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<<if $dreamsize < 2>>\ "Hm? Don't be silly, you were never that small." [[Yeah, must've had a rounding error or something, you guess.|Your favorite moment was when...]] <<elseif $dreamsize > 10000000000000000000000000000>>\ "Hm? But you only got that big after I... got back... oh you little //charmer// you! C'mere, gimme a hug." [[Caught right in the act.|Your favorite moment was when...]] <<else>>\ You are a hungry femboi fox. <> Your balls are <<if $dreamsize < 12>> $dreamsize inches <<elseif $dreamsize < 63360>> <<=Math.floor($dreamsize / 12)>> <<if Math.floor($dreamsize / 12) == 1>> foot <<else>> feet <</if>> and <<=$dreamsize % 12>> <<if ($dreamsize % 12) == 1>> inch <<else>> inches <</if>> <<elseif $dreamsize < 372213968670720000>> <<=Math.floor($dreamsize / 63360)>> <<if Math.floor($dreamsize / 63360) == 1>> mile, <<else>> miles, <</if>> <<=Math.floor(($dreamsize % 63360) / 12)>> <<if Math.floor(($dreamsize % 63360) / 12) == 1>> foot, <<else>> feet, <</if>> and <<=$dreamsize % 12>> <<if ($dreamsize % 12) == 1>> inch <<else>> inches <</if>> <<else>> <<=Math.floor($dreamsize / 372213968670720000)>> <<if Math.floor ($dreamsize / 372213968670720000) == 1>> light-year, <<else>> light-years, <</if>> <<=Math.floor(($dreamsize % 372213968670720000) / 63360)>> <<if Math.floor(($dreamsize % 372213968670720000) / 63360) == 1>> mile, <<else>> miles, <</if>> <<=Math.floor((($dreamsize % 372213968670720000) % 63360) / 12)>> <<if Math.floor((($dreamsize % 372213968670720000) % 63360) / 12) == 1>> foot, <<else>> feet, <</if>> and <<=$dreamsize % 12>> <<if ($dreamsize % 12) == 1>> inch <<else>> inches <</if>> <</if>> in diameter. <> That's pretty big. <<if $dreamsize < 10000000000000000000000000000>> [[Shove something into your cock.]] <<include "News">> <<else>> [[Shove everything into your cock.]] <</if>> <</if>>

<> You grab a nearby <<if $dreamsize < 5>> growth supplement pill <<elseif $dreamsize < 10>> growth supplement pill container, blatantly ignoring the warning to take only one per month, <<elseif $dreamsize < 20>> growth supplement pill delivery box <<elseif $dreamsize < 36>> micro <<elseif $dreamsize < 72>> pedestrian <<elseif $dreamsize < 240>> hyper <<elseif $dreamsize < 600>> house <<elseif $dreamsize < 1200>> megahyper <<elseif $dreamsize < 2400>> macro <<elseif $dreamsize < 4800>> hyper in rut <<elseif $dreamsize < 10000>> below-average-sized femboi fox <<elseif $dreamsize < 20000>> hyper macro <<elseif $dreamsize < 45000>> bureau-of-out-of-control-hyper-suppression (BOOOCHS) headquarters <<elseif $dreamsize < 100000>> city <<elseif $dreamsize < 350000>> hyper who forgot to empty themselves last night <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000>> island <<elseif $dreamsize < 3500000>> gigahyper <<elseif $dreamsize < 10000000>> hyper on their 3rd day of no-nut-november <<elseif $dreamsize < 35000000>> sovereign nation <<elseif $dreamsize < 100000000>> continent <<elseif $dreamsize < 350000000>> moon <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000000>> planet <<elseif $dreamsize < 3500000000>> slightly below-average sized femboi fox <<elseif $dreamsize < 10000000000>> growth serum research lab <<elseif $dreamsize < 35000000000>> hyper on their 4th day of no-nut-november <<elseif $dreamsize < 100000000000>> asteroid belt <<elseif $dreamsize < 350000000000>> megahyper on their 2nd day of no-nut-november <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000000000>> growth serum delivery ship <<elseif $dreamsize < 3000000000000>> star <<elseif $dreamsize < 10000000000000>> cosmic deity who's come to investigate the sudden increase in matter in this particular portion of the universe <<elseif $dreamsize < 30000000000000>> gigahyper macro <<elseif $dreamsize < 100000000000000>> solar system <<elseif $dreamsize < 300000000000000>> average-sized femboi fox <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000000000000>> gigahyper on their 20th minute of no-nut-november <<elseif $dreamsize < 3000000000000000>> femboi fox who just saw your cute butt <<elseif $dreamsize < 10000000000000000>> astronomical hyper <<elseif $dreamsize < 30000000000000000>> femboi fox who hasn't emptied themselves in the past minute <<elseif $dreamsize < 100000000000000000>> person who's just had sex with a femboi fox <<elseif $dreamsize < 300000000000000000>> slightly above-average sized femboi fox <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000000000000000>> femboi fox who's just had sex with a femboi fox <<elseif $dreamsize < 3000000000000000000>> femboi fox who's just had sex with you <<elseif $dreamsize < 10000000000000000000>> femboi fox on their 10th minute of no-nut-november <<elseif $dreamsize < 30000000000000000000>> in-progress supernova <<elseif $dreamsize < 100000000000000000000>> femboi fox you've just called cute <<elseif $dreamsize < 300000000000000000000>> artificial supermassive black hole <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000000000000000000>> hyper on their 30th day of no-nut-november <<elseif $dreamsize < 3000000000000000000000>> femboi fox that ran out of growth suppressants <<elseif $dreamsize < 10000000000000000000000>> femboi fox you just gave a growth supplement pill <<elseif $dreamsize < 30000000000000000000000>> astronomical hyper who forgot to empty themselves last night <<elseif $dreamsize < 100000000000000000000000>> femboi fox on their 11th minute of no-nut november <<elseif $dreamsize < 300000000000000000000000>> hyper who was denied an orgasm on their 30th day of no-nut-november by accident due to the passage of a stray femboi fox <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000000000000000000000>> galaxy <<elseif $dreamsize < 3000000000000000000000000>> above-average sized femboi fox <<elseif $dreamsize < 10000000000000000000000000>> femboi fox you've just teased by wiggling your cute butt <<elseif $dreamsize < 30000000000000000000000000>> galaxy cluster <<elseif $dreamsize < 100000000000000000000000000>> femboi fox who's nuts you've just touched <<elseif $dreamsize < 300000000000000000000000000>> femboi fox on their 12th and last minute of no-nut-november <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000000000000000000000000>> femboi fox who can't reach the vibrator you've taped to their nuts <<elseif $dreamsize < 3000000000000000000000000000>> femboi fox who's just bumped into your nuts <<else>> horny femboi fox <</if>> and shove it into your cock. Your balls <<if $dreamsize <= 10000000>> churn <<elseif $dreamsize <= 3000000000000>> gurgle and slosh <<else>> rumble <</if>> for a bit before settling down, your prey's mass added to your own. <> <> Your balls have grown <<set $thingsize to Math.floor($dreamsize * randomFloat(0.9, 1))>> <<if $thingsize < 12>> $thingsize <<if $thingsize == 1>> inch <<else>> inches <</if>> <<elseif $thingsize < 63360>> <<=Math.floor($thingsize / 12)>> <<if Math.floor($thingsize / 12) == 1>> foot <<else>> feet <</if>> and <<=$thingsize % 12>> <<if ($thingsize % 12) == 1>> inch <<else>> inches <</if>> <<elseif $thingsize < 372213968670720000>> <<=Math.floor($thingsize / 63360)>> <<if Math.floor($thingsize / 63360) == 1>> mile, <<else>> miles, <</if>> <<=Math.floor(($thingsize % 63360) / 12)>> <<if Math.floor(($thingsize % 63360) / 12) == 1>> foot, <<else>> feet, <</if>> and <<=$thingsize % 12>> <<if ($thingsize % 12) == 1>> inch <<else>> inches <</if>> <<else>> <<=Math.floor($thingsize / 372213968670720000)>> <<if Math.floor ($thingsize / 372213968670720000) == 1>> light-year, <<else>> light-years, <</if>> <<=Math.floor(($thingsize % 372213968670720000) / 63360)>> <<if Math.floor(($thingsize % 372213968670720000) / 63360) == 1>> mile, <<else>> miles, <</if>> <<=Math.floor((($thingsize % 372213968670720000) % 63360) / 12)>> <<if Math.floor((($thingsize % 372213968670720000) % 63360) / 12) == 1>> foot, <<else>> feet, <</if>> and <<=$thingsize % 12>> <<if ($thingsize % 12) == 1>> inch <<else>> inches <</if>> <</if>> larger. <<set $dreamsize += $thingsize>> <> [[But you're still so hungry.|Main]]

Your stomach grumbles, and with no other choice, you shove quite literally the entire universe into your cock. Your balls rumble and slorsh behind you, constantly groaning with new size. Your balls have become 1 universe larger. You're still so hungry, but there's nothing left for you to eat. You suppose you'll just have to wait for your boyfriend to get back. "Alright, I'm back! Sorry it took so long, there was just so much work piled up. I hope you've been taking care of yourself while I was gone-" He took one look at your new, all-encompassing form. "-oh, I see." Your stomach rumbled. "I keep telling you time and time again, food goes in the //mouth// when you're hungry, not the cock. Come on, let's go get you a burger." There aren't any burgers left. "Not in this universe, sure, but the next one over has this lovely place, they've got this killer recipe- you coming?" You reached out and wrapped your boyfriend in a hug. "...Aw, I'm sorry for leaving you alone for so long. I promise I'll bring you with me next time." Waving his hand, your boyfriend opened a portal into the edge of an adjacent universe, where a flickering sign advertised //"The Best Burgers on This Side of the Galaxy"//. You floated through first, only barely managing to fit after quite a bit of squeezing and a little pushing on your boyfriend's part. Your boyfriend wasn't even close to getting through. "Umph! Hold on, let me just..." He waved his arm again, widening the portal by many, **many, MANY** orders of magnitude. Only then did he manage to drag his own balls through, closing the gateway behind him. "Whew! Arright, let's go." [[Get a bite to eat.]]

You are the 2nd-largest femboy fox. Your balls are 1 universe in diameter. That's pretty big. But your boyfriend is bigger. [[But I wanna be the biggest >:(]]

Your boyfriend nodded through a mouthful of burger. "I get the feeling. I won't lie, it feels pretty good... though it does get hard to move around. Well, harder than it already is when you've got balls the size of a universe. You sure about this?" You nod resolutely through your own meal. "In that case... here you go." He reached towards your shoulder and past it, placing his hand upon the infinite wall of nut behind you. The point of contact was infinitesimally small compared to your size, but the knowledge that it was your boyfriend who did it, with the sole purpose of making you outgrow him- it put you on the edge, past it, and then even further than that. Your balls rumbled, swelling out behind you, and in doing so, smushing against your boyfriend's own sloshing sack. The physical contact only hightens the experience, as you can //feel// yourself catch up to his size. You're so full. So incredibly full. Your boyfriend gives you a smooch on the nose. You gasp as your balls surge in size, rubbing against your boyfriend's as they grow and outgrow. The sheer pleasure of it all causes both of you to only swell further, sensitivities hightened with your arousal. Neither of you can hold in your need any longer. The two of you have done it before, of course, but your boyfriend's always bottomed for you becuase he was worried that you wouldn't be able to take his sheer size. You don't have that worry any more. THE END...? [[What? No. You think everything just ends at sex?]]

WARNING: This game is a little bit silly. It is also horny and also kinky. If you're not 18+, go away. If you're not cool with the idea of hyper growth or the idea of hyper in general, go away. If you're not cool with cockvore, the literal premise of the game, go away. If you're not cool with femboy foxes... why are you even here? It's literally the first two words of the game's title. Outtahere. [[If you're alright with all of that, step right in.|Main]] <<set $endingreached to 0>> <<set $dreamsize to 2>>

In other news... ---------------- <> <<if $dreamsize < 20>> The highly-popular pharmaceutical company, Xplus, has just released a general recall of their newest brand of growth supplement pills. They expressed sincere apologies at not having sufficiently tested their product, citing concerns about how the pills can “trigger the latent hyper gene” and “exponentiate the growth one experiences”. Due to this, even while following all of the warnings listed on the box, it is highly recommended for any users of the drug to consult their doctor about any dormant genetics that could be a cause for concern. <<elseif $dreamsize <600>> Have you experienced a recent hyper awakening? Want to impress your boyfriend? Keep getting cold feet? If you answered yes to any of these questions, then Striped Stockings^^tm^^ might be right for you! Available in a variety of colors and a //wide// variety of sizes, Striped Stockings^^tm^^ are just the thing to keep your legs- and, of course, everything between them- warm. <<elseif $dreamsize <2400>> New cutting-edge research has begun to shed light upon what is now known as the "megahyper phenomenon", where existing hypers, despite following all precautionary measures instated by the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression (BOOOCHS), find themselves suddenly growing many times larger than they previously were. Research has shown that this is actually caused by a secondary hyper awakening taking place after the first, activating further dormant genetics and causing such surprising surges in size. If you feel that you are at risk of a secondary awakening, remember to consult your doctor and follow all BOOOCHS guidelines. <<elseif $dreamsize < 4800>> An announcement has recently come from the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression (BOOOCHS), drawing to attention the recent increase of activations of hyper genetics. This is supported by other findings from similar studies, bringing to attention the increase of percentage of hypers in the population from 10% to 54%, and the corresponding increase of megahypers from 0.01% to 14%. With that context, the BOOOCHS has declared a state of internal emergency, and are drafting new guidelines for management of the hyper condition. In slightly related news, building codes have been updated to accomodate for the corresponding increase in the population's average size and weight. <<elseif $dreamsize < 20000>> In an exclusive interview with the designer of the femboi fox, some light has been shed on the recent increase of femboi foxes in the area: "The idea was to make the perfect boyfriends, down to the very last detail. All ethically done, mind you, we don't believe in the Booochs' questionable testing. Anyway, the foxes. Being lab-grown, we had to source the genetic matter from somewhere, and a slight clerical error meant that all of it came from hypers of some kind. The modifications to their genomes we made kind of... boosted that genetic code. Most of the tweaks we made were about making them the just the loveliest things, so it naturally changed the hyper genes to make their nuts grow whenever they were loved. Of course, being the ethical creators we are, the femboi foxes quickly broke containment, outgrew the lab, and started wandering the countryside. There's one now, over there. No, there. C'mon, gimme the camera... right there. What? No, of course it's not a mountain, it's lil' Fobi. Always was the runt of the litter, that Fobi. Glad he's doin well for himself." The interview would have continued for longer, but at that point the camera crew fled from the approaching fox. Despite this seemingly critical error that has drawn much scorn from the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression (BOOOCHS), there have actually been a record low number of complaints about the loose foxes when compared with most hypers. When pedestrians on the street were asked for their opinions, they responded that the foxes were "just so darn cute" and that they "couldn't stay mad at them after their balls flattened that city block", citing their shy personalities and lovely Striped Stockings^^tm^^. <<elseif $dreamsize <45000>> This is an announcement from the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression (BOOOCHS). We have deemed the ceaseless growth of hypers worldwide to be a threat on the level of an international emergency, to say nothing of the emergence of the femboi foxes. Despite their appearances and personalities, they are real threats to the world. We will move as one and wield the full authority granted to us by the local homeowner's association and the Oil Executives Against Femboi Foxes lobby group to restore order and put an end to this threat to society. <<elseif $dreamsize < 350000>> Have you or a loved one ever returned to your hose to find that it had been flattened while you were out? Have you ever had to work from home due to your workplace being smothered by fur? Has your city ever been wiped off the map by an ever-growing tide of femboi fox nut? If so, Cleanup Constructions is the company for you. With a stellar record of same-day delivery and proprietary rubble-recovery technologies, we'll have your building or other structure back on its feet in no time. //Buildings that have, in whole or in part, become a fox's balls are not eligible for our rubble recovery discount.// <<elseif $dreamsize < 3500000>> Preceding the upcoming autumn season, the shattered remnants of the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression (BOOOCHS) would like to take the opportunity to remind all hypers that purposefully inhibiting your usual rate of sexual release or otherwise performing actions that are known to cause irreversable growth spurts is an offense punishable by fines ranging from thirty-five to three hundred dollars, or the local currency's nearest equivalent. A significantly more severe fine of up to four hundred dollars has been put into place for any attempt to trigger a tertiary hyper awakening to become a gigahyper. An appeal is in the works to cancel the month of november, but it's been met with unconditional resistance by the 98% of the population that has in some way manifested the hyper gene. Remember, a sated hyper is a safe hyper! <<elseif $dreamsize < 40000000>> Now for an interesting observation regarding the current geopolitical situation of the world. Femboi foxes have become a pop culture phenomenon, causing a local tourism boom in whatever region they're currently in. On the other hand, their incredible size makes them a destructive hazard to the local infrastructure, prompting some governments to attempt to corral the shy foxes. This endeavor has, without fail, been met with disaster, as the poor bois run from all attempts to lure them, and the public inevitably ends up lashing out at the politicians responsable. In slightly related news, the following countries effectively no longer exist... <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000000>> With the recent surge of hypers reaching an unprecedented 93% of the population awakening or reawakening their dormant potential each week, great advancements have been made in the relevant fields of science, including pharmaceuticals, medicine, construction, and, surprisingly, space travel. With shocking developments in thrusters fueled by surplus biological matter, reaching the stars has become easier than ever. At the forefront of this new area of expansion is Xplus, offering free transportation to the vast reaches of the solar system to any hypers able to fuel their way there. According to recent polls, 67% of the population currently meets or exceeds the threshold necessary, and projections indicate that this number will reach 80% in two days. Already trips are being made to several of the planet's many natural satellites, the femboi foxes. <<elseif $dreamsize < 10000000000>> A recent scandal has sparked public outrage in the fashion industry in the past week. Fabulous Fabrics, an up-and-coming clothing company marketed towards larger customers, had advertised its 439XL-size Short Shorts^^tm^^ as "so stretchy, it's indestructible!" This claim was proven false when a local femboi fox ripped clean through it during one of their growth spurts, causing no small amount of embarrassment for the poor thing and inviting the potential for several lawsuits due to the emotional distress caused. We'll keep you posted as this story develops. <<elseif $dreamsize < 100000000000>> Due to the recent assimilation of Earth into a local femboi fox's balls, questions have risen as to how time is to be calculated now that days are redundant. The increasing number of planets colonized by all of our civilizations have vastly different solar cycles, to say nothing of those who have taken to life on spaceships and stations. This has become relevant as the public has recently lost track of when november is, an increasingly important issue to many. After much discussion and debate, experts have collectively agreed that "November is whenever you want it to be.", citing the arbitrary nature of most timekeeping systems and noting that the speed of ships powered by hypers has reached a level at which the mere act of moving around within a solar system will adjust the apparent month in the span of just a few minutes. <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000000000>> The spokesperson of the hyper-centric technology company, Xplus, has acknowledged the current trend of ambushing transit vessels in order to utilize their cargo of growth serum concentrate, but has requested that these ambushes cease. He noted that the vessels were extremely important, as they had been bound for other Xplus manufacturing complexes. "There is enough serum for everyone, we promise, but these initial deliveries are vital in order to increase production and research further methods of stimulating growth." They've assured the populace that as soon as the necessary infrastructure was in place, many more vessels of this kind would be available to satisfy any urges one may have. <<elseif $dreamsize < 10000000000000>> A local business has, remarkably, recently declared bankruptcy on the day of its grand opening. The massage parlor "Ache-rs-Away" had planned to sieze a portion of the personal care market with their philosophy of including //all// parts of the body in their full-body-massage package. This offer was put to the test when a hyper flattened half of the building beneath their nuts on their way to the massage table and took out the other half when laying down. The staff immediately got to work on the massage despite the destruction, but after completing the majority of the upper and lower body, they realized that the hyper's rate of growth was far faster than their ability to massage it. They attempted to continue regardless, but the excess stimulation only accelerated the hyper's rate of growth and worsened their plight. Unable to give the service that was paid for, the owner of the now ruined massage parlor is currently on the run. If you have any information regarding this man... <<elseif $dreamsize < 100000000000000>> A breakthrough in spatial technology has yielded an incredibly useful gadget: Anti-gravity clothing. With it, not only is a hyper able to walk freely on any surface, regardless of any gravity that may or may not be present, it also allows them to stop throwing various natural celestial bodies out of alignment with their sheer force of attraction. It may also reduce accidental collisions with other hypers, though the Xplus commercial notes that the artificial gravity can easily be disabled at your convenience. One noted downside to the budding technology is the tendency for the calculation nets woven into the clothing to glitch, causing the cloth to rumble and vibrate. For those unable or unwilling to fit into any amount of cloth producable in any scale, a pendant with a similar effect is also available. <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000000000000>> Despite space travel becoming easier than ever, the drive to search for more habitable planets has significantly waned. astrophysicists and sociologists have several conflicting theories on the phenomenon. One such theory is that the continuous breakneck pace of technological development has made terraforming existing planets a far more viable solution than finding new ones, while another states that our civilization's expansion so far has given us more than enough space for at least several generations, after which the exploration boom will resume. When a poll was held, though, the surprising landslide victor was the opinion that the fact that the average person is now as large as if not larger than most planets has dissuaded them from the terrestrial lifestyle. Experts have yet to come to a consensus on the subject. <<elseif $dreamsize < 10000000000000000>> In a recent galactic summit between biologists and astrophysicists, several questions that had been pressing on the public's mind had been answered. First and most importantly, the blanket term "astronomical hyper" has been coined for any hyper that has outgrown at least one celestial body, which is, at this point, every hyper. This was met with significant protest by the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression (BOOOCHS), who had a representative to this summit for some reason, but their claim that every new hyper awakening must have a different term to it was refuted by raising the indesputable fact that there are now many more methods of growth than a hyper awakening, making such terms redundant, and to begin with it's going to be difficult to come up with a new term every few hours. Regarding similarly redundant terms, the astronomical unit has been abolished. It had formerly represented the average distance between the Earth and sun, but as both the earth and sun no longer exist, the meaning of having such a unit is no longer apparent. <<elseif $dreamsize < 100000000000000000>> ...on a more heartwarming note, a local femboi fox has recently been courted by an astronomical hyper. Both are still in the process of feeling each other out, but their friends, family, and the creator of the femboi fox have all given their blessings and expect a happy relationship to come. Their romance culminated in what has been described as a night of heated passion, not due to their position relative to the local star, but rather because the subsequent series of growth spurts had eclipsed it. The femboi fox's lover remains in a half-lucid state, likely due to the volume of cum that had been dumped into his ass, but he nonetheless asserts that meeting his boyfriend was "The best thing that ever happened to me". The femboi fox remains apologetic about the whole situation, doing that cute ear thing and explaining that it was his first time and he really didn't know it would blow way out of proportions like that. This checks out, explaining why the fox grew to slightly larger than one thousand times his previous size. <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000000000000000>> The founder and last remaining member of the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression (BOOOCHS) has recently transmitted a virtual press conference, claiming that the hyper community at large would "all pay" and that we "will see, you'll all see." When asked for further context to this bewildering statement, they explained in a no less frantic voice that the appearance of humungologongohypers has given rise to a slippery slope of growth. Experts have dismissed this claim, citing the incredible advancements in technology and quality of life that research into the hyper genome has brought, including but not limited to near-infinite energy, food, transport, self-care, and, of course, ways to grow further. The founder of the BOOOCHS did not comment on this fact, ending the transmission moments later. Viewers have pointed out that one possible explanation for the abrupt cutoff could be the odd fact that the final frame that was transmitted was solid orange, though technicians dismissed this as a hardware issue. <<elseif $dreamsize < 10000000000000000000>> A rather unique occurance has just taken place: The hyper research company, Xplus, has recently made one of its incomplete research results public. Specifically, a collection of experiments and data regarding the safe compression of biological matter into a sort of folded space, allowing hypers to enter confined areas and no longer destroy absolutely everything they touch. Shockingly, these results were made public not to advertise a future product, but rather because they're being abandoned by Xplus. Though the prototype they've created lacks any significant side effects, and even acts as a highly effective growth suppressant, market research has determined that "nobody's really asking for this" and "the fact that it decreases libido to match the decreased size really puts the nail on the coffin". This decision was met with much respect by researchers in other organizations, drawing praise for not falling to the sunken cost fallacy and sharing even inevitably useless knowledge with the world. <<elseif $dreamsize < 100000000000000000000>> In a heartwarming display of valor, a local femboi fox has averted a potential disaster of an astronomical scale. Having been used as a depository for excess bodily fluids for several days now, Black Hole H-532 abruptly began to destabilize. Under the weight of its own gravity, it began to collapse, threatening to go supernova and damage important Xplus research infrastructure nearby. Seeing this, the femboi fox working with the scientists intercepted the black hole, having outgrown it days prior, and used it to facilitate his own growth. The femboi fox in question wishes to remain anonymous out of concerns for his personal life, but he was showered in praise and thanks nonetheless, causing him to become quite embarrassed. And large, as the genome of femboi foxes tends to make them. <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000000000000000000>> In the wake of the recent near-disaster, hyper technology company Xplus has released their newest product, a matter recombobulator. Because of the increasing danger of disposing of spare matter in centralized locations due to the quickly-met threshold to become an unstable black hole, an alternative method was created: Recycling the matter instead, so that there would be no waste. The matter recombobulator accepts all excess through its convenient vacuum-suction station, quickly converting it into the material of your choice. Popular options include oobleck, pure gold, and the newest growth serum formula. <<elseif $dreamsize < 10000000000000000000000>> This is an automated reminder from the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression to always take your growth suppressants. Our proprietary technologies allow even the most productive hyper to remain at a stable and safe size. As long as you take a pill every morning, your growth is guaranteed to slow down so much that it'll take a year to reach what may take others a day. And don't worry: There's enough to go round for everyone! As more are constantly manufactured at our very own headquarters, you're sure never to run out. Remember, a stable hyper is a happy hyper! <<elseif $dreamsize < 100000000000000000000000>> In a recent press conference held by the United Terran Federation (UTF), it was declared that the increasing rise of lawlessness and adultery would no longer be tolerated. In order to crack down upon the trend of simply ignoring the existence of the government, various regulations were put into place, specifically repealing the hyper decency allowances that gave exemptions to those who could physically not afford to clothe themselves. Under these new regulations, everyone in public spaces would be punished equally under the law. The seats to the conference were packed, of course, though our reporter was the only one to show up. <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000000000000000000000>> History has been made today. The United Terran Federation is no more. What makes this particular end of a nation unique is that rather than being physically destroyed or overthrown by another country and/or the nutsack of a femboi fox as all other countries have ended, this one was ignored until its claim to authority no longer met the legal definition of a nation. Due to frequent advances in hyper-fueled fabrication technology, quite literally anything can be materialized, anywhere. Due to this, cases of theft and all crime in general have fallen to all all-time low, and the useage of currency has similarly decreased. Transport is similarly plentiful, and the newer models of civilian spacecraft are several orders of magnitude faster than the standard issue police vessel. Because of this, the United Terran Federation lacks any reason to have people obey its laws. There are discussions brewing of a new government, but they have yet to gain traction. <<elseif $dreamsize < 10000000000000000000000000>> Due to the recent fall of any major government body, and with it, their regulatory organizations, the hyper empowerment company, Xplus, has recently made a number of breakthroughs in growth supplements. According to the spokesperson, it turns out that one of the most effective ingredients for growth was cannabidol, or as it's better known, weed. They've begun to include a complimentary blunt in every purchase so as to allow their customers to fully enjoy themselves. As a sidenote, they've retracted their general recall of the original growth supplement pills. It was more an after thought than anything due to the remarkably low efficiency as compared to more recent serums, but hey, may as well. <<elseif $dreamsize < 100000000000000000000000000>> In a particularly grave warning on the part of the hyper management company, Xplus, they have warned that the exponential trend of growth, while being the pillar that our new utopian society has been formed upon, is unsustainable. Upon calculating the total diameter of the universe, they've presented rather chilling projections of when we will run out of room. In doing so, they state that they have come up with a countermeasure, but would wish to avoid using it however possible: The previously abandoned compressor tech, which comes with the significant side effect of decreased libidio and growth. They have presented a call to action, asking all relevant parties to attempt to come up with an alternative plan to the impending disaster. <<elseif $dreamsize < 1000000000000000000000000000>> Following a scramble on the part of the intergalactic community at large, a hobbyist hyper astronomy group, dubbed "That's No Star", has made a groundbreaking discovery: Specifically, that of other universes adjacent to ours. Upon learning of this, Xplus immediately turned their focus outwards, discovering a number of other locations, many of which larger than our own home universe. They have similarly set their sights on FTL drives capable of transporting hyper populations across universal boundaries, though it is uncertain if they will succeed. Stay tuned. <<else>> The recently-established Universal Alart System (UAS) was used for the first time several minutes ago. As you know, it only sounds in the case disasters of a scale that cannot be solved by outgrowing or cumming on it. This one happens to be that the femboi foxes have entered heat. Following repeated waves of growth and several denied orgasms, Xplus has announced their perfection of the trans-universal transport technology, and with it, an all-expenses-paid trip to the adjacent universe, with free admissions for our entire civilization- as well as the members of the civilizations we've outgrown. The femboi foxes will be similarly shipped to other universes, giving them plenty enough room to grow to their heart's content for the first time. Take heart: Although their destinations will be different from ours, the femboi foxes will be easily visible from our new home with even the most rudamentary of telescopes. Once the heatwave has abated, we'll be able to return to our beloved companions whenever we please. Until then, strap on and enjoy the view. <</if>> <> ---------- ...Eh, probably nothing you need to worry about.

"Say, what all happened while I was gone? I can... get the gist, but was there anything specific?" You didn't want to ramble on, but your boyfriend waved your worries away. "Hey, I don't mind at all. Hearing your stories is a lot more entertaining than- //Mmf-// my usual fare." You're pretty sure he just outgrew... something. His eyes were still on you, though. How should you start? [[There were a lot of things...]] [[There was some news...]] [[You should start from the beginning...]] [[Your favorite moment was when...]] [[That about covers it.]] <<set $endingreached to 1>>

"I can tell." You think back to all the things that you've at some point churned into greater size: - growth supplement pill - growth supplement pill container, blatantly ignoring the warning to take only one per month. - growth supplement pill delivery box - micro - pedestrian - hyper - house - megahyper - macro - hyper in rut - below-average-sized femboi fox - hyper macro - bureau-of-out-of-control-hyper-suppression (BOOOCHS) headquarters - city - hyper who forgot to empty themselves last night - island - gigahyper - hyper on their 3rd day of no-nut-november - sovereign nation - continent - moon - planet - slightly below-average sized femboi fox - growth serum research lab - hyper on their 4th day of no-nut-november - asteroid belt - megahyper on their 2nd day of no-nut-november - growth serum delivery ship - star - cosmic deity who's come to investigate the sudden increase in matter in this particular portion of the universe - gigahyper macro - solar system - average-sized femboi fox - gigahyper on their 20th minute of no-nut-november - femboi fox who just saw your cute butt - astronomical hyper - femboi fox who hasn't emptied themselves in the past minute - person who's just had sex with a femboi fox - slightly above-average sized femboi fox - femboi fox who's just had sex with a femboi fox - femboi fox who's just had sex with you - femboi fox on their 10th minute of no-nut-november - in-progress supernova - femboi fox you've just called cute - artificial supermassive black hole - hyper on their 30th day of no-nut-november - femboi fox that ran out of growth suppressants - femboi fox you just gave a growth supplement pill - astronomical hyper who forgot to empty themselves last night - femboi fox on their 11th minute of no-nut november - hyper who was denied an orgasm on their 30th day of no-nut-november by accident due to the passage of a stray femboi fox - galaxy - above-average sized femboi fox - femboi fox you've just teased by wiggling your cute butt - galaxy cluster - femboi fox who's nuts you've just touched - femboi fox on their 12th and last minute of no-nut-november - femboi fox who can't reach the vibrator you've taped to their nuts - femboi fox who's just bumped into your nuts - horny femboi fox - universe - one (1) load from your boyfriend "Whew. What a ride you must've gone through." [[...And that about covers it.|What? No. You think everything just ends at sex?]]

"I'm sure there was. What were they all talking about while you were doing your thing?" - The highly-popular pharmaceutical company, Xplus, has just released a general recall of their newest brand of growth supplement pills. They expressed sincere apologies at not having sufficiently tested their product, citing concerns about how the pills can “trigger the latent hyper gene” and “exponentiate the growth one experiences”. Due to this, even while following all of the warnings listed on the box, it is highly recommended for any users of the drug to consult their doctor about any dormant genetics that could be a cause for concern. - Have you experienced a recent hyper awakening? Want to impress your boyfriend? Keep getting cold feet? If you answered yes to any of these questions, then Striped Stockings^^tm^^ might be right for you! Available in a variety of colors and a //wide// variety of sizes, Striped Stockings^^tm^^ are just the thing to keep your legs- and, of course, everything between them- warm. - New cutting-edge research has begun to shed light upon what is now known as the "megahyper phenomenon", where existing hypers, despite following all precautionary measures instated by the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression (BOOOCHS), find themselves suddenly growing many times larger than they previously were. Research has shown that this is actually caused by a secondary hyper awakening taking place after the first, activating further dormant genetics and causing such surprising surges in size. If you feel that you are at risk of a secondary awakening, remember to consult your doctor and follow all BOOOCHS guidelines. - An announcement has recently come from the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression (BOOOCHS), drawing to attention the recent increase of activations of hyper genetics. This is supported by other findings from similar studies, bringing to attention the increase of percentage of hypers in the population from 10% to 54%, and the corresponding increase of megahypers from 0.01% to 14%. With that context, the BOOOCHS has declared a state of internal emergency, and are drafting new guidelines for management of the hyper condition. In slightly related news, building codes have been updated to accomodate for the corresponding increase in the population's average size and weight. - In an exclusive interview with the designer of the femboi fox, some light has been shed on the recent increase of femboi foxes in the area: "The idea was to make the perfect boyfriends, down to the very last detail. All ethically done, mind you, we don't believe in the Booochs' questionable testing. Anyway, the foxes. Being lab-grown, we had to source the genetic matter from somewhere, and a slight clerical error meant that all of it came from hypers of some kind. The modifications to their genomes we made kind of... boosted that genetic code. Most of the tweaks we made were about making them the just the loveliest things, so it naturally changed the hyper genes to make their nuts grow whenever they were loved. Of course, being the ethical creators we are, the femboi foxes quickly broke containment, outgrew the lab, and started wandering the countryside. There's one now, over there. No, there. C'mon, gimme the camera... right there. What? No, of course it's not a mountain, it's lil' Fobi. Always was the runt of the litter, that Fobi. Glad he's doin well for himself." The interview would have continued for longer, but at that point the camera crew fled from the approaching fox. Despite this seemingly critical error that has drawn much scorn from the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression (BOOOCHS), there have actually been a record low number of complaints about the loose foxes when compared with most hypers. When pedestrians on the street were asked for their opinions, they responded that the foxes were "just so darn cute" and that they "couldn't stay mad at them after their balls flattened that city block", citing their shy personalities and lovely Striped Stockings^^tm^^. - This is an announcement from the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression (BOOOCHS). We have deemed the ceaseless growth of hypers worldwide to be a threat on the level of an international emergency, to say nothing of the emergence of the femboi foxes. Despite their appearances and personalities, they are real threats to the world. We will move as one and wield the full authority granted to us by the local homeowner's association and the Oil Executives Against Femboi Foxes lobby group to restore order and put an end to this threat to society. - Have you or a loved one ever returned to your hose to find that it had been flattened while you were out? Have you ever had to work from home due to your workplace being smothered by fur? Has your city ever been wiped off the map by an ever-growing tide of femboi fox nut? If so, Cleanup Constructions is the company for you. With a stellar record of same-day delivery and proprietary rubble-recovery technologies, we'll have your building or other structure back on its feet in no time. //Buildings that have, in whole or in part, become a fox's balls are not eligible for our rubble recovery discount.// - Preceding the upcoming autumn season, the shattered remnants of the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression (BOOOCHS) would like to take the opportunity to remind all hypers that purposefully inhibiting your usual rate of sexual release or otherwise performing actions that are known to cause irreversable growth spurts is an offense punishable by fines ranging from thirty-five to three hundred dollars, or the local currency's nearest equivalent. A significantly more severe fine of up to four hundred dollars has been put into place for any attempt to trigger a tertiary hyper awakening to become a gigahyper. An appeal is in the works to cancel the month of november, but it's been met with unconditional resistance by the 98% of the population that has in some way manifested the hyper gene. Remember, a sated hyper is a safe hyper! - Now for an interesting observation regarding the current geopolitical situation of the world. Femboi foxes have become a pop culture phenomenon, causing a local tourism boom in whatever region they're currently in. On the other hand, their incredible size makes them a destructive hazard to the local infrastructure, prompting some governments to attempt to corral the shy foxes. This endeavor has, without fail, been met with disaster, as the poor bois run from all attempts to lure them, and the public inevitably ends up lashing out at the politicians responsable. In slightly related news, the following countries effectively no longer exist... - With the recent surge of hypers reaching an unprecedented 93% of the population awakening or reawakening their dormant potential each week, great advancements have been made in the relevant fields of science, including pharmaceuticals, medicine, construction, and, surprisingly, space travel. With shocking developments in thrusters fueled by surplus biological matter, reaching the stars has become easier than ever. At the forefront of this new area of expansion is Xplus, offering free transportation to the vast reaches of the solar system to any hypers able to fuel their way there. According to recent polls, 67% of the population currently meets or exceeds the threshold necessary, and projections indicate that this number will reach 80% in two days. Already trips are being made to several of the planet's many natural satellites, the femboi foxes. - A recent scandal has sparked public outrage in the fashion industry in the past week. Fabulous Fabrics, an up-and-coming clothing company marketed towards larger customers, had advertised its 439XL-size Short Shorts^^tm^^ as "so stretchy, it's indestructible!" This claim was proven false when a local femboi fox ripped clean through it during one of their growth spurts, causing no small amount of embarrassment for the poor thing and inviting the potential for several lawsuits due to the emotional distress caused. We'll keep you posted as this story develops. - Due to the recent assimilation of Earth into a local femboi fox's balls, questions have risen as to how time is to be calculated now that days are redundant. The increasing number of planets colonized by all of our civilizations have vastly different solar cycles, to say nothing of those who have taken to life on spaceships and stations. This has become relevant as the public has recently lost track of when november is, an increasingly important issue to many. After much discussion and debate, experts have collectively agreed that "November is whenever you want it to be.", citing the arbitrary nature of most timekeeping systems and noting that the speed of ships powered by hypers has reached a level at which the mere act of moving around within a solar system will adjust the apparent month in the span of just a few minutes. - The spokesperson of the hyper-centric technology company, Xplus, has acknowledged the current trend of ambushing transit vessels in order to utilize their cargo of growth serum concentrate, but has requested that these ambushes cease. He noted that the vessels were extremely important, as they had been bound for other Xplus manufacturing complexes. "There is enough serum for everyone, we promise, but these initial deliveries are vital in order to increase production and research further methods of stimulating growth." They've assured the populace that as soon as the necessary infrastructure was in place, many more vessels of this kind would be available to satisfy any urges one may have. - A local business has, remarkably, recently declared bankruptcy on the day of its grand opening. The massage parlor "Ache-rs-Away" had planned to sieze a portion of the personal care market with their philosophy of including //all// parts of the body in their full-body-massage package. This offer was put to the test when a hyper flattened half of the building beneath their nuts on their way to the massage table and took out the other half when laying down. The staff immediately got to work on the massage despite the destruction, but after completing the majority of the upper and lower body, they realized that the hyper's rate of growth was far faster than their ability to massage it. They attempted to continue regardless, but the excess stimulation only accelerated the hyper's rate of growth and worsened their plight. Unable to give the service that was paid for, the owner of the now ruined massage parlor is currently on the run. If you have any information regarding this man... - A breakthrough in spatial technology has yielded an incredibly useful gadget: Anti-gravity clothing. With it, not only is a hyper able to walk freely on any surface, regardless of any gravity that may or may not be present, it also allows them to stop throwing various natural celestial bodies out of alignment with their sheer force of attraction. It may also reduce accidental collisions with other hypers, though the Xplus commercial notes that the artificial gravity can easily be disabled at your convenience. One noted downside to the budding technology is the tendency for the calculation nets woven into the clothing to glitch, causing the cloth to rumble and vibrate. For those unable or unwilling to fit into any amount of cloth producable in any scale, a pendant with a similar effect is also available. - Despite space travel becoming easier than ever, the drive to search for more habitable planets has significantly waned. astrophysicists and sociologists have several conflicting theories on the phenomenon. One such theory is that the continuous breakneck pace of technological development has made terraforming existing planets a far more viable solution than finding new ones, while another states that our civilization's expansion so far has given us more than enough space for at least several generations, after which the exploration boom will resume. When a poll was held, though, the surprising landslide victor was the opinion that the fact that the average person is now as large as if not larger than most planets has dissuaded them from the terrestrial lifestyle. Experts have yet to come to a consensus on the subject. - In a recent galactic summit between biologists and astrophysicists, several questions that had been pressing on the public's mind had been answered. First and most importantly, the blanket term "astronomical hyper" has been coined for any hyper that has outgrown at least one celestial body, which is, at this point, every hyper. This was met with significant protest by the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression (BOOOCHS), who had a representative to this summit for some reason, but their claim that every new hyper awakening must have a different term to it was refuted by raising the indesputable fact that there are now many more methods of growth than a hyper awakening, making such terms redundant, and to begin with it's going to be difficult to come up with a new term every few hours. Regarding similarly redundant terms, the astronomical unit has been abolished. It had formerly represented the average distance between the Earth and sun, but as both the earth and sun no longer exist, the meaning of having such a unit is no longer apparent. - ...on a more heartwarming note, a local femboi fox has recently been courted by an astronomical hyper. Both are still in the process of feeling each other out, but their friends, family, and the creator of the femboi fox have all given their blessings and expect a happy relationship to come. Their romance culminated in what has been described as a night of heated passion, not due to their position relative to the local star, but rather because the subsequent series of growth spurts had eclipsed it. The femboi fox's lover remains in a half-lucid state, likely due to the volume of cum that had been dumped into his ass, but he nonetheless asserts that meeting his boyfriend was "The best thing that ever happened to me". The femboi fox remains apologetic about the whole situation, doing that cute ear thing and explaining that it was his first time and he really didn't know it would blow way out of proportions like that. This checks out, explaining why the fox grew to slightly larger than one thousand times his previous size. - The founder and last remaining member of the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression (BOOOCHS) has recently transmitted a virtual press conference, claiming that the hyper community at large would "all pay" and that we "will see, you'll all see." When asked for further context to this bewildering statement, they explained in a no less frantic voice that the appearance of humungologongohypers has given rise to a slippery slope of growth. Experts have dismissed this claim, citing the incredible advancements in technology and quality of life that research into the hyper genome has brought, including but not limited to near-infinite energy, food, transport, self-care, and, of course, ways to grow further. The founder of the BOOOCHS did not comment on this fact, ending the transmission moments later. Viewers have pointed out that one possible explanation for the abrupt cutoff could be the odd fact that the final frame that was transmitted was solid orange, though technicians dismissed this as a hardware issue. - A rather unique occurance has just taken place: The hyper research company, Xplus, has recently made one of its incomplete research results public. Specifically, a collection of experiments and data regarding the safe compression of biological matter into a sort of folded space, allowing hypers to enter confined areas and no longer destroy absolutely everything they touch. Shockingly, these results were made public not to advertise a future product, but rather because they're being abandoned by Xplus. Though the prototype they've created lacks any significant side effects, and even acts as a highly effective growth suppressant, market research has determined that "nobody's really asking for this" and "the fact that it decreases libido to match the decreased size really puts the nail on the coffin". This decision was met with much respect by researchers in other organizations, drawing praise for not falling to the sunken cost fallacy and sharing even inevitably useless knowledge with the world. - In a heartwarming display of valor, a local femboi fox has averted a potential disaster of an astronomical scale. Having been used as a depository for excess bodily fluids for several days now, Black Hole H-532 abruptly began to destabilize. Under the weight of its own gravity, it began to collapse, threatening to go supernova and damage important Xplus research infrastructure nearby. Seeing this, the femboi fox working with the scientists intercepted the black hole, having outgrown it days prior, and used it to facilitate his own growth. The femboi fox in question wishes to remain anonymous out of concerns for his personal life, but he was showered in praise and thanks nonetheless, causing him to become quite embarrassed. And large, as the genome of femboi foxes tends to make them. - In the wake of the recent near-disaster, hyper technology company Xplus has released their newest product, a matter recombobulator. Because of the increasing danger of disposing of spare matter in centralized locations due to the quickly-met threshold to become an unstable black hole, an alternative method was created: Recycling the matter instead, so that there would be no waste. The matter recombobulator accepts all excess through its convenient vacuum-suction station, quickly converting it into the material of your choice. Popular options include oobleck, pure gold, and the newest growth serum formula. - This is an automated reminder from the Bureau Of Out-Of-Control Hyper Suppression to always take your growth suppressants. Our proprietary technologies allow even the most productive hyper to remain at a stable and safe size. As long as you take a pill every morning, your growth is guaranteed to slow down so much that it'll take a year to reach what may take others a day. And don't worry: There's enough to go round for everyone! As more are constantly manufactured at our very own headquarters, you're sure never to run out. Remember, a stable hyper is a happy hyper! - In a recent press conference held by the United Terran Federation (UTF), it was declared that the increasing rise of lawlessness and adultery would no longer be tolerated. In order to crack down upon the trend of simply ignoring the existence of the government, various regulations were put into place, specifically repealing the hyper decency allowances that gave exemptions to those who could physically not afford to clothe themselves. Under these new regulations, everyone in public spaces would be punished equally under the law. The seats to the conference were packed, of course, though our reporter was the only one to show up. - History has been made today. The United Terran Federation is no more. What makes this particular end of a nation unique is that rather than being physically destroyed or overthrown by another country and/or the nutsack of a femboi fox as all other countries have ended, this one was ignored until its claim to authority no longer met the legal definition of a nation. Due to frequent advances in hyper-fueled fabrication technology, quite literally anything can be materialized, anywhere. Due to this, cases of theft and all crime in general have fallen to all all-time low, and the useage of currency has similarly decreased. Transport is similarly plentiful, and the newer models of civilian spacecraft are several orders of magnitude faster than the standard issue police vessel. Because of this, the United Terran Federation lacks any reason to have people obey its laws. There are discussions brewing of a new government, but they have yet to gain traction. - Due to the recent fall of any major government body, and with it, their regulatory organizations, the hyper empowerment company, Xplus, has recently made a number of breakthroughs in growth supplements. According to the spokesperson, it turns out that one of the most effective ingredients for growth was cannabidol, or as it's better known, weed. They've begun to include a complimentary blunt in every purchase so as to allow their customers to fully enjoy themselves. As a sidenote, they've retracted their general recall of the original growth supplement pills. It was more an after thought than anything due to the remarkably low efficiency as compared to more recent serums, but hey, may as well. - In a particularly grave warning on the part of the hyper management company, Xplus, they have warned that the exponential trend of growth, while being the pillar that our new utopian society has been formed upon, is unsustainable. Upon calculating the total diameter of the universe, they've presented rather chilling projections of when we will run out of room. In doing so, they state that they have come up with a countermeasure, but would wish to avoid using it however possible: The previously abandoned compressor tech, which comes with the significant side effect of decreased libidio and growth. They have presented a call to action, asking all relevant parties to attempt to come up with an alternative plan to the impending disaster. - Following a scramble on the part of the intergalactic community at large, a hobbyist hyper astronomy group, dubbed "That's No Star", has made a groundbreaking discovery: Specifically, that of other universes adjacent to ours. Upon learning of this, Xplus immediately turned their focus outwards, discovering a number of other locations, many of which larger than our own home universe. They have similarly set their sights on FTL drives capable of transporting hyper populations across universal boundaries, though it is uncertain if they will succeed. Stay tuned. - The recently-established Universal Alart System (UAS) was used for the first time several minutes ago. As you know, it only sounds in the case disasters of a scale that cannot be solved by outgrowing or cumming on it. This one happens to be that the femboi foxes have entered heat. Following repeated waves of growth and several denied orgasms, Xplus has announced their perfection of the trans-universal transport technology, and with it, an all-expenses-paid trip to the adjacent universe, with free admissions for our entire civilization- as well as the members of the civilizations we've outgrown. The femboi foxes will be similarly shipped to other universes, giving them plenty enough room to grow to their heart's content for the first time. Take heart: Although their destinations will be different from ours, the femboi foxes will be easily visible from our new home with even the most rudamentary of telescopes. Once the heatwave has abated, we'll be able to return to our beloved companions whenever we please. Until then, strap on and enjoy the view. Your boyfriend grinned, nudging your shoulder. "Well //someone's// popular. You think they're looking at us now?" They'd sort of have to be, really, if they're facing your direction and have at least one eye. [[...And that about covers it.|What? No. You think everything just ends at sex?]]

"Are you sure? I mean, I've got all the time in the world, don't worry, but you look like you may not." Looking back, you saw what your boyfriend did: Your balls already swelling back up with both size and need. [[I'll be fine. |Main]] //(Returns you to the beginning of the game. You can always return to the ending through the sidebar.)// [[Maybe just a summary, then.|What? No. You think everything just ends at sex?]] <<set $dreamsize to 2>>

Hey, thanks for playing my lil growth game! It's my first foray into text adventures, nsfw content, AND twine, so you can imagine that I really didn't have any idea how it would turn out. Once you get a hang of the programming system it's actually pretty easy, but still has a lot of potential. Not that I used much of that potential, huh. Hardest part about this game was finding 59 increasingly ridiculous things to put into a hungry femboi fox's balls. But anyway, thanks for playing this game to the end, I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. I saw a distinct lack of a specific type of content on the internet, so I just... made my own. Crazy how that works. [[...But you wouldn't mind spending just that little bit longer with your boyfriend.|What? No. You think everything just ends at sex?]] And hey, it even got enough attention that it earned itself an update. Honestly, writing out 29 distinct news stories that somehow manage to build a somewhat silly, somewhat horny, and incredibly size-hungry world took more work than making the rest of the game combined, code and all. I'm a writer by trade, so it wasn't actually harder, it was just more difficult to stay focused, and once I lose focus, not a lot of work gets done. Anyway, seriously, thanks for playing. If you want me to add something more or do something different, please, let me know in the comments or through a message on Itch.io, I read each and every one.

"Hm? How big were you then?" You think back to the journey you had just been on, ranging from a size of 2 inches to around 10000000000000000000000000000, give or take. How big //was// your favorite size? Aside from your current one, of course, bigger is obviously better. <<numberbox "$dreamsize" "2">> <<link "Around thiiiiiis big..." "Main">><</link>> //(Returns you to the game at the corresponding size. You can always return to the ending through the sidebar.)//

<<if $endingreached == 1>>\ [[Go back to the ending|What? No. You think everything just ends at sex?]] <</if>>