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The Madame stands over Mara’s spent body, still fully solid and dominant in the candlelit cellar. Her bare skin gleams with the wetness she shared with Mara. She looks at you next, still dressed in the soft sweater and short skirt, still marked by dried cum, still soft and submissive from the Toolkit’s lingering work. Her eyes narrow with fresh hunger.

“She needs more,” the Madame says. Her voice leaves no room for question. “Mara. Feed him a pink gummy. Now.”

Mara pushes herself up on unsteady arms. She rises, thighs still shiny, and walks to the open packet of gummies on the workbench. She selects one of the deep pink candies, the shape unmistakable, and brings it back. You remain standing exactly where the Madame left you. Mara holds the pink gummy to your rose-stained lips.

“Open.”

You open your mouth. She places the soft candy on your tongue. You chew. The sweet fruit flavor spreads. Within moments the change begins.

Heat floods your chest and hips. Your soft cock shrinks rapidly, pulling inward until nothing remains but a smooth, sensitive cleft. Soft outer lips form and immediately grow plump and puffy. A small, highly responsive clit swells at the top. At the same time your chest expands dramatically. The modest softness the cream had encouraged balloons into a full, heavy pair of breasts, each one large enough to fill both hands, the nipples thick and dark and already stiff. Your waist narrows. Your hips flare wide and round. Your ass grows full and soft. Your lips plump. Your thoughts slow and simplify into a warm, eager haze. Makeup and braids and painted nails suddenly feel perfect. The short skirt and sweater strain across the new curves. You are a busty bimbo woman, soft and giggly and dripping wet between the legs, every nerve ending tuned for pleasure.

The Madame smiles wide.

“Much better.”

She pulls you forward by the sweater and kisses you hard. Her tongue claims your mouth. One hand mauls a heavy new breast, squeezing and lifting the soft weight. The other hand shoves the short skirt up and finds your brand-new pussy, already soaked. Two fingers push inside you without warning. You moan into the kiss, the sound high and needy. Mara watches for only a second before the Madame reaches out and drags her in by the hair.

The threesome erupts at once.

The Madame pushes both of you down onto the cool stone floor. She straddles your face first, lowering her dripping pussy onto your plumped lips.

“Lick, bimbo. Make it good.”

You obey with eager, mindless hunger. Your tongue pushes deep into her folds, lapping up every drop of her wetness. The taste is strong and addictive. Your new heavy breasts press against her thighs as you work. Mara is pulled in beside you. The Madame shoves Mara’s face between your spread legs and orders her to eat your fresh pussy at the same time. Mara’s tongue sinks into you. The dual sensation is overwhelming. You moan into the Madame’s cunt while Mara sucks on your swollen clit and thrusts her tongue as deep as it will go.

The Madame grinds down harder, using your face. “Deeper. Both of you. I want to feel it.”

You push your tongue farther, nose buried against her clit. Mara mirrors the urgency between your thighs, spreading your puffy lips with her fingers so she can lick every inch. Your first orgasm as a woman hits hard and fast. Your new pussy clamps around Mara’s tongue and squirts in a sudden warm spray across her chin. You cry out into the Madame’s folds. The Madame laughs and keeps riding your face through it.

She switches positions without letting either of you rest. She lies on her back and pulls you up to sit on her mouth while Mara is ordered to straddle her stomach facing you. The Madame’s tongue immediately attacks your soaked cunt from below. Mara leans in and the two of you kiss messily, heavy breasts pressing and sliding together. Your stiff nipples drag across Mara’s. The Madame reaches up with both hands and mauls your tits while she eats you, pinching and tugging the thick nipples until every pull sends sparks straight to your clit. Mara’s hands join hers, cupping and squeezing the soft weight of your new breasts while she grinds her own wet pussy against the Madame’s stomach.

You come again under the Madame’s tongue, squirting hard across her lips and chin. The fluid runs down her neck. She only licks faster, forcing a third climax out of you while Mara pinches your nipples and kisses you through the shaking. The Madame then pushes Mara forward so that Mara’s pussy is right in front of your face.

“Your turn to eat her while I finish you off.”

You dive in, tongue plunging into Mara’s wet heat. She tastes different from the Madame, sweeter, still carrying the earlier scent of their fucking. The Madame keeps licking your cunt from below and adds two fingers, curling them against the new sensitive spot inside you. You come a fourth time with your mouth buried in Mara, the orgasm so strong your heavy breasts bounce and slap together. Mara follows seconds later, grinding against your face and flooding your tongue.

The Madame sits up, rearranges both of you onto your hands and knees side by side, and takes turns mounting each of you from behind with a thick, curved toy she produces from nowhere. She fucks Mara first in long, hard strokes while her other hand reaches under and rubs your clit. Then she switches, burying the toy deep in your new pussy and pounding you while she fingers Mara. The wet slap of the toy and the sound of both of you moaning fill the cellar. You come a fifth time around the thick intrusion, squirting down your own thighs. Mara comes from the fingers alone, her juices running over the Madame’s hand.

The Madame flips you onto your back next and sits on your face again while Mara is ordered to sit on your stomach and grind her soaked cunt against your soft skin and heavy breasts. The Madame rides your tongue to her own climax, flooding your mouth, then leans forward and kisses Mara deeply while still grinding on your face. Mara comes from the friction against your body and the kiss, adding another wet mess across your tits. You come a sixth time from the simple act of being used as their surface, your clit throbbing untouched.

They switch again. Mara lies down and the Madame has you straddle Mara’s face while the Madame straddles yours. The two women lean in over your body and kiss each other, heavy breasts pressing together above you, while both of you lick upward into them. The Madame reaches down and plays with your clit and Mara’s at the same time. You come a seventh time, squirting into Mara’s open mouth. Mara comes into yours. The Madame forces an eighth orgasm out of you by pinching your thick nipples hard while grinding harder on your tongue.

Finally the Madame has both of you on your backs side by side. She kneels between and takes turns fingering each of you with three fingers, hard and deep, thumbs working your clits in tight circles. She leans down and sucks on your heavy breasts one after the other, biting the nipples just hard enough to hurt in the best way. You come a ninth time in a long, shaking squirt that soaks her wrist. Mara follows. The Madame keeps going until she pulls a tenth climax from each of you in rapid succession, both of you squirting across the stone and her hands while she watches with open satisfaction.

The threesome leaves all three of you slick and breathing hard. Your busty bimbo body is covered in the wetness of both women. Your heavy breasts rise and fall with every gasp. Your new pussy throbs and drips. The Madame sits back on her heels, looking over the two of you with calm ownership.

The pink gummy’s hold begins to loosen.

The first signs of reversal start in your chest. The heavy breasts soften and shrink by degrees. Your waist thickens slightly. The full hips and ass lose some of their exaggerated roundness. Between your legs the plump pussy begins to pull inward. You feel the first tight pressure of your cock starting to reform.

The Madame notices at once.

“Not yet,” she says. She stands and looks down at both of you. “I need new tributes for my cask. You two will get them for me. Fresh artifacts. Something worthy.”

She points at you as the transformation continues, your breasts still reducing, your cock halfway returned.

“You will put on the pink chastity cage and keep it locked for two full hours while you search. No release. No exceptions.”

She turns to Mara.

“You will take ownership of the veil. Wear it. Use it. It belongs to you now until I say otherwise.”

The last of the bimbo curves fade. Your cock finishes reforming, soft and ordinary once more, still streaked with the earlier dried cum and the fresh wetness of the threesome. The short skirt and sweater hang looser on your returned male frame, yet the Toolkit’s softness in posture and manner remains. You still move and speak like the submissive sissy it made of you.

The Madame watches the final changes settle and gives a small nod of approval.

“Go. Both of you. Bring me something new. And do not return until the two hours are done.”