Third time is literally a charm

You look at Brittany, and realize what you've done. You've reduced this arrogant slut into a helpless mass of tit flesh. You walk next to her and ironically, for the first time since she entered the room, you touch her with anything else than your dick. You bury your fingers in Brittany's massive tits, and feel the warmth of them. You move your head next to one of her areolas, which has been stretched to the size of your face. You pop her nipple in your mouth and suckle on it for a while like a baby. You feel faint moans behind Brittany's duct tape. You can't quite make out if it's pleasure or anger.

As ridiculous as it sounds, your dick starts to wake up a third time. You heart pounds at the feeling of a face full of boob, at with each heartbeat your cock prepares itself for some more action.

After a moment of suckling, you pull away from Brittany's tit and back away to admire what looks like a tiny body attached to enormous tits. You straddle her boobs and slide into her endless looking cleavage horizontally from the front. You grab her by the hair and force her to look you into your eyes, then at the cock that is ramming her massive tits.

The feeling of power sends familiar waves of an orgasmic release through you. You pull away from Brittany's cleavage and step back. You pause for a moment to take a mental snapshot of how she looks right now, then you concentrate on remember the way she looked before you changed her. You focus all of your willpower and stroke your dick.

Your cock starts shooting violently, much more than any time before. Thick spurts fly out like from a firehose. You haven't seen such an absurdly big cumshot even in the most ridiculous hentai. Cum keeps spewing out until you have covered not only Brittany's absurdly big tits, but all of her in thick white spunk.

For the first time, you feel fully in touch with your power. Time seems to slow down as you study Brittany, as if she's a huge lump of cum-covered, breast shaped clay. You start making Brittany's breasts smaller, gradually until they're roughly the same size when she entered. You spend a few moments fine tuning her tits to give them a bit more perkiness than what she had before. As you feel your sculpting power subside, you use the last few drops of essence to give Brittany a flat stomach which she wanted in the first place.

Finally you hold up the mirror for Brittany to approve your work. Just then you her a quiet knock on the store room door, then the voice of Fatima: "Are you guys all right in there? The lunch break is over and you've been in there for ages..."