Ty sat up, feeling wet from all the liquid he was bombarded with, and beckoned Liz to stand up. She hesitated, but did what he asked, moaning at the feeling of cum escaping her now smaller pussy, adding to the sex puddle at her feet. Lin, who got her side full of her lady juices by laying on it, stood up and walked to the kitchen, not even looking at the pile of clothes that lay there.
"I'm hungry!" said Lin, standing in front of the kitchen door "Is there something to eat here?"
Now, that she was mentioning that, Ty noticed that he felt hungry, too."I wish that that all sexual messes in this room will be gone" Now everything and everyone was dry. At first he wanted to wish the hunger away and continue the threesome, but then he had an better, sexy idea, leaving him grinning.
"Wait for us!" he said, stood up and gave Liz his hand, who was still catching her breath and gladly took it, and lead her to the kitchen, with excitement in his step.
There, he prepared three portions of cereal, without milk, for that he had wishes. The twins were confused, leaving him to chuckle in amusement. After he and the girls seated themself, his package under "Now, I wish that my breasts are three times more sensitive and that I lactate 'til I say 'No more Milk!'"
The boy felt something in his tits, a pressure becoming bigger and bigger. He messaged his now tender breasts, bliss radiating from them as they slowly increased in size. He twisted his nipples and felt delightful sensations at the touch, letting out sounds of pleasure.
He heard something splatter and looked in the direction it came from. Cum was flowing down the chairs they sat on, their gazes fixated on him milking himself. That in return turned him on and his inhuman shaft leaked profusely precum under the table and stirred.The pressure began pooling behind his breasts as he tugged at his nipples, desperate for the milk to come out. "Just a little bit more!" he thought.
The release hit him hard, as his chest sprayed their bounty on the table, most of it missing the bowl as it went everywhere, and it felt sublime, leaving him in a sexual trance as his tits produce more and more. It was too much and soon he cried out loud, feeling bliss striking his body, as cum erupted, spraying under table. He squirmed, the avalanche simply overwhelming him, his goal forgotten in the intensity of it all. Load after load came, leaving him in a daze, until it slowly finished and he was down for the count, milk still flowing out his mammaries, the pleasantness following him even in this state.
Liz, turned on by the show, began stroking herself, her sister soon followed suit, drenching their chairs in cum as they played with their slit, every movement adding to the mind-numbing feelings and their hand bathing in their vaginal juices, enhancing the masturbation. Faster and harder they went, a need encompassing their very being.
Then they cried out, their vaginas flooding the kitchen floor, as they came. Nothing in mind, except euphoria, they yelled into the room.
After a while Ty looked down and saw that floor was not visible anymore under all the milk he put out. "No more milk." he said and sighed. His breasts stopped their output. "That's what I get for playing at the table" he thought to himself.
"I wish that the kitchen is clean." he said. Milk vanished from everywhere, but the bowls, mostly his. He took the spoon and tested the taste, finding that it had a different, but better taste, in his opinion anyway.
After that, he said silently " I wish that their bowls have enough of my milk in it,too." No sense in them not tasting it after. Something about them eating food with his milk turned him on again, but he controlled himself.
After they went up again, they began to ate it, too.
"How does it taste, with my special ingredient?" he asked, purring.
"Real good!" said the Linda, pausing to speak.
"Agreed." Elizabeth said.
Ty smiled to himself. "Thank you!"