Of course like with any changes, they can be unexpected, and perhaps the giraffe didn't realize at the time, but deep in her heart she was a monster. Not that it mattered, a monster could be a god and to her it was already a far superior upgrade to the disgustingly low position of being one of the wealthiest CEOs on the planet. Gone went her slender, elegant tail with the softest of fluff at the tip, replaced by a steadily thickening, lumbering slab that given the chance could whip a building into two. 'A necessary sacrifice', Kubwa thought to herself, she would be seen as beautiful by everyone still one way or another. She'd MAKE them see her as such.

As though cementing her contract as the goddess supreme, golden bands formed from the matter around her, as though controlling reality itself, grasping firmly onto her plush wrists and ankles. Her hooves softened and strengthened into swollen, heaving toes, which could crack the ground just by looking at it. The perfectly manicured fingers bloated into sausages of blubber, gaining massive claws capable of ripping into any surface imaginable. There was no going back now, not that she would even if given the opportunity.

The zebra winced as gargantuan cracks echoed through the now very confining room, plentiful-sized spikes bursting from her back as the once composed and massively image conscious giraffe succumbed to total kaijufication. To her this was the true definition of gorgeous, even as snarling teeth and a drooling tongue bulged out her slender muzzle into a titanic omnivore's maw, spittle dripping in large globs onto the sandstone floor below.

A once great Egyptian hall, now dwarfed by the sheer immense size of it's new occupant, began to crumble and shake as the Lady Kubwa proved all too much for it. It now seemed pitifully small in comparison, not even enough space for one good swing of her now squashed tail, which pushed into a wall so much that sand began to ooze from the outside. She needed to get out, she needed to be bigger.

The giantess grinned as the tiniest of pushes from her blubbery arms punctured the firm ceiling above, an earthquake rumbling through the chamber as space got smaller and smaller...

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Colour ©  rovdyr

Character, Lady Kubwa ©