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The sight of the blue skies, a bluer ocean, and the golden sand were quite the breathtaking sight. Despite the amount of people enjoying and frolicking, it didn't stop the view from being so breathtaking, so beautiful. It was like a scene in a movie with how picturesque this entire view looked...

Hugh smiled as he continued to watch the scenery in front of him, letting the salty ocean breeze brush through his fur as he heard the waves of the ocean ebbing and flowing, peppered with laughter and shouts from the crowd; it was all so energizing, creating a place that vibed well with the tasmanian devil.

Hugh took one deep breath, taking in all that salty breeze before letting it all out. With only his floral shorts, the handsome, lean, little devil smirked. He was ready to show the crowd a handsome devil that will charm their hearts-!

"Hugh?" A deep voice shouted behind him, grunting from doing something tedious. "Is...is the beach packed as they say?"

Hugh simply laughed as he tore his vision away from the beautiful beach, and back into a simple concrete parking lot, specifically to a huge red kangaroo hauling a few bags. The tasmanian devil admired the sight of the roo, whose large muscles heaved for every tired breath, before shouting with a teasing tone. "How about you come here and find out, big guy?"

The roo turned to him, his handsome face contorted into a somewhat annoyed face. "Maybe if you help me here?!"

The devil laughed out loud as he power-walked towards his boyfriend. As he got closer, he admired the way his open shirt hugged his entire body; sleeves so tight against those massive, 29 inch arms, the fabric stretching against his broad shoulders and back, so much so that he couldn't even button his shirt across his chest. His shorts didn't fare well either, filled with so much of those muscular thighs; red kangaroos already had some sizeable legs, and Roger pushed that to the limit due to his constant exercising.

Being a tall 6 foot 4 marsupial, it was a miracle that Roger was as muscular as he was. Mighty arms that could carry double his own weight, pecs both firm and huge that it casted a shadow against his thick muscle gut, thighs that could crush melons; he was a dreamboat, someone that Hugh would never thought to be with all these years.

Especially since they're too different from each other, aside from the snarky remarks which Hugh was sure that Roger got from him. Hugh was confident, almost too much so despite being only 5 foot 4 tall and having a leaner body than his boyfriend, who was shy and easily flustered from any sort of attention he easily gets due to his huge body.

Speaking of his huge body...

Hugh grinned as he pounced on his boyfriend once he was near him. The red roo was shocked, his thick tail flailing about as he saw his little guy wrapped his arms against his thick waist, his face in between his pecs. The roo sighed, cheeks flaring. "R-really, Hugh? Here?"

"You already know, babe." Hugh smirked as he grabbed a handful of those pectorals, chuckling as he heard the roo grumbled. He saw the open shirt Roger was wearing and clicked his tongue, backing up a bit.

"Wait, why are you still wearing a shirt?" Hugh said, grabbing the cloth with his paw. While it does look good on him, he rather the kangaroo joins him for being shirtless around the beach. "Take them off, right this instant."

Roger scratched his head, his bicep bulging from every scratch as he mumbled. "Do...do I really have to?"

"Yeah? I mean look at me!" Hugh stretched his arms wide, baring his naked, lean torso to the shy kangaroo and to a few onlookers as well. He even did a few flexes. His muscles are quite decent, but tiny compared to the hulking roo. Hugh smirked that trademark devilish smirk of his as he did another pose. "The beach is THE place to show off how hot we are, and the both of us are smokin'! So come on, babe!"

Roger continued to scratch his head, grumbling before going back to the car to grab a large beach umbrella. "I'll do it on the beach proper, okay?" The roo grumbled softly, but Hugh heard it enough to smile widely and hug his boyfriend, literally climbing up his hulking body to give him some kisses.

"Hell yeah! That's my big roo!" Hugh made sure to shower his big guy with kisses, and he was rewarded by the sight of that handsome face, slightly smiling, thick tail wagging. The devil backed out and carried the two smaller bags on the ground, motioning his head towards the beach. "Now come on! We got some rays to catch and some bodies to show."

Roger saw the devil run about and sigh, grabbing the umbrella and the bigger bag, closing the door to the car before catching up to him. The red roo lumbered, not even bothering catching up to the devil who was already showing off his lean, muscled body to the looking crowd by flexing, puffing his lean chest out and marching like a damn fool.

Though, once he stepped in, all attention was on him almost immediately. And why not? He was a beast in terms of size and muscularity, and he knew that despite not liking the attention; the size he had trained for showed so easily in clothing, and with his heavy weight, it was just simply hard not to notice him as he walked towards his little devil, swinging his melon-crushing thighs as he walked.

Roger sighed as simply walking brought up that memory of the time Hugh suggested (forced) him to do just that when he reached 400 pounds about a year ago. He was glad he hadn't made him do something even more ridiculous when he hit 450 pounds a couple months ago. He was sure Hugh was gonna make him crush cinderblocks soon...

The tasmanian devil turned to him and smirked, not even surprised it was his own boyfriend that stole his thunder, as he marched towards the roo and posed in front of him. "Come on, babe! We gotta show the people how hunky we are."

Roger sighed, his blush coming back as the people stared at them. "You're going to be the death of me, babe."

"I love you too, babe." Hugh simply laughed as he elbowed him on his hard musclegut, and Roger can't help but laugh as well as they went their way to the beach proper. Hugh made the great move of being the loud attention grabber as always, as they pushed past the crowd.

"Make way, everyone! Hottest guy on the beach coming through!" Hugh said, his chest puffed up, acting like he was the biggest guy around, as if Roger wasn't behind following him. Said red roo merely chuckled, his tail wagging, ears wiggling as he bowed away from there, making sure to ignore all those stares.

Once they were free from the crowd, Roger had now taken a good look at the beach proper. As was said by a common friend of theirs, the beach today was...slightly populated. Crowded, but not much. Just enough for the roo to feel slightly relaxed; felt like another session at the gym, really, complete with stares and half-naked people, just without the unsexy grunting.

He eyed the little devil marching in front of him, showing off his own gains very proudly. As much as he's confident, he's practically the smallest here, about a foot shorter and many hundred pounds lighter than him, but with the way he marched with a swagger it looked like he managed to beat the bigger guy's PR records.

The kangaroo sighed, lugging the umbrella on his shoulders and traps. Sometimes he wished he was that confident. He had the body, he knows that, he built it himself, but the attention really does get to him at times. It's sadly just too easy for him to garner attention, especially when he's working out; admirers of his always either tried to make small chatter or compliment him, either way he was just easily flustered.

Hugh was the opposite. Short and has leaner muscle, he had the confidence that was probably as big as the roo's physique. Practically going shirtless in the gym, and in public if he can get away with it, the devil always took pride in his own gains. Despite all that, he was...quite nice, really. Aside from wanting him to show off his body, he's just an energetic little gremlin that the roo loves a lot. Very supportive in every aspect of his life, especially his growing, and honestly? He's quite a cute, little guy.

"Honestly glad that there's not many people around." Hugh suddenly said as he continued to carry the two bags, his rare calm expression present; people would be surprised, but Roger had seen this face many times now. Hugh turned to him with a snarky smile directed to him. "I already have a hard time pulling you out of the gym, it'll be a waste if you suddenly have cold feet."

"I don't know how you managed it, really." Roger admitted, sheepishly smirking as he remembered how much the devil begged to go to the beach in the middle of his fifth set; a hidden side of him underneath all that shyness came out back then when he brushed off the request in favor of more exercise. "I was in the middle of a chest week when you started talking about going to the beach."

"Hey! I like you big, but you gotta rest up!" Hugh said, elbowing his thick trunk once again. "That's how workouts work, right?"

"Haah, you're right..." Roger admitted. Hugh was right, though. He needed some rest at some point, especially since he'd been chasing that 500 pound goal for a year now, his goal to be the biggest, despite all the attention it would gather, was still strong all these years.

And of course, meeting Hugh just flared that desire even more. The way he just hypes him up for every set, worships his size every night, it was...both embarrassing but also really hot, especially with the way Hugh keeps saying that he had grown a lot. He can see it well on his own, too, especially with the way he slowly fills in, then overfill his old shirts.

Of course, the shopping days after he tore his clothes were the most embarrassing days of his life. Even more so when Hugh just had to gather attention as he wore his old shirt like a tank top, his shorts barely could be called that with how much it rode up to his thighs. Fortunately, he got some decent clothes today.

Roger shook his head, trying to get rid of that blush from that memory as he looked around, lumbering about with his thighs swinging. The boardwalk they're on was pretty simple, with stalls on the side selling stuff from trinkets and souvenirs, to food and refreshments. It was a good thing they packed some food and drinks already, but I guess buying some more won't be bad. Those coconuts do look nice...

Of course, just like before, a lot of people were looking at him, ogling his mighty muscles as he carried the bigger bag and the beach umbrella over his shoulder. The roo blushed at that, his thick tail flailing behind him. He really needs to get used to the attention, especially since he planned to go even bigger than this.

And it didn't help that Hugh was with him. He's aware of the size difference between them, and he's especially aware that a lot of people found that hot, so of course people are looking. It really doesn't help that Hugh's shouts are quite attention grabbing.

"Come on, babe! Show off that size of yours!" Hugh shouted, doing a pose in the middle of the boardwalk. "Let's show these chumps who the real hot ones are!"

Roger could simply sigh, finally giving in as he raised a free arm and flexed, feeling the tight sleeve stretch to its near limit, his biceps peaking at its full 33 inches. He ignored the tasmanian devil hollering, the gasps coming from the crowd and even some camera flashes as he felt his entire shirt growing tight; it dawned on him that this shirt was his most decent one and yet was so tight...

Thankfully, after that stunt the crowd finally dispersed, and the rest of the walk was fortunately uneventful. The two were now looking for a spot on the beach to rest up and place their stuff, but so far none of them were deemed right, at least by Roger's standards. He was about to give up when his devil shouted something.

"Ooh, look at these, Roger!"

"Hmm?" The roo saw his little devil run towards, not towards the beach, but to the stalls. He sighed as he lumbered to catch up. "Hugh, wait up!" He let out, letting his thighs swing about, the chorus of people gasping at him made his blush return, making him hurry.

Once he did catch up, he had to look over his pecs a bit to see what the stall had to offer; various gems and accessories sprawled over the table; the stall was manned by a tall, gray wolf with dragon-like horns, wearing a floral shirt, board shorts, and strangely enough, a necktie.

The horned wolf simply looked at them with his azure eyes, smiling at them before waving at the table in front of him.

"Hey there! Interested in my wares? I got a lot that will fit you handsome men." The wolf said, his saccharine-filled words expertly laced with honey, enough that the tasmanian devil took the bait as Hugh flexed an arm, smirking at himself.

"Well, thanks for that, though I know that already." Hugh stated, causing the hulking roo to sigh as he eyed the available merchandise, pretty much ignoring the conversation between the two; he caught his boyfriend asking about those horns, ever the curious one, and the wolf asking about him and how 'large he was', which Hugh gladly answered starting from his measurements...

Yup, he's just gonna focus on the accessories.

Before he turned pure red, he started looking at all the horned wolf's wares, and there were quite a lot. From brooches to necklaces to even simple bracelets, all of it looked quite nice...and kind of expensive. Still, that didn't stop him from window shopping as the two talked; he overheard the wolf call himself Sirius, so there's that.

It was after a few minutes of them conversing and him searching for...something did Hugh come to him to ask. "Found something interesting, babe?"

Roger looked to his side and saw his little devil looking at him before staring at the wolf's wares. Said horned wolf was a meter away from them, mostly at him, which caused him to blush a bit, knowing full well what Hugh had told him. Still, he managed to answer his little guy before the wolf's stare got to him. "Hmm...nothing so far. Why?"

"What? I can't ask my big guy for his opinions?" Hugh teased as he grabbed the nearest thing he could find, which happened to be a pair of red earrings. "Here! How about this? This pairs perfectly with you blushing all the time."

"What? Hugh!" Roger seemed offended at that, and yet his blushing cheeks betrayed what he's truly feeling, his tail thrashing about was already a hint enough.

Too bad for him, the devil continued to tease his big guy as he put down the earrings and grabbed a silver ring with a red gemstone on it. "How about this? Though maybe it's too small for your hand, huh?" Hugh came a bit close to his chest and brought the ring up to his nipple. "Well, look at that! A perfect fit as a piercing!"

"H-Hugh! Stop it!" Roger's face was burning red at this point, didn't help that Sirius was apparently chuckling as well. He eyed for something, anything that he can use as a comeback, and he found a leather belt of some kind and showed it to his little guy.

Before he could retort, however, Hugh beat him to a punch. "A leather belt, huh? Didn't think you'd be into that, you kinky roo..."

Roger could only whine as his plan failed before he could even enact it. He could feel his little devil hug his arm, his little paws against his muscles, and he pouted, quite a sight considering how large he is. The tasmanian devil chuckled as he cuddled with an arm bigger than most bodybuilders.

"Aww, c'mon babe. Was just teasing." Hugh said to him, hugging his arm tightly before letting go. "How about I actually find you something cool, yeah?"

"Well..." Sirius finally stepped in after that little fight, though it took him a while since he was trying to stop himself from chucking himself. "If none of these little trinkets interests you two hunks, I do have a few more inside the stall."

"Really? What kind of stuff?." Hugh began talking to the seller, which Roger appreciated. Sometimes his little devil was a little too much. It took him a bit to finally cool down from that little teasing spree, dusting off his shirt before returning to find...something, he guessed.

Lucky for him, he immediately found a certain piece that interests him. With gentle paws, he took the necklace and brought it up his face.

It was an interesting necklace, that's for sure. A simple silver chain that looped around many times, pulling it revealed that the necklace was adjustable. The centerpiece has two curved gemstones, colored red and green, lodged together to form a perfectly oval shape. He pawed at the centerpiece, and for some reason he could feel...something. He can't describe it, but it was almost electrifying, energizing...

"Interested, sir Roger?"

The red roo flinched as the wolf came up to him without a sound. Those azure eyes shone bright, like the ocean under the glaring sun, as he smiled widely. "That one certainly fits you quite well, especially since it has an adjustable chain. Perfect for a growing hulk like you!"

Roger blushed at that. Of course Hugh said something about that. He could hear the chuckles of his little devil as he stammered a response. "T-thanks, but...this might...uh, not fit me, even with the adjustable chain..."

"Yeah, he's got a hell of a neck, Sirius." Hugh added, patting him on the back. "Pretty hard to find something to fit this big guy."

"Well, I can tell!" The wolf, Sirius, laughed, causing him to blush even further, his thick tail whacking the devil from the back, pushing him forwards. That caused the wolf to laugh even more before steadying himself. "Lucky for you, that necklace is deceptively longer than it looks. Give it a try!"

"Wanna try it, babe? OR should I see the ones on the back?"

Roger hummed, looking at the necklace, contemplating it a bit before nodding. "Yeah, I'll try this."

He gave the necklace to his little devil and crouched down, letting Hugh put it on him; it's been a while since he touched his nape, and even then he needed a lot of stretching to do so. With quick fingers, the devil backed away, squeezing a bit of Roger's pecs as he went, and admired the necklace. "Well, look at you! It does look good on you."

Roger looked down and saw the centerpiece, hanging between his pecs, which admittedly was kind of hot. The way the gemstone shone under the sun looked incredibly well against his fur. He moved his neck, making it bulge into a pillar of muscular roo meat, and smiled when he felt the chain not choking him. Roger let out a small smile as he continued to stretch his neck, even doing a few small poses.

"Hell yeah! He likes it!" Hugh cheered, causing Roger to stumble out of his pose, crossing his arms and pouting. Was he really that easy to read?

Either way, Hugh turned to the wolf with a big grin. "We'll take the necklace, Sirius!"

"Excellent! I'm glad you two enjoy it." Sirius said, and the transaction quickly took place; Hugh graciously paid the item with his own money.

"Is it that cheap?"

"Babe, c'mon...I don't just treat you with cheap stuff."

"Yes you do..."

"..."

"Consider that payback for earlier."

"...fine."

Sirius didn't even react at what's happening in front of him, still counting the money before nodding with a satisfied smile. "Alright! Thanks for the purchase! Hope you have a wonderful day under the sun, you two hunks."

"We sure will!" Hugh smiled, the previous accusation forgotten with that simple compliment as he started showing off his body again.

Roger was thankful as he bowed his head to the horned wolf. "Thank you once again."

The two left the stall with bright smiles, the seller waved at them back before facing the boardwalk. Hugh continued looking for a place, while Roger was distracted with his new accessory, holding it aloft. Even the feeling of his bicep bulging against his forearm and shoulder wasn't enough to distract him from his new accessory.

"It suits you a lot, babe."

Hugh's voice did the trick however. Roger looked down, and saw that small yet sincere smile of the tasmanian devil. Roger chuckled, a small smile on his lips as he crouched down. "Thanks, babe." They shared a tender moment after that, and continued on their search, the red kangaroo feeling like nothing, not even the crowds, would deter him, even for a while.

...if he were to be a bit more aware, he would have felt the crackle of energy coming from his necklace.

Or saw the mischievous grin of the horned wolf, looking at them from his now empty stall...

***

"Found a spot yet, babe?"

"Hmm..." The roo hummed as he eyed the beach with scrutiny, taking note of any free space where they could set up. It's not like there wasn't any free space, but the large kangaroo just wanted a space with some semblance of peace, and as of now, Roger's not seeing it.

Hugh sighed as he adjusted his stance, eyeing the bags on the ground before looking back on the beach. The two were standing on the shaded part of the boardwalk; a stall owner let them rest on the shade for a bit as they searched for one good spot. Hugh sighed a bit when Roger pointed at somewhere. "There's one near the waters. There's a group over there cleaning up, but we could wait a bit and get that spot..."

Hugh raised a brow on that before looking. There was a group of beach dogs, probably some gym goers with how muscular they all are, posing and flexing all in shorts and shades. Quite hot, Hugh admitted, not as hot as his big roo but it's hard to match Roger's physique.

What he also admired was the space itself. It was spacious, near the water and the boardwalk if ever they wanted to buy some drinks; it was a perfect spot.

"Nice job, babe." Hugh smiled as he carried the two bags. "Well? Let's show those dogs who the real top dogs are." He marched towards the spot with the swagger of a gymrat who broke his PR, and was expecting his big guy to follow suit...

...but there was the distinct lack of heavy footfalls following him. The devil stopped and looked back, and saw Roger rolling his shoulders around, his shirt holding on for dear life as he moved his entire body, thick muscles bulging for every movement.

As hot as the sight was, Hugh was worried that the spot would be claimed. "Babe, you okay over there? We gotta go!"

"Give me a moment..." Roger grunted, still rolling his shoulders. "Suddenly felt so stiff..."

Hugh was suddenly worried, walking over to him with a frown. He wasn't like that earlier, in fact they both stretched before they left their apartment to avoid this exact scenario...

"You need help there?" Hugh said, and the reddish-brown roo shook his head, his neck

"Nah...just need to do some stretches." Roger said, continuing to do his stretches under the shade. Hugh was a bit closer to him now when he heard a loud RIP, coming from the roo.

"The devil smiled. "Well, that shirt didn't last...long...?"

Hugh's voice trailed down as he stared at his boyfriend, who simply continued stretching, unaware of his shirt ripping; he should have panicked at this point, and yet he just continued. What else was weird was that Roger's muscles looked incredibly pumped, as if he had his intense workouts, looking thicker than it should, bigger than before.

The devil was quite knowledgeable on how the roo's body works; he was there when the bumbling, 250 pound roo grew into a massive near 500 pound hulk that he was now throughout the years, and he knew how impossible it was to see him fully pumped, growing wider and thicker with just mere stretches.

It was just impossible, and yet Roger's pecs looked so full for every roll of his shoulders, jutting outwards and growing wider. His already large arms bulged thicker, tearing those already struggling sleeves asunder before his entire shirt torn to shreds. Hugh could see the stall behind the roo being covered by marsupial muscle as Roger's torso grew wider, shoulders and lats pushing sideward, his traps reaching for his long ears, it was almost surreal for the devil.

Roger then started shaking his thighs, which made Hugh look down and almost choke on his spit as he saw those massive thighs that, already bigger than a kangaroo's, just kept on blooming further. Muscle fibers around his quads thickened, imitating steel cables in terms of size and power as the roo simply adjusted his stance; despite his feet being a meter or more apart, his inner thighs still touched, cramming against each other for more space. His shorts rode up so much that it began tearing at the seam, so much roo muscle that it hardly covered anything until the fabric was torn open.

And speaking of not hardly covering anything...

"Oh, fuck..." Hugh whispered as he saw that boxers of his sharing the same fate. Now, when Hugh prided himself knowing Roger's body well, he meant every part. And he just knew that Roger's cock wasn't even as big as it was now, even hard.

He didn't even notice the roo had stopped stretching, staring at him confused as Hugh continued to stare at that inflating cock, barely covered by his boxers as it surpassed 12 inches in both length and thickness and still growing larger covered in such thick veins, while the head had grown larger than Hugh's head. Roger's bulge even almost surpassed the shelf his pecs had made, his boxers holding on for dear life.

The red kangaroo stared at Hugh for a while until he noticed just exactly where he was looking at, before blushing furiously. "Hugh, stop looking at it." Roger said, simply heaving his muscles over, not even reacting to his sudden yet massive growth as it slowly sputtered out. "I tried to fit it all in, too but...yeah."

Hugh barely heard anything Roger said as he continued to stare, admiring the kangaroo in front of him. The man hadn't grown taller, but that wasn't important when he became even bigger than the Hulk in those CGI movies. HIs whole body radiated power, arms peaking even when relaxed, his pecs jutted out a meter or so in front of him, his traps fully covering his head from behind those massive thighs that looked like tires, and that cock...Roger was a hulking beast.

Speaking of, Roger simply tilted his head in confusion and cute as that is, that made his thick neck bulge even thicker, his trap rose even more monstrous as he walked - waddled - to his little devil who simply stared.

Hugh felt lightheaded as he saw the roo expertly swung those tire-sized thighs over each other, moving at a snail-like pace, frayed pieces of cloth falling over as he stood closer to the devil, just enough for him to crouch down and see him beyond that ridiculous pec bed, his necklace innocently dangling between his pectorals.

"...you've been staring for a while. You okay?" Roger asked, clearly clueless at what happened. "It looked like you saw a ghost."

Hugh opened and closed his mouth, repeatedly, still eyeing the massive body before finally croaking something. "Did...did you realize you just grew?"

"What?" Roger's confused expression tells a lot, but Hugh continued.

"I mean...you look like you just blew up to at least half a ton! You...didn't notice it?"

Roger, to his credit, simply stared at his little roo before chuckling, his muscles bouncing so heavily. "I swear, if this is something you thought of just to make me feel better." The roo took a deep breath, his massive, newly-grown muscles heaving as he rolled his shoulders, tearing what remained of his clothes as those massive mounds moved. "I know I've been trying to hit the one ton goal, but you really don't have to hype me up that much."

"I..." Hugh droned, still looking at the hulking body in front of him. Roger was...twice as wide, twice as thick, his soft cock managed to outsize an entire ruler and a half even when soft, and even his tail thickened to a massive degree and yet... he didn't even notice it.

The tasmanian devil watched the roo meticulously before shaking his head, chuckling in disbelief as he waved his hand. "Maybe...the sun is getting to me."

Roger's confused face turned soft as he lumbered close to his devil and crouched down, as much as he could with his bulk. "Want me to carry you, then?"

Hugh looked beside him and stopped himself from yelping. Roger was easily bigger up close, his physique almost overbearing to the small devil. The damn guy was like a brickhouse of bulging muscle looming over him. It took him a minute to fully take in Roger's size before he spoke.

"Nah, nah, I'm fine!" Hugh said, backing out a bit as he chuckled nervously, grabbing the two smaller bags. "I just can't wait to splash around and show off, don't you?"

Roger stared at his little devil before chuckling, struggling a bit before standing up to his full height. "Well not like I have a choice on that last part, but yeah." Roger turned around and hefted the bag and umbrella easily. "Splashing on the ocean is probably faster than you hosing me down, that's for sure.

The two chuckled at that, though it got Hugh thinking about the implications of that statement as they walked towards the spot they saw. Aside from that, Hugh was still wondering how his man turned from a hulking marsupial to an...even more hulking marsupial. His footsteps were so heavy that he could feel it from here, even with all this sand, and he managed to maneuver his bulk so easily, like he was used to being a near-ton roo all his life. It's not like his bulk looked manageable either; he looked like he ate the previous Roger for breakfast and had a half-dozen gymbros for dessert.

Speaking of, the group of canine gymbros silently passed by them, all gawking as they laid their eyes upon the hulking roo with their ears against their heads; suddenly the physiques they are proud of seemed like nothing compared to him.

The devil smirked at that and proudly swelled his chest, as if it was his body that blew their minds. He heard the roo chuckle behind him, his voice deeper than before, making his dick twitch underneath his shorts.

Before he could have a boner in public, he's not THAT shameless, he proudly stood at the now-empty spot and sighed. "We here, babe!"

Hugh turned around and can't help but gulp as the hulking roo waddled close to him. With difficulty the kangaroo was somehow familiar with, he planted the huge beach umbrella, opening it before planting the bag on the sand gently. "Haah, finally. Walking around is such a drag."

Hugh gulped when he saw the roo just...standing there. Roger couldn't even touch his own waist, only let his arms rest against his wide lats. It took him a while to take his sights off as he started grabbing the mats...

...only to be surprised once more when he grabbed a gargantuan mat that oddly fits his beloved's new size. He was sure he didn't even pack such a thing, and upon closer look, he realized that this was a bedsheet instead. His mind then immediately connected the dots; this was for his big roo.

He shook his head, once again letting the implications slide as he set the mat on the sandy ground. Proud of his work, he then grabbed the other bag and pulled out a container of lemonade. As he drank, he saw the roo maneuver his bulk to sit down on the mat, sighing as he let his hulking body rest.

His body barely fit under the shade of the umbrella. His legs spread out to the side, inner thighs still touching as he stretched his shoulders. Thighs so thick that it pushed him up by a few inches as Roger raised his arms up, flexing them lazily; they had to be above 70 inches now, his biceps and shoulders fighting for space, ending in his head being pushed on all sides by his own bulk.

It didn't even dawn on him that Roger was, once again, looking at him, although he had reached a different conclusion as he blushed once more, attempting to cross his arms against his massive pecs, with minimal success besides showing his ridiculous physique as it surged to almost double in size.

"Babe...stop staring at me."

Hugh blinked, before chuckling, getting another cup of lemonade for him and his babe, which the roo took gently.

"Thanks, Hugh."

"No problem, big guy." Hugh said, a smile on his face as he watched the big guy maneuver his arm, biceps bulging so mightily that he was almost unable to reach the cup to his lips.

He did eventually, but watching all that had made Hugh incredibly horny, wanting to touch those muscles himself...and then he had a good idea.

"Hey, babe? Ready to get creamed?"

The effect was almost immediate, Roger choked on his drink as he blushed like crazy, his thick, muscular tail thrashing about as he narrowed his eyes on the grinning devil. "I...hate you, Hugh."

The devil laughed as he grabbed the small bottle of su-

...the MASSIVE bottle of sunscreen on the bag. He had to pause a bit just to admire the sheer size of it, pretty much bigger than his forearm. It took him a minute before walking around his massive roo, admiring how massive he is as he stood in front of the widest muscle back he had seen in his life.

The devil gulped. This is gonna be a long, hard time. He would usually sit down for this but...

He noticed that Roger's traps reached beyond his head now, towering over him a bit, especially so when Roger took some breaths in. Hugh looked to his sides to inspect a back with two massive hemispheres way bigger than his torso, divided by a deep ravine so deep that he could lose an entire paw in and more.

...yeah, it's best to be standing up this time. He squeezed a large dollop of sunblock on his paw, took a deep breath, and started by applying sunblock to the roo's spine.

At this point, Hugh can't help but be at awe at just how massive his roo had become. He had to really stretch his arms wide to barely touch the ends of the wide back, having to tilt his body to fully reach the ends of those thick lats. He decided to focus on one side first due to the sheer width of his man, massaging each mound as he took care to cover every crevice with the cream.

"God, you're so huge, babe..." Hugh said, and he smiled as he saw that thick tail flop around, feeling that massive back move. "And you still wanna grow bigger, huh? Wanna reach a ton of muscle?"

"Y-yeah..." Roger admitted, raising his massive arm to scratch his head. Hugh could see that if that arm was any bigger, then he would have been unable to do such a simple action. Hugh grabbed another dollop of sunblock, really putting his whole body in this as Roger continued. "I mean, I'm quite close to half a ton, around 150 pounds more, so hopefully I can get that in the coming months."

"Y-you'll do fine, man." Hugh said, stumbling on his words as he calculated the numbers on his mind. 850 pounds? His roo had almost doubled in weight in just a few minutes! That kind of sheer mass was in line with the real freaks of nature, but even those guys had to train for months, years to get that kind of gain. And yet his roo managed to gain all that in just a few minutes earlier. How did that happen...?

Before he could finish his thought, he felt the muscles underneath his paws move, slightly at first, but he could see the back in front of him growing wider, thicker...

...Roger was growing again, was he?

Hugh slowed down his paws as he felt his roo grunt, rolling his shoulders once more as his body once again grew, this time with him so close. He watched those traps rise, hiding Roger's head completely, even more. Shoulders comparable to beach balls grew even bigger, becoming bulkier with more mass as it surged sideward, lats stretching to the side, pushing his heavy arms even more. Most of his torso was now unable to get any shade from the umbrella above them as his mighty arms thickened to 70...80...90...110 inches of pure brawn, and still growing.

The devil felt the massive back crash against him and immediately backed away as the roo thickened even more than he already was, the wall of muscle becoming even more intimidating and wider. Hugh looked down and saw that massive ass ballooned, alongside those already gargantuan thighs as he got pushed upward by them, the tail getting thicker as well.

And then he heard it, the sound of fabric snapping. Right in front of the roo. By the way Roger didn't react, it looked like it was nothing, but the tasmanian devil already had an idea on what it could be, and so he ran around the massive, growing Roger and saw...

"Oh..." Hugh's jaw slacked as Roger looked at him, as much as he could.

"Hmm? Are you done with my back, babe?"

Hugh ignored the roo and focused on that massive cock that finally escaped its fabric prison, growing larger and thicker for every second. The head, bigger than his own head, continued to travel until it reached the roo's knees, the calf...then ankles...till it comfortably sat a meter away from the roo's feet. Roger now had a cock that was longer and way thicker than his own legs, probably 6 feet long, and its thickness was way beyond being a third leg at this point, even compared to Roger's behemoth-sized legs. And Hugh didn't even forget about those massive, hefty balls. Each orb was the size of a melon, sitting heavily against the sand like a pair of exercise balls.

He didn't even notice how much of Roger's muscles had blown up, bulging so much that movement seemed impossible for the roo, who simply looked at his devil with a confused face. It wasn't until he saw Hugh licked his mouth did he realize what he was looking at, then blushed.

"B-babe, I know, okay?" The massive red roo adjusted his mass, moving that impossible tank-sized bulk. "I would have worn clothes if I could fit in one. Good thing this beach is fine with some people being naked, huh?"

Hugh was pretty sure that the beach wasn't a naked beach, but it was pretty obvious; he didn't even need to look around, just the feeling of wind against his crotch confirmed that reality did change around him to fit his roo's new size, and apparently it dictated him to go commando as well.

He probably would, to be honest.

Either way, he could feel his own 5 inch cock stiffen freely, Roger blushing at the sight of his little partner's erect cock.

"H-Hugh...really?"

"You're the second hottest person on this beach, babe."

Roger didn't even bother asking who the hottest one was, he had a feeling on who it was anyway, as he pushed the devil back with his mighty, more than a 120 inch arm. "Just...continue applying sunblock, already!"

Hugh did eventually back off, but not before giving those massive pecs a squeeze. He didn't even register the cute, deeper yelp as he saw that his own two paws looked miniscule against those massive mounds of muscle, and the way his pecs had no give despite being relaxed? Oh, Hugh could just melt like an ice cream then and there. The devil planted his face against those mounds before moving back to his old spot except the wall of muscle in front of him was double the width and had evolved from a brick wall to a gigantic wall of titanium hard muscle.

Fortunately for him, the change in reality had made sure to adjust his progress to account for this bigger wall; Roger's left and the deep, deep ravine in the middle was decently coated with the stuff, so he just had to focus on his right side.

With that in mind, he continued his task, slowly but surely. He had to tiptoe to reach the roo's shoulders now, those massive glute muscles had propelled the roo off the ground by at least a couple feet, not to mention that massive tail that had grown not just thicker but longer as well.

After a few minutes, he was finally done. "Whoo! All done." Hugh rolled his shoulders as he grabbed the massive tube of sunblock, a grin on his face as he realized what was next. "Now, time for those pecs of yours, big guy."

"Eh...I'm sure I can handle it on my own."

Hugh walked around and faced the blushing Roger, his head surrounded by his mountainous muscles. This scene was too hot for the devil, and yet his want to tease the big guy triumphed.

"Really? Show me how."

Roger didn't even answer, instead trying to bring his paws together, which resulted in his entire torso blooming outward, bulging so much that he almost doubled in width and thickness. He tried to reach the ends of his pecs, but those thick muscles simply flexed and surged away from his torso, mountains for biceps grinding at the sides of his chest as his paws barely reached the middle of his own pecs.

Hugh could only stare at his muscle behemoth of a boyfriend, before grinning. He leaned onto those massive, flexed mounds of muscle causing Roger to freeze up as he whispered.

"Do you need my help, babe?"

He saw the roo blush, slowly turning his head to him with silent resignation.

"...yeah, babe."

***

Fortunately for the roo, Hugh was merciful and didn't grope his massive pecs that were the size of car hoods each; Hugh was too busy admiring those insanely thick muscle fibers on that massive chest to even think of doing something else besides touching them. It took a few minutes for Roger, and himself, to be fully coated with sunblock and so they were ready for the beach, finally!

It took another couple minutes for Roger to stand up from his seat, and once he did, the devil was once again assaulted by the sight of his lover, who had graduated from being merely as wide and thick as he was tall, to a massive tank of a red kangaroo whose two cubic measurements are double, maybe even more, of that of his height, which remained unchanged.

The roo's traps surged upwards by an entire foot, casting a shade on his head that was now trapped between such huge muscles, his wide as fuck torso barely got shaded by the beach umbrella, limbs so thick that it reached 200 inches and more, and yet pushed to the sides, almost at an 90 degree angle due to his thick lats that surged sideways and downward, hitting his wonderfully plump glutes that went back so far.

His thighs...no words could ever describe those quads of Roger's. Painfully thick, the teardrop-shape of his quads had mutated into one that was equal to sheer cliffs. You can set an entire tray of stuff on top of those quads. Hell, the devil could sit on them if the space above those quads wasn't conquered by those jutting pecs.

And then there's the roo's own python of a cock, most of his length was lying on the sand, too huge to dangle around despite the roo's height. Hugh had to watch the roo maneuver his massive bulk to grab the python snake and carry it himself, throwing it over his shoulders, the head squarely on the middle of his massive back.

The walk was slow and steady for the 850 pou-

"I know it's hard walking at nearly three tons..." Roger calmly said as he swung his thighs around. Hugh almost tripped at that revelation as the roo continued, unintentionally waving his massive, flaccid dick around. "...but I can't help but think how much harder it'll be once I grow bigger than this."

"You still wanna grow bigger, huh?" Hugh said, his head almost lightheaded at the single thought of his big guy growing bigger. He's already three tons and hung as fuck, who knows how many pounds that cock of his weighs, and yet that dream of his to grow bigger is still there

That same thought plagued his mind even as he found him floating about on the ocean waters with a floatie as he watched his roo swim around. Obviously, the guy weighs so much, but somehow he still managed to swim about, paddling those massive vehicle thick limbs around like it was nothing.

"Haah, the water is so cool..." Roger sighed contently, clearly enjoying the waters. Hugh could only nod, his mind still reeling at how so...interesting to see the massive, hyper hulk move. Even with his head underwater, those traps, shoulders of his were still visible, like hard rocks on the coastal shore. Not to mention his thick tail and his...cock dangling above the water like some extra large pool noodle. Some of the beachgoers actually used him as a resting point, before the roo emerged and stared at them, not angry, just curious. They only said their apologies, slightly at awe, but not outright panicking at the three ton roo swimming on the ocean.

Hugh was simply at awe of Roger's size, and when he thought he got used to the sight it's when, of course, he once again grew. He barely noticed it since Roger was underwater, but he could see the water rippled violently where he was. The devil could see that reddish brown-furred wall of a back appear dramatically out of the water like a submarine; same sizes as one, if not bigger really. Those traps and shoulders rising higher and higher, that broad back becoming even broader, such a sight let Hugh's imagination run wild that he had to go to the nearest restroom to jack himself off.

Yes, he's now on a naked beach, but again he wasn't THAT shameless.

And that's where he is right now, relaxing on the waters as he eyed the roo's current location, his plan to show off both his and his babe's physique completely abandoned; hard not to focus on his roo when he outweighs a couple vehicles on his own. It was much easier now to look for him since some of his bus-wide back was just visible, not to mention that incredibly overbearing cock just floating around. He couldn't even imagine how much bigger he had gotten after that spurt.

Though, looking at Roger's back, he suddenly wanted to feel those muscles underneath his touch. He floated a bit towards the roo and with one motion, stood at the roo's broad back so easily. Hugh grinned, touching those firm, yet massive mounds of muscle as he steadied himself before posing like a Greek statue, earning the looks of strangers as he did posed a few more times.

It was when he felt the ground beneath move and rise up did he eventually abandon his spot, and, after watching the massive hulk turn around, he was faced with Roger's unamused face, flanked by such impossibly-sized muscles.

Hugh only gave a shameless smile, not even missing a beat as he asked innocently. "So...wanna check the stalls for something to buy?"

The two were silent, waves crashing against the roo's godly body, until Roger sighed as they waddled to the shore. "Next time, tell me first, okay?" Roger said, rolling his humongous, beach ball sized shoulders pecs the size of cars going up and almost covering his face. "I barely felt you there, who knows what would happen..."

"Yeah, yeah..." Hugh dismissed, not out of defiance, but mostly he was focused on Roger's body, or at least what he could see from his positions as he swam beside the tank-sized roo. "Can't let my 10 ton red roo worry and all."

Roger raised a brow on that, cheeks blushing as he corrected him. "Babe, I'm only 5 tons...:"

"Well, not like you want to grow into a 10 ton roo anyway!" Hugh joked, enjoying how his massive behemoth of a roo blushed like crazy, his thick tail wagging along the waters.

As they waddled to the shore, the tasmanian devil couldn't help but think about what actually happened to his roo as he felt the waves coming from the roo crashing against him. How did he even grow to such an intense degree in such a short amount of time? His big guy had become a 5 ton hulking presence in just one day!

Was it the sun? If that was the case then his roo would have been growing ever since, and even more so now that they're on the beach. The ocean? They barely stepped on the beach, let alone the waters, when the growth started. It has to be something that happened recently then, something that...

The necklace?

Hugh almost stopped at that. That...that doesn't sound wrong, actually. This whole thing did all start when he bought that really cool necklace from Sirius. Hugh nodded, it was the only lead he had for now so...

...now what?

Hugh blinked at that thought. Did...he want his big roo to stop growing? It's not like it harmed everyone, and his roo actually really liked his new size. At least, that was implied with all this entire changing reality thing that was included for every growth. But he...really wanted to see just how much bigger Roger would be. Would he be bigger than the city? The planet?

HIs thoughts were halted when he finally reached the shore. The devil shook his body and instinctively flexed his arms up, chuckling a bit as this little habit of his persisted. He looked back on Roger and...

Holy fuck, what a sight to behold. This was the first time he laid eyes on him after that underwater growth spurt and he had grown...a lot. Hugh gulped as the first thing that appeared out of the water was his impossible muscles. Traps so huge that it stood a couple feet over his own head, shoulders so broad that made him wider than a couple of buses, and pecs that rose up so high that his own head was now nowhere to be seen, nestled between such massive mounds.

As more and more of Roger's body rose out of the water, it dawned on Hugh just how much of a monster the kangaroo had become. Forget tanks, the guy's torso was as big as an entire platoon of them. At least 10 or 15 feet wide of pure kangaroo bulk appeared. Arms the size of redwoods relaxed against lats that pushed those massive trunks aside, forcing him to bring his arms up to an absurd angle. The rest of his pecs appeared, and were so humongous that those mountain-sized pectorals covered most of his torso. Jutting out a few feet forward, those mounds were bouncing for every labored step, covering most of his head and grinding against his turtle shell-like gut and those thighs of his.

And then the devil looked down and he almost felt his cock erect once more as he laid eyes on those thighs. No wonder Roger was having trouble, each of those massive thighs were almost 400, 500 inches thick, muscle fibers moving impossibly as he swung them around for every step, calves the size of his own torso bounced for every step.

And then...there was his dick. The red roo had to grab like a massive pipe and throw it over his shoulders...twice. Hugh saw Roger wrap that massive, tree trunk-sized, veiny dick around his humongous body at least thrice, and yet his dick was still scraping the sand behind him. It looked like the roo was carrying some type of heavy garland if it weren't for the massive veins the size of the devil's arms all over it. And then finally, his balls were so huge that the roo merely dragged them across the sand. Those massive things were beyond being beach ball sized each, almost the size of entire people, so heavy and so full.

It was obvious he was grunting, having a hard time moving with those legs that were beyond 400...maybe 500 inches thick legs, but as always, he was used to it, somehow.

Hugh could barely make a sound as the red roo slowly passed by him. Roger stopped, and with a lot of difficulty looked at him through the crevices of his muscles. "You okay there?"

"Yeah..." Hugh said as he slowly marched alongside this massive, impossible hulking roo beside him. Despite knowing that he would continue growing, he just didn't expect it by this much. How big would his big guy be?

As they walked together, more like waddled for the roo, he noticed just now how he never got taller, just...way wider and thicker and even more hung. Hugh decided to take the risk and graze his paw against the massive cock. The damn thing was so huge, making his paw feel like an insect.

"Babe? I can feel your paw there."

"Shh, I know what I'm doing." Hugh said, smirking when he felt Roger adjusted his hold over his massive cock so that it all gathered and snaked on the opposite side instead. Hugh gulped when he saw that bundled up, tree-sized cock on Roger's left as he sighed.

"Please, I'd rather not have a hard-on right now." Roger said, lugging all of his 25 feet thick cock using his left arm; Roger's left was looking more and more of an actual mountain of mass with all that muscle and cock as he sighed. "You know how large it gets when it's fully erect."

"And it just keeps on getting larger, huh? It's really catching up to your weight." Hugh said as he felt the floorboards underneath rumbling against his big guy's footfalls. The dang roo was wider than the entire boardwalk, and if he ever stood sideways, then he would have covered at least three or so stalls with his massive torso, not even mentioning how his pecs and thighs will push against the stalls as well. Hugh caught a glimpse of everyone around, and most of them are in awe of his roo.

"Yeah, it's kinda embarrassing..." Roger blushed and Hugh simply laughed, still impressed that the shy roo was still present despite his godly physique. "Dunno how, but it feels like...ever since I hit 10 tons, my cock grew even faster as usual..." Hugh felt lightheaded when the roo raised his mighty arms up, unintentionally flexing hundreds of inches of brawn, when all he did was adjust his mass. "Gotta be a much bigger problem when I keep exercising."

That entire thought got Hugh light-headed, but it made him think, a question that made sense even back then, but was more important right now. "Say, how big do you wanna be?"

The two walked quietly, the sounds were of everyone somehow ignoring the massive hulking being whose muscles groaned and creaked for his every movement. Said man was thinking out loud, a blush creeping in as he said his answer.

"Honestly? I...just wanna keep growing." Roger said, both his and Hugh's tail shaking at that answer, one much larger than the other. "It was so thrilling when I passed my first ton, and my second, then it just went on and on. Being so huge and heavy felt...so good. It seems like there's no limit to my growth. I mean, I reach this big, right? So I wanna see just how much I could grow."

Hugh felt light-headed at that, thinking how Roger broke through all those impossible milestones, and yet still wanting more; he hadn't realized just how hungry for size his boyfriend is. It was at this point when he saw something shining just near the roo's head, giving him a red and green halo coming from below his head. It was there that his theory was confirmed for real...

...and Roger had begun growing again.

Hugh had to sidestep almost immediately as his hulking roo surged wider, almost twice as wide in just a few seconds, already wider than all of the stalls together. His pecs blew up till the entire area in front of him and more was just his pecs, right before his thighs fought for space for who gets to occupy Roger's front even more as both surged foot after foot, meter after meter. After just a few seconds, his back thickened, mutated into something less of a slab of muscle but into a fur-covered mountain range, his ass blowing up alongside to take almost everything it could of the roo's backside, his alts pushing arms aside that thickened to an absurd degree.

Of course, his cock and balls didn't fall behind in his massive growth spurt. In fact, out of all the roo's parts, his massive manhood were the ones that grew the fastest. Spilling out of the mountain of cock by Roger's left, his already street-sized cock grew and grew. Rach throb of his massive manhood granted meters of length and diameter. Hugh watched, slowly backing away as that massive cock continued to grow, covering the boardwalk with his own meat. He watched as the people simply moved, not even bothered by the event, simply walking away until the entire place had been abandoned. Hugh looked back and saw massive balls the size of apartments each, rumbling about as it continued to inflate for every second.

And the best thing about this is...it's not stopping. At all. Unlike the growth spurts before, this one felt like it had no end at all; it just keeps on going, Roger just keeps on growing. His roo was still silent, probably still thinking about becoming bigger. Was that the catalyst, then?

...could he influence his big guy to be bigger faster, then? Hugh smirked, suddenly so excited with the prospect in mind. Maybe he could talk to his babe even more, let his thoughts really fly high. Though...

Hugh looked up, and up to see the literal mountain of muscle his roo had become. Even from this angle, he could see that the beach was now fully abandoned; umbrellas, stalls and the like were nowhere to be seen now, all of the beach was conquered by the growing mass of the roo.

If he could just climb up...

"Well, finally got some use for those climbing lessons." Hugh said as he began his climb, starting from climbing over this massive, impossibly girthy cock that managed to sneak its way in front of him. Despite the thickness comparable to double decker buses, he managed to do so quickly, steadying himself before running towards Roger's very own body and climbing it, doing it so quickly as to not get overwhelmed by the massive growth his roo was experiencing; he thanked his luck that his claws were blunt enough to still climb easily. Then again, the mounds of muscles underneath his paws were so hard yet unmistakably firm, pulsing out, surging outwards for Roger's every breath.

Hugh dared to look around him and balked at the scene in front of him. Roger's massive cock had snaked throughout the entire beach, the piers beside it and going even further into the nearest city, its circumference beating the biggest of apartments. All of it was just his own manhood. Hugh looked to his beloved roo and he could barely comprehend how big his beloved was right now he felt like an actual mountain climber right now against his beloved. And his growth was still going!

"Oh god, this is hot." Hugh said, slightly rubbing his cock with his free hand. This was an incredibly hot scenario, and to think Roger wanted this...wanted more of this...

Roger, right! Hugh had to climb up a bit more now, but he managed to find a crevice between the...between two unidentifiable muscles. It was hard to know which ones due to how bloated with tons of mass right now. Hugh thanked his luck that he was quite lean still as he squeezed in between. Not even looking back, he traversed the cave of pulsing brown-furred muscles, all twitching and surging bigger for every second.

After a few minutes of walking, and feeling the ground beneath him growing, he finally found Roger, or at least his head. He was relaxed, calm, like his body wasn't growing a ton per minute. He barely craned his neck, so thick that it was thicker and wider than entire vehicles, but he was able to see him.

"Oh, Hugh! There you are." Roger said, so calmly as well. "I was worried. You practically ran far after I decompressed my body."

"Just...y'know? Wanted to see what's going on everytime" Hugh improvised, walking cautiously towards Roger, eyeing the shining necklace just near him. "It was amazing. It reminded me of how fast you were growing this entire time, like some kind of timelapse."

"It feels great, yeah." Roger agreed, sighing as he felt untold amounts of gigaton of mass releasing a bit, or at least that's what he thought what's happening. "It's been a while since I unloaded everything. Working out on a junkyard with all those compressors is...weird." Roger admitted before tilting his head around, the wall of muscles around them moving and creaking. "God, I'm glad you found this abandoned part of the country, babe. I can let loose here without any people watching."

Hugh can't help but laugh at that, and that laugh became louder when he saw the embarrassed expression of the kangaroo. Even after all this mass, he was still the same shy yet immense guy he fell for.

Which means...

"...haha...you really worried about that when you're gonna be as big as a city?"

Roger blushed hard, his ears flopping as he grunted a bit. "Well, I'm already as big as one, so no worries on that part. T-then again, there are bigger cities out there." Roger said, as he moved his entire body, the cave that Hugh had found himself moved and pulsed, the necklace still shining as Roger continued. "I mean, I'm as big as the smallest country, but yeah, I still wanna grow bigger than this."

"My big guy ain't satisfied, eh?" Hugh said, sparking that flame even more. "What? Wanna be as big as an entire planet."

Roger laughed. "That would be the dream." He grunted as he moved his body, the tasmanian devil doesn't know which part, but it's enough to send Roger's entire body shaking and quaking. "I'm almost halfway there, so at least that goal isn't unattainable for me."

"Yeah, gotta catch up with your own dick, huh?"

"Please...don't remind me." Roger groaned, almost embarrassingly. "The fact that I could feel my cock smothering the entire planet and beyond is not helping. I really need to catch up."

"Well, good thing you're already planning to grow bigger, huh?" Hugh smirked, enjoying the 'subtle' growth as he laid down. He started noticing a few things around in this chamber made of Roger's muscles; a few of his stuff and a weirdly futuristic looking chamber. Wow, how much did Roger's growth screw over reality to have something like that?

Hugh could only chuckle before sighing. "Man, I can't help but feel lucky I found you somehow."

"Yeah, that and you want me to keep growing." Roger admitted, tilting his head to make his little devil come closer. Once he did, the two kissed. "Glad you find this all hot."

"Love you too, babe." Hugh said, rubbing Roger's head while chuckling. "Besides, you got a lot of growing to do, yeah?"

"Uh, yeah. Already surpassed the sun in size a few months ago, but maybe I could grow bigger." Roger said, excited for his upcoming exercise. He did stop to look over his devil, first. "Though, are you gonna stay here or go back to the universal station?"

"Eh, I'll stay here. Barely had any time together with you always working out." Hugh smirked, trying to not think about what the roo said, his growth was speeding up apparently, before grinning, a funny thought popped in his head. "You know, what about going to a beach? We gotta show off our hot bodies someday."

Roger chuckled embarrassingly. "Not like I have a choice in that regard. He whispered before raising his volume a bit. "If we could find a beach that fit me, that is. Don't think there's even a universe that'll fit me..."

"Yeah, you're just too big, huh? Gotta be somewhere around that can handle you." Hugh smirked as he saw that necklace finally, finally lose its brilliance, returning to its normal state. That was weird, he was doing his best to motivate the roo to grow bigger, but he guessed that wasn't the actual trigger.

Still, the devil couldn't help but sigh as he relaxed near Roger's head. He wanted to see the full extent of his roo's universe-sized body, but being here feels so nice as he talked with his roo and their plans to go to the beach. Who knows? Maybe there really is a beach that fits him, somewhere out there...