Peter floated above Joce and continued to swell. His hands began to bulge, at first looking fat, and then stretching to become tight rubbery balloons.
"Uh.. this is too wierd. I cant do much without my hands ya know." Peter called down.
"Wait this is getting kinda funny. Here lemme help you." Joce said reaching up and pulling off Peters sweat pants as she tugged at his legs. "Woops. Oh well. Didnt need those anyway."
"Hey its cold in here! Gimme my pants back!" Peter whined in a voice sounding as unpleasant as possible, but sarcastic. He was enjoying this.
His hands were pretty useless as large swollen balloons so he stopped trying to use them, they just squeaks and slid off anything he tried to touch.
"How am I gonna get down?" he asked. "I want to be closer to you!"
Joce focussed again and Peter yelped from the ceiling. His chest was holding him up, but the weight of his feet and legs were keeping his torso in good view. Between his legs his genitals swelled and began to grow, as they enlarged they grew rounded. His balls stopped at the size of grapefruits as the grew shiny and clear, his dick continued to extend with a popping squeak like rubber being extended too far. It inflated with air and ceased at about two feet long.
"Looks like you have a balloon animal in a leg hold there!" Joce giggled.
"Very funny. Now grab it and pull me down!" Pete said. "There is more to play with, but its a one man show up here."