Storm was rather disappointed that Scott had gone home with Jean. She knew of course that he had to, in order to keep up appearances, but she wished that he would be able to warm her bed all the time. Running her hands along her large belly she smiled as she imagined the two of them lazing about for days on end, Scott feeding her and their child as she ballooned into the physical embodiment of womanhood.
But he'd left and she'd been **** to fend for herself, making dinner (which now that she was eating for two was quite large... the the point that it was enough to feed five) and settling down to dig in when she felt IT.
"What?" Ororo said in surprise as she felt her stomach gurgle. The rumble grew louder and louder and Storm began to pant as she began to swell out. Though it was happening all at once she scanned her body, taking in bits and pieces.
Her stomach moving out more and more, pushing the table away, slowly sliding over her lap and hiding her wet pussy that was dampening her swim bottoms.
Her rear expanding, making the chair she was sitting in creak and moan in protest.
Her breasts inflating like bread dough, nipples becoming wider and longer, begging to be sucked as mother's milk began to slowly leak from them.
Her hips spreading out as the bones popped and were reshapened to ensure she couldn't get through most doors without turning sideways.
Her pussy going into overdrive as her clit became so sensitive that merely rubbing her ballooning thighs together caused her to throw back her head and scream in lust.
Ororo's brain began to melt thanks to the pleasure so that she didn't even notice her swim top shred. It was only because Scott had gotten her ring from a mystic in New York that had enchanted it so that it would never be ill fitting that meant that it didn't snap off her expanding foot; no, instead it became the only thing she was wearing as her garments were destroying. The chair finally lost the battle and she fell down to the ground with a tremendous boom, her body shaking and making her pant as she reached down and began to fondle her needy quim.
"Scott... oh Scott!" Ororo panted in need. "You... you should be here... seeding my fertile soil. Giving us a hundred children! Ensuring that every egg I have is implanted with your CUM!" She screamed out as she came, a wave of pussy juice flowing between her legs and onto the floor.
When she finally calmed down Storm looked herself over, startled. She'd expected to be bigger... but not only had she gained weight she'd gained mass. She was so much taller! And her arms and legs... they were filled with muscle...
"Rogue," Storm thought, narrowing her eyes, thinking about how the other woman had been eying up her husband. "Perhaps you and I should have words..."
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