Weird - particularly because it's not without consequences.

Angus face burned. From the combined humiliation of just having been fucked in the ass by his own cousin while wearing a maid outfit, Janet's cocks being so much bigger than his... and the fact that he'd more than just enjoyed it, he'd loved every second of it, moaning like a total slut. And now, he was pressed against these fantastic melons he'd always ogled, these soft mounds of flesh, their fat nipples pressing against him, his own stiff nubs digging into Janet's marvelous tits...

Wait a second.

He was a guy. Angus' nipples were supposed to flat and soft, not erect and throbbing! What in the--

"Mmnngh~..." Pleasure began to slowly blossom in Angus' chest as his belly gurgled audibly, making him mewl involuntarily, writhing in Janet's arms, her cock pulling at his puckered asshole.

"What, you haven't had enough, cockslut? You're insatiable--huh?" Janet leaned back to look at Angus, but her voice faltered and her teasing grin turned into utter confusion as she suddenly felt something press into her chest. Something soft, pliant and judging by the way Angus' eyes fluttered, supremely sensitive. The grin blooming on Janet's face was positively gleeful. "Heeey, you're going to fill out that cute dress a lot better soon!"

Indeed, the speed with which Angus' pecs expanded into something quite different was almost frightening - actually, it was really frightening, the skin feeling tight and sore as what was undeniably breasts surged forth. Angus felt his rock-hard, throbbing nipples dig into the dress as they, too, swelled larger, and the alien sensations made his breathing grow shallow. Lust and fear warred within him, and it was hard to say what would win out. None of this was supposed to happen! His cousin wasn't supposed to have two dicks, Angus wasn't supposed to have tits, and... and the growth had already stopped. While Janet pouted, Angus tried to get his breathing under control. His nipples felt enormous - almost as big as pencil erasers, tenting the cheap fabric of the dress, hard and throbbing atop little boobies that were barely as big as his palms, but so damn soft and sensitive and unnatural! He was a guy, guys didn't have tits! Some of them enjoyed it up the ass, but not Angus, he wasn't gay, he'd never felt attracted to men, he--

"Aww, Angie, chill! These titties are super adorable, they suit you!" Janet kissed her femboi cousin's forehead, and Angus froze, surprise turning his thoughts into white noise. The first compliment about his body he'd ever gotten, and it was about his boobs. Fondling them as she rolled on top of him again, Janet began to pull her softening shaft out of Angus' overly sensitive asshole as she got off the bed. "Y'know, you obviously enjoyed this, I definitely enjoyed this, so don't worry so much about this, alright? They're barely even there, too..."

The last sentence sounded definitely disappointed - a feeling Angus experienced as well, but quickly clamped down on, as the source was the fact that Janet's fat, spongy glans finally popped out of his ass. Still, he kept lying on his back, face burning and body pulsing with waning lust. He didn't trust his voice yet, didn't trust what he would say... what if the first words out of his mouth would be to beg Janet to fuck him again?

"That said, I'm gonna take a shower, the boys feel all sticky," Janet continued, gesturing to the fat pricks swinging between her thighs. "Dunno what you're gonna do, but looking like you do, how about you get to cleaning a bit? Kitchen needs it."

"Wh-why should I--?"

"Listen, Angie, things are gonna-- have changed around here. You've been cooped up in your room all summer, basically. Who do you think took care of cleaning all the time? Not you, that's for sure. It's about time you pulled your weight." Janet didn't even sound angry, she was just stating facts as she chose some clothes for herself to wear after her shower. "And don't think I'll fuck you again if you don't."

Angus stomach dropped worse than he'd thought possible - not considering the situtation, but in general. Tears welled up in his eyes, and his mouth fell open as he stammered helplessly for a second before catching himself. This was cruel, this was unfair, he needed--

"Hop to it, Angie."

'Angie's' ears burned as she got up, mind still wrestling with the fact that the mere threat of never having Janet pound his ass again held such power over him. What had he done to deserve this? Surely lusting after the tits of his cousin in secret wasn't enough... Maybe because he had masturbated to her moaning? But why were her cocks so irresistible, and not her breasts? Just the thought of the fat, pulsing pricks made Angus' lips twitch, his mouth watering at the thought of that cloying saltiness, nipples and asshole puckering as he suppressed a moan...

He was still stuck in this seemingly never-ending spiral of humiliating thoughts as he began tidying and cleaning the kitchen, never having thought to change out of the flimsy maid dress.