As if to not completely ignore his visitor, and without any question as to his size and ability to travel through phones, Toby said, “Did you need anything?”
“Not really. Just wanted to come by and see what you were up to.” Jordan looked up at the monitor, which filled a majority of his vision like a movie theater screen. Taking in the visuals, he learned that Toby was playing some sort of competitive shooter. He watched as the giant’s reflexive maneuvering allowed him to dodge incoming fire while landing headshots on the enemy. “You’re really good at this game,” said Jordan.
“I know I am,” replied Toby. Still not looking down at his visitor, he remained transfixed on the match.
Jordan walked about the desktop to take in more of the enlarged world that is Toby’s bedroom. Looking over the edge, he was shocked to find a trash bin filled with empty energy drink cans. “How many of those did you drink today?”
“I don’t know. Maybe twelve.”
“That many? Don’t you know what happens after you drink three?”
“No, what?”
“You turn into a female.”
Looking up at Toby, Jordan watched as the giant slowly metamorphosed into a feminine version of himself. Portions of her face became softer while still retaining vestiges of her former masculine identity. Toby was not a bad looker before, but now she evolved into a fairly attractive tomboy. From his perspective, Jordan found Toby sporting a modest bust that pushed her shirt out a few inches. She glanced down at herself between matches, and only said in her new voice, “Well, it’s not all bad.”
“Sure, but every third drink after that causes your breasts and ass to double in size,” said Jordan.
Looking down at Toby’s chest, Jordan watched as her bust underneath the shirt slowly pushed further outward, stretching the garment. She did her best to remain focused on the game but had to shift in her chair. Toby inched upwards as more cushioning grew out from her posterior, and creaking and tearing can be heard from her pants while her chair groaned underneath. The embiggening mammaries soon freed themselves from their cotton prison as the shirt slid up and over them. Toby quickly moved her mouse and keyboard away from her expanding breasts while maintaining concentration on the game. The empty cans, however, were pushed off the side, clattering on the floor.
After realizing he would also not have room to stand on the desk, Jordan carefully climbed aboard the inflating breast closing in on him. Toby paid no mind as the six-inch young man crawled on her growing body. Once there was no more room for the mouse and keyboard, she brought both devices atop her breasts and continued playing. Her assets then finished growing right as Toby won the match.
The giant leaned back, causing her input devices to fall onto the desk. As she raised her arms above her head into a stretch she realized the full weight of the enormous breasts now attached to her chest. “Holy fuck, these are heavy.” Catching sight of Jordan, she then said, “Enjoying the ride, pipsqueak?”
The most Jordan could manage was an enthused nod before saying anything else. “I need to get up to examine the damage,” Toby said. She wrapped her hand around Jordan and then transferred him back to the desk. As Toby went to stand up, she found that her enlarged ass affixed itself to the chair. “Oh god damn it…”
“Let me head back to my place so I can be normal size again,” said Jordan. As he stepped one foot inside Toby’s phone, he turned back and said, “Whatever you do, don’t drink any more of those energy drinks.”
Toby only nodded her head before rolling over to the room’s light switch. “Just hurry, please”
Jordan passed through the phone and returned to his dorm, returning to his full height. As he reached for his door, he said aloud: “Despite my warning, Toby will not resist drinking six more energy drinks, which will not only cause her tits and ass to grow, but her whole body will enlarge until she is ten feet tall.”
In the span of five minutes, Jordan arrives in front of Toby’s door. He went to open it but found there was resistance on the other side. “Hang on a second.” A loud yet muffled voice called out, and the sound of groaning and something heavy sliding across the floor followed. Then the door opened for Jordan, and once able to see inside, his vision was filled with nothing but flesh.
Immobilized by her own inflated assets, an enlarged naked Toby was floorbound but still able to look down on Jordan. “I know you said to not drink any more, but I just couldn’t resist.” Squeezing past the mass, Jordan was able to position himself in a space not occupied by the giant before him. “But at least I’m no longer stuck in my chair,” Toby said dryly.