You will wake up not ejaculating.

I lazily open my eyes. I felt like I was submerged in water. I look around and see myself in the tub, filled with my cum. I also noticed my cock was close to my mouth. Wait, don't tell me it grew again!

I tried to get up, but I fell back down. I could not move my legs because of the chain orgasm. Ugh, this will take a while.

-1 Hour Later-

I finally step out of the shower. Clean, with my grown cock. Cleaning the bathroom was no fun either, not because of how much of a mess there was to clean, but because of my cum's scent reaching my nose, and making me horny throughout the cleaning.

I went to my room, not giving a damn about me being exposed. It is my own home after all. After entering my room and putting the towel aside, I looked for a measuring tape to see how big my cock is now. After a few minutes of measuring, I was shocked by the results. Length is 20 inches, girth is 4 inches, and my balls are bigger than my fists! I also just realized that my breasts grew to D cup. "Yay! My chest is as big as Sis' chest now!," I jumped in joy.

Now, I open up my wardrobe, only to realize another problem. My panties and lower clothing like pants and skirts will not fit me any more. "Great. Dad did say that I'm still their daughter. Maybe they have a solution for this?," I thought to myself.

I decided to spend the entire time I have the house to myself naked. Just thinking about it is already making my erection harder. I go downstairs, and make myself some cereal. A bit difficult to do with my height and huge cock in the way, but I managed to make it. Then I ate it

After breakfast, I went back to my room and sat on the bed while observing my cock. I was thinking if it can grow again. To test my theory, I started to jerk myself off. I did not want to make a mess again, but before I could think about where I can cum without caring about the mess, I instinctively put the head of my cock in my mouth. I was about Pull off my mouth, but the taste of the cock stopped me. Precum started to leak from it, and it landed onto my taste buds, which tasted better than my cock. It tasted so good that I began to hungrily suck at the cock head to taste more. I started to pump my shaft with both hands while I sucked myself off.

Thanks to my penis' hypersensitivity, I ejaculated and my cum entered my mouth. It tasted so good! I started to blow myself madly while vigorously rubbing my shaft to taste more of my cum. I came again. And again. And again. I removed it from my mouth, careful to not drop any cum. I swallowed the cum in my mouth. "MMMMmmmmmm, that tastes so good!," I say in blissful joy. Then, I realized that I came 3 times. I quickly grabbed the measuring tape and checked the length. It was the same as it was last time I measured it. I was glad, and disappointed at the same time, because it grew to max length.

Then suddenly, my cock started to spasm wildly before it started another chain orgasm. I quickly put the head in my mouth because I do not want to clean up another mess. It was pulsing so sporadically that it was trying to get out of my mouth. I laid down in bed and put my legs around my cock. I even wrapped my arms around it to make sure it stayed in my mouth. It was getting difficult to keep it still because of the pleasure and my tasty cum filling my mouth, but I managed to hold on.

Then, my chain orgasm suddenly stopped. I slowly removed my arms one by one. No movement. I do the same thing with my legs. Again, no movement. I thought it finally calmed down. As I almost removed my mouth, my cock suddenly shifted upwards into my mouth and started another chain orgasm! I tried pushing it out of my mouth, but it refused to leave, still ejaculating into my mouth and throat. I felt like I was about to pass out at this rate.

Then, as though it read my mind, the ejaculations suddenly were stronger, and released more semen every time. I was letting out muffled moans as my cock kept cumming into my mouth. I was feeling tired, and sleep was about to claim me, despite still cumming. Before I almost went to sleep, I think I heard a voice. "Go to sleep, betrothed," it said, sounding feminine. Her tone was soothing, and I listened to her, letting sleep finally claim me.