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To someone that only knows Teemo through his profession, it may be a shock to see him in a state of undress, masturbating in someone else's house. He wasn't fully clothed, as he had dropped his pants to his ankles and taken off his adventure paraphernalia and gloves before jacking off, but he was far too focused on climaxing to realize that his hat and boots were still on. The need running through the yordle's body was the only thing on his mind, far eclipsing the tingling sensation in his muscles. Gradually each muscle began to contract and expand fuller with every flex which only pushed the cream-furred yordle further. His shaft was elongating and thickening with every pump of his arm, while his testicles were bloating from plums to avocados.

Not expecting to hear anything from the opposite side of the room, Rumble clambered on top of Ziggs' mountainous (for a yordle) pecs to see the source of the moaning. There he could see Teemo, only he strangely looked bigger than before. There was a definite musculature underneath his fur that wasn't there previously and it seemed to only get more defined as seconds passed. "Hey wait, that's the same thing that happened to Ziggs... But how?" That's when noticed the puddles of cum around the other yordle and put two and two together. He hightailed it back to Ziggs' flaccid dick and began licking at the spunk that drooled from his tip.

"Rumble..." Ziggs moaned, "Don't stop." The blue-furred yordle didn't intend to, he wanted to make sure not a single drop went to waste. Everything was going smoothly until he felt Ziggs squirm beneath him. "Rumble, I-I can feel another growth spurt coming on." The tan-furred yordle's dick sprung back to life, throwing Rumble back against his massive pecs. He grabbed his cock with both hands and furiously gripped it. Rumble was also feeling something happening to him. He gritted his teeth as his dick shot straight up and a warmth enveloped him. He too only cared about jerking his meat and getting off.

The three yordles were all too horny to notice the changes happening to each other. Teemo's clothes were straining as his body was growing larger than they could handle. The sound of ripping fabric soon filled the room, leaving shreds of material at his feet and the hat (intact) on his head. His boots were also annihilated as his feet grew too large to contain them. His bones popped and lengthened as his ligaments strengthened to support them. His muscles flexed and swelled, forcing his tendons to do the same. He'll have to remember to remember what these sensations felt like when he updates his entry.

On the other side of the room Ziggs' already humungous frame was getting larger as more and more muscle was piling on. His stuffed pecs dwarfed their previous size, this wing-like lats were flaring out wider, his arms grew thicker as veins snaked their way around them, his thighs pushed themselves further apart as they competed for space, his traps were forcing his head forward as they swelled. His body was taking up more room on the floor as he was also getting taller while all this was happening. His deltoids enlarging also meant that he was getting wider, as if his body had far more muscle to put on him than what would make someone of his size look normal. He looked less and less like he needed his bombs to fight as his muscles alone could make quick work of a small army.

Rumble, in the meantime, was on the receiving end of two growth spurts. Not only was the feeling of his frame stretching out little by little sending jolts of pleasure racing through his nerves, but having Ziggs get bigger all around him only served to make things feel better. He imagined himself at that size alongside his boyfriend, getting his ass pounded by Ziggs' giant tool. The two of them would be face to face, pecs smooshed together, his dick grinding between both of their abs, the heady scent of muscly male yordle in the air... HNNNG! He needed that to become a reality so badly, and the only way he'd get there is by cumming. He quickened his pace to as fast as he could physically make it go, gaining valuable muscle mass along the way.

Teemo was the farthest along out of the three of them, already feeling his eyes roll to the back of his head as he felt the dam bursting. He moaned lasciviously as he emptied his balls on the floor in front of him, shooting load after load of jizz. Eventually it came to stop and he collapsed to the floor in sheer bliss. He barely had time to get his thoughts in order before his pulled his journal towards him. While he didn't eat the mushroom himself, he now had a complete understanding of the secondhand nature of the fungus that he didn't know existed. It didn't necessarily make him grow like he envisioned he would, but the fact that the toxin is transferable through a man's seminal fluid was fascinating. He grabbed his pencil, shook off the semen coating it, and got to work writing down everything he just experienced.

Rumble was the next one to come to climax. By now he'd grown past the point of being able to lay down on the entirety of Ziggs' abdomen with his head still resting against his pecs. His frantic jerking off was about to pay off as he felt a shiver race up his spine before his balls pulled up. Cum lobbed from his dick up in the air, only to come back down and land on his now defined chest. This lasted for about ten seconds until he started shooting blanks, finally letting his arm rest. He panted as he lay there, still feeling Ziggs' spasming as he tried to get himself off. This gave Rumble an idea. He pushed himself onto his feet (playing with Ziggs' nipple in the process) and padded his way over to his boyfriend's penis. Ziggs' cock was able to reach the top of his head no problem, which meant that it was roughly the same height as Rumble. The blue-furred yordle then grabbed onto the humongous shaft and started grinding against it, letting Ziggs know that he could take a break. The feeling of having someone use their entire body to get you off was exhilarating, and it was exactly what Ziggs needed to push him over the edge. Within thirty seconds he was firing off more spunk than a yordle ever could over the course of their entire life.

'Jackpot!' Rumble thought. All he had to do now was climb Ziggs' monolithic tool and drink right from the source, but before he could do that, Teemo grabbed his hand and yanked him towards the other side of the room. "Hey, what are you doing?!" Rumble exclaimed.

"I need to draw you for my entry."

"Can't that wait? I wanna get bigger." Rumble whined.

"This is infinitely more important than that, let me assure you." Teemo had already grabbed his journal and was busy sketching the larger-than-before yordle in front of him. Rumble had swiveled his head back to see what he was missing out on, and only now realized how much of a behemoth his boyfriend really was.

His traps were threatening to swallow up all the room his head would use to move, nearly making it look like he had no neck. His thick biceps in combination with his lats made sure that his arms would never reach the sides of his body again. His arms themselves looked wider and thicker than any person he'd ever seen, while his legs looked comparable to boulders he'd find by the mountain range. The slabs of muscle on his chest that he called pecs heaved with every breath the yordle took and could possibly crush anything between them if Ziggs flexed them. Taking in the entirety of the monstrous yordle left Rumble super aroused, so much so that he didn't notice until now that he was idly stroking himself.

"A-ah!" He blushed as he pulled his hand away. "Sorry, I didn't realize I was doing that."

"I actually prefer if you did that because it looks more natural than just posing there." He scribbles something down and then sets his journal aside. "I know it doesn't really matter now, but I think it looks nicer when people act like themselves." Peering over Rumble's shoulder, Teemo can see that Ziggs attempting to stand up. No doubt he's having difficulty since he's not used to all the weight he now has to carry. "Need a hand?" Rumble whips around and sees Ziggs trying to push himself up off the ground, his entire face lighting up when he sees how impossibly huge his pecs are.

"Hey, he's up!" Rumble cheers, rushing over to help his boyfriend keep his balance.

"Oof, man, this feels all weird..." Ziggs gives an experimental flex of his arm. "I never thought anyone could ever get this... big." He remarks, for lack of a better word.

"Well, how do you feel right now?" Teemo inquires.

"Everything feels natural, but unnatural at the same time. I feel like one of those monsters from B-movies that move all stiff and jerky." He grabs one of his meaty pecs with one hand, noticing how every muscle group contracts and expands with every simple motion. "I'd have to be bigger than Volibear at this point." He mumbles under his breath.

"You're probably the biggest person in the League right now." Rumble excitedly mentions.

"I wouldn't be too sure of that." Teemo interjects. "Malphite's literally the size of a mountain."

"Oh yeah, I forgot about him. Well, I'm sure Ziggs'll outgrow him in no time"

"I doubt that would even happen. Besides, I kinda still have a job I'd like to do." Ziggs points out. "Though I don't know what I'm gonna tell my colleagues."

"I was thinking you could say it's an allergic reaction." Teemo suggests. "The only problem is that I can't think of a single thing that reacts like this that people are aware of. Oh well, when in doubt, explain with magic. Just say you got into a fight with a fae spirit and that's just how they like toying with people."

"A fight with a what?" Rumble interjected.

"A fae spirit, like the thing that follows Lulu. Have you listened to her before? She tells some fantastic tales about this place where all the fae spirits live."

"Uh, no, I haven't listened to her. Because she's crazy." Rumble said, perturbed. "She says she's from another time period. You realize that's impossible, right?"

"Well I think it's fascinating. It beats wasting away in a junkyard, that's for sure." Teemo sticks his tongue out at the blue-furred yordle teasingly.

"Okay, okay." Ziggs waves his meaty hands to calm the other two down. "I can say it's magic, sure. What do we do now though? They're not gonna be here for another month, and we're all stuck like this."

"Well, I do need some more data for my journal." Teemo grinned slyly. "I was thinking we continue learning about how you can inflict others with the toxin's effects."

"Oh I'm down for that!" Rumble reaches over and fervently massages the underside of Ziggs' dick. This causes his enormous shaft to rise in a heartbeat. "This is purely for educational purposes. I think that's something you can get behind." Rumble deviously grinned. The intense pleasure of having his cock stroked by his boyfriend brought Ziggs to his knees. He starts rubbing himself along while Teemo climbs to the top to lick at his cumslit. The cream-furred yordle was hitting all the right spots, as if he'd done this before. Rumble then descended underneath and began to grope and squeeze at Ziggs' gargantuan testicles. He kneaded them and began tonguing his musky ballsac, matting the fur with his saliva. He could feel Ziggs' balls roiling with seed; it won't be long before his boyfriend blows.

Ziggs moaned in sheer ecstasy. Never in his life did he think he'd find himself in this position, being attended to in such a sexual way by his friends. His arousal was palpable to everyone in the room, especially with the musk he was giving off. He lost his balance once he felt the starting of his climax and fell onto his hands, but the other two yordles we're unfazed. His breathing grew staggered, this signaled Teemo and Rumble that he was almost ready and they both rushed to help him finish. The repeated stroking of his shaft finally sent him over the edge and he began shooting load after creamy load of yordle batter directly at the other two in front of him, both doing their best to take in as much seed oozing from Ziggs' cockhead as they can.

Ziggs was panting when his balls fully emptied. In front of him was Rumble and Teemo, coated almost head to toe in his cum. He chuckled a bit at how hastily they were trying to lick up the spunk off of each other. This then turned into Rumble and Teemo making out as they grinded their dicks against each other, both hard as a rock. Their changes started much sooner this time around, perhaps their bodies became accustomed to the toxin and were able to metabolize it that much quicker. Ziggs went back to full mast watching his friends grow before their eyes, first reaching the height he used to be before they piled on mass. He watched as every muscle group on their bodies began to pulse with their heartbeats and swelled when they flexed. Their cock and balls also took on added size, only making their kissing more intense. Eventually they had to stop as they both came hard onto each other's nearly identical muscular frame.

"Huh. I wonder why Teemo's got a bigger dick." Ziggs observed.

"Oh." Teemo spoke between panting breaths. "That's because my dick was bigger to begin with."

"I'm a little disturbed at how confident you were in answering that." Rumble cringed.

"So? How do you feel?" Ziggs asked.

"Holy shit, dude! I feel like I could make everyone on the Rift my bitch." Rumble gave an experimental flex of his pecs while he pressed his swollen bis into them. "Everyone except you two, of course."

"Oh good, you're even more overconfident than before." The tan-furred yordle rolled his eyes.

"You thought that was gonna change?" Rumble laughed. "At least now I'll be able to survive duels better thanks to my innate tankiness."

"Yeah, we'd probably all fare better now since we're bigger." Teemo added. "I wanna see the looks on people's faces when they realize they can't kill us as easily." He giggled.

"Yeah, we'll surprise them." Rumble pumped his fist in the air. "But uh, that can wait. I've got... other things on my mind." He gazed longingly at Ziggs' gigantic pecker. "Remember when I said I wanted that in me? That hasn't changed."

"Uh, buddy?" Ziggs cocked an eyebrow. "This thing could kill you."

"I don't care dude, just stick it in me." Rumble shifted himself onto all fours, presenting his ass to Ziggs. "I need you really badly." Ziggs apparently wanted to take Rumble just as urgently, if the copious amounts of pre drooling from his dick were any indication. It was remarkable how little downtime he required since he grew. "Teemo, you can join in too."

"Heh, eager, aren't ya." The cream-furred yordle chuckled. "Alright, since you asked so nicely." He walked on up to Rumble's waiting maw, rock hard and ready to go. Rumble slathered his tongue along Teemo's shaft causing the other yordle to gasp when he hit his sensitive cockhead. "Ooh, keep that up and I'll blow before we even start. Now open wide." Rumble did what he was told and took as much of the dick as he could into his mouth. A cock that could rest on the owner's pecs would be difficult to swallow for most people, but Rumble was determined. With a couple deep breaths he was able to overcome his gag reflex and push the entire length down into his throat, blushing when his nose met Teemo musky pubic bush. "Hoooooooooly fuck, you actually did it."

Ziggs was absolutely dumbfounded at his friend's hitherto unknown ability, only making his rod drool more pre onto the floor. "Alright, guess it's my turn now." He carefully lined up his schlong with Rumble's quivering anus before gently pushing it forward. He desperately didn't want to hurt his boyfriend, but Rumble seemed to be able to take what he was giving. Pushing his entire cockhead in caused Rumble to involuntarily moan around Teemo's dick, who had just now placed his hand on Rumble's mohawked head for leverage. Teemo could feel pre leaking out of his shaft at the feeling of Rumble's clenching throat. "Does anything hurt so far?" Ziggs could see Rumble shake his head to the best of his ability. Unfortunately, he wasn't able to push his dick any further into Rumble's anal cavity, but that was about to change.

Little by little Rumble's body began spontaneously pulsing and flexing while we creaked ever so slightly bigger. His muscles groaned as they tore apart and stitched themselves back together, bones popping and cracking in order to support the added weight. Both Teemo and Ziggs were taken aback at the blue-furred yordle's sudden swelling, but only the former was able to figure out why it was happening. Rumble was absorbing the pre that Ziggs was drooling out of his cock and it seemed to be enough to trigger the growth sequence in his body. Slowly, but surely, Rumble had to shift his limbs farther apart as more muscle groups were now fighting for room, as well as his genitals getting girthier. Ziggs took this opportunity to push further into Rumble, finding it much easier now. This turned into a pistoning motion which Teemo reciprocated. Rumble was finding it easier to take in Teemo's dick as his mouth had more room than before, which only made him want it more.

Ziggs was feverishly thrusting in and out of Rumble with frantic energy; this is what he wanted for so long and it was finally happening. He'd waited years to even build up the courage to talk about his feelings, and now he was balls deep in his lover nearly 24 hours after that happened. Teemo also thought about how awesome this all was. Not only did his muscles feel orgasmic, but Rumble's tongue caressing his dick felt way better than it had any right to. Rumble himself was over the moon right now. His prostate getting jackhammered by his boyfriend was just about the best thing he could ever ask for, and the cock in his mouth tasted pretty damn good too. Sadly, all good things must come to an end as Teemo, feeling his balls pull up, pushed his dick into Rumble as far as it would go and unleashed his seed right into Rumble's throat. Ziggs wasn't far behind as he grabbed Rumble's significantly meatier lats and pumped his dick a couple more times before letting loose a torrent of cum. All three moaned in unison until the taps in both of Rumble's orifices ran dry. Taking the entirety of Ziggs' load caused quite the transformation in Rumble, with his muscles growing rapidly thicker. Soon he was overtaking his boyfriend's size, prompting Ziggs to fall backwards onto his ample rear with his mouth wide open in awe. Teemo was also amazed as he made his way back to his journal to start drawing the scene before him.

"Rumble, are you feeling alright?" Ziggs asked, seeing that his lover's growth was slowing down. Rumble had then rolled onto his back and started furiously jerking himself off. Ziggs couldn't help but pop a boner at seeing those incredibly pumped arms contracting when he stroked his monstrous shaft. It didn't take any time at all before the dam broke and copious amount of yordle spunk started flooding the room.

"Oh dude." Rumble huffed, catching his breath. "This feels incredible." His ginormous pectorals heaved with every breath he inhaled and exhaled. Being able to see over them was a thing of the past, not to mention even looking anywhere was a challenge since his now thickly muscled traps locked his head into facing directly forward. His shoulders were like cannonballs, though they were much larger and sturdier than ones pirates would use. His thickly muscled lats spread wide like wings, providing more surface area for musk to get trapped in his fur. It wasn't long before the flow from his thick firehose began to falter and drip onto the part of his pecs it could reach before coming to rest in the cleavage of his pecs.

Ziggs chuckled nervously. "Holy shit..." He mumbled under his breath. While he might not be the largest person in Runeterra, Rumble was definitively larger than anyone he's ever seen on the Rift (and since he's never actually seen what some of the bigger guys look like at their true size they might as well be smaller than Rumble). Pushing himself to his feet, he padded over to the blue-furred yordle and stuck out his hand. "Need some help?"

"Yeah, thanks." Rumble wheezed between breaths. He grabs a hold of Ziggs' outstretched hand and pulls himself up off the floor, nearly pulling his boyfriend to the ground in the process. Neither of them were expecting that kind of strength! Rumble stumbled to his feet but quickly grew accustomed to his newfound size. A single drop of sweat ran down from his pecs around the contours of his top-heavy body, belying just how much energy he had exerted not two minutes ago. Ziggs watched as his lover's barreled chest rose and fell with every deep breath he took.

"How do you feel?" He asked Rumble.

"This is just... amazing!" Rumble tittered as he looked over himself. His hands began to explore every nook, and cranny that he could possibly reach. It didn't even matter if he could see any of it at all, just the sensation of each tightly packed muscle sent enough stimulation through his body to engorge his cock with blood. It seemed like his new body was built to not require any downtime whatsoever. He brought his arms to his sides and gave an experimental flex of his pecs, smirking when he saw just how much they push his dick forwards. "Hey Teemo, you getting all this?"

"You bet." He replied, casually stroking the top side of his shaft. "I've also noted how your arms don't fully rest by your sides anymore."

"Hmm?" Rumble let one of his arms go limp to see for himself. Sure enough, his biceps were now large enough to keep his arms thirty degrees away from the rest of his body. "Awesome!" He lifts his forearm up in an attempt to touch his shoulder, but as expected his hand only gets as far as the peak of his bicep before it can go no further. "Haha! This is great, you guys gotta get this big too!"

"I'm gonna have to decline that offer." Teemo responded. "My line of work requires a great deal of hiding in plain sight, something that I would struggle with if I got any bigger than I am now. Not to mention the fact that I'd rather not lose any flexibility." He picks up his journal and makes his way to the staircase. "What I can do, however, is let you two go at it while I move to a better vantage point and get in some more candid drawing."

"What about you, Ziggs?" Rumble grabs his boyfriend's hands with his. "You gotta get this big too."

"I dunno about that. I'm plenty big as it is." The tan-furred yordle couldn't help but think that maybe this was all just too much. While undoubtedly hot, everything seemed to be happening so fast. He also couldn't help but fear what his colleagues might think of him.

"Dude, being bigger feels great."

"But I feel good enough already."

Rumble sighed nervously, sensing Ziggs' apprehension. "You're still worried, aren't ya. Truthfully I am too, but at this point what's anyone gonna say that'll change this? We're still gonna be huge even if we stop now." Ziggs' unwavering expression remained, telling Rumble to try another approach. "Look, I only want you to get bigger cuz I... kinda wanna be in you now." The tan-furred yordle's tool throbbed at the idea. "I figured that since I liked it so much I'd reciprocate the favour and do it to you, but only if you wanna do it." He then leaned over as much as he could, using a free hand to guide Ziggs' mouth to his own for a kiss. While tender to start, it slowly grew into something more passionate between the hulking behemoths. They were soon getting more forceful as they pressed their bodies, culminating with Rumble ending up slamming Ziggs into the wall (which neither of them really noticed at all). They were both far too engrossed with the feeling of their pecs smooshing with their dicks trapped in between. They playfully groped at each other before Ziggs broke off the kiss.

"Alright, let's do this." It felt like a fire had spread throughout his body, one fueled by lust, developing into an itch lodged deep inside him that he'd need help in scratching. His mast stood fully at attention, nearly as big as Rumble's despite the difference in height between the two yordles. Rumble, upon hearing Ziggs' consent, hoisted him up in the air (which wasn't all that taxing on his muscles even though he figured Ziggs was closing in on the one ton mark), and gently lowered him onto his cock. A bolt of pleasure shot up Ziggs' spine as he felt the tip begin to prod its way into his anal cavity, sending his nervous system into overtime from the sensation. Rumble was careful not to move too quickly as he wanted this to be as pain-free for his lover as possible.

"Damn dude, you're pretty tight." He mentioned through gritted teeth. While not impossible, the feat of trying to force what seems like the thickest phallus in all the lands into a space not nearly big enough for it was a slow-going one. It did help that the pre he was oozing from his slit lubricated his rod enough to prevent it from getting stuck.

Resituated, Teemo now began the monolithic task of sketching the two gargantuans fucking each other before their next growth spurt forces him to start again. He quickly makes a rough outline before realizing that Ziggs is starting to take Rumble's dick far easier than when he started. It doesn't make sense to him since the tan-furred yordle should be struggling with the thickening shaft as he takes more and more of it, but lo and behold it's sliding in with minimal difficulties. Mesmerized by the phenomenon it takes him a second to notice that his legs are bulging out ever so slightly, as is the rest of his body. He confirms a growth spurt is occurring when he sees that Ziggs' head is sliding up the wall, meaning that his frame is slowly getting taller as well. He can't understand why this is happening for the life of him, but he documents it nonetheless. He thinks about it again for a second, before coming to a rather exciting conclusion: not only can Ziggs' semen allow others to metabolize it into muscle for themselves, but he can also metabolize other seminal fluid into muscle for himself. Couple that with the growth he experiences every time he cums and he's about to feel an explosion he's never felt before!

Ziggs moaned when he felt himself finally hit the base of Rumble's dick. He wasn't sure what was going on, but he could feel the growth pulsing through his muscles. His entire body shivered as he clamped down on his lover's dick, sending the pleasure centre in his brain into overdrive. He brought his hands down onto Rumble's shoulders, causing his pecs to flex around his shaft. It was a new feeling to him, one he liked a lot.

Rumble then held Ziggs in place and started thrusting into him. He too moaned as he glided effortlessly into his boyfriend, feeling his insides press against his tool. He let his hands wander around the other yordle's body, feeling up every muscle he possibly could. It was at this point where Ziggs thought that his dick should get some action too but Rumble wouldn't be able to do a whole lot in his position. He bent his neck as far forward as he could and, using a free hand, pushed his dick closer to his mouth until he was able to grab and hold onto it like a vice grip. Surprisingly, he was able to get quite a bit stuffed into his mouth.

"Ziggs..." Rumble groaned. "Babe, this feels heavenly." His pace began to quicken almost as if it didn't take much to get him off anymore. His entire rod was overly sensitive, taking in stimuli at a much greater pace than he ever could before. He slid his hands down to the tan-furred yordle's ample muscly rear and groped it like there's no tomorrow. He could feel it welling up inside of him. "I'm gonna- I'm gonna-" His churning balls quickly pulled up as he unleashed a white flood of cum right into Ziggs internal cavity. This caused a chain reaction in the recipient as his cock shot its load right back into his body.

It was an amusing feedback loop, Teemo noted as he vigourously stroked himself off to the sight in front of him. Both streams of semen were doing a number on Ziggs body, causing him to shoot up in size. He noticed how his traps were fighting with his head for space, how his arms bulked out even further away from his body, how his pecs were pushing themselves ever so much closer to Rumble, his cock and balls plumping up, forcing his thickening thighs further apart.

Teemo wanted the feeling of having someone inside of him but with no one around for miles who could satisfy his urges, he had to resort to fingering himself. While it wasn't everything he was expecting, it did the job alright, however, it wasn't enough. With the two hunks in front of him serving as visual stimulation, the cream-furred yordle pushed as far as he could into himself and managed to thrum his finger against his prostate. This prompted his back to arch as he felt his creamy load shoot from his shaft and land all over himself. His tongue lolled out of his mouth as his pelvis humped the rest of the seed from his balls. He slumped against the wall, out of breath due to what felt like the best orgasm he's ever had. It was only after he began coming down from his afterglow did he notice that he'd jizzed on his open journal.

Rumble was struggling to keep Ziggs suspended. The tan-furred yordle had shot past his current size and was now two feet taller, and possibly thicker as well. He did his best lowering his friend to the ground as to make sure nothing in his basement got damaged. His dick wouldn't rest though, not while he's seeing how gargantuan Ziggs has become. There's a good possibility he may be heavier than the entirety of the yordle population combined (barring him of course, and maybe Teemo). Speaking of which, he heard a noise coming from the other yordle's direction. He turned his entire body and saw Teemo cursing up a storm while doing what looks like violently shaking his journal. He'd ask why, but he probably wouldn't get a coherent answer.

"Damn, this feels really good." Ziggs whimpered in bliss as he rubbed one hand over his giant tool. His balls had bloated to the point where he'd pretty much have to waddle if he wanted to go anywhere by foot. He knew they were already working on filling back up for his next load, he could feel them roiling with cum. He saw Rumble staring in awe at just how thick all over he was and smirked. "You want this?" He rubbed both hands up and down his shaft in an effort to tease him.

"Hell yeah I do!" Rumble dropped to his knees and started grinding his body along his boyfriend's rod. He slid a hand across Ziggs' stuffed pecs, stopping at the nipple and giving it a slight twist. This elicited a slight growl of pleasure from the other yordle. The blue-furred yordle grabbed Ziggs' dick with his other hand and led it to his mouth where he began to lick at the cumslit. He worked the pole up and down while his lover squirmed on the ground from the euphoric feeling. Ziggs moved his own hands to his nipples and squeezed them, seeing just how much the action gets him off. This worked in Rumble's favour as he felt Ziggs' balls tensing up. He could feel the heat radiating off of them against his abs. Rumble then slightly grazed his front teeth across Ziggs' sensitive cockhead, sending him over the edge. The tan-furred yordle cried out in sheer ecstasy, feeling the flow of jism begin to travel up his cock. It sprayed like a firehose, getting Rumble smackdab in his face. He did his best to control the geyser and direct it towards his mouth, ending up ingesting most of it. A sly grin crept along his face as he could feel his muscles pulse and grow bigger.

The two lovers spent a couple hours trying out every conceivable position they could think of, fucking and sucking each other dry to get as big as their bodies would allow. It dawned on them partway through that their growth spurts seemed to be getting smaller over time, but they wanted to keep going just to make sure they had exhausted every last burst. Exhausted seemed like an apt word as the two yordles lay spent in the middle of the room, Ziggs on his back while his arm was curled around Rumble, who lay next to him on his side. Their musculature was incredible; they seemed like they could easily wrestle entire buildings, or perhaps build mountain ranges. Both of their weights could easily have been in the several ton range.

"Mmm, that was great." Rumble nuzzled his head into the side of one of Ziggs' lats. "Oh, hold on." He props himself up on his hands and moves over Ziggs' torso. He then shoves his face directly in the valley between his pecs and takes a deep whiff. Ziggs playfully flexes his pectorals in an effort to trap the other yordle's head in there. Rumble laughs a bit as he pops his face free of its muscly prison, his fur coated with musky sweat. "Damn, smells even better now that you're fucking huge." He eyes Ziggs' semi-flaccid shaft. "You ready to go again?"

"Eh, we've been at this all day so far. I'd rather take a break." He slides himself from under Rumble into a sitting position. "Truthfully I'd like to have a shower over anything else."

"Good luck with that." Rumble snorts as he pushes himself up onto his feet, no easy task considering how top heavy he is. He then extends his hand out to help his friend up.

"Right?" Ziggs grabs Rumble's hand, nearly pulling him back down due to his immense strength. "It's either that or eating something. I kinda want something other than cum."

"And that's also gonna be an issue. There's no way in hell I've got enough for the both of us."

"I'm still here as well." Teemo pipes up from behind the two behemothian yordles.

Ziggs turns his entire body to face the cream-furred yordle. "I honestly forgot you were here the whole time." He chuckles.

"Yeah, well, I've been busy. I've finally got my journal completed though!" He beams proudly.

"So how does this work?" Rumble waddles over to Teemo. "Are you gonna send this away to someone or are you gonna publish it yourself?"

"Well..." Teemo stammers. "You know, it has to be proof-read and edited and stuff-"

"You're just gonna jerk off to the pictures some more."

Teemo blushed at Rumble's accusation. "I mean, you're not completely wrong." He attempts to hide his boner from sight.

"So, what happens now, Teemo?" Ziggs waddles up to where Rumble is standing, his balls scraping against the floor with every step. "Is there any way we could get smaller?" He only just now realizes that his ears are touching the ceiling. "Also, why did our bodies stop growing when they did?"

"Maybe we just jizzed all the stuff out." Rumble suggests.

"That's a possibility. As for what we do now..." The gears in Teemo's head are running at full speed, but no ideas are popping out. "I honestly don't know. I can't think of anyone who could ever be considered as an expert in this sort of field. Maybe Heimerdinger might know something." This causes Ziggs to cackle.

"Is this before, or after he chews me out?"

"Why would he do that?" Rumble questions.

"He's my boss, and he kinda expects me to act and dress professionally. Don't forget, he wasn't totally thrilled about the idea of letting me work at the Academy. It took me saving his life before he said 'yes'."

"You could always find something here and live with me." He places a beefy arm across Ziggs' shoulders.

"Ha!" The tan-furred yordle laughed. "I don't mean to be rude, but there's literally nothing for me to do here." He playfully boops Rumble's nose with his index finger. "Unlike you, 'Junk Boy', I need something mentally stimulating to keep me entertained."

"Ooh, that's a low blow." Rumble snickered. He pulls Ziggs into him and delivers a peck on the cheek. Their gigantic pectorals prevent them from going any further.

"Besides, I think you're being rather facetious about this whole thing. It's not like you can go out and do your job with the way you are now."

"Oh, you don't think so?" Rumble begins posing like he did in front of the mirror. "I think I'm in the best possible shape to do my job. I don't need any sort of machinery to help me at all."

"Oh yeah, I'm sure your boss will love you showing off your body all the time." Ziggs rolls his eyes. "In any case, it's not like we can even go out right now anyway."

"Eh, it won't be too bad. We'll just have Gustav make us something to cover our privates and we're good to go."

Ziggs sighs. "No, I mean we're physically too large to leave any exit of this house without causing irreparable damage."

"Oh, right." The blue-furred yordle's ears droop. "Well, I guess this can be a fun summer project then. We've got a while until Heimer gets here anyway." Just then the three yordles hear the front door opening and slamming shut, all of them turning to the stairs to see what the commotion is.

"I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaack, haha! I'm all done and I've got it here." Gustav slides down the railing of the staircase, completely oblivious to the others until he reaches the bottom. "Now let's just make sure everything fi-what the fuck..." He sputters out in complete disbelief. "W-what happened?" He asks in exasperation. The stale air of sex, musk, and the smell of cum tells him the answer and more. He blinks a few times before realizing that the outfit in his hand is being pulled away by someone else. He looks down and sees Teemo grinning sheepishly at him.

"I, uh, think this might fit me better than anyone else by this point." Gustav completely lets go of the clothes and brings his hands up to his face to rub his eyes.

"I spent all day on that. There's no way I could've predicted this happening."

"It's not all bad. Teemo got something out of it, right?" Rumble tried explaining, but quickly grimaced when he saw Gustav's dour expression. The tailor yordle forced air out of his nose in frustration, before pulling his measuring tape out of his pocket.

"Oh, you're gonna make something new for us?" Ziggs asked with an abashed smile.

"I promised that, didn't I?" Gustav sighed. "You all owe me big for this."

Rumble smirked and leaned his arm against Ziggs' shoulder, feeling his cock harden. "Big is something we're good at."