Drake awoke feeling groggy, rubbing his eyes and sitting up as he yawned. Another nightmare... he looked down at his chest and counted three soft, squishy tits once again. I wish I could just wake up and be back to normal, he thought as he stood up and went to brew a cup of coffee.

Drake was a heavy sleeper and a constant dreamer - he was always having fantastic dreams full of alien locations and over-the-top action. Every once in a while he would even have wet dreams, conjuring up beautiful women to have wild sex with. Until a week ago, he didn’t have much of a problem with it. Then one day he was walking home from work in the rain when he saw a strange-looking coin on the side of the road.” Slightly curious, he put it in his pocket and spent the rest of the night like normal before heading to bed, keeping it on the table beside him.

That night, he dreamed that he was in one of his college classes alone with one of his friends, a gorgeous half-Asian girl called Violet with blue-tipped black hair and a curvy, slender figure. Walking over to him she pressed her chest against him, her hard nipples rubbing against his forearm as she reached down and felt for his hardening cock in his pants. “You interested?” she whispered, waiting for Drake to give a nod before she unzipped his fly and began jerking him off. Drake reached up and grabbed her boobs with each hand, teasing her nipples with his thumbs making her moan aloud. Thinking that he wished he had room to suck on a nipple as well she seemed to read his mind and he watched as an extra breast grew between the other two. “Please go ahead.” she offered, and Dean began eagerly sucking, making his partner shake as she began tugging more rigorously bringing Drake close to the point of cumming. “You want to cum? Do you want this body forever?” she moaned.

“God, I wish!” Dean whispered as he finished, his load spraying up and covering her face and double cleavage.

It was then that he woke up.

Feeling something strange on his chest, he looked down and saw three big mounds on his chest capped by three cute brown nips. Screaming, he ran to the mirror and saw that he was the splitting image of Violet from his dream, but with three tits! Looking over at his desk he saw that the coin had vanished. Crying, he realized he might be stuck like this forever.

Life as a three-breasted woman was difficult. Bra shopping was impossible when there was traditionally only two cups, meaning that they bounced everywhere he went. People wouldn’t stop staring at his body, gawking at his strange lumps and making Total Recall jokes. He had no idea what to tell the real Violet. Worse, his old job wouldn’t take him back, and he had difficulty finding any way to make money without an ID. Only a local strip club had taken him on as a ‘very exotic’ dancer, making him to show his body off in front of dozens of lecherous guys just to afford to eat.

He had to admit though, at least it felt so good when guys teased all his nipples at once.