She - part 4
By Soltan Bey
Alisha and Consuela
Update: 21/09/1997 to soltan

    Alisha had plenty to think about as she nibbled her giant size 
nibbles of various fruits and sampled the heavenly chilled juices that 
had been laid out for her. These human relationships were a tricky 
thing as she was just beginning to realize. She learned not to be so 
quick in casting moral judgement in the future. However it seemed a 
good tool to use to get a response from people. She determined to use 
this tool in moderation.


    Though she really had no need for the fuel, as her massive breasts 
still stored more than enough to fuel her needs for days, she enjoyed 
the sensations the sweet fruits imparted on her pallate and soon found 
she had consumed the entire bowl of fruit. She chided herself for 
doing so as she really needed to burn more energy than she took in. As 
marvelous as her beach ball sized tits were, they were a bit of a 
hindrance and she wanted to shrink them to a manageable size. Perhaps 
tomorrow she could engage in activity sufficient to cause a bit of 
shrinkage.

    She began to nibble on the tasty  meat and was about to throw 
control out the window,  ready to eat the entire plate , when Consuela 
came back.

    "Consuela!, would you like to eat this meat? I believe I've had 
enough. It seems I got carried away with the fruits. I've never had 
food such as that before. So delicious! Besides I really should not 
be eating. I need to burn some of these away." And she grabbed her 
massive breasts to emphasize the point.

    Consuela blushed at this display. "Mistress I suppose I can 
understand wanting to shrink your breasts a bit but If I had breasts 
like those I don't think I could part with them. They are beautiful  
You do them justice. No mere woman could, only a Goddess
could do so."

    "Why thank you Consuela. However I must ask you not to refer
to me as a Goddess. I am no God. I merely have powers and tools
you do not understand."

  Consuela bowed her head. "I will comply Mistress Alisha, however to
me you are a Goddess. Something sent from Heaven."

    Alisha sighed. "I was wondering why you were not afraid of me, 
what are the others saying?"

    Consuela cast her eye's down for a moment and looked back up
into Alisha's eyes. "Some think you are a demon, but other's I have 
heard speak agree with me, that you are from Heaven and are the
female representative of God, that you are a good being and will do
us no harm if we do you none."

    Alisha shrugged. Mother would be displeased when she informed
her of this development. It was not her mission to interfere with this
race's religious beliefs. Yet she had.  But she was only trying to survive, as
Mother had commanded. Hopefully she could prevent this opinion
from spreading. Mother would tell her what she must do when she
contacted her. 

    "Well, I am neither Demon or God. You will inform the others
that I will be very displeased if such talk continues."

   "Yes Mistress, however it may be in your best interest if they are 
allowed to continue to develope this attitude toward you. I mean that 
you are a Goddess."

    Alisha controlled a burst of anger within her, but her glare 
showed how she felt. "Your consul has been noted Consuela, however I 
will hear no more of this talk today." She paused. "Now tell me if 
anything  else unhealthy is going on during your scan of the residence."

    "No Mistress. In fact all seems to be in order. I checked the
jail room and it is cleaned thoroughly and the cell with the guns
is still locked solid. The Don and his henchmen are all playing card
games waiting for your orders. The rest of the staff is going
about business as usual, except quite a few seem to have nothing
to do. The ones that usually do outside chores."

    "Good, I better go see the Don. Come with me Consuela," and
she headed out of the sauna.

     "But Mistress, what about your clothes?" Consuela asked in
surprise at this sudden action.

    "No time. And I think being nude is fine. Who is going to stop me 
Consuela?" She chuckled and headed down the hall talking as she went. 
"Consuela I will wait just outside the door while you tell the Don and 
his officers that Mistress Alisha is ready to see them -now-'. Just 
like that. With a slight emphasis on -now-. If he dawdles say 'I said 
--now-- with slightly more emphasis."

    "Yes Mistress." As they reached the door Alisha stopped well
short of the doorway as Consuela continued through the door to
inform the Don and his men about the Mistress' wishes.

    She heard the Don grumble 'Very well, we will be out shortly."  
After a few seconds pause she heard Consuela say, 'I said *now* Don 
Dinero.'

   As she stayed out of eyeshot she heard the Don bellow "Who the hell 
are you to talk to -me- like that? I said I'll be there shortly. That 
is all woman."

    Alisha had heard enough and stepped into the room. "Don Dinero you 
are talking to my second. You heard her command I suggest you follow 
it *IMMEDIATLY*, or have you forgotten your oath so quickly?" As she 
stood nude before them she let her clit slide out a few inches just in 
case they had forgotten  its capabilities. Some of the men took 
immediate notice of this and she felt warmed as their eyes widened in 
fear as they stared at her quivering clitoris.

    The Don seemed not to notice but was immediately to his feet 
begging her pardon,'Mistress, forgive me I had no idea you were here, 
I thought you were taking a bath."

    "That is besides the point Don Dinero. You and your men will treat 
Consuela with respect in the future. She has told me of her prior 
'status' with your organization. As of *NOW* she is off limits to all 
of you. If -any- of you try to have your way with her without her 
permission or expressed desire you will answer to me. That goes for the
other women of this estate as well."

 "Consuela is now my personal assistant. When I give her orders to 
pass to you or your men you must take them as if they were given by me 
personally. If she says I want to see you *now*, you jump. You don't 
continue to play a game with pieces of  rectangular paper. Is that 
understood?"

    "Yes Mistress Alisha," the Don responded and many of the men
responded in kind, they also wondered at her strange manner of speech.

    Alisha turned to Consuela. "Consuela. You now have a 
responsibility. Do not take advantage of your power or seek revenge 
for past actions unfairly. If you abuse my trust you will answer 
suffer my wrath."

    "Yes Mistress."

    Alisha saw a large pile of weapons in one corner of the
room. "I see you have collected the weapons as I instructed. Have
some of your men carry them to the detention cell below and place
them near the cage where the other weapons are. I will secure
them later. Until then have two men stand guard over them in case
unauthorized staff are tempted by them."

    Don Dinero began to comply but paused "Mistress Alisha, that is a 
insecure location. I have a armory vault inside the premises that has 
a secure combination lock. I can give you the combination key and once 
the vault is open you can dial in your own combination from the 
inside. Only you will know the combination then, Mistress."

    "Excellent, that is what we shall do. Have your men carry all
these weapons to the vault and place them inside. In the meantime
you and your officers will consul me as to the details of your
current business and assets."

    "Yes Mistress, If you will follow me, let us adjourn to my
paper room and discuss these matters."

    .........................

    As Consuela entered the paper room the Don began  to object to her 
presence but a warning glare from Alisha precluded that. "Consuela 
understands the information gained here is private Don Dinero. As I 
told you she my personal aide. She will be privy to all aspects. She 
will need to be so in order to function well for me. Do you 
understand?"

  "Completely Mistress Alisha"

    During their meeting Alisha was surprised at the extent of this 
mans empire. Most of it was crooked and geared toward smuggling 
something called cocaine out of the country. Most of it headed for 
America. However not all was totally crooked as he had used the 
proceeds to open many pizza restaurants across America. And he said 
they did laundry operations at these same restaurants. She wondered 
why they cleaned clothes at a food vendor but shrugged it off and 
would ask Consuela about certain details later as she did not want to 
seem too ignorant in front of the Don, lest he get ideas in his head. 
During the course of the meeting she listened and asked few questions 
during its duration.

  He laid out current assets, fluid and hard assets. He informed her 
new shipments of cocaine were ready to be delivered for third party 
smugglers to disperse and that if he and his men were not around to 
oversee these operations things would get messy soon. Currently his 
liquid assets were 500 million. Many other millions were squirreled 
away in  hard assets.

  He then showed a list of public officials on his payroll and she 
began to understand a bit more why the attraction to smuggling a 
illegal drug. It paid so many so well.

   Even she dared not buck such a vast organization too quickly so
she decided it would be best to allow the operations proceed, and
informed the Don to keep her apprised of operations and finances
daily. She had her own desires for income and needed time to
come up with a alternate source. If she disrupted this monster
organization by clamping everything down her survival could be
at risk. Something she was not willing to do.

    Since the Don was behaving well and seemed open she allowed
the curfew to end during that meeting so that they could get back
to their normal flow of operations. But she still insisted that
no guns be allowed inside the household. The Don and his men
would have to check their guns at the door. She instructed him to
build a safe store house outside for those that came and went
frequently to use.

    She set down a new set of rules for his men to follow. No longer 
would they engage in murder. Any man that engaged in such behavior 
would die by her own hands. If she heard of molestation of children by 
his men they would also suffer terribly. Perhaps a fate worse than 
death. She would not tolerate ill behavior toward female staff at all. 
Nor would she tolerate ill behavior toward women in general. If word 
reached her of such she would punish the offender immediately.

If business deals went bad it was no longer acceptable to engage in 
violent means to correct these bad dealings by others.

 "But what about self defense Mistress Alisha? My men will do as you 
say, but other groups have no such hindrance. Will you forbid self 
defense, of life and property?"

    "If deadly force is a legal means of self defense in this world, I 
mean country,  than I will not forbid it. However, I will be the final 
judge of the self defense excuse by your men if they have to engage in 
such. Be sure they understand this is not some sort of loophole to 
play with. Do not stretch this means or I will be angered, something 
I'm sure you would rather avoid."

    "Yes Mistress, I can assure you of that. I have seen enough
of your wrath and wish not to see further."

    Alisha felt it was time to move on as nightfall was upon them
"Unless you have anything to add Don Dinero I will have other
matters to attend to and will see you tomorrow."

    The Don stood up and bowed. "I can only say I am surprised
at your fair dealing. I expected the worst Mistress. For some
reason I assumed you wanted to control everything."

    Alisha rose to her full height and stood inches away from the
Don and he could feel her ominous body heat against his. Despite
his fear he felt excitement at her scent and all that wondrous
flesh.

   "Don Dinero, that's why I extracted your oath of servitude. I have 
no desire to control everything. You will follow my wishes as I make 
them known. Follow them in spirit as well as word and you will 
prosper. Fail me and suffer."

    As he was about to utter the now standard and repetitious
"Yes Mistress Alisha", she flicked her clit out and caressed his
cheek and throat with its dank wetness then pulled it quick as a
snake back into its glistening sheath.

    The Don blanched and fell to his knees and began kissing her
feet. She turned to leave and was walking down the hall when she
heard him call out from behind. "Mistress Alisha, what manner of
being are you? How is it your so large? How did you grow? And
where, where did you get ..tha that that...thing?"

  Alisha was impressed he managed to pipe out these questions
despite his obvious fear of her. "That is for me to know and you
will never find out. Suffice to say what you see is far less than
what I'm capable of. I can reach out and destroy you without even
touching you. Remember that."

    Consuela remained silent as she followed Alisha's massive muscular 
buttocks down the hall back to the sauna room. It seemed Alisha had 
taken a fancy to the room for some reason. When they arrived Consuela 
was glad to see the staff had cleaned and changed the water in both 
baths.

    Olga and several women arrived with some linen robes they
hoped would fit Alisha. Alisha was very pleased by the effort and
the soft linen felt wonderful as she draped the affair over her
shoulders. She delighted they had even sewn short sleeves on. Not
only had they gone to the trouble to put sleeves on the robe but
they had even tailored the robe to accent her bust and wide hips.
The material did not billow much  as she drew the waist drawstring
closed. Rather than the sack she had figured they would come up
with she had a comfortable and figure enhancing knee length
robe!

    Alisha gushed her delight and amazement at the quick garment work 
and asked the women staff to assemble for a meeting.

    During the meeting she informed them of Consuela's new status and 
that Consuela's word was her word. She also informed them of the new 
house rules as she had laid out to the Don. If any of the women were 
abused by the men they would either tell her or Consuela of such 
activity and the matter would be cleaned up. But she bade them not to 
seek revenge for past infractions nor to trap the men into trouble. 
Nor to tease them sexually then cry wolf just because a man became 
interested in her. She outlined what was abuse in her mind and what 
was not. This led to a discussion of gender issues and Alisha saw it 
was a muddy one indeed.

    She saw if anything arose she would have to weigh carefully each 
case individually. She also noted most of these women's problems with 
men was due to the fact they were so much weaker than the typical 
male. As she listened to them talk she shook her head. 'So sad' she 
thought. Men wouldn't try half the shit these women are prattling on 
about if women were physically capable of defending themselves.

    It was getting late and she called the meeting to a close with a 
hint she hoped the women would latch onto. "I want you to think about 
what it would mean to you if it were possible to have a body as strong 
or stronger as the strongest man, yet be as beautiful as any woman 
could want to be. Seductive yet strong. To not feel the need to be 
submissive to the creature men that comes along in order to survive. 
Think about it. It's not just a dream, it can be a reality." 

  This led to a discussion of her powers and she tried to get them
to understand that she was no Goddess, and certainly not a Demon!
She managed to get them to swear they would cease all such talk.
Alisha hoped Mother would be pleased and would not force her
to self destruct for exceeding mission parameters.

  "That will be all for tonight. Goodnight ladies"

    The women filed out, each casting a good night to Alisha as they 
left,  leaving Consuela and Alisha alone in the sauna. 

  "Though I don't need much rest I could use some sleep this night, 
the past few days changes, today's events, and all your pampering has 
left me weary Consuela. I seem to have thought of everything, but have 
no where to sleep!"

    Consuela blurted, "We can sleep in my room, it has a large bed. We 
can carry the frame out and put the mattress on the floor and I can 
find other unused mattress's to place down so you can be comfortable!" 
She blushed at her obvious gaff, "I mean you can sleep in my room 
Mistress. I can find quarters elsewhere for the night."

    Alisha laughed, "No I like your first idea better, it will be
good to have decent company after all those nights in the cell.
Lets go arrange some furniture."


    It turned out Consuela's room was on the ground floor, which
was a lucky thing as it turned out later. The bed frame was
nothing more than a snap together affair and came apart quickly.
Consuela left to locate another mattress and  returned some 
minutes later.

    "Er, Mistress?" Consuela seemed shy all the sudden and almost
looked like a guilty child.

    "Yes Consuela , what is it? Do you need help with the
mattress?" Alisha asked.

    "Well, no not exactly Mistress. Ahem. While I was looking around I 
had a idea and bumped into Don Dinero. I, ahem, told him Mistress 
needed a bed large enough to hold her comfortably as she wanted to 
rest. Well... it turns out there is a bedroom with a HUGE bed! So , 
well, I told him that  Mistress requires it, at least until other suitable 
accommodations can be arranged. It really is a wonderful bedroom 
Mistress. Ahem."

    "Consuela why are you coughing all the sudden?" Alisha asked
wondering at the woman's nervousness. Perhaps she was ill. Alisha could
fix that.

    " Well it's the Dons old bedroom, I told him he could locate 
other accommodations on his own for the night and the future."

     Alisha laughed. "You kicked the Don out of his own bedroom for 
me? Well done Consuela! Quit acting like a nervous child and show me 
this room!"

   Consuela guided Alisha to another wing of the mansion and up a 
flight of stairs to a well appointed set of suites that apparently 
belonged, had belonged, to the Don. The room with the bed was ornate 
in the extreme, in a modern fashion, as Alisha learned later.  The bed 
itself was truly huge. A circular affair that  must have been 12 feet 
in diameter. Alisha wondered what one small man would do with such a 
bed. "Its wonderful, I hope it can handle my weight though. I'd hate 
to break it!"

    Consuela giggled, "Oh it can I'm sure. You see it is not raised on 
a framework. The mattress is supported by a well sprung spring support 
which is in turn resting on a raised concrete platform. It was built 
so strong to support far more than one little Don." She finished with 
a wink.

    "Consuela you seem to know a  great deal about this bed."

    "Well, to be truthful I've been in it more than once, Mistress."

    "Consuela! You didn't just 'bump' into the Don did you? You Terran 
vixen! You DID kick him out of his bedroom.!" Alisha found this 
uproariously funny and laughed so loudly. Consuela was sure the whole 
mansion could hear.

    "Well good night Mistress, I'll see you in the morning, unless you 
need anything else," she quickly added.

    "Where are you going Consuela?" Alisha asked as she sat on the 
welcoming bed. It did feel comfortable and had a nice bounce even with 
her massive weight bearing down on it.

    "To bed Mistress."

    Alisha smirked, "But your bed is a mess, we took it apart 
remember? Sleep here, there's plenty of room!"

    "Yes Mistress" Consuela seemed to go shy again.

    Alisha grew impatient. She felt she knew what Consuela wanted but
but for some reason Consuela seemed shy about it.

    "You can leave or stay Consuela, but I think you'll be happier 
here, no? After all you mentioned 'we' could sleep in your room for a 
reason, no? But something is causing you to be shy, tell me what it 
is."

    Consuela turned to close the bedroom door then locked it and came 
over to stand before the seated Mistress. "Mistress, I think your the 
most beautiful woman I have ever seen and I am strangely attracted to 
you. As strongly attracted as I am jealous. I can forget about the 
jealous, as I have no right to feel so. I am also as fearful of you as I am 
attracted to you. I can do much with the attraction but nothing about 
the fear."

    "What causes you such great fear of me, my size? I will be
gentle with you Consuela, never fear." Alisha said quietly. She hoped
she could sway Consuela, she wanted to feel pleasure unbound again,
to find out more of how it affected her. The data would be useful.

    "No Mistress, part of what attracts me to you is your size.
No it is not that."

   Alisha was impatient she was horny as well, "Well  -what-  is
it? Tell me so I can make the fear go away."

    "Its your, special thing, I'm afraid of it. Of what it can
do." Consuela said as she pointed quickly at Alisha's crotch.

    Alisha understood. After all she could kill as well as
pleasure with her newly developed 'special thing'.

 "It's under my complete control Consuela. I can control its maximum 
length and girth at will. If you afraid I need to penetrate you in 
order to enjoy  you,  I can assure you is not so, Consuela."

    "How can you be sure you can control its size, even in
passion? Surely in passion you could lose control?" Consuela
continued with her obsession.

    "No, not in its present state. I have hard coded control.
Passion or no, it can no more grow than I allow. Besides, what
difference does it make, I have no need to use it as a penis,
just treat me like any other woman. Lets lay back and relax"
Alisha looked forward to pleasuring with a human female, it would
be something new to her. 

    Alisha was ready for fun and slid her robe off exposing her
wondrous globes and laid down on the bed reveling in its
comfort.

    "Mistress, you don't understand. I want it in me. As much as
I can take. Maybe I'm sick but when I saw what you did I became
aroused."

    "Then come down and lie atop me. I have other wonders to show
you as well."

    Consuela kneeled on the bed and slid her relatively tiny body onto 
the bed and knelt alongside Alisha. Gazing down into Alisha's half 
lidded eyes she then cast her gaze toward those massive breasts 
thrusting up. With each intake of breath Alisha's breasts would swell 
greatly as they were followed the ebb and flow of  her massive rib 
cage. Consuela began to blush slightly as she stared at their wondrous 
beauty and she tore  her eyes away as the Mistress began to massage 
herself. Each hand engulfing and tweaking her large rising nipples.

  Still timid and a bit frightful she looked past Alisha's heavenly 
muscled abdomen and stared at the large cunt below. It seemed like a 
normal cunt. Except it was so well developed. She made up her mind to 
explore further and climbed atop her mistress, straddling her chest 
and sat facing toward the Mistress' spread legs. Her small butt 
pushing against Alisha's warm firm breasts. With gentle caress she ran 
her hands across each ridge and valley of  Alisha's strong midsection.

    With maddening slowness she worked her way toward the
yawning cunt below. She had to lay down to reach
the Mistress'  nether regions. Consuela's eyes had never
left the massive clit hood. The thing she feared and wanted
so badly at the same time. As yet the hood had not stirred
from its upthrust position between the Mistress' outer
lips. Slowly she worked her massage closer and closer to
the beckoning mound, running her fingers along each side.

    With the gentlest of touches she ran her fingers
across the Mistress' lips and was rewarded with an anxious
moan from behind. Consuela was pleased to hear continuing moans
of arousal as her ministrations proceeded. Mistress' hips rose in
the air and began to slowly grind as Consuela rubbed with
slightly greater pressure and speed along the sides of Mistress'
clitoral hood. Consuela was surprised it was not visible yet
as Mistress was obviously greatly aroused. Her massive labia
had unfurled as the blood rushed in and engorged her tissues.

    Consuela let out a gasp as the large vagina below spread its 
wings. She plunged her outstretched hand to rest atop the pulsing red 
flesh and saw that the flaps were wider than the width of her spread 
fingers. With gathering confidence she lay closer, her face inches 
away from Alisha's musky abundance. With one hand continuing its 
ministrations of Alisha's large clitoral hood, which was wider than 
three of her own finger widths,  she  began to trace her tongue along 
the contours and folds of Alisha's thick engorged labials.

    Alisha's moans increased in intensity and began to grind her hips 
more aggressively. Consuela tried to use her free arm to hang on 
tightly but found that difficult. Nonetheless she continued to lap 
away at the cunt juices as they began to flow. They tasted wonderful 
to Consuela and she moaned in pleasure at the flavor of Mistress. "So 
wonderful," she murmured. No other woman had tasted so in her 
experience. Alisha's pussy was as tasty as it looked!

    Even with all her weight atop the Mistress she felt herself
being lifted as if she were a feather laying atop a gently
swaying horse on a canter trot. Alisha's hips and back were
arched from the bed so high that Consuela felt her weight shift
to press her ass  more heavily toward the firm pillow breasts behind.

  Alisha's passionate moans increased in intensity, almost to a
growl. Consuela felt the vibrations from the deepening moans and
growl like sounds rising from the rib cage and chest between her
legs. Her own passions awakening further she wondered what to do
next as Alisha seemed to be on automatic pilot! With gathering
courage she began to rub the massive clitoral hood directly
which soon responded with a out-thrust juicy pink womanly clit.
A very , very large one.

    Consuela gasped and moved her head back half expecting it
to burst madly free. But as she continued to rub its inch of
exposed tissue it remained as it was. "Am I rubbing you too hard
Mistress?" She realized it was perhaps a silly question, but not
all women liked direct stimulation of their clitoris.

    Alisha was to busy moaning and grinding her hips to answer.
Consuela paused and looked back to see how Mistress was doing but
could not see her face beyond the huge breasts. She raised up
to increase her visual angle so to gain eye contact. Mistress'
face was flush and her eyes were glazed with desire. "What are
you doing?" Mistress cried. "Don't stop now!" It was almost a
bellow. "Make me cum Consuela!"

    Consuela smiled as she ducked her head and began anew.
Mistress seemed quite pleased. She wondered what it would take to
make Mistress cum. By her own reckoning Mistress had cum several
times already. But every person was different. Mistress's cums
may be hard to recognize. 'Consuela will learn', she vowed
silently.

    They spent many minutes this way. Consuela had felt
Mistress' stomach quake on several occasions and wondered if
Mistress was cumming. She tried to ask but Mistress seemed not
interested in chatter. In all this time Mistress' clit had not
burst out like some maddened snake on a rampage.

  So it was with gathering courage and familiarity she began to suck 
on the large lump of hot flesh. It felt like she was sucking on a soft 
fleshy and very large thumb. Mistress moaned mightily as she did this. 
Tentatively working her fingers past  the folds of Alisha's inner lips 
she began to suck harder on the warm clit and began to stroke her 
tongue rapidly across its surface.

    Passions intense on both ends she worked her hand deeper into 
Alisha's vagina as it appeared Mistress did not mind this. Consuela 
was reveling in the warm caress and sensation of Alisha's pussy. She 
had worked her small hand into its warm embrace up to her wrist. Not 
surprising,  as Alisha's pussy was truly large. Consuela realized she 
could stick both her hands in Alisha's pussy with ease. As she lay 
atop her massive Mistress sucking on her clit, with left hand buried 
as far as this position comfortably would allow, she was contemplating 
shifting positions when she felt Alisha's pussy spasm mightily. 
Consuela let out a gasp of surprise as she felt the walls of Alisha's 
pussy pulsate along her inserted fingers and hand. She let out another 
gasp of shock when she saw and felt the inner lips begin to tremble 
and squirm against her wrist.

    "Mother of Saint's," she cried as she slid off Alisha and knelt  
between the mighty muscular thighs, thighs that could crush her like a bug
if they chose too. 

   "Scoot up Mistress," she called. As Alisha slid further away from the 
edge of the bed Consuela positioned herself so she could gain full 
access to Alisha's cunt and lowered her head to continue clitoral 
stimulation.  As she did so she slid her hand back into the yawning 
entrance which immediately closed and tightened on her.

    Working determinedly on the clit which was still only
thumb size she again began working her hand in and out of
Alisha's cunt. It was not long till she heard Alisha begin to
moan. Her cunt began to quiver and pulse so strongly it seemed
her hand was being drawn deeper. In fact it was, she soon
realized, as she could feel the deeper regions of Alisha's cunt
pull on her fingers. She soon found her thin forearm buried
almost to her elbow. Afraid she would bump into Alisha's cervix,
and perhaps cause her massive thighs to crush her new servant,
she pulled her arm back a few inches and began to stroke gently
within the tightness.

    Alisha moaned "That feels wonderful, I'm plenty deep enough.
No need to be so gentle, please, don't stop!"

    "Did you cum earlier Mistress?", Consuela asked as she
increased the speed of her strokes.

    "I've  had a few small ones, yes. Your doing fine Consuela. And
yes I enjoy the feeling of something inside of me. I have as much
sensitivity inside as I do outside. I can feel your heartbeat
inside my cunt when you hold still!" She gasped and clenched her
cunt tightly against Consuela's arm. So tightly that Consuela could
only move her arm with some difficulty.

    Consuela threw all caution out the door and attacked
Mistress' cunt with abandon. She rammed her clenched fist and arm
in and out of Alisha's cunt with ever quickening strokes. She
continued licking and sucking on Mistress' still thumb size
clit. Juices were pouring out of both women. Consuela was so
turned on by this experience she felt herself come close to
orgasm as she forced her arm to twist and contort on each stroke,
trying to find Alisha's G spot.

    Alisha's growled and cried out mightily as she reached
a crescendo. Consuela felt the walls of Alisha's cunt spasm so
hard against her buried to the elbow arm it began to hurt
slightly. She felt her flesh crush against her bone along her
forearm as Alisha's orgasm continued to roll unabated. Afraid
Alisha's clit would explode in her mouth she contented herself
with laying alongside it and flicking her tongue along its still
thumb long length. It seemed minutes passed as Alisha howled and
roared in pleasure. Consuela gasped out in muffled pain a few
times as she felt her arm being twisted and pulled in several
directions at once. It was as if many strong bands of muscle
were pulling in different directions. She watched in pained
fascination as Mistress' muscular abdomen twisted with each
orgasmic pulse. Once she felt her arm would break as the last
of Mistress's mighty orgasms began to abate. Eventually the
growls and contractions ceased as Mistress lay quietly.

    Gently, Consuela eased her bruised arm from the giant
cunt and she counted herself blessed she was not crushed to
death. Surprized at the intensity of Mistress Alisha's orgasm she
half expected to had been crushed by Alisha's thighs. However
Mistress , luckily, had kept them under control.

    Consuela nursed her bruised arm in silence and leaned against
one of Alisha's upraised thighs. Minutes passes in silence and she
contended herself by  stroking her remaining healthy hand
along the expanse of Alisha's  thigh. Marveling at the play of
muscle beneath the soft skin. "So much power Mistress," she
thought to herself.

    Mistress was evidently basking in the glow of after orgasm
delight as she remained silent. Consuela gently eased herself
away and slid slowly alongside Mistress to lay beside her.
Her eyes were closed and face flushed pink. Consuela was ecstatic,
she had never seen one so affected by sexual orgasm! To think she
was part of the experience was enough to satisfy her. She said
nothing as Alisha's breathing began to shallow and deepen.
Soon it was evident Mistress has fallen into deep slumber.
Consuela wanted to slide away from the slumbering giant, as it
could be possibly lethal for someone so small to sleep
closely to someone who weighed almost 5 times as much as she did.
However she did not want to wake Mistress by moving around
to soon so she resolved to wait a while before slipping to the
other side of the bed. A good plan but she ended up curling up
and falling asleep alongside Mistress.

    .............

    Consuela was awakened a few hours later by a hand brushing
along her forehead. Mistress was laying on her side and smiling
warmly down toward her. "That was my first real orgasm, I
believe," Mistress quietly said. "I'm sorry to wake you but I had
to tell someone!"

    "I do not mind Mistress, I was glad to be part of such
passion, I never saw or heard of such! It was so intense you fell
asleep!" She giggled. "I'm a light sleeper anyway. Silly me! I
meant to slide to the other side of the bed, so I would not be
crushed. But I did not want to wake you. You looked so
peaceful."

    "If your feeling rested enough....let me make up to you
for rudely falling to sleep before returning the favor" Alisha
proffered.

    "Mistress you need not apologize.  You needed the rest, we can
not have a tired Mistress to serve!" Consuela gushed warmly and
smiled. "And I would love to return from where we left off."

    She began to lift herself up by pushing away from the bed
with her left arm when she winced in pain. "What is wrong
Consuela?" Mistress asked with concern.

     "It is nothing Mistress, just a sprain I think." But as she
brought her arm into view it was more than a sprain.

    "Your arm is black and blue Consuela. Oh my Consuela." Alisha
said with great concern, her eyes full of worry. "I did that to
you didn't I? I had no idea I was exerting that much force. I'm
so sorry Consuela."

    "It is nothing Mistress Alisha. I will heal soon enough."

    "No it is not -nothing-" Alisha said angrily. Then softened
with guilt and concern. "Come here and let me examine that. Is
anything else hurt Consuela?"

     Consuela shifted herself closer to Alisha, "No Mistress,
just my arm."

    Alisha prodded and poked along the length of Consuela's
forearm. Checking her wrist with great care. "Wiggle your fingers
and flex your wrist, if you can." She commanded.

    Consuela did so with minor difficulty. "It feels fine
Mistress Alisha. Most of the pain appears to be in my forearm, I
think its just bruised."

    "Yes, and badly. Soon it will swell and you'll be in great
pain. Unless we do something." She paused as if thinking.

    Consuela thought about her injury. "I better go get some ice
and some towels. Cooling will keep the swelling down."

    "Yes, however there is a better solution if your willing to
use it." Alisha said with a strange hint of a smile and a
matching glint in her eyes.

    "What would that be Mistress Alisha?"

    "First of all you can quite calling me 'Mistress Alisha' when
we are in private. Alisha will do fine. Or if you insist, you can
slip in 'Mistress' when you have the need to feel formal when we
are alone, okay?"

    Before Consuela could reply Alisha continued. "I have a
proposal for you. I can just fix your arm, and within hours it
will be completely healed. Or we can do far more for you than
just fix your arm." She paused while Consuela listened with
slowly widening eyes.

    "More, what do you mean more?" she stumbled, "Mistress?"

    "How would you like to be stronger, far stronger, than you
are now? Taller? perhaps bustier? Even wider of hip, with thighs
of 'steel'?"

    "Mistress, I would like to be all those things, I would love
to be much like you, however not so tall. But with all respect
Mistress, how can you taunt me so?" She said the last with a hint
of accusation and hurt in her eyes. "I am what I am Mistress, I
have to live with it." She turned away as if to leave.

    Alisha raised her voice. "How can -you- doubt me after all
you've seen? I can do these things for you Consuela. We can begin
right now. Doubt me not. The technique I used to change my own
body can be used on others. I offer this to you Consuela, as a
gift to my first trusted."

    Consuela looked into Alisha's eyes and saw truth there. As she 
considered Alisha's words and reflected on her reality she began to 
feel a bit foolish for doubting Alisha's words, after all she was a 
Goddess! On the other hand she felt foolish even considering such was 
possible. 

    "How will you do this Mistress?"

    "Are you ready? Let me worry about how. Shall we fix your arm
or," she paused, "shall we go all the way and give you power you
could only dream of?"

    Consuela didn't know what to believe."Will I be just like you
Mistress?"

    "No Consuela. Not -that- much power. However, if you wish, I can 
make you stronger than the strongest man. That, and great beauty. 
Sexual power and health to match your strength. The changes will go 
slowly Consuela. Once you drink of my well, you will need to eat much 
food. After a while we can make minor adjustments if needed. To suit 
your fancy. Tell me how tall you wish to be, how big of a bust you 
wish. I will take care of the rest. What say you Consuela?"

    Consuela decided to play along, what could it harm? She stood
up and indicated how tall she would like to be and giggled,
thinking it was so silly.

  "Make my breasts as big as large sweet melons", she giggled again and 
indicated about how big. She began to laugh so hard she began to cry 
from the effort. "And give me a tight muscle bound pussy! Yes, that's 
it, give me the impossible! I want it all!" She said as she rolled her 
eyes to the ceiling and bent over giggling.

    Alisha reached over and grabbed the still giggling Consuela
and pulled her close. Her voice was so stern and severe as she
spoke. "Stop that giggling and do as I say. No more hesitating
and fooling around, time is wasting." She was quite imposing
when using that tone of voice.

    Consuela shocked by the sudden change of attitude ceased her
giggling and hung her head in subservience. "Yes Mistress," she
said somberly.

    Alisha stretched out on the bed and commanded Consuela to
straddle her belly, which Consuela did not hesitate to do, as
Mistress seemed all business. "Now suck my nipple, the left one.
Drink my milk I have prepared for you."

    Consuela eyed the large nipple,"Yes Mistress, as you
command," she was near tears. Her Mistress seemed angry and
she feared her wrath. She wrapped her mouth around Alisha's
nipple and began to suck, as she sucked it swelled. Soon it
was almost a inch long and seemed almost half as wide.

    Alisha hadn't wanted to be mean with Consuela but she felt
it was necessary, the woman's giggling indicated she couldn't
believe. Well she soon would.  She sighed contentedly as she felt
the warm little mouth begin to suckle her gorged nipple and the
special milk packet she had prepared hours ago worked its way
through her unique glands. The packet of milk  that contained the
first nanobot treatment for Consuela. This packet would repair
the damage and begin the growth process.  Later she would
retrieve data packets from the Nano Node Controllers. These data
packets would provide her with feedback on the process and
progress of the changes going on within Consuela's body. She would
monitor closely these changes in Consuela as this was a bit
of an experiment. The data she would collect would be needed so
she could improve the process for later use.

    As Consuela suckled the warm sweet milk, she marveled at its
richness. At first it had been somewhat thin and had tasted
not as sweet. But as she continued to suckle the milk became
thicker, more rich. She felt a warm blush across the whole of her
body after about thirty minutes had passed. She paused and lifted
her head, surely she had drank enough! "I feel like I've had
liters of milk Mistress! Is this enough?"

    "Perhaps you have.  You'll soon be -very- hungry. If you feed here 
you'll have a most excellent food source. And I want to shrink these 
balloons some, you can help in that fashion. Drink from me when you 
feel ready."

    Consuela excused herself to go to the restroom. When she
returned she saw Mistress drinking the last of the water from
the  water pitcher. She watched Mistress go to the basin and refill
the pitcher, then would drink it down as if it were a mere gulp.
This she did many times. She must have drank gallons!

    "Mistress, I had no idea you were so thirsty!"

    "Much of my breast tissue is very ,very dense fat. Far denser
than normal breast fat. The water will be needed to liquify it
properly." Consuela could hear the water slosh inside Alisha's massive
abdomen as she walked to the bed and lay down. "Feel free to
feed, even if I am sleeping. Soon you will feel hunger, and you
must have energy to begin the process."

    With that she closed her eyes and seemed to drift into
dreamland. Consuela sat at the edge of the bed staring at those
massive breasts. Each almost the size of a beach ball. She could
see why Alisha wanted to loose some tit. As wondrous as they
were they made maneuvering a risky proposition.

    Contemplating Alisha's form she began rubbing her injured
forearm and was pleasantly surprised to see it no longer hurt so
much when she pressed its injured and still bluish flesh. It was
still tender though and she would have to be careful with it
during the next few days. She sighed. Not feeling sleepy and
feeling bored she decided to inspect the Dons personal book rack.
After finding something suitable to read she settled into one of the
stuffed chairs. Comfortably ensconced she made it through the first
15 pages of the book when she began to feel a gnawing hunger.
Trying to read much further proved fruitless as the intensity
of the hunger pains was quite annoying.

    Laying the book down she padded to the Dons suite larder
cupboard and found a bag of cookies which seemed good. Off to
the side of the cupboard was a small refrigerator and she found
a covered dish of sliced roast beef. Eyeing the beef hungrily
she tossed the bag of cookies back into the cupboard. Finding
a bag of corn tortillas she made a few well stuffed meat
tortillas and padded back to the stuffed chair to sit and nibble
while she continued to read.

    Her hunger abated somewhat as she got further along in her
reading. After about thirty minutes she felt a flush that started
with her breasts and seemed to spread across her belly, then down
her legs. It was a warm flush that continued to radiate to all
her extremities. Another thirty minutes or so passed and she began to
feel hungry and a bit lightheaded. As she got out of the chair
she glanced at Alisha's resting form, then headed back to the
cupboard in the adjacent room. Before she made it to the doorway
Alisha called out.

    "I can smell your need Consuela. You would do far better with
my milk. Come to me, feed and have your fill. If you wish."

    Consuela eyed Alisha's abundant breasts for a few seconds.
Abandoning all embarrassment she plunged into the bed. Crawling to
Alisha she climbed atop her and began suckling immediately. This
time she suckled on Alisha's right breast. Soon the milk began to
trickle into her mouth as she kneaded the breast meat. As soon as
the first heavy rich flows reached her belly the light headedness feeling
went away and her hunger began to abatet.

    Alisha spoke "I need to monitor your progress Consuela,
remain with me for some time." She counseled gently. "During
these first few hours it would be best if I could monitor and
fine tune a few things."

    Consuela would have said "Yes Mistress," but was still
sucking greedily at Alisha's nipple. Instead she just made a
"mumph mumph" sound.

    Alisha chuckled causing waves of firm boob flesh to buck.
"Just lay atop me and feed when your hungry while I monitor you."

  "Mumph Mumph"

    "Consuela, stop for a second so we can communicate okay?"
Alisha asked with a tint of good humor in her voice.

        "Yes Alisha?" Consuela asked, finally releasing her
mouth from the wonderful nipple.

    "I can monitor you one of two ways. First is most efficient
and will provide me with the most feedback. The other is less
efficient and will take me longer to prepare, but it will perhaps
be the most comfortable for you to endure."

    "Mistress, use the most efficient means by all means."

    "I will have to enter you, it will not hurt." Alisha said
from behind her massive orbs.

    Consuela suddenly realized what she meant. "You mean with...?
Where?"

    "In the same place you wanted it earlier. Can you endure it
or do you still fear?"

    Consuela remembered how well Alisha had controlled her clit
during her orgasms and realized there was no reason to fear, and
was excited by what was about to transpire. "Mistress, I have no
fear!" She arched her rear so it would be easier to access and
returned to suckling on Alisha's teat.

    She felt something brush her twat gently and she jerked in
surprise, despite being ready. She braced herself with both arms
using Alisha's massive breast as something to lean against.
Knowing the strength Alisha's snake like clit had she felt no need
to spread her lips so it could gain entrance. Consuela felt her
lips being spread as Alisha's clit wriggled its way slowly into
her pussy. It felt like a slender pencil. Feeling disappointed she
quit suckling and looked down to see that she was right. Alisha's
clit was dangling out of her and was no thicker than a pencil.
She looked back over her head toward Alisha's cunt and saw it was
just as thin all the way down to its base, where it sprang from its
clit hood.

    Somehow she had expected something more impressive. Her
hunger was no longer urgent so she did not return to nursing
right away. "Mistress may I touch you?"

    "Of course." Alicia sleepily murmured after a pause.

    Consuela ran her hand down to stroke the slender clit poking
into her cunt. It felt just like a thin scaleless snake. Slightly
damp from her own juices and its own natural moisture.
It seemed delicate as she brushed and stroked it. "Mistress, make
it swell?" She asked a bit pleadingly.

    "Shhh, lay quietly and nurse when your hungry, I need to
monitor your progress. It takes concentration to do so Consuela,
lay and rest." Alisha fell silent.

    Feeling miffed she lowered her head and wrapped her mouth
around a nipple and slowly sucked milk. She felt something
wriggling gently deep within her and she giggled as she felt her
pussy respond to the sensations. A few minutes had passed when
she felt something parting her pussy lips. She let go of Alisha's
nipple to gaze between her legs and watched with fascination as
Alisha's clit began to slowly swell. Soon it was the diameter of a
large healthy dick. Consuela rubbed herself as she sent her hand
down to touch Alisha's turbidness. She wanted to grind her hips
but Alisha had asked her to remain quiet. Looking at the thing
was causing her to feel horny so she decided to not look and
returned to Alisha's breasts. This time she switched to the left
breast and began suckling mightily drawing as much milk as she
could. Alisha was limitless.

    She could still feel the clit spreading her lips further apart and 
could sense it swelling immensely within her small cunt. Once she had 
fucked a man with a 8" dick, but he had caused her pain when in her 
all the way. Alisha seemed to know how far to go. Consuela felt 
wonderfully full. Her pussy stretched almost to its limit. Then she 
felt a gentle throbbing pulse working its way down the shaft of 
Alisha's clit and into her cunt. It felt like the heartbeat of a 
mighty beast inside of her. She was was feeling so aroused. With this 
mighty slab of meat inside her she could not resist temptation. She 
had to have a orgasm, and soon. Consuela ran her hand toward her bush 
with the intention of bringing herself off by clitoral stimulation. 
But as her fingers began to rub she felt something feathery rubbing 
the backside of her fingers. Looking down she saw some sort of frond 
like extensions rising from Alisha's embedded clit. She moved her hand 
to get a better look at this phenomena when the fronds reached toward 
her exposed clit exposed , exposed because her lips were spread so 
wide by the massive clit of Alisha's. She gasped at the sight. Alisha 
had her spread as wide as humanly possible. She began to worry that 
perhaps Alisha had lost control.

    "You asked to be filled to capacity. Relax and enjoy, I have
a surprise for you," Alisha said from behind her breasts.

    Consuela found that absurdly funny. A surprise. So far all she
had was surprises. All pleasurable. The fronds seemed to be
wrapping themselves around Consuela's clit and soon it was lost
beneath their light embrace.

    She closed her eyes and rested her head on one of Alisha's
huge breasts. Her clit was suddenly being used to transmit
massive waves of pleasure to her brain.  Wave after wave of
sensation coursed through her mind as Alisha's clit fronds worked
their magic on her nervous system. Somehow Alisha had established
a direct link to her mind. Wave after wave of sensation rushed
through her quaking body and she collapsed exhausted. Soon she began
to feel very weary and fell into a deep sleep.


    Alisha's clit deep inside of Consuela's vagina swelled
tightly against her vaginal walls had filled her womb to
its current capacity. Hundreds of thousands of tiny fronds projected
from her buried clit. Each frond had worked its way through
Consuela's tissues and spread throughout her body, forming a new
nervous system that would terminate at a unique organ that would
form within her uterus. A tennis ball size mass detached from
Alisha's clit and would form the basis for this organ. Alisha
downloaded many of her own capabilities into this organ, and it
would be a virtual copy of her systems. At a later date she could
activate select capabilities if she chose to. Or total capability.
Consuela would never know unless Alisha unlocked the organs
toolbox. In the meantime the organ would serve to monitor closely
the changes Consuela would undergo. Alisha need only establish
brief physical contact with Consuela for a full  data download. If all
went according to plan she could use this data template to create
a wide range of bot series for use in other humans. Mod series nanites
that would not require her constant attention.

    Her work complete for the time being she withdrew herself
from Consuela's cunt and placed the still unconscious woman on the
bed. She would sleep deeply for some hours.