Jean decides to take Scott to bed... only for there to be more to take!

"Damn it all," Scott muttered to himself as he stripped out of his wet trunks and stared at his naked body. "I knew Hank and Forge weren't paying attention!" His cock had grown again, with it now well over a foot long and as thick as a pringles can. And his balls were also utterly ridiculous, looking like a set of baseballs. "How the hell am I going to walk around with this?!"

"Maybe you shouldn't walk around at all then," Jean said as she glided into the room, also completely naked. "Maybe I should keep you here, chained to the beg, waiting for me to come and get some of that good cream you have cooking up."

Scott smiled at that. While there was an... allure... to such a fantasy he honestly didn't want it because it would mean abandoning both Rogue and Storm and he'd found that even Jean couldn't satisfy him anymore even if she spent every minute draining him. His sex drive had reached the point that he needed more than one woman to handle him.

That said... with his cock already hardening it wouldn't hurt to release some tension.

"Or maybe I'll just have to do that to you," he said as he walked over to her. There was no foreplay. No time wasted on getting either of them ready. They were both hot and bothered and ready for a nice long rut. Thus the couple collided like two freight trains, Jean ending up under Scott as he **** her legs open and began to spear her in earnest.

What neither of them realized at that moment was thanks to Jean, Ororo, and Ann Marie tampered with the pool the chemical mix had been unable to render its changes while they were soaking. It needed time to saturate them, to soak into their skin and work its magic.

And as they hit the twenty minute mark of their rough lovemaking... the chemicals activated.

"Scott!" Jean cried out as he slammed into her. "God... you are stretching me!" she moaned. The bed creaked as their bodies began to rapidly grow.

"God you feel so good!" Scott said as he sunk his hands into Jean's meaty thighs and butt, her flesh rising like bread dough with every thrust. Scott's cock began to grow right in Jean, balls swelling up even larger as he rocked back and forth. As for Jean her breasts grew two more cup sizes and then two more even as the two of them rose up thanks to her ass tripling in size... not that she was alone in that as Scott's own butt became wider and fuller. Legs stretched and torsos lengthened as they began to grow taller, half sliding off the bed as they gained a foot in height.

"Harder!" Jean begged, eyes screwed up tight. Her belly surged out, becoming a barrel-like gut that slapped against Scott's own massive stomach as he packed on the pounds. Both of their hips popped to allow their asses to grow even bigger, thighs chunky and legs corded with muscle to support all that extra weight. Jean moaned and grabbed onto her massive nipples, tweaking them lewdly as they became as thick and large as her thumbs. Scott's own chest expanded even as his arms become thick with muscle, his body shifting to that of the classic 'strong man' form with just as much jiggle and wiggle as bulky muscles. Jean thrashed under him, their bodies growing taller even as their bodies accelerated the additions to their muscles and fat deposits. Scott's cock reached nearly 30 inches while Jean's curves become impossibly larger. Hands like those of cavemen groped at one another while their feet enlarged that it would be damn near impossible to find shoes that fit. He growled in his throat as he began to slam into her harder, both of them able to take it...

...but their bed unable to.

With a tremendous crash the two fell to the ground, their bed utterly destroyed.

"Jean..." Scott whispered, pausing for a moment. He looked around, shocked; with their growth slowing down they were now well over 8 feet tall with thick bodies that were more like ogres than normal people.

"Don't stop!" Jean cried out, not caring in the slightest. She clenched her pussy lips and after a moment Scott began to go at her again.