Krysten groans when you sit the big heaping plate of food in front of her.
"You can't expect me to eat all of that, now, do you?" she asks moaning pitifully, but she picks up her fork and pushes it into her mouth.
"I think you can do it, this one includes some weight gain properties. It should stretch your stomach too."
She nods as it becomes easier and easier to take bigger and bigger bites.
"Oh, I can feel it... and, did you make me taller too?" she asks with her mouth full as she stretches her legs out under the table.
You nod. "Yeah, I figured it would give your body more room to do what it is about to do."
Krysten laughs as she crosses and uncrosses her legs. Her thighs are rapidly spreading across her chair and her ass is hanging off both sides.
"Looks like I'm going to need it. How am I going to find pants to fit hips like these?" she asks.
You don't respond because you are fixated on her chest. Her breasts are growing even faster and fill her lap. She pushes her shoulders back and pokes her lip out.
"So much for having big perky boobs, these are so heavy and droopy. Can you even pick them up?"
You bend over behind her and scoop her breasts in your hands while she finishes her meal.
"Oh, yeah. I can pick them up."
Krysten laughs and scoots her chair back and stands up. She looks down on you at 6'5"
"But can you pick me up?"