Max looked upon the four sweaty beanbag sized mounds of flesh before him. Watching as they rose and fell with the sisters breaths, the nipples were now the size of their head, but still looked almost tiny compared to the size of their boobs. Max put both his palms to his mouth and started blowing a loud and proud raspberry. Immediately Alison and Brittany both felt a tingling throughout their entire body’s and started to moan. Brittany’s hand got to work rubbing her crotch, not caring that her sister and son were in the room. Alison’s hands meanwhile shot up to her breasts and started rubbing them, though they were still too big for her to even reach her nipples.
As the raspberry went on, Max watched as the sisters bodies began to tighten and become toned. Flabby muffin tops hardening into six packs. Chubby legs becoming toned thighs, and arms becoming bulging biceps. Max took in a breath of air, his mom and aunt now had the bodies of lean athletes to go along with their oversized breasts and asses. But it still wasn’t enough for them to even stand. Max took in another breath and blew with all the air in his lungs.
Again he was rewarded with practically orgasmic moans threatening to make his pants burst. There muscles inflated yet again, now entering the realm of many female body builders, before passing that into the territory of male body builders and beyond. His mom’s fingers worked her folds like a jackhammer, while his aunt squeezed and groped herself with enough strength to crush steel. Their bodies glistened with sweat, steam literally rising from their crotches from the heat their bodies were generating. They looked liked a pair of amazons.
Again Max was out of breath and sucked in yet more air. He knew it wasn’t enough. He blew another raspberry and felt the button on his pants pop, but he didn’t care of his dong was out in front of his mom and aunt. They were inhumanly strong now. Able to left cars and bend steel beams with little effort. Steam wasn’t just coming from there crotches anymore but there whole bodies. Their skin glistened with sweat making them look like chiseled marble statues of twin goddesses of strength, or maybe fertility. Yet even then there breasts and ass were still inhumanly large, even compared to the rest of there already inhumanly strong bodies. They orgasmed in sync, and Max past out from the effort.
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When his eyes opened he saw four giant breasts above him, held up with diamond hard six packs leading down hour glass waists to hips that could crush a melon no problem and neatly shaved pussies, that were radiating to much heat he could feel it from were he lay.
“I told you he’d take care of us.” Said Alison
Britney shrugged making her boobs jiggle like jello.
“When you’re right you’re right I guess.” She admitted. “But what do we do now?”