Sharon's mouth was a puzzle. Her teeth gritted, Sharon would look over her body and her new girth and try to force a smile, but the sensation was too demanding. The sound of her muscles and skin stretching sounded like balloons interacting. Sharon clenched the magic card tighter, which didn't impede or assist anything. Sharon's beautiful face became more and more of a side note as her frame expanded. Wider and wider, her neck spread under her petite chin. Her pectoral muscles became more of a presence under her field of vision, sending her breasts well into view. Her legs and butt grew away from anything remotely suggestive, and became more of demonstration of useless power. Viens popping up all over and muscles bloating, Sharon finally forced the smile she was due. And the newly muscular Jim, on the bed and now inadequate, read Sharon's smile with fear.
Wed Jan 31 21:05:13 2001