"Red/Blue" by Kyrm

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"Going steady with God Himself has some perks, as dragoness Adelonda finds out when her divine fox boyfriend comes to her with a rather unique birthday gift: two universes. One in which he grows, one in which she grows. She's torn on which one to choose, luckily you the reader don't have to pick one or the other. Features an M/f story of mad science gone wrong and an F/m story of a greedy queen with an evil artifact, both with lots of growth and sex."

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Everyone had those moments they felt like God Himself had His eye on them. A particularly good day, where every little thing went right. Or a particularly bad one, where the universe seemed to have conspired to make everything go wrong for entertainment’s sake. For most, it amounted to just that: a feeling. Adelonda knew for a fact God had an eye on her—both eyes, rather intently. He had been checking her out, and He had very much liked what He saw. The red dragoness slipped nude into their hot tub. Its contents gave dim light to the otherwise black chamber. There was no water inside, though the substance somehow felt and churned the same. Ran just as Jacuzzi-hot against her skin. Spirals. Ellipses. Disks. Galaxies of every shape blazed bright in the tub, crashing together amidst ink-black space to form brilliant sparks. Clusters of stars lapped at her flesh in waves, homing themselves in ridges between scales like fiery glitter. Her sensitive parts burned with a vague but constant pleasure. The heat of entire worlds revolving around her nipples, massive breasts half-submerged in stardust. Constellations reformatted around her clit, but this goddess by association resisted the urge to finger herself. “They only make you look more magnificent.” Adelonda’s boyfriend crashed into the pool to join her. Space rising around Him in black waves. Stars fringed the oranges and whites of His fur like colorful embers. A fox who could make a dragon feel small, He reached a titanic arm across galaxies to wrap it around His reptilian trophy’s shoulder then crush her against His mammalian side. There were perks to going steady with God Almighty. He lifted a hand from the cosmic soup, forming a crystallized wineglass that brimmed with space and stars. Guided by a nod, Adelonda produced her own glass. Her golden eyes met his. “Happy birthday,” he said in his bass timbre. A new Big Bang sparked like tiny fireworks with a toast between glasses. Together they threw their heads back and drank reality. Miles didn’t begin to describe their size. She and her boyfriend were measured in metrics greater than lightyears. They were cosmic. Multi-versal. World-swallowers with stars flecking spaces between their predator teeth. Existence tasted like fine wine. “You’re right,” she said, swirling galaxies together by stirring her finger through the surface, “this is a surprise.” “This isn’t the surprise,” Andy said. “Oh?” “You and I are going on vacation… except we won’t know it.” “We? Isn’t it dangerous for God to forget He’s God?” “Relax, it’s just for a lifetime.” “I’m not quite used to thinking on that scale.” “It’s fun,” said God, “to grow a universe from scratch.” Adelonda arched her brow. “Only to destroy it?” Laughter shook through Andy’s chest, the heave of His pectorals obliterating a trillion stars. All exploding in a line before going dim. “Obviously. You don’t grow a vegetable in your garden and then not eat it. The only question is...” Holding His right fist above the pool, He unfurled it palm-up to free a floating object no bigger than a baseball. Oval-shaped, with a blue film that reminded Adelonda of a balloon’s skin. It tinted whorls of light inside—galaxies, each a million times more compact than the ones breaking over their bodies. “A universe,” Adelonda gasped, eyes reflecting its blue glow and all the infinite possibilities inside. As anyone would, Andy liked to use His omnipotence to play with existence, but He remained a businessman at heart. Most realities stayed under lock and key in His office. Supervised. Regulated. Kept apart and orderly. Until he decided to let the beast out. “I know I can make you cum at a word,” Andy said, brushing the back of His index finger alongside Adelonda’s snout. She clenched her thighs together as He exerted His presence, like invisible rays of sunlight across her skin. “But it’s more fun when you think we’re playing for keeps.” Adelonda closed her eyes, yet she could still see. “I’m a scientist,” she murmured in a trance-like state. “I’m—not smart, a genius.” “In some ways.” Through this other Adelonda’s unaware eyes, she saw Andy. That universe’s rendition. Slim. Small, the way a fox should be compared to a dragon. Easily crushable beneath her massive body. “But you’re about to make a big mistake.” Crumbling walls. An ear-ringing roar. Clouds breaking apart for a grin that could swallow the sky. Adelonda opened her eyes, gasping as if waking from a nightmare—or a wet dream. “I’m… she’s going to make you a monster.” Adelonda retreated to the other end of the tub, not from fear but excitement. “If you choose this universe…” Andy crooned. He pursued exactly as she wanted Him to, heaving through space and stars. “…you… the world… ev’ry-thiiinggg…” He lowered Himself until their snouts hovered close, room for just one blue universe to hover between. “It’ll all be there for that ‘monster’ to do with as he pleases.” God had asked Adelonda out for a reason. The Almighty carried quite the world-shattering libido. She was one of His perfect matches, found at a whim then plucked from her place in the multiverse. Like a grape, a tiny morsel for His pleasures. Size. Power. Taking more and more until one person had it all, leaving nothing for anyone else: they happened to have similar wavelengths on the kink spectrum. “Wh-what’s the other universe?” she stammered. Andy drew back; even God could be surprised. “For a second I was sure you’d take it then and there.” He closed His hand around the universe. When His fist unfurled, a red universe floated in its stead. No lab. No monster-in-the-making. Adelonda saw herself sitting at the head of a throne room. “A queen,” she said with a smirk. “And her king,” Andy added as this other Adelonda looked to her side. Jealousy panged red as the universe’s shell, this dragoness’s majesty undercut by a greater ruler overflowing in the throne next to hers. But Queen Adelonda had a plan… “So I’ll be the one dominating you?” She opened her eyes to tease God by sticking her tongue out. “Flattering that the man who runs everything would want to drown in me.” Andy’s brow knit. “It’s your birthday,” He grumbled. “Mhm.” They left it at that; even a fox who reforged planets into cock rings experienced brief moments of submission. She and her divine boyfriend would inhabit those bodies, those lives—and Queen Adelonda could hatch her plan. Eclipse a king, eclipse a kingdom. Eclipse everything. A dragon’s greedy yearning pulled at her heartstrings. Then present Adelonda thought about the perfect man she’d be leaving in the dust. As literal dust at her feet. Her submissive side mewled, needy for Andy’s massive self. Insatiable to the point that she wanted her God in unlimited supply. More to worship. More to finger herself to. Simply more. Maybe it was wrong that their bedroom play had reached this point. Where whole universes needed to get involved for them to get their rocks off. But at the same time, Andy dictated right from wrong—and to this fox, getting bigger had always been a virtue. “So, what’ll it be?” Andy extended both His palms. In them two universes floated, awaiting her decision. Adelonda bit her lower lip. She extended her hand towards one, the other—then she snatched her hand back to clasp it against her chest. “I thought devils tempted, not gods.” “God,” Andy corrected with all the arrogance His station afforded. “And He can be a little devilish when He feels like. Now choose.” “Mm.” Adelonda’s heart wasn’t the only part of her that quivered. Red, blue, red, blue. Her eyes darted. To be a goddess, or to worship a god. “Three...” Andy counted down. “Don’t put it on a timer,” she whimpered. “Two...” “Fuck.” She really couldn’t decide. “One...” “Fine!” Adelonda reached out, feeling the sleek texture of another reality, head bursting with memories from a life she never lived. Memories of... ...the blue universe, neurons firing as she became a super genius. Formulas. Equations. But no amount of intelligence would stop her from making Andy into a domineering monster. (page 7) ...the red universe. Her gentle disposition sharpened with royal haughtiness. Fiery passion in her chest burnt to red-hot jealousy for her husband and his station. No one could be her equal, especially not some fox. (page 51)

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