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Gro++ - Part Two

Cynthia's roars echoed around the bedroom as she felt her lover's thighs squeezing around her beach-ball sized clitoris, his hands holding onto the folds of her vastly engorged, hyper-grown and hyper-sensitive pussy as his whole body rocked against its opening. Already she could feel her hands and feet barely brushing the floor of the bedroom, and as the quadruped lioness felt Victor's thick cock rubbing against the soaking, burning hot flesh of her interior she felt her paw-pads leave the ground entirely in a matter of movements.

"_Yes! Yes _!"

She screamed louder, clawing at thin air as the arousal fuelled growth induced by the single dosage of Gro++ kicked up yet another gear of rampant, wild impossibility. By the time she felt the hot breath of her lover's muzzle against her pussy, his body now so intimately pressed up against her that his cock was now far from the only part of himself seeking to slip inside, her whole lower body was resting on the extended swollen flesh of her vast nether regions. The passage, the interior of her pussy had grown to obscene lengths to remain even slightly in proportion with the rest of its opening, and thus it ran down the entire length of her underbelly. It would now take more, so much more than just a cock even of Victor's size to fill her, and thus she was all too happy to welcome the sensation of her lover's hands and face pressing and rubbing against the interior of her engorged, needy figure.

In a haze of ecstasy as his nostrils were filled by the intense aroma of Cynthia's lust and his cock found itself rubbing against one hot, slick wall of her depths as it pressed inward to the very hilt, Victor tried to maintain some level of control over the situation. He did so quite simply because he knew that at a time like this, in a state of ecstasy unlike anything she or indeed either one of them had known before now, his lover couldn't possibly remain remotely objective. He couldn't either of course, not when he was already fucking her and already growling happily his desire to make her cum as she already had done once yet again. But at least his bliss, his pleasure was grounded in some semblance of reality. Overwhelming as what he was seeing and feeling might have been, he wasn't under the influence of any chemicals beyond the natural musk of his lover's pheromones. Thus, it would fall to him to lead, to guide both himself and Cynthia to the highest extremes of pleasure possible, and he would take on that role with glee.

" Vic!"

The lioness screamed, eyes rolling back, tongue lolling lazily out as her muzzle fell slack immediately in the wake of that euphoric scream. She felt her paws pedalling helplessly in mid-air, hind legs pressing their feet into the folds of flesh bulging out from the sides of her pussy's outer reaches. She knew that she wasn't pushing that flesh back into her lover's face though, for the cause of her scream was quite simple. She had just felt him slip inside of her. She had just felt his arms, his entire upper body in fact, cease their teasing and pleasuring of her external genitalia and finally do what she had been wordlessly begging with her roars ever since he took up position between her legs like that.

She was filled. Not completely, but more so than her body had dared to dream possible as the strong, lithe lion's upper body pushed into her pussy and felt itself suddenly being squeezed and milked by her clutching, soaking wet inner walls. She shrieked happily as while she clutched and convulsed around her lover's upper body, he continued to move. To work in his goal to please her more and more, even now. His hands explored deeper still, reaching out open palmed to rub at her walls and seek out sweet spots that were so inflated and engorged by her body's hyper-scaled growth that while once too small and hidden within her inner workings to be of note, they were now more than large enough to act as targets in their own right. Again Cynthia screamed as a result of his touches, and again. She couldn't stop herself, couldn't control his movements and thus couldn't control her reactions to them. Had she not already surrendered it the moment the Gro++ injection began to take hold, she would have lost her mind in ecstasy in those first few moments of internal stimulation alone.

It didn't stop there though, or rather, Victor didn't stop. Even half buried in Cynthia's pussy he didn't limit his stimulation of the woman he adored to that portion of her body alone, squeezing his legs together as his upper body continued its own work and thus violently attacking the huge, overwhelmingly delicate clit bulging out between his legs like an inflatable chair. He rubbed her inner walls in time with the squeezing of his thighs, and laughed as with each squeeze his whole upper body was squeezed right back by her depths.

Of course, it was no longer just about Cynthia's pleasure. Much as he wanted to remain focused on her, giving the lioness this opportunity to experience a new realm of sensitivity and sensation overall while it lasted, Victor was fucking the lioness now. His cock was inside her along with a substantial portion of the rest of his body, and thus she was not the only one feeling good in those moments. The male gasped and moaned, gurgling through mouthfuls of Cynthia's arousal as it poured out around him and listening to the thick, unbearably arousing slurping of his body, his huge cock sliding into and against her walls as her pussy continued to clamp down hungrily around him. He worked hard to work her hard, and while he never once ceased attempting to drive the lioness wild with pleasure the more he found himself so deeply and intimately engaged with her, it seemed only natural that his own lust for stimulation and satisfaction began to swell to near equal prominence within his mind and heart.

They couldn't really communicate at that point, Victor most definitely unable to address Cynthia from his position buried deep inside her pussy, blind and unable to open his muzzle without granting himself several gulps of her sweet, rich juices, and the lioness' lustful roars only reaching Victor as echoing tremors through her own inner workings. With that being said of course there was a certain awareness, a constant acknowledgement on behalf of both the pleasure-stricken lions that they were pushing for something more. Something even more spectacular and overwhelming than any of the absolute ecstasy to which Cynthia had already been subjected, and something far more than just the orgasm that Victor could feel building deep in his own heavy swollen balls at long last. What it was exactly neither one of them could have quantified in words or even thoughts in that moment. But they knew it was building up between them. They knew it was approaching more and more as they pleasured one another with an increasing lack of even the most basic restraint, and they relished its approach with equal anticipation and delight.

"Vic... I... o-ohhhh... it's still growing..."

Cynthia was as big as she was going to get. For now, at least. Somehow the lioness just knew that, as though something had shut off in the deep reaches of her brain. Whatever incredible new chemical cocktail was inside Gro++, it had finally ceased enlarging her body and in particular her nether regions, but there was still one part of the process that hadn't ceased in its incredible, constant growth. Her arousal. Her sensitivity. The whole of her body's was afire from her reaction first her growth alone, then her growth and her lover's teasing and touches, and now, finally, just Victor's stimulation. Yet even now as she whimpered to the male buried and exploring so deep within her, she could tell there was more going on than just his stimulation of her hyper-sensitive innards. When he touched her, when he fucked her and fondled her and licked her all at once from the most intimate reaches of her pussy's interior, there was more happening than just a physical response to that stimulation. It was like her mind was caught in a feedback loop. No longer was pleasure provoking growth and growth provoking pleasure, but that circuit had shifted purely and solely to the pleasure side of things.

The more she felt, the more it made her feel. The pleasure, the stimulation of her pussy was building upon itself, folded like puff pastry with layer upon layer mounting to ever more numerous, complex and impossibly wonderful extremes.

"Victor!"

She wailed her lover's name again. And again. And again and again. She screamed his name until her words descended into complete incoherence, the pleasure building to ever more potent reaches until she was absolutely certain it could not grow more intense, then doing so a split-second later. The lioness roared and thrashed as best she could, her own vastly engorged pussy holding her hostage, utterly immobile and unable to escape the fury of pleasure assailing her as she soaked Victor and the bedroom carpet behind her with fresh, volatile gushes of thick, hot cum that just would not stop flowing.

It was too much. More than her mind, already stretched and overwhelmed beyond all rational and sane limitations, could handle. She knew it couldn't go on forever, she felt as though her body might explode if it continued for mere seconds more than it already had. And yet she didn't beg for Victor to stop, or to slow his ministrations. She didn't ask him to give her a break, however brief, to try and recover and gather herself even slightly. All she could get out between mindless roars was a single, repeated plea. All that seemed to matter in that moment, aside of course from the fact that she kept on cumming as her lover's upper body writhed and worked to pleasure her from within.

"Cum with me!"

She begged over and over again, though with the sheer volumes of her own cum pouring forth from within she had no idea if she would even be able to tell when the male's cock let loose.

"Cum with me, Victor! Cum with me! Now! Please, Vic... cum! Cum, n-now!"

*********

At some point, Cynthia simply lost track of time. She didn't pass out. She didn't cease remembering or recalling what happened or how good it had felt. It was like walking home while drunk after a night out; that kind of sudden teleportation where you thought of your destination and in a haze found yourself there with seemingly little to no time having passed.

The lioness was panting. Blushing. She had obviously only recently ceased cumming, and even now was only beginning to wrap her head around a truth that was pretty clear by the fact that she was even able to think clearly enough to consider it.

She was satisfied.

She wasn't horny any more.

And yet... as she lay there, her body still swollen, her pussy still vast and obscenely large, the bulbous orb of her clit resting exposed upon the carpet like a beach-ball, she still wanted more. Not right now. Not in that moment. But knowing what she had experienced and felt at the behest of her lover, and indeed thanks to SinTek, she longed for a time when she was no longer satisfied once more. A time when she would be horny enough to benefit from another dose to equal extremes as those she had already experienced. Or perhaps, if it were possible, even more.

"T-that was... incredible."

Cynthia blushed as she heard a weary, giddy growl from close by. She opened her eyes, having fallen shut in her consideration of what might follow on from this act, and blushed as she saw Victor stagger out from their bedroom's en-suite bathroom. He obviously hadn't been in there long, probably just relieving his bladder, for he was still soaked through with her cum. His normally lush mane was matted to his face, and there wasn't an inch of his fur from the waist up which wasn't caked in still glistening, wet ejaculate belonging to the lioness.

"It really was."

The quadruped female moaned happily back at him, giggling as she noted that even now his huge cock was still rock hard, resting horizontally and twitching upward every few seconds as he approached her, smiling warmly.

"You were incredible, Vic. T-thank you... for sharing this with me. For... f-for, letting me have the first turn."

He blushed beneath his sticky face, running a hand over the top of his head bashfully and in doing so sending a scooped palm full of ejaculate pouring down the front of his features. Cynthia giggled, and had she been able to reach the floor with her hands she might well have bowled him over in that moment, intending to lick him clean from head to toe. She was unable to do so though, and as a result could only squirm as she imagined it. Her cheeks flushed brighter alongside his. She giggled, but following that giggle she moaned softly.

God, was she really getting turned on again? Already?

She shuddered as she felt her pussy throb. Aching not with satisfaction or weary over-stimulation, but desire.

"I couldn't ask for a more generous, g-giving lover than you, Vic. I... I bet that if I asked right now, e-even after everything we've already done... you'd give me another dose of Gro++, wouldn't you? And... you'd stay with me. You'd be here, you'd share whatever happened with me... n-no matter how long it took. No matter how hard I worked you. Right?"

The male reached around behind his head, scratching nervously at the back of his neck as he saw a look, an all too familiar and lusty look in Cynthia's eyes.

"I-in that purely hypothetical situation, Cindy... yeah. Of course I would. If it would make you happy, there's nothing I wouldn't do."

The lioness giggled, squirming and moaning even more purposefully as she licked her lips and glanced from her cum-soaked lover back to the bed, to the bedside cabinet and the small box of Gro++ capsules resting upon it. Her front paw, the one attached to the foreleg where she had received her first intramuscular injection, twitched in anticipation.

"And if I asked for more than one? If I... if I asked if you'd help me find out how it would feel, w-what would happen if I took more than one dose? If I took... all of it, a-at once? Then what?"

Victor said nothing. He just stared at the woman he loved. He just blushed. His cock however, rock hard as ever, throbbed so urgently it drizzled a fresh few droplets of his own pre-cum down to the already damply darkened, cum-stained carpet below.

Cynthia giggled again as she saw his reaction, raising her forepaws to her face and pressing at her own glowing cheeks in absolute glee. He didn't have to speak. She knew what that meant. She knew how Victor would respond when his cock led his answer to one of her suggestions.

He would do it. As soon as she actually asked, as soon as it was no longer just a hypothetical suggestion, he would do anything and everything she asked of him.

And so...

"Vic, t-there's... there's something I want you to do for me. Something I want to share with you, more than anything else in the world."

By Jeeves

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