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Chapter 4 by FlatCap90210 FlatCap90210

How is Brandon going to react to his new endowments?

Surprisingly thrilled.

Minutes pass before Brandon stirs. A sudden, full body twitch that sets his multitudinous tits ajiggle turns into him sitting up straight, a dazed, happy look on his face. Bringing his arms up to rub his face gently, muffling a satisfied groan, Brandon squishes several of his new tits against his body with his arms and elbows, which turns the groan rather lusty.

"Oh fuuugh~..." With a lewd sigh, Brandon hefts the E-cup mountains right on his chest and squeezes them heartily, letting them slap back down before moving on to fondle a choice few of the other boobs covering his front and sides. "M-my gaaawwd~..."

The bulge in Brandon's pants, only just visible at the edge of the picture and over his thighs, is not shrinking in the slightest, which isn't all that surprising given the circumstances. After all, every last one of Brandon's nipples that we can see is just as stiff and erect as his cock must be, and Brandon completely ignores the latter as he keeps playing and flicking the former.

"Uughaawwd, f-fans..." Finally, Brandon remembers that he's technically streaming, but the phone remains where it is. His hands have much more important work to do elsewhere. "This... I feel d-dizzy, this is so-ooh~! Fu-fuck, I... ha-haaahnn~..."

Brandon's head rolls back, his right hand massaging his left main breast, the left hand going from boob to tit to funbag on his stomach. He simply can't get enough of his new additions, breathing growing unsteady once again as Brandon's rambling grows less and less coherent. His hips buck and gyrate, the tits not currently in the grip of one of Brandon's hands jiggling with every movement. And now that Brandon is contributing to his rising lust and it's not just the boob jellyfishes merging with him that's making him cum, Brandon's climax happens even quicker.

"H-hu-haaoooh~..." It does seem to be more drawnout and mellow compared to the explosive orgasm from before - Brandon's eyes flutter closed all the same, hips bucking again and again as he shoots a second load into his pants. When it is finally over, Brandon needs a minute to compose himself, panting and mewling before he can speak again. "Wh-whoa... my head feels... can barely thin--nnfh! God, I'm so..."

A strange, determined expression comes over Brandon's face, and he finally picks up his phone. His flushed face fills the screen, pupils dilated and a not fully sane grin pulling at his mouth.

"Let's see wh-what else they have here, eh, fans? Hnooh..." Brandon's expression changes from determined to lusty as he presumably pinches one of his multitude of nipples. "Sooo horny..."


"Got rid of my pants, fans... they were sticky and I'm still so hard, they were way too t-tight... And my shirt was wet and cold a-and stuck to these awesome boobies..." Brandon turns the phone towards himself, giving the viewer an angle from above that shows off his E-cup tits and the smaller one resting atop his main cleavage; the rest of his tits and Brandon's cock is largely obscured by the enormous mounds, but a few of the larger boobs are visible, nipples proudly erect. "Hope you don' mind... lucky this isn't Flinch, or I'd be getting banned... f-for earlier... buuuut look what I found!"

Once more, the camera is pointed into a dimly lit lab, once more filled with tanks full of perversely mutated aquatic life. But this time, it's not tranquil, transparent jellyfish floating through the water. The tanks are much more elaborate, this time, with fake rocks and possibly real plants, and they contain what is pretty much the antithesis to the soft, pink jellyfish from before. Every tank houses a few long, sinous, veiny... morays, it seems, judging by the typical way they hide inside of holes in the rocks. Far less typical is the way they languidly thrust in and out of them or the fact that for all intents and purposes, they look like almost perfect imitations of human cocks. Their bodies are skin-colored, turning darker and finally a deep purple towards the glans-shaped head. They possess no visible eyes, and their maws are vertical and toothless, looking more like an urethra than anything else. The only thing that makes them resemble fishes and nut just disembodied cocks are the fins that run from the middle of their length along the back and belly to presumably the tips of the cock moray's tails - none of them are entirely visible.

"This is perfect... jus' what I needed... I wa-wanna see my cock again, and fuck these huge funbags..." How Brandon knows that the cock moray's are gonna merge with him like the boob jellyfish is anyone's guess. Symbiotic knowledge? Or just wishful thinking? He does seem intent to find out. "Haahehehe~... C-can't waiiit~..."

Brandon obviously has lost a few marbles as he gained his tits. But either he doesn't actually have any viewers - or they're all busy jerking off, so no one calls either the cops or an ambulance.


"Found one... found a perfect one... just l-look at him..." Breathlessly excited, Brandon films a particularly large tank, with a particularly large inhabitant. The cock moray is almost as big as Brandon's arm, lazily swaying left and right as it fixes Brandon with an eyeless stare from it's glans-like head. "I w-wanna suck... no, I want... I want this cock between my tits!"

Brandon plunges his left arm into the tank and immediately, there's a frenzy of activity churning the water. The humongous moray wasn't alone in the tank, its brethren hidden between the rocks. Now, they race towards Brandon's arm and wind around it in a spiral of veiny cockmeat. With a yelp, Brandon stumbles backwards and falls to the floor, his phone clattering over the tiles until it comes to rest at an angle, probably against one of the tanks - and gives the viewers a serendipitously great angle to see what is happening.

Lying on his back, Brandon squishes the mass of boobs there against the ground, titflesh bulging out. The breasts on his front rise high and proud, still jiggling from the impact, and for the first time, Brandon's cock is visible; it's a little below average, but if everything goes like he expects, this is gonna change soon. And with the excited, rapid slithering happening around Brandon's raised left arm towards his body, he's going to find out within seconds.

The undulating mass of cock morays has reached his chest now, and while the biggest one takes most of it's brethren on a winding, slippery journey through the labyrinth of cleavage on Brandon's front towards his crotch, two mid-sized specimen seem much more enamored with his main tits, curling around the soft flesh to gently squeeze them and rub the thick, pulsing nipples with their tips, sucking them into their gaping maw holes every now and again. And as much as Brandon was shocked by the sudden attack of the morays, as much is he now enjoying their attention.

"Nnnyesss~... suck my nips, so gooood~..." Brandon hefts the biggest pair of his boobs, stroking and rubbing and petting the cock morays wrapped around them, doing everything he can to encourage them to keep going - their brethren meanwhile continue their voyage down south. "Keep go--uh-nh-nh-aaah~?"

With the cock moray leader and his cronies have finally reached Brandon's cock and make it disappear under their coils, the smaller morays winding around the bigger one - but as they begin to move gently, caressing and pumping Brandon's cock, it's like there has been an unheard command to the two cock-like beings up top. They begin to thrust their heads against Brandon's fat nipples, again and again, making him groan and gasp with every push that squishes into his breasts. And still, his hands stroke and pump the moray's bodies in time with their thrusting.

"Oh go--uugh~... My titties, they... ah! Mmffh, this--uhnnn!" It's hard to see with all the movement up top at first, but after a wet squelching sound one a thrust and the subsequent pulling back of the morays it becomes much more easily apparent: Their heads have **** themselves into Brandon's nipples, distending them obscenely and pulling his tits up and down now with every pump, forcing their way deeper inside slowly, but surely. "Ohfuckohfuckohfuck, k-keep goiiiing! Sho fu-fulll~!"

Indeed, Brandon's main tits, already an impressive E-cup, swell even larger as the cock moray's slither inside them, their thrusting becoming ever more insistent the more of their length has disappeared into Brandon's boobs. Compared to that, the action around Brandon's dick is almost mellow and sedate, the smaller cock morays gently stroking the bigger one in tight spirals wrapped around its length. Brandon's length, meanwhile, was completely obscured by the knot of serpentine morays. Which, by the looks of it, are slowly reabsorbing their fins into their bodies, presumably because they have begun merging with Brandon's crotch. And at the same time, their movements become slower, their bodies straighter, stiffer, soon throbbing with Brandon's heartbeat instead of their own.

And with the cock moray's movements ending as they become a proper part of Brandon, it's finally possible to get a good look at his new brace of shafts: Beside the massive, armlike specimen bulging with throbbing veins, Brandon now sports four others of varying girth and length, arrayed to the sides and above of his new main member. If he has kept his old, comparatively tiny cock is impossible to tell, but it's more than likely he Brandon doesn't care.

In part due to what is happening with his main breasts. The tail ends of the smaller morays finally disappear into his tits, now bordering on G-cups with all the added mass of their new inhabitants, and Brandon's nipples are gaping wide for a second before they begin to close - only to be stretched open once more as the fat heads of the cock morays reappear, peeking out of Brandon's tits much like they did out of their holes in the tank.

"This feels incredible..." It's obvious Brandon is into it, bucking his hips to make his new cocks bounce and wobble, flinging drops of - presumably - pre around. Keeping his right hand on his tit to squeeze and tug the moray's length, Brandon reaches for his massive main shaft and pulls it between his equally enormous main breasts, squishing down the smaller boobage on his torso. "Fucking my titties is awesome~!"

Of course, the remaining dicks jutting from Brandon's crotch are not secured between his massive rack and thus bounce wildly with every thrust. As Brandon's arousal continues to build, the ones pushing from his tits push out as far as they can go - and judging by the fact that there is no fin in sight, they seem to have fused with Brandon's body, too. Jutting proudly from his tits, throbbing and pulsing madly, they wobble back and forth wildly as Brandon mashes his enormous boobs together and against his fat main shaft, moving them back and forth as he trusts into his cleavage.

Meanwhile, the tits on Brandon's body that aren't firmly in his grasp or squished down by his fat cock bounce and jiggle with varying intensity depending on their size, hitting their neighbors with meaty slaps. Gripping one titshaft with each hands, Brandon manages to jerk them off and move his main rack around his biggest shaft, resulting in his groans and gasps turn into unabashed moans of pleasure. Thrusting vigorously enough that his ass rises from the tiles, Brandon manages to make his glans peek out the top of his cleavage, bumping in the small tit up there - but he barely manages three of these powerful thrusts before he hurtles past the point of no return.

"Oohyesyesplease yes YES!" Voicing his pleasure with increasing volume, Brandon bucks his hips once more, and his load explodes from his cleavage, splattering the tiny breast between his clavicles - and all over his face. To Brandon's surprise and enjoyment. "Nnnhfuck, so hoooot~!"

Of course, with six more cocks, there is a lot more cum flying around and raining down on Brandon as shafts strain, swell, and twitch in the throes of orgasm, strings of pearlescent goo hitting his body with wet splats. But for all his size and the amount of his equipment, the volume of Brandon's jizz as almost laughably low - which does nothing to lessen the enjoyment of the climax, judging by Brandon's blissful cries.

And when he's finally spent, Brandon collapses back to the floor, once again not moving for several minutes.

Does Brandon finally have enough?

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