Junk and stuff

Rachel fires and Pat feels a new weight hit his chest. Not lighter but just denser. Then he notices his shorts are fitting very well, like nothing is pushing out the front. He looks over at Rachel who is now squatting down and moaning more. "How did you do this?" she asks shakily standing revealing a full raging hard on. Pat laughs and walks over to her. "So you got my dick, what else did you get?" he asks but as he pulls her in for a hug, Rachel moans. Then it hits Pat, the breast sensitivity. "You mind fooling around out here?" Pat asks. "I got a theory about your swaps and you will love it." Rachel looks at him and nods with a flush face begging for attention. Pat walks her over to a large rock, pulls off her pants and sits her on it. Moving behind her, he pulls off her shirt and bra leaving her in just flip flops. Her new large nipples with barbells through them now seem to dominate her full c cups. Pat grabs her breasts and nipples and starts to squeeze and pull on them. Rachel immediately throws her head back moaning, almost screaming. "Oh god." Rachel says with a grunt as her cock slightly swells before shooting its load. Pat continues then before Rachel can stop him, she looks down to see her dick stand upright for another, maybe bigger orgasm. Rachel cries out in pleasure as her dick pumps cum into the tree line again. Rachel's body relaxes as Pat slows down. Weakly Rachel says "Try for one more." Pat lays her back on the rock and steps around front of her. He takes her dick in his mouth and starts to play a bit before grabbing her boobs and nipples again. Rachel exhausted, starts to moan and groan in pleasure as her dick gets hard again. A bit longer of playing this time and Rachel weakly bucks her hips and spurts what was left into Pat's mouth. "Okay, help me get dressed, I'm done." Rachel says already half asleep. Pat swallows, chuckles and helps her get her shirt and pants back on.