Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

Boing-Boing! (Vtuber)

Commission

Themes: Breast Expansion, Tit Play, Rough Sex

Summary: In which after her graduation, Pikamee knows immediately what she wants to do first, now that she's no longer constrained by the expectations of others.

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As Amano Pikamee shuts down her stream for the last time, she lets out a happy little sigh. The electric monster streamer would certainly miss all of her friends and fans… but there was something quite freeing about having finally graduated from the VOMS Project! Indeed, now that she no longer had to maintain a certain appearance for the camera at all times…
 
Pikamee squees and hops to her feet, her large white shirt hopping with her… but what lay underneath remaining disappointingly stagnant. Looking down at her chest or rather lack thereof, Pikamee pouts mightily before adopting a fresh grin and wiggling in place.
 
“Now that I’ve graduated, I can finally achieve my dream of having Boing-Boing!”
 
Indeed, it had long been something of a hang-up of Pikamee’s. She was a tough cookie… but when she looked at the hentai art that her fans and friends drew of her, they always seemed to accentuate her lack of chest… and in a lot of cases, they decided to give her a great big pee-pee instead of a great pair of boing-boings! What was up with that?! Why did no one want what Pikamee wanted for herself, huh?!
 
Well, it didn’t matter anymore. What mattered was that she was finally free to be her true self… and hunt down boing-boing once and for all! She’d even heard rumor of someone who could make booby potions months ago, but until now she couldn’t act upon it. Sticking her tongue out of her mouth cutely, Pikamee rushes around her humble abode, seeking out that little slip of paper with the information on it.
 
She could only hope it would still be accurate… she wanted her boing-boing yesterday, damn it!
 
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It takes her a couple days, and of course she’s all too impatient throughout them… but it’s nothing in comparison to the MONTHS she’s forced herself to wait in order to act upon this information. Finally though, at long last… Pikamee stands in front of the alchemist’s shop! She knows this is the guy… and she’s not taking no for an answer!
 
Stepping into the shop properly, electricity flickering off of her headband, Pikamee struts right up to the counter and slaps it with her hand.
 
“Hey! One booby potion, please!”
 
Blinking slowly at her, the man behind the counter looks her up and down.
 
“Uh… they’re rather expensive. Are you sure you can-?”
 
He’s cut off by her slamming her other hand down on the counter… it and the gold bar held within it. Frankly, the gold bar represents only a small fraction of the moolah Pikamee had made while she was part of the VOMS Project. She was set for life! That said, she would have been willing to give everything up for a chance at boing-boing!
 
“Will this be enough?!”
 
His eyes are wide now as he slowly takes the gold bar and tests it for a moment. Then, he nods his head up and down just as slowly.
 
“… Yes. But, uh… just so you’re aware, you-!”
 
“Don’t care! Booby Potion now! Please!”
 
She remembers to say please! So then, why does the alchemist roll his eyes at her?!
 
“Look brat, you need to be aware that-!”
 
“What I NEED is the booby potion! Where is it?! Give it to me, give it to me!”
 
The alchemist sighs and shakes his head.
 
“Follow me.”
 
He leads her into the back of his shop from there, and Pikamee follows while bouncing up and down excitedly. Unfortunately, her bouncing doesn’t really express itself properly in her chest just yet… but soon! SOON SHE SHALL HAVE BOING-BOING!
 
Finally, they come to a stop in the backroom, and the alchemist unseals a chest and pulls out a potion. As he turns to her with it, he looks somewhat concerned for her.
 
“Look, I really think you should let me explain the-!”
 
But Pikamee doesn’t let him do anything. She most certainly doesn’t let him finish. Ignoring his repeated attempts at warning her about… something or other, the electric monster reaches out, snatches the potion from his hands, and downs it immediately. It tastes… fine, but honestly Pikamee doesn’t care about that. She only cares about… ah! Boing-Boing!
 
Looking down at herself, Pikamee’s smile is shark-like and wide as her chest begins to swell. Her tits become bigger and bigger, stretching out first her tank-top and then the big shirt she has over it… both to their absolute limits! Where before she was practically swimming in her white tee, now it’s straining to contain her absolutely massive badonkadonks! As her chest becomes a pair of hefty, hefty, hefty milk jugs, Pikamee squeals in glee, poking at her tits to find that they are very, very real.
 
As soon as she’s done that, she begins jumping in joy again, her now giant knockers bouncing wildly in the process. She finally had some actual boing-boing!
 
Unable to contain her excitement even remotely, Pikamee reaches down and yanks her shirt up and over her new tits and her head.
 
“Whoa!”
 
But the alchemist’s shout means nothing to her as she rapidly does the exact same thing with her tank top next. As she lets her new big bouncy boobies free, Pikamee giggles and gleefully gawks at them. Then, she lifts one and then the other.
 
“Ima call you Jiggly… and you Wiggly!”
 
As Jiggly and Wiggly jiggle and wiggle in happiness at their new names, Pikamee plays with them both without a care in the world… until a very loud throat clearing reminds her of where she is… and more importantly, who she’s with.
 
The alchemist probably thought to make her feel a modicum of shame for acting out in front of him like this, but jokes on him because Pikamee the electric monster doesn’t feel such pedestrian emotions as SHAME! Looking at him, she realizes that there’s only one thing better than having such spectacular boing-boing. And that’s USING her spectacular boing-boing!
 
Developing a mischievous sharp-toothed smirk, Pikamee pounces at the alchemist right then and there in the back of his shop.
 
“Take off your pants! Take em off right now!”
 
“W-Whoa?! What the fuck?!”
 
Obviously, he doesn’t follow her instructions. But that’s okay, because Pikamee is already doing it for him. She tears his pants off of her body as he struggles ineffectually against him. His struggles continue… until his cock is out and his erection is revealed. Then he goes stiff in embarrassment, as if expecting her to tease him or something.
 
But that’s patently ridiculous! Why would Pikamee tease him, when she can have fun with his thick dick and her boing-boing instead?!
 
“Jiggly! Wiggly! I choose you~”
 
Enveloping his slab of man-meat in her massive fucking honkers, Pikamee giggles giddily in tea-kettle-whistling laughter as she begins to give him a hand free titfuck right then and there. Her tits are just that big. She doesn’t need her hands one bit as she slides her breasts up and down around his cock. The entire while, she’s staring at the sight, marveling at the sensations that the boobjob is providing her with.
 
Not only is she FINALLY big enough to give a proper boobjob in the first place, but she’s so much bigger than she’d even imagined in her head. Her massive fucking tits can be labeled as cow udders now, with her nips growing harder by the second as she gets so very excited at finally having boing-boing.
 
This continues for a time, before the alchemist finally lets out a groan.
 
“Fuuuuck…”
 
That turns out to be the prelude to him busting his load all over her face and her new tits, something that Pikamee watches rapturously. It was just as she’d thought. Using her new tits WAS even better than just playing with them. That said, the guy falls backwards after she’s done, pretty much fainting on the spot as he lands on his back in the storeroom.
 
Pikamee does make sure to check on him, but he didn’t land on his head too hard at least, so she just giggles and gets up, marveling at her new badonkadonks and all the potential that finally having boing-boings would bring her! She would… she could… ah, the options were TRULY endless! Happy beyond belief, giddy beyond compare, Pikamee bounces up and down some more, giggling at the way Jiggly and Wiggly respond to her movements.
 
Never before had bouncing really done anything for her. She wasn’t AS flat-chested as some of her friends and fans wanted to believe she was… but she was flat enough that there was no jiggle… no bounce… no heft. Well, no more! Lifting a fist to the sky, Pikamee howls with laughter!
 
“No more! No more big peepee in hentai drawings of Pikamee! Only big BOING-BOINGS now!”
 
Of course… she’s still not used to her new chest. Not by a long shot. And while bouncing straight up and down with her fat new cow udders was fine enough… adding a fist shaken angrily at the ceiling into the mix was a step too far.
 
“Eep!”
 
Pikamee lands awkwardly and then trips forward… and ends up falling flat on her face. Or rather, she would have fallen flat on her face if not for two important things. One, she isn’t flat enough to fall flat on her face anymore. Her tits are so big that they hit the ground LONG before her head does. Two… the alchemist who helped her get her boing-boing in the first place is right in her path and helps cushion her fall!
 
Squeaking, Pikamee ends up engulfing the alchemist’s head completely between Jiggly and Wiggly, something that wakes him up from his minor fainting spell as the suffocation starts to get to him almost immediately. However, it also gets him hard again, his cock slapping up against her crotch as she finds herself straddling him right there on the spot.
 
Cooing, Pikamee realizes another facet of her graduation that she hadn’t thought about… she didn’t have to take her fans into account anymore when it came to sexual relationships! Having a boyfriend could mean the end of a career for a streamer like her, but the electric monster’s streaming career was already over! She was finally free… to go hog wild!
 
Squealing gleefully, Pikamee wastes no time in removing her shorts right there on the spot. She pulls back from the alchemist’s tits just far enough to give him some air and some breathing room, but not far enough that he doesn’t still have Jiggly and Wiggly keeping him company. Her massive badonkadonks remain wrapped around his head as she takes his cock in her hands… and impales herself on his dick.
 
Moaning wantonly as she loses her virginity to the man who gave her boing-boing, Pikamee immediately starts to ride him, her boobies bouncing up and down his head in a simulacrum of a titfuck as she does so. Until finally, he just seems to give in. Grabbing her tits, he begins to suckle at her nipples one after the other, causing her to moan even harder and squeal in glee.
 
Her pussy walls clamp down around his cock, and she sees stars for a moment as she cums… but that’s just the beginning. Sex is so good! Sex with boing-boing is THE BEST! Pikamee decides then and there that he’s her boyfriend now. She hasn’t told him that yet of course, but that’s neither here nor there. They’ll get the details sorted out later.
 
For now, Pikamee settles in and enjoys the first ride of her life, squealing her way through orgasm after orgasm even as she partially suffocates her new boyfriend in her utterly massive milk jugs.
 
Until finally, with a loud groan on his part… he cums. His seed fills her womb to the brim, and just keeps coming much to Pikamee’s shock and amazement! She had no idea it would be so much, and yet every single part of her feels sticky and used up! It’s wonderful! Especially since she has her boing-boing as well.
 
Lifting herself up from his head at long last, Pikamee remains thoroughly impaled on her new boyfriend’s cock as she hefts her titties up and down, giggling and looking at them in happiness and contentment. And then… and then it all comes crashing down. Her eyes go wide in horror as she realizes… they’re slowly starting to shrink on her.
 
“Wha-?! No! Jiggly! Wiggly! Stay with me!”
 
The waterworks turn on at a moment’s notice as Pikamee begins blubbering over her boing-boing shrinking back down. She tries to hold onto them, she tries to keep them in her grasp… but in the end, she ends up grasping at nothing but air. Her fingers squeeze onto her shrinking boobflesh for dear life, but ultimately she’s just left pinching her nipples between her digits… like an absolute fool. In what feels like both an instant and an eternity, she’s watched her new gains disappear on her. Her boing-boing… are gone.
 
“NOOOOO!”
 
Reaching down, she begins shaking the alchemist, tears waterfalling down her face.
 
“Whyyyyy?! Why did Jiggly and Wiggly go away?! Why did they have to die?!”
 
Nonplussed, her new (unaware) boyfriend just stares up at her and sighs. Shaking his head, he brings a hand to his face and runs it down his features with a groan.
 
“Fuck, how did I let all of this happen?”
 
Finally, he looks at her with a deadpan stare, clearly unamused with her antics and entirely unmoved by her sorrow and grief.
 
“I tried to tell you. The potion is only temporary. You would have known that if you didn’t keep interrupting me earlier. There’s also a cooldown effect… you can’t take another one for a while or you’ll die. Gruesomely.”
 
His bland explanation causes Pikamee to go still. No… no boing-boing? On pain of DEATH?! No… no, say it ain’t so! Images fill her mind. Images of new hentai drawings of her without boing-boing… and with big peepee once again. They would do it too. Hentai artists were evil like that! If they found out about this… they would be merciless!
 
Pikamee’s psyche cracks and shatters, and she goes into denial right there on the spot. Sobbing loudly, the former streamer leans forward again, trying to pull her tits out via her nipples, trying to elongate her flat chest into something even approaching the glory that was Jiggly and Wiggly. But try as she might, she very obviously fails.
 
That doesn’t stop her from trying to smother the alchemist in her once again flat chest.
 
“I still have boing-boing, right?! As my boyfriend, you have to tell me the truth! Tell me I still have BOING-BOING, PLEASE!”
 
“Wha-mmph?!”
 
Tears continue to pour down Pikamee’s cheeks as her boyfriend struggles beneath her. All the while, she remains impaled on his cock, even as she begs, nay DEMANDS that he tell her the truth (lie to her) about her boing-boing… or lack thereof.

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