Rouge couldn't resist the temptation, as her horniness overcame her, and she sat down and started to slightly shove her fingers down her pants, and into her pussy, and started to slowly push them in and out repeatedly. This caused her to start growing ever so slowly, as she quietly moaned with pleasure, becoming slightly more and more horny. The more she grew, the faster and deeper she shoved her two fingers in her pussy.
When she was about 15 feet tall, she started to feel uncomfortable, as her clothes started to become tighter and tighter against her frame, as her boots were the first ones to tear, followed by her shirt, and lastly her pants. She was now just in her panties (as she does not wear a bra), but Rouge didn't care. In fact, she ripped off her panties the second they were exposed, leaving her butt-naked, but also allowing her to shove her fingers even deeper into her pussy, increasing her growth, and her horniness.
Her head was now hitting the ceiling of the cave, as she was now 25 feet tall, and still growing. Rouge knew that she hit her head, but she was too much in pleasure to care, as she moaned even louder, her moans echoing throughout the cave, causing the cave to start crumbling a bit. Rouge started to masterbate even faster, and started to twist her nipple with the other hand that had the stone in it, which somehow grew with her, still fitting in the palm of her hand. As Rouge hit the 50 foot mark, her head had gone through the ceiling of the cave, causing the rest of the cave to collapse over the rest of her massive body, leaving only her head above the ground. However, she could still move her arms, so she continued to pleasure herself until she was mostly out of the ground, at a height of 100 feet. She pulled the rest of her body out of the rubble, still with the stone in her hand. Rouge looked around to see all of the trees and stuff on Angel Island to be at her bare feet. She also saw Knuckles staring at her, with the biggest eyes you ever saw, with a jaw dropped all the way to the ground.
Rouge looked down at him, with an evil, lustful smirk on her face. She always liked Knuckles, and that maybe he should be her king to rule with her, or at least her sex toy. But, then again, Knuckles might find some way to ruin the fun that she is having.
What should she do?
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