The Big Confession

Story by DragonMasterX on SoFurry

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The Big Confession, by DragonMasterX.

Unfurling majestic wings made of flame, Moltres flew over the Indigo Plateau. Tourists that saw it claimed to have witnessed an explosion in the middle of the clouds following by a raging blaze briefly turning the sky a vivid orange. And just like a supernatural fireworks display, the heavens cleared and no evidence was left behind by the legendary bird. Such were the incredible miracles of the Pokémon World.

What mortals could not actually see was how Moltres had actually vanished into a spatial distortion. It had moved into a space shielded from the untrained eye, yet very much real. The locale was a lush mountain range with a magnificent spire at the center. The old myths told of Kanto's patron deity's playground, the Heavenly Cliffs; a pantheon of power where the almighty Mars resided and ruled from.

Nowadays however, it was the equivalent of soulless bachelor's apartment. Ever since Mars' seat was fairly taken over by the goddess Arcana, he had felt dejected and in the way. The thirty foot tall Mew was sitting on a corner with two members of his old pantheon, Zapdos and Articuno.

"You gotta get out of this funk, man," Zapdos folded his burly arms, the thunder bird taking anthropomorphic shape while inside of the Heavenly Cliffs. His spiky wings were folded at his back in this form. "You've been cooped up in here forever, but now you're not even coming out to check on the region anymore. Not even to play pranks about being there but not really on the humans."

"What is the point?" Mars grumbled, his eyes staring dejectedly at the ceiling. "Her almighty influence continues to grow and thus her ease with omniscience. It's impossible to hold mortals' attention for long as of late."

Articuno took a sip from his cup of tea, his nicely toned body resting back against a folding chair. He was just as tall as Zapdos in anthropomorphic form, but mild-mannered and demure. His wings were also folded at his back. "Quite right," he said, "However, it has been a relief that the riff-raff is too busy praying and worshipping the Goddess to hassle us with pointless drivel about capturing us."

There was a bright flash of light followed by a thunderous rumble. The ground of the inner spire shook as a ball of fire descended unto the premises. After a flashy fire blast, a curvaceous figure emerged. It was Moltres, who appeared only slightly shorter than the other two avian, yet her generous curves made her stick out. With a lasciviously hourglass figure accentuated by an ample bust and round behind, the fire bird also boasted generously toned musculature. She didn't seem pleased. "Hey, what's the big idea with you starting the tea party without me, numbskulls?!"

"It's curious how you showed up just as I mentioned riff-raff," Articuno replied, closing his eyes and hiding his beak behind his cup.

"Haha, he called you riff-raff," Zapdos laughed while pointing at the ticked off Moltres. She quietly glared at the guy group, stomped over and proceeded to shut Zapdos' pointy beak with a hand before forcing it through the rocky ground. The sheer force of the muscle-bound electric type being forced to head butt the floor made the spire quake again.

Mars sighed. It was simply impossible to get the three birds to play nice.

"Who are you calling riff-raff, HUH?!" Moltres said all pissed-off like, a vein popping on the side of her head. "I'll have you know I'm back from lighting the League's chalice for our cute mortals. I don't see them taking pictures with you next to a glacier, do I, ice cube?"

Articuno practically gulped down his next sip, his particularly high-brow personality being shaken from the petty insult. He still managed to settle down, unlike Zapdos who pushed his head back out of the ground, forcing Moltres' hand off.

"What's the big idea, smoky-butt?!" the electric legendary crackled with energy as he confronted the equally ignited fire legendary. "Think I'm an ostrich or somethin', HUH?!"

"What? You want some more of this, ya burned out triple A?!" the female snapped back, ending up in an arms lock with the larger male. "HUH?!"

"HUH?!" Zapdos yelled back as their muscles tensed, quickly coming to a stalemate.

"HUUUUUUUUH?!" The two continued to yell at each other louder and louder, yet without any deeper exchange than that. Mars usually found the way Moltres and Zapdos behaved like ruffians whenever they got together amusing. But today he was just slowly craning his neck to and fro to focus on who was talking at the time.

"Despicable," the more proper Articuno said, contemptuous of the two. "Did you have to invite these two brutes, Master Mars?"

"What's that, you supersized popsicle?!" Moltres snapped from the scuffle, pushing herself up which caused her rather sizable jugs to bounce up. Too enraged by the female's challenge to notice the egregious amount of bounce, Zapdos only had to agree.

"Who ya done calling a brute, man?! Trynna act all human-like there, as if we haven't seen yer fine dining o' Caterpies at Green Forest!" the electric-type shouted out.

"Haha, nice! Burn!" Moltres laughed, although she and Zapdos continued to wrestle.

The continued barrage of insults finally was too much for the posh ice-type. "Enough, you pieces of garbage!" the once gentlemanly hummingbird put down his cup and held his hands out, "You're your squabbling and chill out already!" A couple of ice-beams shot out of his palms, striking the distracted birds and freezing them into solid ice-cubes sans their heads.

"Pfft, you hear that terrible pun? Ice-types, man," Moltres groaned, definitely not paying attention to her frozen state at all.

"Weak," Zapdos grumbled, shooting a wry smile at Articuno, "Ya gotta work on the spontaneity."

Articuno's cheeks flushed red and he took a seat, arms folded as his behavior went back to normal. "I was not going for a pun," he cleared his throat. "That is such an unrefined manner of humor. But what else can I expect from basic elemental plebeians?" he shrugged.

Mars quietly picked up his own, oversized mug of tea and proceeded to take a long, quiet sip once the heated "meet and greet" had finally calmed down. He didn't have a lot to contribute.

"Ahem," once Zapdos and Moltres had thawed, the ice bird presented each with their own mug of tea, "As remiss as I am to have you join in this sophisticated tête-à-tête, the Master wishes your presence here as well. So for the time being... truce?"

"Truce," Zapdos rolled his eyes, taking the mug as a sign of trust, munching on one of the rice crackers he was holding in his hand.

Moltres held her own mug gently, "Troo- hey, where's MY rice cookie?" she complained, looking up at Zapdos.

"You're the one who's late. Don't blame me, Slowpoke ass," Zapdos said through munches.

"Gimme one, you have like three!" Moltres insisted, trying to reach over to take one. Zapdos didn't seem on a sharing mood, forcing Moltres to hop up and down in an attempt to catch them off his hands.

Annoyed at the immature display of the curvaceous fire bird jiggling all over with each jump, Articuno slapped his forehead and held out the plate next to him. "You may have one of mine, Moltres. Can these cheap gags cease? Our Master is troubled, you see."

"Sheesh, Articuno, why do you still have that stick up your rump?" Moltres caught one of the rice crackers in her beak, raising an eyebrow, "Arcana doesn't want us to use titles and stuff. Not even for her, ya know... Oh." Moltres stopped when she saw Zapdos lift a hand in a gesture to stop. Articuno didn't comment.

Mars had been silent. He still was, but his hands seemed to be having trouble holding his mug and his expression appeared much more somber.

"Why's he so down?" Moltres quickly whispered to Zapdos, "I've been away in Alola for the summer. Help me catch up, big guy!"

Zapdos rolled his eyes. To Moltres who had been away for so long and hadn't seen the resounding victory the new goddess had won over their ex-leader, and had only recently heard the mandates of the new chief deity, it was surprising to hear about all the developments. After he was done with the report, Moltres took a long sip of tea and paused, deep in thought.

"So basically... she kicked your ass at your own game and you had to surrender Kanto to her fat sexy ass," Moltres wasn't known for her tact or her manners.

"Ya don't have to be that crass about it, girl," Zapdos remarked even though he could be just as brutish when talking.

"...in summary, yes," Articuno nodded, "So, the Master wishes to hear counsel from us on what to do next."

"Well, duh," Moltres shrugged with a know-it-all grin, "Go tell her you're all head-over-heels over her tits and suck face like there's no tomorrow, boss man!"

There was such silence following that line that one could picture Moltres happily riding on the back of a nuke as she bombed the entirety of Heavenly Cliffs in a single sentence.

"What?!" the three males, Mars included, practically spat their tea out at the same time.

"What?" Moltres casually shrugged, "Sounds to me like you got a crush on her, boss."

"A- a crush? Gods do not have crushes, young lady!" after a long while of silence, Mars seemed to have revved up, "I do not have feelings for that fledgling goddess! What could possess you to make such outrageous claims?!"

"Hmm, I was wrong then?" Moltres stopped, and before taking another sip of tea simply said: "I see."

"D-don't give up on a crazy theory just like that, oi," Zapdos nervous chuckled, partly amused and annoyed at how Moltres acted like nothing had happened at all.

"It's quite the crazy theory, indeed," Articuno settled back down and rubbed his brow, "Lady Arcana is a powerful goddess. She has been steadily making every region a part of her pantheon. She would not have time for romance. It is quite the accomplishment to have convinced as many followers as she has. One can only expect such diligence from an Arceus..."

"I'm just saying," Moltres stopped drinking, eyes closed, raising her voice of Articuno's to get him to stop. "If I got all hot 'n bothered thinking about a good-looking guy and I was struggling to put it to words, I'd just go and smooch the flaming heck outta his mouth. Why overthink it?"

"Not everybody is a common harlot, my dear," Articuno spoke, reeling back once his tea cup caught fire. "You harpy!" he yelped, struggling to put the fire out.

"Hah. So that's what you do with good-looking guys?" Zapdos grinned down at Moltres, who flipped him off immediately.

"Keep on dreamin', sparky," Moltres said without even looking at the electric-type.

"Aw, c'mon! Am at least A-material when compared to Flowery Mc. Bud over there!" Zapdos said while egregiously pointing at the flailing Articuno.

"I'm a gentleman!" the ice-type yelled, finally able to put the fire out after conjuring some ice to melt over the cup.

Mars ignored the scene of the bird trio as usual. He had been given a lot to think about. "I denied it but..." the Mew deeply thought, unable to sort his feelings out. Thinking back on the contest between himself and Arcana, despite the resounding defeat he had suffered at the hands of the almighty goddess, he had found a joy unlike any before. Part of him felt humiliated, but Mars also had found a worthy rival, if not better deity, one he admired.

It wasn't just the power difference. The cheerfulness to contrast his taciturn personality made him feel troubled yet curious. "Could it really be...?" the God thought to himself, ruminating on the goddess. "Arcana... Arcana... Ah! I won't find satisfaction in just thinking about it!"

Largely ignoring the continued antics of his ex-subordinates, Mars resolved on his plan and suddenly whisked himself away by teleporting.

"The Master... he's gone? Oh my," Articuno put a hand to his beak. "Did you two upset him?!"

"What?" Moltres said matter-of-factly, her hand holding Zapdos beak-first into the ground again. But this time, he had his hands on her large breasts.

"You two are so immature," Articuno glared.

"Speak for yourself, Caterpieater!" Moltres giggled.

"Haha! Niiiiice!" Zapdos mumbled against the ground.

"I hate you both."

Traditionally, Mars scarcely stepped out of his territory in Kanto. But his urgent business exceeded traditions that weren't even relevant anymore. Kalos was remarkably cold that time of the year. The Mew God had to ensure he was emulating Heat Body in order to keep himself toasty during aerial travel. His abilities as an almighty deity enabled him to search out and follow traces of similarly overwhelming power. It didn't take him very long to home in to the unique scent of a particularly strong Arceus. And given his familiarity with her, Mars trusted his nose and was soon on Arcana's trail.

"Strange. She's been all over the place..." the giant Mew mused, sure to avoid detection from mortal human and Pokémon thanks to the same coat he used to keep Heavenly Cliffs hidden. What caught Mars' attention were the tremendously large footprints which grew as they appeared to jump from spot to spot. It almost looked like the leaver of that trail had been jumping around. "Humph, so immature... Such irresponsibility!" he judged with folded arms as he floated above one of the largest footprints, easily twice the size of his own feet. "Playing around and ruining the landscape like this."

As common yet unspoken law, it was strictly forbidden for a deity to interfere in the affairs outside of their jurisdiction. Mars found himself repairing the ground on his way, allowing for dirt, grass, trees and a light mantle of snow to grow over the large stamps. "Meaningless rules now that all pantheons are unified under singular rule..." he grumbled, regretting how soft he had become. "And yet... I don't believe for a second she was trying to hurt anybody," Mars thought as he took notice of how irregularly the haphazard print trail had been left like. "What were you trying to do, Arcana?"

And as if to answer his ruminations, a familiar voice tore through the air like a desperate wail. "Quick, catch him! Don't let him get away, Mars!"

The distracted Mew snapped out of his deep-thinking, eyes bulging out in surprise as the looming frame of a several hundred feet tall giantess suddenly cast a shadow over him. It was an anthropomorphic Arceus with extremely feminine proportions. Her claws were gripping a small mountain top while her prodigious bust covered the peak. Arcana's eyes were pleading at Mars, who she had easily found in the same way as he had been tracking her.

Initially distracted by the goddess' sudden appearance, Mars only barely caught sight of Arcana's quarry. It was large, not as large as he was, but it moved extremely fast. All the Mew could see was a dark silhouette cutting through the air as it tried to pass him. Fortunately, Mars' reflexes activated in the nick of the time and he managed to project a reflective barrier on the way of the creature. "This flying type is fast!" he noted as the psychic barrier shattered on collision. "...but it looks like it's speeding down!"

The creature's inevitably deceleration from the impact allowed Mars to steal a proper glance at it. It was the first time the God saw it, but there was no mistake. One of the largest birds in the whole wide world, and a resident force of nature of Kalos: Yveltal, the life-shaver. Despite Mars' naturally larger size putting him over 10ft. taller than the red and black avian, he could feel the creature's dark aura almost permeating its surroundings.

"Get him before he has a chance to recover, quick!" Arcana's voice reminded Mars of his purpose, interrupting his admiration.

Without saying anything, the Mew conjured a paralyzing electrical discharge, shocking Yveltal's nerves into compliance. With a swift aerial rush, the Mew tackled the life-shaver down onto the ground, forcing the growling monstrosity to finally land. "What are you doing, fool?!" the bird cried out in annoyance as he struggled under the larger creature's weight.

"What do you mean what am I doing?!" Mars hastily snapped, glaring down at his defeated opponent. After a short pause, his gaze softened and his eyebrows lifted in confusion. "Er, that is..." he hesitated, becoming bashful all of a sudden. "I'm actually not sure. Hoh hoh, I'm afraid I was overcome with ah... ahem. Arcana!" he yelled just as the giantess made her appearance.

"Oh, you caught Yveltal! Damn, old man, I didn't take you for such a capable hunter!" the towering goddess could hardly be seen all the way up, her massive chest obstructing the view of her pleased face. Leaning down, Arcana swiped both Mars and Yveltal up on her palm, smiling down at the Mew.

"Oh... uh, that was nothing... haha..." Mars felt strangely pleased with himself all of a sudden, the compliments making his pink cheeks flush a deep red as he reached up to scratch behind one of his feline ears. After processing the sentence all over again, a much more flustered Mars angrily stood up and accusingly pointed at the giggling goddess. "I've told you to stop calling me an old man! I'm eternally young. Are you making fun out of me, child?!"

Arcana smirked at Mars' outburst, snickering at the ease with which she could ruffle his fur. "Aw, poor baby. Don't be so sour. Now, I'm really grateful for your help, Mars. I've been trying to tie this troublemaker down all afternoon!" the goddess explained, indicating the paralyzed Yveltal beside the Mew.

Mars turned to the groaning life-shaver. "Troublemaker? Ah! Exactly why were you hunting Yveltal? I demand an explanation. Realize that I was caught in the moment, but I am not supposed to be upsetting the natural balance in this way!"

"Hmm, why don't you explain it yourself, lil' birdie? There's a good boy," Arcana cooed, reaching down with one of her massive fingers to stroke the grumbling Yveltal on his head. She did not remove the paralysis, but her touch replenished what health the fellow legendary had lost.

"What is there to explain? I'm nearing the end of my life-span. I must take from the living that which will ensure my continued existence. This is tyranny!" Yveltal decried. Mars looked between the demonic bird and the canine goddess, reaching up to tap his cheek in deep thought.

"Your life-cycle demands quite the sacrifice at this point, does it not? Once every thousand years, was it?" Mars attempted to recall the mythos. He thought he'd pay a library or two to brush up on legends later. He seriously felt rusty at something that should come as second nature for someone of his station.

"We can't have that, birdy," Arcana heavily sighed. "I've already told you. You are not laying a talon on a single one of my subjects."

"Arcana! A word..." Mars interjected, "This is the way it is in Kalos. The laws of nature dictate that, in order for balance to be preserved..."

"Balance, shmalance! The old ways suck and are very one sided, y'know!" the goddess interrupted, placing her free hand on one of her exceptionally wide hips as she cocked them up to the left. "I've been cooking up a plan, but Mach 5 here won't listen!"

"I'm about to expire here. I have no time for your games, you five thousand ton bimbo!" Yveltal cried out, making Arcana's gaze suddenly grow cold and sharp. Mars knew where that was headed and immediately decided to jump between the two.

"Now now," the giant Mew floated up once he had managed to hold Arcana's attention, "Your plan might be a solution, Arcana, but you tactfulness is necessary. Kalos is your domain, and he is your subject." Turning around, he faced Yveltal, his gaze softening as he was reminded of his own weakness and vulnerability during his first encounter with the goddess. She certainly could be heavy-handed. But she hadn't shown to be inconsiderate in her insistence of uniting the world, yet. The sole reason she hadn't fixed the landscape was probably due to the fact they were on a limited time schedule right now. "You're in pain, but she is the new law now, life-shaver. If you're about to expire, then dedicate one more minute to what she has to say instead of wasting it on bitterness."

"Speak already!" Yveltal hissed up. Arcana took a deep breath and calmed down.

"You're not the only one at the end of your life-span. I've spoken with Xerneas and he agrees to share the overabundance of life energy to you, Yveltal."

"This is not how things are done..." Yveltal groaned, coughing weakly.

"Arcana, he really is running out of time," Mars remarked, looking up at the worried goddess.

"Welp, one thousand years from now, you can yell at me. But, right now, this is the best plan I got. And I'm not letting you die!" Arcana said, and with a little bit of concentration she teleported all three of them to Xerneas' forest.

The situation didn't have to be explained, so no more time was wasted. As soon as the trio of powerful beings reached the natural Eden that was the woods Xerneas, things went underway. The life-giver's dwellings were a gorgeous place which Mars had never had the pleasure to see before. He made a note of visiting if he ever had a chance again, but for now he was focused on the ritual taking place before them.

The weak and frail Yveltal was in no better shape than the laboriously breathing Xerneas. The mighty cervine's horns were brightly lit, an aura of pure radiance ready to burst forth. Arcana asked for Mars' help in setting a barrier that would contain both forces of life and death as she faced them in front of one another. With a shared cry from both the fairy and dark types, the forest was covered a blinding light.

When Mars was able to open his eyes, he saw two spectacular sights. One, the gigantic cocoon where Yveltal used to be, and two, the sturdy and beautiful tree that used to be Xerneas. The ritual had concluded and the life-giver's excess energy had been absorbed by the starved life-shaver. No casualties, and both would slumber until their lives began anew a millennia in the future.

"Incredible..." Mars whispered, his deep-seated awe brashly interrupted by an earthquake when Arcana deposited her immense rump down on the forest with a loud sigh.

"Ahhhh! Thank Me...!" the goddess panted, tongue lolling out over her plump grey lips. She looked exhausted. "When I heard of what was going on, I got really scared Yveltal was gonna wipe an entire city out of the map!"

"But you stopped him, and saved him at the same time," Mars floated up in front of Arcana's face. "I must say, using Xerneas' life giving powers to quench Yveltal's hunter was quite the audacious plan. A bold strategy, to be sure."

"Oh, quit being so serious! I thought I might die myself back there!" Arcana whimpered, throwing her arms around Mars and snuggling him to her bountiful chest. "Thank you so much for your help, Mars! Always good to have you on the team."

"Oof! Mmph!" the Mew could hardly keep his composure once he was practically devoured by the gigantic cleavage. "R-ruh-release me at once! Th-this is inappropriate!"

"Oh. My bad, kitty. Here, some fresh air for you," Arcana grinned, popping him out from between her marvelously huge tits with a giggle.

"And stop it with the baby terms! I'm not an infant, you whimsical child!" Mars half-grunted, half-panted throughout his demand. He was feeling a bit woozy after such a large-scale smooshing.

"Aw, I can't win with ya, can I?" Arcana playfully smiled, "So what are you doing here? I thought you were staying over in Kanto. Old traditions and all that!"

Mars was about to open his mouth when he recalled his reason for seeking Arcana out in the first place. His eyes gazed upon hers for a split second before he completely averted. All of a sudden he was left speechless, "I'm drawing a blank! Why am I so flustered all of a sudden?!" the Mew thought.

"Hmm? Not like you to be so quiet, Mars. Cat got your tongue?" Arcana poked her tongue out playfully, her surly expression teasing him.

"Humph! I find that pun insulting. I'm much greater than any feline!" the Mew said, his body beginning to swell in accordance to his claim. The adorable, pink God grew and grew, parting Arcana's enormous tits to the side before he started floating away, coming closer to her size. Before he knew it, Mars was at the hundred feet range and quite comparable to Arcana, not to mention his uneasiness seemed to have vanished. "Either way, I'm here to see you. There is something I must discuss with you, and that earlier scuffle merely distracted me."

Arcana smiled and sat up straight, observing in detail how the fellow God expanded and stretched all over, turning the already huge Mew into an utter giant like herself. "Oh? Really?" she cooed, "I didn't mean for that lil' show to get out of control, y'know," Arcana glanced over at Yveltal's cocoon, frowning a little. "I certainly didn't expect him to be so fast. I wasn't even seven feet tall when I first confronted him, yet he out sped me."

"Is that so?" Mars folded his arms, lending an ear in interest. "Were you trying to use your size against him?"

"...and I got a little carried away, yes," Arcana closed her eyes, trying to look dignified while admitting she had made a careless blunder. She cleared her throat, attempting to hide a blush on her green-spotted cheeks. "But I was ever so lucky to have you show up in the nick of time! Thanks a lot for that."

"It was mere chance that I happened to be about at the right moment, but I accept your gratitude. Perhaps now you will learn humility in order to get people to listen to you?" Mars poised with a serious stare. Arcana opened an eye and puffed her cheeks out at the patronizing rhetoric.

"Oh! Why are you being so mean? All's well now! Sheesh, did you come all the way here just to criticize me?" she defended herself.

Mars, again, was about to open his mouth out of reflex and counter her immature victimization, but then he realized the way she sitting on her knees and glaring at him made her look equally vulnerable and adorable at the same time. Every time he clashed with the goddess, he always became engrossed with their debates and contests, but today he saw the Arceus female in a different, more brilliant manner.

"Why are you staring at me like that, Mars? It's not like you made me cry or anything," Arcana laughed, trying to pass off tense moment with a giggle."

"A-ah, of course not. Ahem..." he cleared his throat, "Forgive me. I must say that I ah... I was merely captivated by your radiant beauty in the contrast of this gorgeous forest." He couldn't believe he had actually spoken it out loud, but he couldn't even look at the goddess in the eye.

"Hah! Is that 'ol Mars sending compliments down my way?" Arcana teasingly snickered, stretching her arms up and rumbling all over. "Well, if you want radiant beauty, look no further! Here, lemme give you a good show since I'm off the clock!"

Mars slowly began to float away as Arcana started to glow. The earth itself seemed to quake underneath the mighty Arceus as she began to grow, and grow, and grow! Her body swelled against the trees. Divine influence caused the vegetation to reorganize surrounding Arcana, as if both to protect itself and leave the big goddess unimpeded. "Impressive. Not one fissure along the dirt or blade of grass so much as disturbed..." the Mew quietly observed, having to fly over the treetops as the burgeoning beauty continued to ascend.

"I've been practicing! Did you notice?" Arcana smiled over to Mars as she brought her hands down to her shoulders, narrowing her eyes sensuously as her elbows squeezed her massive bust and made it stick out even more prominently. As her legs slid over the blessed forest, even Yveltal's cocoon and Xerneas' tree appeared to be taken to safety by helpful vines and the shifting ground. She flared to over four hundred feet, emerging at the top of the woods with her impressive pair of breasts gently grazing the crown of some of the tallest trees.

The Mew hardly could contain himself. Something deep inside of him reminded him of how flustered he felt whenever he heard Arcana's irreverent tone. The manner in which she addressed everyone as if they were all held in the exact same regard; her complete nonchalance for proper tradition and divine form; all of it appeared to have little meaning to her. And yet the casual, libertarian demeanor all but made Mars feel equally disturbed and almost voraciously curious. "I did, but..." he paused, closed his eyes and began to focus.

Arcana cocked her head to the side, eagerly waiting for the God's comeback. However, what she saw instead was the pink feline's stout little body suddenly take on larger and larger sizes. The Mew exploded all over, pulsing bigger and bigger as he drew on his incredible power. Soon enough, all Arcana could see ahead of her was the soft pink wall that was Mars' delicate abdomen. Excited at her fellow God suddenly outsizing her by over twice her height, she went to poke the Mew's cute stomach. "Woo! I've never seen you grow this big this fast before!"

"Hmph! Of course not. It'll be centuries before I show you all of my power," Mars rested his relatively tiny little paws on his waist, striking a rather confident pose. It certainly looked like he had regained his boastful demeanor. But Arcana was quick to remind him of the score table.

Standing up this time, the goddess renewed her growth spurt with even more intensity, her body climbing to greater heights in record time. "Oh yeah?" she let out a soft, little laugh. In the next second, Arcana burst skywards in a mighty ascent. She cleared the thousand feet mark to the point the trees would count themselves lucky if they could reach her shins. Looking down at Mars with a victorious smirk, Arcana added: "I do seem to recall a certain fluffy pink God who lost to the goddess of creation in their last growth-off. And the second. And the third..."

Blushing deep red, Mars felt both embarrassed and overwhelmed at being reminded of his constant failures. "Th-those do not count! I mean... they did count, but..."

"Buuuuuut...?" Arcana's body rumbled. 1,500ft. tall... 2,000ft. tall... over half a mile... She had to lean over, knuckles on her wide hips as she waited for the next comeback. She grinned at his hesitation. "You're a sore loser, Mars. That's what this is about!"

"I'm not a sore loser! Y-you're just... a distraction, you see!" Mars cried out, flailing his tiny arms desperately.

"Oho?" Arcana chuckled as she took a few steps back. The very forest had to shift at once to allow passage to her incredibly large feet. With the goddess a hundred percent concentrated however, the woods instantaneously responded to her will and once she was gone, everything went back to its place; as if she hadn't been there. The Arceus then deposited her immense rump against the nearest mountain overlooking the peaceful woods, crossing one leg over another. "A distraction? Do continue!"

"That's what I'm talking about!" Mars snapped up at the giantess, his body beginning to stretch all over as he started his expansion anew. The enlarging shadow of his great self was cast over their surroundings. Mars evidently had trouble being talked down by someone so much bigger than he, so he needed to surpass Arcana in order to keep his air of authority. "With your taunting..." larger he grew, "And your endless repertoire of goading techniques..." more impressive the adorable giant swelled, "It extremely difficult to keep focused on defeating you!" over a mile high, the Mew pointed down at his rival, and yet his accusation wavered.

She was giving him a tender smile.

"So?" Arcana grinned, again delighting herself over briefly being loomed at. "You seem upset, dear Mars. Whatever is the issue of a little trash talking during a friendly match?" she winked. "It does get you riled up, after all!"

"It... it does," Mars admitted, much to his regret. Yet saying it out loud appeared to have lifted a weight off his shoulders. He expected to be further ridiculed instead of so sympathetically retorted to. "You have a way of sparking a fire inside of me. One which I did not know I had." The God softly spoke, never having dreamed of placing himself in such a vulnerable state.

"Oh. Did I do all that? Mmm," Arcana laid back against the mountain, hands behind her back as she closed her eyes. Mars then saw her body grow against the elevation, then over it, and finally made it disappear under her ever expanding bulk. It took her less than a minute to triple his size and end up gently covering the landscape under her blessed, womanly form. And yet for all of her power and incalculable weight, her presence upon mountain and forest was nearly invisible, as if a gargantuan layer of the most velvet silk had blanketed the area instead of a curvaceous anthropomorphic canine. "I'm always happy when we have these little bouts, Mars. Nobody dares challenge me like this, you know? It's only you."

Mars had trouble swallowing his own saliva, unable to fathom the way his heart was stirred so. Beyond the obviously attractive features of that colossal giantess was also the source of his perdition: A deity who he couldn't defeat, a deity who seemed to always end up stringing him along like a Ponyta with a stick and carrot. And yet the excitement of seeing her stretch her body larger and larger still and having her grace his own flaunting with even more had turned into an addiction.

They spurred one another.

"I once challenged you because I felt I had to humble you, as your Elder." Mars passed Arcana once again. He remained afloat throughout his expansion, the clouds parting but his feet remaining aloft. Unlike Arcana's might which was fueled by countless worshippers from several regions, Mars couldn't say he could both grow and simultaneously rearrange the scenery with such flawless execution. "But you've come so far in such little time!" he passionately exclaimed, eyes practically burning. "Your dominance is inspiring. The unwavering will which you've made your own is by itself like a brilliant mantle worn over your heavenly body."

Arcana sprawled over the mountains, growing concomitantly with the Mew. She laid on her side as her hourglass-curvy body began to overtake the surrounding towns and rapidly outgrew the countryside. "You must be in a really good mood today, kitty. I've never had you praise me so much before!" she giggled, resting her head on a palm as she hid her blushing face.

"And yet..." Mars forced himself larger still, dozens upon dozens of miles larger. His tremendous tail snaked across the skies, its wiggles cutting through the clouds yet stirring no whirlwinds, "...I still find myself wanting to take you on. I want to see it. Again and again. I want to see you growing, and I want you to see me grow!"

"Now you're talking!" Arcana exuberantly agreed. Her hand dipped into the nearby ocean as her arms grew long enough to cover the east part of the region. She gently scooped a handful of water which was instantly purified into fresh, drinkable water that she proceeded to gulp at once. "Ahh...! Alright then, Elder God. Let's have ourselves a growth-off!"

Mars' heart skipped a beat. There was no going back for him. He had participated in a number of contests in his time, always victorious. His luck had been far less generous with the young goddess, but it was just as she had said: He was a sore loser. But this time, he felt different. This time, Mars knew he needed to spill forth all the feelings he had been keeping inside of him. And it was in this fashion that he could feel free, competing like an equal, admiring each other.

And so it was that the two deities began to make use of their godly power to make themselves bigger, and bigger, and bigger. Already over the hundred mile mark, Mars flew over to the neighboring region in order to cut loose and give Arcana space while she covered all of Kalos.

The mortals below had been keeping up with their goddess as she grew even more magnificent. She was now like a single fluffy cloud overcasting them with her warmth. Her features became less and less recognizable the bigger she became. A hundred miles became two hundred, and then three hundred. Arcana had to sit up because she didn't want to miss the action on the other side of the continent.

Mars wasn't falling behind at all. The Mew, adorable as always, swelled like mega-sized cotton candy. He covered the skies with his gentle pink fur, and his cat-like features were as always popular with ladies and kids below. Mars gave little thought to his standing with mortals nowadays, since they were simply mesmerized by Arcana's astounding beauty. However, he couldn't deny the favor he was gaining as he found his growth accelerating for the same amount of effort; no doubt thanks to the admiration and cheering on he was getting from down below.

Inevitably the two giants came closer and closer together. Bodies as large as regions and growing, the continent was soon taken over by the utterly massive pair.

"Arcana, let's give them what they want," Mars solemnly spoke, his voice light yet clear.

"I was about to make the same suggestion!" the Arceus grinned, standing over the continent as Mars floated closer to her. With their head above the exosphere, thousands of miles tall, the Gods smiled down at the dwindling planet. "I just hope they get my good side if their satellites snap a pic of us!"

"I can't imagine them getting a bad side of you. You are simply gorgeous," Mars said as they both jumped away from their planet. There was a brief stumble with Arcana losing her balance. They each doubled in size, abandoning the world's magnetic pull, and floated into outer space.

"Th-thanks..." Arcana replied with a small blush. The awkward pause between them also made Mars avert his gaze with a frown. A distant, practically microscopic flash made Arcana wiggle all over and shake her hands fervently. "Wuh-wait! Not like this! Eep!" she said. Despite her gigantic size she had detected the aforementioned satellite immortalizing the awkward moment between them. "Ahhh! They snapped like a dozen! Did they caught me flubbing that jump? Oh my Me!"

"Ah... ahem, forget them for now," Mars cleared his throat, an arm at his back. With an eye open and a smirk, he loomed over Arcana at twice the size of their planet already. When she turned to face him, her face was smothered on his soft belly. "We have a duel to see to."

"Ooooh, you sneaky little...!" Arcana murmured against Mars' strangely comfortable fluff. She couldn't very well accuse him of cheating when she herself resorted to distraction tactics. Instead, she restarted her growth with even more energy. In the next few moments, the Arceus had caught up, but Mars only put even more pep to his step, making himself outgrow the largest planet in their solar system.

"I don't plan on holding back this time!" Mars seemed to adapt a much more competitive stance, his tail whipping at the void of space as he absolutely loomed over the excited Arcana.

"I've heard that one before!" the goddess chirped, somersaulting backwards onto an asteroid belt. The cosmic debris began to pull over to her as Arcana grew. With every swelling moment, her body seemed to attract more and more asteroids, even nearby comets being pulled off course and being entrapped by her enlarging gravitational pull. Very soon her waist appeared to be wearing the asteroid belt almost as an actual fashion accessory; if not for the fact the asteroids maintained a distance of at least a light-year to avoid collision. "But I'm not pulling any punches either, darling!"

"That's the way it should be!" Mars declared, stretching larger and larger. "Mmmmmph!" he appeared to growl as his already massive self exploded with even more size yet again. His growth took him near and over the size of the central star. With his back to the burning Sun, Mars glanced back and adjusted the temperature around himself. It became increasingly easier to maintain his distance to the burning star the larger he became. And as if to respond to Arcana's fashion statement, he briefly pulled the flaming orb up on his palm, striking a lordly pose.

"Mmmph, pfft..." Arcana snickered, "What are you supposed to be? King of the solar system?"

"Only if you're the queen of space pebbles!" Mars swiftly retorted, actually getting a reaction from Arcana as she puffed her cheeks out.

"Oh, you're in for it now, mister!" she said, gathering all of her power for a single, explosive burst of energy. Arcana's body contained the power and reabsorbed it, glowing even brighter than the Sun which Mars had claimed. She stretched her arms and legs, moaning out in pleasure as her body rapidly began to take more and more space within the solar system. Her advancing form was so fast that Mars saw he would soon be overtaken if he didn't step on it.

"That's what I want! Yes!" Mars pumped his fist eagerly as he saw Arcana's immensity shove planets and floating debris harmlessly out of the way. In the same gesture of preservation he set the sun back in its place and focused on drawing on his own energies. With a blue glow outlining the psychic's body, Mars burgeoned like a pink balloon, soon meeting with Arcana as they grew towards each other from opposite directions. "This... this excites me. It's an incredible feeling, and I only get to experience it with you."

"M-Muh-Mars...?" Arcana had been feeling extremely on-the-spot with the fellow God for a good while now. It didn't help that now that they were each the size of the system, they were practically huddled next to each other. His eyes were lit with purpose. It always was an intense experience to compete with him; he never lied down and took any defeat simply. But to Arcana, the fellow God appeared different. He wasn't merely being nice to her, she felt his burning passion.

The neighboring solar systems encroached them, the pair rapidly running out of room inside of the galaxy. Arcana could feel his paws on her voluminous, jiggly chest as he attempted to support himself in a way that he could continue staring into her ruby eyes. For some reason, the cosmic giantess felt whisked away by that serious stare unlike any other time.

"You usurped me," the growing Mew finally said, "I used to think you had to be defeated and put in your place. But you brought to my life pains and pleasures I had never thought possible," the Mew briefly outgrew the staggered Arceus, his hands sliding off her breasts to grab her arms. "When alone, I think about you and I feel incomplete; because I am not with you, Arcana."

The other solar systems seemed to be dancing around them like a splendorous light show. The silent Arceus didn't merely feel small at such declarations; she was quickly dwindling in Mars' grasp, her ears practically smoking at his words.

"You force me to put in effort, you wake my competitive side like nothing else in all of existence," Mars continued, his arms now around the comparatively smaller Arcana's back. The goddess was now grasping his chest, hiding her face in his pink fur. "I can't conceive a day without you in it any longer!" the Mew said, his heart growing lighter as the weight of his feelings was poured out as sincerity.

Arcana had become little else than a doll in the Mew's grip. And yet during that brief moment of weakness she truly felt powerful. She had spent all of her young life as a goddess driving the universe into unity using her almighty powers. The idea of being worshipped and loved by all was the only driving force beneath her dominant and cheerful façade, and now she could feel something else blooming within her.

Like twinkling stars, the solar systems appeared significantly smaller with every passing moment. The two gigantic beings were starting to abandon the galaxy that once contained them, their unfathomable growth speeding up even faster.

With her in Mars' arms, she didn't feel scared about losing the duel. She didn't care about the duel anymore. All she cared about was Mars and his words now. She felt his passion and desire for her, and the bubbling sensation in her gut was coming to a surge. Arcana realized all she had ever wanted was to truly be loved. This was her chance at sharing her happiness with someone else.

Her resolve further empowering her, Arcana's fur stood on end as godly energies welled up. The strands of her perfectly white coat gently rocked with the heavenly wind surrounding them, whipped up in the void of space through sheer willpower alone. The goddess resumed her expansion and grew bigger. She pushed against Mars who had to release her from his embrace, his paws sliding down to her waist as they finally equalized.

Like a contrasting pair of new galaxies, pink and white met together with renewed purpose. Arcana said nothing to Mars' declaration of love, but she eagerly replied with a kiss.

Soft, plush lips made contact with the God's unsuspecting mouth, agape at the bold move. His tail, usually coiled once, stood up straight and rigid. His short arms went limp and were shortly seized by Arcana, who pushed her tongue into his mouth and closed her eyes.

Mars was deep red like a beet. His eyes were shocked as this was the first time in his life he had ever received a kiss. The fiery intensity with which Arcana made out with him was making the God steam all over. He felt equally overwhelmed and energized, sensing a trickling amount of power sparking between them.

Arcana kissed like she had never kissed before. She didn't have a way with words like Mars did, and even he seemed to have been having trouble to communicate his true feelings to her. She felt like would faint if she tried to put her newborn affections into sentences. All she wanted was for him to feel the same she had felt the moment she realized that she too did love him.

And as the amorous pair shared their blossoming feelings for each other, the newly established bond decreased the resistance between each of their godly auras. Mingling together into one massive surge of power, they were bathed by their combined and synergizing energies. They simply boomed larger, together, and at the same pace.

The galaxies stood no chance; they had no hope of containing the two lovers. Mars finally melted against Arcana and relaxed, putting his hands on her forearms while putting his own effort into the kiss; decided to not be outdone. His eyes closed, the God could feel the barrier of the universe briefly collapse as it failed to keep them within.

They were an unstoppable combined force. Their bodies were ascending at incomprehensible velocities, soon taking over the containing force behind every known universe. Each individual dimension seemed to blot out of existence before their untamed session of candor and unbridled expansion.

Mars could feel the hefty pair of breasts squishing against his front, but beyond any superficial attraction he could sense the heat from her bosom. He could hear Arcana's heartbeat in spite of his preoccupation with the kiss. It was beating just as hard as his, just as often; and yet he could tell it apart. He knew that she was the one who brought out both the worst and best in him, and he wanted to spend the rest of eternity with the goddess.

Without anything being capable of putting a halt to their expansion, they continued to stretch through all of creation. The multiverse eventually had to take residence between their ardent chests, right under their chins. Their love was all encompassing, and so it was that they showed it by outgrowing everything reality had to offer...

By the end of that breathless and intimate moment, the two new lovers ended panting, holding each other's hands with fingers intertwined. Mars cradled his beloved's head to his chest as they floated above the blue crystal representing their reality, now a miniature jewel which the Mew gently put on Arcana's neck. Golden chains sprouted from the sides of the tiny gem, encircling Arcana's slender and long neck until the newly created necklace ended resting on her unimaginably deep cleavage.

"Is this... a gift?" Arcana cooed up at Mars, "Are you presenting all of reality to me?"

"For the time being," Mars replied with a content smile. "I'd say we still got a lot of growing left to do. This is just so we know where to search once it becomes too tiny to keep our notice."

Arcana giggled and stretched, "Very clever, kittykins. Mmm... You're so eager for more, though."

"You said earlier it was time off," Mars grinned, "Don't you want to see what the other realities look like once we've outgrown this existence?"

"Oh. My dear Mars..." Arcana's red eyes glowed with power as she reached up to peck him softly on the lips. With a sensual stare and a hand resting on his chest, the Arceus goddess earnestly uttered: "Nothing would make me happier."

The End.