Monday morning came and with it, as usual, came issues.
Jack awoke with his alarm around 5:30am. Reaching over to unconsciously hit the snooze button, he was surprised to feel another person to his left. He opened his eyes to see Gina still sleeping. The last 48 hours came rushing back into his groggy mind as he sat bolt upright.
Jack assessed his situation. He and Gina were in bed. He was still a perfect physical specimen of a man. Kathy appeared to be in the shower based on the sound of the running water and steam coming from the cracked bathroom door. Jack fought the urge to go into the shower with her right now and blow off work entirely in order to spend the day fucking his wife into a coma.
Gina was still asleep, showing no signs the alarm, or Jack's arm across her chest, had awoken her. As Jack rubbed the sleep from his eye, the sound of the shower stopped. He heard the curtain pull aside and the wet footfalls of Kathy emerging.
Deciding to maybe try to get back to something resembling normalcy, Jack decided to go through with his regular weekday morning routine. He got up, pulled a robe around himself, and went downstairs. Once there, he started the coffee, put Kathy's bagel in the toaster and poured himself some orange juice. Jack stepped out onto the porch for the first time since the insanity that his life had become had started to see the sun just starting to peek over the horizon. Jack walked to the bottom of the front steps to grab the morning paper.
As Jack stood up, he made eye contact with Ellie. Ellie Rush was a neighbor from a few houses down. She used to come by once in awhile when Kathy was more seriously running a few years ago. They would train together some days for longer runs getting ready for whatever race was coming up. Ellie had been going for an early morning run.
Ellie was the definition of beautiful, for her age. A few years older than Kathy and Jack, Ellie wore her late-40's well. Most would guess her to be about 30 if asked. Her constant training had given her a tight, thin, well toned body that had most the teenage boys in the neighborhood thinking of her as the top milf around. Running through the neighborhood each day in tight workout clothes that can really only be worn by people who keep up that regimen quite a bit.
Ellie knew what the boys, and some of the men, were thinking when she ran by them. Though she'd never admit it, that's why she was always sure to stop and stretch for a bit outside the high school and the local bar when she was running in the early afternoon. She liked the attention only horny men and boys can give.
"Good morning Ellie." Jack said, a friendly smile on his face. Ellie didn't wear a smile. Her face was a mask of shock, confusion, surprise and arousal. Ellie nodded dazedly as she started up her run again. Slowly, turning her head back every few seconds at Jack until she was out of site.
Jack thought that was weird, until he noticed the state he was in. Though he had thrown his robe on, he hadn't actually tied it. Ellie just got a face full of the perfect alpha male Jack had become and Jack realized she would most likely be going home and rubbing one (or several) out to the thought of him. The thought kind of excited him.
Going back inside, Kathy was down in the kitchen, eating her bagel and drinking her coffee. She looked up with a smile as Jack walked over and kissed her on the forehead with a, "Good morning." Kathy let Jack sit down and waited for him to open the paper before hitting him with her thoughts.
"We have a problem." Kathy said. Jack had been waiting for the other hammer to drop on his head, and here it seemed to be. Kathy got up and stood before Jack. Scrubs were the order of the day in her profession. Standing there, he didn't see what the big deal was.
The scrubs were too big, save for around her chest, but that was fine. She had been busty before and no one would question the change if she told them she'd been eating right and working out. They had discussed that yesterday during one of their breaks. Jack raised an eyebrow and was about to comment her clothes looked fine until he looked up and noticed she was pointing at her face.
"Okay, forget the fact I look 20 years old. I can probably spin that as new makeup and spa treatments or something. My lips Jack. What the hell am I going to tell them about my lips?" Kathy moaned.
Jack suggest Botox as an excuse, but that wouldn't have created the perfect pillows her lips had become. They were classic dick sucking lips. Jack looked at Kathy and honestly wished Djah hadn't given them to her. He definitely loved how they felt wrapped around him, but he honestly missed his wife's face from before. It was one of his favorite things to see.
Jack got up with that thought on his mind and kissed his wife lovingly. That's how he first felt the change versus seeing it. When he pulled away in shock, he saw his wife. She was still very young, but it looked far more like her. There were little changes, but it was much more the real her.. Most importantly her lips had shrunk back down to their original lovely, but not DSL size.
"Holy shit!" Kathy exclaimed as she reached up to feel her face. "You changed me!" she exclaimed. "I didn't think Djah would leave you that ability. I wonder what else you can do?"
With that, a very specific thought entered Jack's mind. With his predator's smile cracking his lips, Jack grabbed Kathy's hand gently. As he did, Kathy's tits began to inflate. Kathy moaned with previously unknown pleasure as her now already gigantic mounds quickly tore the seams of her shirt and exploded it off her body like popping corn.
Jack stopped when the shirt hit the floor and looked at his wife. She seemed slightly dazed, but with a goofy grin on her face he'd only seen after making her cum. He reached out and ran a light finger up one of her now beach ball sized tits and over her nipple. Kathy moaned in pleasure and shook with delight as she dropped to her knees in a molten hot orgasm.
Seeing his wife's now freakishly large, though perfectly shaped tits kneeling before him, Jack went on autopilot. His now rock hard dick came forward and started sliding up and down between the mammoth mounds, lubed by his wife's slightly drooling lips. After a few minutes of this, when Kathy had calmed down enough to register the world around her, she saw what was happening and joined in. Jack continued tit fucking his wife while she began to squeeze the girls together and run a lick over the bottom of the head of his cock after it emerged from the cleavage ever few thrusts. After a few minutes, Jack reached down and started playing with her nipples. Kathy's eyes rolled back in her head and she began mumbling gibberish as Jack's fingers rubbed, lightly twisted and pinched her now just as sensitive as her clit, nipples. Despite the obvious pleasure that was quickly making Kathy lose track of her world, she continued to squeeze those beautiful tits together, determined above all else to bring pleasure to the love of her life.
After about 15 minutes, Jack was about to blow. Just before he finished, Jack grabbed the back of his wife's dazed head and shoved his monster into her mouth. The eruption of cum into her and the now accompanying wave of orgasmic bliss caused her eyes to pop open and look up at her husband with a look that bordered on fear, bliss, joy and possibly, Jack thought, a little worship.
When he was done cumming, Jack gently let go of Kathy's head and helped her lie down on her back on the kitchen floor. She was conscious, but barely and was slowly pulling herself back together when Jack took her hand again. Kathy's gigantic tits slowly began to shrink back down to the size, shape and perkiness she had over the weekend. Still far more impressive than average, but not the cosmically large orbs that had been on her chest a few moments earlier. The sensation seemed to relax her and when the change was done, Kathy let out a little moan and opened her eyes the rest of the way.
Jack went up stairs and got Kathy a new scrub top to wear. She was sitting on the floor, still just sitting, staring with what was definitely now love, lust and Jack felt he was right, a good amount of worship. Kathy took the top, put it on and then finally pulled herself to her feet.