Seeing everyone become become sick from the plane and their own BO was fun, but I still revealed in how I managed to drown that piny micro-mortal on your body...
Feeling him panic on my own body, getting lost in the national park that was my pubes, and drowning in my own sweat at a such small scale was hotter than the actual heat in the plane.
Sure I wanted to take this flight and try to enjoy the journey there with little to no trouble... but at this point: whats a harm for a little detour for myself and let myself to just... decompress...
With a deep satisfying growl, I decided to STOP keeping it in... and let myself ALL hang out.
Slowly, let my height creep up and let my gut expand like a solid balloon mass. Sure... my seat neighbors noticed at first as my clothes stretch within their enchanted limits I instilled in them... but couldn't really much make much of it... but since I was in the alley seat, they were pretty much boxed in. As they saw me blocking there way out, they tried to get up and get pass me... but with one swing of my swelling arm, I knocked them down just has my stomach pressed up against the seat of the guy in-front of me, and soon: the poor saps beside me were completely blocked from view from anyone else... and soon my sides were ready to push them up against their wall.
They pretty much tried to kick and struggled pass me, but I was unmovable and unphased by any puny attempts they could make. My stomach was now pushing up against the front guy's seat. It only took a loud SNAP from it that it began to push the seat forward... and with my magic, the guy's belt was now broken and he can't leave... but I thought to enjoy this as much as possible, so I leaned my seat back... further and further back than it was EVER design to do, all the while keeping my neighbors trap.
The flight stewards heard the commotion and came to investigate... it was then I decided to let my clothes and belt go. My seat buckle gave way and hit one blonde bimbo in the face, all the while my shirt buttons became deadly projectiles and knocked the rest out (had to ricochet a few of them to take them all out).
And that's when everyone knew: I was growing bigger and bigger... and have no signs of stopping. And since we are on a plane in mid-flight... there was nowhere to go.
Some panic and got out of their seats... some I enchanted to stay fastened cause I wanted some excitement as I casually grew myself from my seat. Let my mass of skin, muscles, fat, and sweat expand like a blob. My core heat was already adding more the plane than it's own heating system. My stomach crushed my front seat-mate and my neighbors to my side only just managed to see the deary thunderstorm I was making outside before being enfolded into my skin.
I pretty much broke the legs to my backseat neighbor with how I let the back of my chair go before it crumbled into scrap with my mighty hairy bare ass! Soon, the entire back row behind me were smooched by my back too.
I pushed myself out of the corner of my seating area and began to grow full on in the middle of the plane, my legs wiping out a few fools in my front.
Soon pecs and stomach brushed up to the top of the cabin's ceiling, and my head stretched towards the back bathroom, to which an unexpecting occupant walked out of and ended up entangled in the sweat filled swamp that was my goatee.
My sides reach both ends of the cabin's interior, pushing those who got up and standing to be smooched like those who were seated. It felt GREAT to feel them all struggle against my mighty skin. Some tried to use the emergency exits or even the normal door latch... but ALL of them were locked by my magic. Their last moments alive in this world were in a state of panic stupor of my doing and being...
I soon had to tuck my legs in to keep them from busting out of the limited space left now... I wanted this feeling to last. The inner hull of the cabin was now like a griddle for me, it shudder as I breathed in and out, ready to give out at anymore pressure I could give. My head had reached and began to wreak the entirety of the Stewart cabin. And while I used my tongue to collected whatever overpriced/oversmall-sized snacks they had, I was making sure my pride and joy, my COCK, was going there it needed to be...
All this time, the pilots onboard were clueless. The Co-Pilot tried to leave the cockpit when he heard the nose, but couldn't open the door. That was still me, but NOT by my magic... by my BALLS. They weight the door down and each attempt to open the door was pleasure to me... and with ALL my pleasure at this point: my dick was like a mighty spear now, sharper and HARDER than any diamond drill.
As I grew, it bore through the door to the cockpit. The co pilot was pushed down by the fleshy member that was twice as thick as his entire body and it began to move forward to the front of the plane. Freaking out, the 2 "captains" tried to get away, but before they can get to the door, the sides of my powerful penis had pin them to the inner walls of their work space and began to take over the entire control console... not that IT was in any control here...
The floor of the cabin finally gave out, but at this point, I was already too big! Those who were alive in the seat had a brief moment of "fresh" air before my flab came down again twice. My LEGS broke free of the plane itself. I could feel the cold wind and rain on my toes and thighs. I then felt my dick in the breeze too. With all the heat inside, this WAS rather refreshing for me... plus it added to the wind turbulence and got me even MORE in the groove
My stomach and pecs cracked open the plane's roof while my head tore through the hall of the tail.
It was time, I tried to milk this out as best I could, but I am now at that point. With one big breath, I let it ALL out.
MY FAT!
MY MUSCLES!
MY HEIGHT!
MY LOAD!!
The plane exploded from the inside out as I stretched out my arms!. A tornado of wind and rain welcomed me as I unleashed my megaton of white-hot ecstasy unto nature. Lighting zapped me as I continue to climax, making me feel MORE alive than ever as I ejaculate by the second! The pieces of the once DECENT size plane fell into the ocean, lost to everyone BUT me!
I still gave off a lustful licked for myself as I NOT only tasted my own sweat, but it mixed in with the fear, pain, sweat, and JOY from MY VICTIMS on board. In fact, I think I feel a few of them on me... trapped in the folds of my fat, stuck like that business suit bug from the terminal before the flight... their struggles brought me joy in my afterglow...
As I calmed down, so did the storm. Soon, I was just a 100 foot giant muscle guy man in the need feeling the sun dry me off, like a god in a glorious shower that only the forces of nature can give to someone like me.
Now refreshed, I continued my vacation by....
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