Sipping at her coffee with the others in the kitchen, Black Widow looked up when she heard heavy rocking overhead and saw specs of plaster rain down from the ceiling. The rest of the group looked up as bits of white flakes rained down along with the sound of creaking wood.
“Huh… Guess the Wasp and Ant-Man are feeling better.”
“Pffffhh… Lucky.” Coughed Jen, still sitting cross legged on the floor with a coffee mug in her hands. “They’re getting their rocks off and we’re here trying to keep from getting the shakes.”
“The quality of the coffee doesn’t make things any better…” Muttered Tony, sipping at his coffee and grimacing from the taste, sniffling his nose.
“I think you all are taking this a little too seriously.” Called out Beast as he pressed up against Hope at the kitchen counter, wrapping an arm behind her. “We went through this before and things turned out for the best, all we have to do is hold out faith that the Professor can fix this.”
*
Meanwhile in the office of Professor Charles Xavier…
“The HELL do you mean I can’t file a formal complaint against his country?!” Barked Charles over the phone, arguing with the ambassador to Latveria. “Illegal by punishment of twelve different executions? How can you be executed more than once?!”
*
“You’re full of shit! You know that right Hank?”
“Yes well… Beside that, we are well contained and can’t spread the flu to anyone else, all we have to do is wait and everything will… HNNNNGH!” Crushing his coffee mug in his hand, Hank grimaced as he suddenly began to grow. The only one present wearing cloths that fit, it shocked everyone enough to back up as his shirt grew tight around his chest and gut. The seams to his sleeves and pant legs burst as he grew taller, buttons flying off as his ruined shirt could no longer contain him and the bulge in his pants burst the zipper. Tusk-like fangs grew from his underbite just as the scraps of his shirt fell away and his pants fell apart. Hope was the next to gasp as she felt her smock and top grow tight, her height and figure growing up and out and making the woman clutch the counter behind her to keep steady. Pawing at her chest, Hope Summer moans as her chest grew from modest D cups to DD, then E then F! Her top splitting open to reveal deep furry cleavage. Her hips and rear expanded outward, snapping her panties under her smock skirt where her stomach became softer and more padded. When their growth ended, the pair panted and coughed, having grown to over 8 feet tall and fifty pounds heavier. Giving each other a look while still panting, the two looked deep into each other’s eyes before Hank pressed up against the Beast woman and kissed her hard, her reaction to everyone’s surprise was to rip off her top and wrap one of her stout legs around his waist as they made out at the kitchen counter.
“Uhm… Did everyone else see…” Gasping as a surge of warmth hit her, Tigra moaned as her make-shift cloths grew tighter around her, looking around she found the others one by one began to grow in earnest. As they did her eyes leered over to Cap, seeing the bulge underneath his loincloth threaten to burst the fabric. She licked her lips despite her fangs growing longer, anticipating when the fabric will burst and free the prize she sought.
Pressing back against the wall, Cyclops gasped and grit his sharpening teeth, his crude clothing making ripping sounds as he tried to fight off the rising excitement his growth was causing. To his shock and horror his ruby visor popped off his face, snapping in two like a plastic toy. But to his surprise his laser vision didn’t kick in. Blinking blood red eyes the growing blue mutant saw everything in bright red, even Emma who had grown just as large as he did, stand to her full height and rub at her full stomach licking her lips. “Emma! I can see without blasting anything.” Hissing when he felt her clawed hand grope at his throbbing length, he was caught off guard when she kissed him hard and growled in his mouth. “Oh, you are gonna blast something Scott!” Still holding his cock, she led him out of the kitchen and out into the hallway while the others stopped growing and dealt with their new size.
Black Widow had dropped heavily from the ceiling and instantly tackled the now large burly Hawkeye, pinning him to the wall and kissing him hard while her many hands groped and explored his body. “Mmm… You taste good Clint…” Gritting his fangs, his throbbing erection threatened to burst his wrappings. “Aww, fuck me I’m hard!”
“If you say so!” Husked the Blue furred spider woman before dragging the man out of the room.
Even Tony had no chance to escape when Jen stood up to her 9-foot height and grabbed the former Iron Man and hoisted him over her shoulder to take to somewhere more private. “SHE-HULK WANT SNU SNU, IRON COCK GIVE JEN SNU SNU!”
Lastly Captain America had lost his composure after the surge, pinning Storm to the wall behind him where she wrapped her legs around his waist and thrust her chest out to his face to lick and nibble at. “No fair! I wanted him.” Growled Tigra, groping at her larger tits and pussy as she pressed up against Steve’s back, pouting. He was already deep inside the weather witch and making her wail and moan. Seeing Tigra press up and lick at Cap’s pointed ear to no reaction as he continued to buck and thrust, Storm pulled Greer closer and kissed her hard, making the blue tiger woman swoon and moan. “Soon my sister, you are next…”