Bound for Fun Ch. 02

"Moo!" she yelped in pleasure.

Master laughed and removed his hand. "Now Jenny, we have a lot we still need to do to you, so be a good girl and stand over there for us."

"Mooo," she sighed in frustration, "Okay, Master." She walked back to where she was standing before, and in doing so seemed to take notice of her bouncing breasts. She played with them and giggled. "Eheh, Jenny's titties are jiggly."

"She's adorable," I laughed. "So what's next?"

"Hold up your udders, Jenny," he commanded her. As I giggled at the new terminology, Jenny stopped playing with her "udders" and held them up as high as she could, completely obscuring her face.

"Like this, Master?" she asked, her voice muffled behind her breasts.

"Just like that, baby," he assured her, and once again snapped his fingers.

A couple of dark red splotches appeared on either side of her rib-cage, and a shiver ran through me when I realized that they were nipples. Small mounds of flesh slowly surged behind them, leaving no doubt that Master was giving Jenny a second pair of breasts. The speed of their expansion increased until they were filling up like water balloons, Jenny mooing in pleasure as they grew. When their growth finally ceased, she was left with four identical, basketball-sized tits. She let go of the top pair, their weight slapping heavily on the bottom pair. Her top breasts were even more emphasized than before, being pushed up and supported by her new assets. All four of her nipples regained the dark red color they had earlier, and milk occasionally dripped from the tips of her large nubs. Her hands groped around her new new breasts and she squeezed them, spraying her milk into the air.

"Moooo! Jenny's udders feel so goood." She milked herself, her hands alternating between her top and bottom pair of breasts. I had a feeling that cleaning up the floor earlier might have been a bit pointless.

"Can Jenny play with your cock now, Master? She can pleasure Mistress, too, if you want," Jenny said.

"We're almost done, baby. You have any other suggestions, Jen?" Master asked.

"No...mmm...I think I'm enjoying your ideas just fine," I replied. I had started idly fingering myself the moment I saw Jenny's new breasts grow. I wasn't making any effort to hide it, and Master smiled when he noticed.

"Okay. Since it looks like you're raring to go, too, I'll just get everything else done at once. You ready to be a big, beautiful cow-girl, Jenny?"

"Yes, Master!" Jenny exclaimed. Several things happened at once. Her hair began growing in length, and slowly transitioned from blonde to dark brown. Her ears morphed and became long and pointy, extending horizontally away from her head. They were cow ears. Short fur grew from them in a familiar white and black pattern. Little brown nubs appeared on her forehead, and I could see something swishing in the air behind her. Horns and a tail. Master even made the little heart-shaped padlock on her collar into a large silver cowbell.

While this was happening, her body steadily grew in height, her head inching upwards toward the ceiling. The rest of her body expanded as well – her ass, tits, hips, and thighs growing more and more enormous as her body proportions kept pace with her height.

Even through her lustful delirium, Jenny must have noticed that everything around her seemed to be shrinking. She stared at Master as her height shot passed his. She was more than a full head taller than him before she stopped growing. For a second she looked dumbfounded, likely caught in the novelty of being able to look down at him, but her attention was quickly forced to her four breasts, which were continuing to expand. The larger they became, the more trouble she seemed to have standing up. She eventually fell to her knees, her plump ass resting on her heels. Her breasts finally stopped their expansion when the bottom pair had settled onto the floor on either side of her lap.

She was massive. Her hips and ass – framed by her now waist-length brown hair – were so huge that I probably couldn't fully wrap my arms around them if I tried. And oh my god, those tits. They extended at least eighteen inches out from her body. Her top breasts, instead of resting on top of the bottom ones, spilled out around the sides, since the bottom pair was taking up so much room on her torso. They were so enormous that Jenny could just barely reach around to grab her leaking nipples, which had grown to three inches in length and were as thick as cocktail sausages. Her bulging areola were the size of dinner plates.

"Moooo," she moaned dazedly as large streams of milk continually leaked from her nipples. She tried getting up off of her knees, her cowbell ringing with every movement. She had obvious difficulty trying to lift the weight of her breasts off of the ground, but she somehow managed. She wobbled dangerously when she stood up, milk flinging in every direction as her swaying breasts threw off her balance. Her bottom pair hung down below her crotch. They were nicely shaped with only a hint of sag, in complete defiance of gravity.

"Master...Mistress..." she breathed as she carefully made her way toward us. "Jenny's udders are so full. Milk me...please," she begged.

She towered over me. I guessed that I was about eye-level with her naval, though with her quartet of boobs in the way, I couldn't be sure.

"How tall is she?" I asked Master.

"Seven feet. Impressive, isn't she?" he said.

"Please...please..." Jenny whimpered. "Jenny needs to be milked. Mooooo..." In her impatience she wrapped her hands around her upper breasts and squeezed, showering us in her milk. Agreeing that we shouldn't keep her waiting any longer, we each stood in front of her lower breasts.

Wanting to take it all in, I hugged her boob, my own breasts pressing into it. There was a light firmness to it that made it clear that it was full to bursting. I tried lifting it, tit-flesh spilling over my open hands, and marveled at the weight. It must have been at least twenty five pounds! With four of those babies hanging from her chest, no wonder she had trouble standing up. I dropped it and watched its milk spray with every bounce. Jenny mooed at the disturbance.

I looked to Master, who was on his knees, dutifully wringing as much milk from her breast as he could. Taking his lead, I prepared to milk her other tit. Her long, thick nipple was hanging right in front of my chest. I put my hands to the sides of Jenny's boob and squeezed. A torrent of milk splashed onto my breasts. When you added the milk being sprayed on me by Jenny with her upper breast, it really felt like I was taking a shower in her milk. I leaned down below her tit and squeezed her milk onto my face. I tried to catch as much of it into my mouth as I could, letting it linger on my tongue before gulping it down.

After being thoroughly drenched, I stood back up at full height and roughly grabbed two handfuls of milky boob, lifting Jenny's engorged nipple to my mouth. I latched onto her three-inch nub and twirled it around with my tongue. Just to tease her, I lightly bit into it, making her yelp. Bracing myself, I once again squeezed her breast. Milk flooded into my mouth, the flow so intense that it almost felt like I was drinking from a faucet. Excess liquid poured out of my mouth between every swallow.

This kept up for several minutes, and I could feel my own breasts slowly expanding the entire time. I was surprised how much milk I was able to drink. I surely would have been full to bursting if this was any normal milk, but at that point I was fairly certain that the magical liquid was just bypassing my stomach entirely, instead going directly to my boobs.

Jenny's entire body tensed, and I realized that she was cumming. Her milk production surged, blasting from her four tits like hoses. The milk from her upper breasts arced into the air impressively, landing on the floor several yards away from us. I desperately tried to keep up with the milk flowing into my mouth, but I had to come up for air and dropped her breast a gasp. The torrent continued as she twitched and mooed in pleasure, until her orgasm subsided and her flow finally ceased. She fell to her knees exhaustion.

"Moo. Moooo," she moaned in the afterglow.

I took stock of my body. My boobs had grown considerably over the last few minutes. They resembled decently sized beach balls. They had almost identical proportions to Jenny's massive tits, hanging near my waist and so massive that I had trouble reaching my hands to my nipples. I had a new appreciation for what Jenny must have felt like, because they were heavy as hell and completely ruined my balance. Despite that, though, I noticed a conspicuous absence of the pain I'd assumed would come with having two huge weights attached to my chest. Master must have made it so that we never got back issues while still being burdened by the full weight of our breasts. I turned to Master to ask him about it.

"Hey, did you make us immune to -holy shit."

"Hmm?" he asked absently as he gazed at his ridiculously huge, two foot cock. He was lightly running his hands up and down his shaft, the head bobbing in front of his face. His balls were the size of grapefruits.

"Jesus, Master. Don't you think that's a little impractical?" I asked in amusement. I went to grab at it.

"Maybe, but I think those might be, as well," he laughed as I found out that my boobs were so big that I had trouble reaching for anything in front of me. I had to firmly press them against his body just to reach his cock. I finally managed to grab it, and it was so thick that I couldn't even get both hands around it. The tip was even higher than my head while it was pointing straight up. I felt it throb between my breasts in time with Master's heartbeat.

"Can't wait to use this bad boy," Master said.

"I'm pretty sure even Jenny couldn't handle this thing," I pointed out, tilting my head so that I could see him past his dick.

He held up his hand, flashing his bracelet. "You'd be surprised. In fact, want to trade places with her and give it a shot?" he asked.

I looked at Jenny, who was still zoned out and recovering from her milk-induced orgasm. At some point she had lied down on her back. Her four mammaries were fully spread apart and spilling around her sides, pinning down her arms. I really wanted to feel what it was like to be that huge, not to mention what it was like to have four breasts. Add to that the prospect of Master fucking me with that monster of a cock, and I was drooling in more ways than one.

"Hell yes," I said.

He smiled and snapped his fingers. I was suddenly on my back, staring at the ceiling.

"Aww. Jenny liked being a cow," I heard Jenny whine behind me.

"Don't worry baby, I'll switch you two back later. But first we're going to have some fun with your Mistress," Master replied.

"Okay, Master!" she said excitedly. I heard footsteps move toward me, and suddenly a large expanse of under-boob was obscuring my vision. Jenny pulled her breasts apart and stared down at me through her cleavage.

"You're so big, Mistress! Jenny can't wait for you to find out how nice being a cow is!"

"Me neither. I just hope I can get up with these udders." I giggled at myself for the terminology. I could only think of them as udders. Jenny had tits, boobs, breasts, funbags, whatever, but there was only one word to describe the massive things hanging from my chest: udders.

I maneuvered my arms out from under the weight of my udders and, with some difficulty, lifted myself into a seated position. Then, I turned over, pressing heavily into the milk-soaked floor, and stood up. For a moment I was very unstable, getting used to my new center of gravity, but I quickly got used to it. I looked down at Master and Jenny.

"Holy shit, you guys are tiny," I said. I towered over them, my head nearly bumping the ceiling.

"How do you feel?" asked Master.

I felt amazing. Every part of me was so swollen and heavy and sensitive. I felt my tail swishing behind me, the new appendage seemingly having a mind of its own. I reached up to feel my new, large, furry ears, which twitched in my hands as I touched them. I pressed my arms into my extra pair of udders, making them spray milk. Releasing my milk felt positively euphoric.

"Mooooooo. I feel – oh god," I squeezed my udders harder, "I feel so gooood."

"Stop playing with yourself," Master commanded. My arms pulled away automatically, and the pleasurable sensations stopped.

I glared at Master, and he laughed. "Aren't you forgetting something?" He waved his giant cock around in front of me, and I felt an ache inside me that I knew wouldn't be satisfied until I had that thing buried inside me. He began to walk toward the bedroom and beckoned us to follow him.

We hit a bit of a snag when we discovered that I was so big that I had trouble fitting through the doorway to his bedroom. Not only did I have to duck down a bit because I was so tall, but the door was only barely wide enough for me to fit through. For a second I was scared I was stuck, with my udders and wide hips wedged between the sides of the door, but with Jenny helping push from behind I managed to force myself through. As ridiculous as it sounds, I felt a bit proud of being so huge that I could barely fit through doors. I glanced at Master, who was smirking, and I realized that he could've just used his powers to make the door bigger.

"You jerk," I teased while rubbing my sore hips.

"Couldn't resist. Lay down on the bed. You ready to get fucked by the biggest cock in the world?"

"Mmm, yes sir."

I fell backwards onto the bed, the piece of furniture somehow supporting my weight. My four udders spilled to the sides of the bed, each nipple hanging over the edge. I spread my legs, exposing my drenched sex at the end of the bed. Master stood in front of me with his dick laying on my torso. The head was laying between my udders near the center of my chest. There was no way that thing was going to fit inside of me, but that didn't mean I wasn't eager to try.

"Jenny, you're going to take care of Mistress's udders while I fuck her," Master said.

"Okie dokie!" She bounced to one of my udders and frowned. "Jenny can only do one at a time, though, Master. They're too big."

"That shouldn't be a problem," he said, snapping his fingers. Three more Jennys popped into existence, each one next to one of my udders.

"You're so smart, Master!" they all said while kneeling next to the bed. I felt four identical pairs of hands grasp around my nipples. I gasped.

"This...is going to be really intense, isn't it?" I asked, my voice wavering in excited anticipation.

"You're damn right it is," Master said as he pressed the head of his cock against my wet pussy. Slowly, he pushed into me, the girth of his penis stretching the inner walls of my vagina to the limit. I twitched and mooed the farther he pushed in, until he was so far in that I was certain he was about to hit my cervix. That moment never came though. He just kept pushing, his cock going past my stomach and into my chest. My body shivered in orgasm when he finally stuffed all two feet into me. It felt like his cock was filling me up all the way to where my heart should've been.

"Holy fuck. Moooo. What – ahhh – did you do?"

"I made it so that your pussy is super stretchy while still maintaining its tightness, and it extends all the way to the top of your chest. Don't ask me how that affected the rest of your anatomy. Probably best not to think about it too hard."

I began laughing. As crazy as our lives had been for the last few days, somehow this was just too silly for me. My body shook in laughter, making Master's cock shift in my bottomless pussy. My giggles gave way to moos as I bucked my hips to increase the sensation.

"I'm glad you like it," Master said. He looked around at the four Jennys. "Alright girls, time to get to work."

"Yes, Master!" they said, each simultaneously latching their mouths onto my thick, milky nipples.

All coherent thought was blasted from my mind as Master pumped in and out of me while the Jennys sucked greedily at my udders. I was in such a state of ecstasy that I couldn't even process my surroundings. All that existed were the four white-hot burning points of pleasure at the ends of my udders and the big sturdy cock that was ravaging my insides. I shook and writhed and mooed and came for what felt like hours. Each thrust of Master's rod and each simultaneous suck on my teats took me further and further away from reality, my entire being consumed by uproarious pleasure. My eyes rolled back into my head, and my tongue lolled out of my open mouth, drool pouring down my chin.

"I'm – ngh – about to cum, Jen."

"Moo! Moo! Mooooooo!"

As my ninth orgasm hit me, I felt myself being filled to the brim with Master's thick sperm. With every spasm of his cock, I felt a jet of cum crash into me. It was filling me up so much that I could feel my belly expand, his cock sealing my pussy up so well that none of the white fluid could escape.

Though his orgasm seemed far from ending, Master pulled himself out of me, and a river of semen came flooding out of my cunt. He hefted his cock and pointed it at me, cum spurting all over my body. I lifted my head in order to catch some of it in my mouth. Noticing this, Master aimed his cock directly at my face. Most of it made it into my mouth, and I hungrily swallowed all of it down, but a good bit missed and splashed all over my face.

After a few more spasms, Master's cock finally stopped erupting, and I licked up all of the cum oozing down my lips. I was completely drenched, and I could still feel gobs of Master's cum pouring out of my pussy as my stomach returned to its normal state. Master's orgasm must have lasted at least a full minute, but he was still hard as a rock.

"I think it's only fair that Jenny gets a turn as well," Master said, and suddenly I was laying on my stomach with a large nipple in my mouth and a massive boob taking up the entirety of my vision. I was dimly aware that that I was laying on something incredibly soft and jiggly, but in my lust filled haze I paid it no mind. Realizing that Master must have switched us again, I began to suckle at Jenny's tit. That now-familiar taste of warm breast-milk flooded my mouth, and I gulped it all down as fast as I could. I could hear Jenny's loud moos as Master fucked her. The tit I was nursing from swayed left and right with each thrust of his cock. I kept drinking, the flow intensifying every now and then as Jenny came. For some reason I was slowly rising from the ground, and I had to lower my head in order to stay latched on to Jenny's nipple. After a while Master came, and again he pulled out halfway through his orgasm and showered Jenny in his cum. I felt a few drops land on my head as I released the nipple from my mouth with aplop.

"That was so good, Jenny. You're such a good girl," Master said. Jenny mooed weakly in response.

With the action finally calming down, the fog over my mind gradually lifted. Feeling a strong pressure on my breasts, I looked down, and at that moment I knew what I had been lying on all this time. Two gargantuan breasts sat underneath me, supporting nearly all of my body weight. My knees pressed tightly into my underboob while my feet lightly touched the ground. Every movement I made sent waves of tit-flesh jiggling outward.

"Wow," I breathed while I pressed my hands into my giant tits. Three identical voices echoed my own, and I heard Master chuckle.

"Seeing all of you react at the same time is just too funny, but this'll probably get confusing real quick, so..." As Master trailed off, three separate streams of memory flooded into my brain, but they were so similar to my own that I barely needed to process them. I looked to my left where one of the other voices had come from, but there was nothing there except for another one of Jenny's tits.