The crowd was impatiently gathered around the front doors of the royal palace. The entrance hall was packed with some of the more ardent and loyal pony servants of the monarchy, murmuring to themselves and impatiently checking the clock for the time.
Each of them were wearing a pair of long striped socks that reached almost to the top of their legs. Each pair was washed, pressed, and diligently clean, as they made sure to do every day before the fated time. Most of the ponies were bundled up in coats, but a few had chosen to brave the cold in much less, hoping for even just a passing glance.
“Is she here yet?” someone asked.
“No, of course she’s not! We’d know if she was here!” someone else shouted back.
“The clock says it’s past the hour! Why isn’t she here yet?!”
Amidst all the impatience, a door slammed opened behind the crowd. “Alright!” a booming voice barked. “All of you, that’s enough!”
The crowd fell almost dead silent, turning to see a lavender unicorn walking with purpose towards them. Naked except for a knee-high pair of black combat boots and ass-high socks, her indigo hair framed her face in a large single curl, her eyes glaring daggers at the crowd. While her huge breasts, fat ass and wide hips would have normally turned anypony’s head towards her, the crowd’s heads had turned for a different reason. Of course, her boots were immaculate. Perfectly buffed and brushed, her feet washed and her own long black socks clasping against her legs.
“But, Mistress Boots, we just wanted to see her when she comes in…”
“Do you think she’d leave a single one of you out!?” Mistress Boots shouted back, the whole crowd shivering and going weak at the sound of her voice. “Our goddess is the brightest ray of light in all creation! She is happiness itself! She is complete perfection, and she would never, ever not show the depths of her endless love to a single one of you!”
Mistress Boots stomped her foot, sending everyone present instantly down to their hands and knees in submission on command. She kept pacing towards the front door, the rest of the followers of her goddess all keeping their gaze directly on her.
She felt their eyes wandering over her body, staring at the perfectly plump, pillow-soft ass that framed her backside, and the huge perky tits the bounced with each step of her signature boots. She could already feel her folds getting wet, knowing the kinds of things they must be thinking about. Yet her face remained stern, committed to her mission to bring the subjects of her perfect goddess to order.
Boots looked over her shoulder at a pony behind her, a bright pink earth pony with red and white striped socks smiling up to her.
“You! Why do we wear these socks every day of our lives?”
“To show our great devotion to the princess, Mistress Boots!” said Pinkie Pie with a bubbly energy to her voice. “So we remember that we need to make each other super-duper happy and make sure the world’s a lovely place!”
Mistress Boots smiled back to her. “Very good! And such a bright, beautiful soul, too… You can worship my ass as reward. But hurry, the princess will be here soon!”
Pinkie gasped, the smile on her face somehow going wider still. “Oh, you’re so kind, Mistress!” Pinkie stayed on her knees while she leaned in to the soft indigo butt, her hands gently grasping at her thighs while she kissed over Boots’ huge butt. As much as Mistress Boots tried to maintain her composure, it was hard when she had a devotee kissing her ass. Especially one with the talent of Pinkie Pie.
The bright pink pony squished the firm buttcheeks together, nuzzling her pretty face against them and peppering them with kisses. She’d dreamed of showing her skills to the princess, and hoped that soon, that day would come. For now, worshiping Boots’ butt was more than enough, the folds of both ponies growing wet as the gathered crowd watched with reverence.
“Such an honor…” someone in the crowd whispered.
Just as Mistress Boots prepared to lecture, the clock struck on its own five minutes past the hour. The lights in the entrance hall shown brighter. A choir of ethereal voices sang a gorgeous melody, one everyone had come to know by heart. Just the first two notes were enough to send even the mighty mistress instantly down to all fours in abject submission, with Pinkie Pie reeling back onto her hands and knees with her heart pounding in her chest.
“It’s her!” said someone amongst the masses, excitement reaching a fever pitch. “It’s her, it’s her, it’s HER!”
The doors slowly opened. The light behind the doors and the heavenly music faded, revealing a purple alicorn a few heads taller than the worshippers who bowed to her in reverence. With her face in a warm smile, she walked into the hallway, her bare form on display, covered only by her long purple-striped socks, her feet daintily strolling across the floor. With breasts close to the size of watermelons, a rump in a perfect heart shape, and long legs that strode with grace in her socks, she was the picture of pure beauty.
Especially that heart-shaped rump. Immaculate as always. When she was still known as “Twilight Sparkle,” Princess Socks had always gotten praise for both her kindness, and for her butt. Now, she had both, albeit on a far more incredible scale. Since Princess Socks bore her namesake across her long legs everywhere she walked, the worshippers who followed behind could never seem to stop staring at either her legs or her ass. Over time, it had become sacrosanct in its own right to praise the alicorn ass for the picture of perfection that it was.
Mistress Boots felt her eyes water. Even after so much time, the sight of her goddess still nearly brought her to tears from her beauty. The way her heart swelled always made her fall in love with the princess a little more.
“All hail Princess Socks!” said Boots with a bow of her head.
Her congregation followed suit. “All hail Princess Socks!” they cried, bowing their heads.
The princess smiled, going down to one knee to raise Boots’ head up to meet her eyes, which danced with radiant stars. “Good morning, my loyal servant,” she said in a soft tone, leaning down further to plant a kiss on her horn.
Boots’ eyes rolled back in her head, overcome with pleasure in an instant. “Unnnh, m-my goddesssssss…” she hissed through clenched teeth. The worshippers behind Boots got an eyeful of her pussy dribbling a thin stream of juice down her thigh across her socks, her body shaking in pleasure from the kiss of the goddess.
Princess Socks stood up, slowly scanning the gathered crowd of devoted converts until her eyes rested upon a soft blue unicorn in the back row. She stepped through the crowd towards her, the bottoms of her feet brushing over the bare skin of a few others, sending delightful shivers through their bodies and making them struggle to stay on their hands and knees.
Trixie’s body tensed up as she saw the eyes of Princess Socks on her, though she wasn’t about to avert her gaze. Her hands clenched into tight fists as the princess knelt before her, just inches away. Suddenly, Trixie wished she’d dressed for cooler weather, as her winter jacket and sweat pants felt twice as heavy.
“Have you come to see me, too?” said Princess Socks, her hand delicately tracing beneath Trixie’s chin.
Instantly, Trixie found a lump of ice in her throat that was slow to melt. “Y-Yes, Princess… T-Trixie was… is…” She gazed into the sparkling eyes of the goddess, drawn in almost hypnotically. Soon, a hot blush burned across her cheeks. “I can’t help it! Trixie just l-loves you so much, Princess Socks! Trixie wants to spread your word!”
The tall goddess only smiled more. “And you have done very well, sweet Trixie. Princess Socks loves you, too.” A kiss to Trixie’s horn, and her body was flooded with a delicate warmth. Trixie fought valiantly to remain in position, knowing what Mistress Boots might say, but it was a losing struggle.
“Gh! Nngh, P-Princeeeeeess-!” Trixie groaned, her arms and legs buckling from the ecstasy that flooded through her. She laid across the floor, her eyes closed tight and her hips bucking as the warmth of her goddess seemed to flow into her very soul. Trixie gripped at her ample chest, kneading her large bust while the pleasure rocked her.
As Princess Socks stood up, she turned back towards Boots, who was just coming down from her own rush, panting with beads of sweat forming across her forehead. “Mistress Boots? Be so kind as to join me in my room, won’t you?”
Even in the midst of recovering from her release, Boots snapped to attention. “Yes, Your Worship!” she called, standing up and taking just a moment to get herself steady. She slowly strolled towards her goddess, who was twirling her hand in small circles on her wrist.
“Don’t think I’ve forgotten about the rest of you!” said Princess Socks to the assembled crowd. She puckered her lips, gently blowing a kiss towards them. Slowly, they began to moan from the center of the circle, a wave of warmth spreading outwards.
Mistress Boots stopped in front of Princess Socks, fighting the compulsion to fall back to her knees. Her heart already felt like it was beating out of her chest, the voices of the moaning congregation echoing in her ears. “Your compassion is truly endless, my goddess!”
Princess Socks smiled sweetly. “Thank you, my sweet… But perhaps before we go, could you release them from their prayers?”
“Oh! Yes. Of course…” Boots quickly stomped her foot twice. As she did, the worshipers collapsed, many of them still locked in the throes of orgasm from the love of their princess, grabbing at each other and tearing at their clothes, each of them still trying not to tarnish their socks.
“Very good,” said the princess, her praise making Boots’ heart swell again as the two of them walked into the throne room.
While the palace of Princess Socks was impressive enough from the outside, it was truly amazing on the inside. What appeared to be a tiny room from the exterior of the palace was bigger than the rest of the palace put together on the inside. Lavish marble and gold decorated every wall, magnificent stained glass windows showing visions of lands from every corner of the world. The ceiling was so high that clouds had formed their own weather pattern in the room, with loyal pegasi all too happy to give Princess Socks whatever weather she desired.
“All hail Princess Socks!” cried the servants in joy as their princess walked to her throne, followed closely behind by their mistress. Standing at attention by the throne, Rainbow Dash and Rarity greeted Princess Socks with smiles on their face.
“Good morning, Princess!” said Rarity with a slight curtsy bow, her lace socks riding high on her smooth legs. “A sincere pleasure to see you, as ever…”
“We got your throne all set for you!” said Rainbow Dash, her multicolored striped socks tight around her strong legs. “Mistress Boots made us double- and triple-check everything just to be sure. Got the right city all set to go!”
Princess Socks looked down at her throne. Resting on the seat was a thriving metropolis that had been shrunken down so small as to easily fit on the seat. It was almost hard to see from atop her perch, yet she smiled at Rarity and Rainbow.
“That time already? Boots, remind me. Which city was it this month?”
Boots stood at attention. “Vanhoover, Your Highness! They’ve been praising you the loudest out of any of the cities in your kingdom! They’re even producing record amounts of socks!”
“Real awesome ones, too,” said Rainbow with a smirk, pulling and snapping the tops of her socks against her legs.
“Ah yes, I remember now,” said Princess Socks, standing up straight and turning around slowly, her gigantic purple rump looming over the shrunken city. “The parade held in my honor the last time I was there was most impressive, wasn’t it, Boots?”
“Yes! Incredibly, Your Worship! I still remember the confetti and streamers falling like rain! They kept cheering your name long into the night, crying out in joy as we passed them! You were the brightest light of the city, as you always are!”
“Of course,” said Princess Socks, brushing her luxurious mane backwards. “But now, it’s time for a much better fall on this little city…”
Mistress Boots stomped her foot, sending Rainbow and Rarity down to all fours. The weather pegasi that could hear her stomp went down with them, on their hands and knees in reverence on the clouds that framed the ceiling. Boots was down even before they were, on her hands and knees, whispering her prayers in loyal servitude as Princess Socks began to descend to her throne.
The shrunken citizens of Vanhoover made their tiny voices heard as loud as they could, many of them begging their princess to hurry and smother them underneath her divine booty. The throne rumbled as the princess finally sat, the cascading butt rolling across the city in a soft purple wave. Yet there was not one brick dislodged, not one worshipper harmed. Instead, the citizens of Vanhoover were sent into a blissful violet nirvana as the butt of Princess Socks smothered them. The sweet cheeks of the goddess slowly rolled over them all in a blissful cascade, the magnificent weight of Princess Socks slowly covering the buildings, streets, and homes of the faithful.
As the divine purple booty rolled over the city, the citizens were struck with bliss as thousands of ponies were instantly sent into a rapture. Kissing, licking, grabbing, squeezing, and humping. Screaming praise for their glorious goddess as loud as their tiny voices would allow. Even if one voice was too small to be heard on its own, even if one pony pounding the gigantic ass of Princess Socks wasn’t enough to be felt, they knew their goddess loved them all.
With a content sigh, Princess Socks sat up straight, her eyelids fluttering as her weight shifted into place across the throne’s luxurious seat. She could already feel the tiny citizens grabbing at her and pounding themselves against her booty for all they were worth. While she couldn’t hear them, the goddess knew what they were begging for. To worship her in this way forever. To be stuck on her throne, fastened to her enormous ass.
It seemed as if Mistress Boots shared the sentiment. She looked up slowly from her prayers at her princess with a small smile. “I hope it’s to your liking, Your Worship!”
“Ah, naturally, my dearest Boots…” said Socks with a slight shift in her weight, sending her butt rolling over Vanhoover again and bestowing another miracle of pleasure. “But it could be made better still.” Her legs extended, resting forward in front of her throne. “I want you, my dear… to massage my feet.”
Boots froze. A few soft gasps were heard from the ceiling. Rainbow Dash and Rarity exchanged a brief shocked glance.
“Your… Your feet?” said Mistress Boots, her breaths gaining speed. “Your glorious feet? The feet that bear your namesake, Princess Socks? The most holy of prayers to your divine grace, second only to worshipping at the altar of your perfect backside?!”
Princess Socks nodded.
“Oh, my goddess… Your love is truly infinite…!”
Mistress Boots crawled on her hands and knees to the steps, unable to hold back the rapid breaths as her excitement reached a fever pitch. Her hands tentatively held one foot at the ankle, gently kneading through the soft sock into her foot. Princess Socks smirked, leaning backwards in her chair, shifting her weight and sending Vanhoover into perpetual bliss. Mistress Boots was not far behind, her caressing hands shivering in their gentle massage of the feet of her goddess, fingertips brushing over the fabric of her beautiful socks.
“My love is infinite, Boots, but I always give more to my lady-in-waiting.”
Boots nodded, gently pushing her fingertips down across the arch of the foot of Princess Socks, feeling the softness of her feet. “Your love is deserved by everyone, Your Worship! I was only the first of the countless followers that you’ve shown the light to! It’s why I gave up the name ‘Starlight Glimmer’ to become your Mistress Boots! I love you for… f-for…”
Her eyes closed, unable to stifle a moan as Princess Socks worked her foot into the breasts of her humble servant. The movement of Princess Socks’ long slender leg made her ass shake ever so lightly, sending wave after wave of pure delight over the tiny city beneath her.
As her foot was working, a thought flashed across Socks’ mind. Her heel came to a stop, letting her foot rest on Boots’ chest.
“Boots… what was that just now?”
The humble servant’s hands hesitantly held onto the soft sock. “T-That… I gave up my name for you…”
“Before that, my dear. That everyone is deserving of my love…”
Boots nodded. “Of course, Your Worship. Your endless love continues to make the world brighter every day! As your kingdom grows, so do the people who can experience the utter joy of loving you!”
Princess Socks put her hand to her chin, rubbing in gentle through. “As my kingdom… grows…”
“Your Worship…?”
“My kingdom now consists of all of this planet, doesn’t it, Boots? Aside from a few holdouts, this entire world loves me.”
“Yes it does, my princess! And I won’t rest until all on this planet know your glory!”
A smile slowly curled across the perfect face of the goddess. Her foot slid down to the floor.
“Why stop there?”
Boots blinked, momentarily lost. She briefly glanced between Rarity and Rainbow Dash on either side of the throne until the revelation struck her like a thunderbolt. Her eyes widened at Princess Socks.
“M-My wondrous goddess… You…”
Princess Socks nodded. She slowly stood from her throne, her horn glowing and returning the city of Vanhoover to its rightful place in a soft flash of light. She strode past an awestruck Boots for a few paces. Her horn shimmered slightly…
And then she began to grow.
In a matter of moments, the princess had skyrocketed towards the ceiling, glorious purple filling the gigantic throne room. The pegasi on the clouds by the ceiling weren’t even sure whether to move out of the way or stay on their hands and knees, though Princess Socks helped them decide once she reached them. A hand reached out, fingertips caressing their bodies and sending shockwaves of pleasure and lust through them unlike anything felt before.
Even just a quick accidental brush by the princess made Fleetfoot’s eyes roll back in pleasure. She practically screamed into her cloud, gripping onto it with her legs spread apart. A soft brush from Princess Socks’ large wing did the same thing to Vapor Trail, collapsing onto her cloud with a heavy breath and clutching at her huge white breasts. Soarin and Thunderlane grasped onto each other with a lustful fury, lips locked in a passionate kiss while the two stallions grinded against one another. Their thick cocks were spurting steady loads of cum against each other, showing no signs of stopping.
Princess Socks gently smiled at the two stallions. “Cute… Very cute.”
Boots could hardly believe her eyes, staring up at her goddess on high, the room erupting into lustful groans just from her mere movements. Princess Socks smirked down at Boots, waving her hand to make Boots float into the air.
“And now, my dearest Boots… There are so many lovelies we need to see!”
The world around Boots faded, then suddenly shifted back in, outside the royal palace. The palace itself now barely came up to Princess Socks’ sock-covered knees. But even that only lasted a moment. In the next instant, Princess Socks was bigger still, suddenly doubling in size, bigger than the mountain that held her palace. And still, she kept growing.
Mistress Boots barely had time to process how quickly her princess was growing before she felt her body being tugged from midair, suddenly beginning to fall. But not towards the ground. Towards her princess. She landed with a soft bounce on the huge purple ass to cushion her fall. She was momentarily dazed, but she felt the flesh of her princess expanding infinitely outward, faster and faster, bigger and bigger. It was already the biggest butt that had ever existed, and every moment it was breaking its own record.
All across the planet, they could see Princess Socks rising across the world. Even a quick brush of her bangs from her eyes was all it took to send some countries into convulsion. Falling to the earth and masturbating furiously. As Princess Socks rose past Cloudsdale, her titanic breasts gave off a jiggle that seem to make the sky itself shake. The clouds quivered, parting around their goddess. Nothing was going to stop her. Nothing could.
Boots shivered in ecstasy simply imaging how big her princess was growing. She screamed her praises and prayers until her throat felt sore, and still kept going. She didn’t know if her beloved princess could hear her, but she didn’t care. Her love of Princess Socks was all that mattered. The rumbling of the immense ass beneath her was like an earthquake, and every shake sent shockwaves through Boots’ smaller body.
When next she opened her eyes, Boots found herself staring at the face of the planet below. The “ground” beneath her was still for a moment as Princess Socks looked over her shoulder as Equus drifted further away with a smile. They could both imagine what was happening on the surface; mass prayer, mass orgies, mass love and praise for their almighty savior.
Boots was stunned, still sweating and panting from the shaking of the royal butt. “Unnnh… O Glorious Princess Socks, O Greatest of Great Ones… I-I…” Even in all her years of prayer, she was speechless now.
“You were right, Mistress Boots,” came Socks’ voice from everywhere at once. “I love this planet. I love everyone on it. But it isn’t enough… This world must be forever full of love!”
The rumbling began again as Socks grew, the planet drawing closer and closer to her divine ass. Boots watched as the planet touched down on the other cheek, a soft violet pulse of magic seeing the world disappear.
“Mmmm… ooh yes…” The princess purred.
“My goddess! What happened to the planet?”
“Fret not, sweet Boots. The planet is now resting safely inside of me. Safe in a space where they can never be harmed again. I can still hear their prayers… Their love for me!”
Princess Socks shook, sending a shivering Mistress Boots down to her soft booty again.
“My sweet Mistress Boots! You were right! Everyone’s souls are so beautiful! They all deserve to know this joy! Everyone! Everyone!”
If Princess Socks had been growing fast before, she suddenly made that growth look like it was standing still. The great goddess exploded in size, rocketing outwards so quickly that Boots felt her head spin. The pulses of power Boots felt coming from her mistress more than made up for it, sending Boots into a screaming lust once again.
Now, Boots could feel herself growing along with her princess. Where she’d been merely a small observer of the ascension to the stars, now she was a passenger, grasping handfuls of the perfectly soft purple ass beneath her. Boots’ hips bucked up and down with a fervent all-consuming desire. Every waking thought was consumed by her goddess. And she never wanted it to stop.
Boots would get her wish. Every celestial entity that Princess Socks’ glorious body touched vanished inside of the princess with a pop of color like a firework. They were not destroyed, only transported. Within the goddess, the mortals felt wave after wave of comforting love and warmth. It was such a warmth that could only come from their beloved and glorious savior. They cried out for more of their goddess. And so there was more. Much more.
The pulses of magnificent growth made Princess Socks grow what must have been millions of miles at a time. And the more that Princess Socks touched, the faster she grew. And the more she grew, the more she could feel tucked away inside, the love of everyone’s souls making her grow even faster.
“Yes!” shouted Princess Socks. “Yes, yes, YES! MORE! They must all know! Bigger! BIGGER!”
Soon, even the speed of light was nothing compared to the growth of Princess Socks. A galaxy was tucked away, its stars and planets swirling now from the power of the alicorn. The next few galaxies were touched by her massive breasts, the pops of color perking Socks’ nipples. Another popped across her folds, and Socks felt every small burst as the love of the galaxy spread through her. She shivered with pure delight, causing the worlds contained within to feel an ever stronger pulse of love.
On her butt, the power flowed through Mistress Boots as the odd star and solar system touched her body. The pops of color grew more vibrant, and Boots could feel an immense power growing within, until it was ready to burst. Her body began to glow with a shimmering pulse, her screams echoing through the ever-shrinking heavens around her.
“UNH! My Princess! My Goddess! M-My… My…! AAAUNH!”
In a brilliant flash, a large pair of wings suddenly emerged from the back of Mistress Boots. Her horn grew in length to match, her coat shining with a perfect sheen. Boots’ magnificent breasts bounced across her chest, perfectly round and firm. The shapely curves of her ass rounded out the figure of this new divine alicorn, though Mistress Boots could barely comprehend much of anything beyond how good this felt. Even on the titanic ass of Princess Socks, Mistress Boots could hear the echoing pleas and prayers of passion from the mortals.
The pops of color grew more intense as the two kept growing, faster and faster, bigger and bigger. Every moment increased the speed of their magnificent growth. Even the softest shake or the smallest shiver sent pulses of godly love spreading throughout the universe, hundreds of millions of lightyears away.
It would not be long before they met.
Just moments after those first few pulses, the rest of the universe was transported inside of Princess Socks. She and her servant pushed against the barrier that was the edge of the universe. The growth only slowed for a moment. The barrier of the universe wrapped around their bodies like a tight-hugging fabric, squeezing every voluptuous curve in a particularly pleasant way.
Princess Socks kept smiling. It took only the slightest of pushes to begin bending this barrier to her will.
“Nnngh… No… not yet. We must get bigger!”
The barrier streeeeetched across the two gods, growing ever closer to its breaking point.
“They must all know! If there is even one living soul who has not felt this love, then I must grow! I will show everything the love that they all deserve! EVERYTHING!”
Socks felt it beginning to break like a cheap fabric, ripping and tearing, trying desperately to hold on.
“They must know the love of Princess Socks!” shouted the enormous goddess.
The smaller goddess screamed into the resisting void. “All hail Princess Socks!”
With a great rip, the barrier tore apart. Princess Socks and her growth both erupted.
A shout of pleasure echoed into the multiverse as Socks and Boots grew beyond limit. The multiverse was soon transported, every touch from their divine bodies sending a brilliant rainbow of color across them. In the span of mere seconds, each universe became comparably smaller to the great Princess Socks. As soon as she could compare her size to one, it was that much smaller.
Hundreds of universes popped into rainbows every second. Then millions. Billions. Trillions. And each one was given the proper waves of warmth and love they deserved.
All throughout the ordeal, the gargantuan form of Mistress Boots was absorbing multiverse after multiverse of her own. Much like Princess Socks herself, not a soul was harmed, transported inside of the mistress with a pop of color. Boots had finally managed to open her eyes, the wondrous splendor before her enough to make her stare at the heavens in awe. It was not quite as beautiful as her goddess, but Boots might admit to it coming a close second.
This joy spread through not just the universes contained within Boots, but to her beloved Princess Socks as well, The power held by Boots sent this delicate loving warmth through the princess in a feedback that kept the both of them growing beyond the limits of the possible.
Of course, if Princess Socks said it was possible, then it was so.
In mere minutes after the first universe had been breached, the multiverse had been moved to within the loving bodies of the alicorns. The darkness was filled only by the waves of rainbows that emitted from the perpetually perfect bodies. And still they grew, on and on, into the void, for what would surely be eternity.
“My saintly perfect goddess!” cried Mistress Boots from the gigantic backside. “You… You have done it! Everything is within you! Now all know your perpetual love!”
Boots could see the face of Princess Socks in her mind’s eye. She could see that soft smile. The one she’d seen back when she was rubbing the sacred feet of her goddess.
“No… Not all. Not yet.”
The gigantic purple hands reached out. Boots could hear, see, feel her mistress pushing on something. Another barrier. The cracking of glass filled her ears.
“There are those who could not feel my love. Those who would never feel it. Not like this, my Mistress Boots. We must think bigger!” said the princess with her smile growing wider.
“I will grow beyond all pasts… all presents… all futures! I will grow beyond time! Everyone, everywhere, everywhen will know this love!”
The time barrier crackled further. It said this should not be possible. Princess Socks was quite insistent that it was. Her perfect breasts pushed against the time barrier. It shuddered and cracked, knowing it was going to lose this battle to the godly mounds.
“Oh yes, great goddess!” cried Mistress Boots in bliss, helping in her own small way to push, squishing into the foam-like softness of her rump. “Your love is infinite! Truly infinite!”
The pushing and shoving against the time barrier fueled by the pure will of Princess Socks was soon too much. It shattered and burst open, releasing a Big Bang’s worth of power and energy into the alicorns.
“UNNNH! YES YES YES! I can never stop! Never! Bigger, bigger, bigger! Forever and ever and ever!”
The burst from the time barrier shattering was intense. Princess Socks and Mistress Boots’ growth made even the consumption of the multiverse look like it moved in slow motion. With her servant on her rump, Princess Socks grew into the past, future and alternate presents, the energy of multiple Big Bangs hitting her divine form every second. The multiverses of alternate timelines were brought inside the ever-expanding goddesses, a kaleidoscope of every color shimmering across their visions.
The swirling mass of colors and the constant ever-growing intensity of the energies that Mistress Boots absorbed were overwhelming to her. Even while she could still feel timelines shifting into her body, she felt consciousness slip away from her, the last vestiges of mortality leaving her.
“All hail… Princess… Socks…” whispered Boots to the Void, and collapsed into slumber.
Mistress Boots stirred awake. She didn’t know how much time had passed, and her head was still spinning from the breaking of the time barrier. But as her vision returned, flashes of marble and gold began to shake the cobwebs.
She got to her hands and knees on a long red carpet, looking up and up the stairs at her almighty goddess. Princess Socks had her legs gently crossed at the ankles, fingers together and smirking down from on high. From what little of the throne room Boots could see, it was just the two of them, princess and servant, in the middle of a bright and sunny afternoon.
“Did you enjoy that, my sweet?”
Mistress Boots was still momentarily stunned, but she managed to get a nod out. “Y-Yes, my princess… t-that was incredible. No, it was beyond incredible. It was…” She panted, trying to wake up that last little bit to properly articulate her gratitude.
Then, a thought crossed her mind. “Was that… all just a dream?”
Princess Socks gently tilted her head to one side. “You tell me, sweetest Boots. Was it?”
It was then that Boots noticed the weight of the large wings on her back, enough to finally snap her into being completely awake. She even gave the wings a gentle flutter to be sure they were her own. She looked up to see her hair in beautiful shimmering health, and her coat matched its luster. Her namesake boots and long black socks were polished to perfection, like they’d never seen a speck of dust in their lives.
After taking a quick examination of herself, all Boots could do was stare in silent awe at the princess.
“I know what you’re thinking. ‘How did I get here? And where is here?’ Well… look out the window.”
Boots turned her head to see a kingdom much like they’d left in Equestria. But different somehow. The sky was a slightly different shade, and the clouds looked somewhat… off, compared to what she was used to.
“This is the surface of one of the many planets that is now resting inside me. You hold many such worlds inside of you as well, Boots. And you will hold many more. You and I, out in the barriers beyond time? We’re still growing.”
Princess Socks smiled wider still. Boots’ eyes went wide. But she knew it to be true. She could feel it deep within her soul. That faint tingle of that wonderful sensation stirred within her.
“Now rise, Boots. And approach.”
Mistress Boots quickly got to her feet, walking briskly up to the throne, at eye level with Princess Socks as she sat upon her throne.
“Every world will be full of love and compassion. Every timeline will be full of hope and peace. The worlds that you and I have brought inside of us will be filled with the endless love and warmth that they all deserve.”
She lowered her hands. “For you were right, sweetest Boots. Everyone deserves to know the love we have for them.”
Tears began to well up in Mistress Boots’ eyes. “B-But… it was you that-“
Princess Socks’ fingertip gently touched Boots’ lips, and Boots fell again into silence.
“I knew on the day that you became Mistress Boots that you were truly special. But not even I could have seen how magnificent you would become. Your love for me and all of my subjects has made every life you’ve encountered a better one. You spread my message throughout all of Equestria, mending hearts and being a bright beacon of hope.”
“My sweetest, dearest, beautiful Mistress Boots…” Princess Socks slowly leaned forward, her beautiful face only inches away. Even her eyes were starting to water.
“I want you right here. By my side. Forever.”
The tears flowed freely down Boots’ face, crying from an overwhelming joy. A joy greater than even what she’d felt upon worshipping her goddess through the stars. Her cheeks almost ached from the strength of her smile.
Boots’ voice caught in her throat. All she could manage was a fast nod.
Princess Socks let out a gentle giggle at watching her joy. Suddenly, Boots dove forward, throwing her arms around Princess Socks’ neck and kissing her with the depths of her passion. Socks locked her arms around Boots, pulling her close into a hug, one hand running through Boots’ luxurious hair.
“I truly… truly… truly love you!” Boots said in-between her kisses.
“And I… Truly love you.”
And they kissed again.
As soon as she stepped through the front doors of the palace, Mistress Boots was greeted with praise and cheers that she would expect for her beloved princess. The sky may have been a bit different, but she saw the same adoration on the faces of the ponies who came up to her. Her ascension had made Boots somewhat bigger, about a head taller than most of them.
“Mistress Boots!” cried a pony. “I can’t believe it’s really you!”
“I love you!” said someone else. “I love you so much, Mistress Boots!”
“Please, Mistress! Tell us how we can better show our love!”
The cacophony of voices that echoed around Boots drowned out most individual requests. She raised and stomped her foot, though her newfound strength suddenly made itself known. Her stomp caused a shockwave of sound, rocketing across the horizon as the nearby worshipers went to their hands and knees in instant submission.
Boots momentarily blushed, but it quickly passed. She looked down to the gathered group of devout ponies, many of them panting up at their mistress.
After taking just a moment to regain her composure, Boots stood up straight, seemingly towering over the mortals. “You want to show your love for me? You wish to show your love for our great Princess Socks? Then you must love everyone the way that you love me! Show your kindness and your compassion! Make the princess a part of your life! And… Always remember why you wear those beautiful socks!”
Mistress Boots began to walk down the front steps of the royal palace, past the devout followers who had come to offer praise. As she went down the long stone staircase, Boots found more and more followers on their hands and knees. The power of her stomp was incredible, even beyond her greatest feats as a mortal. She felt another blush spread across her face, though it was just as quickly covered up by a smile.
At the edge of the holy grounds, Boots stomped her foot twice, allowing the followers to stand back up. She went into the bustling city beyond, hearing the praises of the many who saw her. Each of them were wearing their long socks, and all of them had smiles on their faces.
Yet, for all of the positive vibes around her, Boots still felt that gnawing itch inside her. The multiverses and timelines contained inside of her were increasing by the moment as they touched her real body, still stuck to the beyond-gigantic ass of her princess in the Void.
With a soft inhale, Mistress Boots began to slowly grow bigger. Her horn didn’t light up as she increased in size, feeling as natural as moving a limb. While her growth was steady, it cause the citizens nearby to focus all attentions on her.
Boots stopped growing not long after, about twenty stories in height, big enough to be seen out of the windows of most skyscrapers. Those inside ran to the windows, pressing themselves against them and watching Mistress Boots in awe.
And delight. The huge alicorn’s breasts and butt jiggled from the smallest of movement, swaying in a hypnotic dance that made it impossible to look away.
For her part, Boots smiled down at the small worshipers. As she was just about to begin a sermon, a loud pop from behind made Boots turn her head.
Screams of fright pierced the air as a sheet of glass had popped free from its window on a nearby skyscraper. Too many of the faithful had come to see their mistress and pushed to get a better view. Boots gasped, her horn glowing and catching all of the falling ponies in a soft aura, letting them hover in midair.
“Goodness!” said Mistress Boots. “I know you all love me, but that was a little close…”
The concerned citizens looked up at the huge alicorn. Mistress Boots meeting their eyes soon brought a smile to her face. She remembered the words of Her Worship.
“If you wished to love me so purely… all you had to do was say so.”
The faithful caught in her magic were brought to the soft ass of Mistress Boots, letting their gravity shift onto her backside as her beloved princess had done for her. And much like Boots had done, they wasted little time in grabbing and worshiping at the altar of ass.
Boots moaned, leaning between the buildings on both sides of the street and rubbing her ass against the windows behind her, the gigantic indigo tits smothering several stories in front. As always, Boots used her power to make sure not a soul was harmed. Those pushed against her titanic ass felt their bodies smothered in softness and warmth, causing them to pound with lustful fury into her butt. The faithful yanked out the windows in front of her tits, wasting no time in grabbing onto her breasts and rubbing. Her shimmering coat and perfectly soft boobs just as quickly sent them into rapture.
The new love goddess herself spread her legs apart on the street, giving the small mortals a view as she was dripping wet. More of them rubbed themselves sensually against her boots, words of praise and loud declarations of love coming from all angles. The faithful on her ass had stripped themselves of all but their socks, pounding and licking and kissing for all they were worth.
Mistress Boots hadn’t felt delight so intense since she’d first grown on her goddess’ backside. Her moans of pleasure echoed through the city, and the smell of sex filled the air. On the streets below, impromptu orgies and prayers made the followers declare their endless love for each other. And Mistress Boots. And their savior, Princess Socks.
Just hearing the name ‘Princess Socks’ was making Boots more wet, dribbling down her own legs. She passionately rubbed her impressive tits forward into the skyscraper in front, and shoved her titanic ass against the skyscraper in back. By the holy heart-shaped ass of Her Worship, was this good.
“Unh! Love you… n-need you! All of you!”
A soft pulse of pure love sent a wave of power from Mistress Boots, moving in all directions. The followers it touched were instantly brought to orgasm, sending the city into complete nirvana. The worshipers against her tits and her ass especially, their humping like they might never cease as they came against Mistress Boots.
She edged closer. Another wave of love. Then another. Then another. And another. The city brought the alicorn closer and closer to the purest of releases, and she was bringing them to rapture at the same time, sensational releases triggered every moment.
Boots could only mutter. Her words still spread far and wide.
“Oh great and holy Princess Socks, thank you for bestowing me with this infinite blessing… I am forever yours… f-forever and ever!”
Mistress Boots’ hips coiled like a spring.
“Forever!”
Her ass slammed against the skyscraper. She screamed as her love waves cascaded from her form, everyone nearby brought to such ecstasy as her as she climaxed. Her legs twitched from the delight as her folds stained the streets below with waves of her honey. She was far from alone as the entire city was brought to pure bliss.
The gigantic pair of soft tits and fantastic butt pounded against the most loyal, causing not a scratch of harm. Boots felt their releases coating her chest and booty, and relished it. She only hoped her princess was watching as her honey flowed down her legs, feeling the love of everyone fuel her fires.
After what felt like another eternity, Mistress Boots collapsed against the building in front of her, panting along with the rest of the city. She kissed the windows to her front, a permanent imprint of her soft lips across them.
“Nngh… that was only the first of many…” she purred to her lovely followers. “I will never leave you. Her Worship had given me power… And I will use it to see all of you as happy as me.”
She smiled, resting her head against the skyscraper. “All hail… Princess Socks.”
“All hail Princess Socks,” came the worn-out cries of the passionate.
In her palace nearby, Princess Socks smiled wide, watching her most loyal servant through her mind’s eye.
“And they will be, sweetest Boots. With you and I together… They all will know love.”
Eons upon eons have passed. The two goddesses have never stopped growing within time, consuming timelines left and right into their forms. The two incomprehensibly huge alicorns have grown together, confessing their constant love for one another. As long as there is one soul in a timeline somewhere who hasn’t felt their love, they will keep growing.
Every world has its own Mistress Boots to lead it. Across the untold number of worlds, she has an avatar on them all to guide her followers into happiness and praise. While she may at times be the size of an ordinary mortal or bigger than her planet, her love will keep them safe and warm.
All know of the glory of Princess Socks and her message of love. They fall at her feet in her presence, reduced to tears from her beauty. She loves all of them in return, keeping them filled with love and passion, watching over them from their worlds and on high.
They are all forever kept happy and safe. There is no war. There is no pain. There is no hatred.
There is only love.
There is only Princess Socks.
