Pompey's Ascension: Chapter 1
Chapter 1
For the first time, Pompey is awakening to a world filled with wonders. She smells the air, takes in the sight of the sparkling buildings around her that consist of various materials such as wood, stone, and beyond. Her friends, each as fascinated as her, stand beside her, marveling at this brand new world.
Looking up to the sky, Pompey is left in awe as she witnesses vibrant colors of purple, blue, gold, and pink envelop the sky overhead. The air is cool and brisk, carrying a subtle hint of saltiness, creating a sense of serenity and tranquility.
Soon, one of her friends gestures to everyone around and joyfully exclaims, "We did it!" The rest join in, embracing and cheering as tears form in their eyes. They had accomplished the impossible; they ascended into a new realm.
A while later, Pompey and her companions were picked up by inhabitants who spotted them amidst the town. These kind-hearted people brought them to a waiting area located inside an establishment. They informed the new arrivals that they would be paired with a housemate until they earned enough to afford their own dwelling. Pompey sits calmly, using two arms to hold a book, two to fidget, and the final one to hold her drink.
Pompey is a porc, just like the others around her. They possess characteristics that resemble pigs, but their ever-changing mutations make them all different.
Specifically, Pompey has 3 right arms and 2 left arms under her control. She's 5 feet tall, has brown eyes, brownish skin, brown hair, and a snout. Additionally, she has A cup breasts and a flat posterior that extends a mere inch. She is wearing a pair of shorts and a crop top, having received them from the staff as she entered this new realm naked.
The other porcs exhibited differences unique to each one. There were porcs with multiple legs, porcs with hair reaching the floor, porcs with nonsymmetrical faces, and even porcs with multiple heads. The only aspect that tied them all together was the number 100 emblazoned on their left hands (or upper left arm for Pompey).
While she sits in the room, finding herself curious, Pompey notices that she's not the only one displaying this behavior. While reading her book, she observes other porcs looking at each other, getting nervous at being observed themselves.
As the moments pass, more porcs enter the room, causing many eyes to wander. Their gazes were drawn to parts of other porcs' bodies - those with multiple breasts, porks boasting giant dicks, and porks with rear ends that stuck out prominently. Pompey is captivated by these bits she observes around her, but when someone sees her staring, she quickly looks away.
Finally, a loud commotion was heard, as a large porc burst through the door with an incredible presence. This woman towered at 8 feet and sported an impossibly large behind - so big she could flip a switch with her bicep. Her chest was equally impressive, sporting a pair of enormous, jagged breasts. She wore a white fabric dress that went past her knees.
Pompey could not help but feel drawn to this woman's over-the-top figure. She couldn't believe she'd been enamored by this woman's attributes. "Why do I feel so attracted to her?" she wondered, unsure of the answer. "Why is this important to me?" Fuelled by these unknown feelings, Pompey followed as the woman called out her name and led the way.
The pair navigated through double doors made to cater to larger people and as they strolled down the hallway, Pompey was left in a trance as she observed this woman's movements. Every step emitted a jiggle in her large backside, which whispered a song to Pompey's ears as the fabric of her dress whispered to her. To her surprise, she realized that she desired this woman's body.
The large woman speaks up as they walked, "Follow me, Pompey!" Pompey rises from her trance and replies, "Here!"
As they journeyed through the hallways, Pompey pursued the woman, her gaze fixed on her every step. Her massive behind jiggled with each stride, revealing the sound of fabric brushing against her clothes. The porc's ass was the center of her attention.
After strolling down a wooden corridor for a few minutes, they came to a halt in an office-like region. In this space, a lady filled out all of Pompey's information so she could be acknowledged as a new villager. When this was done, Pompey was also given a list of names of individuals she could reside with for three years until she could sustain herself independently.
Eagerly scanning the list, Pompey knew immediately who she wanted to be with - Amada. Even though they had a year gap between them, they had always been close friends and got along effortlessly.
The woman flashed Pompey a big smile, and they exited the wooden building. Pompey peered up and observed that the sky now had a greenish tinge.
"That indicates that morning is nearing," the woman explained.
They approached a gigantic stagecoach with a male driver who had enormous legs. The stage coach was enormous, at least 20 feet wide and 10 feet tall, and was being dragged by five massive centipedes. Pompey entered, settled in comfortably, and the woman joined her next to Pompey on the opposite side. As she sat, she made a big thudding sound, which caused the entire coach to rock. The woman then lowered the shades. Pompey furrowed her brow but the woman explained that she does this for everybody new to help them adjust to the new world gradually.
The coach journeyed silently until they reached their destination. The woman exited with Pompey and informed her that she would follow Pompey to the correct address.
As they walked, Pompey stared in amazement at the enormous buildings made of wood and stone. She was astounded not only by their height but also by their width, which made Pompey feel tiny.
They continued until they reached the desired house, which matched the address on the paper in the woman's notebook. They then strode up to the door and the woman knocked on it as hard as possible with the aim of waking up Amada if she wasn't already awake.
Pompey waited nervously. It had been a long time since she had seen her friend, and they were about to meet for the first time in this new world. Suddenly she heard the door click and creak open, and there, peeking out, was Amada.
"POMPEY!" Amada cried excitedly, flinging the door open. She grabbed Pompey and instantly embraced her, bringing her to her chest. "I've missed you so much!"
Amada released Pompey and stepped aside to allow the woman to enter. The woman wrote something on her notepad, said farewell to Pompey and Amada, and left for the carriage.
Pompey stared at Amada in disbelief; she was still taken aback by everything that had just taken place and was now just standing there, fixating on Amada's chest like it was her home. Eventually, she returned to the present and began chatting.
"Hey Amada, hi...it's been a while...Amanda. Have you, uh, you...uh, enhanced your appearance?" Pompey stuttered.
Amada had a broad smile on her face. "Would you like to know if I've grown?" She asked while leaning forward, placing her face near Pompey's.
Pompey gulped and regained herself, "Yes...you seem...larger than before."
Though Amada enjoyed this moment and desired to discuss her body all day, she knew Pompey must be famished. She recalled the first time she arrived here and how Pompey felt at the time.
"Look, I'd adore discussing my body all day, but you seem to be really hungry. I remember my initial encounter with this place- I was famished when I first arrived."
Sure enough, Pompey started to feel a grumble in her stomach. She blushed slightly. "Yeah, it seems like you're right."
When Pompey went through the massive 10-foot door, she discovered a vast house with two levels and a staircase. The entrance led to a spacious area where the house's interior was larger than what she was used to. There was a sofa measuring five feet in length and a dining area with a counter and a table. The table had food left by Amada on it.
Again, Pompey's stomach rumbled. She inspected the food and was amazed that everything seemed appetizing even if she didn't know what it was. Her mouth began to salivate from the sight of it.
Amada and Pompey took a seat at the corner of the immense dining table. Amada intended to introduce Pompey to new dishes. Pompey picked up a heaped plate and started devouring her meal like a starved animal. The dish tasted different from anything she had ever tried, but it was incredible.
After finishing half her plate, Pompey's pace slowed down as she observed Amada. Pompey marveled at all Amada's movements, causing her to feel warm and flustered all over. Amada was puzzled by Pompey's sudden shift in demeanor.
"Um, Amada?" Pompey asked shyly. "Why have you grown so much, especially in certain areas?"
Amada's expression exhilarated. "I've been waiting for this moment," she smirked. "Do you like my new body?"
Pompey thought about it for a moment, realizing how attractive Amada looked. "Yes, I mean, yes," she responded.
Amada took a step and circled around the table, making Pompey feel even hotter. Amada stepped closer, ensuring their breasts almost touched Pompey's face.
"Why do you like it?" she asked, almost sinister.
Pompey's heart accelerated, and her breathing became erratic. She became overwhelmed with feelings she couldn't comprehend. The desire to touch Amada's body consumed her.
Pompey raised her arms and stretched them out towards Amada, not knowing what to do with them. Amada guided her movements.
"Pompey?" she asked playfully.
Pompey lifted her face. "Do you want to feel even better?"
Pompey nodded, her eyes wide.
Giggling, Amada moved in front of Pompey and asked, "Would you like to touch my breasts?"
Surprised, Pompey hesitated, then followed instructions. She perched at her side and began to massage Amada's breasts. Each time she touched them, Amada's reaction increased. Pompey began to use her 5 arms to operate in unison, circling her friend's breasts with ease. In no time, Pompey felt as though she could enjoy this for the rest of her life and still be content.
"Are you satisfied, Pompey?" Amada asked. "You're an expert with your arms."
Pompey slowed down and pulled her hands away.
"Is that it?"
Pompey nodded again.
Amada took off her shirt, allowing her two sets of breasts, the first pair dropping and hitting her stomach, then the second pair slid free, putting her giant two-breasted treasures on display for Pompey to witness. Pompey inhaled sharply, feeling herself grow remarkably warmer in her lower regions.
Pompey leaned in and started licking Amada's nipples. The milk in them tasted mildly sweet, much like honey.
Helplessly, Pompey licked intensely for five minutes while Amada let her, before slowly stepping away.
"If you enjoy that, then I think it's time to show you something more exhilarating," Amada remarks.
Pompey watches as Amada's finger starts marching towards her face. Amada then gently pokes Pompey's nose, followed by a slow descent of her finger down Pompey's cheek, neck, and ending at her tube top. She then subtly presses her finger into Pompey's considerable cleavage.
Pompey experiences a wave of delight, yet Amada continues to lower her finger, and the more Amada goes, the better it feels.
Amada's finger journeys even lower, down to Pompey's stomach. Pompey's lust is overwhelming as she stares in amazement at the pleasure of a single finger.
Eventually, Amada enters Pompey's shorts and places her hand inside. Pompey gasps at the shock, panting heavily and quickly. She peers at Amada's face, noticing the broadest smile she's ever seen.
Amada then patiently waits for Pompey to witness the predicament before her, and finally, Pompey issues the line Amada's been anticipating.
"More!"
Amada chuckles and then slowly guides her hand over Pompey's nethers. Pompey makes a cute noise, experiencing a pleasure that transcends this world.
Amada then meticulously begins to move her fingers inside Pompey. It's firm but soft, puffy yet ripe.
Pompey moans loudly, and she starts moving unconsciously. "Oooohhh, yessss," Pompey gasps between breaths.
"So good... Amada... please... don't stop."
Hot words tumble out of her mouth as her breathing becomes swifter and more demanding. However, Amada comprehends and increases her speed. She curls her fingers inwards, listening closely to Pompey's moans and searching for every sensitive spot inside Pompey.
Pompey cries out, bending her back. "Oh my God, something's coming! Oh Gods yes! Yes! YES! YES!"
Almost instantly, Pompey comes to her senses and finds herself kneeling on the floor. Her breathing is rapid, and her thighs are soaked, each breath making her chest rise and fall.
She raises her gaze to see Amada still standing there, licking her fingers. Her contented look shows she enjoyed the whole evening.
A few moments later, Amada decides to enigmatically tell Pompey the turning point in her life.
"Here comes the best part!"
Pompey's eyes widen in puzzlement, but just after she processes it, she feels a seductive tingle descending from her butt; the feeling is divine, something Pompey will never get accustomed to, no matter what happens in the future.
When she arrives at this juncture, Amada grabs Pompey's left upper arm before showcasing her wardrobe number diminishing from 100...
To 99.
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