It seemed that it had become a battle between the sheer amount of food that Puck had summoned and the Clan's ravenous hunger. In the end the feast, which could have fed a hundred gargoyles for over a few weeks, was devoured in a few hours. Their mad rush to get every piece of food had seen all the tables destroyed and most of the silverware, plates, and goblets consumed by them... though if they realized this they showed no sign of carrying.
Elisa let out a murmur of blissful pleasure as she stretched, her wings spread out and her arms held out wide. She felt sated and full and her crotch was tingling so wonderfully after the hours of milking Goliath's seed. She licked her lips, looking down at her massively bloated stomach and feeling a surge of pride in the great mound of flesh. She'd managed to surpass the rest of the clan and her mammoth gut was now the largest among the other gargoyles. She reached down past her huge breasts, rubbing the mother's milk that was now constantly leaking from her massive nipples along her tummy. She was leaning against a wall, her inflated rump making it so that she actually had to stretch her splayed legs out in order to touch the floor. She felt utterly glorious and just wanted to lounge there looking over her Clan. Almost all of them had fallen into a light slumber, the males not even bothering to find a place to rest but rather drifting off right where they lay. The former human didn't feel tired however; instead of kind of lazy bliss seemed to flow through her and all she wanted to do was relax.
"Someone looks satisfied," Demona teased, practically oozing as she dragged her bulk over to Elisa, sitting down next to her.
"And you aren't, sister?" Elisa asked.
Demona felt a small shudder of pleasure roll through her at that. It had been so long since she'd had another female gargoyle around and the thought that Elisa was now truly her sister within the clan had her body trembling with bliss. "Very much. And what of you, daughter?"
Angela waddled over to the two, leaving Broadway half asleep surrounded by the bones of half a dozen stripped turkeys. "Oh, I have never felt so wonderful!" Angela said, settling herself beside her mother. She giggled as she bumped her hip against Demona's forcing her bloated mother to press her fat form against Elisa's. While all the gargoyles had gained quite a bit of weight the females were the ones that had truly become fat. The men all sported huge guts and flabby thighs and arms but the females sported huge rears, massive breasts with nipples as thick as their thumbs, and stomachs so large there was simply no way for them to ever sit with their thighs touching ever again.
Elisa looked out over the ruins of the dining room, her hands slowly rubbing her stomach. "Do you think we will lay eggs again?"
Demona smirked, reaching out to rub both her daughter and her new sister's bellies. "Oh, believe me... with as much cum as we've gotten we must be... by the gods!"
Angela and Elisa, at first, didn't understand what had startled Demona. The eldest of the females gestured towards Broadway, who was snorting softly in his sleep. He began to shift slightly and, to the females' shock, began to grow. His legs stretched out, never losing their bulk; in fact they seemed to thicken with both muscle and fat. With arms also got longer and heavier, his feet and hands becoming bigger as well. He turned his face towards them, a chicken bone still sticking out of his mouth, and the three watched as the bumpy protrusions on his head began to lengthen while others formed. Broadway reached down and scratched at his humongous stomach and the bloated females could only stare at the final transformation: Broadway's cock rose up past hit gut, the shaft thickening while his testicles became as large as softballs. He let out a murmur in his sleep, a drop of precum oozing from the monstrous head before he settled down once more, the changes coming to an end. There, laying before them, was a 12 foot tall Broadway who, at his normal size, would have looked to be nearly 800 pounds.
"Angela... please tell me you'll share," Elisa whispered, licking her lips at the sight of Broadway's new form.
The youngest female gargoyle for a moment found herself shocked by Elisa's comment but after a few seconds began to laugh. When Elisa looked at her in confusion Angela gestured at themselves. "Sorry, I was thinking like the old me... I just now realized how silly it was to be possessive after everything we've done."
"Well, daughter, thank you for being kind but it looks like you may be the one wanting us to share!" Demona gestured towards the other males who were now also moaning happily in their sleep. Within a minute the rest of the male members of the clan were also growing, their bodies swelling up, their faces becoming more bestial as new horns appeared and wings lengthened, and most of all each of their cocks swelled up bigger and bigger. Elisa, Angela, and Demona marveled at the sight; the smallest of the males was Lexington (who now stood nearly as tall as Elisa currently was and looked to be about 50 pounds lighter) while the biggest was Goliath who came in at nearly 16 feet and looked to be well over a thousand pounds (if he were at his normal height).
"This..." Demona whispered, "this is..."
"Glorious," Elisa purred, placing her hand on Demona's stomach while Angela did the same. The three females panted, a sudden shudder going through their bodies. "And... it looks like we are next!"
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