growth

She let out a squeal as a surge of warmth washed through her body, and Googy tried to hold her furs onto her body as it started to swell, spilling all the berries and nuts onto the ground. The straps holding her primitive clothing to her body tore free as her breasts swelled to the size of her head, only the one wrapped around her waist holding as her curves grew inches every second.

After a few seconds, the growing stopped, leaving Googy gasping and holding her fat tits. She moaned a little, before starting to masturbate.

~

Vander chuckled as he masturbated to the now much curvier cave woman, hidden behind a couple of rocks. "Nice, that bimbo stuff should spread through her tribe, and when I get back to 2165, there should be so many hot sluts."

He watched the cave woman finally stop masturbating, glancing around nervously to see if anyone had watched her, not noticing Vander, before scooping up as many of the spilled berries and nuts as she could, walking back towards her tribe.

"Alright, now to make sure this works, I should jump ahead in time a bit. How about... the Iron Age?" Vander tapped on his wrist watch, before disappearing in a flash.

“You’re seriously dumping me because my tits are too small?” Rose asked her boyfriend of two years. “To say your tits are small is underselling it,” said Max matter-of-factly. “What do you mean?” “You’re completely flat.” Rose felt like she was punched in the gut. Tears were welling up “Why are you doing this?” “I like tits. I can’t help it. Look I have to leave. I uh… have a date.” “What!?” “I’ve been seeing someone else.” “How long?” “Three months. She has great big tits. There’s no way you can compete with her.” “Get out.” “Excuse me?” “GET THE FUCK OUT RIGHT NOW!” screamed Rose pushing her now ex out of the house.

Rose sat behind her front door, listening to Max drive away. She picked herself up and walked back to the kitchen. She was determined not to let her ex get to her. At the same, Max’s comments about her lack of breasts did damage her. She had heard it from other people but never thought she’d hear it come from Max. She opened a cabinet under the sink and took out a bottle of very expensive wine.

She thought tonight would be the night Max would propose to her. He had talked about going to his grandmother’s house. Max’s grandmother had an old ring that Rose adored. Rose thought Max was going over there to retrieve the ring and ask her to marry him. She bought a three thousand bottle of wine to commemorate the occasion. She turned the bottle over in her hand. “Well I’m not going to let this go to waste,” Rose said as she retrieved a wine glass.

Rose stood in front of the mirror looking at her rail-like figure, holding a glass of wine in her hand. Next to the mirror was an end table with pictures of her and Max. She looked at them drinking her wine. She felt something push against her gray top. She looked down and noticed her boobs were growing. “What the hell?” she asked as her breasts kept growing.

It felt amazing. She started groping herself. She stopped herself and stared at the photos of Max again. “Oh no you don’t. You don’t get to enjoy this. These are all mine,” said Rose as she flipped all the pictures face down with one hand and clutching her wine glass with the other. Satisfied that “Max”  couldn’t see her, she continued groping her breasts, enjoying the sensations. “How did this happen? Was it the wine?” Rose drank the rest of her wine and gasped as she felt and watched her breasts grow again. “No way! It is the wine! Totally worth the three thousand dollars!” she yelled as her breasts ripped through her gray top.

Rose jumped up and down, her naked bouncing and slapping against her stomach. “What if I give myself even bigger tits?” she thought. She skipped to the kitchen, her swollen mammaries swaying the entire way. She grabbed the wine bottle and prepared to down the whole thing, but then she stopped herself. “I have an idea.”

Rose took all of Max’s framed photos and placed them face down on the coffee table. She took the bottle of wine and raised it to her lips. “Hope you like big tits, Max.” She drank the bottle. Rose felt the growth almost immediately. Her swelled down to the coffee table as she continued drinking. Her breasts pressed against the pictures as they continued swelling. Rose was drinking so much, that come spilled down her cleavage as it continued deepening.

She felt the table strain against her ballooning bosom and heard frames cracking. She giggled as she drank more. The table was buckling underneath her growing tits. She knew it was only a matter of time. The table could no longer handle Rose’s growing mammaries and splintered to the floor. Her breasts were so heavy that she ended up getting pulled on top of her boobs as they grew bigger and bigger. She orgasmed as her breasts grew one final time. She passed out on top of her bed-sized breasts.

She awoke a few hours later in a daze. Her hair was disheveled and her skin reeked of sweat. She rubbed her eyes and then laid her hand down on something warm. “Warm, like my boobs when- HOLY SHIT!” she yelled. “It wasn’t a dream or hallucination. It was real!” Rose began caressing her titanic breasts. She looked along her cleavage and noticed that the wine bottle was nestled deep within it. She retrieved the bottle and saw it was half-full

“Alright, I think that should do it,” said Valerie screwing the plate into place. She had recently replaced all of the lights in the house with solar-powered CFL light bulbs. Electricians were supposed to install them, but Valerie was fed up with their incompetency so she did it herself. She never considered herself handy with tools, but this seemed simple enough. Another company installed the solar panels, and they were very efficient. Valerie looked at her phone. “And I did it all before I’m supposed to go to work. Okay, now to test this.” Valerie put her phone in her pocket and flipped the switch. The light flickered for a bit. Valerie held her breath and stared at the ceiling lamp hoping she nothing would catch fire.

The ceiling almost blinded Valerie and it finally turned on. She was ecstatic. She managed to save a ton of money and learned something new. The light was very warm on her skin. The warmth seemed to be focusing on her front. Her tiny bee stings where her breasts should be were tingling. “Mmmm, that feels good…” moaned Valerie as she rubbed her hot nipples through her black shirt. Lost in the pleasure, she didn’t notice the changes taking place within her own body.

Valerie’s tiny breasts were growing as she continued playing with herself. She tilted her head back and moaned. She arched backward exposing more of her growing breasts to the light. In the throes of her growing ecstasy, Valerie’s hand wandered over to the light switch and turned it off. She panted trying to catch her breath. “Oh my God, that felt better than sex!” she said rubbing her forehead trying to make sense of what happened. “I wonder what brought that-OH MY GOD!” Valerie noticed the enlarged size of her breasts.

She groped her enlarged, still-warm breasts through her black shirt. “How did this happen?” asked Valerie to herself. Remembering her adult responsibilities, she looked at her phone. “Shit! I’m going to be late!” Valerie ran out the door, her head-sized melons bouncing wildly the entire time. As she drove to work, she would steal glances down at her large breasts, being careful not to get into any accidents. The wheels turned in her head. “I turned on the light. Then I was turned on. Wait, did the light turn me on? Did the light make my boobs grow? Shit, I knew I did it wrong.” Valerie bit her lip. “Or did I do it right? These things are big and they’re… beautiful?” She could barely believe what she was thinking.

Valerie spent the whole day at work trying to hide her newly enlarged breasts. Her black shirt helped out a little but even the shirt would not be enough to hide them. She was a secretary at an insurance company and her desk was high enough that only her head would be visible from the rest of the office, but if a co worker were to walk over to her desk and hand her something or chat about something, they would get an eyeful. She was sweating. Valerie was nervous that her boss would find out and fire her or worse. Her boss walked out of his office. Valerie grew more nervous. She felt herself grow pale as her boss worked over to her. “Are you feeling okay, Valerie?” “What?” “You look under the weather. Are you feeling okay?” “Ummmm…” “Go home. It’s slow today. I’m about to head off myself.” “Thank you!” said Valerie getting ready to stand up but sat back down again so her boss wouldn’t get an eyeful of her new breasts. “Just get better,” her boss said walking back into his office.

She ran as fast as she could back to her car, her braless breasts jostled wildly as she did. She drove home as fast she could, biting her lip. “Goddammit! That light felt so good! It had to have been that fucking light. Maybe all the lights!” She parked in the driveway and bounced all the way inside the house. She dropped her things on the floor and bounced back into the room where the growth happened the first time. She flipped the switch and felt the warmth in her chest again.

Valerie felt the warmth in her breasts immediately and moaned as her she felt her breasts grow again. Her head-sized boobs pushed against her shirt as they ballooned forward. “This feels AMAZING!” she yelped as she groped her growing boobs. She loved every minute of it and never wanted it to stop. She looked down in surprise as her breasts started ripping through her shirt.

Valerie’s pale breast flesh tore through more and more of Valerie’s shirt as they continued growing. “How big are these things going to get?” she said as she switched from groping her breasts to caressing them as they grew past her knees. “Oh who cares!?” As her growing breasts touched the floor, she began kneading her breasts.

Jade was having the time of her life as her and her friends pulled it the ouija board. "Stop moving it Chris" Jade shoved. "I'm not doing it I swear.

Jade rolled her eyes as she put the board back in the box. "Stop messing with me guys."

"wait Jade you do know we have to say goodbye right"

"stop it I don't wanna play if you guys are just gonna scare me"

She shoved the box back in the cabinet as she locked the door. Inside a black mist piling up inside and filling the cabinet.

The party continued as the cabinet occasionally rocked back and forth the door handle jiggling as something tried to escape.

Jade grabbed a drink and chugged it as she shot a picture of herself. Her to the sticking out for the photo as a loud bang was heard. "The cabinet falling to the ground as everyone stared.

Jade crept toward it"everyone okay... Alright let's try to not break my house..."

She picked up a door that had fallen off of the cabinet the ouija board dpalyed out across the carpet. She stood wide eyed as she tried to face her fear. Everyone watched as...

A loud crack filled the room. The cabinet splintering as a black mist billowed out and struck the nearest person.. Jade. Absorbing itself in her as she flew back into the wall. Everyone stumbled back as she woke up from her k. O.

Jades eyes pure black as they returned to normal. "What just happened. Jade struggled to stand up. Her body weak and tired. Her clothes felt tight as she breathed heavily. She gasped as air became harder and harder to take in. She stared down to find what everyone else was seeing. Her cleavage piling up in her already tight black shirt. Her straps digging into her shoulders as the belt buckle fell off to the floor. Jade stood up staright as her eye line easiest steadily but slowly. She wasn't stopping. If anything it was speeding up." Guys... What's happening" she croaked out as her shoes snapped off. Her feet outgrowing them in seconds. She stumbled against the wall. Everyone backed up as the formerly 5'2" girl pushed 5'6"

Jade continued to grow up. Her boobs jutting out of her shirt as the upper half finally fell off. Her straps tearing off her shoulders. Her lack of a bra making itself known as the boys stared and took pictures. She folded her arms into her boobs. Covering herself as her skirt grew tight. A light tear being heard as her panties fell to the floor. Jade giggled sheepishly. She leaned against the wall covering herself beat she could as vertigo racked her body. Her body felt electric. It tingled and swelled as she pushed 5'9".

The crowd began muttering as her skirt snapped falling to the ground. The tiny girl now revealing herself. Jade felt the cameras staring at her as several guys oooed and awwed her body. She spurted up to 6 ft as she struggled to breath. Her cleavage swelling past her arms ability as she struggled to cover herself. "Stop looking... Look away."

The crowd didn't listen as she continued upwards. Her necklace snapped off her neck as her leggings started tearing running down her legs. Jade gave up covering her boobs as she reached up. Her hands tickling the ceiling as she strectched up. "I'm not stopping it's speeding up"

The crowd murmured as they backed up. Jade was torn between panic and pleasure. Her body felt better than ever but something was off about it.

She giggled as her leggings fell to the ground she was completely naked as she pushed 7 ft tall. She stared down at everyone as her growth rate doubled. Her head now pressing up faster. She stopped covering herself completely as she strutted out into the middle of the crowd. "Pleasure me" she pointed at Chris as she grabbed him by his shirt pulling him in. Jade sat on the ground as Chris and several others closed the distance. Their spirits unable to resist her. Her pussy lit up as the crowd pleased her. Motorboating and eating her out. A couple reaching up and climbing up on her as they tweaked her nipples. She lay flat on the ground as she passed 9 ft tall. Her boobs and ass piling over and smooshing those under her. Jade moaned and gasped.

Closer... CLOSER"

She was so close to orgasm as her body heated up. Her skin electric as she clutched her teeth and moaned. Her legs spasming and shaking. She couldn't control herself as she orgasmed. "Don't stop... Please... More.. I'm gonna. So close. I'm..." Her eyes rolled back as she shrieked. Her body strectching across the room

and here we go." You shot off the growth ray at the girl you met at the bar. She was a short petite little brunette, but she enticed you with a couple free drinks and a great conversation starter. Over the course of the night you eventually brought her home where she saw your new growth ray. You told her how it worked and how you were soon moving to animal testing with it. It was around this point where she confessed her wish to always grow taller. You tried to think with your head, but your other head ended up winning out.

You fired up the machine as it whirred to life."stand there" you said pointing to the center of the room. She quickly shuffled her way over there and perked up her breasts front and center. As the machine neared full power you aimed it at her chest and finished the last few adjustments. The lights began to flicker and sparking. The machine finally hit 100 percent and you looked over to see if she was ready. A giant smile had appeared on her face and she gave you a thumbs up as you smashed the button with anticipation. A giant green beam shot out and absorbed into her chest.

The lights went out and the machine lost power. You looked over at your date to see if anything would happen. As you stared you saw her boobs seem to lift up and swell a couple cup sizes. "That's it" she said not even trying to hide the disappointment in her voice. Woomph the air recoiled as her boobs shot out, bulging over her red dress and spilling out so far she almost toppled over. An evil grin appeared on her face as she saw just how big she had gotten. She began jumping and celebrating right as she felt her body tense up." I don't think I'm done growing" with that she shot up a foot in the air. Now as tall as you. Her dress turned into a shirt and her panties exposed. Her legs plumped and her boobs slightly ripped the dress. " Whoa I'm as tall as you are now." She explored her new body when she made a puzzled look.het body tensed up again and she shot up another foot. Her dress ripped and fell off of her. Her bra dug into her back and almost drew blood before breaking off of her. Likewise her panties shot off hitting you in the face. She laughed nervously

*PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP*

We decided to go camping alone together even though we were "just friends", and I knew that you liked me, but I also knew you fantasized about butts much bigger than my skinny ass. So when we got lost and had to set up our tent in a random spot, I was definitely not complaining about spending some alone time with you, I just wished I could look more like the porn stars you watched 😫

Though the spot where we set up was.... weird? Like it was perfectly flat and level, but there were also these bright magenta flowers everywhere, and they produced a STRONG fragrance that was heady like a perfume

As the night went on and the sun set, the more we breathed in the air, the more we could both feel the changes start occurring. I saw you continually shift you position, your balls swelling much faster than your member, gradually filling the space between your legs. Very quickly I had to abandon wearing pants, and before long my panties were becoming skin tight. And most of all, we were becoming insanely horny! 🥵

Neither of us seemed to mind our bodies inexplicably transforming, the airborne aphrodisiac essentially making us drugged with its aroma. Before long any sense of decency had completely left the tent, and we were soon fucking louder than any other animal in the forest

*6 Hours Later*

"Sooooo biiiiiiiiiig 😩"

All of my memories felt like a blur.... us doing it in countless positions, my ass growing so big that I wouldn't be able to run away (not that I wanted to), and your balls like actual watermelons smacking into my waterbed-sized backside as you slammed that now salami-stick dick into me! 😍

We couldn't stop even if we wanted to (not that we did), and as the early morning light streamed in, you grabbed the vast expanse of my cheeks with seeming renewed vigor before gutturally whispering one word...

"...More"

*PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP*

Carly's body was on fire, another two reps and she’d have beaten her personal best of 10 reps with 10lbs. Her tiny frame was glistening with sweat, brow furrowed in concentration. Her small curves and body nestled into the tight confines of black leggings and a tight sports bra. She had been coming to this gym for the past month, attempting to bolster her smaller figure, hoping to build a slightly, thicker body. Has her small biceps heaved with effort to lift the 10 lb up to her chest. She hoisted and let out a sigh as the weight connected with body, the cool metal feeling flush against her sweaty body.  Carly let the weight fall back to the bench, she leaned over, puffing at the physicality of it. 

By all accounts, Carly was a beautiful woman, lean body with no curves to speak of, she stood about 5 '4 and weighed a little over 110 lb. She was a book nerd, and usually hidden under layers of sweaters and leggings. The gym was a new experience for her. She was intimidated in the locker room by the strong female figures, with thick muscles, or toned glutes, figures that filled out spandex and left her body flush when they undressed for the shower. She tried not to stare at the bulging muscles on some of the men, how their veins popped out when they lifted the weights, or how their calf muscles flexed every time they went into a squat. Secretly, Carly had been checking out every single person who went to the gym, male or female. She wasn't sure how so many attractive people all worked out in the same space. And how despite the growing throng of grade A gym meat, all of the other guests could seemingly workout without staring at the sexy and defined bodies all around them. 

As she sat there wheezing, wondering if she should try another set, one of the trainers walked up. He was a tall handsome man, with a deep tan and a set of abs that you can see through his shirt. Carly thought his name was Lance or something. He usually checked people in at thr front desk, sort of the eye candy to get new people into the gym. He'd been nice to her the few times he had checked her in. “ Hey Carly, how's the set going? Looks like you're pushing for a PR?” He winked at her playfully as he walked up. 

Carly wasn't sure how Brandon could have possibly known that, but she was excited that she was getting recognized in the gym. “ Yeah, it's been a lot of work to get to this point. But, these muscles won't build themselves” she said, attempting to wipe sweat from her brow, returning the smile (albeit a bit thrown off by the wink). Good convo. She thought, now he's really going to think you're an introvert. Carly blushed furiously. Brandon simply smiled, “Well the work is really showing, look at that bicep!" His hand wrapped around her tiny muscle and gripped lightly attempting to show off her tiny arm. "A little muscle looks good on you. Hey, by the way, we're offering free samples of the new improved Mass Muscle Maxxx.” Brandon brought out a sealed plastic baggie with some powder in it. “You can just add it to your shaker, and it's been shown to quickly improve muscle mass and drive.” He flexed his thick arms right in front of her when he finished. Carly's eyes drank in every pulsing vein, her mouth was open and nearly drooling as he smiled and winked at her again. “It really did wonders for me, I was almost as small as you are before I started taking it” Carly found it hard to believe that Brandon was ever small. Even staring at him. His arms were impressive, his legs tree trunks of muscle, but under all that she could see the thick bulge of his cock underneath his spandex shorts. Everything about him was big. As his hands dwarfed her own as he handed her the baggie of mysterious protein. “Let me know what you think, I know you'll enjoy the results” Brandon's hands slid off of Carly's arm almost lingering for a moment, as he smiled coyly and headed back to the front desk. Carly watched as his perfectly toned ass strutted away from her, wiggling in the compact spandex that showed off his every flex. Carly, looked over her shoulder into the mirror, staring at her flat ass in the tight black leggings and sighed. 

Carly had never taken protein, I mean the idea was there, but what would she be adding too. She looked at herself in the mirror, sweaty and thin, sports bra flat against her tits, the barest hint of nipple poking out. Trying to imagine Brandon's frame closer to hers, how could his frame be anywhere close to the size of hers ever. He could absolutely dwarf her, pick her up and do what he wanted to her, the thought made her gulp and shove down a wave of arousal. She looked down at the protein in her hand, and decided to dump a bit of it into her shaker. As her lips tasted the sweet protein laced water, she realized she had a little bit more gas in the tank. She gulped down a few quick swigs, picked up the 10lb weights and proceeded to do another set of reps. It felt good, maybe it was the praise from Brandon, or the fact that she had the protein, but the weights felt easier than before. She racked out a few more reps quickly and took a few more swigs of the delicious drink. The more she drank, the more she felt she could keep going. Despite finishing a nice arm work out, Carly felt like doing some squats, working to eventually pop her booty out a little bit, maybe Brandon would notice, or anyone in this gym. She put the weights away admiring the thick definition coming into her arms. Her chest was already looking a bit thicker as she flexed at her reflection in the mirror. She knew there was no way, but she swore she saw a bit more muscle defining her top, now a bit stretched from her intense arm work out. 

Carly was envious of all the gym girls with the thick glutes that caused their leggings to pull taught. She had more than once starred wide eyed as one of the many hotties had bent over, or squatting down, legs tight and ass a perfect bubble behind them, out on the floor or in the locker room, wiggling to peel off the skin tight leggings, watching as inch after inch of ass bounded out of the enclosed prisons of fabric. Carly was surprised more women didn't rip their leggings with the amount of ass shoved in the synthetic clothing at this gym, it seemed every woman (and half the men) had a thick bubble waiting to rip free of the tight space. She felt her own pussy and legs begin to boil away with need and lust, just thinking about the packed muscles locked in tight to their fabric prisons. Half ass cheeks out, or people adjusting themselves sweaty and panting. How she started trying to trace the lines of women's thongs, and men's cocks in each mirror as she wandered over to the squat bar, huffing and sucking down more and more of her protein powder. It felt like liquid gold going down her throat, and she had to stop and fill up the water bottle again to finish off the last of the powder. Carly adjusted her top, which had been creeping down her chest as she sauntered towards her goal.

Luckily the squat rack was open, the previous thick gym bro had just finished putting away the weights and had left the space open. He huffed and flexed in the mirror as he cleaned up, Carly watched as she walked up, noting his fine physic and drooling over the peaking out six-pack from under his shirt. She walked over to the bro, slapped him on his thick ass and winked. “Nice set” she blurted out, as she cooly attempted to walk past the behemoth of a man, unbelieving what she had just done. She didn’t know this man, let alone thought she could get away with slapping his ass. The man was confused at first, but then drank in Carly’s figure as she walked by and began lifting up her weights. Taking a long look up and down staring at the book nerd with a deep ravenous lust, he then merely flexed at her with his massive pecs before turning around and walking towards another area of the gym. What had he seen, Carly wondered as she smiled back and felt herself go flush.

Carly walked over, sipping down more of the protein. She adjusted her stance and picked out a wedgie that had been creeping up since she had slapped the bro’s ass, and had somehow found its way between her pumped up cheeks, before setting 55lbs on the bar to squat. Carly had never done more than half her body weight before and was slightly nervous to get under the bar. But, as she leaned down and got in position she was shocked to find the bar felt lighter than ever before. The power behind her legs felt incredible as she flexed and began her reps. It was easy, and every dip felt like ecstacy. Her legs felt powerful, and as she stared at herself lifting the weight over and over she was surprised to see her body thickening out before her eyes. Her calves had begun to bulge out within her leggings, forming tight tapering at her ankles before ballooning out up towards her thickening thighs. Before today, the leggings Carly wore would have been best defined as loose. Now the thighs pressing out in all directions were causing the dark material to lighten and grow more and more transparent. Carly’s pussy was now outlined thick and puffy between the swelling thighs and she could begin to see the outline of her thong wedging itself up inside of her. With every dip she could feel her clothing pressing against her clit, and it made her want to keep going, to keep growing. Her ass was pumping out in thick pumps as she continued to rock rep after rep under the bar. The tight fabric left little to the imagination of the rest of the gym, and Carly was surprised to notice a few members checking her out as she bounced up from another rep, her ass lightly clapping for the first time in her life. She grunted watching in fixed horror and erotic fantasy as she watched the mirror reflection of herself put on pound after pound of thick muscle. She racked the weight after a few dozen reps and picked up another 45lb plate and added it to each side. As she did, she watched her phat backside wobble back and forth, muscle under marbled toned ass cheeks. “What is happening to me?” she said outloud before uncapping the shaker bottle and taking a long pull from the bottle. The merest feeling of fatigue floated away as Carly felt more and more power build inside of her. She quickly got back under the newly weighted down bar and hefted the weight up easily. 

As Carly dropped down she felt the rip of her tiny spandex, there was just no way at this point the confined prison could hold this much weight. Carly’s thick ass wobbled as she dropped down in a perfect squat. The sheer meat wobbling behind her as she settled in left her oogling herself, she saw the dripping wet thong, now wedged so far up her pussy she could see the marble sized clit protruding from the fabric like a fucking button. Carly hefted with all her new strength and launched the weight back up and down, her ass cheeks clapping as she dropped 20 reps in rapid fashion, moaning and sputtering at her own body. Each rep felt like a mini orgasam, her body swelled out thicker and thicker, legs like tree trunks, and an ass that was quickly thickening out to Brazilian butt lift territory. She grunted and moaned as she let the last rep slam into the rack. She huffed and pulled herself out from underneath the bar and stood to her full height. Carly looked down at her new form. She flexed her new lower half and smiled at the curvaceous but powerful new figure. She was lost in the mirror, staring at herself flexing her lower half, when Brandon walked up to her a bit chagrined. “Carly, umm, damn that new protein might be working a little too well. Umm, we do usually require our members to wear…..some sort of leggings? I don’t think that thong is going to cut it.” He tried to sound humorous, but Carly, could tell he was staring at her bodacious bottom half, and trying to keep the creeping head of his massive cock from sliding down the bottom of his shorts. 

“You’re right. You should give me your pair. They might just fit me now” Carly said with little thought. She turned to face Brandon. Which only seemed to increase the throbbing erections girth more quickly. Her body was that of a cross between a powerlifter and a ballet/hip-hop dancer more ass than anything and with a dripping wet chunky cunt on full display. “Umm, what….” Sputtered Brandon. That was all the words he could sputter out before Carly moved over and pulled him closer in her arms. Her body wasn’t quite as tall as his was yet, but she was plenty strong enough to push Brandon against the mirrors and take down his shorts off, revealing the thickest dick Carly had ever seen, now bulging obscenely in tight briefs. The head was dripping precum in thick gouts as Carly removed his shorts and proceeded to manhandle his cock overtop his briefs. “Did this thick cock come about from this “protein” powder you're pushing?” She moaned as she stood back up and pulled Brandon's shorts over top of her ridiculous lower proportions. She hefted with immense effort Brandon’s shorts up, they left her ass barely half covered.

She shuffled in place as her ass meat wobbled back and forth as the tight shorts barely contained her now massive backside. Her pussy was fully outlined in the shorts, the lining barely dipping low enough down her thighs to cover her glistening pussy lips. She purred with power as Carly tapped Brandon's cock outline as she stood up and pecked him on the cheek. "Thanks Stud, come find me after my workout and we can put that protein to the test" as she waddled away. 

Carly felt like lightning coursed through her veins as she took in the sea of flesh and muscles. Suddenly her confidence was skyrocketing in tandem with her libido. Men winked at her and flexed as she walked by, women were shy but still took in her visage as she waddled by hips swaying in the tiny shorts. She drank in their stares reveled in their lust. She blew kisses to some men, and shook her ass at some women as she bent over and filled up her water bottle using the last of the protein. As her lips drank the sweet draught she caught a look at herself in the mirrors. She was thick, a body like a divine pear, all thick ass and thighs, she marveled at the shift in size, smacked her own ass just to watch it wobble. Eliciting a light moan and purr.  But, she needed to work on her top. Her tits had swelled a little, but hadn't kept up with her now impressive backside. She flexed her arms already twice as large as the twigs they were before. She licked her lips looking over the gym and landed on a stronger looking woman doing bench press. Carly walked over confidently and loomed over the women in her set. "Hello there, mind if I tag in with you" as she gazed over the chiselled woman's body. She was ripped and her abs peaked out from underneath her shirt as her arms pumped the weight up. Carly, grabbed the last rep of hers allowing Carly's body to squat down above the new woman's head giving her a great glimpse of her thick legs and pussy barely tucked behind Brandon’s old shorts as she hefted the weight up and reracked it. Without another word Carly gently shoved the stunned woman off the bench and got beneath the bar and strained. The weight was large, nearly a hundred pounds more than Cary had ever done, but as she felt the weight lift up off the bar, she could also feel the fire of the protein coursing through her veins. The woman Carly had bumped off watched in dumbstruck silence, as Carly's body began to pump up, her arms seemed to fill like water balloons with muscle, just adding itself on to her frame as she began reaping the weight faster and stronger. Carly's plump ass cushioned her as her upper body got more and more defined. Her tits once, small little blips of flesh, now began to rise like bread dough in their confined sports bra, more breasts swelled in all directions wrapped in her skin tight top. The woman attempted to help Carly with her last set. Carly was practically bouncing the weight off her new tits, with each rep her breasts grew larger, and the weight had to travel a little less down. Her nipples poked out as thick caps on the newly minted huge breasts protruding off Carl’ys impressive frame. The bar resting on chest before her last push made the massive amount of breast flesh poke out from all sides. As Carly hefted the last bar up the woman attempted to get her spot back. Carly barely felt the woman politely attempting to push her out of the way. She was too busy admiring her new body. Her breasts were massive, two huge globes of flesh pressed her sports bra to its limit. Her areola's spread far beyond the outlines of her sports bra, her nipples tented out the tight see through fabric. Her body was built like a shot putter, legs thick and powerful with a shelf of an ass behind her, which was eating up her booty shorts. Her arms and muscles were thick chorded and flexed with mean veins. She wrapped the annoying smaller woman in her powerful arms and began to kiss her and chuckle to herself. "You can have your spot back after you help me burn off a few extra bits of tension." She picked the woman up in front of the entire gym and placed her over her shoulder. Carly slapped the woman's ass in the mirror flexed and began to head to the showers, with her new fuck toy in tow.

Brandon had found some new shorts to wear and was still sporting a huge erection from the previous interaction. By the time he had found Carly to give her a piece of his mind, or maybe a piece of his cock, he hadn't decided which yet, she was already carrying around the new woman. "Brandon, Come now, I liked you better with less on" She purred at him as she walked right up to him. He was barely shorter than Carly now and a good bit less ripped. He had known the new experimental formalua he had given her was strong, but not nearly as strong as this. "Come on, I was just gunna shower off with this little treat, care to join us?" Carly reached down the shorts of Brandon and gripped his thick cock with her iron grip. With one hand on his cock, and the other grabbing the ass of the woman on her shoulder holding her in place, Carly dragged both victims into the shower with her.

Carly tore the clothing off of everyone she had in her hands, and turned on the hot showers in the woman's locker room. A few women had fled when Carly walked in, but a few others had stopped in the middle of getting undressed and stared at the lude display. Carly pushed the woman up against the wall of the shower, letting hot water drain over both as she began eating out the woman's pussy as she held her up in her powerful arms. She ravaged the womans pussy with her tongue and man handled her curves as she did so. The water glistened off her back, muscles dripping with water as it cascaded down her back and between her massive ass. She wobbled back and forth teasing Brandon standing behind her as she took the woman for every orgasm she was worth. Carly's muscles burned from her workout, but she had no problem pinning the woman beneath her massive frame. Brandon couldn't stop himself from coming up behind the goddess and plowing into her thick ass. He grunted as each inch went deeper and deeper. He could barely get his massive cock inside of her, there was a mountain of ass to work through. But, right as he felt the tip dip inside of her, Carly pushed back and shoved Brandon against the back of the shower. His cock quickly filled up every inch of Carly’s needy cunt as she groaned and grinded Brandon against the wall. Growling and howling in ecstacy Carly pinned Brandon with her now powerful ass and body, grabbed his hands and forced them to grope and grab at her massive tits. Her body was on fire, the water, the heat, the pleasure. Carly couldn't stand it as she moaned loudly, letting the last of the protein fill her out. She grabbed up the slut on the ground in front of her and shoved her face into her pussy. She could see her face getting bounced off the front of her cunt as she was pounded from behind. Carly had never felt so strong, or as horny as she was at this moment, and as her tight cunt began to feel the first pulses of Brandon's eruption of cum, she only thought of how to get more protein, before she began to black out from the pleasure. 

“I… I don’t know what happened!! I just got huge all the sudden!”

Your roommate looked over you, her clothes in tatters at her feet. She had evidently grown well over 2 feet taller somehow. Not just taller… bigger.

Her hips were far wider than your shoulders. Her thighs had gown so thick, you wondered if your arms could fully wrap around them. And her tits! They were already big, but they now defied measurement. No bra on earth could contain her now!

You stood just below her enormous juicy hips.

“Wow… ummm… you look incredible!” You said, trying to Lee an even voice

“Incredible!? I’m a fucking giant!” She yelled, attempting to cover what little of her gigantic body she could, forcing her curves to jiggle like an earthquake with each movement. You could help but stare slack jawed.

“Well don’t just stand there gawking, get me some clothes, or a towel or something!”

“Oh right!” You said, “umm well, slight issue… you’re like reeeeally big, I’m not sure I’m going to find anything that fits you”

“Ughhh, well try, I can’t go out like…. Oh no.” A rumble came from somewhere inside of her. “Oh no no, not again!”

“What, what is it!?” You asked startled

“Ohhh I can’t feel it, it’s happening again, I’m gonna grow!! Ohhh ohhhh fuck I’m getting bigger!”

Her hand covering her pussy started to stroke it

First her hair changed from brunette to blonde. Then Gloria started to inch higher and higher up in her chair as her body lengthened from 4’ 11" to 6’ 1". Things blurred around Tom as Gloria’s body kept transforming in front of him. Entering the establishment Gloria had lacked any real curves, carrying modest B cups, now her hoodie was being pulled away from her and the zipper forced down by the swelling mounds.

It wasn't until several tiny reactions from friends and family began to add up. Maybe it was a comment from her mother about "not noticing how tight those sleeves were getting" or from a coworker about how much wider her lats appeared than the last time they worked together. There was one instance where she caught a stranger's eyes lingering just a little too long and another where she overheard her grandparents in the next room asking if "anyone else noticed how much bigger Abby has gotten than her brother?...but not in a bad way!".

She stared at her reflection as she watched her tits grow, rocketing up from cup size to cup size as she pressed her achingly stiff, hot nipples against the cool shower glass. "Bigger... bigger... BIGGER~!!" Cloe squealed out as an orgasm left her quivering as her body immediately surged upwards, leaving her a mewling giantess taller and wider than her shower. Her fat, beaded nipples started to leak milk as Cloe felt her senses return to her.

"Mmnf~... sweetie~? Do these seem BIGGER to you~?"

She was kneeling.

She was KNEELING and her breasts were on level with your stomach.

Breasts that were now larger than your head.

Breasts that were leaking out milk into a tank top that was far too small for her massive milk cannons.

Breasts that, should you believe your eyes, were still growing BIGGER.

"Aww, how cute~! You're speechless~!" She cooed, putting her arms behind her back to push her tits out further. "Did I really GROW that much in one day that you can't even PRAISE your GROWING girlfriend~?"

The straps of her tank top creaked. Or was that her jeans? You couldn't tell. Her tits were nearly neck-height now. She was growing.

"Ehehehe~, you're starting to look scared, sweetie~. Why are you so worried~?"

She reached out. Her arms wrapped around your back. She pulled you in. Your head SUNK into her chest. Her tank top snapped. You were ENGULFED in her tits.

"I'm just GROWING BIGGER, sweetie~! No need to be scared~! Even IF it were ACCELERATING faster and faster the more you SANK into the softness of my massive tits, I'd NEVER willingly crush you to death with these skull-crushing milkers of mine~!"

That willingly was doing a lot of work. You could HEAR them sloshing. You couldn't reach the ground anymore. She was burying you in them. Not your skull. Not your torso. YOU. All of you. All of you was being trapped in her cleavage as she GREW.

"Mmnf~! This room is too small~! I need to just..."

Her head tore through the ceiling as she rose to her full height. She stood amongst the wreckage of your home, and giggled.

"There we go~! Now I got all the room IN THE WORLD to grow bigger~!"

She stepped out of the ruins, and began swaying her expansive hips down the street, happily crushing anything that fell beneath her expansive stride.

"Don't you worry, sweetie~! MOMMY is just going to grow big enough to use the downtown area as a toy~! Nothing TOO crazy yet~!"

The sloshing and churning of her tits were CATACLYSMIC. Her giggles were APOCALYPTIC. You were going to bear witness to humanity's downfall, and it was all because of one big, milky girl.

"Now, which skyscraper should I use first~? Or should I just wait to crush them ALL at once~? Decisions, decisions..."

That decision would soon be made irrelevant. As would the rest of this city. And the one next to it. And the state. The country. The planet. ALL of it. But for now? She giggled.

"Get ready, sweetie~! MOMMY's going to be the best world-ending kaiju this planet's ever seen~!"

As her ass descended upon the cityscape, and her tits closed in further on your miniscule form, you had one final thought to yourself before your girlfriend began her Earth-ending sexual rampage:

<At least she isn't killing me on purpose...>

Halfway through our appetizers, I excused myself to the bathroom. When I returned, Sofia was still smiling sweetly, her chin resting lightly on her hand as she watched me sit back down.

“Everything okay?” she asked, her voice soft and caring.

“Yeah, perfect,” I replied, taking a sip of my drink. It tasted a little different — slightly sweeter, maybe — but I didn’t think much of it.

A few minutes later, the warmth started spreading through my body. At first it was just a pleasant heat, but then my vision shifted in the strangest way. I blinked, trying to focus, and suddenly her black top seemed… translucent. Completely see-through. It was as if her bra had vanished into thin air. Her full, heavy breasts were right there, bare and perfect under the sheer fabric, nipples dark and visibly stiff against the material. The way they rose and fell with her breathing made my mouth go dry.

I tried to look away, to focus on her face, but my eyes kept drifting back down. My cock twitched hard in my pants, swelling rapidly until it was painfully throbbing, straining against the fabric.

Sofia continued chatting as if nothing was happening, her tone still kind and gentle. “So tell me more about that trip you took last year. It sounded amazing.”

I nodded weakly, barely able to form words. The arousal was overwhelming now — a deep, pulsing need that made my entire body feel electric. It felt like invisible lips had wrapped around the head of my cock, warm and wet, slowly sucking me in. The sensation was so vivid, so real, that I glanced down at my lap in confusion. Nothing was there. Just the tablecloth. But the feeling persisted: soft, rhythmic suction, a tongue swirling around me, taking me deeper.

My cock pulsed violently. I gripped the edge of the table, trying to keep my breathing steady while she smiled at me, completely oblivious — or pretending to be.

“Are you okay?” she asked sweetly, tilting her head. Her breasts jiggled slightly with the movement, full and round under the now-transparent top.

“I… yeah,” I managed, voice tight. “Just… really enjoying this.”

The sucking sensation intensified. It felt like her mouth was working me expertly — slow, deep strokes combined with gentle pressure. My hips twitched involuntarily. I couldn’t stop staring at her tits, the way they moved when she gestured with her hands, the dark outlines of her nipples clearly visible.

Then the first orgasm hit me like a freight train.

I came hard, right there in my pants, thick ropes of cum spilling out while we were just sitting in the middle of the busy restaurant. My cock throbbed with each spurt, the invisible mouth never stopping its relentless sucking. The pleasure rolled on and on, far longer than normal, as if she was milking every last drop.

Sofia kept talking, her expression warm and friendly, occasionally nodding or laughing softly at something I’d mumbled. She didn’t glance down. She didn’t acknowledge the way my body was tensing and shuddering across from her.

And I stayed rock-hard.

The suction continued without pause. My cock, still sensitive from the first climax, was already building toward another. I stared transfixed at her breasts through the sheer black fabric, unable to look away. They looked so soft, so heavy, so perfectly shaped.

A second orgasm crashed over me within minutes. I bit my lip to stifle a groan, my thighs trembling as another load pumped out, soaking my underwear further. Still, the phantom mouth kept sucking, warm and insistent, as if she were under the table worshiping me while pretending we were just having a normal date.

Sofia leaned forward slightly to take a sip of her water, giving me an even better view of her full cleavage. “This place has the best kebabs, don’t you think?”

I nodded frantically, barely coherent, as wave after wave of pleasure tore through me. A third orgasm followed quickly, then a fourth — each one just as intense, each one leaving me gasping quietly while she continued our conversation with perfect poise and kindness.

My cock never softened. It stayed painfully hard, throbbing in time with the invisible sucking that wouldn’t let up. I kept cumming again and again, staring helplessly at her beautiful tits through the see-through top, lost in a haze of endless, relentless ecstasy while Sofia smiled at me like nothing unusual was happening at all.

But god, I'm obsessed with you right now—your cock still huge and throbbing from the last dose, balls bloated and sloshing full of that thick, potent cum. I need more, babe. Be my good little prejac and take another CumMax pill *right fucking now*. Swallow it down and let it crank you up even bigger, make those leaks and spurts come faster and harder. I don't care if it ruins you more—I *want* it. Watching you blow hands-free from my teases, turning into my pathetic cum fountain while I get sexier, hornier, sluttier... it's making me cum just typing this.

It wasn't until several tiny reactions from friends and family began to add up. Maybe it was a comment from her mother about "not noticing how tight those sleeves were getting" or from a coworker about how much wider her lats appeared than the last time they worked together. There was one instance where she caught a stranger's eyes lingering just a little too long and another where she overheard her grandparents in the next room asking if "anyone else noticed how much bigger Abby has gotten than her brother?...but not in a bad way!".