“Feel any better?” Chase asked eagerly.
Ty tried his best to shrug before remembering he didn’t have shoulders anymore, and then he tried nodding before realizing he also didn’t have a neck or head, resulting in a few errant wobbles of his unsteady form.
“I gwueth.”
“Great! I was supposed to go hang with some friends today but I canceled so I can take care of you. Let’s see. We ate, bathed, got you some comfy clothes. How’s your stomach? Do you uh. Well. Yknow. You gotta piss or anything? Just say the word and I’ll try and help.” Chase was trying his damndest to keep the grin out of his voice, but he knew mentioning any body function would get Ty to blush a bright pink instantly. He even quivered, and though Chase had tied the maternity shirt around Ty’s base, it was tight enough around his tummy that he could still see his little cock twitch. It looked like a third nipple. Speaking of which, Ty’s nipples were leaking through both his shirt and bra, and hard as rocks to boot. That gave chase another idea.
“So uh, I know this sounds insane. But, you…kind of look like. A pregnant woman. And I noticed you’re leaking, and my mom has a spare breast pump in the closet. Maybe it’ll help ease up the pressure on these—“ taking a chance, Chase reached out and squeezed one of Ty’s swollen man tits. Instantly the wet spot tripped in size and Ty let out a surprisingly sensual moan. It was Chase’s turn to go red. “So yeah uh I’ll go get that.”
“Wai!” Ty protested, but Chased seemed to ignore him and sprint towards the door. What the hell was wrong with this guy?! He was both being incredibly nice, incredibly creepy, and very controlling towards Ty, who felt increasingly worried that he would not help Ty find his stepbrother.
A short while later Chase returned, presumably with the breast pump in hand. Ty couldn’t see, but he could hear what sounded like something being set down next to him on the bed.
“No know bout twith.”
“Trust me. If I can’t empty you the way I did last time, maybe I can try this? Or just a massage. I brought some lotion and oil. Now let’s sit you back and get you comfortable.”
Without waiting for an answer again, Chase lay Ty down onto his back, tenting as he noticed Ty’s generous stomach splay out with the weight of liquid inside it. Ty only groaned, a sound Chase was beginning to enjoy. He untied the shirt, careful to brush against that little cock imprint as he did so, and lifted it up to cover Ty’s general head area. Then he slid the bra up to let his tits burst free. They too succumbed to gravity and sagged to the sides. Ty squirmed in vain, causing everything to sway and slosh. Taking a chance yet again, Chase leaned over and kissed his belly button. Ty whined this time, his tummy taking a rosy tone. Chase peppered it with kisses against his better judgment, before leaning over and squashing Ty to get to his nipples. He gave both a peck before leaning back to grab the pump.
“This might pinch.” He placed the suction cups against Ty’s engorged breasts as best he could and turned the pump on. Instantly, Ty felt his body take the shape of the bell of the pumps and even begin to squeeze through the tubing. His nipples swole to fit until finally milk blossomed free, shooting up the piping and into a large bucket Chase had readied by the bed. Ty’s lips opened in a wordless scream and trembled as he began to drool.
Chase leaned over, flattening his tummy and shooting more milk out of Ty, to wipe at his wet, glistening lips.
“I also have this.” Chase peeled the skin tight panties off Ty to free his cock and rosebud. Ty thrashed as he felt something cold invade his asshole. “It’s to prevent a leak since you didn’t want to be flattened again. I’m just trying to help you feel better.” Next, Chase took a *third* pump and placed it around Ty’s swollen groin. Much like his breasts had, Ty’s crotch bulged into the shape of the pump mouth, with his cock expanding to fill the tube until it reaches about four and a half inches, much longer than the inch diameter. Something that resembled milk also shot out of it and mixed into the bucket by the bedside.
While all this was happening Ty was losing his mind. His voice cracked and he let out a dry, hoarse croak as he tried to scream, instead just waving his tongue around stupidly until something filled his mouth. Was that a fucking pacifier? He couldn’t not suck on the nipple, only to get what seemed to be milk from it.
“Just in case. It’s actually one of those powder blends with electrolytes. So you don’t get dehydrated. I don’t know how long it will take to drain you. In the meantime, I thought this might help loosen you up and relax so it’ll go quicker.” Ty wasn’t listening, but if he was he would’ve been dreading whatever Chase had in store for him next. Two, strong, calloused hands slapped wetly against Ty’s sensitive, bloated stomach. They began rubbing, upsetting the contents wildly and pushing into him like Chase was laying out pizza dough. They roamed all over, his sides, up his chest, around his cheeks and pulling at his ears, down to his ass, bumping at the pumps and anal plug like they weren’t even there.
Ty felt like he was going to explode, he felt so fucking full and overstimulated that he stopped cumming and started pissing into the pump, and then started cumning again only to throw up the formula he was being force fed, with no choice but to swallow it all. The torrents of liquids entering and then exiting his body were the most intense thing he’d ever experienced in all his life, and he couldn’t help but scream into the bottle a torrent of delirious burbles. This went on, Ty trapped in perpetual orgasm with Chase playing with him, slapping him and pushing into his tender form, for about an hour before the man in charge realized Ty wasn’t any smaller.
Relieved, Chase unhooked Ty from his various devices, and pulled all invading objects free from his over taxed body. His nipples kept their strange shape, as did his cock, both every slow slowly retracting to their previous states. Chase fingered them both a bit while Ty seemingly remained in a post orgasm fugue. He wiped him down with a wet rag and dried him off, then dressed him in clean maternity clothes and wrapped him in blankets. Then he left to empty the bucket in the shower and wash it out.
Ty had long since passed out and was in a feverish dream where he had his powers back and was attempting to use them against Chase. But every attack he made would be reflected back at Ty, until he was a whimpering little boneless blob on the ground that Chase scooped up and began making out with. He awoke with a start, rock hard, and being spooned by Chase, whose boner was tucked right below Ty’s balls. How the fuck was he going to get out of this?
Next, Chase