Chapter Seven
The two coworkers were the first to rouse from their slumber; after making eye contact from across the bed, they carefully extracted themselves from underneath the duvet, leaving Phoebe to continue resting peacefully. Silently, they tiptoed their way into the living space.
It was here, where the blinds had been left open in the haste of the previous evening's activities, that Lewis and Maxie could properly inspect one another, and they were greeted by some significant developments. As they had come to expect, everything located between Lewis's legs had grown, the pair of orgasms he'd most recently experienced exacerbating his interminable sexual augmentation by a notable degree.
But it wasn't Lewis's changes that gave them pause on this occasion. Maxie's chest had expanded considerably since they had gone to sleep, her once sizable breasts having now expanded into the kind of tits a porn star would be envious of. She stood before him, awestruck, staring at her newly enlarged assets.
The changes didn't cease there, though. Further south, Maxie's labia had fattened up sizably, as if she had vacuum pumped her pussy overnight.
"Stand in front of the window, so I can see your silhouette please," Lewis requested.
Maxie followed these directives, awkwardly waddling over to the window as if she didn't want her thighs to touch her suddenly prominent pussy. When she had positioned herself sufficiently, Lewis inspected her backlit form, and found that her hips seemed to have widened.
"This is actually fucked," Maxie muttered to herself. "What am I going to do?"
"I don't know; nothing too crazy, cause it doesn't look like the changes are too wild," Lewis answered.
"I'm going to have to get a whole new wardrobe now," she lamented.
Though he didn't verbalise it, Lewis couldn't help but draw amusement and irritation from Maxie's complaints.
It's always interesting and fun when it's happening to someone else, but now that it's her body that's been modified, maybe she's realising that this experiment has been a bit more real to me than it was to her
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After taking a moment to calm herself, Maxie moved in front of the mirror, to better scrutinise all the changes that her body had experienced.
"So... all of my secondary sexual characteristics have been affected," she analysed.
"I'm impressed that you can still use terms like 'secondary sexual characteristics', even after something like this has happened," Lewis chuckled.
"We've got to maintain credibility, even under duress," she joked. "My hips and bust are both obviously bigger. And this is certainly new..."
She poked and prodded at her plump vagina warily, fearful of any new, unexpected sensitivity. Her initially cautious ministrations were quickly replaced by longer, more indulgent strokes as she seemed to realise that this part of her body's sensitivity had only increased in a positive way.
"It doesn't make my legs go the second I touch it, but it does feel better," she observed.
She played with her enhanced sex for a short while, briefly entranced by its growth, before bringing her fingers up to her face, where she ran her digits over her mouth.
"I think my lips have grown too; they're a bit more full. I'm okay with that, I think."
She stepped forward to cup Lewis's balls, feeling their weight in her hand.
"Dude... they've grown more over the past few hours sleeping than the past few weeks combined," Maxie remarked in astonishment. "We need to leave so we can talk about all this stuff at mine.
Now
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Lewis's cock had just started to rise in response to Maxie's touch, and he found it surprisingly difficult to wrest himself away from her to go get changed, but that's what he did. They made their way back into the bedroom and put their clothes back on, so as to avoid arousing suspicion from Phoebe when they would wake her up. Maxie's new-found difficulty in putting her bra on coaxed a subtle smile from Lewis as he watched on.
When they were presentable, Maxie gently shook Phoebe into consciousness, who smiled as she returned to her senses.
"Hey dear," Maxie whispered tenderly. "We've got to get out of here, as it's getting close to midday, and we've both got work at 6:00pm. We just wanted to wake you up to let you know."
"Didn't want to scram without saying thanks for last night," Lewis interjected.
He took note of the way Phoebe's eyes darted back and forth, spending an equivalent amount of time loitering on both Lewis and Maxie's figures. It wasn't particularly consequential evidence, but it did suggest that Maxie's experiment may have worked to some extent, and she now had an affinity for the female form.
"Thank you for last night," Phoebe said. "I've literally never had sex like that ever before. I didn't even think I would like a threesome; I don't really like women. But something about you got to me Maxie. I might have to try it out again."
"The next time you're around at the bar, I might have to bring my break forward to spend some time with you out back," Maxie suggested, punctuating her plan with a wink.
Lewis and Maxie both kissed Phoebe on the cheek and scurried out the front door. After Ubering back to work, they drove their respective cars to Maxie's place, where they wasted no time recording their most recent findings in her notepad. The new heading she jotted down read:
"DEVELOPMENTS POST-PHOEBE THREESOME"
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"Obviously, the big ones have to be the physical changes," Maxie stated. "Your cock and balls have continued to enlargen, which seems pretty standard at this point."
"Nothing too crazy there," Lewis added. "More importantly, your body's doing something different this time around."
"You're pretty observant there, genius," she quipped back. "Yes, a few things have changed: hips, ass, lips, breasts, and pussy. My theory is that it's all oestrogen related."
Lewis squinted in confusion. "Why's that relevant? And why do you think this is happening now, and not earlier?"
"Well, I think the way your cum is delivered into the body is important. When a partner swallows it, the stomach absorbs the fluid a certain way, and it's not the same way the uterus does. When it's consumed orally, the reactions are more psychologically-targeted, with the exception being the clit."
"We don't really have an explanation for that yet, do we?"
"I don't think so. Because all the other physical reactions are from absorbing your cum vaginally. Like I said, I think it increases oestrogen production or something, because all of the body parts it's enhancing are typically developed by that hormone."
She furrowed her brow in confusion as she seemed to realise something.
"It's weird though. Oestrogen production is meant to be reduced by the pill. I'm surprised that this could happen."
"You don't think that maybe it negates the pill's effects?" Lewis suggested gingerly. It was not an idea he liked the sound of too much.
