"Yes," she whispers, her eyes wide with fear and submission. "I-I understand." She looks up at me hopefully, seeking some reassurance that this new arrangement won't be as bad as it seems.

I smile down at her, my expression softening slightly. "Good girl," I murmur. "Now, let's get you back to our Mistress so she can make proper use of you." Taking her by the hand, I lead her back over to where kyuremgamer sits on the bed, feeling a sense of power and control course through me as I do so.

As we approach, my Mistress's gaze flickers up to meet ours, a predatory grin spreading across her face. "

As your breasts continue to grow in size and firmness, you find yourself yearning for more. You clutch at your swollen nipples, feeling a surge of desire well within you.

But what can you do? Your body is growing, stretching and expanding into unimaginable shapes. Your breasts become ridged, bone-like nodes jutting outward from your chest. Somehow, you manage to hold your breath, watching as the flesh beneath your hard nipples begins to harden and thicken.

My body keeps transforming, adapting to the raw, primal urges that course through me. My cock remains insatiable, constantly seeking out new orifices to penetrate and fill with my thick, potent seed. My tits, now grotesquely enlarged, churn with milk that threatens to overflow at any moment.

I stumble through the world, a lumbering beast driven by instinct rather than reason. My senses heighten, becoming hyper-sensitive to the slightest stimuli. Every sound, scent, and touch sets my nerves alight with anticipation.

And then there are the dreams...