Avatar of Cthulhu (AWMAITG)

From Create Your Own Story

"Well, for starters, these breasts aren't big enough ~ Cthulhu's seductive voice says. Whether of your own will or not, you raise your arms to your dimunitive breasts and start massaging and kneading them. You start gasping and panting as your hands sensually massage your chest, causing it to grow bigger, more pillowy and soft, and more sensitive. You squeeze them one last time and moan as milk squirts out of your brand-new J-cup tits, almost rivaling those of the elder goddess now inhabiting your body. Your shirt, stretched to its limit, tears apart, leaving you topless. "Ooohhh, YES! These are worthy of an up-and-coming demigoddess ~ What else can we fix..." Cthulhu moans.

"Hmm, these hips and this figure doesn't feel womanly enough ~" You summon shadowy hands and tentacles from the floor. The tentacles delve into your womanhood, going deeper and deeper, filling you with overwhelming, burning pleasure. The shadowy hands begin to caress your hips and legs, as well as wrap around your waist. Your hips and thighs become wide and fit for birthing, and your waist slims, bringing your figure from a modest pear to a sexy hourglass. None of your clothes can take the strain any longer, and the remaining garments covering your body shred to pieces, meaning you are now completely nude. Your face becomes more feminine, and your hair grows even longer, down to your ass. As the shadowy tentacles reach ever deeper inside your body, they begin to squirm and vibrate, bringing you to orgasm, and unifying your mind and that of Cthulhu, all in one last moment of ecstasy. Finally, shadows wrap around your nude body, forming a skimpy bikini with an eldritch pattern on it, steep and sharpened high heels, and leaving a mark on your lower back: a tramp stamp of a very specific emblem. It's Cthulhu's- no, your emblem. You strut over to a mirror in the corner of the room, and examine yourself. What was once the body of a lonely male nerd has been transformed into an otherworldly beauty, and thus you've become a gorgeous bombshell of a woman.

Donning a sexy pose, you say, in a smooth, seductive, female voice, "Mmmm, I look hot ~"

You turn to your servants, and tell them "We leave for the surface. The world won't know what hit it until all of it is mine! ~"

And thus the world fell by your hands. Most of the men and women became sexual slaves, using all the time that wasn't spent on copulating to worship you. The lucky few who escaped initially were eventually caught, overwhelmed with otherworldly pleasures, and transformed into monster girls like Mind Flayers or Shoggoths, seeking pleasure and domination, but ultimately inferior to you, the Empress herself, Lady Cthulhu.

THE END ~