"Have a good night, Missy-Sue!"
"Thanks, Bill."
Missy-Sue Reynolds walked out of the front door of Gibson's Supermarket. She had gotten a job there as a cashier a few months ago. Even though her new husband Jimmy made enough money for them to live comfortably, she was a working girl at heart who was not content to sit at home as the wife of an attorney.
She was trying to ignore the people staring at her as she left. Before she had been hired, the store's profits were verging towards the red. Now, people were clamoring to shop at the store with the friendly country girl with the big rack. Her chest had brought tons of customers that had doubled the monthly revenue of the little grocery store. She was sure that he'd have job security for a while.
She got into her 2005 Ford F-150 and turned on her favorite country station. Jimmy had offered her any luxury vehicle she wanted when he had moved her from Georgia, but she couldn't say no to a simple pickup truck. Once she was home, she went upstairs to her bedroom, shed all of her clothing, and surveyed herself in the mirror.
She was a tall Rubenesque woman with enormous breasts. Even though it was comfortably warm in the bathroom, her dark brown nipples became stiff with arousal and her large areolae erupted with bumps. Her thick thighs and large backside were rife with femininity. Between her legs was an unruly bramble of black hair. She lifted her arms and beheld the copious amounts of hair underneath them as well.
This was the body that had caused her to be married to a rich city boy from Philadelphia. Almost a year ago, she had met Jimmy Reynolds while he was on vacation, and he'd fallen in love with her and her big, hairy body. The two of them had gotten married four months ago. The two had engaged in repeated bouts of sex. Missy-Sue loved the way that Jimmy worshipped her body.
It wasn't until they'd gotten married that Missy-Sue allowed Jimmy to cum inside of her. She'd gotten a prescription for birth control. Still, measures had to be taken. She procured a digital pregnancy test from the bathroom closet and removed it from its packaging. Just as she was about to use it, she noticed her husband enter the bathroom.
"Hey, honey," Jimmy said, admiring his nude wife.
"Hey, sweetie," she said. "I was just gonna take this test before I jump in the shower. Wanna join me?"
"Absolutely."
Missy-Sue smiled as her husband started undressing. She sat on the toilet and positioned the pregnancy test between her legs. Once Jimmy was nude he stood in front of her, staring as the urine coursed out of her hairy pussy.
"If it hadn't been for our little romp last night," Jimmy said. "I'd be rock hard right now."
"Was it that good?" Missy-Sue giggled.
"It's always that good. How was work?"
"Good," she said as she stood up and strolled over to turn on the shower. "We have any of them boneless chicken breasts left for dinner?"
"Yeah. Right now I feel like I'm boneless," Jimmy said as he grabbed his flaccid cock. He then walked over to his wife and gave one of her mammaries a squeeze. "And you have the breasts."
"That was the dumbest pick-up line I've heard all day," Missy-Sue hooted. She glanced down at the beeping pregnancy test that she held in her hand. "Oh! Not pregnant!"
She quickly discarded the test and got into the shower, with her husband following her inside. The two of them lovingly washed each other under the cascade of warm water. Missy-Sue smiled as her husband's hands lingered on her shaggy crotch, hairy armpits and large breasts. She reciprocated by using her hands to pleasure his still-tired cock, which feebly twitched in response to her attentions. Jimmy then got behind her, reached forward, and began squeezing her nipples, causing milk to spray out.
Missy-Sue bit her lip as it curled up into a smile; it felt so good to have a man around to help her express her milk. Her first marriage had resulted in only one pregnancy that the child did not survive. However, it left her with constantly lactating breasts. Her first husband hated it, but Jimmy was absolutely addicted to them. In bed, he repeatedly called her his Love Cow, a name she adored.
Once they were done with their shower, they changed into some comfortable clothes and went downstairs for a dinner of chicken, scalloped potatoes, and green beans. Before he'd gotten married, Jimmy's meals mostly consisted of takeout food; now, Missy-Sue was around to give him delicious home-cooked meals. If it weren't for his active lifestyle and the vigorous marital sex, he'd have gained lots of weight.
"Oh, baby!" Jimmy crowed as he cradled his stomach. "You sure know how to make a man happy!"
"Thanks, hun," Missy-Sue beamed.
She rose from her seat and took the dishes from the table. While Jimmy was still savoring the meal, she was preparing herself mentally for what was coming next. The amazing sex last night, the sensual shower, and hearty dinner were all part of a calculated method to get him to be more open to a request she was about to make.
"So, Dave from work is taking his family up to Bald Eagle State Park on Sunday, and he invited a bunch of us to tag along," Jimmy said as he got up from his seat. "You feel like going?"
"I'll think about it," Missy-Sue replied.
"Cool. You want to put a movie on?"
"Actually, there's something I wanted to ask you."
Jimmy tried to keep his face impassive as he read the tension in her body. It didn't help that Missy-Sue had to take a deep breath before she spoke.
"My cousin Amber called me a few days ago," she began. "She's in bad shape. She's seven months pregnant, and her baby daddy done left her for another woman. Without him, she's barely able to keep up on her bills...Do you think it'd be okay if she came to stay with us?"
"Well...we do have more than enough room," Jimmy mused to himself. He was right; the couple was living in a spacious four bedroom, three bathroom home.
"It would be only for a short while!" Missy-Sue assured. "Until she gets back on her feet! I promise she won't be a bother."
"Sure, she can stay," Jimmy said.
"Oh, thank you, Jimmy!" Missy-Sue said before trotting over to him and giving him a hug and kiss. "You are so good to me!"
Jimmy wrapped his arms around his wife, basking in the glow of her appreciation for his charity. Still, in the back of his mind, he was hoping that Cousin Amber wouldn't be some freeloader that intended to sucker him and his wife into taking care of her baby. He said nothing while Missy-Sue skipped out of the kitchen to give her cousin a call.
The next day, Missy-Sue bought Cousin Amber a plane ticket online. Four days after that, they both drove together to the airport to pick her up. Jimmy stood impatiently in the terminal, fidgeting with boredom while his wife looked anxiously around for her cousin. After a few minutes, a squeal from Missy-Sue told Jimmy that she had been spotted. Missy-Sue ran towards a young woman while Jimmy followed close behind.
Cousin Amber was shorter than both him and Missy-Sue by a few inches. She had flowing, blonde hair, and a very beautiful face with green eyes. Jimmy wasn't surprised by her protruding belly, but found himself taken aback by her ample bust. Though she was obviously nowhere near Missy-Sue's 40N bust, her bosom was very noticeable through her t-shirt.
Jimmy watched with a smile as Missy-Sue embraced her cousin. Some of his apprehension was fading away at the sight of these two beautiful women hugging and laughing. They chattered like geese for what seemed forever before they parted.
"And this is my hubby, Jimmy!" Missy-Sue said to her cousin.
"Oh, he's so handsome! Hello!" Amber beamed as she walked towards Jimmy with outstretched arms.
Jimmy gave Amber a hug, catching a whiff of whatever fruit-scented product she'd used on her hair. Inwardly, he had to fight the urge to get an erection when he felt Amber's baby belly and tits being mashed against him. Once the hug was finished, he'd never been so relieved to not be touching a beautiful young woman.
The couple drove their new arrival home; Amber's eyes went huge as they pulled into the driveway. Jimmy grabbed her bags as Missy-Sue led her to her prepared bedroom. They had decided to give her the downstairs guest room so that she wouldn't have to strain herself going upstairs in her condition.
To Jimmy's surprise, Amber was extremely helpful around the house. Thanks to her, he and Missy-Sue barely did any cooking or cleaning when they came home from work. Like his wife, Amber was also a very good cook. He remembered coming home one night to a piping-hot dinner of pork chops and scalloped potatoes. When he volunteered to wash the dishes afterwards, she threatened to beat him over the head with the scrub brush.
Still, it was very difficult for Jimmy not to check out Amber. Since it was summer, she dressed in nothing but skimpy shirts and shorts in order to keep cool. Plus, since she was pregnant, she was prone to exhaustion and sore feet, so the recliner in the den was always hers. Jimmy had to keep himself from staring when he walked into the room to find her splayed out on the armchair with her feet in the air, legs spread, and bloated stomach and breasts rising and falling with each breath she took. The only thing that kept him from thinking impure thoughts was his taller, bustier, not pregnant wife.
A few weeks into their new living arrangement, everything seemed to be going well. Missy-Sue helped Amber through her pregnancy by taking her to the doctor and massaging her sore feet. Missy-Sue also took her to Lamaze class every week and helped her keep track of her prenatal medications. Also, Jimmy learned that his wife had even helped several women through some home births. Unfortunately, all of this meant that she was too busy and tired to make love to her husband.
Needless to say, this was making things very difficult for Jimmy. He had gone from having amazing sex several times a week to not having it at all. Missy-Sue always made it to bed hours after he did, completely uninterested in fooling around. One day, while the two of them were in bed, Jimmy rolled on top of her, yanked up her shirt and tried to suck on one of her breasts. To his shock, he received hostility, annoyance, and an unresponsive mammary.
"Baby, no!" Missy-Sue yelped. "Get off me! Not tonight!"
"Aw, come on!" Jimmy pleaded. "I've got blue balls!"
Missy-Sue sighed as they both sat up in the bed. "I'm sorry, honey. I know I haven't been givin' you proper attention since Amber's been here. I really appreciate you bein' so patient with her."
"She's a really sweet person," Jimmy said. "But I really miss my wife."
