She hardly noticed her horns and ear-ridges had finished growing in as she was severely distracted by the continued enlargement of her bust. Her bosom was getting quite ridiculously large and she didn't know if she wanted it to stop! But alas, soon after having that thought, her breasts slowed their growth to a stop, but still her boobs were of such a size to have a very noticeable bounce with even the smallest motion of breathing!

"Oh my my my..."

Kuroda found her eyes fixated on her bust. All the knowledge of her goddess predecessor continued to flow through her mind, but her experience was mostly from her time as a young mortal adult. With the context of that put in front of her complete transformation, she found herself feeling hot in particular regions that filled her with desire for more. But still, Kuroda was mildly surprised by the knowledge of her duties being few, even in a role as vital as Guardian of Time. Her predecessor's memories supplied that in all the infinite galaxies requiring stewardship over their Time Nexus, the forces of Balance had every single time guaranteed there was a protector for every invader.

Whilst Kuroda continued to stare at her deep cleavage, the shreds of her human clothing began to reform to her subconscious desires. Her t-shirt's sleeves condensed and bleached into fabric cuffs, the elastic collar lacing itself into a white neckband with a black bow tying it together, and the shreds of her jeans fluffed into a frilly mini-skirt that did nothing to cover her lower regions, even if everything was covered naturally by her anatomy.

With these changes, Kuroda had completed her change into a dragon goddess. She was free to do with herself however she pleased, so long as she kept an occasional eye on the Time Nexus. But she still felt something was missing from her look...

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