It's been 4 months since Keith was transformed unwillingly into Amy's breasts so let's see how he's holding up!

Hey! I'm finally back from my mental health break and decided to drop a caption that a lot of people had asked me to continue so here it is!

Model: Anya Zenkova

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“Man it’s fucking hot today.” Amy’s breasts thought to themselves, slightly bouncing with every step she took. They had just suffered an hour ride in Amy’s hot and cramped car and the change of pace had been nice. In fact, these last few days? No. Weeks had been a nice change of pace. The soul in Amy’s breasts had stopped counting the days a while ago when he realized that no one was looking for him. Amy never put two and two together and she never interacted with his friends so she didn’t even know that he was missing.

“This looks like a good spot!” Amy’s muffled voice brought him back to reality as the bouncing stopped and he began to sway within the constraints of his bra.

These last few days had been pretty different from what he was used to. Usually, after a long night of being pinned underneath Amy, he’d be thrown underneath a shirt and experience her daily routine. This usually was either sitting through her boring classes or being swung around as she worked her demanding retail job. Hell he wasn’t even bothered by the copious amount of boobsweat his new body could make. He was just kind of used to it.

The jostling and movement came to a stop as Amy muttered something to herself, this time not catching what she had said, before he felt a short period of weightlessness as Amy sat abruptly on the floor. She seemed to grab a few things before her breasts felt her lean back, causing him to splay out on her ribs. “So this is what it feels like to not be pinned under her.”

As Amy laid in the hot sun her breasts felt the slow and familiar buildup of boobsweat begin to buildup before he felt Amy’s hands begin to adjust her bra. He was jostled for a short bit before he was suddenly blinded as Amy stripped her bra from him, allowing him to see the sky for the first time in ages. As his vision eventually adjusted he realized that he was forced to look directly up into the sky where the sun was bright and vibrant, radiating heat across his two masses of boob flesh. “Wah- Where am I? That’s the sun?” Amy twisted onto her side which gave him a better view of the nude beach they were at and the bottle of tanning lotion which she grabbed.

He heard the bottle lid pop open as she squirted some of the lotion out as she twisted her torso so he was stuck staring at the sun again. It was short lived however as Amy’s lotion covered hands entered his vision and began groping and kneading at his skin as she rubbed the lotion in. She started with soft circular motions before softly kneading the lotion into her breasts skin, eliciting his nipples to grow erect. Keith wasn’t complaining however, this was leagues better than being slept on or hearing the muffled lecture of a boring college class. He was going to enjoy this. “Hell, maybe being sacks of boob fat wasn’t so bad afterall-” His thought was cut off as Amy began to roll over to tan her hind side, smushing his face and body into her warm and damp towel. “Nevermind.”