Harry was having an 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 experience all told honestly. Him and his girlfriend had gone to the beach to just hang out and take a silly picture, then her friend was unable to show up and Jessie wanted to do it with him anyways. It had been sorta relaxing in a way, being buried while his girlfriend jokingly gave him a ridiculously sexy 'body' with thick thighs, wide hips, thin waist, thin shoulders and slim limbs with a pair of larger-than-his-head globes. It was how he had managed to go to sleep, though his late-night overtime at work yesterday probably helped make him tired enough, which then made him miss the approach of a huge-dicked futa 4-year-old who tried helping Jessie get buried in a male sand sculpture.
And 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯, her and the 'little' futa had tripped into eachother, removing the futa's swimsuit, and the futa had gotten aroused enough for her dick to get erect. Which made it impossible for her to get dressed in her swimsuit again without release making her cock limp again, so Jessie helped her cum. It just so happened that the Futa's cum landed on Harry's 'body' which then somehow had the effect of making it 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 due to conceptual weakness in reality? (he didn't truly believe that to be the case) So Harry then woke up to having the gold-tanned body of an oversexed amazonian yet with his male head still intact (and with his voice suddenly sounding very girlish). He had then reasonably enough (in his personal opinion) freaked out upon discovering his sudden change in status from proud man to amazonian woman with a mans head.
And when Jessia told him about the futa he had immediately grasped at the possibility of reversing this turn of events and gotten his girlfriend to help look for the young futa, and while they at first failed, they did find the next-best thing, her parents. Samantha and Margaret were lovely ladies (though Harry was more interested in Margaret), and Harry was grateful they were kind and considerate of his unnatural situation and immediately volunteered to help in making him male again. Even if by 'helping' they were covering him in their 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺-𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 after his girlfriend rapidly covered his 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 body from the neck down in a vaguely masculine sand-sculpture before the two futas and one hung femboy 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮. While he would have much preferred not to get jizz on his face, there was some part of him that grew 𝘩𝘰𝘵 at the prospect of being came 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 at, as being seen as 𝘩𝘰𝘵 by these incredibly hung specimens of humanity.
So he tried to soldier through it, to ignore the 𝘩𝘰𝘵 and 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺-𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 that caked his face like the worlds most erotic cream pie, or that was 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 his giant 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘴. And unknown to Harry, this little venture was already doomed from the start, as the reason he gained most of a oversexualized female body was due to the Cally family's cum corrupting his form, helped along by the oversexualized sand-sculpture Jessie made on him. "Perceptive Tangentiality" had nothing to do with it, and even if it had the sculpture was ruined by the deluge of thick, sticky Cum soaking both harry and the surrounding sand, turning the 'vaguely male' sand sculpture into a 'modern art' cum sculpture. And even as Harry quivered under the onslaught of hot Cum covering his 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, he desperately tried to distract his mind from the jelly thick layer of 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺-𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 on his body. Preferably to think and concentrate on him being a man and not a woman.
And in his mental desperation he thought back to an interesting fact, namely breast weight and his own 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦. As he could not remember there being a singular 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 of uncomfort at the size of his assets, he had certainly been uncomfortable at them existing yes but it wasn't irritably present through a constantly noticeable weight, only through direct contact with the towel in covering up his erect nipples. It was an interesting factoid all in all, but didn't help put his mind off the present in any certain capacity. 𝘌𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 when he accidentally got a taste of 𝘩𝘰𝘵, 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺-𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳, the overwhelmingly noticeable salt and sweety creaminess bombarded his mind, and making him gasp in shock. A bad reaction when his face was practically submerged in the stuff, leading to him inhaling a 𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘫𝘪𝘻𝘻, and instead of reflexively gagging or trying to spit it out, Harry 𝘴𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 down his girly throat. Mentally he cringed, but despite himself he couldn't bring himself to find the cum disgusting, instead he... liked it...
before his mind could properly process 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, the sudden presence of arms wiping away thick 𝘤𝘶𝘮 and prodding at him woke him from his internal 'reverie', as he suddenly remembered; "Oh, right. We're trying to bring back my male body through cumming on a masculine sand-sculpture." Rising from the cum-filled troth in the sand, Harry gasped in fresh air even as he wiped away at the cum coating his 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, but especially his face. "D-did, *𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩*, it w-work?" He asked absently, more focused on getting all the 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘮 off his smooth and curvy face instead of slurping up the 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘺, 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 baby-batter down her throat where it 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥.
"Uhm, about that..." His girlfriend said in a manner of tone where someone was unsure how to break it to you. Looking up, Harry noticed that everyone were staring at him wide-eyed, with the two futas and femboy clearly aroused judging from their full masts. Now that he thought about it, his body didn't feel anywhere near similar to to his former male's body.
"Im so sorry Harry! My idea failed completely and utterly!" Samantha suddenly cried out, apollagizing profusely and bowing to Harry, catching him off-guard and slightly bewildered.
"Heh, since you're obviously never getting away from those confections, wanna fuck?" Tommy winked at her with a suggestive expression, using his hand to mime his erect 14-inch phallic rod entering a, rather specific 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦.
"Tommy!" Hearing her 'Daughter' be so casual about this clearly came across as rude to 'her' mom. Harry just immediately blushed, barely managing to restrain himself from impulsively impaling herself on the phallic rod.
"Ugh, yeah mom, sorry." Was Tommy's response, looking a bit annoyed at the reprimand.
"W-well, you look, uh, really pretty though, uh, Harry!" Susan clearly tried to be supportive, though Harry noticed that she wasn't really able to get her eyes away from his chest, and her cock looked clearly impatient.
Swallowing his fear (and savoring a tiny pint of cum on his full lips), Harry finally looked down, and was immediately blocked by a pair of globular tits. Tits that were 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦. "W-what the fuck!?" Tommy snorted, "I'd say 'language', but thats a fair reaction." Margaret mumbled, "W-why am I-, Im twice bigger!" She realized with a scream, indeed she was probably a little taller than before, with Jessie looking a bit shorter, and her tits were now the size of yogaballs, with her ass, thighs and hips at a similarly ridiculous size compared to her otherwise slender body and a very slim waist. Similarly Harry noticed that her voice now sounded full, mature and sultry instead of her previously androgynous voice prior to the Cumming, and she was increasingly aware of how full her lips felt, probably looking bee-stung and gorgeous for sucking dick all-night long (the thought made her hot). Where before Harry had an amazonian body with a still-male head, he was now an amazonian 𝘩𝘺𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳 with a permanently slutty expression on her dick-slurping O-shaped lips.
"... Uh, Susan isn't wrong! Look at this positively honey, you're, 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 beautiful dear!" Jessia placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder, smiling calmly despite the raging blush on her cheeks, and Harry felt strangely relieved at her words.
"U-uhm, b-but, what about-?"
"It's fine! It's alright, I'll still love you even as a, uh..." Jessie looked for the correct word. "Big-titty mommy! Yeah!"
"I can help with the mommy part~." Tommy winked, making Harry even more flustered.
"Anyway! I still love you as you are, and gaining giant boobies won't change that!" Jessie continued, smiling brightly.
"And you became so pretty Harry!" Susan added enthusiastically even though she continued staring at her tits.
"We'd love to help if you need anything! It's still our fault you lost your male body, so we'll do anything to help you get used to this!" Samantha added too, smiling brightly at Harry. The offer made Harry glance over at Margaret, who like Susan looked a bit stunned at Harry's body, and now that her cock was at full mast and in the open Harry could see that it was most likely a tremendous 22 inches, stunning her.
Harry stared at it, the throbbing veins, the regular pulsing of the meaty stick, its sheer 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩 and juicy length, the regular bubbling of copious precum coating it in salty lubricants. She was now explicitly aware of a very particular kind of heat down below, and how it 𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥, feeling the air fill an empty space, muscles twitched and clenched around an imaginary piece of girthy sausage, inciting a deeper 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 that Margaret could satisfy. But still she hesitated, glancing at Jessie, and her mind went back to her supportive words, and she inhaled.
Jessie watched, about to supportively ask her boyfriend (well, girlfriend now she supposed) if she'd want to bounce on the Futa MILFs mega-cock, seeing how she was now outright drooling while staring at Margarets full mast. And was taken off-guard by Harry suddenly pouncing, and immediately deepthroat Margarets entire cock like a vacuum. "Harr-?!~OOUugh~Ohoo~" The sudden movement had also taken Margaret off-guard and she was promptly overwhelmed by Harry's vacuum-like sucking, pinned to the sand with a hypersexed amazon slamming her cock down her throat with a desperate energy even as her gaping pussy freely squirted girl-cum to every thrust.
The sounds of wet slurps and Margarets husky moans became the only thing the 4 watchers heard for an awkward moment, as everyone was stunned by the suddenness and relentlessness of Harry's assault. Absently Jessie watched how Harry was deepthroating Margarets girthy giant, and noticed how she seemed to be instinctively sucking like she'd done this a hundred times before, or simply didn't need to breathe while sucking cocks like a champ. And then an idea hit her, and everything made sense. "Hey, Samantha? I think I know why Harry's a woman now."
"H-huh? you do?" The 7-month pregnant woman was snapped out of her daze and looked towards Jessie, absently she noticed Tommy was glancing towards them attentively.
"It's your family's cum." She declared confidently, watching Margaret helping Harry suck her entire cock by thrusting with her hips up into between her bee-stung lips.
"Cum?" Sam asked bewildered.
"Yes! The cum of your family's futas, and sons,-" She gave a pointed look at Tommy, "-have a corruptive effect on those who are hit with it! Susans cum didn't alter perspective reality when it landed on Harry, it corrupted him. The sand-sculpture just gave it an easier time to happen!" She explained to the attentive Sam, who looked thoughtful then sheepish.
"Ah, that, makes sense. I think I've maybe been reading too much about fictional metaphysics." She chuckled awkwardly.
"Think nothing of it! Oh, and just between us two, I think he came out 𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺." She whispered to her, earning a giggle, which was when a sharp "Ah!~" sounded out through a familiar young voice.
And turning towards the source was how her face, chest, and crotch was suddenly splattered in thick, hot, jizz. Jessie sputtered, getting a taste of Susans delicious cum again. "Tommy!" Came the sharp reprimand of Samantha as she helped Jessie wipe cum fom her eyes and face, and Jessie was given sight of Tommy with an unapolagetic smirk and an embarassed Susan.
"Im sorry miss Jessie! Tommy took my cock- and-" Susan stammered in apology.
"It's fine Susan! It's fine, just, some harmless goopies thats all." Jessie smiled at her reassuringly.
"Then what of your pee-pee?" Tommy asked smugly in an innocent voice.
"My pee-pee?" Jessie asked, and looked down. In what met her, covered in Susans sticky spunk, was both a pair of very-slowly expanding breasts, and a huge dick rapidly gaining inches. "W-w-w-what!?" She exclaimed at the sight of the unfamiliar appendage, reflexively grabbing it with a hand and moaning at the pleasurable sensation.
"Oh, Jessie!" Samantha blushed, covering her mouth in shock. Then she turned to the giggling Thomas and glared. "What did you think you were doing young lady?"
"Oh, just, letting Jessie keep her promise is all." Tommy had the nerve to reply cheekily despite her mothers clear anger at the hung femboy.
"Wh-what promise?" Jessie gasped as she held her new cock, watching it surpass 14 inches and make its way towards 20.
"Your girlfriends motherhood!~" He smiled brightly. "Also, Harry isn't a girls name, I vote for called her Candi!"
Sam scoffed. "Harry should be the one to choose, but, how about Harriet for now?" She offered.
"Candi is the so much better option! Look at her!" Tommy insisted.
"H-harriet, s-sounds good." Jessie nodded, staring at the still-growing 10-inch cock.
"Ugh, Candi! Candi's superior!"
"Then Harriet it is." Sam nodded.
"CANDI!" Tommy shouted aggravatedly, then huffed annoyedly at the way noone payed him any mind. "Well, atleast there's another 'Candi' candidate." He grumbled with a smirk.
"G-gosh. I-is this, what a cock feels like?" Jessie gasped at the painfully-hard 24-inch boner stuck to her crotch.
"Dunno, I think you're better off asking Margaret but..." Sam said, looking back at the pair. Where before Margaret had been pinned and relentlessly vacuumed by the amazonian Harriet, She was mercilessly throatfucking the bimbo while standing, using the newly-minted beach babes hair as handholds to slam Harriets face into her crotch. A byproduct of this was that Harriets giant tits were free to swing like pendulums below her torso, though the pair of huge nipples grazed the sand, it did nothing to diminish the torrent of breastmilk flowing from her perfectly teardrop tits.
But Jessie was not concerned about the shift in positions, either suited her just fine, since her focus was glued to her girlfriends giant jiggling ass and the gushing cunt between the two spherical cheeks. Jessie was entranced by her ass' every jiggle and every sway, watching them made her see that Harriet was practically begging someone to take her from behind, 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 her to make her a mother, to 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭 her promise. Because she 𝘥𝘪𝘥 promise her didn't she? Told her she'd be her big-titty mommy. And a mommy needs to have kids, and she 𝘥𝘪𝘥 call her her gilfriend didn't she?
The answer was obvious.
"Ah, jessie!" Samantha watched the newly-minted futa practically sprint towards Harriet and Margaret, and then Impale Harriets gushing cunt with her 24-inch cock.
"Whoo! Go make her your bitch Jessie!" Tommy cheered.
"...I've missed something huge haven't I?" A sudden boyish voice said from behind the three observers, who turned to find a wide-eyed John holding a popsicle staring at the two nude futas tagteaming a superbusty cum-drenched amazonian.
"John! Where've you been?" Sam was the first to say anything, and Susan was the first to turn wide-eyed back towards the three going at it with animalistic ferocity.
"Did you get a popsicle for yourself?! Without me?" Tommy scoffed at his plain and normal brother, who gave him a raised brow.
"...Got popsicles from the beach-side Kiosk but..." He held up 4 other wrapped popsicles, then glanced back at the three bangers in the background. "I, uh, didn't get anything for them?"
"Uh, I think we'll put Margarets in the house freezer, it's getting late so." Samantha glanced back and gave a shrug.
"...Whats happened?" John asked, curious.
"Long story short our cums corruptive and Susan came on a man buried in the sand." Samantha summarised for him. John simply blinked. "Your brother can tell you the whole story back at the house."
"Thats me.~" Thomas gave John an exaggerated smiled.
"And what about Mom?" John asked.
"Uh, I think she can do this on her own. Hey! Honey! Me and the kids are going to the house!" She shouted over at the Futa in question, still doubleteaming Harriet with Jessie despite the profuse amounts of cum streaming past both their giant meatsticks, and the very noticable bulge in Harriets stomach.
"Worth a try, come along children, you too Susan, thats enough staring at the birds and the bees." Samantha said after a moment of no response, shaking Susan out of her reverie and walking away from the animalistic breeding happening behind them.
"Say, brother dearest~, would you mind coming with me for a bit?" Thomas whispered to John.
"Uuh, sure, just gotta put these popsicles in the freezer first." John answered, raising a brow at Tommy's excited behaviour, not really knowing that this was very out-of-character for Thomas normally.
"We can do that! Yeah, freezer first, then outside, deal?" Tommy asked quietly so that Samantha didn't hear.
"Yeah, that works." John was feeling somewhat suspicious now, but in all honesty he really just wanted to get to the house and reclaim his phone and its One-Word app, it had proven amazing while he had it and he anticipated fun when he got it back again.