"Ohhhh, God, Storm. Wha--What's happening to me, to us?" cried Kitty in cries and gasps of pain.
"I--I wish I knew, my kitten!" she said turning to her right to face Kitty.
"H--Hold me Ororo, I--I'm scared." she weeped.
"So am I, kitten. So am I..." she said as she wrapped her arms around her little "concubine".
"Ororo?"
"Yes?"
"I--I want you to know something. In case this is the end. I--I always kind of, sort of... like you. Maybe even lo--"
"Say no more, kitten. The feeling is mutual. I just wish we were admitting this to each other under better circumstaaaagghhhh!" she shrieked as the pain got worse.
"Ororo!!!" Kitty screamed in fear.

What happend next would've excited Kitty had she, too, not been in the same amount of severe pain. Kitty could feel herself sinking, not phasing, into Storm.
"What in--?" Kitty muttered aloud.
Right before her eyes, Ororo Monroe was getting... Fat! No, that was an understatement. She was getting Blob-like in nature; H-U-G-E! Her breasts were thr first to grow. They grew out at least five sizes bigger, which meant they were quite pillowy, considering Storm already had quite the impressive chest. Her nipples were hardening as this happened and began to poke Kitty in the mouth. She was speechless already, but this sought to keep it that way. Her belly followed suit. First it appeared to be only a beer gut, but it soon grew to greater proportions than ever thought possible. As it jiggled and flopped forth with more fat, it grew a top belly roll, and one in the center where her belly button was. This growth snapped the ring holding the top and bottom of her costume together. This inevitably caused her top to ride up to just below her nipples before it shredded completely, and soon her bare breasts were in Kitty's mouth and face, not that she was complaining. Storm's arms were also filling up with gushy, gooey fat; they were like plastic bags filled to the max with pudding. Kitty's pain, while it was still intense, almost became an afterthought to this sight she beheld; being in such fat, mighty, powerful arms was enough to send waves of comfort throughout her body. She was also fondling Storm's back fat out of curiosity, or so she told herself. Soon, Kitty and Storm began to rise in their seat. She knew exactly what it was. It was Storm's ass. As it filled out, more and more visible cellulite began to show; it was like a lumpy sack of rocks, if such an item were soft and jiggled like Jell-O. This extreme case of cellulite began to make it's way down to her thighs; now they truly evoked the power of thunder Storm herself possessed before this tranformation. They quaked and they shook and they jiggled, too. All of this fat was too much for the panties of Storm's outfit, and soon they snapped off completely within the confines of Storm's chocolate colored fat. The fattening then traveled down from her thighs of thunder to her ankles, which after a roll or two became cankles; it then traveled throughout her feet to give her fat feet, while still maintaining some semblance of daintyness. This, coupled with her thigh, cankle, and ass fat, led to the destruction of her thigh-high boots. This made both of the X-Women quite wet, even without the power of rain at Storm's disposal. Storm's growth did not stop, oh no. She grew and she grew, and as this continued, Kitty soon was submerged in a sea of ebony-colored flab. She cried out for help but to no avail; Storm was unable to reach her hand in time. While Storm was indeed a big, sweaty pig, Kitty was still unable to slip out of her fat.

"Help! Dammit, somebody help her!" she cried out to the natives as a creaking signified the end of her seat and she came crashing to the ground that shook the whole island.
Balla put up her hand to halt her native people. "No... Not yet..." she said as she caught her balance.
"What do you mean, not yet?!? She'll die in there!" she said as her growth unknowingly came to a stop; had there been a scale, she'd know she weighed well over 800lbs.
And soon, Storm could feel a rumbling, but not one of hunger. Kitty's phasing power never had these effects before, so what could it be? Before Storm could make any further speculations, out flopped an over 400lbs. Kitty Pryde with her bikini having vanished. It appeared her "growth spurt" and Storm hitting the ground had helped propell her out of Storm as she phased, but this left her bikini back inside, undoubtably in tact due to having phased out of it. Kitty stood to see her once svelt teammate.

"You're--You're HUUUUUGE!!!!!" the two shouted in unison as they collided in one giant, fat, jiggly hug, again shaking the island. They began to see a passion igniting in eachother's eyes. Storm and Kitty, again in unison, swiftly began making out furiously, not to mention quite loudly thanks to their near-death experience.
"Oh--Oh Kitty!!!" Storm cried out in an almost orgasmic shriek.
"Yes, Storm?"
"Kitty, I--I have something to ask of you..."
"What is it, Ororo? Anything, you just name it."