Nel, holding a struggling Clare back with one arm, greedily stuffed more of the fruit into her mouth, its sticky juices dribbling down the corners of her mouth and dripping off her chin onto her bosom. She licked her lips and grunted as her stomach gurgled in that familiar way. She was growing once again. Clare was pushed into the corner as Nel began to fill up more and more space. Her head and shoulders were once again pushing against the ceiling, which was creaking and groaning.
"Oh, you are SO screwed now Clairey-babe" Nel beamed "Ugh" Nel was becoming quite cramped for space and she had to push herself against the walls and ceiling. She must be twice Clare's size!
"N-Nel!" Clare yelled "You're getting too big!" Nel responded to this by growing through the ceiling.
"On the contrary...I'm not big enough!"
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