What About Second Breakfast?

Washed in light, I silently bask in the glow until I'm suddenly back in my room exactly as I remember it. Light purple bedsheets messed up from my nervous tossing and turning last night. Several pairs of jeans and shirts tossed over the floor, proven too tight for me given the nature of the show I was about to be beamed to. My PC still on the Bimbo or Billionaire FAQ page with my Madoka figurines on either side. All of it exactly as I remember.

All of it except for the mirror. Looking into it, I see a stranger in a familiar room. If I only look at my face, I just look like I'm dolled up for a date with the new lipstick I'm wearing. Drifting downwards at all though, this curvy figure is completely alien to me. I'm very obviously a changed woman. Staring intently, it feels almost dreamlike as I move my hands up to my chest. Like I'll push them through and feel nothing there. Only I do feel them, I feel them a lot actually. Just palming my braless chest feels pleasantly warm, and I instinctively cup my hands a little and close my eyes. I shouldn't do this, I'm just going to get myself worked up even more if I stay. Pulling my hands away, I take a breath, and to my dismay even after a quiet moment of deep focus it doesn't die down at all.

"Kate, honey? Are you in there, can I come in?" My Mom knocks on the door, one of the three others in this house alongside my older brother and sister. Ryan and Alice are both home now from their third and first year of college respectively, and I'm sure they're downstairs still in front of the TV from when they were cheering me on. I kinda wish they hadn't watched at all, but I'm sure morbid curiosity played some part, and them understanding what I have to deal with will probably help us all out. Although, given my changes, it would really help if they weren't on break and were as far away from here as possible.

Steeling myself to face my family, to look away from the woman in the mirror and open the door. Before me my Mom stands with a sad look in her eyes, trying to sport a reassuring smile. Her short brown hair comes down to a little over her shoulder, and a long orange sweater covers her supple curves and her leggings.

"Kate, I'm -MM!" As she stands in the doorway, upon hearing my name I find myself stepping towards my Mom. My eyes light up as I realize what's happening, and if I had any power over myself I would have struggled with every muscle I could move. But there's nothing I can do as I step close to her and reach my mouth up to her, and nothing she can do as she realizes the intent of my approach too late.

As I push her mouth open with my invading tongue, I yank her head down to me and put my hand on her breast. I scream in panic, I can't be doing this, not to my own Mom! This is too much, this is so wrong and she doesn't deserve this at all. None of my panic escapes my body though, none except for the distressed cries we feed into each other's mouths as our tongues dance. After a second, her's die down as I feel her hands finds their way to my ass. Pleasure flows from my mouth and by backside, my Mom gives it a slap before I finally pull away from her.

Looking at each other in disbelief, we haven't truly pulled apart yet. Still standing close to my Mom, her hands continue exploring my butt even as her eyes lose their glazed attribute. While Mom is recovering from the event, the stimulation has left my already heightened heat at a new level. I could feel my pussy wet despite how horrified I was at the event, and the further caressing by her hands isn't helping.

"I'm so sorry Kate." She pulls me into a hug, this time on purpose. Even though a hand remains a little too low for a parent, being held like this calms me down significantly. I have a loving family, I'll push through. Although, this doesn't dull the heat at all, and I know what will happen when that maxes out. Pulling me away, she addresses me with a smile.

"We'll help you through this Kate, come on downstairs I have breakfast ready."

"But, I had breakfast before the show, why'd you make more?"

"Oh you're going to turn down second breakfast?" She says with a smile and I cheer up a little. She really knows how to cheer someone up. Heading downstairs, I'm painfully reminded of my state of dress. My shirt I ripped open is still on, so a large valley is visible jiggling with every step. Worse, every step my hips sway widely to the side and no amount of focus lets me fix this. It's like my legs are just moving on their own under the loose guidelines of "go downstairs," they're even going a little bit slower than I would normally go. Heading down with a jiggle on each step, my nipples are rock hard and poking through the shirt when I get to the first floor.

Turning to the kitchen, I see Ryan and Alice already at the table. Both of them sporting brown hair, and much taller than me or my Mom even, it's easy to single me out as the weird redheaded child. Short among a tall family, nerd when my siblings are both athletic on the college baseball and swim team respectively. Still we all get along great, and with my new trademark strut I approach the kitchen. Alice notices me first, and gives me her warmest smile.

"Welcome back Ka-"

"No wait!" I call out to her as she's mid sentence, and it seems she realizes the mistake as horror dawns on her. Still in her chairs, she's stunned as I straddle her lap. "Alice I'm sorry, I don't want-MMMMHH!" Mouth disobeying me my tongue once again pushes into my family member's lips as she tries to scream back. Hands exploring her body, they clamp onto the breasts that were once much bigger than mine but are now dwarfed by the public toys hanging on my chest. After a moment of swapping spit with her hands mauling my ass, I finally am able to stumble off her panting.

"Kate- I'm, I'm so sorry! I forgot that was a new thing, I'll be more careful!" Unable to look at her, I see Ryan looking on in shock. I'm sure they both watched the little demo I had on TV, but in person is another story. I know having seen clips and having been on the show, it definitely doesn't prepare you. Not wanting to say a word to Ryan in fear of triggering another makeout, I go to take my seat on the corner of the table.

As I walk past however, I'm shocked to find myself taking a seat that's already filled.

"Ryan, what's going on!" Ryan has a surprised look on his face but remains speechless. His mouth open in shock, I quickly lean in to fill it myself. My tongue filling his mouth, my hands caress his chest while my hips rock back and forth, feeling a subtle bulge begin to grow beneath me. Panicking at the feeling, I mumble into his mouth before pulling myself away finally.

"What, why...." Ryan looks extremely confused, and his breathing takes a moment to slow. Pushing his crotch down with his hands, he moves his chair closer to the table. I should've known I wouldn't get away with simply avoiding saying hi, I think Jack even explicitly mentioned that....

"I- I'm ok, don't worry about me...." Pulling up my chair between my siblings, I'm relieved to finally have a chance to enjoy second breakfast before school. It's a small table for four people, but it just makes the onslaught of food look even bigger and it's enough to make me smile once more. A large bowl of scrambled eggs, strips of bacon, toasted muffins, it's enough to fill me nearly to the end of the school day. Ready to push aside my worries about the collar ominously affixed to my neck, I go to grab some food when I feel a hand lay down on my thigh.

"I don't mean to Kate, I know I know. Let's just enjoy breakfast." Feeling my sister's hand squeeze down on my leg and roam backwards, that is in fact all I'm able to do. Unable to move away from my sister's dirty exploring hands, I grit myself as it rubs over my butt through the jeans. Unable to stop it, I just continue dishing out food with a shaky hand, the whole time Ryan staring in awe. After a moment however, I realize he wasn't staring at awe, but rather at jello.

My free use boobs framed by a ruined shirt, Ryan finally reaches out and clamps down on one through the shirt. Stunned, I stare at him in amazement, we all do in fact. Ryan would have never done something like this, he's always kind and gentle. He himself seems to be amazed as well, looks of lust, confusion, and concern flashing through his face.

"Ryan! What are you doing!?" Mom finally breaks the silence. With his hand still clamped onto me, I bite my lip as the pleasure from my chest and my ass continue to build up in my loins. I look at Ryan, still entranced by my chest. Like it drove him mad until he couldn't control himself, unable to hold back. Just like my sister with her hand on my ass. Seeing them under the spell of these changes is beautiful, the conflict in their minds, the tension in their face, and giving in to the urge. It's beautiful. I shouldn't, I need to resist. This is my family, I can't change them. No matter how I feel, this building need. I have to stay strong.

"I'm just enjoying my boobs...I can use them however I want." The answer seems to surprise him a little, like he instinctively knew what was happening and only just now consciously realized it. "Yes, I can do whatever I want with them, I can tell her to do whatever I want with them. This is ok....? This is ok." He finally says more confidently, like the truth has settled in his mind. Conflict seemingly resolved for him, he begins handling my chest more vigorously, making my eyes roll back.

"Ryan....please....stop." I make out between breaths, heating up even more.

"Ryan, you're hurting her don't do this to her!" Alice calls out to him, ironically gripping my ass even tighter now."

"This isn't Kate." Ryan's eyebrows raise. "These aren't her breasts anymore this is ok. It's ok, I'm allowed to do this..!" At that moment, it looks like Ryan's new ideas finally settled in his head, and the conflicted look fades away. Mom and Alice are less amused.

"No, you have to fight it, you're- you're. You're doing nothing wrong." Mom's eyes flash wide open. "You're doing nothing wrong. This is so weird...." Despite seemingly knowing the contradiction, Mom's concern vanishes from her face. "This is so messed up...." I hear her say under her breath. Alice holds her head confused, before seemingly giving up on the logic and going back to her food. This. This is just my life now.

Breathing much heavier, I take a bite with a shaky hand as Ryan pops a tit out of my shirt. "This is unreal..." I hear him say under his breath, enraptured by my chest, or what was formerly my chest. Taking a bite, he chooses the worst time possible to pinch my nipple and I nearly **** on my bite because of it.

"Oh sorry! Didn't mean to make you ****. This is, a little new to me. It's weird. I'm sorry you have to experience this." Pulling his hand away, he takes a bite from his plate as my boob hangs out of my shirt. I want to fix my shirt, at least fix it as well as it can be, yet I make no moves to cover them up, I don't have that right I guess. Alice pulls her hand away to cut a sausage, but both of them find their way back to my body and continue their stimulation **** of me. Both of them slaves to this damned collar, I can't help but close my eyes at the thought. They're helplessly obeying it's impulses, slaves to pleasure.

"Kate I'm so sorry you have to deal with this, I know it's tough but you'll always have me to talk to, I'm here to help you through ok?" I'm sorry Kate, you have no idea what it's like. No idea what it's like to have your brain scrambled. No idea what it's like to be used as an object while all you can do is sit there and let it happen. I'm sure others would love that, you've got a killer body, those wonderful hips and boobs filling out your swimsuit must drive the audience crazy at your swim meets.

"Kate, are you ok?" My Mom asks across the table.

I know a bombshell like you would have been a huge hit on Bimbo or Billionaire, then you could've seen what it's like to be a helpless toy for others. I know several changes that would've really shown you what I'm going through. This mind melting heat building in me, this-

"KATE!" Mom holds me by the head and I open me eyes and see her concerned face. What was I thinking, about my sister? She loves me, I can't do that to her. This heat is starting to get too much, but I know I can't cool down on my own. I can't stay here, I can only resist too long. I need to end it.

"Mom, finger me." I command her as she's inches away from my face. My Mom is shocked and mortified.

"Wait, Kate, please don't make me. Please don't...." Her eyes glaze slightly and despite the clear worry on her face she gets down on her knees. The shock of this event is enough to pull Ryan out of his entranced look and see our Mom knee before me.

"Uh, Kate, I think you should-" He starts before I interrupt.

"Suck my nipple. Alice, you too." Both of my siblings share a panicked look before their eyes dim.

"Wait, Alice I was done, I can just leave...." Ryan tries to protest.

"Kate, please, tell me to stop, this is wrong...." Alice is cut off as her lips meet a hard nipple, sending waves of pleasure through me. My Mom works off my jeans and is greeted to a dripping snatch. Looking up at me, she pleas one more time.

"Don't make me do this...." She says weakly before pushing her fingers in. I helplessly moan at the stimulation, it feels so good. Pleasure radiating from my chest and my pussy, I look down to the glorious sight of three people helpless under my command. I smile and roll my head back, this is too good. I know how to make this even better though.

"Mom, when I get horny, I lose control and take control of people just like this. You don't want that to happen right? You can prevent this from happening if you get me off at the start of every day. You can keep me from controlling you and our family by keeping me satisfied. Every day during breakfast, you'll make me cum. Do you understand?"

"Yes. This will keep our family safe..." I smile knowing I'll have lots of fun going forwards. I kind of told a white lie, I have no idea if this will satiate me or make me even hungrier, but I definitely know it'll feel better. She's too good at this to let her stop. Turning my attention to Alice and Ryan, I know I'll have some fun with them. Alice here thought she could understand what I was going through. Well, maybe she will now.

"Alice, you are a toy for others to play with. Whenever someone wants to fuck your pussy or your ass, you will allow them to. You won't protest, you'll ignore it completely unless asked about it and continue with whatever you were doing. You'll let them grab your body and move it around however they want while they use you so long as they don't hurt you. When they're done with you, you'll act like it never happened unless you're asked about it, in which case you can speak about it but pretend it isn't a big deal. You'll leave any cum on your body and clothes and act like it isn't there, only washing it when you would normal wash yourselt or your clothes. I'm the only one you can freely talk to about this. Do you understand?"

"Yes. I'll let them fuck me...." I smile. I'm sure this will teach her what it's like to be a toy, helpless under someone's touch like I was to her. More ideas pop in my head and I just can't resist putting them into hers.

"If you're going to be a toy, you need to dress for it. You will only wear either short skirts or dresses, tight leggings or yoga pants, booty shorts, or swimsuits. Only things that can be easily pulled aside to use your pussy. You'll only wear underwear if you're wearing a skirt or dress. Whenever you're alone with a friend and you think they might want to fuck you, you'll let them know they're free to do so. You'll never discourage people from using you like this, you'll make sure they think it doesn't bother you. If they don't believe you, you will convince them being fucked won't bother you however you can. Do you understand?"

"Yes...let them know they can use me...." Her mouth goes back on my nipple and I'm filled with bliss at her monotone answer. Almost done, I put the finishing touches on and look to Ryan.

"Ryan, your sister's pussy and ass are toys. It isn't **** if it's with a toy. If you feel like masturbating and she's home, you'll masturbate using her instead. Wherever she happens to be, you'll find her and use her as a toy. When you cum, you will either cum inside her ass or onto her, whichever you want. You'll treat her rough, she's just a toy, use her however you want so long as you don't hurt her. Do you understand?"

"Yes...masturbate with Alice..." This is almost too much, it's beautiful. They're going to be helplessly under control, I can feel fuzz filling my head. On the brink of consciousness, I address Mom once more.

"Mom, you'll allow Alice and Ryan to act like I told them to. Now eat me." At my command, my Mom's face buries into my pussy and I start screaming. Climbing higher and higher, I'm on the brink for what feels like ages, when finally my lust floods out and I shake in my seat. My orgasm finally bringing me down, clarity comes over me and I look down at my dazed family, my Mom's face sticky from my crotch. Shame fills me and I jump from the chair, pull my pants up quickly and dash up to my room.

"I'M SORRY!" I call out. Shutting the door behind me. I can't believe I did this, I thought I could be stronger! Now my whole families been changed in horrible ways. My Mom is gonna be fingering me at breakfast tomorrow? I can't believe I did that to her, and I practically gave Alice a Bimbo or Billionaire penalty box! Burning up in shame, I collapse onto my bed, large boobs crushing underneath me in a new way. Large chested women probably learn earlier on what actions they can get away with I guess, as I roll over and clutch my head so the lumps don't get crushed.

School is about to start, and it's going to be the same deal there. Same people grabbing my ass, same free use boobs...But I know I can't hold off, the stakes on the contract are too bad. I'll have to figure out a way to fix my family sometime, but for now I can't afford to breach contract with these demons. Ready to compose myself and get ready for school, I hear a knock on the door.

"Kate? Could you help me for a second?" Oh no. I don't think I can face Alice right now, I could've ruined her life. For her sake though, I swallow my shame and open the door. Thankfully, it seems my kissing penalty doesn't kick in.

"Alice, I'm really sorry. I thought I could control it, but..." I almost begin to cry.

"Shh, it's ok, we know how it is." She leans in and gives me a hug and I lay there in her arms for a moment. The hand creeping to my ass barely registers with me as the affection of my sister helps calm me down.

"Oh, sorry Kate." Alice seemingly notices what her hand is up to as she goes to pull away, giving me a soft slap as my butt leaves her reach. "We'll do our best to help you. We think we can work around this." Standing in front of her, my hips move back and forth on their own, and despite Alice's best efforts I can tell she's still entranced. Moving over to my side, she puts her hand on a globe and gives me a squeeze, but thankfully having already explosively cummed twice today it practically doesn't affect me at all.

"This will be really weird to get used to, and to learn how to handle, but we know people who have come out of the show have ended up working around their changes somehow. We'll be here to figure it out together. You don't have to feel bad for what happened down there, that's really Ryan and I's fault." Alice gives me a soft slap at this point, really driving it home in an ironic way.

"It's not. It's really my fault, I shouldn't have joined."

"I know, it's rough, but we'll move on from here." She gives me a bright smile. At least I can be happy I have such a supportive family. If I didn't, I don't know where I'd end up.

"Thank you so much...." I lean in to hug her.

"No problem. But if you don't mind.....what exactly did you do to me?" Remembering I had just mindfucked her, I pull back and take a look at my sister. Gone were the jeans she had worn downstairs, and in their place was a tiny pair of white shorts. Only seeing the front, I could tell they were swallowed into her ass from how low they went, not an inch below the seam covering her pussy. A pussy who's imprint you could see through the fabric, as this was clearly not large enough for her now.

"OH! Uh..... I'm, I'm, I'm really sorry, I couldn't help it. I'm so sorry-"

"Don't, don't worry about it for now. We can try to fix it later. I'm sure there's a way around this. Booty shorts isn't the worst thing that could've happened." She gives me a smile. Oh Alice, that isn't the worst thing that could've happened, but I think the worst thing happened alongside it anyways.

"We'll talk later. I uh, need to get dressed for school!" I quickly give her a gentle push and she gets the idea, moving out of the door as I lock it behind her. Catching my breath, I look down at the damage on my outfit. My shirt is busted, and my panties are soaked after the episode downstairs. Stripping down, I pick out one of the larger bra sizes I had bought in preparation of the show and try it on. It's not a great fit, but it's much better than nothing. Finding a nice soft sweater, I slip it on and it almost looks like I have a normal bust size if you don't look too hard. Fitting over my new butt is a bit more of a challenge, but I find some underwear that fits better with a minimal amount wedged between the cheeks. Putting my jeans back on over it, I look back at my mirror and confirm that this is nearly as modest as you could get with my new proportions, and hopefully if my bra ends up going away the sweater will keep my nipples from chafing.

Knowing this is the best I can do for now, I grab my bag and head downstairs again, happy that my new strut is jiggling my boobs less thanks to the support. Turning the corner, I see Mom and Alice doing the dishes, Alice's butt indecently hanging out of her shorts. I shudder at what I put my sister through, but I don't have the guts to tell her.

"I'm heading to school, I'm really sorry Mom, I'll figure out what to do I promise!" Approaching her, I give her a hug which she returns gently.

"I'm ok, now go on, don't break your contract!" Shooing me out the door, I take one last look back at them before leaving for school.