“The fucking heat sucks.”



Gabriel Smith muttered as he sank against the couch, barely able to enjoy the movie playing in front of him. Despite having lived in Canada for all his life, the Caucasian young man felt like you can never get used to the heat or cold. The worst of Summer was here and it was a brilliant time to be around. There was no motivation to move and waste energy when you have 30 celsius (86 F) temperature throughout your house. The electric fans were on full blast but they did absolutely nothing to help out. Even with all the windows open and him lying down on the floor tiles earlier they barely helped. The basement itself was barely cool enough to survive but he wasn’t going to stay inside there just for comfort.



“Definitely should’ve gotten an AC.”



The TV was turned off and he tossed the remote at the table, where it landed beside his sweat drenched red shirt. Then again considering the heat it might’ve dried off completely already. Rising to his feet, he walked towards the backdoor fanning himself and readjusting his shorts. If he went outside there’s at least a breeze. At least that’s what his phone says when he checked the weather report. Tapping through some Twitter posts also shared similar statements of the outside area being nicer.



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<XXX Mayor: Water restrictions will be necessary due to too much consumption>

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It looks like it was only going to cool down once it’s night. But right now it’s mid-noon so he’s stuck dealing with this. Maybe if he was working today he’d get some nice AC but nope. It might be a good idea to head towards a 7-11 and just hunker down there. At the same time Gabriel didn’t really feel like grabbing a shirt right now though and he definitely stunk of sweat. The best he could do was put a cap over his blond hair and get some slippers. 



“But for fuck’s sake,” Once more he complained, grabbing the door handle. “I wish I didn’t have to deal with this heat.”



The moment he opened it he was met with a cold gale.



His eyes closed, as he was buffeted by what felt like snow prompting him to yelp. It was strong enough to slam the door shut from the force alone. Gabriel had to wait for a moment before he opened the door slightly, peeking with narrower and perhaps browner eyes. The sight stunned him, as he only saw a winter wonderland outside. The winds had calmed down a bit and no longer threatened to hurt him.



“Oh great. A freak blizzard during summer?”



Somehow this was within the realm of possibility though.



With a defeated groan he stepped out, tugging at his yellow cap. Huh. It felt softer and comfier. Gabriel glanced up, patting his apparel. Yup. That was a bonnet. Did he grab the wrong thing? No. If he did grab the wrong thing then it was by pure chance he was now wearing the proper gear. Though he was still processing the snowy state of his backyard, pursing his lips in a pout. 



“It looks like it’s real. What the hell happ-EEEK!”



A pile of snow buried him. The shriek that came out of his mouth was a lot higher pitch than usual. He groaned as he slowly got off, now covering his paler body. Trembling from the clear coldness. This was real. Gabriel definitely went from the hottest hots to the coldest colds. Shivering from the sub-zero (probably) temperatures, Gabriel got up and brushed aside all the snow from his body, cursing as he headed back inside. The wooden floor creaked, making him flinch as he rushed back towards the table and grabbed his red sweater. Putting on didn’t immediately warm him up prompting him to turn towards his room. 



Within moments he had already searched through his closet and found a nice jacket! Odd. Didn’t he put away all the winter jackets in the basement? A nagging feeling of discomfort entered Gabriel’s mind, pondering that something about this situation was off. Then again maybe he could attribute that to the weather change. With a grunt he began to put it on and let out a satisfied coo as he felt it hug his body. The bulkiness of it was a surefire way to slow down his movements but at least he was going to be warmer now. He looked at himself in the mirror, pausing. The jacket was huge and reached all the way to his legs but it was fine.



“... Why am I heading outside again?”



He was heading outside to be cool. But it was plenty cold inside. 



He was complaining about the heat and that’s why he went outside shirtless. So why was he now putting on more clothes?





“The heat’s getting at me,” Gabriel said to himself, smacking himself. Right. There was a freak blizzard that cooled things off. He was just suffering from intense heat earlier. But now he had no reason to go outside since he can be comfy in here! That made perfect sense. Actually with how cold it was outside he could start shutting the windows. 



“Might as well keep my jacket while I do it,” He hugged the jacket tighter, still put off by the bulky nature of it. He always felt bigger when he wore it. Even his arms and body felt a lot more different. Then again it was a good thing. If he was 5’6, he could pretend to be 5’8 or more maybe. Still, he carried on closing the windows shut as he scanned his phone for some news. It was less of a struggle now to close some windows and the jacket was definitely helping.



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<Callum589: @Callum589 So the bear I saw earlier? I think it was just as confused as us when it snowed lol. We’re not ready for this at all.>



Everyone reacted fast huh. But seeing Callum post made Gabriel a bit envious. At least he wasn’t cooped up in his house and could do something else. 



“Now that it’s not so hot I kinda wish I was there hiking instead of being cooped up here.” 



Just as Gabriel was about to shut the last windows, a gale blew it wide open. It almost hit his face if not for his reflexes built upon a decade of first person shooting games. Also him being far enough. Yet the gale was accompanied by a burst of snow prompting him to shield himself from more of it. He wasn’t as successful there. 



“Oh come on…”



Thankfully he managed to shut it again despite being hit by more snow. It didn’t take too much effort but he finally did it. The cabin was going to be a bit warmer now. He was glad he wore gloves at the end otherwise he might’ve gotten some splinters. With all that done he should be warmer for a bit. Snow shoveling can wait till after the snow is done. He didn’t want to be hit by any more gales like that so he made sure to lock the window. And so he turned back towards the rocking chair and sat on it, enjoying the plush softness of it. Oh wait. Gabriel gazed down, shifting his legs as he felt the soft padding. Each time he did his pants felt tighter and tighter yet also warmer and comfier. Right, he just had a fat yet nice bottom. He groaned, cursed genetics about how he was blessed with something that he didn’t want as a guy. Still, it had its advantages like being able to sit comfily anywhere. Though this jacket was stuffy he didn’t take it off, opting to keep it. Looking down, he could see his chest looks ‘wide’ because of this jacket being too big on him. Odd.



Gabriel opened his jacket to find out what’s wrong. It might just be misaligned cotton or something. Yet there was nothing wrong. He could just see two soft mounds poking out against his red sweater. Gabriel sighed in relief upon recognizing there was nothing wrong. It wasn’t an allergic reaction or anything like that. It was just his pecs. Yup. Nothing else. He brushed off some stray cotton off of it, softly gasping at the feeling. Odd. That warm feeling was something familiar yet he never felt it before. To the point he was a bit flustered, and did it again.



“Ah!” 



Once more, a pleasing feeling traveled throughout his body. Distracted so much by the sudden blissful sensation Gabriel didn’t notice how much higher pitch he sounded when doing so. Confused yet delighted, he was tempted to keep going. But he really shouldn’t do something like this while being in a cabin. If Callum were to walk in on him being weird he might not get invited on a hiking trip again. Well, more realistically Callum would just poke fun at him for doing this. Muttering and shaking his head, Gabriel began to put on his jacket back again before hearing another notification from his phone.



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<BiggestClown: @Callum589 Don’t be afraid of them! They’re more afraid of us!>

<DlanorMyBeloved: @Callum589 Yeah you should’ve been at Japan instead. Less bears there>



“Well if that’s true we should’ve gone there instead. And who the hell keeps posting milfs? There’s no milfs in the middle of nowhere. Wish there was, but that’s too bad.



Two strong gales this time. The first one rattled the door before the lull. But the second one threatened to smash it open. The locked state of the door ensured safety for the cabin. Anyone else outside might be struggling. Hopefully they didn’t have it bad.



Ganrin Suzuki paused and tugged at her jacket. 



It was huge and supposed to be oversized but looking down there were two things rising. That feeling of wrongness increased even more as she stepped back, her pink lipstick covered lips opening in a soft gasp. Her hands moved slowly towards what manifested. Her jacket and sweater felt more and more strained and a feeling of discomfort and delightful pleasure focused there. She had to lean groan as she tried to open up her jacket, but even brushing those mounds made her feel it. A vivid pleasure that completely stopped any attempt to try and free herself.  Instead her hands just focused on her chest, cupping what she could feel. At this point, Ganrin’s eyes widened, perhaps more than usual, before narrowing to near slits.



“These aren’t pecs,” She muttered in a soft breathy manner. No distractions took away from that this time. “Breasts? But?”



She bolted off the rocking chair, almost tripping from her winter boots. At the same time, her hips made contact with each other, creating an immediate attention grabbing sound. She blushed, feeling the tender softness of her hips even through her warm winter pants. Trying to look down failed to yield any answers as her view was immediately obstructed by her chest. Ganrin’s balance had shifted enough for her to nearly trip but she held herself, and was now treated to a delightful sway of her own chest even with the sweater and jacket. In fact as she stared down, it almost looked like they were growing bit by bit each time. The gigantic loose jacket was beginning to feel tighter and tighter, prompting her to worry even more.



“This doesn't make sense. How could this happen? Was this what I felt earlier?”



Mentally, Ganrin was having a panic attack. But the face she had couldn’t be any more calmer. With the voice she spoke with only a mild surprise. Unlike before where Ganrin used to move frantically or sluggish when she was younger (By a few minutes???) there was elegance and delicateness to her movements. She wasn’t stifled by the bulky outfit she wore since after all, it was her body that made it bulky. Not the other way around.



“I… How did this happen?” 



Ganrin was in a daze, stumbling back onto her rocking chair. Once more made aware of her own plush bottom and the confusing day. Everything that was happening to her was unrealistic yet why can’t she muster the energy to get even the slightest bit horrified or shocked? There was a snowstorm and she changed into a woman. Then the immense discomfort about everything. It was Summer, that’s why she was here in the icy mountains because it was the best time to hike. But wasn’t she complaining about the heat earlier? There was also the fact that she was indeed a bonafide milf from feeling that body alone. Why this form specifically?... Wait.



The phone.



Was it the phone?



Ganrin tried to pull out her phone from her pockets. It was a struggle to do so, with her mitten gloves and the fact that her body simply hugged everything that was in her pockets. Still she was able to pull it out, after taking off a glove to expose a feminine but not dainty hand, and scroll through her feed. Another thing that elicited a frustrated grunt from her was the fact that her feed was entirely in Japanese. Yet she can read it just fine. Still, she managed to find what she was looking for. A post that talked about many of what she went through. All doubts disappeared as she saw it in almost blaring colors.



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Who the hell was Lily-chan!? She wasn't even following her! That was the one at fault. But reading Callum’s post alerted him. The mention of that word shouldn’t make her think that she was being referred to. But immediately she knew it was her name.



The sound of a door opening made her freeze up.



“Ganrin I’m here!”



“Callum!” 



Frantically, which in Ganrin’s terms was slightly more hurried, she rushed towards Callum. In fact she almost tripped, but was thankfully saved by her best friend. She blushed at how his strong muscular arms held her. Even through the thickly padded clothing of hers, she was sure that Callum felt her softness. Nevertheless, the confused hiker was visibly worried at seeing the state of his friend. A compassionate concerned look was on his face and Ganrin almost swooned at how handsome he looked then.



“Hey, is everything okay?” What a kind best friend he was. It was rare for a middle aged woman like her to find someone like that. “I told you I was gonna be here sooner.”



“Huh-- yes--But something’s wrong!” Ganrin showed him the phone, pointing at it. “I’m not supposed to be here. I think.” She pursed her lips trying to find out how to explain it. Yet she only felt the soft sensation that truly denied the theory that she was once not a womanly goddess. “I think I’m a man? Or I’m not a milf at least. But this phone changed everything so that it was always real!”



The stupified look on Callum’s face did not convince her that this was helpful.



“Ganrin, did you eat some bad shrooms?”



“No I didn’t! It’s very weird!”



“Well… Okay. So what you’re saying is that I can wish you were my wife and it would happen?”



The door slams open this time, surprising the two. Hurriedly both slammed the door shut before any more snow could pop in. The storm outside was getting worse and honestly Ganrin was just thankful both of them were inside safe and warm. A sigh of relief escaped her as the door was locked and both stepped back. The two paused, letting only the sound of the buffeting storm and the lit fireplace be the only one heard.



“What were we talking about again?” Callum’s confusion was shared by Ganrin. Before she remembered what they were doing.



“Oh, that you better help out in finding wood.”



“I mean sweetie I always will. But maybe right now we need to rest a bit.”



His arms wrapped around her in an embrace and she cooed. A warm hug in a warm cabin with her warm husband. Really. Ganrin was so happy that this was the man she married. Yet. Something about this felt off. She glanced back feeling that twinge of doubt. If not horror. Something was-



“Oh~!”



Then his hand had a generous hold of her derriere. Even through the thickly padded pants his hands took great enjoyment of handling her ass. What a greedy husband… But then again it excited her too. She was feeling pretty lonely since she’s been waiting for him here all this time.



“Oh hubby, do you really want to here~?”



“Well. I don’t see why we shouldn’t,”



Ganrin giggled, and tossed aside her phone. They did book a week off… And as the two lovers headed to a more comfier spot, the phone simply rang again. A small notification visible.



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