You are in no position to argue.

“I guess I can try out wearing more appropriate clothes,” you affirm. “If I’m going to be stuck with big tits, a huge ass and curvy hips, then I suppose I should accentuate them for you and the others.”

“That’s a fantastic way to look at this situation! You naturally want the benefits of having a breeder, who wouldn’t? I’m so happy you are going to take my fashion advice too! We will make sure you feel as sexy as possible in that bloated body!”

“I feel really bloated; my breasts are rolling off the sides of my chest now in this position.”

Your breasts flop as Amy bounces you on her cock. Your belly is spreading out ahead of you on the cold floor. Amy’s cum is warm so it keeps you from feeling cold. As your legs dangle uselessly, you notice your thighs seem swollen. That’s probably more of your feminine features developing. You hadn’t fully considered the possible consequences of your actions when you asked Amy to stay. Each time she empties into you, you are going to be less like yourself. There really isn’t any going back now, is there? How big will your breasts be in a week or month or year even if you stopped after this batch of futas? They will shrink, but enough to be able to go outside as yourself?

Then you have your harem to consider. Your butt will definately not be returning to normal with the workout it is going to be getting daily. The whole reason you got Amy was to work your butt, so you aren’t giving that up. Even though they can’t impregnate you, the other futas will definately be pumping gallons of cum in you by the hour, so your belly is going to be round and pregnant-looking with triplets (at least) most of the time. You smile at that. You love the big mega-pregnant Amy gets you, but you can’t move. You would love to have a round heavy belly stretched to its pre-sagging limits to just go about your day. It would be annoying and unwieldy but remind you of all the buttsex. Then you would have to make due with all the clothing options, or lack thereof. Nothing would fit properly. Your tops would ride up and your bottoms pulled down. Your big tits would want to rest to either side of the bulge.

You come back to reality. How much time has passed?