Not today!

“So, did you get me pregnant?” You ask hopefully, cum oozing from your nipples.

“I wish, baby. Not to worry, trying is the best part!” Jay laughs.

“I actually enjoyed my first titfuck,” you declare. “I think it’s hot feeling the cum ooze out.”

“I think I’m going to save up for tomorrow,” Jay teases. She grabs some skimpy panties from her supplies and pulls them up. Her balls flop free from one of the leg holes and her cocks are pulled tight against her waist. The sheer material covers her skin but the tightness leaves the shape plain to see. Up top a white tee so thin you *can* basically see through it soon pushes her breasts together.

“I’m getting tired, sweetie. How are we doing?” Dee asks.

“I can’t see,” you remind her.

“Small enough that I can’t see, either. Here baby, your shirt,” she hands you one of their shirts that is still loose on you. Wet spots form by the nipples once you pull it over your bust. Naturally, it can’t go further.

“If I’m not empty, I don’t have the energy to go anymore,” Dee tells you.

“I think you got it all,” Jay estimates.

“Well...good...night...” Dee goes limp (mostly) beneath you.

“Good...night? I thought you didn’t sleep?”

“We need to rest occasionally. Especially with our daily ‘reconfigurations’. Never know what will happen next!” Jay cackles like a mad scientist.

“Oof, well I’m stuck here for the night. See you in the morning for more ‘trying’?” You wink.

“I don’t mind that one bit,” Jay says before kissing you good night. She takes one last look at your swollen belly resting on the floor with over twice your weight in cum.

* * *

You awaken with your head on a pillow. One of the twins must have put you to bed. You open your eyes and see your bedroom. As before, your belly is gone. You don’t feel the caked cum on you anymore, nor do you feel or see your body hair. You definitely needed a cleaning, and whether the hair fell out or was shaved is unknown.

You glance at your bust next. Bigger, as you suspected. The arms and collar of the shirt are still on you, but the rest is in tatters around your breasts as they lay beside you. They must have doubled in size. You then look up and see Dee standing in front of you, stark naked. Her boners are a more manageable size, but her balls are still as big as watermelons.

“Like what you see?” You put your hands atop your breasts. “Looks like I broke your shirt,” you feign apologize.

You sit up, breasts resting heavily in your lap. At a glance though, it looks like you have more lap! You excitedly jump to your feet, easily hauling these absurdly sized boobies with you. Now, your figure was never what you would call anything but average for a male. Even after yesterday’s growth spurt, you just looked bigger. Now, though, you look *curvy*. Your stockings are laying in shreds on the bed due to how thick your thighs are. Fat and muscle mix perfectly as they join your wide (probably not musclar, but still firm) hips, that literally look almost too wide to fit through a door frame. Your butt spreads out generously behind you, making a three foot shelf.

You cock your hip to one side, and feel much more powerful as you move, not like a superhero or even a body builder, but like you could still move freely even if you were burdened with a few hundred pounds more. You turn fully and cock your hip again and watch as Dee’s cocks drip freely onto the floor.

“I hope we still have something for me to wear,” you ask.