You wake to find yourself the only one in your body. Still sleepy, you have to work to remember you wanted out of Pam's body and to have your own again. Looks like you got what you wanted.
The sight of Pam next to you in bed seems to confirm this. It seems like Sam was right as Pam still has that augmented figure she got from playing with you. She is also having some problems waking, tho she may be a bit more awake than you. Anyway, she is the first to speak. "Finally waking, Sleepy-head?" a statement that might be more appropriate if she didn't finish it with a yawn. "Now, how would you like to start the day?" Her hand caressing your breast hints at what answer she wants.
That is both objectionable and good news. The good is perhaps the more important, but it is long term. Still, you had wondered a bit that maybe you would end up with a flat figure from this, and the fact that Pam's hand is clutching something large is quite reassuring. You would like to take a moment to look yourself over to see what has happened to you, but first you need to deal with Pam's erotic ideas.
"You attack me, vore me, convert me into your sex toy, and now you expect me to love you?"
"All's fair in love and war, and in vore." Pam responds. "No sense in crying over spilled milk. We just go on from her and have fun."
"Sounds like an excellent idea." Sam announces as he gets into bed with the two of you. "Who should I do first?"
"You are not doing me at all!" you protest, which is met by laughter.
"Oh, but of course we will." Pam announces. "It just a matter of how you want to be done."
"But..."
But Pam is not listening. "We could do some simple sex... or maybe not so simple. I eat you as Sam humps me, and then he can have you as you eat me. Or maybe we play double cowgirl, with each of us taking turns with face and tool.
"But we are going to get to vore eventually. So why not start out that way? I can eat you as Sam bangs you, or you can eat me as Sam enters you. Or maybe we can 69 as Sam gobbles both of us up. Or maybe..."
"Look." you protest louder, "I am not having sex with either or both of you. I am leaving, and I am not returning."
"Not a chance of that." Sam counters. "As I said, you are going to reform here every time you are eaten, and everybody get eaten pretty often here. And we are not going to let you go away mad. You get to enjoy yourself first."
With that, Sam and Pam both grab you. You of course struggle, but it is futile. Sam is possibly strong enough to handle both of you girls, and with Pam on his side, you are overwhelmed. "I think you just need a little warming up." With that his hands caress your massive mounds. Pam's smile seems to say she agrees, and her head diving between your thighs confirms that.
With his legs holding your arms down, Sam's hands are free to concentrate on fondling your plump breasts, and you get a chance to look at at least part of your figure, which is well worth a look. If your breasts are any smaller than Pan's monsters, it is not at all much. You might even have the larger set. Sam at least finds them admirable can caresses every inch of the beauties gently. And for all your outrage, also quite stimulatingly. You can feel, and see, your nipples harden and lengthen until they are like nails. Sam leans down and takes each in his mouth and sucks, causing you to actually produce some milk, and a desire he continue.
Pam has by no means been idle. Her tongue has invaded the portals of your womanhood, and is driving you wild. Your excitement is rapidly increasing. You fight it off, for a little while successfully, but each time it comes back stronger and more overwhelming. Suddenly it is completely uncontrollable and you are screaming out your joy as you ride the wild and wonderful waves of sheer ecstasy.
You are not sure how long it is before you are halfway rational again, but eventually you realize Sam is asking "Ready now? And what way?"
You are shocked, tho not really surprised, to hear yourself say, "Yes, let's..."