"Jesus Christ."
The exclamation caused Alex to half open one eye. After yesterday, he very much doubted he could wake up to any greater surprises. The tone indicated bafflement of the social kind, not any immediate threat.
The sight he was treated to caused him to blink rapidly until he could fully focus.
The one that had spoken out was Sofia, of all the girls. The fencer was weighing Selana's tits in her hands and for good reason. The increase in size in the mountain biker's chest that Alex had noted yesterday had continued overnight. What had been respectably sized tits were now true udders. They were seriously either as large or even larger than Tess' tits.
Noticing that he was awake, the brown-skinned tomboy turned to him. "Sorry about that, Alex," she said with an apologetic smirk. It was as good as ever that she addressed him by name when they weren't in the middle of the usual. A sex slave was good, a friend was better and a friend that also was a sex slave was the best. "Staring?" Selana put an arm under her enormous chest and propped the puppies up a bit more. Her smirk turned just the slightest bit smug.
Alex had enough recollection to do a before and after in his mind.
"How couldn't I?" Alex asked.
"Indeed, how couldn't you?" Selana asked, then moaned softly when Sofia went back to weighing them. "More sensitive too..."
"Seriously..." Sofia mumbled. "Those are some Master pleasers..." She looked down at her own chest. The previous day had seen it slightly grow, but the size could not compare.
"I like tits in all shapes and sizes," Alex assured and sat up to put an arm around both women. "Important is that they're mine." The statement had the two of them swoon. It was a little too easy with these two. Sofia was flattered by anything he said and Selana was a tomboy among tomboys and ready to banter no matter what he presented her with. They also both had another priority.
"Sorry, we, uhm, got sidetracked," Sofia apologised and began to massage his morning wood. "S-since you're awake... how would you like your breakfast service, Master?"
Alex yawned and considered that question. He looked around the camp. The other women were slowly rising from their own slumber, stirred either by the quiet talk or the sunrays coming over the horizon. First, he asked himself if he should be waking anyone else up. Then, he laughed softly. "Still can't quite believe I managed this," he confessed when Sofia and Selana sent him a questioning gaze.
"Oh, you better believe, Alex," Selana grinned. "And you'll keep living up to it. You showed me my place now, so you'll have to take responsibility. This sex slave needs your big fat cock at least once every... let's say three days. I'm being reasonable."
"Come on, Selana, you should try to overcome your limits. Try four days."
"That sounds like torture."
"What if your Master wants to put you on a bit of a chastity course?" Alex asked.
"Th-that sounds pretty hot..." Sofia mumbled.
"If you want that," Selana purred, the heat evident in her voice. "I'm yours to sexually torture. Not sure if orgasm denial is my kind of play, but I didn't think I wanted to be property either and here we are, Master."
His morning wood twitched with need. A decision had to be made before he continued the talk. Much as he wanted to give those tits a try, Sofia had been the good girl and thus should be rewarded first. "Ride me," he told the fencer.
The brunette smiled ear to ear at the permission. "Thank you for choosing this sheathe to serve you, Master," she said eagerly, then straddled him. The classical cowgirl position was a truly magnificent start into the day. Sofia impaled herself on his manhood, her wet cunt allowing her a nice and steady descent. Her midriff ever so softly rose where his girthy cock stretched her folds.
Libido engaged, Alex stretched and enjoyed the view. Optimally, he would have liked to rest his back against a cushioned wall of some kind. Optimally, he also would have liked to lie on a mattress. Thinking about these things made the discomfort of the situation slightly more apparent.
Alex laid on an improvised bed that was basically just big palm leaves on top of a thin layer of leaf litter on top of grass and dirt. The entire thing had been compressed by his weight overnight, so he was basically just laying on top of the ground. For all of the improvements the camp was slowly making, they were still in the jungle.
The hardness and cold of the dirt was easily forgotten while he had a hot and tight cunt massaging his dick though.
While Sofia rode him, Selana settled by his side. "I know what Master wants," she said and then blinded him with a faceful of pliable tit flesh. She wasn't wrong. Having his entire field of view and every tactile sensation of his face consist of squishy boobs was the dream of basically any man and he was no exception.
The up and down of the fencer grew bolder while the groans and yawns of the camp grew more numerous. Once everyone was awake, she was moaning openly. Her tight little ass smacked against his thighs on every bounce.
Holding on barely, Alex managed to delay his orgasm until he felt the clenching of her folds. At that point, he let go and filled her up. That his enhanced seed on its own made Sofia shout with orgasmic delight did not matter. His pride as a man demanded that he remained able of making them all climax the simple way too.
After releasing his first load of the day into the fencer, Alex got up properly. There was more lewdness to be had, but he wanted to be clean and there was another call of nature he had to obey first. There was a designated spot for that business a few minutes away from camp. That was all that needed to be said on that matter.
When he got back to the camp, the girls were all in motion. A few were out and about, doing the same thing he did, others were cleaning themselves, and the rest hung out in a grooming cluster. 'The memes were right, we should return to monkey,' Alex thought, while watching Tess check on Selana's hair.
"Cow," Tess said.
"Bitch," Selana answered and got an eyeroll by the sarcastic goth. "Seriously, though?"
"Yeah, those are cow horns. Giant tits, cow horns, You're a cow."
"Really hope these changes stop at aesthetic shit," Selana said.
"I haven't changed further, so I guess so," Charlotte said. As the one who first had showed clear physical signs of change, she likely had been checked on first. Alex himself gave her a once over when he was in range.
