I can't let you do that!
Yet, rather than fear for his possessions, nat was starting to admire the growth of his body. he'd always wondered how the sight of such muscles would accentuate his frame, and the image of such real-life growth was more than a little arousing...
A Permanent Polar Dip
Though he had been clean-shaven, the pricking of hair seemed to denote at least a few days' worths of growth.
This Beast is a Beauty!
Neck having long since become massive and meaty, the hairs covering it started to thicken, its consistency different from the hairs coating his body, more akin to the hair coating his treasure trail.
Banjo'd
His face pricked as more of those brown hairs spread across the lower surface like a few days' worth of growth. a pushed-out nose allowed nat to see its black tip if he crossed his eyes.
Master of Your Inner Dragon
A wild expression on his face, itching of black hair growth played over his cheeks, eyebrows getting bushy as well. though hair was unusual for a scaly being like himself, it was something he always imagined would accent his features well.
The Project.
Several liters of her compound had just permeated into her scales and were probably already infusing each every atom of her body with the power of growth.
Orcish Delight
The latest growth spurt reminded him of how tight his watch strap had grown on his wrist. nat paused his masturbation for a moment as he watched the leather pull and fray from his growth, annoyingly tight as it irritated the hairs on his arm.
Beach Babe
Her anus had been swallowed by the tails growth and was now on the tail itself about a half foot down from where her pussy now was! her body was radiating so much heat! her tail started to feel overly sensitive and irritated.
Don't Eat The Seeds
The tiny hair-like vines from her urethra were now weighed down by several pigmy sized melons, swinging like pendulums.
DK's Gym Day
Veins popped along the surface of his meat, further fueling the intense growth as the source of his hormones continued to flood his body.
An elevator to the moon
The metallic doors of the newly changed elevator reflected his body like a mirror. the grease in his previously-spikelike-hair had faded. the hair now fell flat on his head.
In the closet
Breathing in the sweat-soaked shoe, paul was none the wiser as his stubble resumed its unnatural growth. hair grew fuzzy, popping in every direction.