!" said Sonata. She crouched in front of Aria and pressed her lips to Aria's moaning mouth, filling it with a wet, thrashing tongue the size of a skyscraper. Aria didn't slow the pace of her fucking, but she leaned into the kiss, whimpering with arousal as her tongue wrestled with Sonata's. Her feet kicked as arousal overtook her, and the soles of her sandals made deepening craters at the foot of the mountain with each impact.

Adagio's hand had found its way under her skirt as she watched her friends make out. She wasn't aware of the town that was directly underneath her - she was absorbing too much energy, from too many different directions, to detect such a small human settlement. But the humans below were very aware of her - with faces upturned, they watched sexual fluid flow from her pussy onto the fingers she was using to touch herself. Slowly, the liquid drenched her hand, held in place by surface tension, and then drops began to form. The drops hung lower, more and more fluid gathering... and finally they fell, enormous drops of arousal smashing into the town, each impact like a dam bursting in every direction, knocking buildings to pieces and washing away everything - cars, trees, people - in a flood of girlcum.

Adagio had almost forgotten that she intended to help Aria cum, but a muffled moan brought her back to reality. She was already getting pretty horny herself,though, and she wasn't feeling particularly self-sacrificing at the moment. Casting her gaze around the mountain range, Adagio found another peak that looked like it would fit her pussy. She lowered herself onto it, lifting her skirt to expose her cunt, and stretched her arms toward Aria. The peaks were miles apart, but Adagio had no trouble wrapping her arms around Aria and placing her hands on her tits. Adagio humped the mountaintop, crumbling its stone beneath her titanic ass, massaging Aria's chest and teasing her nipples.

Aria was in heaven - she was humping a mountaintop, making out with Sonata, and having her tits teased by Adagio. But it wasn't enough - her body was too huge, too needy. Even humping the earth itself with the force of a thundering quake wasn't enough to push her over the edge. Her cunt poured with fluid, its muscles pulsing with tension - but she couldn't cum, and the mountain was growing smaller every second. She dug her fingers into the base of the mountain and pulled, tearing at the earth, sending canyons crackling like lightning bolts through the ground. With the strength of a titan, she lifted the mountain from the earth, driving its tip deeper into herself. Fuck, she was getting close, this was good, she was going to cum-

The mountain crumbled in her hands, the force of her fucking too much for it to bear. The building climax receded, and Aria cried out in loss and frustration, pushing Sonata's face away from hers and throwing off Adagio's hands. She stood upright and threw a tantrum, rippling the earth with off-the-scale quakes with each stomp of her feet. Very little of the local human settlements had survived the force of her mountain-fucking, but what remained was shaken to pieces by her anger. For hundreds of miles around, every building crumbled and every foundation cracked.

"Fuck!" Aria shouted. "How am I supposed to cum?"

"Well," said Sonata, drawing herself up to her full height, "Just find something bigger-"

"What's bigger than a mountain?" Aria fumed.

"...A bigger mountain?" Sonata offered.

Aria said nothing. "She's got a point," said Adagio, smirking.

Aria growled, then looked to the horizon. The sun had been setting when they started, but their increased height put them far above the ground, so far that the curve of the earth was visible, and the sun was clearly in view. If that way was east, then the world's tallest mountain would be...

Shit, she had no idea. She'd been in this world longer than most mortals, but she hadn't bothered to actually learn its geography.

Then again, she was huge. If she just started striding the globe, she'd eventually find something big enough, right?

The nearest coast was westward, so she headed west, with Adagio and Sonata following. The three girls waded into the ocean, their movement creating mile-high waves that slammed into the coast, washing away everything their footfalls hadn't already crushed. The pace of their growth slowed for a moment as they crossed the ocean, their energy absorption only encompassing only cruise ships and scattered islands. In the distance, a taller mountain range rose into view, and the girls' pussies pulsed with anticipation.

But when the range of their power began to encircle the continent on the other side of the ocean - a continent rich with densely populated cities - their bodies shot upward again, creating disastrous waves merely with the force of their expansion, demolishing the cities whose human energy they'd just absorbed. But more importantly, their most recent growth spurt made the mountains dwindle into insignificant size - too small to excite the massive pussies of the Dazzlings.

Aria howled with rage and stomped her foot into the nearest continent, splitting it into pieces. The heel of her sandal accomplished in seconds what tectonic activity took millenia to do - but a smile cracked through her scowl as she looked down at the broken landmass. She leaned down and picked up a piece of the shattered earth, turning it over in her hand. Squinting, she took in the miniature landscape. There were ravaged cities, squares that could have been farmland, roads that were almost too tiny to see - and somewhere in there, some living humans still worshiping her massive body.

And then she jammed the broken landmass into her pussy, filling her love tunnel with a dildo-shaped protrusion. It was perfect - big enough to fill her out, stretching her walls and touching every inch of her slick insides. She knew that there were humans in there somewhere, rapturously grateful to be deep inside her, where the scent of her sexual musk was overpowering. Where her sexual fluids soaked every inch of land. Few were alive to experience it, but she could feel their adoration inside her, flowing into her through the throbbing walls of her cunt. Their worship sent a tingle through her, driving up her arousal in a way that the uninhabited mountain never did.

Adagio and Sonata, seeing Aria's satisfaction, brought their own bootheels down onto the remaining landmass. They were each hundreds of miles tall, and the force of their stomping feet shuddered through the tectonic plates, shattering the entire landmass into pieces. They each found a piece with a dildo-shaped protrusion and stuck it inside of themselves - Adagio chose a thick peninsula that stretched her wide, filling her cunt tight. Sonata found a warm, populous stretch of land that filled her pussy with heat and worship. The two girls looked at each others' flushed faces, looked down at the pussy juice running down their legs and splashing onto the ruined earth below... and they embraced, each one still using one hand to pump the landmass dildoes in and out of themselves, and locked lips in a fierce, hungry kiss.

The Dazzlings had already devastated most of the hemisphere, but there were still surviving pockets of habitation - and anyone lucky enough to be alive got to see the girls, taller than any mountain, fucking themselves with country-sized pieces of the ruined earth. By now, they were big enough to absorb the adoration of everyone on earth - even the people on the other side of the globe, who had never seen the Dazzlings. All they knew was that the girls were there new mistresses, their new goddesses, and they gladly gave their worship to provide them with size and power.

But as before, that increased size had an annoying side effect. Aria cursed and threw her makeshift dildo aside as her body outgrew it, making it useless for getting herself off. She sought out a bigger chunk of earth, tore it from the ocean, and slid it into her pussy, still chasing her elusive climax. She lay on her back on the remains of the shattered continent, legs in the air, pumping the landmass in and out of herself. The wild bucking of her hips sent ripples through the oceans, and those ripples were felt as tidal waves on distant shores.

Sonata and Adagio likewise grabbed bigger chunks of the broken continent, but before Sonata could put her landmass to her dripping entrance, Adagio placed a hand on her shoulder, guiding her body down to the shallow ocean water, and laid her down on her back. She positioned herself over Sonata's pussy and teased her lips gently with the tip of the landmass dildo, circling her entrance with a gentle touch. Then she slid it in, out, in out, building speed. All the while her own pussy hovered over Sonata's face, dripping with fluid, and Sonata eventually took the hint, ramming Adagio's cunt with the business end of her landmass, hard and fast like she knew Adagio liked it.

Aria was the first to cum, at long last, her pussy streaming warm fluid into the ocean. As her body convulsed with the force of orgasm, her kicking legs shoved aside islands and threw waves across the oceans. Her pussy, seemingly an endless fountain of sexual juices, spurted waterfalls of fluid into the ocean, warming it for miles around. Her energy spent, she flopped down onto the broken continent, her chest heaving with deep breaths. She slowly pulled her makeshift dildo from her pussy and threw it aside - then blinked in surprise as it escaped the earth's gravity and spun off into space.

Beside her, Adagio was still on top of Sonata, sliding a broken chunk of the continent in and out of her. Sonata, writhing helplessly beneath her, rammed her oversized earth-didlo into Adagio's pulsing cunt, hammering at the back wall of her pussy with the thick, blunt tip. Adagio's grip on her dildo weakened as Sonata battered her snatch, and her breaths came short and fast as she felt climax coming onto her. Adagio's competitive side, desperate to make Sonata cum first, increased the force of her vaginal assault, and she pounded at Sonata's pussy with all her strength.

But the invader stretching her pussy, and the force of Sonata's thrusts, were too much for her. Her core pulsed and her pussy tightened around the landmass inside it as climax shot through her. The muscles of her pussy sent cracks through the solid stone of the dildo as her body tensed and relaxed. Her pussy, still hovering above Sonata, gushed with juices, splattering Sonata's face and hands with her fragrant girlcum.

Sonata opened her mouth, tasting the juices on her lips and tongue, and the taste of her friend sent a warm tingle through her body. She felt her body twitch and buck, and she joined Adagio in climax. Her hand fell away from the dildo, still held tight in Adagio's pussy, and Adagio collapsed on top of Sonata, the two continent-sized girls climaxing in unison, crying out in harmony - their final musical performance on the world they destroyed. The heat of their climaxing bodies warmed the oceans, and as their orgasms died down, their moans faded into careless laughter. The Dazzlings all looked over the ruined world they'd left behind, now sucked clean of all its magical power, and smiled in triumph.

"Finally," said Adagio, rolling off of Sonata. "We're bigger than this whole stupid world. This prison can't hold us anymore."

"Yeah, I want to be happy about it," said Aria, "But what do we do now?" She stood up, and momentarily lost her balance as she realized how small the world was now. She was well over a thousand miles tall, and it seemed to her - based on an incomplete understanding of the principles of gravity - that the planet shouldn't have a strong enough pull to keep her on solid ground. The surface of the world seemed like little more than a small hilltop to her now.

"Yeah," said Sonata. She stood up, and - because she had no understanding of gravitation whatsoever - didn't experience the same confusion as Aria. "We're big, and that's cool, but... what do we do now? Where are we going to, like, live?"

"Oh, I think we have options," said Adagio. As she drew herself up to her full height, her satisfied, post-orgasmic smile settled into the evil grin that was far more comfortable on her face. "We've been weak for so long, I can hardly blame you girls for forgetting what our powers are capable of. And now that we're stronger than ever... our potential is nearly unlimited." She drew a deep breath, closed her eyes, and sang out a rising tone. Although there was practically no air at the level of her head, her breath was easy and her song rang clearly through the exosphere.

She directed her voice at a section of the starlit sky, and as she sang, the texture of the void began to waver. Colors played across the darkness, and began to take shape, growing more distinct over time.

And then Adagio closed her mouth, and the colors and shapes faded, leaving the same starry sky as before. "That was pretty!" exclaimed Sonata. "What was it?"

"Another world," said Adagio calmly. "Our magic could traverse space, when we were in our former glory. But in our greater glory... we can traverse the planes."

Adagio took the hands of her bandmates, her sisters in song. "Come on, girls," she said. "Let's sing together, and find new worlds. New audiences for our big show."

They sang, and the void rippled, a new world coming clearly into view.

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