You got to your dorm, feeling very odd. You sit down, annoyed by the slightly pain coming from your stomach, and the aching that is spreading throughout your body. A note on the table from your roommate, John, explained his girlfriend was suppose to stop by to pick up some books.
You set the note down just as you hear a knock.
"Come in." You say in a painful expression.
"Hey Moe." It was Deena, John's girlfriend. "You sound sick, you ok?"
Deena was a very attractive girl, and you often wondered how John did such a good job. She stood about 5'7", perky, large B cup breasts, black hair, black eyes, naturally dark skinned. She had an exotic look to her because of her middle eastern background. Her butt stuck out perfectly, and her curves followed around it perfectly, forming a mini hourglass figure.
"I don't know what's wrong with me, I think I ate something..." You say.
"Oh, well, I just need to get my books so I can get to studying." She says, as she walks into John's room.
You begin to feel a pressure build up within in, pushing out in all directions as the pain faded away. You looked down at your body in a confused manner, noticing it swelling up.
Laying back on your couch, you see your pecs swelling up first, filling up your shirt. You look at your right bicep and notice it slowly swelling. You feel your shins beginning to press into the table in front of you as your legs lengthen. You feel a stirring in your pants, and put your hand on your crotch and feel your penis and testicles swelling up in your hand.
You smile and stand up, and look down as your view of the floor moves farther and farther away from you, and then you look up as Deena walks out of John's room. "All right Moe, I hope you feel..." She drops the books and looks in shock as your body continues to swell larger.
Your ankles begin to expose themselves, as well as your stomach, as your shirt rises up attempting to hold your body. You begin to feel a pain as your now tight jeans tighten around your crotch.
Deena takes a step back, unsure what to do in this situation, but continues to stare in awe. Your shirt rips under your right bicep, and then the tear slowly moves downward, ripping under your armpit, and then moving down the side of torso, downward. The rip slowly moves all the way to the bottom of your shirt, and then reaches the bottom, exposing your side. Your growing body causing that gap to show more and more as time moves on.
Eventually your growing leg muscles begin to strain the denim. The first thing that goes is the button at the waist, pops off and shoots across the room. Deena glances over where the button fell, and then back at your, taking another step back. With a pop, your right thigh tears a huge hole in the side of your jeans along the stiches. Then, your left thigh tears the jeans along the inseam. You hear a pop, and your left calve cause the bottom of the pant leg to rip on both sides of the stiches, and forcing the tears to slowly move up your legs, as the thigh holes move downward.
The zipper breaks on your pants, and the zipper head falls to the ground as the neck band on your shirt breaks, causing your shirt to fall, only being held by your right shoulder, which you remove, exposing your huge growing torso, which causes Deena's knees to shake slightly in arousal.
The inseam on your jeans pop, and cause your jeans to fall, only being held up by the tightness around your legs. Your boxers are full of giant penis, and holes are forming by your growing crotch. The last shreds of your jeans fall away, as your penis snakes out the right pant of the boxer. With a final shred, the boxers drop away, leaving you completely nude, and growing.
You continue to swell past 9 feet tall, your mass adding all over your body, swelling, growing, and you love every minute of it.
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