Waking up in a daze, body splayed nude on the couch and swimming in a sticky pool of cum. The sun's heat pounded on the side of my cheek, causing it to be hot even with the air conditioner running constantly.
The soreness from last night fettered my senses with most of the pain centered around the nipple rings. They returned to their default snug fit and the tortuous combination magic had ceased. Both nipples were swollen red with my breasts stretched from the weight. I wasn't sure if it was the continuous stretching that did it but my chest seemed to have gained extra flab and a hint of tits beginning to form. I tried rubbing the area only to dismiss the thought for later due to the painful tenderness.
My butt was replugged with the foxtail attachment and my chastity cage returned to its previous larger state before the punishment. I rolled over from laying on my stomach onto my side which only aided in spreading my glue-like sperm all over my legs and torso.
I felt the honey-like aftertaste in my mouth and a strange sliminess on the inside of my throat. Seeing all of the leftover cum started to make my mouth water. It was the same anticipation of being able to eat something delicious. I swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva to avoid drooling and used two fingers to have a quick taste of the mess.
That's where it all went downhill as my fingers opted from taste-testing to scooping and then to slurping directly with my lips. Every ounce of cum that I couldn't clean up from sucking directly was worked into my mouth by my fingers.
I lost track of time and figured I spent like an extra thirty minutes solely indulging in eating all of my jizz. I wasn't proud of myself during the aftermath but at the very least was no longer disgusted by the lingering taste of cum. My mess really did become addictive like Gina said it would and my thoughts were already becoming accustomed to downing it without nearly as much mental gymnastics compared to before.
I noticed a new note left behind on the coffee table beside the couch and chose to ignore it for the time being. I wanted nothing more than to clean up with a nice hot shower. Washing my hair was a chore and the braiding ended up in a tangled mess. Thinking about it, touching my hair wasn't the brightest idea considering how extravagant the hairdo turned out to be. I did my best to straighten it, giving up as I walked over naked to the note.
I took a look at the standing mirror to check out any recent developments to my physical features. Today was only the third day and I was already undergoing a massive shift into that of a feminine physique. The very frame of my structure went from the normal wide shoulders and slim waist into the exact opposite. It was day and night from yesterday and it became hard to even identify as a guy anymore.
Starting from the head was like I had plastic surgery though without any of the tedious recovery phase. A petite nose and a smaller, cuter mouth. My neckline became more pronounced with most of my muscle disappearing or rather toning down to match my overall hourglass slimness.
A better look at my chest confirmed the new addition of tits. They were A-cups with perky nipples due to the squeezing rings. I slid my hands down to my rear and couldn't help but squeeze to test their newfound plumpness. There was extra padding like my body was naturally defending itself from Gina's continued onslaught.
The change that felt the weirdest though was the thigh gap forming between my legs. I placed a hand between my thighs without any friction compared to them always touching in the past. There was no change to my balance which seemed like the only bright side of things, other than verifying my cock was still the same albeit locked in chastity.
The nipple rings reacted by tightening which caused a snowball effect of my tail vigorously flailing about. I sat myself on the recliner sofa after picking up the note to read. I needed a distraction from staring at my new body before I ended up in a cycle of masturbation and cum eating.
"Make sure to take your third dose of medicine if you want to eventually impress me." There was no glass of water set aside this time around and I had to get my own.
Each of the four pills for today's dose was the size of a marble. I'd have to swallow each one individually with the intent to do so weighing on my conscience. There were many downsides to disobeying Gina and if it was possible to change into this new look then it meant that the opposite transformation also held true.
After the first pill, finishing the others turned into a hassle more so of a mental wall to overcome. I set the glass on the table and turned back to finish the note.
"I didn't have time to pick out your next outfit, so I want you to visit the salon again. It's an easy way to handle all of your growing needs. I'll be late tonight so don't wait up and no need to worry about preparing dinner."
I found it strange of her to give me a heads up. I figured she was the type to leave others hanging instead of filling me in on her schedule.
I found the dress and thigh-high stockings strewn across the floor with my panties wedged into the couch I was sleeping on. The dress that was a tad too short yet fit perfectly yesterday was now a size too large. If I wasn't careful the straps could accidentally slide down my shoulders.
Even the fishnet stockings didn't provide a snug fit anymore. I stood up to retrieve my panties and pulled them free from in between the sofa's cushions. They were wet to the touch and with closer inspection, drenched in my seed.
I did my best to ignore the saliva pooling around my tongue, but couldn't help also licking it clean before sliding them on. It was the only article of clothing that wasn't loose since my hips and butt had both grown more shapely. Not like there would be an issue with them falling down due to the foxtail being looped through them and the bulge of the chastity cage keeping it all in place.
It sounded like a day off other than having to revisit Mia. Something I didn't mind if it weren't for the fact that I had to traverse to the salon and risk being seen in public. I should have known better and expected this place to be bustling during its peak office hours on a Friday. There was a waiting line of customers sitting on the several chairs set aside. I was the only one with a tail buttplug that swayed with a mind of its own. This situation of waiting made me extremely self-conscious of unwanted attention.
I caught sight of Mia appearing from further in, making her way to the salon's front desk. Our eyes met and she motioned me over to cut ahead of the wait time. I couldn't help my excitement, smiling in response to her timely appearance.
"Follow me, I was waiting for you!" Mia grabbed my wrist, leading us further into one of the private rooms in the back. She seemed to be in a hurry and all I could do was speed up to match her pace.
"Thanks for saving me from that situation, but what's the rush?" We passed several closed doors, continuing further down the long corridor.
