A Sudden Development Ch. 2

A Sudden Development Ch. 2

When Altius awoke from the bliss of sleep, he was briefly unaware of his surroundings. Jerking upright from the pool, he fixed his eyes on his crotch. What had happened to him, had it been nothing more than a dream? A glance was all it took, the crotch of his trunks was still blown out, though his cock and balls were substantially smaller than they had been. His dick currently rested at around 6 inches soft, closer to what he was used to, but not close to the monster he had mere hours ago.

It was real then, not simply a pent-up dream. What was happening to him, and why? Right now he felt nothing out of the ordinary, so at least the growth had ceased for the moment. Well, he couldn't sit in the pool all day with blown out trunks and ponder it, better dry off and get some decent clothes. Altius hoisted himself from the hot spring, cock flopping loosely through the hole in his trunks. As he sauntered off to the changing room, he was unaware of the hungry eyes upon his backside.

Lucia's desires had been a long time coming. Since the first moment she began working for that glorious specimen, she knew she had to have him, so badly that she ached. She had never dared to be upfront about her desire, he was so courteous to her that it made her feel awkward harboring these feelings. What if he rejected her?

Nevertheless, she turned her viewpoint to his "private" washroom, and admired his features from afar as she had done many times before, imagining a fantasy of her own.

She imagined herself locking eyes with him, being entranced by that single, beautiful sapphire orb. She would run her hands along his strong face, down across his neck... He turned, giving a slightly better angle. She'd caress his beautiful bare chest, fawning over his rippling, chiseled abs, so much stark white flesh on display. She'd continue moving further down until she got to his greatest treasure.

His cock.

She always suspected that he'd have a respectable member, she'd scrutinized his gait too many times to count, but seeing it in person this afternoon... It drove her wild. That thick, heavy piece of meat swinging as he turned. His swollen, weighty balls bouncing along with it. She was spellbound, her eyes simply couldn't look away.

She was so happy she had paid the oracle for this kind of charm.

Seeing that massive member of his busting through his trunks nearly made her faint. She had to stop herself from running and jumping in right then. Yes, she had to have him, and the time to act was now.

Meanwhile, Altius had just finished dressing as best he could. His cock was still larger than he was used to,  and getting it to sit right took some effort on his part. His briefs were looking a little overfilled at the moment, but he figured his cloak could cover that much.

Checking his garb in the mirror, he couldn't help but recall the episode he had just had. He felt a little twinge of pleasure at the thought. The spectacle, the sheer virility of it, he had to admit it made him a bit excited.

That was when he noticed it. That familiar thrumming in his pelvis. It had been with him all day, but now it was undeniable. Altius felt waves of warmth flowing down into his member, and with shock he realized that it was growing again. He could see it in the mirror creeping outward, every thrum adding a small increment of length and size. His bulge was beginning to pull the fabric taut, erasing folds in the cloth.

Wishing to avoid a repeat of the baths, Altius concentrated with all his might, thinking undesirable thoughts. The thrumming settled to  a faint tingle, and his growth slowed to a halt.

Inspecting the damage, he seemed to be about the size he was just before getting in the bath. Obscene, bulging, but manageable for now. It had to be that oracle! She’d somehow cursed him after the meeting. He had to find her and fast! As fun as it was, he didn't wish this growth to be a permanent fixture in his life. He just had to concentrate! Think unsexy thoughts until you get to the oracle's shop, he told himself.

Making a stern expression, he marched right out the door, almost ramming headlong into the pillowy bosom of his maid.

Lucia was dressed in some sensual parody of her usual uniform, leaving little to his imagination. Her deep neckline revealed an enormous quantity of breast-flesh, bulging over a simple black bra. Her form-fitting breeches cut into wide, childbearing hips and led down into thick, ample thighs.

This was not helping him concentrate.

"Oh dear sir!" She said, putting her hands to her face. "I assumed you were finished with your 'business' and barged right in!"

"It's no problem," he replied tersely. "I was just leaving." He was losing his composure, and a familiar thrumming was returning in his core.

"Nonsense! Take as long as you like, sir. I know you work long and hard to provide for yourself..." She drew out her words seductively, leaving the sentence dripping with passion. She was mildly upset that he had his cloak on, otherwise she'd be able to gauge his reaction more clearly.

Altius on the other hand, was cursing internally. The thrumming was back in full force, and no amount of willpower could erase the eye-candy in front of him. Beneath his cloak, he was balling his fists with tension as he tried to reply. His already overstuffed loincloth was growing tighter by the second.

"No! No... it's fine." He said hastily, "I have some rather pressing business to attend to at the moment." He had to get out of this room before he burst, either through wardrobe malfunction or sheer embarrassment. He turned towards the exit.

She was losing him! The moment was slipping away. "Wait, sir!" Lucia grabbed onto his wrist as he turned, halting him in his tracks. "I actually... Need you- Need your help!" She said, thinking quickly. "There's a tool that's really high up in the closet, and I can't reach it. Could you grab it for me, please?"
She clasped her hands together in a pleading motion, intentionally drawing his hand to her breasts.

He drew his hand away quickly.
"Fine! I'll do it!" He shouted, before settling down. He placed his cloak back on the rack and turned around. "Lead the way."

She walked off, a pleased expression in her eye, swaying her hips in an unfairly attractive manner. A normal male would've had trouble keeping his pants on, yet here he was actively outgrowing them. Summoning all his willpower, he followed after her, trying to ignore the creaking stitches down his right thigh.

After an agonizing walk, they made it to the supply closet. The interior was dusty and dimly lit. Altius strained his eye, searching the top shelves. He did not notice her lock the door behind him. "So where's this tool you need?" He asked, looking around.

"Oh, I've got it right here~." She said breathily, reaching around his side and squeezing his thick cock through the fabric.

He groaned in surprise at the sudden pleasurable touch, whirling around to face her. Her eye was lidded with desire, and she looked him over like a slab of meat. Her eyes eventually settled on his throbbing package, which she sized up with particular glee.

"Oh my... Look how big you've gotten for me~. I didn't expect the charm to work this quickly." She reached forward, and - frozen with realization - he did not react. Cupping his heavy balls through the stretching fabric, she squeezed them lightly as one might squeeze a ripening fruit. He let out a small grunt as pleasure shot up his spine.

"Hah... Can you feel it too? Your balls swelling up every second, churning out cum just for me... Your cock, stretching out longer, wider with each moment..." She was nearly panting with desire as she ran her hand up his length, now splitting seams in as it strained, vying for more room.

Every pulse made his balls heavier, pressing out against his thighs and testing the strength of the fabric. With each throb, his cock thickened and lengthened, actually pulling seams apart down his leg. As the head went past his knee, veiny cock-flesh became visible through the tear.

Lucia ran her hands all over his length, exploring each new inch. He moaned at her touch, and the thrum rose to an intense pound.

"Aah, yes! Grow for me!" She cried in excitement, "Let me see that beautiful cock in all its glory!"

Altius slid to a sitting position as the pounding sensation elevated. Eventually, the fabric gave way with a tremendous tearing sound, followed by a wet slap as his throbbing member smacked him at the top of his stomach.

He sighed with momentary relief as his slick cock hit cool air, no longer constrained. Both Lucia and Altius stared at the sight before them, his cock was now about as thick as his forearm and came up to the top of his abs. His balls spilled out in front of his like twin muskmelons, spreading his thighs apart.

He sat there in stunned silence, before a vice-like grip closed as best it could around his member. Lucia's hand could barely fit halfway around, but damn if she wasn't trying. She looked at him with such an expression of carnal hunger that he was almost afraid of what came next.

"We are going to have such fun, sir~..." She said with a breathy lilt, and began weaving some sort of spell. "The charm resets only with release, and I want to have so much more time to play..." Altius felt a ring of blue energy clamp around the base of his cock. He knew then, that this wouldn't end quickly.

Almost as soon as she had finished her incantation, Lucia knelt in front of him and rammed his member down her gullet. He clenched his fists, groaning with delight. He felt pounding waves of pleasure running down his length as she engulfed as much of his enormous meat as she could take. Eventually, a fog of constant pleasure came over him as the pressure in his balls continued to mount. Spikes of ecstasy came intermittently, though he found no release. His fat nuts swelled desperately, rising like dough between his thighs, approaching the size of melons.

Lucia was eternally grateful their race did not possess a gag reflex. Even so, taking his titanic member into her orifice was proving increasingly difficult. She savored the shape and flavor of each inch, knowing it would not last. She swirled around his length, feeling up his balls as she did so, but her orifice was starting to stretch out from his thickness. Eventually admitting defeat, she withdrew from his cock with a wet pop, pausing momentarily to view her work.

Altius was a mess. Sitting limp against the wall, panting deep ragged breaths, a visage of pure unadulterated pleasure. His cock was now nearly up to his chin, and was as thick around as his upper arm. Huge veins throbbed along its length, and it periodically twitched, seizing up in a dry spasm. His balls were truly massive now, constantly churning with seed, spreading his legs further as they desperately sought release. Currently they were spilling over his inner thighs, looking like jelly-filled medicine balls. They surged with growth as another fruitless orgasm took him, billowing out like water balloons.

This was getting out of hand.

The tip of his cock was now touching his lips, smearing his chin with slick, slightly luminescent fluid. He began to hazily suck himself off, groping his massive swelling meat and churning nuts in some kind of sexual trance.

Lucia was hypnotized by the display, in her haste, she had forgotten to prepare a counter for the sealing spell, although by now she didn't care. Her spell did have a limit however, which meant she just needed to make him cum fast, before his growth truly got out of control.

Shaking herself out of her stupor, she grabbed ahold of his thick member with both hands and furiously began jacking him off. She could barely encircle him with both hands, and he was only swelling larger by the second.

Altius' head was pounding along with his cock. He was rendered senseless with pleasure, and could only buck his hips desperately as he felt Lucia's ministrations along his pulsating length. He was blindly groping his massive sac, feeling his fingers spread apart as the flesh pushed outwards, approaching the size of beach balls. His member now reached above eye level, and was as thick as one of his thighs. Veins pulsed running up and down his length, and waves of pleasure washed over him.

Suddenly, Lucia ceased her rapid handjob and turned away. She was rapidly flipping through some sort of notebook. Vaguely aware of the loss of pleasure, Altius' staggered to his feet with great effort. His giant nuts hung past his knees when he stood, and were so laden with cum that it felt like an anchor had been strapped to his crotch. His pulsing, angry cock bobbed like a ship's mast as he lumbered forward, seeking further pleasure.

Lucia was desperately searching for a counter spell. Things were getting far too big on his end, and she was starting to think the limit on her spell might be broken. As she was flipping through the pages, she felt an incredibly hot mass poke her in the back. She dropped the book in shock and tried to turn before Altius, like a man possessed, grabbed her and hoisted her up above his throbbing rod.

She stared in shock at the massive meat that lay behind her, did he actually intend to put that INSIDE her? As if in response, his cock jumped a few inches, pressing further into her backside, smearing her lower back with fluid. It must have been well over 2 feet by now. She looked back into his eye, and saw it clouded by pure lust. Perhaps this was just what the doctor ordered.

With one hand, Altius tore Lucia's form-fitting breeches from her wide ass, revealing her wearing nothing beneath. She gasped lightly at the feeling of cool air on her nethers, positively dripping with desire. Lubrication would not be an issue

Without warning, Altius rammed nearly the full length of his pulsing member into her tight pussy, causing Lucia to scream out in pleasure and surprise. She was stretched to her absolute limit, once again grateful that their race did not have organs to rupture. Even so, this was going to be rough. With a wet squelching, Altius withdrew and began a rhythmic pounding of Lucia's pussy.

The two lovers became lost in pleasure together, moaning in unison as their bodies smacked together. A variety of wet sounds emanated from the tool closet as his cum-laden balls slapped against her wobbling ass, his throbbing length plunging her deepest depths. Her heaving breasts shook as she took deep gasps of air. Every nook and cranny was delightfully stuffed by cock meat, and Lucia began to feel a pressure of her own building up within.

After what seemed like years of sexual bliss, they both seemed to be at their limits. Altius' massive nuts were quaking with pressure as they grazed the ground beneath him. His member was spreading her ass wider with each moment. The pressure was building more and more.

Eventually, the floodgates broke.

Blinding fireworks went off in Altius' head as a mind breaking orgasm took hold. He was quite literally seeing stars as his cock erupted into a veritable geyser of cum. Lucia’s pussy clamped down on his cock like a vice as she spasmed with bliss. Her midsection actually bloated with the sheer volume of fluid being dispensed, with some of it spilling out beneath her in a large puddle of glowing fluid. For a moment, they both existed in a state of mindless ecstasy.

The two lovers eventually came down from their high, panting with exhaustion. They were sitting in a pool of their own juices which covered the entire floor. Dressed in soiled, torn, or tattered clothes, they looked at each other.

Altius was back down to a more manageable size, though even soft his member was around 9 inches long, as thick as a soda can, with orange-sized nuts. He was dressed in nothing but the tattered remains of his undergarments.

Lucia's stomach was a bit bloated, and cum was still leaking out of her nethers in a slow dribble. Her breasts and ass actually looked a little fuller too, for what it was worth. She was dressed in the soiled remains of her top, along with her torn, ragged breeches.

Altius was the first to break the silence. "So… is this, uh permanent?" He asked, gesturing to his limp package.

"Well, the continual growth should stop happening in a day or two...” Lucia replied with a slightly sultry tone. “But what you've got now... That stays."

Altius tried to hide his approval by looking around the soiled room. "Think we should clean up?" He said with a slight levity in his voice.

"Well, pregnancy is such a rarity for us..." Lucia said, putting a hand to her stomach. "Why don't we try for round two first?"

Altius' eye flashed in the equivalent of a wry grin. He was going to enjoy the next few days.