Gretta moaned and thrashed her head from side to side as she stopped hunching over and entered a fully humanoid stance. Completely upright, her thick and powerful torso perfectly feminine but heavy with muscle. Her arms and legs were still gaining proportion. Her thighs twitched as they swelled hard and powerful. Her biceps and deltoids were no less impressive, her forearms thick and ripped. It was her slight bit of paunch though that accentuated her. Far from lean muscle, she was a midlife growing crocodile woman with curvy lines and soft amounts of reptilian fat where it counted.
Todd stared in utter astonishment, his little cobra woman standing next to him and giving the human an encouraging pat on his rump.
“Go to her. Pleasssssure her.” The snake hissed.
Todd approached Gretta, the big crocodile getting bigger and shapelier by the second. Seven feet? Easy. She was over halfway complete but not nearly done yet. She was going to wind up a big and powerful reptile woman. The crocodile managed to reach out with trembling claws and take Todd’s hand in hers, gasping.
“Please!” She begged. “Make me yours. Rut me, Todd! Rut me! I’m a fucking 50 year old virgin!”
As Gretta sat open legged on the couch and grew more and more spectacular, Todd saw her vaginal slit had separated from her butt now. It couldn’t be called a true cloaca any longer. The tight pucker behind her tail gave that away.
The human took a deep breath. He dropped his pants and finally released his aching seven inch member from his underwear. The crocodile woman gasped and her grin widened as she popped and stretched.
Todd approached her, he slid in between her mighty thighs, he slipped into her. The muscle control of the growing scaly was indescribable. She roared deeply and grabbed hold of the man while clamping down on him with powerful inner folds, locking them together.
Todd grunted and began to hammer into her. Wet, hot, delicious, Gretta was a pussy to be savoured and enjoyed over and over again. Already Todd felt his pressure increasing within.
The crocodile bucked hard into him and they began to cry out and moan together as the two unlikely partners ground each other in sweet messy sexual bliss. The cobra sat back excitedly and watched Todd seemingly shrink as the crocodile approached titanic size and strength, having expanded to full humanity and still growing taller than eight feet and thicker than a bodybuilder.
As Gretta began to approach her final size and shape, Todd blew. He couldn’t have held out if he wanted to. The crocodile rumbled out a passionate roar that shook the upper building as she too reached her climax. They fell into each other’s embrace and the crocodile laughed deeply in shock and delight, panting.
The human and croc woman exchanged a glance of mild awkwardness and then smiled at each other happily, kissing gently before breaking away to deal with the mess they had made. Todd was soaked in his own jizz and Gretta’s fluids. The crocodile was dripping from her loins.
“You made me a woman.” Gretta said in a now gruff and deep tone. “In more ways than one.”
Todd turned back to the snake woman and saw her staring up at him with a sly grin. “I do hope that you’ve sssssaved sssssome energy for me, creator.”
In the background, Gretta laughed and stood up, tearing a blanket off the back of the couch and mopping her privates onto it. The scent of horny reptile and human ejaculation hung heavy in the air. It was delightful.
Good looked down at the little snake and smirked back lustfully. “Oh, we’re not nearly done yet.”