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KC's Journal: Entry 2 - Part 1

    Hi Journal! Wow, my last entry was nearly 2 years ago! Sorry I haven’t bothered writing anything new until now, but honestly, I didn’t feel I had much to say in terms of dramatic life changes until recently. Life in college wasn’t quite as bothersome as I had worried it would be, but after my first year of study, I was still pretty much ready to drop out and go back to plan B, living off the money my hyper tits can make me. My huge boobs had actually grown even larger since my mutation, though only by a couple inches, and the doctors insist it's just my body finishing its natural puberty. I had made a few friends and started to major in biology, but was having no luck on new relationships, that is until the start of my sophomore year, when I finally met the girl of my dreams on the first day of the new semester!

    I was already sitting towards the back of the class room for my new biology class, when I spotted her walk through the doorway. A dark haired, blue eyed beauty with pale skin and a lithe frame, sporting nice C-cup boobs, and standing tall at maybe 5’10”. I thought she was gorgeous from the moment I saw her, and as she looked around for a seat, we made eye contact… then I immediately looked away, being my shy self.

    Occasionally people will still tell me I have a cute face, but my short and stout body is rarely mentioned, mostly because I still keep it covered up with baggy clothing so people won’t ogle my hyper huge boobs. My ‘mild mannered disguise’ in combination with keeping a low profile had proven surprisingly effective at preventing others from noticing I wasn’t actually fat, but I also have to credit the fact that at such a big university, there are plenty of other much more prominent mutants to attract people's attention.

    As I stared out the classroom window, my enormous boobs resting heavily in my lap but their presence hidden from everyone, I began day-dreaming about the cute girl I had just seen maybe sitting next to me, when a cheerful voice spoke up behind me.

    “Hi! I’m Ray! Can I sit here?”

    I turned around to see my wish had been granted! She was really standing right there, even more pretty seeing her close up. “...Uhh sure! Of course. I’m KC, nice to meet you!”

    “Likewise!" Ray said with a smile.

    As class started, the teacher called off attendance and when he reached my name, the teacher called me by my full name, “Kristina Campbell”. I rolled my eyes at that and when I saw Ray looking at me, I whispered, “That’s my full name, it’s how I’m registered in the school database, but please, just call me ‘KC’.”

    Ray grinned and giggled quietly. “That's so funny! My name is actually Rachel Annabelle Yasna, but I just go by 'RAY’. We can be acronym buddies!” Ray said with a cute wink. My heart throbbed at that, and my terminally horny mind immediately began imagining what other kinds of ‘buddies’ we could be.

    Once roll call was over, we had a moment to break out to the textbooks and find the right page. “Ready to learn some science?” Ray said with a joking smile.

    “Hah, I hope so! I didn’t do so hot last year.” I fibbed, failing to mention the part where I almost dropped out to be a ‘cam girl’.

    “No worries! I’m going to be double majoring in this stuff, so I can help you out.”

    “Really? That’d be amazing! But what about you, is there something you need help with?”

    “We’ll since you asked, do you happen to know this area well? I just transferred here and live in the dorms, so I don't know much about this city.”

    “Oh yeah! I was here last year and know the area pretty well. I’d be happy to give any tips or even show you around if you want.”

    “Great! It’s a deal! How about this weekend? We can go on a mini tour around town!” Ray said excitedly.

    “Oh! Uhh yeah, that sounds fun!” I said with a blush, unprepared for Ray to actually take me up on the offer. “Umm, so where did you transfer from?”

    “Oh… just another boring university south of here. Out of state. It’s not important though.” Ray said.

    “Oh? Where out of state?” I asked curiously, but at that moment the professor really started getting into the lecture and Ray politely gestured that we should probably focus on class.

    That weekend, I picked up Ray in my car and we spent the day zooming around to my favorite spots in the city! We ended up having a blast together and spent the day out and about much longer than I had expected. I enjoyed the few nerdy friends I had made so far at school, but we mostly spent our time together over the web, playing various video games online, which suited me fine, since I enjoyed being able to pleasure myself with my arm-legs while racking up game XP without my friends noticing. Ray was the first person I’d met who actually made me want to do things outside again, and not once did she ask about or comment on my bulbous body!

    By the end of the day, it was clear that the extrovert had adopted the introvert, meaning Ray and I had become friends! It turned out Ray is not only pretty, but also incredibly talented; studying science, practicing illustration, and competing on the school swim team all at the same time! Ray was able to use multiple scholarships to basically get a full ride at our school. I on the other hand am sort of okay at everything but talented at none, and it didn't help that I had basically spent most of the last couple years fucking around and playing video games. I was jealous of Ray’s scholarships, still missing my days as a gymnast, but as the saying goes, when life gives you huge boobs, you milk them!

    Even though we had fairly different lifestyles, Ray and I quickly started hanging out nearly every day, and it didn’t take long before we became best friends! A few months after that, it became clear that there was potential for something more serious between us. Ever since my bad breakups, I had gotten a better grip on my libido in public and was mostly back to my former shy self around others, so it was Ray who made the first moves and began ramping up the affection. All the flirtatious signs were there, and she wouldn’t stop teasing me to start wearing more trendy clothing, which I knew was code for “lets see some skin!” Her antics became more and more overt as I seemingly failed to catch her drift. I wasn’t being oblivious, I was avoiding it! Not because dating Ray wouldn’t be my wildest dreams come true, but because after nearly nine months of friendship, she still didn't know about my mutations!

    Honestly, I was surprised Ray hadn't figured it out on her own by now, and it's not like I hadn’t wanted to ‘spill the milk’ to her on several different occasions, but as we got to know each other, I had become increasingly suspicious that Ray was somehow… anti-mutant! Now, Ray had never said anything so conspicuous as “I hate mutants!”, but in our time together, I had noticed a few different interactions that had given me caution.

    Incident 1: This one is pretty minor and not really a red flag on its own. Occasionally I will try to ask Ray about where she is from or what her family is like, but she always manages to change the subject or answer in some way so as to keep things vague or shut down the conversation. She’s never rude about it, always staying charismatic, and I hate confrontation, so I never try to push too hard on it. The most detail I managed to glean is that her hometown is in a fairly hot climate, she has two “annoyingly spoiled” younger sisters, and her relationship with her parents is “a little on edge” at this time, whatever that means. Ray claims she moved up north to get some colder weather, some space from her family, and “a change of scenery”, as she put it.   

    Incident 2: While my hometown was basically devoid of other mutants, the city we went to college in was much more diverse and several mutants other than myself attended our university. One of those mutants, named Cara, also attended our biology class. She was a humantaur with three boobs, hooves for feet, two sets of arms and two faces! Her second face and set of arms both faced backwards. The girl was clearly very used to being popular, and would often do things to attract attention in class, often blaming her mutation for some deviant outburst. It’s not like she wasn’t nice most of the time, Cara was just, in my opinion, very extroverted and maybe a bit crass, but I certainly wasn’t one to judge considering how I had behaved in the several months after I mutated. Ray however, didn’t seem to see it that way. She would complain to me that Cara distracted everyone from class, which Ray seemed to genuinely enjoy, and would always act sort of standoffish around Cara. Not exactly cold, but just… unimpressed. This was only highlighted by how everyone else in class couldn’t seem to get enough of her antics, or her mutation. One day, Cara invited everyone in the class to her upcoming birthday party, but Ray chose not to go. When I asked why, she told me “Cara’s nice and all, but… I don’t usually enjoy mutant parties. The mutants I’ve known tend to be… how should I say… exhibitionist. I like things to be a little more chill.”

    Incident 3: During our first semester exams for Biology, we had all been assigned to write an essay on any relevant topic we liked. I chose to write about how the mutant gene and population has affected the dairy industry, mostly because it was something I already knew a lot about, but also because I was thinking of possibly making my career somewhere in that area. I did well enough to get passing grades, meanwhile Cara had written a similar essay on how mutant bodies had affected fashion trends, but the teacher marked it down for having little to actually do with biology. However, it was Ray’s presentation that caught my attention. Ray had written about the leading scientific studies on how to suppress or even prevent the mutant gene from activating! Ray never said anything to imply that she didn’t think mutants should exist, keeping her essay strictly informative of the data, but the implications of the topic were enough to make my imagination go wild. The actual findings of the report showed that there was little progress in this area, with many attempts to prevent activation actually making the mutation even more extreme! The teacher gave Ray the highest score in the class, it was very well researched, but the essay didn't sit so well with Cara, who had been making menacing looks with her back-face during the whole presentation.

    Incident 4: This is the most damning one yet! One day, Ray and I were shopping at the mall with our mutual friend Stephany when we noticed two women walking by holding hands, only one of the woman's hands was a tentacle intertwined between their lover’s fingers. The mutant woman had two heads, four long tentacle arms, five big boobs, three slender legs, and a long prehensile tail! Steph and I were in awe of the exotic woman, but Ray hardly seemed to pay attention.

    “Oh my god, she is so sexy! What I would do to date a mutant like that. What about you ladies?” Steph said to Ray and I.

    “Oh, umm yeah, I think so. I’m sure she would be extra fun in the bedroom, right Ray?” I turned to look at Ray nervously, awaiting her response. In typical fashion, she seemed to not hear the mutant related questions, too busy looking at a potential new top. I wasn’t about to let this chance slip by, so I asked again with my heart racing. “What do you think Ray? Would you ever date a mutant?”

    “Oh? Hmm, I guess. I mean, that couple looked happy, but personally I tend to find the company of mutants very… distracting. Life can sort of revolve all around them in a relationship. Besides, I think I already have a crush on a standard human.” Ray said, giving me a quick side glance.

    “Whhaaatt!!? And you haven’t told us yet? Who? WHO?!” Stephany practically screamed at Ray, forgetting entirely about dating mutants.

    “Haha sorry, you’re gonna have to figure it out on your own. I can’t have you trying to steal them from me.” Ray said with a grin.

    “Buh! That only happened, like, that one time at Ben’s party, and we hardly even knew each other back then!” Stephany and Ray chatted on, while I stared off in a daze. At first I had been heart broken by what Ray said, she was falling in love with a non-mutant! But then I remembered that I’m pretty sure she thinks I’m that 'standard human' and my heart scrambled even further knowing the mess I was in.

    “Waah?” I said, suddenly confused, my mind still stuck studying for class. I looked up at Ray’s brilliant face and my nerves started to go haywire. She had said it so casually, it had to be a joke, right?
     
    “Would you want to go out? Like on a date?” Ray said again, without a trace of humor.

    “Like… on a specific date?” I said, my mind racing for how to confess my mutation before things went too far. Ray rolled her eyes and sighed big.

    “No you silly goose! Do I have to spell it… Ugh! Okay, KC I… I think you’re super great and funny and pretty and…I think I have feelings for you… more than friendship... THERE! I said it!” Ray blurted out, blushing intensely by the end. I had seen this moment coming for months now and yet I was still speechless when I actually heard her say it. I stared at Ray with my mouth open, dumbfounded. “… But also, if you don’t want to, I totally get it and you don’t have to reply here and now, and I of course don’t want it to affect our friendship if you don’t want to and… oh god I’m fucking this up!” Ray said nervously, perhaps the first time I had ever seen her that way.

    “No!” I finally shouted, but Ray looked confused “No, I mean YES! I mean… you aren’t fucking it up Ray. I am! It's just… I’m…… I’d love to go out together!” Unable to speak properly anymore and too afraid to tell her that I’m a mutant, I moved in and gave Ray a hug, mostly so I wouldn't have to talk anymore.

    “Oh! Oh good… YAY!” Ray hugged back, giving me a tight squeeze that sent a jolt of pleasure through my chest. As we stepped back, Ray smiled warmly. “That felt nice! I don’t get many full hugs from you huh?”

    “Yeah, I guess not. Sorry… you know I’m sensitive about my body, but I’ll try to make it more frequent though… if we’re gonna start dating.” I said with a blush as I turned away from Ray to continue my studies, or so she thought.

    “I’d like that! Speaking of which, what are you doing tonight?” Ray said in excitement.

    “Oh! Umm, I’m sorry not tonight. I really need to study and already feel so tired… How about tomorrow?” I asked, casually positioning myself behind my gaming chair and pretending to look over my notes while keeping my front obstructed from Ray’s view.

    “It’s a deal!” Ray said with her trademark wink and waved goodbye.

    As soon as Ray left, I immediately pulled off my sweater and undid my enormous nursing bra. My hug with Ray had predictably caused my nipples to squirt a little and now wet spots had appeared on my hoodie and my abdomen was slick with milk. This is basically the main reason I don’t give hugs often and a not so subtle reminder that my ruse as a standard human wouldn’t last for much longer. I did actually need to study that night, but just the thought of dating Ray filled me with so much joy and simultaneous anxiety, I basically got nothing done as I tried in vain to think of how to confess.

    The next afternoon, I drove to pick up Ray in my car and together we went and got dinner, went to a barcade, and then came back to my place to watch a movie. Really stuff that we’d been doing together for months already, but somehow made all the more fun and giddy as we started holding hands, resting my head on her shoulder (I’m too short for the other way) and becoming more comfortable touching each other. Ray was wearing a cute dress and thigh-high leggings that drove me wild and reminded me of the collection of clothing I used to wear before my mutation. I felt so embarrassed going on our date in my typical hoodie and sweatpants, but Ray assured me she didn’t mind. It wasn’t long into watching the movie that Ray made her move, giving my head a little scratch while I was leaning onto her, prompting me to look up at her so that she could quickly move in and give me a kiss on the lips while I wasn’t expecting it. Again, I was put into momentary shock, but my desire for Ray finally kicked into gear, and I kissed her back with even more passion. We began making out, and as our hands became more aggressive, the resolve inside me finally found footing. As Ray grabbed for the zipper of my plush hoodie, I quickly took her hand in mine.

    “Ray, wait a second.”

    “Come on KC. It’s okay if you’re a little obese. You know I’ll find you beautiful regardless. Most people who can’t lose weight are genetically predisposed to keep it on. It can be the luck of the draw, kind of like becoming a mutant.”

    “But that's just it Ray! I’m not fat! At least… not in that way…” I had almost shouted as my nerves got the better of me, noticing how close Ray had been to the topic at hand.

    “What do you mean?” Ray said, perplexed, looking my body up and down.

    My eyes started to wet as I looked down in embarrassment. “Ray I’ve meant to tell you this for a long time… but I kept getting nervous and… well… I… I’m a mutant.” There was a moment's pause as I waited for her shock, but when I looked up, Ray only looked mildly surprised.

    "Oh… Oooh of course! Haha wow, I can't believe I didn't make that connection before, it explains so much! I’ve always thought there was something off about your proportions, but you act and look so different from most of the mutants I know back in Port Solei, so I just assumed… and your mutation must be fairly low level if you are able to cover it up so easily? Though I’m sorry, I take that back. You could have something like a mini torso starting at your crotch or a mass of futa tentacles bundled up in there. I certainly don’t blame you for wanting to present yourself however you wish!” Ray said, giving me her trademark smile.

    I was completely taken aback! Not only was Ray not offended by my being a mutant, she had just spoken about me potentially having two very extreme mutations and didn’t even bat an eye. In contrast to where her head went, maybe Ray won’t think my mutation is so bad?

    “Oh… okay… wait, did you just say you are from Port Solei? Like, THE Port Solei?! The mutant city-state?” I said, becoming even more confused.

    “Yeah… that’s where I’m from.” Ray said, looking like she had just stubbed a toe by letting that info slip. Port Solei held the densest population of mutants of any city in the world, so how could Ray be anti-mutant coming from a place like that? Now all of Ray’s cagy answers about her hometown were even more curious, but there were more pressing matters at hand. 
 
    “Okay so… you’re not gonna flip out if I show you?” I said, still uncertain what to make of Ray’s behavior.

    “No! Please show me! I promise it won’t be a big deal.” Ray said enthusiastically.

    Well, she was about to see two big deals. With a deep breath, I took the zipper of my hoodie in my hand and pulled down, revealing two massive orbs barely concealed by a thin but enormous t-shirt, with two prominent bumps on either sphere foreshadowing my monster nipples. I pulled up at the center of my shirt to expose a canyon of cleavage and tried my best to raise my head and look at doom straight in the face. What I saw were eyes of joy!

    “OH MY GOD! KC! They’re BEAUTIFUL! They’ve got to be the biggest boobs I’ve ever seen, and I’ve seen a lot of boobs, let me tell you.” Ray immediately approached to get a better look.

    “You… you like them?” I said, all of my preconceptions of Ray’s biases shattering to the floor.

    “Like them? KC, don’t get me wrong, you’ve always been a cutie, but now I feel like I just hit the jackpot! Who doesn’t love huge boobies!?”

    “But… it’s just… I’m sorry, I could have sworn… that you didn’t like mutants.”

    “What?! Not like mutants? Why would you think that?”

    “Well….” and I proceeded to list out all the incidents I had brought up earlier. By the end of it, Ray was biting her lip and frowning in embarrassment.

    “Oh god! I really made a tit of myself, hehe. No, now I totally see where you're coming from KC. I can’t believe I’d let myself come across as some sort of bigot, and that you hid your mutation from me because of that impression! I feel so awful for those things I said about mutants. I am so sorry KC, that must have been nerve wracking.”

    “No! It’s fine. You’re fine, haha! I feel bad for keeping it from you for so long, even if we never started dating.”

    “Don’t feel bad KC. How you present yourself is entirely up to you, but I really do appreciate you sharing this with me. And I definitely don't think you’re distracting or an exhibitionist. You're totally perfect, especially as a mutant.” Ray said, taking my hand in hers. “Hugs?”

    I nodded enthusiastically. “Hugs please!”

    We embraced fully for the first time as I finally let my inhibitions go and pushed myself up against Ray. As we kissed, Ray squeezed against me, harder than she had last time, and that familiar jolt of pleasure shot through my chest, even stronger than before. Ray pulled back to find that her waist was now wet with milk, and my lower hoodie was drenched. “You lactate?!?” Ray said, one eyebrow raised and her mouth grinning mischievously.

    “Oh whoops! Haha, I forgot to mention.” I said, quickly walking over to the adjoining kitchen to grab some paper towels and a cup, then made my way back over, handing Ray some of the towels. “I lactate, but not just any milk.” I said as I made to pull my left tit out from my shirt. I hesitated for a moment, looking at Ray who was watching keenly.

    “No holding back on me now missy!” Ray said as she finished drying off with her towels.

    I smiled and said, “Fuck it!”, then pulled out my huge left tit. A long turgid nipple sprung out like a flag pole, already stiff with arousal. Ray’s eyes went cartoonishly wide and she subconsciously licked her lips. Due to the size of my boobs, it was actually pretty hard for my top arms to hold a cup and stroke milk from my nipple at the same time, but luckily I had arms for legs! Without hesitation I shifted from one foot to the other, kicking off the slip ons that had been covering up my hand-feet. I passed the cup in my left hand down to my left foot as my knee bent backwards and positioned the cup in front of my nipple. With a subtle pinch from my top hand and some mental relaxation, milk started gushing out and filled the cup quickly. "The doctors say my milk is almost like ambrosia… Here, on the house!" I said as I extended the cup to Ray using my arm-leg. I looked up to see Ray’s jaw was nearly falling off!

    “You have arms for legs?!” Ray screamed in excitement.

    “Haha, whoops, forgot again! Sorry… they tend to get overshadowed.” I said with a grin as Rey took the cup, admiring my prehensile feet.

    “Thank you!” She said and slowly took a sip. Ray’s face lit up with surprise and she had to stop drinking. “WOW! That is…” She took another drink. “Holy!” She drank some more, and then kept going until the cup was empty. “KC! That was the best milk I’ve ever had! Holy shit! Can… can I have another?” She asked, holding her cup out again.

    “Hahaha, of course silly! Yeah my milk is something special apparently. It has all sorts of medicinal benefits on top of being delicious, and selling it to pharmaceutical, baking, and cosmetic companies is basically the reason why I can afford college, haha!” I said, handing Ray another cup of my milk with my arm-leg. She finished her second glass almost immediately this time.

    “Ahhhh, ‘I hit the jackpot’ is right! Hiding your mutation I can forgive, but keeping this sweet nectar from me is a crime! I can’t believe I could have been drinking this earlier if I hadn’t been acting like such a prude about mutants.”

    “Yeah so, about that. If you don’t mind me asking… Why do you act so strangely around mutants? Why hide that you are from Port Solei?” I asked Ray, feeling I was owed some sort of answer.

    Ray broke eye contact and became sheepish again for maybe the second time since I’d known her. “Yeah, okay. Fair ask. Especially after what I made you go through. I guess I have my own little secret I maybe should have mentioned earlier. Probably would have prevented this whole mix up from happening.” Ray sighed deep as she grabbed her phone and started swiping around with her finger. We both took a seat on my couch as she kept searching and after a minute, she seemed to find what she was looking for. “So… the reason I act so strange around mutants is because… everyone in my family are mutants.” Ray turned her phone to face me.

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KC's Journal: Entry 3 - Part 1

    Hello Journal! Whoops! My last entry was nearly four years ago! Clearly I’m not the journal keeping type, haha! I guess I like to let things build up into more of a story instead of just a list of events. Regardless, oh boy do I have some updates for you!

    So after I confessed to Ray about my mutation and our first night of love making, we continued to date all through college. They were some of the most wonderful years of my life, though the true test of our love was still yet to come.

    With constant pestering for weeks after we started dating, Ray finally convinced me to reveal my mutation to our other closest friends and start wearing clothing that didn't hide my body. It took me a bit to get comfortable again with all the attention my huge tits gave me in public, but knowing Ray would beat up anyone who tried to catcall me helped a bit, and I could tell I was becoming more outgoing in groups finally.

    At 22 years old and with a lot of Ray’s help, I was able to graduate school with a bachelor's degree in Dairy Science! I took my time looking for jobs since I made good passive income off my hyper delicious milk, but Ray continued into post-graduate school, looking to get her masters in mutant-biology, but also becoming a swimming instructor for the school and teaching painting classes!

    We moved in together after I graduated and I was finally able to take a trip with Ray to meet her family in her home city of Port Solei! They were all wonderful, if a bit eccentric, and Ray only died of embarrassment a few times during our stay. I got a better understanding of the "mutant life-style" Ray had left behind to attend our college in the US. Growing up as the only mutant from my small town, it was shocking for me to see how unabashedly sexual and ‘open-door' the different communities of Port Solei can be. While most of the city was just like any other, many mutant individuals and communities went around their lives completely naked or in fashion that hardly concealed a thing, believing most warm weather clothing to be a puritanical form of oppression. For someone who covered her mutation up for the better part of 3 years, it took a lot for me to join in on the nudity with the Yumiko family, but I have to admit it felt very freeing by the end of our stay. Emma and Val were each mentally about 20 at this point, and I loved hanging out with them and hearing about how they tormented Ray when she was younger… or even tales that they could remember from before they mutated, when they were Evy, Ray’s older sister. I could tell it meant a lot to Ray that I befriended her ‘younger’ sisters, since she had struggled so hard to do that herself, though outwardly she was peeved at how easy it had been for me. I'd like to claim it was simply my incredible charm and witty humor, but in reality, I wasn't above bribing people with my rich milk if needed.

    Even though her relationship with her family and the mutant community had improved since we started dating, Ray very much still did not want to mutate, using her education and research in mutant biology to look up any and all methods to help reduce the odds of her mutant gene activating. Much to Ray’s dismay, there still wasn’t really much progress in this field. There are a few drugs like ‘Remutaxin’ that can help regulate unstable or ‘Interstitial’ mutants, which also show some capacity to delay a person’s mutation from occurring, but they still couldn’t outright stop someone from mutating without tending to make things worse. The best treatment Ray could develop was a series of diet changes, supplement intake, and even yoga and meditation routines to try a more natural and holistic approach at suppressing her mutation. Ray basically admitted to me one day that it was all pseudo-science, but she took it very seriously none the less. One major setback in Ray’s efforts was discovering that ingesting mutant byproducts on a consistent basis could potentially increase the odds of a dormant mutant gene activating. This meant Ray would have to stop drinking my creamy milk, which was absolutely devastating for her. She tried her best to abstain completely, but after a week, Ray made an exception during sex, and then a week after that, she said that she would allow herself a single, very tall glass of my milk a day. “To calm me down and help relax after a long day." Ray said as her excuse. I didn't take any offense, as I could always sell my excess milk, and it gave me an easy tool to taunt and tease Ray with.

    The days kept passing by and after nearly four years of dating, Ray still hadn't mutated! We are both 24 now, making Ray older than anyone else in her family to not mutate. At this point, everyone was starting to accept that maybe Ray would never mutate! While secretly I dreamed of Ray mutating every now and then, I was much more happy to see her relax a little from her overachiever lifestyle. Ray still does all her anti-mutate precautions, but I could tell the doom and gloom of it all was hardly ever on her mind anymore. While Ray had achieved some peace about her future, I was starting to get worried about mine.

    I was still growing! Not very fast or by an extreme amount, but enough that I had recently needed to get some new custom bras made. Turns out the doctors who thought it was just ‘long puberty’ were wrong, and none of the new doctors I am seeing can tell me for how much longer I’m likely to keep growing. They had to reclassify my mutation as ‘Interstitial’, as it appeared I could still be mutating, but at a glacial pace. My boobs used to hang right below my waist line when I started dating Ray, still giving a clear view of my hyper engorged pussy, but now my crotch was just barely still visible as my tits reached down to the tops of my thick thighs. My vagina wasn’t spared from this subtle growth either, taking up even more of my crotch, its lips swelling thicker and clit longer as my hips widened to be able to take even more inside me. My tongue is still able to reach down to my nipples, probably closer to 2.5ft long now. The changes are so slow that it didn’t become apparent to me until Ray spoke up about it a year ago, remarking at how challenging it was becoming to fit my nipples in her pussy. Ray obviously didn’t mind my new growth, and honestly I didn’t either, but I was starting to do the numbers and things weren’t looking good. At this rate, by age 35, my boobs could very well hang down past my knees, and that's not even considering if I ever got pregnant! I was just barely still able to fit into the driver's seat of my car, but I could tell that my life behind the wheel could come to a halt by as soon as this time next year if my growth didn’t stop. I was already having to lightly squish my tits together or turn sideways just to pass through doorways! The fear that I would eventually become immobilized by my boobs was becoming a recurring worry in my mind and it didn’t comfort me much to realize how much that thought also seemed to turn me on.

    Regardless, like Ray and her mutation fears, there really wasn’t much I could do about it but hope for the best. As long as Ray and I had each other, I was confident we could handle whatever life threw at us. We continued our blissful lives together until about a month ago, when the fateful day Ray had been dreading for so long finally approached… She had to graduate! ;P
    As her post graduate studies came to an end, Ray began fretting even more than usual over which of her three paths to focus on after graduating. She really wanted to continue her research in mutant biology, considering even moving on to get her doctoral degree, but doing that would limit her possibility of becoming a pro swimmer, and taking even more school was expensive and a lot of hard work, when Ray could easily make a satisfying and creative career right now off of her painting talents.

    In the last few weeks, Ray had started having recurring dreams about her future life, devoting herself in each dream to a different career path and seeing herself become successful in each field. But there was a curious minor detail in each dream that seemed to bother Ray more than I thought it should. For whatever reason, in each dream about a separate field of work, Ray would exclusively go by one of her ‘real’ legal names. Rachel, Annabell, and apparently just calling herself by a shortened version of her last name, “Yumi”, during the dreams about becoming a pro swimmer. Ray had a friend that loved to rant about dream interpretation, and I could feel Ray becoming anxious about mutating again for the first time in a long while, especially as her graduation day drew near, vocalizing at one point that mutating now would be “the absolute worst”, since it would no doubt jeopardize her career pursuits that were so close at hand.

    We were chatting in our apartment about Ray’s career prospects two weeks before her graduation, when our lives changed forever.

    “I had another dream again.” Ray said to me from her computer as she wrote up another resume to send to another medical institute. I glanced over from our bed as I continued to play Tears of the Kingdom on my Switch, resting the screen on my boobs as I ‘worked from home’. My nipples were held tight by suction tubes which were currently draining my tits of milk that I would sell off later. The constant tug on my fat nipples gives me a low stimulation that really helps me get in the groove while gaming, but not so focused that I couldn't hold a conversation.

    “Oh? I’m surprised you put so much stock in this dream stuff since you're such a scientist. Which career was it this time?” I asked.

    “That's just the thing! This time it wasn’t any of my careers… It was about you.” Ray said with some reservation in her voice.

    This immediately caught my attention and I paused my game to give Ray my full awareness. “Really? Like how? Good things I hope!”

    Ray nodded, but looked puzzled. “Like the other dreams, it was set sometime in the future... I could tell because your boobs were huge! Like almost covering your entire body. You never stood up during the whole dream” Ray said with a wicked grin.

    “Har har.” I said back with a flat face, though quietly turned on by the thought. Ray smiled again at my apparent displeasure, but then held a tense pause before continuing.

    “You were living in a big home with a family… our family.” My body suddenly grew still as I processed what Ray had just said. I had thought about asking Ray what our future together could be like in the past, but I had always figured it could wait until after she had graduated.

    “We… We had children in your dream?” I immediately started wondering if they were adopted or if maybe… something else happened…

    “Well… I’m not sure… There were three younger relatives living there in the house with us… but I don't think they were our children… and I know they weren’t either of my sisters either. They seemed so familiar… but honestly I’m not sure. The dream felt very surreal and I’m having trouble remembering it. I just recall that you were all very happy and caring for each other, so I figured it must be our family.”

    “But what about you? Did you show up?” I asked, curious if she still saw herself as a standard human in the future.

    “That was also weird. I was definitely there… but also not there? I know I lived there with you, that I was present during the whole dream, but my body never showed up. I felt like just an observer, watching over you and the other three… I don’t know. It was all very strange and has left me bothered. I’ve been feeling weird in my skin all day since I woke up.”

    “Hey! Don’t say stuff like that. You’ll only work yourself up. Honestly, you need to get over that dream interpretation stuff. I’m glad to know we were together in your dream, but don’t worry about the weird stuff. It’s a dream! Unexplained bullshit is par for the course.” I said, during which I had turned off the power to my lactation pump and took off the suction cups. I cleared a space on the bed next to me and patted my breasts. “Come on, all you need to feel better is a big gulp of KC-milk! You deserve an early drink.” I said, caressing my sensitive teats gently as they felt raw from being milked by my machine for so long, but I always made sure to save some for this purpose.

    Ray stared at me with a “That's not gonna work on me” sort of look, but I just kept smiling back. After about 10 seconds, she finally broke and stood up, giving me angry glares her whole walk over before letting out a big sigh and flopping herself on to the bed, where she promptly took one of my massive tits and shoved its thick nipple between her lips. Ray couldn’t fit the whole thing in her mouth anymore without deep throating it, which she processed to do a few times as she sucked methodically. For as much as I actually thought my milk would calm Ray, I definitely took immense satisfaction any time I could get her to feed upon me. Ray only took a dozen or so gulps before releasing me from her mouth.

    “God damn it KC… I do feel a lot better… Grrrr, it’s like you have a cheat code in our relationship. It’s not fair!” Ray said as she moved to stand up. I took her hand before she could leave and pulled her back.

    “Forgetting something, my thrall?” I said, leaning over my beach ball sized tits and puckering up my lips.

    Ray smiled warmly, saying "My apologies, Mistress", and hunched down to give me a passionate smooch, then proceeded back to her desk to finish writing her resume. On the way over, Ray suddenly stumbled and grabbed onto her belly in distress. “OOaaahww. Ahh! Ouch!... Ugh… I don’t feel so good.”

    “What happened? Are you okay?” I did my best to get up as quickly as I could while Ray wobbled on unstable footing, wrapping her arms around her chest as she shuddered with mounting pain and internal pressure.

    “I feel… Oooaahh.” Ray stumbled back just as I got up from the bed.

    “I’ve got you, honey!” I said as I grabbed onto her, trying to help her stand as she grabbed on to my fat tits for support.

     “KC! My body, it… it feels like it's on fire! Ahh my head, it hurts! I… I need to lay down.” I helped Ray to the bed as her breathing continued to quicken and she brought her hands to rub two spots above her forehead.

    “What's going on, sweetie? Should we head to the ER?” I asked as fear started to grip my heart.

    “There’s pain everywhere, and especially on my forehead, but… but it also feels… good?... Oh…Oh god! Oh geez no! NO! Not now! Please!”  Ray’s physical distress was turning into a full blown panic as we both realized what was happening. “KC! I can feel it. It’s happening!” She clasped my hands in worry. ”DAMN IT! Why now? I… I think I’m MUTATING!” Ray screamed.

    Ray’s hands dropped to reveal two sharp looking protrusions growing from just above her forehead! They were a color of crimson with a slight violent tint and their texture smooth and glossy. As her two pronged horns curled back over her head slightly, Ray’s ears began to elongate and become pointy like an elf! Ray had always had a beautiful face, but now she had an exotic and majestic look about her. Ray panted like she had just lifted something heavy, but her panic seemed to stabilize as she slowly brought a hand up to touch her antlers, not able to see what happened with her ears.

    "Oh my god Ray! You look absolutely gorgeous! Just some cool looking antlers, or are they horns? And some pretty elf ears! Nothing to worry about!" I said, excited by my girlfriend's cute mutations.

    "Just because your mutation happened all at once doesn't mean mine is over. It's actually way more common for mutations to take months or even years… wait, did you say I have elf ears?... OOoaah!" Ray's body twitched as she hugged her chest and clenched her boobs, her breathing quickening again. "SHIT! I… I'm still mutating!"

    Standing next to her, I could see Ray’s perky C cup boobs start to grow larger under her tight fitting shirt, but my eyes were immediately drawn below to what was clearly a second set of boobs growing beneath… and then another set beneath those! They each swelled up to become larger than Ray’s head, her bottom row popping out from her top as the shirt stretched to its limits. “Tight, tight! My Shirt! Help!” Ray said between moans of pleasure as her many nipples rubbed against her overloaded top. I stood there dumbstruck, my mind hypnotized by what I was seeing. “KC!” Ray shouted.

    “Fuck! Sorry, one second honey!” I went and grabbed some scissors from the desk and then returned to carefully snip at the bottom of Ray’s shirt. A tiny cut was all it took for the pressure of Ray’s tits to cause her shirt to rip wide open, revealing a torso completely dominated by 6 fat juicy tits. I gawked, incredibly aroused but simultaneously worried for my girlfriend.

    “Oooh damn it! My swim career!” Ray said, looking down at her mountain range of boobs. It wasn’t hard to see how one's swim speed might be affected by all this extra weight and drag. “Ooh! OUCH! AAhhh, my sides!” Ray winced in pain as four more grows appeared on either side of her torso, each growth elongating and morphing over the course of about thirty seconds to become four new arms! As most brand new mutant appendages go, Ray had trouble controlling them as they flopped and spasmed at her sides, seeming to react to another set of desires. Ray was panting hard and sweating like she had just jogged a marathon. I stepped up close and took one of her original hands in mine.

    “Ray! I’m so sorry this is happening now but I’m here for you girl! It’s gonna be okay. How are you feeling, sweetie?”

    Ray seemed disoriented and was still panting profusely. “Oooh god. I feel so strange, KC. My emotions are so conflicted right now. I don’t want this to happen, but it feels so good!” Those emotions were to be expected among anyone who mutates, but what wasn’t expected was the fact that Ray's mouth hadn’t moved at all during that last sentence! Her voice had sounded muffled. Ray and I looked at each other in confusion, then we hastily undid Ray’s pants, pulling them and her underwear off to reveal that her vagina had mutated into a mouth! There was a moment of shock between us before Ray shouted with both her mouths “WHAT THE HELL?!”

    I took a step back to get a better look at Ray. “This is… okay, right? You’re doing fine! Your new arms should compensate for your new boobs while you swim, and think of how much faster you’ll be able to paint now!” I said, trying my best to keep Ray from completely melting down.

    Ray looked up at me with frustrated eyes after failing to get a good view of her new mouth-pussy that wasn't partially obscured by her bottom row of tits. “KC you’re not hel-… thanks.” She said, breaking eye contact, clearly not in a light-hearted mood,  but trying not to lash out at me either. “Oh KC! It all feels so intense. I just want it to stop here, please! This is enough!”

    “You’re doing great, honey! You look great! Maybe it’s over...” No sooner did I say that, then Ray’s legs started to convulse and change shape! I took a few more steps back to get a better view of the whole transformation.

    “AOohh, What now?!” Ray said with her head, but then she saw and felt her legs begin to peel apart! “HOLY FUCK!” Ray screamed with her vagina. Ray’s legs began to lose shape and change color, gaining a red tint similar to the color in her horns while her toes began peeling away from each other into four long fleshy strips running up her shins and approaching her knees. “No, no, NOO! Not my legs!” Ray closed her eyes and cried in vain as her lower body spasmed in equal parts pains and pleasure. Her legs continued to divide all the way up to the tops of Ray's thighs, though their reddish tint gradually faded back into flesh tone from the tips to her crotch. Her eight newly formed tentacles gained a stretchy, grippy texture as tiny suckers sprouted occasionally across their length. While that was going on, one by one, the tips of Ray's tentacles had bulged and morphed into thick penis heads that started to leak precum! Though we were unaware at the time, Ray’s anus had morphed into another vagina, and is now situated beneath her at the center of her tentacles.

    While Ray's prior mutations so far were turning me on, watching her legs split apart had taken her mutation to another level, and I was starting to grow worried at what point her mutation might stop, but as Ray's 'dick-tacles' finished forming, my focus shattered and my mind immediately began racing with sexy possibilities, unable to stop myself from imagining how Ray could now fill up my monster pussy with her new monstrous lower half. I cursed myself for not being more concerned for Ray, but she seemed to be having similar difficulties as her face contorted with ecstasy while tears ran down her cheeks. Each new mutation seemed to leave Ray drained of even more energy and her new tentacles flopped about lazily at the edge of the bed as her new arms continued to twitch occasionally. “oOaaaww… holy shit… please… please make it stop… KC… I don’t know if I can take any more of this… my head feels so dizzy… I don't want to end up like my sister…”

     “Don’t say that Ray! It’s gonna be okay, I’m here for you! Your mutation may be extreme but you're still whole! How can I help? Maybe… I don’t know… do you need any water or something? Milk?” I immediately bit my tongue as I said milk, recalling that Ray had just taken several big gulps of my milk before mutating. It could have just been a coincidence, but I suddenly felt guilty as hell, wondering if this was partly my fault for egging Ray on to feed from me all these years.

    “Water… water would be nice right now, yeah.” Ray said groggily, her body still slowly writhing and testing out its new form on the bed, her eyes wide in disbelief  as she inspected her new tentacles. As I scurried to the kitchen, I heard a light gasp from Ray behind me. "Wha?!… are these… penises?"

    Inside the kitchen, no sooner had I poured a glass of water, when I heard Ray scream again from our bedroom. “OOohh COME ON! Really? More mutations?!” I waddled back into our bedroom as quickly as my keg sized pillows would let me, to find Ray sitting up right on the bed as she looked at the recent changes to her many arms. The tips of her fingers had grown into short claws the same color as her horns, and the skin of her hands were now the same reddish tint of her tentacles, fading back to flesh tone near her elbows. "What the hell?! None of my family members mutated to look like monsters! I -" Ray was about to say something more to me, when she suddenly flinched and each of her hands gripped at the sides of her six tits. "Ahh! My nipples!" Ray moaned with her mouth-vagina.

    I dropped the cup of water I was holding as I watched Ray's many nipples transform. Her top nipples flattened and stretched into large almond shaped bumps, then blinked open to reveal a pair of beautiful eyes! Ray’s middle nipples morphed into two fat ridges of soft pink skin surrounding a deep depression, which then gaped wide and extended two long tongues to lick what were now clearly a pair of huge, thick-lipped, glistening mouths! Ray’s third pair of front nipples again transformed into a pair of eyes, and these tits happened to hang down low enough so that the eyes sat on either side of Ray’s new mouth-vagina. Each new pair of eyes were the same color as the original, and together with her head, it almost looked like Ray had three different faces running down her body, though her middle 'face’ had two mouths.

    I didn’t know what to say. Ray looked like she had wanted to say something, but was having trouble deciding which mouth to speak from, her look of terror mirrored across her three sets of eyes. Her body was truly an abomination, now the most exotic looking member of her mutant family. Nearly every inch of her had changed at this point. How much more could there be?

    “KC… I’m scared.” Ray finally said with four trembling voices.

    “Nooo Ray! Don’t say that! You’re still here. We’re still together! Your mutation has to be done now!” I pleaded desperately, taking Ray’s top hands in mine again, trying my best to keep focus on her eyes… her top eyes.

    “KC I… Ahh… uuugh my head. Fuck, I feel so disoriented. It’s like my mind is… pulling itself apart!... Aahhhh… This is it! I’m splitting!” Ray’s body began to spasm as her neck seemed to elongate. “Aaooohhh! I’m not gonna make it… KC… I love you!

    “Ray! I Lov-” but my response was drowned out by Ray’s four different mouths screaming at once as she experienced a truly life altering orgasm.

    “AaaaaAAAAHHHH!!!!!” In a sudden flex of strength, Ray’s tentacles lifted her up off the bed and her six arms grabbed hold of me as her head jerked about. I watched as Ray’s neck grew longer… No, not grow exactly, but emerge? Standing so close, I could see that her neck wasn’t stretching, it was sliding out from between her shoulders! I gasped as I noticed the base of Ray's neck had morphed into what looked like a large vagina, with her head and throat currently being pushed out!

    Ray’s whole body shuddered, and I could feel her torso begin to separate at the naval and slowly peel away! There was a soft thud as Ray’s tentacled lower half slid off from the bed and hit the floor, taking Ray’s mouth-vagina and lowest pair of eye boobs with it! As I held on to Ray’s upper body, her many mouths gave one final chorus of ecstasy before her shoulders flexed and contracted inward, causing Ray’s head and long neck to finally separate and launch away from her torso, flying across the room and landing on our nearby couch with such force that the back pillows collapsed on top of her. I lost my balance from the commotion and toppled sideways onto the bed, losing hold of Ray’s torso as we fell. The room fell silent and my vision went black as I fell on my back and my boobs bounced up to smother my face…

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KC Journal: Entry 4

Hi Journal! I know my last update was a wild ride and left a lot up in the air for what my future with Ray might be like, so I wanted to give you a little update on our new life together! 

    After several days of mental recovery, medical examination, and personal and experimentation, Ray and I were able to negotiate a schedule with 'the trio' on how to divide their time alive with Ray. It basically worked out to a typical 9-5 type routine, where the girls would get to exist and each do their own thing during the day time, then come home in the evening and combine into Ray. While Ray had initially fretted and worried about how her mutation would mess up her career paths, the reality was more like the opposite! Each of the girls had mutated and separated in such a way, that not only could they maintain Ray’s different interest, they were actually excelling in their own paths! Ray had always struggled to divide her schedule between all her different pursuits, including dating me, but now that she could be three people at once, they were each able to devote way more time towards their individual goals!

    Rachel isn’t technically any smarter than Ray is, but her mind and memories are now hyper focused towards math and science, subjects that don’t really require her to have arms or legs to accomplish! Rachel is able to type on the computer and read books well enough by using her extra long tongue and the tip of her tail-cock, in addition to the various voice-command applications available these days. She rarely leaves the house, not because it's a challenge for her body (which it is), but because she loves studying so much! Rachel has already found remote work as a medical research assistant, and started taking online courses to get her doctoral degree in mutant biology!

    Annabelle retained most of Ray’s creative and artistic talents, but can now paint nearly three times as fast! She is able to walk around on her bottom arms without issue, but clothing is a little tough for her, since most of her body is also her face. She still gets out of the house often enough to host painting classes, but she also likes to stay inside with Rachel to watch movies or play video games.

    Yumi isn’t able to compete in the standard-human swim league anymore, but her octopus-like form gives many of the aquatic-base mutants a run for their money! The pro swimming leagues for mutants are a little more complicated than standard swim leagues, due to the variety of different types of mutants, but Yumi has so far been able to carve a path of her own in the competitive circuit, as well as start work as a lifeguard! She is by far the most outgoing and sociable of the trio, preferring to stay out as long as she can before coming back home.

    While it took a lot of encouragement, Ray did decide to go to her graduation ceremony, partly because her extra long graduation gown was able to obscure most of her new body except for her 6 arms, but mostly because her family was visiting town to watch! Ray’s graduation cap had to be modified to fit with her new horns, and she only tripped up a little while ‘walking’ up the stairs to get her diploma. Afterwards we were able to make arrangements with Ray’s parents about moving to their home city of Port Solei in the near future.

    Ray’s parents, Ari, Ira, and Mary-Sue, had been surprisingly worried when they heard Ray had mutated, and had immediately bought plane tickets to our city so they could be with her and make sure Ray was okay in person. After some serious bonding time, Ray was able to finally connect with them about her feelings on what had happened to Evy. It turns out they had also been traumatized when Evy permanently split into two different people, neither the original, but Ray’s parents had felt the need to keep up a front to make sure Emma and Val knew they were loved and wanted. Ray’s whole family had initially panicked when they heard she had mutated, but now they are ecstatic to be able to add three more members to the Yumiko family! Rachel, Anna, and Yumi befriended Emma and Val like they were made for each other, and this in turn finally gave Ray the closer relationship with her sisters she had been searching for since their mutation.

    It’s been a little over a month since Ray’s big change, and while things aren't quite as difficult as she had worried, there are still some kinks to work out in our routine for Ray’s new lease on life.

    “Grrr, Where is she? We’re going to miss the movie!” I said, looking at my phone to see we only had 15 minutes before the movie started.

    “It feels like Yumi is getting closer, though still pretty far away. My guess is she’s in a rideshare now, but we definitely won’t arrive on time. If it’s any consultation, she knows we’re pissed at her.” ‘Ranna’ said, looking at me and speaking with Rachel’s head while Anna’s eye-boobs continued to watch the TV she was playing games on as her mouth-tits snacked on some chips and sipped on a glass of my milk.

    In the time since Ray had mutated, we had done plenty of experimentation with her new bodies, both sexual and scientific, and discovered that not only could the trio combine into Ray, they could also combine into “Two-Part” individuals! Meaning, Ray’s body actually contained seven possible personalities, including her own! She was now officially a “Gestalt” person, and had to register as such on her mutation certificate after creating three others for Rachel, Anna, and Yasna. While Ray was now technically multiple different people, only herself and her base trio existed for long enough to be registered as individuals with voting rights. In addition, we discovered that Ray’s body could sense the general location and moods of their different sections, seemingly regardless of how far they were apart! They couldn’t read thoughts directly, but it was still a useful talent. It turns out Rachel and Anna often prefer to be combined together, mostly because Rachel hates relying on others for help around the apartment and Anna feels she does better at video games with Rachel’s wits about her. Ray’s different combinations go by Ranna, Rami, and Yuna.

    It took about twenty more minutes before a car pulled up outside our apartment building. I watched as Yumi slithered out the back seat, wearing one of my old extra wide hoodies to cover the bulk of her tentacles while letting her face stay exposed in the hood, two tentacles functioning as arms through the hoodie sleeves. Each of Yumi's eight 'dick-tacles' had their last 10 inches covered in a black stocking, keeping her presentable in public. I could hear Yumi give the pretty female driver her number before she scurried up to our door and entered.

    “Sorry! I know I’m late! Sorry!” Yumi said, trying her best to look abashed, but clearly pleased about something.

    “Yumiko! You need to be more respectful of Ray’s time. It’s nearly 6:15pm. You’ve made us miss the movie!” Ranna said, folding her many arms after pausing her game. This actually did make Yumi grimace and appear regretful.

    “It’s fine! She’s fine. There’s no need to fuss, we can just try and catch the movie again tomorrow.” I said, not wishing for the girls to bicker. Something about their infighting always felt wrong to me, and I knew Ray didn’t like the idea of herself not getting along with… herself. “Let’s get you all together though, no need to waste Ray’s time any further.”

    Ranna hopped off their chair and approached Yumi, but Yumi turned to me with a sheepish smile, raising herself up a tad so her mouth was level with my tits. “Milk please?” she asked, looking up at me with the cutest face she could muster, which unfortunately for her was slightly dampened by her hyper sexualized and bizarre features.

    “Wow, you are really pushing it today huh Yumi?” I said with an eyebrow raised. Yumi put on a sad face and was about to turn away when I gave a sigh. “Fine! But just three gulps. You can have more tomorrow, if you get home early.” Yumi smiled in victory as I exposed my enormous left breast and she promptly ate up its huge nipple, taking three massive gulps of my rich milk before emitting a small burp and returning to her sisters, and taking off her hoodie and stockings on the way.

    Since they’d had more practice now, the girls were able to join together quickly, and since Rachel and Anna had already combined, it only took a few seconds for Ray's consciousness to clear from the incredible orgasm they experienced every time they joined together, or separated for that matter. When Ray regained focus, she looked up at me with the same sheepish grin that I had just seen on Yumi, now also mirrored on the three other mouths she owned down her body. “Hi.” she said.

    “Hi.” I said back with a smile, something deep within me relaxing every time I got to be with my love.

    "Sorry I made us miss the movie." Ray said, her grind dissipating into several self conscious frowns.

    "Oh don't worry about it. Yumi is her own lady, it's not your fault!"

    "But Yumi is a part of me! How can I not take responsibility for her actions? At the very least it would be negligent parenting." Ray said, subconsciously splitting these last sentences among her different lower mouths while her head continued to pout.

    "Listen, I'm not gonna try to debate the philosophical ramifications of your mutation tonight, okay? All that matters is that I forgive you both. Sound good?" I said, moving to sit on the bed next to Ray.

    Ray scoffed and looked annoyed, breaking eye contact. "Ugh! Why do you have to be so sweet all the time? Can't you just let me hate myself!" Ray said as she gestured with her top pair of arms while folding the two pairs of arms below into her cleavage.

    "NEVER!" I yelled with a triumphant grin, leaning into Ray and placing a hand on the back of her head as we kissed.

    When we parted, Ray was back to smiling and had playful eyes. "Oh the plights of being made up of three different people! Oh woe is me!"

    "Stop that! You can't complain if you're too busy cuddling… I command you to give me smooches non-stop!" I shouted.

    "Yes Mistress!” Ray said with a giggle, leaning into me now and giving me little kisses all over my face and down my arm, but then I heard her voice come from below. "You can't silence me that easily! Oh, however am I to live with such a vile form!" Ray said as her head was nibbling on my neck, her voice instead coming from her two mouth-tits in the middle of her torso.

    "Damn it! I command you to suck on my nipples with your boobs!" I said, giggling back as I exposed my remaining tit from my clothing.

    "Yes Mistress!" Ray's two boobs replied before devouring my nipples whole and consuming my milk with gusto. This was definitely one of my new favorite things about Ray's mutation, that and shoving Rachel’s long cock-body up my hyper pussy. 

    "Oh I'm such a freak! A monster I say! Who could ever learn to lo–" Ray's vagina-mouth was cut off by my right hand-foot as I slid two fingers inside her and began to finger bang Ray's talking pussy.

    We continued to giggle and cuddle for a few more moments as things started heating up, but then Ray pulled back in a sudden jerk of excitement. "Oh wait! Before we get too far, I want to show you something." Ray said as she scooched away from me on the bed, giving herself some space.

    "Oh, a surprise for me?" I said, taking this moment to start undressing the rest of my clothing, as sex was clearly the next order of business now that we weren't going to the movie.

    "The girls were messing around the other day while you were out and made a new discovery about our mutation." Ray said, placing her top hands on her head and her lower four hands at where her hips used to be, now the base of her tentacles. "Be right back." She said before pulling up and pushing down simultaneously. All of Ray’s mouths moaned as she began to divide in three. When the process was done, the trio of sexy creatures tumbled to the bed, writhing in pleasure for a few moments while their minds settled. I always find these transitions to be an incredible turn on, now that I don’t have to worry about Ray’s well being. Soon the girls were all conscious and looking at me with mischievous grins.

    "Oh you're gonna love this KC! We're going t–ouch!" Yumi said as Anna gave one of Yumi’s boobs a little poke with a clawed finger.

    "Shutup Yumi! Don't spoil the surprise." said Anna.

    "Places girls, places! Let's not keep KC waiting." Rachel directed as the other two girls started rearranging their positions. It didn't take me long to see where this was going and my excitement started to rise.

    After another moments wait, the girls were back in position to combine, but this time Yumi was in the middle, holding Rachel up with her tentacles, while Anna was at the bottom of the stack, her top arms tangled in Yumi’s noodly mass as she stood on her lowest set of arms. They all winked at me in unison and then I watched as Rachel’s long tail-cock body was thrust into Yumi's large top vagina, penetrating all the way through her and then extending the last foot and a half of her dick out Yumi’s bottom pussy. They then penetrated Anna’s top vagina with Rachel’s remaining penis, causing them all to orgasm again as they formed a new creation!

    My imagination was running wild as I waited for signs of cognition and I could feel myself somehow getting even wetter as I saw this new body begin to rise up from the bed. "...Ray?"

    Ray's head slowly looked up at me, but now sporting a wildly devious grin and her eyes filled with lust. "Yes Mistress, I'm back together, though maybe 'Rya' would be more appropriate now." Rya said, flicking out her long forked tongue while showing off her new form. Below Ray's beautiful face is the base of her tentacles, which are now her shoulders, as well as a pair of eye-boobs at roughly and a mouth vagina right below and between them in the center of her chest. Her four foot long dick-tacles draped and coiled all around her body, several slithering around her many arms and boobs while two rose up and crossed behind her head. Her six armed torso extended beneath, adding another pair of eye-boobs, then mouth-boobs, and then ending with a large dick curled up from between the arms she stood on. This last dick was actually Annabelle’s dick-tail, rather than another tentacle. Since her long tentacles were now her arms instead of legs, this form was actually about a foot shorter than Ray normally stands, making her closer to my height! Rya struck a pose as if modeling for Mutant Monthly, a coy look in her many eyes as she excitedly asked "Well honey, how do you like me now?"

    I was speechless for a few moments before I finally found my tongue. "Holy shit Ray… or Rya. I keep thinking there's no way you could get any hotter and you keep proving me wrong… ” Rya had started walking over to me as I spoke, and I was taken by surprise as she used four of her tentacles to wrap around my different limbs and pinned me to the bed. I tried to resist Rya’s bondage, but only mildly. “... Seems like you're a little feistier too…"

    Rya giggled in response. "Yeah, a little bit feistier. You could say that my priorities have been… rearranged… We can think of this as my 'sexy-time' form!"

    "As if you don't radiate sex in all your forms." I said with a grin.

    "Speak for yourself, Mistress Milk-Machine. You literally leak liquid sex twenty-four seven." Rya said, coiling two of her other tentacles around my long nipples and causing them to spurt delicious white cream. We both smiled at that and Rya licked her many different lips. “So Mistress, ready for your punishment?”

    “Woah now, MY punishment?! What did I do? You’re the one who was late!” I rebelled, trying harder to escape Rya’s pin now.

    “And what did you do to punish me? Oh right, you forgave me! How on earth am I supposed to become an obedient sex toy if you're so sweet and thoughtful all the time? Seems like my mistress needs a lesson in giving her naughty pet monster a… lesson.” Rya said, wrapping more tentacles around my strong arm-legs as she lifted herself up off the bed, suspending herself up over me using only her tentacles, bringing her head face-to-face with mine. “... I think fifty ‘face-fucks’ should suffice.” Rya then spun her body around in mid-air, positioning her massive cock-tail right above my face.

    I licked my lips with a wide smile. “Gladly.” I opened my mouth and extended my own hyper long tongue to wrap around Rya’s thick member.

    “Hmm, a little too eager… can’t have that…” Rya said, taking her 6 clawed hands and starting to tickle at my sides! Easily my least favorite advantage Ray’s mutation has given her, especially since I’m so ticklish!

    “What?! NOO! Please Ray, I mean Rya, stop! I hate tickles nnoooOOOO! AAchk! AHAHAhahaha, PLEASE NO!” My nipples start leaking milk on their own as my body writhes and spasms. “RAY! Stop! I command… I order you to ST–Hurggellk” My screams of ‘terror’ were cut short as Rya’s fat penis rammed into my open mouth, my jaw stretching wide to accommodate the girth, but luckily having a huge tongue had prepared my throat for this ordeal.

    “What’s that Mistress? I couldn’t hear your last order?” Rya said sarcastically as my punishment began. Rya’s four lowest arms grabbed at my boobs and brought my nipples up to be devoured again by her own mouth-tits, sucking away at my milk as usual. Rya was sure to leave tiny scrape marks up my big boobs as she squeezed for more milk, exciting me further with tiny bursts of sharp pain. Rya's original mouth then went to work eating out my fat pussy and playing with my unnaturally thick and long clit. After a mere ten face-fucks, Rya shouted “This isn’t enough! Your punishment must be more severe!” She then took her two remaining dick-tacles that weren’t holding me down and plunged them deep into my hyper cunt, filling me up with writhing flesh. Then Rya started pumping me silly, working her tentacles in the piston-like fashion that had become one of my favorite experiences. It had always been a challenge to find dildos and sex toys that could satisfy my enormous pussy, but Ray’s many forms were better than anything I’d ever imagined. 

    After another twenty face-fucks, we both orgasm hard, and I could feel my body fill up on both ends from the loads of cum spewing within me, but still this wasn't enough for Rya. "MORE PUNISHMENT!" She shouted, removing her dick-tacles from my pussy and wrapping them around her horns. With a swift jerk, Rachel’s long penis-body was pulled free from her sisters! Without Rachel’s body threading them together, Rya's form quickly fell apart, with Anna and Yumi both flopping into my cleavage as Rachel hit the bed, each paralyzed for a moment as they processed the separation shock to their minds. This gave me a moment to recover, but not as long as I'd have liked as the trio quickly stirred back into action. Annabelle continued my face-fucking as Yumi proceeded to ram Rachel's huge dick-body deep into my dripping nethers. I had to focus on not biting down on the long penis-tail still pumping down my throat as I was rocked with ecstasy, my mutant body distending all the way to my sternum to take in Rachel completely. It was like Rachel had been made to fill my hyper pussy perfectly, and her horns made for easy hand grips to use her like the living fuck toy she is.

    All four of us came again by the end of the face-fucking, and I could feel my body nearly burst from all the cum spewing inside me. Yumi finally released my limbs from her tentacles and as she pulled Rachel out from my sore pussy, we all crumbled to the bed next to each other in ecstasy and exhaustion. After a few moments, Rachel slithered her way up to my face and began to give me tender kisses. As we made out, Yumi and Anna crawled up beneath Rachel and slowly plugged her back into their bodies, trying not to disrupt the passion between us. Rachel bit down on my lip as her body finished connecting with her sisters, and after a few blinks, I could see my sweet Ray behind those eyes again. 

    We parted and laid back from each other, panting and exhausted but smiling wide. We did nothing but watch each other in silence for several seconds, until a mild shock of pleasure on my right nipple told me that one of Ray’s mouth-boobs had started sucking my milk again. It was Ray’s default reaction whenever we relaxed and cuddled up together. The pull of ecstasy on my nipple sparked more energy within me, and I guided my other boob closer to Ray’s crotch, where her mouth-vagina reflexively started sucking on my remaining nipple too. As our passion hated up again, I felt four of Ray’s tentacles slither and coil around my body playfully as another four slowly approached my hyper pussy, always ready for more. I grabbed one of Ray’s tentacles with my right hand-foot and slowly began jacking it off. Ray began fucking me again, but more sensually and tenderly than before. We were both still tired, and this was more of the winding down phase of our sexy time. I wanted to kiss Ray’s beautiful face more, but my massive tits kept our heads too far apart, so instead I extended my hyper long tongue towards Ray as she did the same with her slender forked tongue. We coiled our tongues together between us in mid air, engaging in our own special ‘kiss’, and as our climax began to build again, Ray brought up one of her tentacles, now leaking with precum and let it drip onto our combined tongues. When we came, each of Ray’s tentacles outside my body began jerking about and shooting cum all over each of us. We continued like this for quite some time, orgasming again and again until our mutant bodies finally gave out.

    While Rachel, Anna, and Yumi were each excelling in their respective fields and beginning to foster their own social lives, Ray had become something of a recluse. It’s funny how she used to be the outgoing one and my rock for supporting body positivity. I had always preferred to stay inside while she insisted we do something active. Now our relationship had totally flipped, with Ray only willing to go out to things like the theater, where her mutant body would be mostly obscured in darkness. Ray’s new timidness actually made me start wearing even more revealing clothing, letting my massive bust distract passersby from the real abomination hidden under the full length dress of the tall girl next to me. It was curious how the trio had no issue going out in public as they were, but the combined Ray was still anxious and nervous about it. I’m sure Ray will become more comfortable with her body in time, and moving back to Port Solei should help a lot. Since Ray’s component ‘selves’ take care of all of her career endeavors, she barely ever needs to leave the apartment, and now spends nearly all of her conscious time alive eagerly being my sex slave. It doesn’t help that like many extreme mutants, Ray’s mind is now constantly awash in hormones, similar to how I reacted when I first mutated. While I still try my best to get Ray outside, it's hard to say I’m not enjoying our new way of life.

    "So… down to try and catch the movie again tomorrow?" I asked Ray as we laid cuddled up next to each other on the bed after taking a quick shower and changing the sheets. We were both totally drained of energy and ready for sleep after my extended 'punishment'. Ray's face contorted in a wince when she heard my question as she seemed to remember something.

    "I Uuuhh, so… I know why Yumi was late tonight. She was umm… getting friendly with someone earlier and now it seems she has a date set up for tomorrow..." Ray said, a look of regret on her face. “I’m so sorry KC! I’m sure we can get Yumi to reschedule…”

    “It’s okay! Dang, Yumi moves quick, though I can’t say I’m surprised. Who with? The Uber driver?” I said with a smirk, trying to hide a twinge of annoyance.

    “No no… that was a different interested party… You know the pool where Yumi works as a lifeguard? Where I used to practice for swim league?... You know how I used to chat with that cat-girl mutant a lot before I mutated? The one who teaches aerobics and yoga in the gym next door? Six breasts and elastic?” Ray asked.

    I did recall who Ray was talking about. A pretty calico cat-girl whom I had seen staring in awe at my monster boobs at least a few different times, though I can’t say I haven’t looked longingly at her toned yet stretchy body either. Seeing her cute cat ears reminded me how I had wanted to become a cat-girl myself, but at this point I can confidently say I wouldn’t trade away my own mutations for anything. “Yeah, I remember her. She’s cute… her name is Tracey right?”

    “Yep, that’s her! Well I know you love cats and all, so I'm sure you won't mind when Yumi brings Tracey home tomorrow night!” Ray said with a pout, clearly unsatisfied with my reaction.

    “Hey hey, I’ll talk to Yumi about her licentious behavior tomorrow and make sure the rules are straight on dating life for my lesser pet monsters. I won’t stop the girls from dating, but we can’t have them forgetting who’s in charge… and I’ll be sure to ‘punish’ you both appropriately for this heresy in the morning.”  I said, giving Ray a little poke. She seemed to relax at that and smiled a bit more.

    “Thanks… I don’t know what I’d do without you KC… Just please… Promise me you won’t ever leave me! I know that’s a lot to ask, but I don’t know how I’d ever date anyone else at this point. No one else will ever be as sweet and supportive to me as you have been! I can’t imagine how I’d keep the girls from just running off on their own... I’m not sure they’d even want to combine into me without you as the ultimate incentive… Please, I’ll do anything. I’ll love you forever and be your sex slave abomination for the rest of our lives. I know the girls will too, I promise…” Ray said, her heart spilling out of her in a rush of emotion. She looked at me with her beautiful tear streaked face as our mutant bodies hugged close. I just smiled and let my own tears roll down my face without a worry.

    “It’s a deal!”