Kuuvik hovers behind you.

Echoen peeks?

Kuuvik is literally hovering, hooves a foot above the ground. Her spaded tail sways behind her, gallon sized breasts, and a cow's udder, similar in volume, between her legs, both bobbing a bit as she levitates. She looks you over, but remains silent...

Echoen turns to face you, peering at you as you peer at hir. Shi cups over that gargantuan chest of yours, fondling slowly.

Kuuvik 's eyes curl in a cheerful expression, her tail curling in pleasure at your touch. She lets out a light, blatantly female moan, and lowers herself so that her hooves are planted on the ground. The Demoness scoots closer, her tail gently wrapping around your ankle, her claws moving to caress your hips...

Echoen lets hirself be pulled into your sweet and soft embrace, excessive volumes of bat welcomed to the warm touch of excessive volumes of demoness. Hir own bosom pillows titanically against your chest, though hirs is a few degrees smaller. Your udder is softly palmed over, as your hands caress hir broad hips. "Hi." Shi trills, looking into your eyes.

Kuuvik 's voice is muffled by her mask for now, or her face...It doesn't really look like the mask comes off. She stiffens up a bit, going onto her tip-toes when you fondle her ebony udder. Her hips and rump are quite broad themselves. She looks back at your eyes, hers glowing, casting a bit of light on you. "Hello, Bat...I was drawn here by your energy...They call me Lotus..."

Echoen: "I haven't seen you before, but you're welcome to stay." Shi murmurs, fingertips drawing across your swollen teats, palms working into the smooth, taut, ebony flesh. "What is it you seek from me?" Shi coos, giving you a taste of hir energy, as contact with hir is.... sparking. Your bosom and udder swell, only a few inches, but it does add a decent load of weight of additional flesh and sloshing fluids. To compensate, your backside swells, thighs and legs thickening, your hooves broadening perhaps an inch diameter larger than they were.

Kuuvik 's eyes widen temporarily as she gawks at herself, watching her body enhance. She bends her knees toward eachother a bit in blatant arousal, her tail's grip around your ankle tightening. The Demoness attempts to maintain composure, at least enough to explain. "Nffh...That...Is what I seek. My kin and I travel to this plane from time to time, seeking out energy, magical artifacts, even the souls of other creatures, to absorb...We can see things other creatures can't, I can see your aura...I sought you out..."

Echoen squeezes the two plump teats shi's holding, smiling as you lower slightly from your knocking knees. Each swollen teat shi kneads spills your delicious cream, oozing across hir fingers and slopping onto the floor. It is exctasy to release it. "I can see you staring at me." Shi smiles, pressing even closer. "Hypnotic, isn't it?" Shi coos, knowing you're staring at hir with auravision. You've never seen anything like it. Everything else you've seen so far was... finite, you now realize. Whatever shi is, whatever this is, it's not. It swirls inside of hir,m hirself a manifestation of it. Imagination, possibility. "I'm sure you would like some." Shi murmurs, palms sliding across your ass, palming over the overly thick, plump kangaroo's tail that erupts from your backside, spreading apart your full rumpcheeks, thuddering to the floor, as long as you are tall. Likewise, a tawny-red pelt shimmies over your frame, and your make - and face - reshape accordingly. Secondary arms erupt from under your arms, and... gods, the flow of energy from hir to you has stopped, just on the brink of more changes. To take from hir is to gain too much.

Kuuvik 's milk, once set free of its confines, carries the same purple color as her eyes, and has an intense flowery scent. It would be sweet to the taste if you tried it. She tenses, watching her tail form from over her shoulder, and watching every other change with equally rapt attention. Her new arms rest on her hips, her old ones, on the upper part of her chest, just above her breasts, feeling at her pelt. The sides of her mask split open, revealing a concealed lower jaw. In it is a tongue so thick and lengthy that it spills out of her mouth whenever it is open, too big not to, though it is fully hidden when her mouth is closed. "I am a greedy creature by nature...My maw only opens when my body decides it should...When I'm starving...When I'm around someone I trust...Perhaps a bit of both now. I think it would be rude of me not to share my own magic in return...But please, Bat...Make me bigger." She sighed out a thick cloud of purple smoke, just as flowery as her milk, and if you were to breathe it in, 
it was as if your body suddenly received a large dose of its own hormones, your parts, male or female, expanding and enhancing...

Echoen works hir shoulders and then inhales, drawing in your essence, drinking in that sweet and potent scent - and giggling gleefully as it begins to warp hir. Shi swells, tremendously, ballooning outwards in heavy surges of growth. Hir sheath and sac blossom larger over and over again, hir ebony shaft spilling against your udder, thickening with near-violent throbs of growth. Hir breasts push against yours, rivaling yours - they would overtake you, but for that shi shares in hir energy, and you begin to grow at the same rate as well. Thunderous shudders rock our frames as hyperendowed equipment creak and swell, pleasure coursing through us as shi feeds you, and snacks on what you offer hir. Shi leans in to smooch your muzzle, caressing your tongue with hir own thin, long battytongue.

Kuuvik 's lower arms move to your shaft, her upper ones feeling at her chest as she swells and embraces you in a deep kiss. She moans and shuts her eyes, her chest stretching, one gallon to two, two becoming four, eight...Her nipples plump, as do the teats on her udder, which also begins to fill with her flowery milk. Her milk sac sinks beyond her knees, pressing to the insides of her legs as it grows out, coming to rest at her ankles, and forcing her legs apart somewhat. She only seems to be getting more hungry for what you provide her, not less...

Echoen presses to you, crushes us together, and swells - growth is in hir nature, and shi pours ever-increasing energy into you, feeding you, desiring to sate your hunger and then some. Each of us grow larger than the room we're in, overinflated and pulsing larger. Breasts and udder, breasts and cock, so much curvy ass.

Kuuvik wraps one arm around your head to keep the swelling flesh between you from pulling her away, continuing to kiss at you, her udder lifting her up off her hooves, pushing out at the sides, leaving her seated atop it. Her rear swells atop it, and beyond it, two great fleshy spheres soon enough, like the ones on her chest. Her lower arms stroke at your ever increasing shaft, and she withdraws from the kiss for a moment, looking to your eyes. "I was wondering if you would indulge me further...By allowing me to carry your offspring..." A glowing purple blush formed at her cheeks.

Echoen smiles, seated atop hir mountainous balls, hir shaft yards thick and far longer. "Of course." Shi pushes to you, shuffling you around tro eventually face away from hir. Hir massive breasts grow over your ass and backside, while hir cock grinds between your huge rumpcheeks. Levitation required, you and shi drift far apart - hir cockhead nuzzling your sex, stuffing inside. You begin to push back towards hir, acres f cock burrowing into you....

Kuuvik moans loudly at this, her female folds visibly plumping as her body readily accomodates your size. Her insides are surprisingly comfortable and accomodating, as she takes you in with ease. Your sheer girth creates a considerable bulge in her previously trim gut, and she reaches down with all four limbs to caress at your tip through her own flesh, doing her best to stimulate you...