A man, evidently her boyfriend, entered the room. He was fit, well-built. Brown hair, brown eyes, broad chest contained in a dark polo and meaty, hairy arms. It was obvious from the bulge in the front of his jean shorts that he enjoyed what he saw.
"Don't worry, HyperCola is made for everyone!"
A can appeared in the man's hand, this one with a blue label. He was just as enthusiastic as the blonde. He drank greedily. Much as the woman, the results were near instant. The outline of the man's cock grew, expanding until his still swelling uncut head poked out from the bottom of the shorts. He writhed in pleasure, chiseled body against polyester, each beat of the man's heart sending a spurt of pre dripping to the floor, each pulse of blood seemingly adding to the growth, until his enhanced cock tore the shorts apart. His manhood flew outward, flopping against his thigh. His sack was growing too, balls audibly groaning as they ballooned beyond anything natural. It ended and the man's shaft was easily two feet long and as thick as a two litre bottle of soda, two hairy orbs the size of cantaloupes hanging underneath it.
There was a cut. The massive slab of meat was sandwiched between the woman's breasts. You couldn't see her face for the sheer amount of cock in the way. As the camera panned you could see her, holding the weight on her face. The spongy flesh pressed against her features, covering half her face as she dutifully worshipped the man's enhanced shaft, kissing and licking and spitting along its glistening length. Great globs of glistening pre-cum flowed from the man's cockhead to coat the blonde's back.
"Thanks to the effects of HyperCola's patented blend of growth hormones, muscle relaxers and stimulants, penetrative encounters are not an issue!"
Another cut. The woman was on her back, limbs splayed. The ocean of flesh that was her new chest wobbled and shook with each rhythmic thrust of the brunette man's cock into her gaping, clenching anus. The outline of it was visible again, this time distending the poor woman's gut in his vigorous assault. Each thrust elicited a wet sucking sound as literal feet of dick speared the woman. He picked up speed and the women's eyes rolled back, a brainless moan escaping her lips. The assault didn't last too long, the man hilting one last time, grabbing the women's breasts as he did.
His massive, swollen sack lurched upwards, the man moaned, and the shaft visibly expanded as a torrent of baby-batter exploded forward. The woman's stomach grew, expanding outward with each orgasmic pulse. She was cumming too. Her insides were flooded, her belly growing until she looked nine months pregnant, then until it forced her breasts aside. She was conscious enough only to gurgle, finally, as the torrent forced its way out of the only remaining exit. It trickled from her nose first, until it sprayed like a hose from her mouth, coating her entire upper body in thick white slime.
The man waited until he had finished before pulling out of the woman's abused hole. It winked as the tension released. Then the floodgates opened, the torrent surpassing the volume forced up her throat, as gallons of salty progeny pooled on the once spotless tile floor. The air steamed with the heat.
