Exercise...

The following morning after the party was a strained and exhausting experience for Scott and Jean when they finally got to their door unseen by their neighbors and practically collapsed on the living room floor to sleep the rest of the morning away. Even so, getting through the front door was a tight squeeze and the hallways were equally so. It wasn't until well past 2 PM did Jean stir awake and looked up at the clock on the wall, sitting up and scratching her fingers through her hair and shivering at the cool breeze.

"Hnnnngh.... What time is it?" Grumbled Scott as he rolled onto his side and sat up.

"Looks like its a couple hours past lunch time love."

"Lunch... Time..." It took Cyclops a minute to process that when he finally woke up fully and looked around the living room, getting to his feet in a heavy gate and stomp his way over to their shared bedroom. "Oh darn, I've got that appointment with Betsy today."

"Oh?" Wondered Jean with a grin, getting to her own feet and smirking when her head nearly bumped the ceiling, something that didn't happen the other day before. Indicating just how much she and Scott had really grown.

"Yeah, she invited me to one of her yoga classes." He called out from the bedroom as the sound of ruffling clothes perked Jean's ear. Her smile growing wider when she spotted her husband lumber out tugging down a shirt that no longer fit him. His pants looked glued to his muscular legs and oversized waist, the front button undone but held together by a belt that looked like it could snap off any moment he dared to bend down. "I promised to try a lesson or two with her class to try it out, if only to probably deal with all of this."

Giving his gut a poke, Scott made a face of discouragement until Jean came up and pressed against him with her own paunch and tits.

"Aww, don't worry Scott, you're MY little teddy bear, I don't care how big you get."

"Thanks babe."

Pulling his wife in for a kiss, the woman moaned softly into his mouth as she pressed against him, the kiss intensifying until they finally pulled away, panting.

"Try not to get too tired from your workout love, I'll be waiting for you when you get back."

"Yeah, s-sure thing." Scott huffed, feeling his pants get tighter as he made his way out the door, and closed it behind him, oblivious to how it just barely hung off its hinges.

*

Walking his way over to the island center to the gym where he was expected to show up for Betsy's yoga work out, Scott found Krakoa... Oddly quiet. Looking around, the paths and homes looked absolutely empty, even in the mid afternoon. Occasional he'd spot one of the female mutants outside doing chores and waving to the large man as he passed and waved back, but that simply left him confused. Where was everyone else?

He finally got his answer when he passed one of the portals leading off the island where he found a line of men leaving the island one at a time. They all seemed patient and orderly making their way out, but he had no idea where they were going or why they were leaving. He didn't hear anything about this yesterday unless he missed a telepathic announcement from the council. Thinking nothing of it he kept up his walk until he finally made it to the gym and stepped inside. Making efforts to duck to enter the building through the double doors and went to the men's change room to get dressed.

Again, the place was bare empty save for several women who either were there before him or were just coming in when he stepped out of the change room wearing yoga pants and a shirt that looked almost comically undersized for his gigantic frame. He didn't understand it, but he thought he spotted Jubilee and Kitty whisper to each other with a blush staring at him and wave before quickly making their way to Betsy's class.

Shrugging, the man followed them in where he found a dozen other women going through preemptive stretches while waiting for their teacher to come in. The moment Scott ducked to enter the room, he heard a chorus of whispers from the women who had attended the class, eyeing him up and down as he sheepishly found a spot on the floor and bent at the knee to place down a roll out sheet to join the class. Realising too late that with his current size it would barely pass as a hand towel than a yoga mat.

"Wow, I knew he had grown... But didn't think he'd have grown THAT much!" Hushed Illyana.

"You're telling me..." Swooned Laura. "Never thought of him as attractive, but it's hard not to stare at that ass."

"Amongst other parts." Purred Kitty, biting her lip as she stared at the bulge between Scott's legs.

Cyclops didn't have too much time to process what they were all whispering about when he heard the doors close behind him and Psylocke entered the room in a skin tight full body suit.

"Good afternoon class... Hello Scott." Smiled Betsy as she looked the man up, unintentionally tilting her foot as she caught herself staring. "I hope you are ready for a workout, nothing like a good stretch to get the kinks out of your muscles."

"Yeah... Kinks."

Looking around, he wasn't the only one in the room who had been staring as he found his wandering eyes leer at all the women in skin tight clothes get in position on their mats to match Psylocke in front of them.

"Okay, lets start with the basics..."

*

Back at Scott and Jean's home, Jean stared at her reflection in the mirror, still in the nude and biting her lower lip as she listed in on her darker half whisper into her ear.

"Let me out Jean, you KNOW I can make things even better. All you have to do is say the magic words and I can make your marriage even SPICIER!"

Hitching a breath in her throat, Jean's eyes went wild at the prospect as she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Dirty bird!"