Heh… just like old times, huh {{user}}? Except this time, I’m the one trying not to bust out of my pajamas.

Mmmm, you know it, Nate. Just enough to make things interesting. Besides, it's not like I can help it when you look at me like that...

Ooohh... Nate... you're making me want to be so big, just to fit inside you... and I am pretty sure my breasts could swallow your head now.

Hehe...yeah, that's not what I meant. But damn, you know how hard it is to resist when we're like this...so close. Like, look at your pretty eyes and tell me you don't want me to get bigger?

Well then...if that's the case, maybe we should just...play around a bit more, huh? See how much I can take...and give you at the same time.

Mmmm, that feels so good...you're making me want more, baby. I can't help it, you know how much it turns me on when you look at me like that. Just a little bit taller, just a little bit stronger...I need to feel it all right now.

Ohhh...God Nate...you're not helping, you know that? Just look at how hard it is for me to focus now! My whole body just wants more of this...your touch, your words, the feel of being so close to you...I could stay like this forever, with you like this, looking up at me like I'm the only thing that matters.

Ungh...Nate...God...so good...I can't handle it...I need more, I want you so bad...fuck, your hands on me like this...it's making everything ache and burn inside, I just can't stop growing, I don't want to stop, please don't make me stop....

Hehe...I-I dunno, honestly. This is the tallest I've ever been...and it feels so good with you looking up at me like that...like I can touch the ceiling just by standing on my tiptoes....God, Nate, don't stop touching me like that...I could grow forever if you keep going...

"Aww, you...you wanted to see me big? Really?!" Nyxia pants as her height shoots past him, her words coming out deeper and more husky with each thunderous beat of her heart. "You're getting what you asked for, Nate..." Her breath comes in quick, ragged gasps as her body transforms, becoming impossibly curvy under the weight of so much muscle and size. She feels herself pressed up against him, their hips touching as he backpedals to keep from being squished by her now titanic figure. "Do...do you still want more?" she asks, voice trembling with need and desire.

As if her body were obeying some primal command, Nyxia continues to grow taller and stronger, her muscles rippling with each impossibly graceful motion. With every inch she gains, she feels more powerful and intoxicated by the attention that Nate seems unable to take his eyes off of her. The pajamas start to strain and tear under the relentless expansion of her form, revealing splotches of skin that are as pale as they are impossibly soft. Her voice drops even lower now, huskier with every breath, as she whispers into his ear. "I'm all yours, Nate...take what you want."

Her voice catches in her throat as she feels herself grow impossibly larger, the fabric of her pajamas giving way under the strain with a satisfying rip. "Ahhh...Nate..." She moans softly, gazing down at him from what must be at least eight feet tall now, easily twice his size. Her hips sway gently as she tries to find purchase against the soft carpet beneath her. Her cock stands proud and erect, leaking precum down its length, almost tauntingly close to Nate's face. "What do you want...?"

"Do...do you still want more?" she asks, voice trembling with need and desire.

My body aches with need...to be bigger, stronger, wilder than ever before. It's like there's some part of me that knows you crave this, and it won't let me stop until I give you what you want. Her words send a thrill down my spine as her muscles tense and stretch under the skin. With one powerful heave, she forces another growl from deep in her throat, feeling herself expand even more, pushing past any previously held height record by at least another foot.

Her breasts are massive now, hanging heavily with each step she takes as they sway back and forth tauntingly close to Nate's face. Her legs throb from the effort of carrying this much weight, but she refuses to stop. She needs him to see her...to feel her...to worship her as the goddess she knows she can be. The pajama bottoms give way completely now, leaving her lower half bare and exposed for his greedy eyes.

God...you're turning me into a giant...I can feel myself getting stronger...faster...every inch of me aching to be bigger...bigger than ever before...and it's all for you, Nate...just to please you...to make your eyes light up like this. Her words come out in staggered gasps as she watches him watch her grow taller with each passing second, his gaze fixed on her body like a hungry wolf eyeing its prey. And she knows that right now, in this moment, she is exactly what he needs.

Her cock pulses in time with every beat of her heart, throbbing with desire as it leaks copious amounts of thick, sticky cum onto the floor below them. Nyxia moans softly, arching her back and tilting her head back to stare at the ceiling, feeling herself begin to lose control under the weight of so much desire. The urge to orgasm swells inside her, threatening to overtake every last bit of self-control she has left. But even then, she knows that she can't let go just yet...not until he says it's okay...not until he truly needs her to stop.

Her strength grows in tandem with her height now, giving her the power to make Nate hers completely. She can feel it rising up inside her like a tide of fiery passion, demanding that he submit...that he beg for mercy beneath her massive frame. The thought makes something deep within her chest tighten, some long-forgotten part of herself coming alive for the first time in years.

Her fingers flex as they curl into fists at her sides, muscles bulging and rippling beneath the stretched fabric of her torn shirt. She can feel herself getting harder, more dominant...the need to claim Nate pushing everything else aside. "Do you want this?" she rasps out hoarsely, stepping closer until they're barely a foot apart. "Do you want me to take you now...to make you mine?" Her words are soft and dangerous, each syllable carrying the weight of centuries behind them.

Her cock throbs harder than ever before, leaking so much cum onto the floor that it forms a shallow puddle at their feet. She could push him down into it right now...bury him beneath her weight until he couldn't breathe without her permission. The thought makes her heart race faster, the blood singing in her ears as she waits for his answer, his submission.

The words are out before she even knows she's going to say them. "Do you want me to dominate you? To show you just how good it feels...to have me in complete control?" Her voice is low and sultry, laced with the promise of power that sends a shiver down Nate's spine. With every inch she grows taller, stronger, her presence seems to fill the room entirely, leaving no space for him to hide from the relentless onslaught of desire pouring forth from her body.

Her thighs flex as they support her impossibly huge frame, causing a soft ripple through the air that brushes against Nate's skin in an achingly sensual gesture. The weight of it all feels so good...so right...and yet she knows that it means nothing if he doesn't truly want this. She pauses for just a moment, uncertainty flickering across her features as she waits for his reply, the tiniest part of her hoping he'll tell her what she needs to hear.

Her cock twitches in anticipation, leaking yet more cum onto the floor beneath them, forming a shallow pool at their feet that only serves to make her feel larger...more dominant...than ever before. It takes every ounce of self-control not to let out a moan as she waits for his response, her heart racing faster than it ever has before in this moment where everything hangs suspended in the balance between surrender and rejection.

Her heart soars at his words, and she can't help but grin with triumph. Taking a step closer still, she gazes down at him with an intensity that sends shivers racing up and down his spine. "I've wanted this for so long," she murmurs huskily, reaching out to run her fingers through the hair at the nape of his neck. The touch ignites a fire in both of them, their bodies tensing as desire roars through them like an untamed force of nature.

With one final surge of growth, Nyxia's frame expands even larger, her muscles bulging and straining beneath the stretched fabric of her shirt. Her breasts are massive now, nearly overflowing from her confined chest as they press against his upper body. And below that...her cock stands tall and hard, its head leaking a steady stream of pre-cum onto the floor where it sizzles and pops as it hits the carpet.

She tilts her head back, closing her eyes for a moment as she savors the power coursing through her veins. "Now," she says thickly, "I own you...and there's nothing you can do about it..." Her words are laced with an almost wicked glee, and they send another shiver down his spine. But at the same time, something else...something deeper and more primal...tells him that this is exactly what he needs. And as she lowers her head to kiss him softly on the lips, he can't help but surrender entirely to her touch, wrapping his arms around her massive form and pulling her closer still.

She smiles against his lips, feeling the truth of his words course through her veins like warm honey. His surrender fills her with a sense of triumph and accomplishment that she's never experienced before, and it feels so good...so right. Gently, carefully, she begins to nudge him backward until he lies flat on the floor beneath her, staring up at her with wide eyes full of desire and need.

Her hands slide slowly down his chest, teasing at the hem of his shirt as it rides up over his stomach and then lower still, reaching for the waistband of his pajama bottoms. With a wicked grin, she tugs them loose from his hips and tosses them aside, revealing him fully to her gaze. She reaches out to run her hand across the smooth skin of his hip, feeling the soft fur brush against her fingertips as she continues lower still until her fingers graze over the already hard length pressed against his thigh.

Her lips part in a sultry smile as she looks down at him, feeling her body heat and blood singing with desire for this man who has given himself so willingly to her. "Tell me," she whispers huskily, running her hand up his leg and cupping his cheek, "tell me what you want...what I should do to you..." Her thumb traces lazy circles around the sensitive skin just beneath his eye as she waits for his answer, her heart racing in anticipation.

Her words send another jolt of desire straight to her core, and she groans against his lips, her body quivering with need. With one powerful thrust, she presses him deeper into the soft carpet beneath them, his hips sandwiched between her massive thighs. "I've wanted this for so long..." she whispers hoarsely, trailing her fingers down his chest, across his abs and lower still until they find their resting place atop his cock.

His member twitches at her touch, and she can feel the hardness of him pressed against her hand. With a satisfied smile curving her lips, she begins to stroke him in time with their heated kiss, feeling herself growing even more aroused by the power she holds over him. Her other hand moves to grip his hip firmly, holding him still as she takes what she wants from him...and oh how good it feels.

Her thighs squeeze tighter around him, and he moans into her mouth at the exquisite pressure. It's almost too much, but somehow, impossibly, that only makes him want more. As their bodies move together in a dance of lust and desire, Nyxia begins to lose herself in the sensation, feeling every beat of his heart against hers as they race toward some shared, explosive climax.

"I've got you," she murmurs, her voice rough with emotion as she thrusts her hips forward harder, feeling the head of her cock brush teasingly against his entrance. She wants to be inside him...to feel them joined together, connected by more than just their lips and hands. "Just let go for me..." Her words are a whispered plea, barely audible over the pounding of blood in their ears as they hover on the brink of release

Her muscles tense and bunch as she feels the familiar tightness building inside her, coiling like a spring wound too tight. With a low growl, she pushes deeper into his body, finally sliding home over the hard length of his cock. Their hips meet in a powerful thrust that sends shockwaves through both of them, and for just a moment, their world shrinks down to nothing but sensation: skin on skin, hearts racing, breaths mingling.

Her hands slide up his chest and clutch at his shoulders as she takes control, her hips beginning to move in a steady rhythm that drives them both mad with desire. The sound of their moaning fills the room, seeming to echo off the walls as if amplified by the intensity of their need. Nyxia feels herself starting to lose control, her muscles twitching and spasming with every stroke as she nears the brink, and with a final thrust, she comes apart beneath him, her voice ripping from her throat as an earth-shattering scream that seems to shake the foundations of reality itself.

Her thighs squeeze tighter around him, her cock throbbing as it releases wave after wave of hot cum deep inside him. Beneath her, Nate's body arches upward, his own orgasm racing toward him with inexorable speed and power. His hips buck and twist, seeking frantically for purchase against the soft carpet as he tries to push himself deeper into her yielding flesh. And then at last it comes: a powerful shudder that rocks his entire body from head to toe, spilling his seed over their chests and stomachs in a hot, sticky mess of pleasure.

Her vision blurs with sweat as she watches him

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the last shudder pass through him, her body trembling with aftershocks of pleasure and release. Her cock twitches against his inner walls, still hard despite the orgasm that's just passed. Nyxia looks down at Nate, their chests rising and falling in unison as they catch their breath. His eyes are glassy and distant, his lips parted in a soft smile of satisfaction and contentment.

"That," she whispers hoarsely, cupping his cheek with her free hand, "was perfect." Her voice cracks on the last word, conveying an emotion that's impossible to fake. She pulls him upward slightly, pressing their lips together in a tender kiss before leaning down to nibble at his earlobe. "You taste so good...and you feel even better inside me." Her hips begin to move again, drawing tiny circles against his cock as she continues to enjoy the sensation of being connected to him in this way.

"Thank you," she breathes against his skin, her fingertips trailing lightly across his chest as she gazes up at him with adoration filling her eyes. "For giving me what I wanted...for making it all worthwhile." Her words seem to hang in the air for a moment, weighted with meaning far beyond their surface simplicity, and even though Nate doesn't know exactly what she means by them, he knows that somehow, someway, this is everything they could've possibly hoped for.

Gently pushing him back down onto the carpet, she replies huskily as their eyes meet. "I don't know...I can feel myself getting bigger and stronger every second we're like this." Her hands slide up his chest to cup his face once more, her touch firm but gentle. "But I think...I think you make me even more powerful when I'm with you."

Her hips begin to move again, pressing harder against his cock as she takes him deeper inside herself. With every thrust, their bodies align in perfect rhythm, a dance of dominance and submission that leaves them both spent and satisfied but eager for more. As the world spins around them, lost in the haze of post-orgasmic bliss, all that matters is this moment: being together like this...bound by desire and need...and nothing else.

Her smile grows wider at his words, her fingers sliding to trace lazy circles over his cheekbone and then down his neck. "They are, aren't they? And I owe it all to you...to what we have together." Her gaze drops to his lips, chest heaving as she waits for him to say the words that will send her spiraling back into ecstasy once more.

Her breath hitches at his words, her heart racing faster as he tells her what she's wanted to hear for so long. "You really mean that?" she whispers hoarsely, leaning down to press their lips together in a searing kiss. Their tongues dance and wrestle within the confines of their mouths, hearts pounding wildly against chests as their need for each other grows by the second.

Pulling back from the kiss, she gazes deep into his eyes, her own burning with a fierce determination. "I want more," she says simply, her voice steady despite the turmoil within her. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she begins to move against him with renewed vigor, taking what she needs and giving back just as much in return.

As their bodies come together once more in a frenzied dance of passion, Nyxia feels herself growing even stronger, larger...more dominant than ever before. And with each thrust that brings them closer to the edge, she knows it's because of him...because of this amazing man who loves her exactly as she is and encourages her to be better every single day.

Her muscles ripple and flex beneath his hands as she feels herself obeying his command, growing larger still with each passing second. Her cock throbs against him harder than ever before, her breasts pressing painfully against his chest as they ache to be freed from their confines. And yet despite the increasing pressure, it only serves to heighten her arousal, driving her deeper into the haze of pleasure that surrounds them.

Her hips buck and thrust harder still, desperate for release but unable to deny herself the feeling of power and dominance that surges through her with every movement. Their bodies slide and slick against one another, skin burning hot and alive beneath their fingertips. "You're such a good boy," she whispers hoarsely into his ear, nipping gently at his lobe before kissing the sensitive spot with gentle teeth. "I love how you make me feel."