Cozy Grow

The city of Manehattan was one Cozy enjoyed visiting. Its ponies were blunt, unafraid, and straight to the point with their desires, whether policy-related or personal. The tall buildings acted as measuring sticks against which she could gauge her gigantic stature, and she never tired of the flustered reactions from the workers and residents within whenever she washed their windows with her tongue or cooled her skin by pressing heated chunks of herself against the metal. Plus, the imperial aroma was far superior to the slightly trashy smell that usually lingered in the area.

However, this was not one of her typical excursions. Today, she would put the final nail in the coffin of the old status quo. Manehattan was a model that those who obstinately fought against her still did not follow. Cozy would clarify beyond doubt what they refused to accept: that she was the end-all and be-all, the master of Equus. She'd come up with a solution which would definitively demonstrate her total and complete dominion over the world. A tactic which would also produce quite the spectacle, and likely fill Cozy with sublime sensation, to begin shortly. Her supplicants had been invited to the city to bear witness, and perhaps also participate in the special event.

Having shed her armor for an activity other than sex, an uncommon sight, Cozy Glow currently stood a ways off the coast, waves lapping at her knees. A substantial crowd had formed on the thin beach, some giving her their full attention, such as Svengallop and Lily Longsocks, while others were merely curious, passersby with nothing better to do.

With careful strokes of a beam from her horn, Cozy tattooed an elaborate magic circle on her stomach. Using her hands, she pulled her twin hills apart so she could better see what she was doing, her chin pressed against her ribs. It was methodical work, but worth it, as the complex form of sharp black lines and nested circles took shape. It was a modified version of the spell she'd used in her original scheme to drain the land's magic, years ago. Only, instead of slowly funneling the energies through the six artifacts into a fragile containment field, it would channel it all directly and immediately into a more capable vessel: Cozy herself. Only she knew that, of course, so the crowd was in for a surprise. She, though, would be getting a rush. Just the concept of what was about to occur was making Cozy more than a mite horny, her lofted folds flush with arousal and threatening to sap her focus.

Still, she pushed through it, knowing she'd be able to cut loose momentarily. With a flourish, Cozy completed the final stroke, the magic circle lighting up white as she released her breasts and lifted her head. "Yes, it's starting!" Cozy exclaimed. "Nopony blink! Pay close attention to your empress as she takes what is rightfully hers!"

The speculative conversations below quieted to a hush as the range-extending enchantment kicked in. Without fanfare, an invisible transfer of magic began, starting with those closest and rapidly moving outwards like a blast wave. Pegasi hovering for a better look were suddenly forced to glide to safety as Cozy's endless metaphysical depths siphoned away their magic. Other onlookers marveled at Cozy unperturbed, too captivated by her expanding size to even notice their magic was gone.

To Cozy, it was like the feeling of her pussy being gently caressed, only spread throughout her whole body. Humming appreciatively, Cozy grew. Her divine immensity quickly became even more so, her body doubling in size in under thirty seconds, with no signs of slowing down. Already taller than any building in the city, Cozy lapped up the pleasure as the water level receded down her lengthening legs. Swaying on her feet, Cozy watched as Manehattan dwindled in front of her, the pleasure she was experiencing only escalating along with her. "Yes, yes! Bigger! More! I'm taking it all!"

And take it she did, clearing one thousand feet. The astounded ponies by her toes were mere specks to Cozy now, and she wasn't even nearly finished yet. Her wings twitched as she rose higher and higher into the sky, thighs thickening, boobs swelling, mane sweeping back in the wind. Cozy's knees were weak, drunk on throbbing energies. "Oh, fuck. There's so much."

Magic from all around the planet was pouring into Cozy now, no artifact or creature spared from Cozy's lust for power. Two thousand feet, three thousand feet, more. Three especially sharp jolts of volume and intensity likely corresponded to the magic of Twilight and kin reaching her, their efforts spent eluding Cozy now in vain as she gorged herself, heat tingling throughout her millions of tons. And her godly power was growing just as immense as her measurements. Cozy felt invigorated beyond anything she'd felt before as her presence cast a shadow across dozens of city streets.

And then, it was finished. As Cozy's growth tapered off, she sighed contentedly, generating air currents. Cozy was so, so big, that, had she done this in Canterlot, the whole city probably would have collapsed from the mountain beneath her. She estimated she must have been over a mile tall, a titan among titans. The water didn't even come up to the top of her feet anymore, and her toes jutted against the beach, having forced her audience to backpedal to safety. Scattered clouds hung in the air below her chest, the spongy softness bumping against her underboob as she shifted. In conclusion: this was amazing. Cozy couldn't stop herself from laughing uproariously, throwing her arms out wide and clearing away the nearby cloud cover instantly. "Hahahahaha! Bask in awe at my magnificence!"

It wasn't merely her stature that had improved, though. The sheer quantity of magic coursing through her - all of the magic - was enough to give her body a shining shroud of light, a holy aura of sorts. The empress now truly glowed like her name once only suggested, her curly mane and tail glimmering and swirling like bunches of star-studded hurricanes. Cozy's senses had also become magnified to near-total awareness, her hearing sharp enough to pick out the individual voices within the masses. Smells and touches were equally precise, and she could see with beyond 20/20 clarity from anywhere on her body, inducing inside.

Yes, the heart-pounding thrill that had come with her ascension faded. But Cozy Glow was still very much in the mood in the traditional manner, the juices flowing from her cunt forming a localized downpour that struck the sea a half-mile below. And her aching hunger to be stuffed, to have her canal - in both definitions of the word - stroked, was chipping away at her cultivated resolve. A titanic woman, she found, had titanic needs. And now, nothing on the face of the planet had any chance of stopping her from fulfilling those needs. With so much power at her disposal, she could enact almost any fantasy she could imagine, even change her own body to a degree. But, being already perfect, there was no need. Cozy had other ideas.

"Mmm, who knew centralizing my power would be so enjoyable?" Cozy quipped. "Still, I'm far from satisfied. So, I'll deign fit to showcase my splendid body in candid motion. You're welcome, my puny subjects."

They reacted as expected, with cat-calls and cheers for their divine overlord, even those stallions who were exceptionally upset at having their magic taken were getting boners at the sight of Cozy's pyramid-smothering tits. Many were already on their knees, openly masturbating or genuflecting.

Making an about-face, Cozy's round, shapely butt shining like a pair of suns in the sky, she waded into the ocean. Walking one foot into front of the other like a model on a runway, each step kicked up sloughing, frothy waves the size of houses, the saltwater gradually deepening from a puddle to a pond to Cozy as her stupendous, shapely mass strained the bedrock.

Moments later, she reached her destination, a small island featuring a not-so small depiction of a crowned pony. Once, it had gleamed copper, but now bore the patina of age, unlike Cozy, who never would. Compared to Cozy's dimensions, however, the Statue of Harmony was barely the size of her finger, even if you included the base. Smirking, Cozy faced Manehattan once again, spreading her legs to either side of the island. "Such a cute little monument. I take it nopony will mind if I make use of it? I'm more monumental than anything you could build, so you shouldn't need it any longer. Its purpose now will be to momentarily appease my carnal desires, alongside anything else I see fit."

Cozy positioned her throbbing pussy above the statue, both sets of her lips drooling. Lowering herself into a squat, Cozy uttered a moan that reverberated throughout the city as she enveloped the great construction with her wanting sex. The cold metal, buried inside Cozy, quickly warmed, and she began to ride the statue in earnest. Its sharp prongs were no match for the strength of her undulating pussy, creases larger than elephants snapping and grinding off the offending bits as she rose and fell precipitously with each squat.

Resting her hands on her thighs, Cozy could feel every minute detail of her giant new toy as it rubbed against her insides. The depth of her motions gradually increased alongside her arousal, which flowed, hot and sticky, across the island. Pert boobs clapping with the echoing, magnified boom of skin on skin, labia crushing stone blocks to rubble, Cozy took it all in, her colossal marehood effortlessly swallowing the Statue of Harmony to its base. Each of her subtly lewd expressions was sure to inspire hundreds of climaxes amongst the transfixed crowd in the future as she got into a rhythm, consecrating the land and sea with the steamy, divine gifts of fluid and flesh.

Cozy rose and fell, stimulating her unmatched, undulating folds in a show of lustful dominance viewable citywide, every lengthy curve on display. But for her, it wasn't much, her towering, makeshift dildo only reaching halfway to her cervix. Panting softly, Cozy leaned back, trying to angle her g-spot into the raised, golden torch. But just as it was beginning to get good, her pussy clenched involuntarily, crushing the hollow statue beyond recognition instantly and snapping it off from the juice-soaked pedestal beneath.

"Nuts." Frowning, Cozy stood to her full, mile-high posture once more, pulling the inundated remains of the monument from her cunt with her magic. She'd worn the patina off the warped wreckage, and the powdered stone base blew away in the breeze, some of the dust sticking to patches of sweat coating her inner thigh. "That thing was almost useless." Her levitation field took the ruined statue up and back, past her ass, before she batted it into the horizon with a flick of her tail. "I need something sturdier, a phallus as mighty as my flower is. I'll have to flex my magic a teensy bit for that."

In this case, a 'teensy bit' meant a significant step above the most gifted archmage. With a casual pulse from her horn, Cozy transformed every sufficiently large skyscraper in Manehattan from rectangular to rounded, stretching or compressing their interiors as needed. She also reinforced them, adding strength to the material. The result was a skyline full of dildos, each within the optimal size range for Cozy's current cunt. To her it was more of a vegetable garden, though, filling produce ready to be ingested. She smiled with excitement. "Seems I've outdone myself."

Cozy passed over the crowd on the beach - now preoccupied with an orgy she'd triggered - with a single step. She found a building that caught her eye and made her way over to it, even her pinkie toes heavy enough to sunder the pavement they tread. It was one of the larger skyscrapers, containing a wealthy finance company. Well, Cozy mused, now they would be getting a rich experience. "Congratulations!" she boomed. "I select you for the honor of pleasing your empress."

Wishing to try a different, more suitable position, Cozy sat down, burying a whole city block beneath each of her asscheeks in the process. Cozy saw and felt each snapping beam and crumbling wall as the unenchanted, smaller homes and businesses were instantly overwhelmed by her godly, supple weight, reduced to gravel, any ponies within surely being pancaked in the process. Maybe she'd help free them later, or maybe not.

When a sudden spasm from her lower reaches pulsed through her, Cozy ripped the building from the earth with a single stroke. Skipping additional foreplay, hungering to see how her divine nerves would enhance her ecstasy, she shoved it deep inside her in one go, eliciting a groan as her cloying lips widened the length of a hoofball stadium to admit it. "That's the stuff..."

The skyscraper stuffed her giant cunt nicely, much more so than the statue, and she marveled at the scale of the insertion now required to rev her motor faster, the scale of the tribute to her supremacy. The idea of having so many trapped inside her turgid walls was even better when supplemented by the real thing, and she began to thrust it, with fierce, squelching, hundred-foot strokes, back and forth inside her gaping snatch with magic. Feeling it all inside, watching her own slick bumps grip the windows, the ponies inside clinging on for dear life as they gawked in comprehension, even as she still dominated block after block of Manehattan merely by reclining… it was spectacular. And yet it wasn't enough.

Reaching an enormous hand to the side, Cozy Glow grabbed another, shorter tower as she continued to move the first. Desiring to try out her invigorated sense of taste, Cozy spun the smoothed skyscraper around, using a finger to punch a hole through its vulnerable first floor and into the rest from underneath. Once the whole interior had been shredded, Cozy upended it onto her waiting tongue, screaming ponies tumbling through the air alongside the rock and metal to land on the fleshy, wet expanse, akin to a giant pixie stick. Each mare and stallion had their own subtle notes, a wonderful bouquet of salty and tangy. Even after she swallowed the group in a single gulp, the fine taste lingered, some ponies caught between taste buds. "Yummy."

As she kept on penetrating herself with the finance company headquarters, Cozy rolled her hips and lifted one leg up into the atmosphere. Then, she plunged the hollowed remains of the skyscraper she'd consumed into her anus, stretching more of her muscles and compressing her sensitive walls from behind like the world's largest butt plug.

Setting her leg back down, snapping every last tree in a park, Cozy started to really get into it, focusing entirely on the fire coursing through her. She bucked and flexed in full view of the city, a voyeur's delight as she blushed with her masturbatory efforts. Instead of the sky, it was Cozy's anything-but-tender insides that were being scraped, solid steel scratching her deepest itch. Foundations cracked as Cozy Glow's humongous body churned with rippling motion, her lewd actions and reactions barreling faster and faster in desperation.

She could feel her orgasm approaching, the glorious buildup of heat and pressure within her loins reaching a fever pitch. But an ordinary release wouldn't do, oh no, she wanted to cum hard, coat the whole city in her output, mark Manehattan as hers forevermore. And the globe's pool of energy, now condensed within her beyond equine body, responded, the roiling hormones in her core passing what was possible. Cozy let out a high pitched, rising squeal. "Mmm, ahh, f-fuck! I'm cumming all out! My huge pussy is cumming! Brace yourselves!"

Cozy's eyes went blank with pleasure as a cataclysmic climax crashed through her, feet planted on the concrete, hips rising many stories into the air as her motions shook the land. Her cunt and ass clenched the two skyscrapers hilted inside her with a titanic grip as Cozy's back arched. With an extended, lustful moan, her pussy burst like a dam, great gouts of sticky, translucent marecum blasting around the building's base and into the sky before arcing back down to splash onto half the city. It was a veritable monsoon of hot, fragrant ejaculate, pelting bystanders and structures alike. Ponies, carts, and more were swept down the streets in the rising tide as the rain from Cozy's pussy continued to drench everything from above in a sexual explosion. Particularly large, cohesive gobs of her juices smashed though glass, some even punching holes in the remaining clouds. And above it all, the curvy, blurred lines of her unparalleled imperial body, twitching in joy, the setting sun behind her adding to Cozy's rapturous innate light.

After a few minutes of wanton destruction and incomprehensible feeling, it was over. Giddy with satisfaction, mind blessedly blank, Cozy panted heavily, mountainous boobs jostling, hips returning to the rubble below with a shockwave. She sat up to admire her handiwork, having no intent to return the city to normal, appreciating the Big Apple's new look. "Well, I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did!" Cozy exclaimed.

Realizing she'd left the skyscrapers inside her, Cozy pulled them out with a satisfied exhale, setting the two especially coated tubes on their sides atop some wreckage. The ponies within the one probably needed to collect themselves after their wild ride as captives within her makeshift aid.

Now, she could just leave, show off her freshly mile-high self to the rest of the delightful world she ruled, really rub in her undisputed superiority and unmatched appeal. Buuut, she wasn't very tired yet. And there were plenty of tall buildings still standing...

"You know what? I had such a good time fucking this city, I could go for a few dozen more rounds!"