Not Pregnant, Just Blossoming

"Fascinating," Reed Richards said. "Your hips have increased ten centimeters in the last week! And you're ten centimeters taller!"

"None of my panties fit," Sue Storm said. "Or my bras, or my shoes. I've given up on fat pants and gone back to my maternity dresses, my tits are ballooning, and Ben's asking if I'm pregnant again. And I can't stop eating!"

Her voice was sulky. She frowned at the piece of cheesecake hovering on an invisible plate before her as Reed went over her naked body with his calipers and measuring devices. He chuckled.

"Your body needs the added calories, darling. You're not pregnant, but your body is flooded with hormones. You're going through a massive growth spurt. It's like a second puberty," he said.

"But when will it stop?" Sue said, as an invisible fork brought a bite of cheesecake to her mouth.

She had put on weight. It had mostly gone to bigger bones and muscle, but there was a lot more jiggle to breast and buttock than the Invisible Woman had enjoyed before. Except she wasn't sure "enjoy" was the right word. Her tits were sore. Her body was soft, swollen, and gorgeous, but her proportions were changing to the kind of hourglass proportions better suited to cartoon characters.

It was strange to be able to look Reed in the eye now, she was so much taller. And still growing.

"I feel like a freak," she admitted, as she swallowed the last bite of cheesecake.

Reed set the calipers down and wrapped himself around his wife. His warm body flowing and clinging like latex. Her supersensitive nipples and clit three points of pure pleasure as he clung to her.

"You're not a freak," he said. "You're beautiful, Susan. You're growing more beautiful every day."

"Oh, darling!" She gasped. "Do me! Do me now!"

Sue Storm created an invisible bar to grab as Reed's cock pushed inside of her. The Invisible Woman's cunny was hot as molten magma, and she began to sway back and forth.

"Bigger, darling! Oh, more! Reed, stretch my fucking cunt!"

Obedient to his wife's needs, Reed's elastic member swelled inside of her, spreading the walls of her slick slit.

"Her appetites will grow as her body does," Superia said. "Until Reed Richards cannot satisfy her. We must only be patient."

Doctor Doom said nothing. The tips of her guantleted fingers were steepled together as he considered his erstwhile ally. That she had a plan, he was certain of. That their goals aligned, he doubted. Still, so far this partnership seemed...fertile with possibilities.