“I don’t know about this whole perspective reality business but if she is at all correct we can just make a male sand sculpture and get this whole thing undone” said Harry still covering his breasts with the beach towel as his nipples made clear tents in the fabric.
“Ok Harry I can do that for you but before I do is there something you want to try before you change back. I saw how you were looking at Margaret’s cock and you will probably never get another chance to try out a woman’s body” asked Jessie in a supportive tone.
“I can’t do that. I mean that wouldn’t be right. I’m your boyfriend I’m not supposed to be stuffing that huge … in to my … how would it fit … No no I can’t. I just need to get back to my old body” answered Harry getting very flustered with himself and the thoughts that came to mind from the suggestion.
“Ok Harry you don’t have to do it and I don’t want to push you, but just in case the sand sculpture plan doesn’t work I want to let you know that it doesn’t change how I feel about you. The only thing My big breasted boyfriend is ‘supposed’ to do is tell me when they are going to get fully stuffed by a futa milf’s mega cock, so that I can watch” said Jessie before starting the troth for the sand sculpture.
By the time the troth was dug out Margaret and Sam had returned and they were accompanied by both their daughter Susan and their feminine son Tommy.
“Hello Jessie were did Harry, I hope the pretty sand sculpture didn’t get ruined when I got my goopies all over it” said Susan recognizing Jessie from their earlier meeting.
“Well it didn’t ruin it exactly but Harry it right here and he is kind of wearing it I guess” answered Jessie
“Wow Harry looks so pretty now he just needs makeup like Tommy” continued Susan.
“Did you really just get those tits they rule” said Tommy clearly jealous.
“Now kids Harry isn’t used to his new body please be polite to him. So Harry have you made your decision?” Asked Sam.
“We want to undo this so we are making a male sand sculpture” answered Harry.
“That’s such a waste of good tits dude it would take me decades to get naturals like those” lamented Tommy. Harry would have snapped back that it was his choice but the close proximity to Margaret’s absurdly large cock was making him zone out a little. He also saw that both Tommy and Susan were similarly hung if not to the same degree.
“Now Susan, Tommy, Margaret you are going to need to cover the new sand sculpture with your um goopies once Harry is underneath this should activate the weakness in reality I was talking to you about” instructed Sam to her family.
“If I have to help with getting rid of them can I at least see them without the towel once” asked Tommy. Sam would have scolded her son for the question but Harry complied and dropped the towel. He was rewarded by an instant surge in the bulges of all three of his semen donors. Harry’s display didn’t last long as he had to lay down in the troth to get covered by the sand sculpture.
It was a bizarre experience for Harry to be stuck under sand while two very hung Futas and a hung femboy prepared to blast him with cum. Jessie was making her sand sculpture as fast as she could but looking at the three bare cocks being slowly stocked by there owners around her and Harry let her know she didn’t have time for fine details. Once a roughly masculine figure was completed over Henry Jessie’s time ran out as Susan began release her cum all over harry. Unlike the first time the cum didn’t stay just on the sand but got all over Harry’s face. Tommy’s cum has no different going on the sculpture but also in Harry’s hair. Margaret’s load was so powerful it blasted chunks of sand off the sculpture and plastered any remaining exposed face and hair with white jelly thick baby batter. At the end of all three of the direct cum coatings the sculpture was unrecognizable and Harry was completely obscured from site.
“Oh dear I think you might have overdone it there. I hope Harry is still ok under there” said Sam before a loud gasp was heard from Harry.
When harry is uncovered how does he look.