*Jerry Tuesday 6:00 AM.
Twenty four hours ago, I woke up to an ordinary day, wondering about quiet, boring details, before my shower, when my world started turning upside down. Now here I am, I spent the night, in bed, with an Amazonian goddess with boobs, each bigger than my head, a body anyone would kill for, a face you could get lost in, and I was in heaven. But I don't think I died yet. I woke the rest of the way up to the alarm going off. Felt Joy move and the alarm stopped, which was good because I was stuck on top of my dream goddess and would have had a hard time getting to the alarm to turn it off.
I looked up to Joy and calmly, with a serious tone, said "I need to go to work, and the magi said you needed to stay home one more day." She wined and pouted. Her pussy let me go and her legs unlocked from around my hips. She rolled onto her side making it easier for me to get free of her arms and busts. I had to remember that Joy was still a seven year old child in a twenty year old Six foot eight inch goddess's body, with seriously raging hormones, each aimed lustfully and squarely at me. Why did I dream her up always being horny for me? Then the thought hit me, love that I had lost fifteen years ago, had found me, so who was I to even think of refusing her love?
I said, "I need to go get washed up." and headed for the shower.
Joy jumped up and was right behind me, like a curious kid saying "I want to watch." I should have said no, but couldn't, she had seen everything anyway.
In the bathroom, I turned on the shower water and started to adjust for temperature. She was asking all kinds of questions from, why was it called a shower, where was the water coming from, why was one water hot and one cold, why didn't it come mixed, etc. I told her to look into my mind and I gave her a two second flash picture course on household plumbing.
She loved it and said "You need to show me everything that way. It is better when you do it like that."
I told her "Remember, head knowledge is different than real world experience."
The water got to temperature and was switched overhead. Holding the door open, I said, "After You."
She suddenly looked fearful.
I asked "haven't you stood in the warm rain?" She shook her head yes. "Then follow me."
I stepped into the shower and then held my hand to her. She reached for my hand and suddenly the shower got taller and bigger.
She stepped in, stood in the shower, then looked at me and said "It feels nice", but that face said, what's the big deal.
So I reached over to the shelf, picking up the soap and scrubby and said to turn around. She did as I put soap on the scrubby. I put her hair over her shoulder and started scrubbing at her neck and worked my way down, going side to side, all the way past her ass and down her legs.
She was moaning and groaning, enjoying the feel of the back scrub and the soapy feel. I rinsed off her back and asked her to turn around so that I could do her front.
She turned towards me looking kind of funny. Her face was totally blank except for a big grin. I grinned a little, knowing she now liked the shower. I made a mental note to have her take a bubble bath later.
I started at her ankles working my way up. Working around her knees got her attention back to the real world. Then she jumped. She was ticklish behind her knees. I had to laugh because of it.
Washing on up, I went around her pussy to her stomach and around her breasts, staying away from her nipples. Then she said "You missed a few spots." She was pointing to her breasts and pussy.
I was going to love this. My mouth went to one nipple, my one hand went to her other nipple, and my other hand went to her pussy. After a minute, she leaned back to the shower wall and started to shake. She groaned really loud and then froze. She must have orgasmed.
She relaxed. I started to wash myself as she watched. I shampooed. She was amazed at all the suds. I rinsed us off. She was really enjoying the warm water.
I really didn't want to leave this embodiment of loveliness but I did have to get to work. I dressed with Joy watching me and licking her lips. I tried to ignore her but my cock noticed.
After getting dressed I went down stairs. Joy must have blinked breakfast because it was on the table and hot. Eggs, toast, ham slices, juice, and coffee, just the way I liked it. I sat down as Joy came up behind me. She must have gotten on her knees because she was pushing her body into my back, hugging me, kissing me on the neck, and she said, "Doesn't it all smell so good?"
For a few seconds, panic alarms rang. Was she talking about breakfast, or me?
With a shaky voice I said, "Yes, breakfast does smell good."
She giggled and said, "Yes, it does too."
One of her arms slid over my shoulder and down across my chest. Her lips kissing my neck and ear while her other hand was groping for the zipper to my pants, I think.
One word from the Magi came through to me and alarms started going off, louder this time. Friends? There were going to be more? Like her! Here!! And after me? In my head, my voice kept getting higher in pitch and volume. I then heard Joy in my head saying, 'from old, shy and mild-mannered, into a younger, sexier man, and building what will become a harem full of your dream beauties all wanting to have you, anyway possible. As the Magi said, Enjoy, and we all will. Mmmmm.'
I steeled myself trying not to panic while eating breakfast because Joy kept licking, kissing, and sucking on any bare skin she could get at.
I looked at my watch saying "Joy, as much as I would like to stay, I have responsibilities, I need to get to work. I love you. You've been in my head enough to know how the TV and computer work. Feel free to explore and learn, but stay home. OK? I'll see you tonight." She shook her head yes, but not happy about being without me. She remembered the magi telling me to wear the pendent, ran to the box, got it out, ran back to me, putting it around my neck and used the moment to give me another soul searching kiss. I almost ran to the car like I was escaping.
I knew I could survive more like Joy because the Magi said that that was part of their duties, the question was how I would survive and how many friends there would be. He did say friends, meaning more than just one more. How many more?
*End Jerry Tuesday 6:00 AM.