Joce realized that as hot as this is, she was quickly losing the the
view of most of the growth simply because he was so large.
With some difficulty, she managed to climb on top of Peter, sitting on
his cobbled stomach. Despite her own changed appearance, her long, svelte legs barely managed to span his width- her toes only just
brushed the bed.
Now happily seated with a much better view, Peter's growth picked up
pace again. Peter groaned as he ballooned outward, muscle tissue
fighting for space, expanding in all directions. Pectorals rose almost
like they were inflated with air, pushing his shoulders out before his
massive biceps pushed back.
Behind Joce, quads and calves thickened and writhed, fighting for room
and forcing his legs straight.
Joce ran her hands over the growing abdominals, drooling over the
sight of so much expanding flesh. She lay down, pressing her own
chest, which would have been massive compared to any normal humans,
and feeling downright tiny compared to her massive- and still growing,
boyfriend.
She grinned, and thought...