It's time you grew hyper, and Harry grew massive.

"This is," Harry moans as his cock throbs inside of you. "Going to be a bumpy ride." You moan with him as his cock throbs and cum fills your gut. The man driving you to Harry's cabin makes sure the both of you are comfortable in the trailer as you sit with Harry's cock in your ass and your lover behind you.

"You sure this is how you want to ride?" The hunky guy asks. His massive beard is amazing and he looks like the perfect trucker stereotype. "It's a little over 3 hours to get that far north."

"We'll be fine," Harry moans as his cock buffets your insides with cum. "He can handle me." You moan in confirmation and the trucker finishes getting you two settled in before you two are on the road.

Thankfully this semi was a sort of infected taxi and you had windows to look out of. You felt like cattle as the uninfected people looked at you and Harry in disgust, adoration, and awe. Those who were infected on the road looked on in jealousy. It was no secret why you and Harry were sitting the way you were and not gut to gut. Your faces gave it all away as your bodies shook and quaked with every bump in the road. Harry's cock filled your ass perfectly and the fat cock throbbed with enough strength to drive you wild.

Over the hours you and Harry counted his orgasms. For the first hour, he orgasmed 48 times. In the second hour, he orgasmed, 41 times. For the last hour, he orgasmed 57 times. You both howled the whole time and moaned uncontrollably. Your throats were dry and used as you both begged for more. Your belly was so full of cum. You rubbed every inch of fat you could reach and the wait to grow more was taking over your senses. You and Harry were growing to grow even more massive soon. You were still contemplating which way Harry was going to grow or whether or not to ensure he grew all over. Your pitiful dick throbbed deep beneath your fat. It was so used and worn out barely spewing any amount of cum compared to what Harry had pumped into you. You wanted the other infection. You wanted to be hyper, now. You wanted both of you to grow more fatter, and more hyper.

"Alright, here we are!" The trucker said opening the trailer doors. You looked out into a thick forest and the very fancy driveway of a cabin. You hauled yourself onto your feet and so did Harry behind you. He stayed still however as you stomped forward and out of the truck as his cock was slowly revealed like a magic trick. The cum dripped from it and poured from your ass while you moaned loudly as the head popped free. Harry groaned as his cock burst into orgasm once more painting the driveway and you in white.

"God damn," the trucker said as he stepped back watching Harry's cock spasm and throb. You turned around and delighted in the cum bath. Harry's cock was as long as the truck and it was so sexy knowing he was sitting at the back of the truck and yet his cock was at the end of it throbbing at you. Eventually, the cum tapered off and the stomps of Harry approached and he stepped out.

"Thank you, sir," Harry moaned as he reached under his massively fat moobs and pulled out his wallet. He deftly pulled out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to the trucker. "Would you mind helping with the bags?"

"Of course," the man said as he gladly took the money and started grabbing your bags. Harry stomped next to you and made out with you as he cleaned off some of the cum and you both laughed at crazy your lives had become. You kiss for a bit before turning toward the cabin and you begin to wonder what kind of money Harry had. The cabin was just so massive. You can see where the original cabin was and how much more they added to it. It's like five times bigger than what was there before.

"Does being a professor really pay this well?" you ask Harry as you stomped toward the front door with him hip to hip.

"No, it doesn't. I just saved much of my money," Harry explains as the massive double doors swing open automatically revealing a lavish and cozy cabin interior. "Everyone has their hobbies, mine was getting away from work and home." You stomp inside and the roof is easily 10 feet higher than the two of you giving the cabin plenty of room above. You and Harry stand in the living room and there's enough room in here for five of you, although you know that's about to change soon. The trucker brings in all of your bags and takes his leave as you admire the still cum soaked cock of Harry's swinging around as he showed you the cabin. His 20-foot python lead the way dripping cum all over the cabin as he showed you the master bedroom, the two guest bedrooms, two massive bathrooms, and a huge shower that could hold both of you. There was an Olympic-sized pool in the back and still plenty of space to lounge and enjoy the outdoors before the yard became a dense and untamed forest.

"This is a special addition I had installed over the last couple of months," Harry says taking you into one more room. As you entered it was a lavish and sexy-looking fuck room. There were sex toys and gear all over including a huge dildo that was nearly as large as Harry's cock. There was a massive silo in the room made of glass hooked up to a tube to siphon Harry's cum and proudly display it in the room.

"Oh you dirty beast," you moan looking at it all. Harry's cock throbs and spurts out a rope of cum as you smile dreamily at him.

"This infection has woken up the beast inside of me and I wonder where it has been all my life," Harry muses as he marches up to you and starts making out with you. "All I want in my life is to grow fat and pump my balls for every gallon of their cum with you."

"You really know how to treat a man," you tease as you continue to kiss. Before the suggestion of fucking comes up both of your stomachs growl monstrously.

"Ah, as much fun as it would be to make a mess of this room right now," Harry says. "Let us fill our bellies first." Harry leads the way, or his cock does at least, as he takes you toward the kitchen. You enter a massive dining area with huge benches for you and Harry that sit before a steel pig's trough. There's a cutout in the wall right behind it like you would see at a restaurant looking into a kitchen with multiple stoves, grills, fryers, and a fully equipped catering kitchen it looked like. There were also people inside cooking!

"Benjamin! Is lunch ready?" Harry asks as he sits at the trough. You follow suit and look through the cutout into the kitchen as an obese but not infected obese man steps up.

"Your food is ready, sir," he says very politely and professionally. "Gentlemen, serve!" he orders the cooks behind him. Soon enough hundreds of servings of food slide through the cutout down into the trough and Harry and you devour everything. Handful after handful the two of you shove it all into your mouths and swallow it all down like nothing. Your fat bodies sweat, wobble, and quake with every movement as you grab and grab and grab more food. Harry's moans turn you on as his cock is pleasured by the food falling into his gut and his cock orgasms again and again flooding the room. Lunch turns into dinner, which turns into sex as you stampede into the master bedroom and fuck for hours.

Harry's 20-foot cock glides in and out of your ass fucking you again and again slapping his gut into your ass and his balls quaking behind him as hundreds and thousands of gallons of cum into you. You both beg for more and more and more as you fuck all night. It's almost one in the morning when you finish and Harry falls asleep with his 20-foot cock pointing straight up to the ceiling as a spire of cock. Cum bubbles from the tip of his cock as the occasional rope fires out all over the room.

You take the moment to head to the bathroom and take a swig of water.

"I wish that this weekend Harry and I will catch both viruses again and that we'll grow huge! I also wish that when catching the hyper virus, the entire growth happens in just one day!" You rub your 8000 pounds of fat and moan as you cum in anticipation of more fat and finally growing your cock out. You stomp back to the bedroom watching the 20-foot spire of cock throb as you cuddle up with the beast of a man that was your Harry.