The Incredible She-Hulk Growth - Growth Fetish, Transformation Fetish

Description: This is a re-edited clip of the first she-hulk growth, in this edition there is a green skin applied.  the air was thick with failure. beakers cluttered my desk, each labeled with a number… 43, 44, 45… all failures. i’d been chasing this dream for months — to grow, to become, to feel what it’s like to be unstoppable. to be a goddess of flesh and power. my hair was a mess, eyes tired behind glasses i didn’t even need anymore. i slumped in my chair, staring at the final vial — glowing faintly green. “one more,” i whispered. “one more and i stop.” no hesitation. i downed it. at first, nothing. then — fire in my gut. i doubled over, vomiting violently onto the keyboard, my pajama top rising as my abs clenched. the screen flickered. the lights flicked. then… a pulse. deep in my bones. my spine cracked — elongating. my shoulders pushed through the fabric. my breasts swelled violently, ripping the thin cotton of my top. the cups burst, nipples hardening as they stretched into massive, heavy globes that swayed with every breath. “n-no… it’s working?” i gasped — but my voice was deeper, richer, dominant. my ass exploded outward — cheeks splitting seams, pajama pants shredded at the thighs. i stood — or tried to — but my head slammed into the ceiling. plaster rained down. books flew off shelves as my hips widened, my thighs thickening like tree trunks. the computer? crushed under my bare foot. the desk? splintered as my bicep swelled, veins pulsing with raw power. i tore the remains of my clothes away — no shame, only pride. muscle rippled across my torso. my back widened, shoulders broadening into a warrior’s frame. i was no longer a scientist. i was she-hulk — a towering, fucking goddess of destruction. the wall? gone with one punch.the car below? flipped like a toy.the sky? now within my reach. and every man below? trembling at the sight of me. this wasn’t an accident. this was destiny.