One week later…
Pulling a palm tree
out of the ground with roots and all, Reed Richards chewed on the pal stalk
like it was a celery stick. Seven days stuck on the island with the others,
they vowed to go cold turkey and try to reduce their size… That vow lasted
maybe an hour or two before Susan lifted a boulder off the beach and bit into
it like a muffin. From there things kind of snowballed. Now standing an
impressive 40 feet tall and rubbing his growling stomach, the fat monstrosity
licked his lips clean before reaching for another, only to find Susan beat him
to it and pluck the thing out of the ground and chew on it. “Oops, did you want
that honey?” Smirked Susan Storm, nibbling away at her prize while pressing her
belly against her husband, her massive breasts mashed against his chest as she finished
the tree. Without warning Reed gave his wife a smirk before pulling her close
and giving her a languid kiss, his tongue invading her mouth and making her
swoon. “Mmm… Looks like you took it back from me.” She purred, licking her lips.
“What can I say?
Dieting is hard!” Chuckled Reed, reaching down to pull a boulder free of the
ground and bite into it. “I’ll say, but then again you can’t talk bad about the
benefits.” Smirked the female creature, posing briefly to show off her large
breasts and broad ass to her husband. “I know you stare at this tail every time
you’re not stuffing your face like I do.”
“Now Susan, you make
it sound like the only thing on my mind is food and fornication.” Reed
chuckled, if anything it was just as true for everyone else on the island as it
was for him. Their expanded family had done nothing but eat and grow since
being abandoned here on this deserted island and the way the She-Hulks leered
at him or the many daughters their group had birthed looked at him he worried
for the sanctity of his marriage. But then again there was also this… Drive;
one that wanted him to eat and grow and sow his wild oats until he couldn’t
recognise whose kids belonged to whom. The thought made him shudder before he finished
eating his boulder. Then something happened.
Groaning and rubbing
his stomach, Reed rolled his shoulder when he felt changes run through him. Spikes
half as long as his horns began jutting out between the plated armor of his
back and tail, ending with a spiked club at the tip, his elbows and knees grow
spikes of their own. Shaking his head, he felt his teeth grew sharper, with
small tusks growing out the sides of his snout. “Wow Reed… That was kinda hot.”
“Wow… Didn’t think we’d
keep changing the bigger we got, I wonder how big we COULD get?”
“Well I see ONE thing
that grew to my liking!” Husked Susan, pressing up against her changed husband
and the now erect barbed cock that throbbed under his gut. “Let’s make some roly-polys
babe!”