At least you have support.

Everyone is giggling at your excitement. You look around at the absurd situation you are in. You realize how fucked you would be if you didn’t have support. You know no matter how extreme things get, you will have the support of Felicity, Dee and Jay…physically too, in case you get too heavy to move again!

You realize Felicity is now at eye level with you. Her sperm production is matching her cock growth. She waves.

“I’m getting uncomfortable down there, but I can keep producing if you want more. It is already a lot, though.” Felicity looks to you for confirmation.

“Have *you* gotten as big as you wanted? I’m here to make your wet dreams come true, too, Felicity. What’s a few more gallons at this point?”

“My cock looks like it maxxed out already. I am curious to see when or if my sperm production stops, as long as it doesn’t start to hurt too much,” Felicity ponders.

“You never know what your limits are until you try. I’m still trying to reach mine! Even if I end up as just a set of tits and a big belly!”