Ben leaned back in his chair and peered across the open office at the 6’2” brunette who started work at the company earlier in the week. He was struggling to wrap his mind around her proportions, and how perfectly she seemed to be put together. Her long hair cascaded down her back and around her shoulders, bowing outward around her chest. Her breasts didn’t look enormous on her, but the fact that she was already a large person, meant that her bra must’ve been considerably well-made, as they still curved perfectly outward and could be seen from almost any vantage point. Today she was wearing a green sweater, and a pleated white skirt which jutted well out over her ample backside, and twisted and turned as she sauntered from her desk around the office.

“Who on earth could even come close to satisfying her in the sack?” Ben mumbled to his co-worker, Matt.

“Sex god.” Matt responded without looking up. “Would have to be some sort of sex god, definitely.”

Ben and Matt worked in the hardware development department of their start-up, and spent most of their days trying not to seem like the two biggest creeps in the building, as they watched beautiful young women in beautiful outfits walk the floor. Start-ups have a way of attracting top young talent, and their company, Quadratics, was a veritable runway of gorgeous and ambitious women. Matt had lower expectations in regards to the women in the office, being that he was 5’3”, which didn’t prompt much attention from the opposite sex. Ben turned in his chair to look down the office and leaned his arm back, bumping Matt’s coffee off of the desk and onto a prototype device being used to measure the levels of electricity in mitochondria.

“Shit.” Ben jumped up and reached for the small device with a towel to sop the liquid off. Ben gave it three wipes before he felt an incredibly strong jolt and blacked out.

“Ben? Ben? Ben buddy, are ya there?” Matt and Lisa, a 5’4” pale, slim girl from accounting with dark red hair, were standing over him. Ben knew this before opening his eyes, and could feel their concern in his mind. He opened his eyes, and sat up without any help or prompting.

“That was weird.” Ben said.

“Weird? Weird? I thought we were going to have to call an ambulance.” Matt exclaimed. Ben was having trouble focusing on Matt’s words, as he found himself able to probe his thoughts, and was grateful for the concern. He turned and looked into Lisa’s eyes, and could feel her concern, but only in the back of her mind. At the fore-front of her thoughts, was Jim, an incredibly fit and handsome guy from comms who was walking across the office at the moment. What really shocked Ben, was that he wasn’t just inferring these thoughts, he was experiencing them with her, and she wasn’t just thinking of Jim, she was lusting after him! Ben could feel the desire coursing through her; the slight quickening of her pulse, the faint heat growing in her loins, the shortness of breath, and her hands as they attempted a subtle bra repositioning to boost her lift. Ben was processing all of this information, when he realized that she had just felt his presence in her mind.

“Ben?” Lisa said with quiet confusion.

Ben sprung to his feet with ease and walked a steady course to the bathroom, leaving Matt and Lisa in his wake. He made for the bathroom and parked himself in the handicap stall so he could gather his thoughts. While sitting in the quiet and empty bathroom, Ben realized things weren’t so quiet. He could feel the thoughts of everyone in the building, the feelings of everyone in the building, and the reality of everything in the building. Something from the machine had made him hyper-aware, but somehow he felt incredibly calm. 

One person’s thoughts stood out like a lighted buoy on the water: Lisa.

Lisa was confused at what had just felt like Ben standing in her mind with her. Ben sensed this, but kept a certain mental distance, so as not to intrude this time. Lisa had gone back to her desk and attempted to refocus herself on the countless spreadsheets open on her computer. She reached down and fidgeted with her bra, which had been giving her grief all day, due to it’s awkward fit. She was regretting buying it off of the sale rack.

Ben was struck with an idea. It felt like reaching out with his mind through space. He felt Lisa’s discomfort, and simply altered her bra with his mind. Her perky B-cups slid lightly into a much more comfortable position. Lisa removed her hand from her side in surprise, and looked down. “Huh.” she said to herself, assuming she had simply found a better position for the bra.

Lisa looked over the top of her computer and across the office to see Jim walking back the other way to return to his desk. Again, she started to feel warmth and exasperation as her eyes probed Jim’s 6’5” build, strong arms, and shapely legs. Ben could feel Jim’s confidence (bordering on arrogance) as he walked back to his desk. Jim reached down and adjusted the crotch of his pants while he was walking, a gesture which was noticed by many of the women of the office. Ben knew this, because, as he was realizing, he knew what everyone in the office was thinking. Lisa unconsciously found her breast with her idle hand and felt her nipple get hard as she watched Jim walk. The realization of what she was doing snapped her out of her trance, and Ben retreated from her mind. 

“Christ, he’s the office hot guy!” Ben thought to himself in the isolation of the bathroom stall. He couldn’t get the image of Lisa lightly fondling herself out of his mind as he stood there alone, attempting to understand what was going on with his mind. He found himself thinking about Jim’s body, it’s toned muscles, his incredible height, and the reaction it elicited from all of his female coworkers. Ben looked down and noticed his shirt was slowly shrinking on him. He jumped, and the shrinking stopped. He attempted to tug it down to it’s regular length, when he noticed the veins on his forearm were standing out more than usual. He looked at his hands in wonder, and realized what he was doing.

Ben had been subconsciously growing himself. He stopped as soon as he recognized it, and turned his arm over in wonder at it the tone starting to develop. Ben sent a mental wave out to prevent anyone from entering the bathroom (he instinctively knew this would work) and left the stall to look into the mirror. “Woah.” he said, as he observed his 5’8” was now 5’10” and everything fit him much more snugly. After a moment of consideration, Ben decided to follow his subconscious, but consciously this time: He watched himself as his shirt crept up over abs that were pushing out from his stomach, and his legs began to stretch the seams of his pants. Up he crept, 5’11”, 6’1”, 6’3”, as he molded his body with his mind. As he grew, he considered restraint in bulking up, but couldn’t stop himself from adding strength. 6’4”, 6’6”, 6’9”. He gave a great push with his mind as he burst through his pants to behold another change he had made, even if not completely knowing he was making it: his flaccid penis flopped down in all of it’s glory. 7’1”, 7’4”, 7’8”. He knew he should probably stop, but he continued to add on the pounds: His arms rippled with strength, his legs were sculpted, and his manhood spurted to ridiculous proportions. When he reached 8 feet tall, he stopped himself and ran his hands along his lower back and down his hard ass. Ben could feel the energy rippling through his body, and emanating outward. The aura around him was almost tangible, and he began to feel incredibly aroused. He could feel the weight of his balls seem to grow as he took stock of his body, and his thoughts turned to more carnal activities. 

 “Holy shit. I’m a sex god.”

 Ben closed his eyes, and focused his energy on his aura, and began to push it outwards.

Lisa was pounding through spreadsheets, and felt like she was about to find the source of some of the companies missing funds, when she felt something she couldn’t quite understand. Almost as if the air around her had changed. She looked around the office for the source, but couldn’t quite put her finger on it. She looked back down at her screen and attempted to re-focus, when she felt a strong, out of nowhere, urge of lust.

“Oh my.” She said to herself, and patted her chest. She looked around to make sure no one saw her flush. She stood up, adjusted her skirt, and started walking mindlessly towards the restroom. “What am I even going to do in there?” She thought to herself as she quickened her pace. One thing was clear; her arousal only felt like it was getting stronger, and she was starting to feel bloated. She used both hands to grab the underside of her bra and move it side to side to try and get comfortable. Her panties began to ride up her ass with each step she took. “What. the. fuck.” She took a few awkward steps in an attempt to adjust without having to reach down. 

She arrived at the restrooms, and paused. Her breathing was getting heavy as she felt her womanhood began to demand attention. “Am I going to masturbate in the bathroom at work?” She thought incredulously at herself. She was starting to feel like she wasn’t going to have a choice.

Then Lisa did something unexpected. She walked into the men’s room instead of the ladies room. 

The door swung shut behind her and she gasped at the sight of a now 9 foot tall Ben looking at himself in the mirror. Ben turned and looked down at Lisa’s 5’4” frame, checkered blouse, and gray long skirt. He looked up and into her eyes, and said hello with his mind. Lisa didn’t have to say anything. She looked his chiseled body up and down, and he looked down at himself to see his manhood twitch and begin to lengthen and harden as Lisa’s thoughts of lust filled his mind. It was such a strange sensation, to be so aroused, but also feel the arousal of the 5’7” woman standing a few feet away from you. Ben did a double take. 5’7”

Lisa shuddered with each step she took toward the hulking man in front of her. She watched his cock swell to unimaginable sizes as they prepared for the inevitable. As it straightened, it pointed clear over her head. “There’s no way I’ll be able to handle the size of-“ Her thoughts were interrupted as she felt another wave of insatiable lust. She groaned and looked down at her skirt. It no longer covered her knees, and was steadily making it’s way up her thighs. She looked up at Ben and understanding passed between them: Ben’s aura was rapidly transforming her into a suitable mate for a sex god. Every step she took closer to Ben was like climbing a hill. Step; 5’9”, her ass stretched the seams of her skirt. Step; 5’11”, Her checkered shirt buttons all came apart at once as her breasts engorged. Step; 6’2”, her legs lengthened rapidly. Step; 6’4”, Lisa groaned as her skirt gave up the ghost, and she reached down to tear it from her waist. She succeeded in tearing away the length of it, but the fabric of the waist band tightened on her thickening torso and rode up her hips and over her navel, leaving only the sight of her struggling, soaked panties, and the two round swelling cheeks attempting to escape. Step; Lisa shuddered, and spurted suddenly to 6’8”, her breasts heaved and were reaching the limits of her bra, as the flesh spilled out over the top. She grabbed them fully in her hands and shuddered as she felt them continuing to swell, flesh pushing through her fingers as she squeezed. She moaned, pinching her lengthening nipples between her fingers. The bra snapped and Lisa ripped her panties off simultaneously. Her breasts bobbed down into perfect inflating teardrops on her massive frame. 

Ben watched in awe as the beautiful creature transforming before him was drawn to the gravity of his overpowering sexuality. Lisa understood what was happening but felt powerless to stop it, and urged her body on so she’d be ready to take Ben fully. She took one last step and burst up to 7’9” in fits and starts. Her breasts felt out of control as she cupped them in her arms and felt them get ever heavier, spilling over her reach as she spurted upwards. It would almost look like attempted modesty, if modesty were possible in this situation. She reached down and felt her long, toned legs, slick with her sex. “Uhnnghhhh” she groaned as the slightest contact with her clitoris seemed to make her impossibly wetter. 

At long last, she arrived at Ben, still standing over a foot taller than her. She looked down at his throbbing erection, which reached up to her chest, and put one hand on it. Ben shuddered and spurted slightly, almost worried that he would come right then and there, but his worry quickly subsided. I’m a sex god now, Ben thought for her to hear, there’s plenty where that came from. Lisa slid her hand down his shaft and cupped his enormous balls, feeling them begin to swell larger as his breath became heavy with desire. Ben leaned his head back as Lisa fondled the engorging testes and leaned down to try and take him in her mouth. She was able to take less than half of him, and that’s when the aura hit her again. She began working up and down on the tip of his cock while she rubbed his balls in her hand. The aura went to work and she could feel her fingers growing longer and keeping pace with his ballooning sac. Her mouth, with each thrust, was able to take more and more of him. She breasts slapped forward and backwards, gaining weight with each motion. Suddenly, she felt him stiffen impossibly more, and begin to pulse uncontrollably; he was coming.

Ben came like a fireman’s hose at full blast: Lisa sucked as his seed ricocheted out of her mouth, swallowing as much as she could take, and lathering her breasts with the rest as it cascaded over her hands and down her body. Ben moaned in a deep voice as he gave her everything he had, for what was a full 20 seconds of climax. Ben took a few stumble steps backwards as he gathered his thoughts for what would come next, and looked down at Lisa.

In a trance like state, Lisa looked at her arms, down at her heaving chest, and at her still lengthening fingers. Slowly, she stood up to her now full height of 9’6”, and looked down at Ben. Ben looked up in awe at what his aura was doing to this once 5’4” redhead with b-cups from accounting.

“Lisa?” Ben said.

“Yeah?” she replied.

“Are you ok?” he said.

Lisa licked her lips, and her fingers, as if she had just finished eating a meal. Ben understood what his cum was doing to her as she cooed and grew another few inches. “I’m…better than ok.” Lisa said thoughtfully, “But…I need more.” She ran her hands up her legs and felt the hotness of her cunt. “I need you in me.” Lisa saw Ben’s balls had already swollen back to grapefruits and let out a little whine. She said desperately. “I’m ready for you, I’m ready for you!” She moaned as she charged him and slammed him onto his back, breaking the tile floor and much of the drywall around them. Ben slammed his arms down, smashing the floor around him as she grabbed his 2 feet of cock and positioned it directly under her. They were both panting.

“Ready?” She asked. Ben closed his eyes for a second. Lisa thought she felt his dick harden even more, but instantly realized she was wrong, as her hand had trouble holding the swelling member that was surging in size and growing into her. Lisa screamed in ecstasy and slammed herself down onto Ben. She could feel his body growing underneath her, and inside of her as he stretched her to the limit. She closed her eyes and willed her body larger so she could handle him. Ben moaned and immediately began to pump his seed into her. She could feel herself filling up, and cum dripping down her legs and slopping on her thighs as she repeatedly slammed into him, huffing and attempting to hold her breasts from bouncing out of control. For 10 minutes, they gyrated slowly, then quickly, over and over, running their hands along each other’s bodies, and slipping in the copious fluids their bodies were producing. Her body was drinking him up. She looked down and saw that Ben’s member wasn’t the only part of him that enlarged; his body was growing rapidly under her. His eyes were locked on hers as they shook the floor. Ben picked her up effortlessly and slammed her down on the sink and stood over her at a gargantuan 10’5”. He kept pumping her at full speed, cum spraying everywhere as he went. He could feel his body replenishing as he came, and knew that in his current state he would never have to stop fucking her. The walls in the office shook, drawing the attention of co-workers who thought they might be in for an earthquake. 

“Oh.” Lisa started as she felt him take up all of her insides, in and out, over and over again. “Oh. oh. OH. UNGH. OHHHH.” She howled in climax, cracking the wide sink as she clenched her hands shut. Ben gave one last thrust as he drained himself inside of her, then stumbled back against the wall, sliding down it in satisfaction. Lisa was still sitting on the sink with her legs spread out, her face slick with sweat, heaving. She looked at the giant leaning against the wall on the ground before her, and looked straight ahead at the wall length mirror. She ran her hand down the slope of her literally watermelon-sized breasts, and around her nipple. I’m a goddess, she thought.

Then she had another thought. Ben felt it too. He leaned up and they locked eyes, completely aware of what had just happened, and both surprised. 

“Ohhhh.” She cooed as the hand on her breast felt it begin to push out. She slid it down further to her belly, and brought her other hand up to hold it, as it began to bulge. She brought her arms in, which gave her breasts little room to work with, as they began to get heavy with milk and swell to greater proportions. A line of cleavage running from below her chin down to her outstretched arms continued to lengthen. Her stomach continued its outward trajectory as she held it in her hands. “I’m…going…to get. Bigger.” She stuttered in awe while using the mirror to watch herself grow pregnant in minutes. 

“I didn’t know this would happen.” Ben said, in awe as she not only became more pregnant, but larger in every way. 

“I thought you knew everything?” She responded coyly through a haze, her belly continuing to fill her hands, her breasts beginning to leak milk from engorged nipples the size of saucers. Her waist seemed to widen, and her ass was filling out steadily at the same time. The sink fixture she was sitting on finally gave way, dropping her the few feet on to the ground, with a slight bounce and slapping sound as her bottom caught the floor. Lisa barely seemed to notice. 

Gradually, the swelling stopped, and Lisa came to what seemed like a state of rest, all things considered. She stood up to a full height of 12”, enormously pregnant, with milk dripping from her breasts. 

Ben decided it was time to leave the bathroom, so he punched through the drywall into the open office, for everyone to see. A sea of blank faces looked upon his massiveness with relative comfort, as his aura filled the space. Men continued to work, as women, feeling his pull, slowly began to make their way towards him. Lisa stepped through the hole in the wall, being careful not to bump her head, and stood up to her full height in the spaciousness of the office. Ben and Lisa walked to the center of the office, where Lisa found several large beanbag chairs to rest on. She immediately fell asleep on her side, with her hands wrapped around her swollen stomach. A content smile spread across her face as Ben felt her begin to dream.

Ben turned to see an office full of beautiful young women circling him, and to feel their thoughts. At the front of the pack was the 6’2” brunette from earlier, whom he now knew to be named Hannah. He said hello with his thoughts, and could feel her mumble hello back. Ben could feel the minds of all of the women slowly approaching him: different shades of insatiable lust and desire. Hannah’s lust was stronger than Ben could have imagined, even after Lisa. He also felt the powerful fight she was putting up against the transformation that his aura was trying to force on her.

As Hannah approached Ben, they could both feel ripples of energy emanating from him. Hannah took a step closer. No change. Then another step. Still no change. Ben focused his energy, and released an enormous surge of his aura through the office. Every woman on the floor gasped as they shot up a foot in height, their breasts filled their bras beyond capacity, and clothes strained to keep up. Ben couldn’t contain his own growth with his recent surge, and he almost felt embarrassed as his cock surged ever larger, his muscles tensed, and he swelled up to 14”

Still, Hannah approached, unchanged, a 6’2” bombshell just like before. When she reached Ben, she was eye level with what was easily the largest penis she had ever seen. He wanted to take her, but knew it wouldn’t be possible in their current situation. Ben probed her mind, searching for the reason that she, among everyone else, was still unchanged by the waves of sexual energy hitting her. Hannah looked down at the ground. He could feel her embarrassment; her childhood of always being the tallest girl in school, and getting made fun of by other kids, of never being able to fit into any clothing. He relived her teenage years with her, as she became a young woman and drew the attention of boys, and trying to hide the generous assets that developed as she went through the rough years of school. He understood that her beauty was a challenge, and that she always had to work harder than her peers to get the respect she deserved for her efforts, and not because she was a gorgeous, leggy, woman. 

Hannah looked up to the 14’ foot tall Ben, unsure of what to do. Ben noticed her skirt was wet where her lust was soaking through, but still, she fought the expansion her body needed to satiate her desire. 

“It’s okay.” Ben said. Hannah understood. “It’s okay.” She had felt him sharing her memories, and for once, felt like someone understood her. She felt her inhibitions and insecurities about her height start to relax, and a slight tightness in her bra. The catharsis of the moment caused light tears to flow from Hannah’s eyes, as she felt sexier than she’d ever imagined she could. Ben took a step back as he felt Hannah’s energy building from deep within her. 

“Uh, Hannah?” He said as she closed her eyes and the wet spot on her slightly tighter skirt crept outward. Ben could see the fabric of her green sweater subtly shifting as her DD cups gradually became basketballs. Her skirt no longer had any room to walk, as it hugged her wide hips and bubble butt more tightly. Still, Ben could tell that Hannah was holding back. Her head crept up to 6’6”, and her eyes shot open and looked up at Ben. “Oh shit.” Ben thought as he felt what was coming.

“UNGH” Hannah grunted as she shot from 6’6” to 7” in a matter of seconds. Her clothes were shredded as every part of her burst outwards. Her surging beach-ball sized breasts slipped out from under her green sweater, which bunched up like an odd scarf around her neck as she grew. Hannah grunted again, as she grabbed her asscheeks with her hands to try to keep them from growing faster than the rest of her. The weight of her surging breasts caused her to lean forward as she massaged her cheeks with both hands. Ben could feel the energy coursing through her as she accepted her size and embraced the idea of being “the big girl.” He could feel that Hannah, free from her insecurity, might get a little out of control.

Hannah was passing 8”, and still rubbing her hands up and down on her swelling ass. She wasn’t spurting up in height like Lisa had, she was steadily growing, and starting to grow faster. 9’ tall, 9’ and a half. 10’, Still rising, she reached to her soaked cunt and began to rub. “Ohhhh YES.” She shouted as she lost her balance in the euphoria. She stumbled to a knee, her massive breasts bouncing as her other foot punched a hole in the floor while she found her balance. 11’ tall, her foot shot outwards and pulled up more floor as it went. 13’, 16’. Hannah plopped her ass through a desk and laid down on her back with her legs spread and her feet on the ground. “I’m the big girl” Hannah moaned as she writhed on the floor and moved her hand faster from side to side on her clit. “I’m the big girl!” She boomed in a lower voice. Her breasts rolled off the sides of her chests and slid up and down on her expanding frame as she worked herself over. Her legs were stretching down the long office as she passed 20’

Ben walked across the office to intercept the giantess that was quickly expanding before him. As he and his aura walked by the women who were looking on, they rose by inches or feet, cooing and feeling themselves outgrow their clothes. Ben leapt over an expanding calf and positioned himself downstream of Hannah’s enormous womanhood. 

“I need you to make me come.” She moaned, instinctively feeling where he was. Ben looked down at his ready and willing cock, and looked up at the horizontal Hannah as she passed 30’ in height, and her knees began to reach the ceilings. Ben approached, focusing his energy, and gaining several feet in height with each step he took. His rock hard dick swung from side to side as he walked forward. He could feel the heat coming from her cunt as grabbed her by the thighs and planted himself as deeply as he could into her. Hannah cried out in ecstasy and Ben felt her surge to 34’ feet in two seconds.

“I need to keep up.” Ben thought. At 14’ he placed his hands as far up as he could reach, while standing between the valley of her legs. Where they landed were on the two largest breasts ever known to man. He pushed them together and watched as they created a canyon of cleavage that a normal person could disappear into. He pushed calming energy through Hannah, while slowly gyrating inside of her. “Calm” he said to her mind. Hannah took a deep breath and let out a low, slow moan, as her growth began to slow. She reached 36’, then 38’, and came to a gentle stop at 39’. Ben kept his hips moving, though he was barely filling half of her at this point, and was struggling to feel her through the dripping wetness that was covering his whole body at this point. As Hannah relaxed and began to lose herself in the slower pace, Ben closed his eyes and began to grow. Inch by inch, foot by foot, Hannah could feel Ben as he extended further and further inside her. Ben’s head was rising to a higher vantage point as he crossed the 30’ mark, and he watched his hands and fingers growing on her massive breasts. He knew he shouldn’t incite her to keep growing, but he couldn’t resist using his hands to massage her breasts into an encore. He squeezed and watched the flesh pour through, and rubbed them from side to side as he made them swell further off her chest, and roll down to both sides.

“Mhmm, more.” Hannah mumbled as she felt her breasts being kneaded into expansion. “Harder, faster, everything.” She begged incoherently. Ben pulled out of her, shocking even himself at his girth and length, and slapped his dick down on her stomach. “OH YES!” She boomed, knowing what was coming. Ben groaned as his testicles went into overdrive, blasting cum up her stomach, through her tits, and all over her face. The stream was relentless, like a 20 gallon bottle of shampoo being emptied out onto her abs, chest, and face. Ben brought his hands from her breasts to gather and slather her with his cum. He pushed her breasts together and let his hands slide with the slick combination of their sex, and bounce back down. “MORE!” She shouted as she reached down and started frantically stroking his shaft. “MORE!” Ben shook with pleasure and obliged her, unloading gallon after gallon onto her. She forcefully pushed his dick back, down, and into her. 

Her scream shook the windows in the office. He rammed as hard as he could, over and over, causing small shrieks of ecstasy each time their hips connected. “YES. YES. YES. FUCK ME. YES. YES. UNGHHHH.” She shouted. They came simultaneously as he throbbed and filled her to the brim. Again, his climax lasted much longer than any normal man could’ve ever gone. After a solid 60 seconds of pumping her full, and her taking it all in, he pulled out and fell to her side, both of them shivering and vibrating with pleasure. Ben wrapped his arms around her as they lay on the ground, and turned her on her side to hold and spoon her. As he pulled up to her backside, he could feel his still hard cock as it wedged between the softest, biggest ass cheeks he had ever looked down to see. With plenty of gas in the tank, he pulled Hannah up and positioned himself behind her while they lay on their sides. “Oh my.” Hannah thought as he slowly, and ever so gradually pushed his manhood between her waiting lips from behind. “More?” She purred and giggled as he felt him push deeper inside of her. She shuddered and pushed her ass back into him, fully taking him inside of her. “Deeper” she gasped, and Ben obliged, willing himself to grow a few inches. “DEEPER.” She boomed, and Ben willed himself even more, wondering where she was finding the room. Tthey were slowly building up speed and laying on their sides, Ben reached his arms around her chest and grabbed her breasts in both hands. The flesh poured ridiculously every which way, through his fingers, and around his arms. Hannah writhed in his grip, ramming his rod into her as hard as she could. 

Ben felt a familiar feeling. Hannah felt it, but didn’t realize what was happening. 

Hannah’s breasts exploded outwards, Ben couldn’t reach all the way around her anymore as they pushed his arms out. Milk was weeping from her engorging nipples as Hannah moaned in a deepening timbre. “Oh my god” She wailed. “Hngghh, FILL ME UP! DO IT NOW!” Ben exploded inside of her as she wrapped her arms around her bulging stomach. The 39’ goddess huffed and panted as she pulled herself onto her hands and knees, dragging Ben behind her so he could take her from behind. She looked down at her breasts as they hung off her and expanded down to the ground. Her nipples were like open faucets as they inched downward, the tips coming to rest on the cool office floor. Like water balloons being filled up, they began to pour outwards like beanbag chairs beings set down. Ben was on his knees behind her, steadily plowing while his seed steadily filled her up and ran down her legs onto the floor. Hannah’s ass was extended up expectantly as Ben went in and out, giving her all he had. Her stomach grew to unreal proportions as it too reached the floor. Hannah relaxed her body into a downward dog position, resting on her massive breasts jutting out from all sides and into her face, and letting her stomach expand. 

Ben could feel the strongest climax ever known to man (or gods) mounting as he took a moment to survey the office around him. A circle of women who, being within Ben’s aura, couldn’t help but grow by several feet stood transfixed, watching these two gods make love relentlessly. Many of them were stroking themselves through their ill-fitting clothes, while kneading their expanded breasts, or lengthening members and increasing tone with their free hands. Ben looked over at Lisa, still sleeping peacefully, and noticed she had receded to a slightly more modest 6’2” in height, though was still very pregnant, and incredibly top-heavy. Ben looked down at Hannah’s back, slick with sweat and love, as he continued thrusting inside of her, with his hands cupping and spreading her gargantuan ass. “Oh god, oh god.” Hannah said in a shrill tone that sounded as if she was experiencing a new sensation for the first time. He could see pools of milk spreading out from around her unwieldy breasts that pressed into the floor and expanded outwards from her frame. Ben reached down and protectively held her very pregnant belly, feeling its swelling slow to a rotund resting point. 

Something was happening. 

Hannah, at 39’, and Ben, at 36’, took up about as much space in high ceiling office as possible. The climax that was about to overtake Ben and Hannah made been worry that they’d bring the building down. Ben did a double-take and noticed that Hannah was beginning to emanate light. He looked down to see her shimmering as she reached around and behind his ass to push him harder into her. “It’s coming,” she shouted in her window shaking baritone, “It’s coming! Ben grabbed her hips, not noticing his hands shimmering with the same luminescence. He pumped rapidly, his seed exploding from him with every thrust. “OH.” Ben thrusted. “OHHH.” Ben thrusted harder. “UNGGHHHH” Ben pulled out completely, and silence gripped the air. Slowly, and intentionally, Ben clenched his jaw, with a pained look on his face, and pushed into Hannah all the way, until he felt his tip hit and scrape down the inside of her, unable to go any further.

Hannah screamed as she felt Ben explode like never before inside of her. Ben moaned and held her hips as close to his as possible while he gushed into her. The intensity of their glow ramped into a blinding white light, as the office was buffeted with the sound and light of climaxing gods. The onlookers tried to shield their eyes, as they quivered with orgasms of their own and struggled to stand. Women squeezed their breasts and spread their legs for the aura, and men who had been unconsciously stroking themselves suddenly were capable of ejaculating unbelievable amounts of semen. The blinding spectacle in front of them was the most beautiful and entrancing occurrence anyone had ever seen, and with a crack and flash, the office went quiet and dark.