Maion is a two-fold wonder.

"Gotta bigger dick." Luke claims with a big grin, sitting at the edge of Robert's bed and stroking his unit. "Robbie loves it."

You give him a doubting look. Judging by your own previous size when you were still a man named John - and also judging from your mostly implanted memories as Emcey, given that you were railed each day in this dorm by a different guy - his penis is just a little bit above average. So if this is post-mutation, he must have had a small one before.

"Ahem. You just _became_ a bigger dick." Robert says, but without malice. He is getting up now too, makes a few steps on shaky legs and sits next to Luke, placing a hand on Luke's thigh and begins stroking the leg tenderly. Luke is still limp from having seeded the floor, but he smiles as Robert touches him.

"Wait. You two a couple?"

"No!" Robert blurts out, then bites his lips. "I just mean, well we had just to test things out a bit. We were just all vi..." Luke interrupts him suddenly kissing him on the mouth. Robert struggles himself loose and gets away, switching to Luke's bed, where Maion still huddles in the covers. "You keep making this more awkward!" he accuses. Facing you, he explains: "We never kissed before. Never." and back towards Luke "totally gay, man!"

Luke scoffs at that. "Says the guy with a coochie who loooves dicks." He leans back, grabbing Robert's bedsheet to cover up his legs.

"Well they feel good, down there! I'm still a guy, otherwise!"

As Luke begins yet another biting retort, Robert finally raises a fist, and Luke coughs and turns silent. You try to suppress the snickering and have to hold a hand over your mouth to hide your amusement.

"Well, and THAT is why Robbie loves me twice as much as Luke!" Maion boasts suddenly as he emerges from under his bedsheets and embraces Robert from behind.

And now you can finally see Maion's mutation. He still has his regular dick - 15 cm erect, if your diary is correct, and it looks as if it is indeed erect. However, he got a new, second dick below the normal one. It has seemingly replaced his balls. And that second one is much longer and also thicker than the first one. You need to properly measure it. For, um, science.

"Wowsa. Like, that IS a mutation." you say as you admire Maion. He is a big guy, but you know he had all his muscles before you triggered him. You made a note about him being a generous lover in your diary, and you think he might be even more so, now. After all... two dicks! You give him an encouraging smile.

"You don't seem surprised, Ma'am." Maion says.

"Look baby, if it's true that everyone is mutating here, then I shouldn't be surprised." you retort. "Why would I?" You glance over to Luke, checking this delectable beefcake out as well.

"To be more honest, I don't think I got any mutation yet." Luke admits. You nod. He is the one guy in this room you and Casey didn't have sex with before, after all. His mutation should not have been triggered.

"In that case, just lie down on the bed." you instruct him as you sit down next to him, getting hold of his meat under sheets, and strocking it. "I don't discriminate against non-mutants."

Robert begins protesting. "Hey! I thought Luke and I could..." he glances at Maion. "And you and Maion..." he crosses his arms across his chest and pouts dejectedly.

"All that I hear from you is that Luke's single dick is better than Maion's twins." you say playfully, and slide next to Luke, who has assumed the horizontal position you ordered him into. His eyes - still in a light blue instead of his dark green color theme - brighten up in expectation, and he licks his lips. You splay your fingers against his beefy chest. He is firm and real, and his flaccid meat, down there, begins stirring again. But you want to pay attention to his eyes. When does the color shift, and how does it happen?

"Just asking, like... why are you on Robert's bed, Luke?" you tease, expecting more stammering from the certainly-not-gay couple. But it is Maion who answers instead.

"Hey man, I mean, Ma'am, we're swimming bros. We shared the room, already... so when things... changed, we just started sharing the beds." Maion says, then he laughs out loud. "And I mean, sharing the beds." Robert groans and limply swats at him. Maion just continues more loudly, "You know how things get, when there's three cocks and a cunny in the same... owwWW, I didn't deserve that!"

Playfully, you draw figures on Luke's skin, loosely following the definition of the muscles. His abs are not fully developed like a bodybuilder, as he has a layer of fat there... but just a layer. You can see where the abs would be. In comparison, his barrel-like chest is just awesomely defined, crowned by tiny nipples. A hunk of a man.

Grinning lustfully, Luke reaches out and grabs your swimsuit-clad bosom. His first brush turns out more playful, making you shiver. You lean into his hand and he begins to try to knead your sizable tits, two hands roughly massaging just your left side. "huhhh." you moan, pressing back with your fingers, now poking into his muscles in return, returning his favors. He is firm, but so are you.

"I thought they were fat..." Luke blurts out, now massaging both of your large breasts like they are squeezing toys. "Sabine... I mean, the other girl... I mean... your titties are bigger... much... you're so big and still so firm!"

"Tell me more about Sabine." You tease him, and he freezes up. "I guess that she is the one who took your virginity?"

He gulps and opens his mouth helplessly, only to ramble on. "She, she yeah, but this is a long story. Don't be mad, it was the only comparison I have, she is my previous girlfriend but I am not cheating on her we broke up and I went here looking for a new girlfriend but then Robert turned into Robbie and actually I was just a... I mean yes she was my girlfriend but we never, I mean we still had, until we, I mean we just fooled around so it's Robbie who nevermind all I wanted to say is that I have never touched any titties like yours and hmmmmpphh"

He tries to continue speaking, but you bury your fully erect tongue in his mouth, and watch his comically open eyes. Your tock forces its way into his throat, and you can feel him breathing in through the nose and the sharp airflow that barely passes your big tock. Luke has strong lungs, and he seems to struggle to breathe, but the airflow that is able to pass by your tock indicates that he can manage. His throat does accomodate you nicely, and he is aware that he cannot try to bite down. Being in a narrow, warm cavity again, your tock begins buzzing again, the vibrations shocking Luke further. And then you begin moving your head rhythmically, your lips pulling away from his just a little bit, before smacking into him again, smooching him with a tongue-play like only you can.

You hold him in your embrace tightly, and you can feel from the outside how his hard his chest has to work, to still suck in enough air to keep his lungs working. He does get used to it and begins to evade your continuous eye contact. Playfully, you tip him on the nose and let out a massive moan while pumping into his mouth. He relaxes again and returns to play with your tits.

"Don't close your beautiful eyes." you direct him. "I love how I'm losing myself in them." He can just gargle something incomprehensive, but holds them open, staring into your eyes as you stare into his, checking on the patterns of his iris. It is like nothing else is in your vision. It takes several minutes before you begin noticing changes, little dots of dark green appearing in the iris.