Something light to start things off.

"Are you guys ready to order?" Mary was back, balancing trays on two of her arms and carrying a tablet with stylus in her other two. "Janine's is on special today, she's having unusually heavy flow."

"Uh..." Eli was completely blindsided, still wrapping his head around the fact that at least a third of the drinks on the menu contained one form of cum or another, and hadn't been able to choose anything yet. So his mind jumped on the first thing Eli could think of. "Vanilla... milkshake?"

"Leave it to you to go for the vanilla option," chuckled Jared, pointing to the menu himself and looking up to Mary, eyes only briefly stuck on her triple-breasted cleavage. "I'll have the Alice Cocktail, thanks."

"No problem, I'll have that out to you in..." Mary threw a glance to the bar, sizing up the milk on tap, before continuing. "About five minutes, I guess."

"Awesome!"

With a smile, Mary went to distribute the various drinks on her trays, leaving Eli to wonder what Jared had gotten him into this time. He just hoped that he and his friend really were immune, or else...

"Here you go, vanilla milkshake and one Alice Cocktail!" Setting down the tall glasses, Mary pointed one thumb at a smiling woman with a sextuplet of gently leaking tits who waved in the direction of the table. "Alice hopes you enjoy!"

"Cheers and thank you, then!" Jared raised his glass towards the bar and smiled at Mary, who smiled back and gave a little wave of her own before making her way to her next table. Things were picking up, it seemed, tables quickly filling with patrons. "And cheers to you, man. Let's see if Don was as right about these drinks as he was about them boobs!"

"Uh-huh..."

As it turned out, Don had been right. The drinks, while non-alcoholic, were delicious - and somehow gave Eli a bit of a buzz, a tingly sensation all over his body. Jared seemed to feel the same way, chugging down a third of his drink at once before putting the glass back down and suppressing a belch.

"What'd I tell you, man? These are go--ooood~!" Jared twitched a little as another little burp interrupted his sentence, then his smug grin reappeared. "Still regretting you came with?"

"Guess not," Eli replied, rubbing his pecs absentmindedly. They felt kinda itchy - hopefully, he wasn't allergic to the new detergent he was using... "Could be a nice day out after all."

"Told ya." Leaning back against the booth bench, Jared took another sip, groaning in satisfaction and letting his eyes wander over the assorted cuties behind the bar and at the tables. "Imma leave some money here for sure."

"Uh-huh..." Eli shifted in his seat as he took another sip, the buzz clouding his thoughts getting stronger as the sip turned into a big gulp. "'S good, their stuff."

Setting down his glass, Eli saw that he'd emptied half of it already and let out a shaky breath. He'd been feeling a little aroused ever since they`d entered - for good and obvious reasons - and these sensations seemed to slowly grow stronger. Had to be all these brazenly displayed tits, right? Funbags whose weight eclipsed that of whole people! Granted, small people, but still. Eli wondered what it was like for the women working here, spending the entire day lazing on a lounger while someone milked their tits or dicks. Had to be weird. And sexy.

"Whoa, man." Adjusting his position and his pants, Jared took another sip and pointed at the bar. "You seeing this? That barkeep got skills."

Indeed he did - the way he juggled the shaker as well as two bottles of syrup and some tin of powder was impressive. Behind his back, to his sides, twirling through the air rapidly... it was hypnotic, and Eli kept watching as he drank absentmindedly. It almost made him miss the point where he went from simply horny to aroused, dick swelling in his pants until Eli, too, had to adjust how he was sitting. It was to expected, right? Getting a boner in a titty bar? Although Eli's chest felt strange as well. Hot and throbbing, kind of like his dick. Felt good, really, Eli thought as he took another sip.

Breathing in, Eli felt something give around his chest and heard a faint ping, but he was still watching the show as the bartender twirled a shaker on his palm, letting it tumble through the air. It just looked so cool! Another big gulp of vanilla flavored milk shake went down Eli's throat, and the pleasant buzz in his mind saw his body grow heavy. Mainly his torso, for some reason, and Eli leaned forwards to lean against the table. Immediately, the weight lessened, and Eli smiled as he sipped more of his shake and the barkeeper finished the drink with a flourish, all the women on the loungers breaking out in applause. Eli hadn't even noticed them watching as well.

"Gotta be nice, having all those chicks around you all the time," Eli murmured, lifting his glass and realizing that he'd actually emptied it. "Damn, need a new..."

As he searched the room for Mary to order a new drink, maybe something more complicated this time, Eli did his best to get his sluggish thoughts moving. He'd had one shake, and already he felt as if he had at least five shots under his belt. Plus a few beers. So why was he feeling drunk from milk? And why was he still so horny? Eli's free left, the hand that wasn't holding his empty glass, had found it's way under the table, where Eli was rubbing his bulge through his pants, moving his body left and right to drag his aching chest over the smooth, cool table. It felt weird, but so good!

"Hey man, I'm gonna... gonna get another drink..." Jared's voice voice was thick, his words as hazy as Eli's mind, pink mist seeming to fill him from ear to ear. His nipples burned, and there was another ping and a tink somewhere in the booth, the wood of the table so nice on Eli's skin, even through his button down shirt. "You too?"

"Guess why I'm trying to... flag down the waitress?" Eli threw a glance over to where Jared was sitting, arm raised half-way - and froze.

Right there, on Jared's chest, sat a pair tits. A perfect pair. Round and perky and soft and jiggling with his friend's movements, nipples almost poking through his band shirt. The fabric was already getting stretched, revealing Jared's toned sixpack as the shirt was pulled up, more and more mass added to Jared's boobs as they expanded slowly. Eli's eyes wandered downwards, over the surface of the table and towards his own chest, but curiously, there was no trepidation, let alone horror. Just a growing curiosity. Surely, he didn't, too...?

He totally had. Eli's tits looked massive on his pecs, still growing as he watched. Smooth, dark brown breastflesh bulged from his shirt, two buttons already blasted off to god knew where by his blossoming funbags. The expanse of cleavage was mouthwatering already, just a hint of areola visible at the front, and the effect on Eli's cock was immediate. He'd never been so hard, not once in his life. In fact, the tightness of his pants downright hurt!

"You guys alright?" Mary was back, eyes briefly glancing over Eli's and Jared's fat knockers, brow furrowing as she threw a glance back to the buzzing throng of guests. "You did sign the forms when you came in, right?"

"Yyyeeeah, sugaaaah~!" Jared drawled playfully, grinning at Mary as the waitress chewed her lower lip, but shrugged when she heard that forms had been signed. "Get me a Strawberry Milk Punch, please?"

"'N a Diana Special for me? Pleash-please?" It took Eli a considerable amount of concentration to enunciate properly - and not touch his marvelous jugs on the spot. "You're a treasure."

"Alllright. Coming right up, guys."

Mary speedwalked off as she put in Eli's and Jared's order and immediately afterwards delivered a tray of drinks to another table, only to hurry over to a third table to get another order. Eli was feeling for the waitress - just three of them for the entire bar seemed to be cutting it close. But he was also feeling himself up, Eli realized, fingers sinking deep into soft breastflesh, and a look down saw it bulging out from between his fingers and out of his shirt, erect nipples pushing into his palms.

"Holy shit, man, look at these!" It seemed Jared shared the sense of wonder and arousal Eli felt, hefting his tits and jiggling them up and down. "I came to ogle some gazongas, but now I have some to touch whenever I want! Fuuuck, they're huge!"

"I know, right?" Something was weird about the way Jared's nipples tented the fabric of his shirt, though - there wasn't just one tentpole, so to speak. No, it looked like there were at least three. Pretty damn exotic, and pretty damn hot, too. "They feel sho--so good too!"

Indeed, caressing and squeezing his tits made tingles run up and down Eli's spine, and he leaned back against the bench to jiggle the soft orbs, grinning at the way the soft flesh quaked. Jared, meanwhile, bounced in place to see his own funbags bob up and down, a giddy smile on his face at the way they slapped together. Ignoring his throbbing shaft entirely, Eli pressed two fingers against his prodigious nipples, taking in a sharp breath at the intense sensation almost making him see stars.

"Hey. Hey, man. Man!" Looking up from his self-breastplay, Eli saw Jared grin at him wildly. "Wonder what the other stuff does to us?"

Eli was about to reply as Mary put their drinks down on the table with a short enjoy, immediately rushing off to another table. Throwing a glance to his buddy, Eli saw the same twinkle of excitement in his eyes that definitely was in his own, too... And both friends dove for their drinks to chug them down, copious amounts of milk running down their cheeks to splash over their huge titties.

"Fuuuck, these are still so gooood~!" Leaning back again, Eli lifted his tits to slurp up some of the mocktail he'd spilled, shivering as his hot tongue ran over the senstive flesh. He was definitely able to suck on his own nipples! Not right here, where everybody could see them, though. "This is gonna be my main joint from now on."

"Totally, man! Best drinks in town, easily!" Grinning at Eli, Jared scratched his head - just as the other big-titted male felt the same itch that Jared had to have felt run over his own scalp and face, from the crown of his head down to his neck. "Oooh~! That must be..."

"Yeah!"

Massaging his scalp to help with the itching, Jared felt his fingers sink into more and more hair - already, his buzzcut was no more, hair coiling around his digits as he fluffed his growing tresses, eyes falling almost closed as tingles cascaded down his body. Still, he could see what was happening to Jared at the other side of the table; much like Eli, he was playing with his hair, rubbing his scalp... but his shoulder-length dreads were coming away from his head. It wasn't that they were falling out, but the hair pushing out from Jared's head carried them away and down. And it was a nice, strawberry pink. Pulling at his own, rapidly growing hair, Eli tried to get it in front of his eyes, and was finally able to thanks to its speedy lengthening - Eli's hair was a nice, bright blonde, only the very tips his original dark brown.

"Maaan, what's mine...? Sick, it's pink!" Checking out his hair, Jared's eyes practically sparkled with glee, running his hands through his lengthening locks, only for Jared's fingers to get caught at the dreads at the very end of his hair - and them ripping off with faint pings. "Aww, those were a lot of work..."

"Who caaares, man, that new hair looks totes better! Pretty in pink, am I right?"

"You're right, man!" Enthusiastically getting rid of the rest of his now discarded dreads, Jared pushed them under the bench with a heel. Looking back towards Eli with a slightly unsteady gaze, scrunching up his face in confusion. "Uh, don't take that the wrong way, but why are you, like, getting hot?"

"Iunnoh, whatcha mean?" Putting his palms against his cheeks, Eli was surprised to feel his lower jaw shrink under his hands, cheekbones growing larger as if to compensate - and his pinkies brushed against plump, kissable lips that swelled larger as he touched them. "Oh, hey, whoa! Nice! You too, ma-- no, girl! You look like a hot fucking girl!"

"Like, really?!" Even as he spoke, Jared's slightly gruff voice climbed up the octaves, rapidly approaching a high-pitched, bubbly tone. "I mean, like, these tiddies with a face like mine... this is totes awesome!"

"I knooow, right?!" Eli's voice did its best to imitate Jared's, and his lips felt nice and sensitive as he ran his pinkies over them, the tingles from the touch running through his body and sparking little throbs in his fat nipples and cock. It made him think back to the giant prick of the woman on the wall and wonder how it would feel to have his swollen lips stretched by that powertool... "We're turning into, like, major hotties!"

"I want more, girl! I need, like, bigger boobies and a bigger ass and... and... you think one of these here would give us pussies?" The hope and desire on Jared's face sparked the same need in Eli. "Imagine, girl, getting dicked down by, like, a major stud! Or, like, each other! I mean, I know you're hung and stuff... Would you... Like, would you fuck me?"

"Girl, I would fuck you until we, like, both can't walk," Eli replied, putting on his best bedroom eyes. The decision was easy, after all - with Jared's massive boobage and his rapidly feminizing face in front of him, and of course the raging hardon Eli was hiding under the table. "Just promise me you, like, fuck me too. Oh, and call me Ella? Eli sounds weird with these huge hooters and that face and stuff."

"Sure, girl. Call me Ja... Ja...? Janine!" Janine's strawberry pink hair had reached her ass by now, an expansive mass puffing out to the left and right of her body, and Ella knew hers looked much the same, only in blonde. "Now, let's order some new drinks!"

"Hi, I'm Patricia, your new server." Patricia didn't have Mary's four arms - but she did have four legs, a second, identical torso attached to her normal one, dressed in the same uniform as Patricia's upright body. And on the horizontal body, she was sporting a saddle-like construction to carry trays with drinks. "Mary's shift is over - what can I get you girls?"

Amid a giggle fit - after all, Patricia didn't know how the friends had looked when they'd arrived, which was obviously hilarious - Janine ordered a Barbara Blaster while Ella went for a Moscow Mule Mocktail. With similar slightly overwhelmed efficiency, the new drinks were provided, and the freshly minted girlfriends exchanged a giddy glance before guzzling down the creamy beverages, excitement making their bodies pulse with lust. What would these drinks bring them?

It began with an almighty throb, at least for Ella. Her hips bucked, sliding over the smooth leather of the bench, making her impressive gazongas quake so much they almost bounced out of her shirt, and the buxom beauty gasped cutely as her boxers began to grow seriously tight. Both hands flew to her crotch, cupping the bulge in her pants as her arms pressed her hooters together and making them bulge out of her cleavage. And Ella could indeed feel her package swell, desperately hard as it was, and it was all she could do to push the pulsing rod sideways so it continued its growth down the leg of her pants.

"I caaann~... Oooh, I, like, feel it throb against my leeeeg~..." Mewling softly, Ella massaged the thickening member, panting lustfully as it stretched the fabric of her clothes... and noticed that not just the girth and length of her fat prick was changing, but also its shape. The pillar of manmeat was developing a distinct ring around the middle, and Ella could have sworn the tip hadn't been as blunt and broad before. "It's totes hot and stuuuuff~!"

"Girl... oh fuck, girl, my pants are getting, like, super tight!" Janine jumped up in near-panic, fiddling with the fly of her jeans - only for zipper and button to burst open on their own. Still, she had to fight to push down the garment, the reason quickly becoming apparent as more and more of her smooth, dark skin was revealed. "Ohmygosh, I'm dummy thicc! Look at this, Ella!"

Ella looked, and had to concur. Janine was indeed getting some serious junk in the trunk as well as fitting thighs, rapidly filling out her loose boxers until they looked like painted on shorts. Except at the front, where Janine's impressive shaft tented the fabric, even though it did look smaller against the backdrop of swelling hips and meaty thighs.

"Damn, girl, I g--ooootta get me one of those drinks too~!" Getting an ass that wouldn't quit sounded awesome. Ella had been working out, of course, but her hips and ass and thighs could use some serious upgrade. But right now, she had some other things to deal with. "Mmmh-my diiiick! Oh girl, my diiick!"

"Like, what?! Girl, you gotta tell me! What's up with your dick?" Eyes falling closed as her head lolled back with a blissful expression on her face, Ella could still here the breathless excitement in Janine's voice as she rubbed the massive rod snaking down her pants, the pressure making Ella moan throatily. "Tell meee~!"

"It's, like, getting huuu--"

*SHRIIIIP*

"It ripped my paaants~!" Squeaking, Ella stared down at her crotch as her eyes snapped back open, only to be blocked by her valley of cleavage. "Girl, my dick ripped through my pants!"

Janine immediately dropped sideways, lying down onto the bench and giving Ella a perfect view of her widening hips - where before, Janine would have completely disappeared from sight thanks to plenty of room between the top of the bench and the bottom of the table, now half her thigh was visible, wobbling enticingly as Janine moved to get a better view. And gasped loudly when she got it, holding onto the edge of the table to peek over it and at Ella's lust-addled face.

"Girl, you got a horse cock! It's so fat! And throbbing! And leaky and stuff!" Dipping back down under the table, Janine cooed as she kept babbling. "Fuuuck, it's looks soooo yummy! That bigass flare, girl, I need..."

With the dull thump of a fat ass on tile, Janine slid under the table, and Ella stiffened as she felt her friend tug her pulsing, changing shaft fully from the tear in her pants - only to soften immediately when she felt Janine nibble on the inordinately sensitive, nubby flare that ran around her blunt, swollen glans. Wet splats from under the table told of copious amounts of pre dripping down into Janine's cavernous cleavage as the pink-haired, dark-skinned bimbo stroked her friend's massive, still growing horse cock.

"Mmmmumph, sho thick and haaard~..." Came the mumble from under the table as Ella felt her friend's hot tongue lap over the side of her shaft, making Ella squirm and mewl, shaft straining under the assault of pleasure. "Sho shalty and yummy!"

The next sounds reaching Ella's ears from under the table were loud slurping and slobbering as Janine sucked the precum straight from her urethra, making Ella twitch and shudder as she played with her impressive bust, pinching and rubbing the erect nipples pushing through her dress shirt. The next sounds after that...

"Oh hey, your drinks are empty!" Patricia had hurried past the booth, only to stop at the last moment and turn to Ella, unperturbed by the latter's flushed face or expression of pure bliss. "What can I get you two?"

"Mnnghuuuh~..." With Janine hard and eagerly at work under the table, Ella was unable to form a though, let alone words. "Uuuhhmmmm~...?"

"A Cumtini, please!" Lucky for Ella, Janine let up for long enough to order, Patricia not even raising an eyebrow at the fact her voice came from below the table. "And my friend's gonna, like, appreciate her own Barbara Blaster, y'know?"

"Cumming right up," Patricia winked as the licking and sucking and stroking under the table recommenced, and trotted away without further comment about the lack of subtlety the two freshly born bimbos exhibited.

But cumming was definitely on the menu for Ella. She could feel her churning nuts push her legs apart, them having grown big enough to notice by now, and the sensations racing through her body scarcely left her room to breathe. Only pleasured gasps escaped Ella's full lips as she mashed her massive funbags together, hips bucking as her shaft strained and pushed against Janine's full, pillowy lips, smearing them with a constant stream of pre. Between slobbering over Ella's gigantic, animalistic rod, Janine licked the salty bounty off her lips, still close enough for her tongue to lap against her friend's sensitive shaft, driving the blonde bimbo wild as Ella flicked her nipples with her thumbs and squeezed her giant hooters.

With the way Ella's gargantuan shaft strained and pulsed, Janine obviously knew what was cumming her way, tugging insistently with one hand right behind Ella's leaking flare as her other hand fondled her friend's balls insistently as if to squeeze the bimbo's salty prize right from them. Eyes glazed over and mouth slack, Ella could feel her Janine's soft, wet lips pressed against her yawning urethra, sucking intently. Even if Ella had wanted to, there was no stopping what would happen now.

"Ooohfuuuuugh~!" Drawn out and definitely audible over the music filling the bar, Ella's moan came from her very core, white-hot bliss filling her entire body as her shaft exploded into Janine's mouth with enough power to force the pink haired bimbo back a bit and give her face and tits a proper coating. "Oh-oh-OH!"

Hips bucking with every thick rope of cum splattering against Janine's face and into her mouth, Ella mauled her humongous gazongas and pulled on her nipples roughly, enhancing the bliss racing through her as if on instinct, and even once her seed ran dry for now, Ella kept bucking her hips as Janine licked and slurped all over her throbbing length, cleaning up every last speck of cum.

"Damn, girl, that was soooo hot!" Pushing herself back onto the bench, Janine revealed the mess Ella had left on her face and tits, the white ropes of jizz a beautiful contrast to her dark skin. Hefting her hooters to lick off her friend's present, Janine hummed happily, pink mane bobbing with her movements. "Cum feels totes nice, y'know? All thick and juicy and stuff. And it tastes... Oooh, I want my Cumtini right. Now!"

Ella only mumbled something incoherent, luxuriating in the afterglow as Janine massaged the rest of her friend's swimmers into her skin, making it glow with a healthy sheen. But Ella only got a few minutes to recuperate, Patricia all too soon returning with their new drinks balanced on the rack on her back. Turning towards the humantaur, the bimbo bombshells realized that their little sexcapade had garnered an audience among the closest tables, but there were no disgusted or disparaging looks - instead, some eyes were filled with appreciation, even longing for any of the girls' features, and one hunk of a man even gave a seductive nod and wink!

"Awww, thankies! That looks, like, suuuper good, Pat!" As nice as the attention was, the drinks looked even nicer. "You're totes lovely, y'know?"

"Thanks, and enjoy!"

With that, Patricia was gone again, leaving Janine and Ella to marvel at their newest drinks. Well, Ella already knew what a Barbara Blaster looked like and what it would do - give her a serious badonkadonk. But Janine's Cumtini definitely looked enticing as well. At first sight, it looked like a perfectly normal Martini, clear fluid and olive on a stick and all. But as soon as Janine picked up her drink and swirled it around, it became apparent that it was much too thick and viscous, a hint of cloudiness rising from the bottom of the glass that made Ella salivate.

"Mmmh, I wonder what that'll do to me..." Janine mewled softly, raising the glass to her full lips, shuddering as the thick liquid began to ooze into her mouth, leaving Ella transfixed at the sight. "Sooo nice 'n sallltyyy~..."

The sight of her friend languidly sipping pre and expertly swirling it around in her mouth was unsurprisingly effective in riling Ella up again, minutes after her first climax with her new horse dick. It was still half hard and slowly reversing direction, from flagging to tumescent, and it brushing against Ella's muscular thighs reminded her that something was waiting for her. Feeling the same old butt she'd started out with press into the bench, Ella didn't take it as slow as Janine, instead guzzling down the entirety of her drink in one go.

It tasted nice and cinnamony, but that was not what had Ella's heart speed up behind her softly jiggling breasts as she emptied the Barbara Blaster in huge gulps. And even before the last mouthful had been swallowed, Ella could feel everything below her waist begin to swell. With the last bit swallowed, the waistband of Ella's pants was already beginning to dig into her hips, and after putting down her empty glass, Ella began to struggle out of her ripped pants, trying her best not to pull down her boxers as well.

Much like Janine's, they were becoming downright snug with impressive speed, looking more like hotpants than anything. Having narrowly managed to strip out of her pants, she kicked them through the mess of cum and under the bench before trying her best to catch sight of her lap to see how her thighs swelled. Of course, Ella's gargantuan tits were in the way once again, so the blonde had to contend with feeling herself up with hands that felt weirdly small against the smooth, expanding flesh of her thighs as it pinned her massive horse cock between leg and fabric.

"Girrrl, why didn't you, like, tell me how awesome thicc thighs feel?!" Moving her hands up towards her expanding hips and her ever more cushiony ass, Ella gave the soft globes a hearty squeeze, moaning softly as a powerful twitch ran through her horse dick. "Or a fat ass! Fuck, I'm totes getting another one of these Blasters..."

"You're, like, gonna explode your pants, girl!" Swallowing the mouthful of pre she'd been rolling around in her mouth, Janine finally replied, putting her half-empty Cumtini back onto the table, gently running her right hand along her sideboob to push her fingers between the triplet of stiff nipples capping it and squeeze gently. "I mean, I totes don't mind, but what if they're like 'No pants, no service'? Although I would totes service you and stuff."

"Samesies!" Blushing hard, Ella kept groping her swelling behind, almost panting as her bestial shaft strained and pulled at the leg of her boxers, the blunt head thudding against the underside of the table. "Mmfh, my ass feels, like, godly. It's so huge! Like, you could totally put your dick between the cheeks and fuck me 'till you blow all over my back! And girl, it's still growing!"

"I know, right?!" Janine took another sip of her Cumtini, relishing the taste and closing her eyes, right hand still at work squeezing and pinching the three fiercely erect nipples on her right breast. "Fuck, all these curves make you, like, so horny and stuff! Y'know, I just sucked your dick, and I could already go for another round! Girl, I'm so wet-- girl. Girl! I'm wet! And hard! Just, like, all-around horny! This Cumtini is sooo worth it, it, like, gave me a wet ass pusy!"

"Oooh fuuuck~..." Lips and tongue on her horse cock had already been heavenly, but the thought of ramming her rod into a sodden snatch and pound away until she emptied her inhuman nuts drove Ella wild yet again, wet splats of pre hitting tile reaching the friends' burning ears from below the table. "How's it, like, feel, girl?"

"Sooo wet and empty, like, it's soaking into my boxers," mewled Janine as her hand slowly strayed deeper from her breast, along her trim stomach and into the waistband of her boxers turned hotpants. "Fuck, I wanna break that pussy in so bad, it feels--mgh!"

Janine bit her puffy lower lip as her fingers reached her netherlips and dipped between them, and Ella felt her ass and thighs slowly stop growing. They had indeed reached godly proportions, hips so wide she was taking up more than twice the bench space and thighs so thick they bulged out where the legs of Ella's boxers dug into them, although Ella could only feel the latter with her massive mammaries in the way. But with her newest transformation concluded, the bimbo's mind could turn to other matters...

Do the girls order another drink? Go for a special? Or fuck right there?

Another Round II

Everyone at the table was more than ready to start the next round of their game. Janine with her cock that was thicker than her old thighs had been, 'stealthily' nestling it between her fat tits and gently thrusting. Tom with his entirely remade body, gone from caucasian man to asian woman. Tyler with his four new tits. And of course Ella, corrupted into demonhood - at least visually.

"Alright, everyone roll while I flag Patricia down," Tyler said as he threw the dice. "Aaand... a... 3. Which gives me a... Dark and Stormy. Nice."

"Now me, now me!" Rolling, Ella beamed as the dice showed an 8. "That's, like, a Double Trouble! That's totes cool, I want more tiddies!"

"Let's see... Oof. 18, the Porn Star Martini. Gee, I wonder what that does." Tom seemed not entirely enthused with his luck this time around.

"Hmm, I, like, got... That's, like, a 7... uhm, a Milk Punch?" Janine pouted. "That sounds, like, kinda boooring~! Can I, like, roll again or something?"

"Nope, rules are rules. Only one roll each round," Tyler replied with a certain smug air. After all, he had rolled something interesting. "Better look next time."

"Boooo~." Trying to lean forwards to rest her chin on the table, all Janine managed was to press it against her humongous, swollen shaft and the veiny rod against the table's edge in turn. "Meh, I hope it's at least tasty and stuff."

"Girl, I totes wouldn't worry about that," Ella smiled, leaning forwards herself only to find her enormously inflated funbags pressing against the table in a similar conundrum as her bestie. "So far, everything was, like, super yummy."

"True that." Tom leaned back and pulled at his pants under the table, depositing them on the bench next to himself. "Damn, I'm gonna need an entire new wardrobe... I'm fucking tiny! And now that Porn Star Martini... Not so sure this was a great idea anymore."

"What, you giving up already?" Acting innocently, Tyler couldn't quite keep the grin off his face. "Easy win for me, I guess."

"No fucking way, man!" The sensual voice with its Asian accent was at odds with Tom's manner of speaking, making Ella giggle softly. "You're going do-- Oh hey, Patricia! Let's see, this round, we'll have..."

Ordering was quick and efficient, in part driven by the fact that the bar had gotten incredibly busy, almost every last seat filled with heteromorphs and those that would become like them. Several couples and groups were engaged in salacious behavior of varying degrees, and the waitresses had their work cut out for them, even though Patricia and her two compatriots had been reinforced by two more. It was thus rather impressive that a mere 15 minutes after ordering, four new drinks reached the booth.

"Alright, cheers, guys. To, I dunno, bigger tits and transformations!" Theatrically raising his glass, Tyler looked at the three others in turn and then chugged his drink, staring at Tom as if to challenge him.

"Cheers!" The replies were of varying enthusiasm, but every glass was emptied in one go, the tasty liquids going down easy for all of them.

"Like, it's totes yummy!" As she put down her glass, Janine licked her lips sensually and smiled. "It's a bit tingly and stuff."

"I really like mine! It has, like, two tastes!"

"Well, duuh~, girl, it's called Double Trouble!"

"Truuuee~, bestie!" Eyes sparkling with excitement, Ella stared down at her humongous mounds. "Now, like, can I get my second set of tiddies, pretty please?"

"Oomph, speaking of ti--iiiits~!" Tom was ballooning slowly, albeit only on his chest. "Oh fucking hell, heavy. Heavy!"

He had started out with perky, round breasts, but as they began to fill out his jersey, Tom's tits began to droop lower, hanging heavy off his chest in soft teardrops. Thick nipples poked through the fabric as Tom's face shifted, going from average to alluring in the span of seconds, his lips inflating to dick-sucking as his eyes became just that bit larger, his cheekbones a tad more pronounced, eyelashes longer and thicker, nose smaller. Tom's body had been beautiful before, now it promised unforgettable nights.

"Fuck, I knew that was gonna happen!" Lifting first one, then the other enormous tit on the table to get the weight off his back, Tom tried and failed to look annoyed, his new face turning the expression into a sensual pout. "You guys should see my ass, it's grown almost as much as these damn tits!"

"Well, my friend, my four funbags aren't exactly light, either," said Tyler, only his voice had changed while Tom had ranted. It was now husky, feminine, a throaty purr that would bewitch anyone that heard it. "And would you look at that, I'm no longer a guy with tits. I'm a chick with a dick!"

Indeed, Tyler's body was slimming down, hands becoming slender, shoulders pulling in, jaw becoming less pronounced, cheekbones more. Lips swelled, eyes enlarged, and dark shadows appeared on his eyelids, making it appear is though he was wearing heavy mascara. Tyler's skin paled even as his lips reddened, giving him a striking appearance that was only enhanced by the way his hair became pitch-black, so dark it shone blue in the light, cascading down to his shoulders and then his back as it hid one of Tyler's eyes. Leaning back against the bench, he put his right over his stomach, just under his second set of tits, and placed his left elbow in his hand to let the fingers of his left run over swollen lips.

"Hm, a good start for me. I like the feeling of my body..."

"Well, I don't! I liked mine better before," groused Tom, boobs flowing over the table top as they kept growing and he pouted. "Next round better give me something!"

"Like, this round better give me something!" Ella hopped up and down a little, making her gargantuan boobs bounce and wobble - but only the two. Bringing two hands to the stiff nipples capping them, Ella arrested their movement and let her hands run over the sensitive skin, feeling her massive horsecock throb and stiffen as she stroked the velvety-smooth skin with two slender hands. "I still have, like, two tiddies! Double Trouble is a scam!"

"Uhm, girl?" Pointing at Ella, Janine chewed her lower lip while her hands ran over the sides of her breasts to slowly massage them as if they felt sore. "It's totes not a scam. You just, like, got something else?"

Staring down at herself, the blonde bimbo finally realized that she was double-handing her enormous schlong and at the same time hefted her fittingly gigantic tits with one hand each. Even her lust-addled mind could figure out two plus two, and as she raised first one set of slender, clawed hands and then another, identical one, Ella's disappointment lessened considerably.

"Oh, fuck! Now I can, like, go to town on everything! At once!" With an excited smile, the demonic bimbo got back to what she had been doing, putting her four arms to good use on breasts and beastcock. "More tiddy would have been nice and stuff, but this is totes awesome!"

As Ella began to pleasure herself vigorously once more, Tyler and Tom kept feminizing respectively growing, the latter only in voluptuousness, though. He was already outrageously curvy, exceedingly soft breasts pooling on the table, and there was no sign of his growth stopping. Where Ella's dark red tits were as globular as they were gigantic, even as she fondled them, Tom's looked natural and pillowy, easily reaching porn star proportions, just as he'd feared. His face was distilled sex appeal by now, framed by smooth, black hair, and Ella knew that Tom's 'O' face alone would be enough to make countless virgins and even some more experienced men cream their pants.

The sight of Tom's swelling bust certainly did wonders for the bimbo demon's shaft, helping it grow erect much faster than even two hands could achieve, and the dark allure of Tyler's pale form next to her was an additional factor that made Ella's breathing deepen. While Tyler had gotten a makeover as thorough as his friend, there was no more growth in his bust, a look befitting the best goth club all this round granted him. And then, there was Janine.

"Ooh, my boobies are so sore... They feel, I dunno, they feel, like, swollen?" Turning her head back to her friend, Ella saw Janine rub the sides of her fat tits with the flats of her hands, massaging them from ribs to nipples. "Kinda full and stuff--oh!"

Thin arcs of white sprayed from all six of Janine's erect teats as she kept moving her hands back and forth, boggling slackjawed at the creamy fluids squirting from her mammaries. With every stroke, Janine came closer to her nipples, until she finally pinched them between several of her fingers and began to tug, thick drops of fresh cream dribbling into her lap as milk sprayed through the air and onto the table as Janine moaned softly.

"Milk! I'm milky! We can totes make our own shakes now!" White fluids kept splattering onto the table's surface, and Janine lifted her right tit to her face, sucking the entire brace of nipples capping it between her pillowy lips and began to suckle. "Shooo guuud~!"

Seeing her friend drink from her own, giant udder made Ella's arousal spike, cock slapping against the table once more as the four-armed demon pumped her shaft and squeezed her tits, feeling her heartbeat quicken in response. Janine looked so hot like that, with her veiny rod sandwiched between milky tits and drooling thick strands of pre. It made Ella wish for a pussy of her own, one that could take the enormity that was Janine's cock. All she had to do was roll right...

"Okay. Next round! And this time, I'll get something better than 'Porn Star'!"

As annoyed as he was with his new change, as motivated was Tom to continue.

What will it be this time?

Another Round IV

"Alright, guys, I'm gonna have to ask you something," Patricia said to the slightly disheveled party around the table as she picked up their empty glasses. "Whether or not you order another round, I need to hose down the booth. And you probably need a shower - we have some in the back that are accessible to clients. What'll it be?"

"A shower sounds totes great!" Grinning at Patricia through her dripping coating of jizz, Janine nudged the weakly twitching Tom next to her to get him to move. "C'mon, let's get clean and, like, get back to drinking after!"

Considering the other three were in quite a state themselves and neither Tom nor Tyler were willing to give up yet, it was decided to take that shower, and Patricia began to pull a water hose from a hidden compartment between their booth and the next. As they sidled out of the booth, Ella realized two things: Walking on her new cloven hooves was not exactly trivial, the sharp clicks on the tiles nevertheless very enticing somehow, and their little contest had gathered some more than cursory attention. People were raising their glasses to the foursome as they made their way towards the back, commenting on Tom's lewdly smiling tits, Ella's two swinging horsecocks, Tyler's goth-like appearance and the monstrosity of a dog dick Janine was lugging, pressing the enormous pillar of cockflesh against her body. And all of it was positive. Lustful even, at times.

With a confident smile, Ella opened the door next to the bar that said 'Showers' on it, finding herself in a typical corridor one would expect to find in the back of a bar. The other's close behind her, the demonic bimbo followed the signs pointing to their destination, past some boxes with a weird little logo and 'Growine Industries, Inc.' on them, and finally, into a large communal shower tiled in a way that resembled waves.

"Waah, it's, like, sooo pretty!" Clapping all four of her hands together, one pair above the other, Ella beamed at the sight before her. "C'mon, guys, let's get clean!"

Taking off what little they were still wearing and discarding it in the nearby bin, the foursome began to wash the more or less copious amounts of cum off their skin. The Breastmilk Bar had provided soap and shampoo that made short work of the mess - and of course, with everyone clean, things didn't stop at lathering and rinsing: Ella found the sensitivity of her skin ramped up to 11, the gentle touch of her four hands enough to begin the slow spiral of lust that could only lead to one outcome. Already both of her girthy horsecocks were throbbing and swelling, two hands once more relegated to stroking the silky, wet skin while Ella's other two hands roamed the demoness' oversized gazongas.

And she was decidedly not the only one. While Tyler and Janine played with their knotty dicks standing under the spray of water, Tom was fingering both mouths on his enormous, pillowy breasts while the mouth that had replaced his pussy licked the insides of his thighs and itself, making the curvy Asian's legs quiver and tremble. Face flush, he threw a glance over to where Ella's tumescent shafts rose before her - and lost a brief interal struggle.

"Sayyy, Ellaa~..." Sauntering over to where Ella was so engrossed in touching herself that she had missed her shower shutting off, all four of Tom's mouths smiled seductively as he cocked his hips to one side, making sure the demon bimbo could see his lowest mouth as it ran its tongue over its full lips. "Wanna break in those bad boys... with my tits?"

Ella boggled as Tom lifted both his hefty funbags and both his lipples yawned open, revealing wet, fleshy tunnels reaching deep inside Tom's boobs, tongues wiggling invitingly. The sight was impossible, inhuman, and yet so arousing that both her horsecocks finished hardening so fast they slapped against Ella's own massive jugs, making them wobble from the impact. Tom knelt down, tits still raised and now perfectly level with Ella's crotch.

"Like, yeah! Totally! And if you think about it, it works out perfectly and stuff!" Bending the bestial rods jutting up before her down so they could line up to Tom's titanic tits, the bimbo demon babbled excitedly, rolling her nipples between the fingers of her upper hands. "Two tits and two dicks an--ooooh~ yesssshhh~!"

"Fuck, aannh~...."

Greedily gobbling Ella's shafts up, Tom's lipples pulled themselves along the blonde bimbo's inhuman lengths with their tongues spiraling around first glans, then medial ring and finally base in record time, slurping and slobbering obscenely and taking every last inch with ease. Ella's tongue lolled from her mouth as her eyes became unfocused and closed halfway - the combination of soft breastflesh and rippling muscles eagerly milking her was beyond divine, the bimbo's infernal rods straining and twitching as precum oozed from roiling nuts and into the depths of Tom's enormous boobage.

Tom himself was producing high-pitched, eager moans worthy of any Asian pornstar as he moved his eagerly slobbering breasts with both hands, caressing their swells even as it distended with the girth of Ella's monstrous cocks, the demoness thrusting and pumping her hips purely on instinct, heavy nuts swinging and smacking into Tom's fat tits. Ella's tail swished behind her excitedly, ass quivering and quaking as the demon bimbo's digitigrade legs shook. All four hands were busy playing with Ella's own oversized boobage, mind awash with lust...

And unable to notice how Tyler and Janine had moved in to join the fun. Tyler had stepped in front of her, Janine behind, and the goth dog morph smacked her engorged dog dick against the sides of Tom's head gently, prompting him to let it roll back, almond eyes growing wide at the sight of a turgid, throbbing rod. Lowering his arms to support himself on his elbows as he leaned back, Tom opened his mouth wide, tongue stretched out over his chin to invite his friend in. Tyler didn't need much encouragement, force-feeding Tom inch after inch of bestial dick until the Asian's neck began to bulge and lewd gagging echoed through the shower.

Janine had used the time well, her swollen, hyper-sized tower of manmeat sliding between Ella's legs and then between Tom's still eagerly sucking tits, sandwiching the pink-haired dog morph's veiny red rocket between soft thighs and pillowy tits, leaving Janine's arms free to assault the demoness' gargantuan tiddies, thus freeing Ella's four arms to go for Tyler's foursome of boobies instead, making him mewl in pleasure and lean forwards to plant a deep, wet kiss on the demon bimbo's bee-stung lips.

Moaning hotly into Tyler's mouth, Ella let her forked tongue snake into her lover's mouth as she kept thrusting into Tom's insatiable nipples, the bimbo's hands roaming over Tyler's soft boobage. Her own tiddies still eagerly serviced by Janine, Ella twisted her sinuous tail around her bestie's inhuman shaft right behind the knot, massaging the bulbous, swollen organ with the spade at the tip and the length of the tail itself. Janine was pumping her own hips, as well, fucking both Ella's thighs and Tom's over-filled breasts with every stroke, swollen, milky breasts pressed against Ella's back.

The last thrusting set of hips - Tyler's - was busy facefucking Tom, stretching his lips and distending his neck as Tyler pounded his friend's throat relentlessly and to both their enjoyment, if the eager slobbering and squealing amid the gagging sounds was any indication. With three of four holes stuffed and the fourth able to stimulate itself, Tom really was making the most of his changes, taking a pounding from four dicks like a champ, even if one of them was merely thrusting between his tits instead of plugging the mouth between his legs.

All this ran through a tiny part of Ella's mind that was not intensely focused on pounding Tom's slobbering lipples, or enjoyed the sensation of all four of Tyler's achingly erect nipples under the demoness' palms, or how her bestie's bestial rod rubbed against her thighs and swollen horse nuts, or how Janine squeezed and massaged the demonic bimbo's massive hooters. But center stage was definitely the way the swollen lips on Tom's breasts clamped down on her horsecocks, tongue sloppily licking every inch they could reach, how the tight canals within the whorishly moaning Asian's jugs managed to be simultaneously soft and well-muscled enough to milk the bimbo demon's straining dicks for what they were worth.

Breaking off the kiss to take some panting breaths, Tyler leaned in even closer, gently nibbling on Ella's ear, the sensation of hot breath on her wet skin making the demoness moan throatily. All this stimulation would have been overwhelming before her mind had been rewired to enjoy sex without reservations, to amplify every last bit of lust, and Ella knew it was only a matter of time before an explosive climax would wipe her mind once more, and judging by the increasing volume and decreasing control over their movements the other participants of their foursome exhibited, the same was true for her three lovers.

Hefting the upper pair of Tyler's four breasts and squeezing the lower two together as her thumbs played over his stiff nips, Ella babbled something incoherent, vaguely reminiscent of encouragement, tongue snaking out between he lips to let the forked tip run over the line of Tyler's jaw. Legs splayed and hooves slipping on the wet tiles, the bimbo demon was as much held up by Tyler and Janine as they by her, Ella's beast-like members swelled obscenely as she felt herself hurtle past the point of no return, lustful heat searing through her massive rods.

And yet, it was Tom who reached his climax first, shrieking and quivering below them, lipples in a frenzy around Ella's horse dicks as suction increased sharply as if to suck the thick babybatter right from the demon bimbo's nuts - and successfully so. Legs giving out, eyes rolling up in her head, Ella felt jizz explode from her twin rods and white-hot lust fill her mind. Her hips bucked, her body twitched, and the uncontrolled motions of her thighs set off Janine's hyper dog dick, a second load that easily rivaled the size of her first splattering against Tyler's abs, backsplash hitting everyone but the bimbo dog morph. And finally, Tyler began to buck his hips, knot slamming against Tom's eagerly suckling, swollen lips before Tyler filled his friend's esophagus and mouth with lewd glorps, audible even over their combined squeals of pleasure.

It was not an easy feat to disentangle themselves as the four sunk to the tiled floor and still end up in a tight cuddle, where curves where gently caressed and kisses exchanged, but the freshly created polycule managed it.

Having fucked in a shower, cleaning was a mere formality, and soon, Ella, Janine, Tom, and Tyler were sitting in their freshly cleaned booth again, the dice on the table between them.

"Alright." Tom grinned as he played with the spade of Ella's tail that she had wrapped lightly around his right wrist. "Who wants to roll first this round?"

What's next?

Another Round VI.

Obviously, everyone was rather keen on rolling for their next drinks, even though the entire polycule played with their new additions as the dice bounced over the table. Janine's udder was still swollen with milk, her monstrously large dog dick towering over her, throbbing gently in-between her breasts as she leaned around the towering meat pillar to roll.

"Hmm, 15... a Lamiaquiri? That's, like, a weird kind of Daiquiri and stuff?"

"Guess so..." Mumbled Tom as he grabbed the dice, cock tail lying across his pillowy breasts so both his lipples could lick the veiny rod languidly. "Let's see... 13. Short'n'Sweet? Uhm... uh-oh? That sounds like..."

"Like fun!" As apprehensive as Tom looked, Ella was as enthusiastic as ever. The dice clattered across the table, and landed on... "A... uhmm~... 14! Which is, like, Milf Mojito? Weird. Is that a typo, did they mean Milk Mojito?"

"Ella, you ditz! Never heard of MILFs? Big, voluptuous, sexy mothers?" Tyler picked up the dice and rolled, but Ella didn't even wait for them to stop before posing her next question.

"But, like, I don't have kids! Although, all big and vulloo... volupshuss... sexy and stuff sounds fun!"

"Yeah, I don't think this is gonna make you have kids. Buuut... I got another Howling Moon. Hm. Wonder if the effects stack..."

With Tom and Tyler looking a bit worried about their drinks, the two bimbos chattered and theorised about what would happen to them with their new drinks, which Patricia delivered impressively fast - things had calmed down a little as most tables had their drinks and were enjoying them far slower than the polycule. Once everyone had their drinks, the game was on once more.

"Alright, here goes nothing, I guess..." Tyler gulped down his drink, as did Ella and Janine, but Tom only took a sip. "As good as the last one!"

"Yeah, righ--iiigh!" One sip had been enough, and Tom shrunk by about an inch. "Oh, fuck. I knew it. I knew it!"

"Big deal, man, so you get a bit shorter." Grinning at his friend, Tyler ran his hands over his sides as his five dicks grew erect. "You wanna throw in the towel?"

"Forget about it," came the forceful reply, and Tom took a big gulp while giving Tyler the finger and a glare over his glass. With every mouthful of the drink disappearing down his gullet, Tom shrank a bit more, losing inch after inch - and not a pound of body mass. It was as if he was getting squished down, breasts and thighs growing proportionally larger with every gulp.

"Oh frick, it's starting and stuff! I feel... nice... oooh my~..." Ella's body, up to now firm and tight, was softening slowly, packing on weight in all the right places. "Mmh~, I like iiiit~..."

The enormous orbs of the demonic bimbo's breasts became heavier as her upper hands roamed over them, turning from massive globes to even larger teardrops that hung lower and lower as her lipples smacked and licked lewdly in anticipation. On Ella's stomach, too, a layer of fat formed to make it soft and plump, but nothing was becoming more voluptuous as fast and as impressively as the bimbo bombshell's hips. While they had been large before, the now grew to downright impossible proportions, making Ella's horsecocks seem small by comparison as the bimbo demon stroked the straining shafts with her lower hands. Even Ella's stretched-out boxers soon tore, leaving her entirely naked - like, unsurprisingly, many of the other patrons of the bar. And if the tingle behind her massive horse-nuts was any indication, something else was happening to her...

"Oh my, this is, like, soooo nice... I'm all soft and stuff..." One hand squeezing the small pouch of fat on Ella's stomach, two hefting her plumped up breasts, the third tracing the outrageous curve of her hips, and the demon bimbo MILF couldn't have been happier with herself. "Mhmmm~, best day everrr~..."

Tom gave her the side-eye as he took another gulp, his head sinking lower and lower towards the tabletop as his own hips and ass swelled to accommodate the body mass freed by his diminishing height. Janine, meanwhile, was poking and prodding her udder and shaft, pouting as she waited for her own changes to finally start, completely missing the fine dusting of scales appearing on her cheeks. She did notice when her legs began to fuse, a much more pronounced smattering of scales beginning to appear at her hips and moving downwards in waves.

"Oh! Oh gaawwd, this is sooo weird!" Holding on to the side of the booth and the table, Janine swung her legs to the side and up, revealing a sight to the polycule that was indeed weird. As her thighs began to fuse, green scales began to grow down her legs, brighter and almost white on the underside of her developing tail. "Ooffghnnh~..."

Wherever her legs had fused, Janine's new tail lengthened rapidly, taking her increasingly short calves with them until they and finally the chimeric bimbo's feet were part of a snake tail that was easily twice as long as her legs had been. Janine's new snatch had relocated to the front of her tail, just below her swollen, virile balls, hidden below their inhuman bulk. The snake-cow-dog hybrid was running her hands over her assets and her new tail, marveling at the smoothness of her scales and the powerful muscles under them.

"Whoaah~, this is trippy~!" Janine's tail reached almost to where Ella was sitting, running along the curve of the booth's bench. "I--oooh, I gotta figure out how to mooo-ve with this..."

While Janine and Ella gushed over their new bodies and explored new as well as improved curves and Tom shrank with every mouthful of his drink, Tyler had yet to exhibit anything but rampant lust, but that was finally changing. His skin, already so pale as to be almost white, became even lighter, even softer-looking, until it became clear that this increasing softness was due to a fine dusting of fur growing all over Tyler's body. Apparently, the effects of Howling Moon did stack, and Tyler moaned softly as he caressed his thickening pelt, tongue lolling out from his mouth - and both said tongue and Tyler's teeth were changing as well.

As his tongue became broader, flatter, and longer, while Tyler's teeth became sharper, more suited for ripping into meat, while his entire jaw began to stretch to accommodate it all, slowly turning into a muzzle as the dog morph's eyes rolled up in their sockets, hands tugging on desperately erect dicknipples. Tyler's panting became louder, nearly animalistic, but no less lustful, ears slowly migrating to the top of his head as they became large and triangular, his nose turning dark and wet until his head looked like a weirdly sexy mix of human and wolf, his hair now a light grey and hanging halfway over one eye.

"Oooh fugh~... I nuh-need someone to fuck mee~," Tyler panted as he tried to touch himself everywhere at once, failing miserably. "I think I'm in heeeaaat~!"

"Mmmh, like, mommy can help you with that, hot stuff..." Rising from where she was sitting and struggling to squeeze her gargantuan ass and thighs out between booth wall and table, Ella turned her back to Tyler and leaned down, one cloven hoof on the bench and one knee on the tabletop, presenting her enormous, quaking backside to the wolf morph. "Because I, like, got something new outta this!"

Indeed, with her fat nuts dangling down between her massive thighs, Ella revealed her meaty pussy to Tyler, wet and waiting for his red rocket. Cocks throbbing in anticipation, the wolf morph clambered up at at the succubine MILF, revealing a bushy black tail and wasting no time with clearly unnecessary foreplay, instead sinking her paws into Ella's unnaturally wide thighs and sinking her throbbing, knotty shaft deep into the demonic bimbo, shuddering and doubling over in delight.

"Mnnuuoooh~, you're, like, soooo thick, baby!" Body rocking without conscious input, spearing herself on Tyler's bestial rod again and again, Ella supported herself on the table and the bench with her upper arms while the lower ones caressed her jiggling curves and the forked tongues of her lipples went to town on both her horsecocks. "Fuck mommy, will you? Fuck mommy haaard~!"

Tyler didn't need any encouragement, hammering away as soon as he got used to the intense sensations, knot smacking into Ella's swollen lips with wet slaps as Tyler's own boobs bounced and his tail twitched, dicknipples swinging wildly through the air. The bimbo MILF's enormous funbags swung back and forth as ripples of pleasure raced through her, fat lipples stimulating her twin horsecocks as they brushed along their length, and all throughout, Ella moaned and gasped unabashedly while Tyler yipped and yowled in pleasure, his knot slipping in and out of Ella's meaty snatch.

"Look at them having fun..." Tom groused, downing the last of his drink and shrinking to a size that was downright tiny, barely tall enough to put his elbows on the table and pout. "While I end up fucking pint-sized and almost as wide as I'm tall."

"Aww, but you're so cute and stuff!" Sliding along the bench so she could lie down on her back and look up at Tom, Janine smiled at the now smallest member of the polycule, completely ignoring the frenzied mating on the other side of the table. "Tiny and curvy and soft!"

"Careful with your horns, dingus..." mumbled Tom, the chimeric bimbo's ceratin appendages indeed dangerously close to his hips, but he was clearly fighting a smile. "I just... well, I'm gonna have to buy a step-ladder, I guess."

"That's the spirit! Oh, like, wanna sit on my face by the way?" The dumbfounded look on Tom's face at the sudden change in topic was more than a bit funny, but Janine didn't laugh, instead pushing out her tongue as a way to explain. "'Cush Ah go' a 'ew 'ongue 'ow, 'oo!"

"Uh...." Janine did indeed have a new tongue, long and forked much like her bestie's, and Tom flushed crimson as he thought about where the hybrid heteromorph would reach with it. Obviously, he wasted no more time and stood up on the bench, lowering the mouth between his legs onto the pink-haired bimbo's waiting face. "Oooh fuck yes~..."

It was a strange, lewd, lustful kiss, with Janine frenching Tom's mouth pussy, her forked tongue slithering ever deeper inside and wrestling with the pussy's tongue, a muscle Tom had no conscious control over, leaving him at the obscenely pleasureable mercy of his partner and his snatch. Cock-tail twitching and writhing, clear pre drooling from the tip, Tom brought the perverted appendage around and thrust it in between Janine's three-nippled breasts, the tip making its way through the chimera's cavernous cleavage until it could rub against the mound of her swollen udder, Tom's hands pressing together his lover's breasts to increase the tightness to near unbearable levels.

"Yeees~, babyyyy~, give it to mommeeee~!" Across the table, Ella was howling in pleasure, body aquake with every frenzied thrust from the wolf morph pounding her, Tyler's muzzle slack and strings of pre splattering onto the MILF succubus' back from the white-furred wolf's dicknipples and onto the bench from Ella's straining donkey dicks. "Mommy loooves your diiiick~!"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Panting and cursing, Tyler squeezed his curvy lover's double-wide hips, paws sinking deep into the layer of fat as he pulled Ella into his thrusts again and again. "Yoo--yoo're jush' taking me... like that! And yoo're shtill sho hot'n tiiight~..."

Ella's massive horse nuts groaned and gurgled as they swung between her motherly thighs, pumping up a steady stream of pre through her twin shafts as the blonde MILF's swollen lipples slobbered over them as her oversized gazongas bounced back and forth, smacking into shafts, into arms, into themselves, every impact sending lustful shocks through Ella, forked tongue lolling from her mouth as a dopey smile spread on her face. She was in heaven, curvy and soft and with a hard dick ravaging her eager cunt, pleasure constantly rising until she trembled and quivered in anticipation of the inevitable climax.

The curvy shortstack squealing and writhing on top of Janine's face was in a similar situation, penetrated by a dexterous tongue instead of a massive wolf dick, but impossibly aroused nonetheless. Tom's cock-tail drooled pre against the hybrid bimbo's udder, making it nice and slick to thrust against, the pleasure coursing through him making Tom go cross-eyed. Janine slobbered and slurped against his mouth pussy, holding on to thighs that were ridiculously thick and meaty as she made her lover writhe and squeal, his hands running over puffy lipples to stimulate himself further, breasts so large Tom's arms nearly disappeared inside the soft flesh heaving with his moans.

"Uh-ugh-uh-uaawooooh~!" In the end, it was Tyler who came first, throwing his head back to howl in pleasure as he exploded into Ella's hungry depths, trembling dicknipples shooting fat globs of baby batter over the booth and the succu-MILF's back and head.

The sensation of hot cum flooding her womb for the first time - quite ironic for someone so quintessentially MILF-y - was enough to send Ella over the edge she'd been teetering on for a while already, horsecocks blasting thick jizz over the bench and the tip of Janine's tail still lying in front of her. The blonde succubus felt her pussy milk Tyler for what he was worth, sucking up what felt like gallons of cum deep inside Ella, making her shiver lustfully and enhancing every sensation, every touch, every jerky thrust the wolf morph still managed until he collapsed onto Ella's soft back, thoroughly spent and satisfied.

Tom was the last to explode in bliss, throwing his head back as he held onto the table's edge and the backrest of the bench and squealed in bliss, rocking his hips as the shortstack ground his mouth pussy against Janine's face, who was only too happy to keep up her assault on Tom's center, making sure wave after wave of unbearable pleasure made the tiny, voluptuous shortstack writhe on top of her, his hot swimmers jettisoned from his cock-tail and against the hybrid heteromorph's udder.

It took Tom toppling off Janine's face backwards to come to lie on his back, panting breathlessly, for the pink-haired chimera to finally let up.

Can there be another round?