Sheema is looking different.

You come to slumped against the wall, and rub your head. Theres a bit of a bump, and it's pretty sore. You look around, and see an naked, **** Sheema sprawled out across the floor. She looks taller, though, and her breasts have gotten even bigger, somehow. You also hear a strange squelching sound coming from her abdomen. You circle her now naked body, and see that her ass has plumped up significantly, as well. You sross your arms beneth your comparatively small breasts, "lucky..."

That noise picks up, again, and you see her pussy begin to throb and pulse strangely. Her clit becomes engorged with blood, and pushes its way a full inch out from the lips of Sheema's pussy. Veins push their way through the new appendage, wrapping it in a macabre spiderweb of dark lines, and the growth resumes. Sheema begins to whimper, and her eyes snap open, "what's happening to me?" She sits up, looks down at her new phallus, and promptly faints once more. The cock has increased its pace, stretchong to almost eight inches in length, and at the tip, the skin pulls back to reveal a bright-purple, glistening cockhead. The veins then begin their advance, rippling up the sweat-drenched rod, pushing towards the engorged tip. You can see the process starting, again, and realize that if this cycle continues, she'll soon be unable to walk, but are unable to see how the pattern can be stopped. You rish forward, and begin slapping Sheema to wake up, and she does so. She looks into your eyes, and opens her mouth to say something, only to be cut off by another growth spurt in her massive schlong. She bites her lip to stifle a moan. And reaches her hand towards the meat missile sprouting between her watermelon-crushing thighs, "Help, Mia! How do I stop it growing?"

"I don't know!" You rush down to the now foot-long cock, and check underneth her plum-sized testes for her pussy. "This is still here, though!" You say, pushing your finger in. Though you hate to admit it, you feel overwhelmingly drawn to sheema's intocicating musk. She gasps as your finger enters her throbbing quim and throws her head back, not even able to watch the ceins continue their relentless charge up her girlcock. "Just make it stop!" She cries, bracing herself on shaky elbows, as you watch precum forcing its way up her cock, but unable to catch up to the head as it's propelled even further skyward by another freak growth spurt, this one the biggest yet, pushing the length to almost a foot long. "I think I know how to stop it." You say breathily, "just bear with me, but when i just fingered you, it grew less, so if i just-" you stand up and straddle Sheema's writhing form, before forcing your own pussy down over the brand-new penis, and begin to ride it. The surreal feeling of veins growing just beneth the skin tickles the soft flesh of your insides, and your own meat begins to get erect, precum dribbling out the tip, and splatting in between Sheema's perfect breasts, and forming a puddle in her navel. "This better work" she says, "but even if it doesnt, I think it's- unff- I think I'm about to cum!" Suddenly, she reaches down and grabs your waist with both hands, forcing you to take the whole twelve inches of virgin girlcock into your quivering pussy, and blasts a massive rope of hot, viscous cum inside you. This forces you over the edge, as well, and you feel your pussy clench around her, milking every drop of cum from her manmoth dick, while your own cock unleashes a deluge of pearly jizz onto your best friend's stomach, tits, and face, coincidentally baking a heart shape on her left boob. All this is too much, and your knees give out, and you collapse onto Sheema's cum-drenched body. Her cock finally going flaccid while still inside you. "I think I'm in love..." she says, before planting a passionate kiss on your lips.