He took off his shorts and top getting a better view of himself "So...not bad haha" the voice telling him this sounded like Diane's.
Dave felt a little tingle run up his spine, "I look good for my age" he told himself.
He ran his hands over his sides, his stomach and his thighs. It felt soft but more importantly, it felt right, like it belonged, like it was his.
He grabbed a brush and combed out his long hair. He could feel it and hear it, the distinct sound of a brush going through long hair "if I were her, I might take a couple inches off, maybe get some highlights…"
Into the middle drawer, he pulled out the makeup bag.
He moved every muscle on his small feminine face very naturally, taking his time and being careful. Dave knew this was mostly Diane doing this but as it went on, he felt the movements and got into the rhythm of it.
A brush and some foundation. Eyelashes, eyeliner and eyebrows.
He felt that little jerk twitch again and continued. His mind drifted...back to high school, freshman year and I'm dating a junior on the football team so I get to go to homecoming. My Mom is letting me do makeup and letting me wear heels with my dress, it is a good thing too, Scott is on the offensive line and over 6'...
"God I put that shit on so thick…" he laughed at his clumsy 14 year old self.
As Dave put on his lipstick, he leaned back "Wow" he said feeling a bit embarrassed, but, he was aroused "I'm uh…" Dave thought he was pretty but a self-deprecating part, the Diane part fought him. Dave won "Dang girl...you still hot haha"
He knew very well what dress he was going to wear; the black and white polka-dot one, just below the knees.
He spritzed his perfume on and went in to do his hair.
Some product to straighten it and slick it down and kill the frizz.
Steve was getting ready now and it annoyed him how quickly he was done.
Dave padded to the closet and brought out his black heels with the ankle straps.
"Size 8 heels...going on My feet...still wish my toes were painted" he thought as he sat perched on the footstool.
There was a distinct sound as he put his right foot in, a slight scraping as his toes slid in and disappeared into the tight end of his shoe. The skin moving against the sides and back as his small heel settled in. He felt his arch stretch and his small fingers dexterity showed as he fastened the strap before repeating the process with his other foot.
Standing using his husband's hand to.lift and steady him, Dave gave an appreciative smile and nod upward to his tall husband. The heels still only took him to 5'4".
He walked easily in them, heel toe, planting his feet like he had been taught all those years ago. A new twitch and another memory flash.
This time, he's just 11 and in the bedroom of his cousin Debbie who is a senior in high school. He's trying on a pair of her clunky wedges and she's teaching him how to walk in heels. He flips his long brown hair out and poses in the mirror.
There she is, 11 year old Diane...Debbie smiling and laughing but encouraging her.
"Good job Di!" He hears Debbie call out to him and she feels proud.
Dave smiled remembering as he got into the passenger side of the car, Debbie lived in South Carolina these days and he missed seeing her.
"I think I met Debbie at their wedding and then saw her at a few of the kids birthday parties…" Dave realized. He pulled down the visor mirror and looked at his face in close up, acting like he was just checking his makeup, he realized that seeing that face was becoming less and less of a novelty and more and more natural.
"It's only been a few hours...gotta keep it fresh...keep exploring" he told himself.
They arrived and were seated. Usually Dave ordered steak when out but tonight he ordered Lake fresh perch and rice as a side with a salad along with white wine.
He had a long conversation with Steve about work, the kids, their school, possible upcoming vacations, other couples in the restaurant and a few memories; just goofy stuff dealing with Steve's parents but Dave knew all the details.
Two glasses of wine gave him a buzz and he was extremely full after eating.
Dave knew what was coming. Dinner was great but the fact that the house was empty was what sealed it. He couldn't quite admit to himself that he was looking forward to it.
He knew that he and Abby had done it just so Diane would experience it and he knew this was coming; it was the details that awaited.
His body was tingling as they drove home. He felt aroused so differently; fundamentally different.
Internal heat built up in anticipation, an ache setting in across his abdomen that then spread out to his arms, legs, back. His mouth watered. He wanted this. He wanted to experience this, he wanted to know.
"How it feels like for a girl" he thought as they walked in.
He perched again and removed his heels, his feet felt sweaty. He flexed his toes against the carpet, his meaty soles pressed down, he could feel the fibers through the bottoms of his small feet.
Standing, Dave felt smaller than before "2 inches really makes a difference when you're my size" he thought and giggled.
"My size…" he walked down the hall "it really is my size. What if this was real? What if I was only 5'2"? I mean, it feels natural, it's a perfectly good height...no reason to get picked on, there are shorter girls" he thought. He felt the dress swishing against his bare legs. He felt his breasts moving, bouncing in his bra and the dress. He felt the way the short sleeves held against his soft upper arms. He felt his hair brushing his neck and ears.
Dave's heart rate increased as he got closer to the bedroom. He tossed his heels into the closet and Steve turned around. He had unbuttoned his shirt and Dave found himself taking two large steps and was upon his husband who was starting to smile.
Dave stretched up and kissed Steve passionately. His soft lips and smooth face felt Steve's beard. The kiss felt and tasted like nothing he had ever felt before.
Warmth spread as their tongues flicked and flitted in and around each other's mouths. "Mmmmm" Dave moaned, hearing the ache in it, the desire driving it as he pressed his soft body up against his husband.
Off came the dress, off came the bra, off went the panties.
Steve was undressing as well as their lips kept coming together. His hand squeezed Dave's right breast, cupping it, he pinched her erect nipple.
In the facility, the computers monitoring Dave were running at 100% capacity, his brain function was off the charts, his body was in the highest gear possible.
The technician came down and kicked in additional computers to help not have an override. One by one more came online but were maxed out. Dave was downloading every possible Diane feature.
The tech checked the monitor. Dave was on his back with his legs spread bouncing up and down. "That’s so strange...every damn program has sex in it...why is his pulling so much power?" The tech thought as he had to improvise.
Dave had crawled up onto the bed and flipped onto his back "Fuck me" he pleaded. "We can take our time later...right now; I need you inside me!"
Steve had gone up between his wife's soft, full thighs.
Dave held his short little legs up feeling his heels brush against Steve.
Steve stopped and kissed his wife's pussy.
Dave's entire nervous system went into overdrive. New sensations crashed through him, pure ecstasy. Like nothing he even thought possible.
Steve realized Diane was primed and ready to go, no real need for their usual routine or foreplay so he moved up, sucking at her breasts as he continued up.
Dave tasted his own juices on Steve's lips. Then, he gasped as Steve's dick entered his vagina.
He arched his back in pleasure and his eyes fluttered. A smile came to his face "Oh God I don’t want this to ever stop" he thought "this is the best feeling I've ever had. So much better than sex as a man"
"So...much...better…!" He thought as he thrust his hips in rhythm with Steve's pumps.
Dave's hands went to Steve's shoulders, he wrapped his legs around digging his heels in as well. "Don’t go yet" he moaned "please let me go…"
Steve bit down and continued fucking his wife. He felt her telltale signs and knew he could start allowing himself to go.
Dave's breathing got short, he was whispering, panting in a high breathy voice "oh God, oh Steve, oh god…"
Dave had no preparation. He had no chance. His muscles tensed, he broke out in a sweat, a red spot appeared on his chest in the program and somehow on his physical self in the room acting it out. Dave orgasmed as a woman. As Diane.
His body shook all over, the release was so intense.
A feeling like nothing else now followed it. He felt Steve cum inside of him. In his vagina.
His clit hummed and throbbed, every muscle in his body sang out. He tried to breathe, slowly at first, then longer. His muscles finally started to relax. His legs were cramping but he kept Steve close. Dave was absolutely fascinated by the feeling of Steve shrinking down inside of him. His dick was hot, still pulsating and twitching, the head bouncing around making her wince as it rubbed against her sensitive and raw pussy.
She felt his warm ejaculation inside her.
They smiled and laughed softly. Steve put his forehead against hers and Dave brought his hands up and touched Steve's cheeks.
Dave shivered as Steve came out. He felt juices run out of him, down his ass crack.
The technician had to consult the help desk to keep Dave from spiking his power system. It wasn't recommended to keep pouring that many resources in but his numbers kept going into the red overload danger zone.
The tech flipped over one last switch and the system stabilized. "That was close" he said, watching the numbers drop.
Inside the room, Dave lay back.
After cleaning up, the two of them snuggled up close together with Diane acting as the big spoon. Dave slept peacefully.
Diane had driven home. She just smirked standing next to Dave's truck in his driveway.
Going inside Abby greeted him with a casual "Hey hun...Lily wants you to play with her and Carly is napping. I've got to run to the store, I'll be back in a few" And she was gone.
Alone with a 5 year old and a 2 year old "Takes me back" Diane thought.
Lily was entertaining herself so Diane stepped into the bathroom.
"Damn…" she said, still marveling that she sounded like she did. "I didn't want to admit to wanting this but damn"
She looked down to see the counter was against her thighs. She was so used to her belly usually hitting countertops and sinks. She chuckled and, making sure she was alone, she flexed and checked out her arms.
She probed her chest, poking at it and pressing down, shocked at how different it felt to not have breasts.
She closed her eyes and thought back to the sensation she felt when she was growing. She thought about Dave shrinking and then she got her desired effect.
She undid her shorts and unleashed her erection. "God damn" she said, shaking her head.
She surprised herself by being able to use muscles to clench it and make it respond and move.
Cautiously, she took it in her hand. She gripped tight, then loose, then, she gave it a pump.
Her knees weakened a bit "Oh my God that's strong…" she laughed and looked at the twitching 8 inch erection coming off of her body.
"Mine! My body now has one of these attached to it!" She was astonished.
She heard Lily so she closed up shop and went out. Now that size difference hit her. It had never been like this even when her own were newborns. She was always so tiny "I absolutely love being this size" she realized quickly.
Abby returned home in only a half hour so Diane went to work cutting the grass; shirtless.
She didn't get tired even when pushing the mower uphill.
She continued working around the yard enjoying being able to reach literally everything. Cutting low hanging branches, clearing gutters, she just kept chuckling and appreciating this body she had now.
Her mind began to wander. A little muscle twitch and she was thinking about playing high school football. The 2 a day practices in the summer heat, the drills, the repetition until you could line up and run the plays in your sleep.
But GameDay. The rush of getting my shoulder pads on, the whole outfit, the warm-ups as music played. Standing on the sidelines on a crisp, clear, cool October Friday night, a cloudless dark sky, a breeze hitting you as you waited to go back in. Little things that only football players knew.
She came in and headed to the shower.
"Now this…" she thought as she took off her shorts and boxer briefs and stood in front of the mirror waiting for the water.
"That is me" she told herself. "The real me" and she closed her eyes tight and gripped the sink. She breathed deep in and out "I am not going to get complacent. I am going to savor everything I can"
She stepped into the shower and could feel the hot water, her skin was wet, she felt the different textures of the shampoo and soap and her body as she lathered it up.
A nice meal was followed by a walk to the park at the end of the street to wear the girls out.
So much time revolved around their routine but Diane didn't mind at all. They were both asleep by 9.
She was sitting on the couch, manspreading when Abby came in and curled up next to her. She wrapped her arm around her wife and pulled her in a little closer. She ran her thick fingers through her wife's hair and felt it stirring in his pants.
Immediate pressure, feeling her dick getting hard but hitting resistance in boxers and shorts.
He sniffed his wife's hair and kissed the top of her head gently as she took Abby's hand in hers. He rubbed her hand feeling the gel nail polish on her wife's fingers.
Abby giggled "looks like someone wants to come out and play" she said softly.
Abby undid the zipper on Diane's shorts; she maneuvered his dick out of the fly of his underwear and shorts "Oh…" Abby said.
She looked up at her husband, her eyes heavily lidded and seductive, a slick smile, she liked her lips, pursed them and the deep throated Diane's 8 inch dick.
"Oh my God….I think I'm in love" Diane thought seeing the look on her wife's face. "I'm turned on by her! I'm attracted to Abigail and...Ooooooooooooooooo fuck"
Diane's whole body perked up. Her nervous system erupted with the sucking, but it was not time for just a blow job right now. She wanted the whole thing.
The technician monitoring Diane in her room noticed the spike to red. Common enough for a quick second but this time it wasn't coming down. All the computers engaged and were quickly at full capacity. A rarity but there was always an extra bank of backups to engage.
One by one they all engaged.
Diane squirmed with obvious pleasure but distracted her wife with a deep and passionate kiss on the lips.
It felt totally different on this side. His beard smooshed in as he kissed. Abby's lips were the softest she had ever kissed; of course she was also the only woman she had kissed like this.
Diane removed Abby's top. Her milky white skin took Diane's breath away.
Abby's breasts were smaller than Diane's but they fit her trim and slender body. Abby was 5'5 and a fit 120 pounds with brown hair highlighted with blonde, big brown doe eyes and black framed glasses. 36B breasts now lifted gently before Diane's eyes.
Abby gave that same seductive look as she unhooked and removed her bra.
Diane had seen breasts her whole life, had had them until earlier that day but none had ever looked this beautiful to her. None had ever affected her like this.
Diane had never understood guy's obsession with breasts. Now she did.
Her erection was pounding already "I have to hold out...I can do this" he thought as they stood up and Abby took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom.
They both stripped down fast knowing they had to be quiet or risk waking the kids.
Towering nearly a foot taller than Abby gave Diane another rush. Wrapping her in her strong arms; Abby was so soft and supple. Her body yielded to Diane's stronger one.
"Hello help desk this is tech A-15. I need to engage emergency protocol...I've got a power drain"
"Shit…I just had to do an override on A-14"
"What’s going on?"
"It's just you two; every other cell is running just fine"
"Hmm...it’s their first night" the tech said. He saw the red light blink and flipped the override switch which sent an extra boost to the computer bank engaging extra storage and computing capabilities.
Diane felt alive, vibrant and so energetic. As Abby slid back on the bed, Diane took in the sight of her. She was so attracted to her, she was gorgeous.
The smallness of her feet, the white nails, her trim and curvy legs, her pert and perfect ass, her flat stomach, round breasts, her flowing soft hair and her pretty face. That face. Her smile melted Diane, her eyes could move him anywhere and any way. Now they gave her a come hither look.
Diane moved her big body deftly between Abby's creamy and soft thighs which quivered slightly with pleasure as Diane's tongue flicked out and tasted Abby's sweetness. She needed more than just a taste.
Diane's mouth worked on Abby's pussy. Her gums rubbed the top as her tongue and two fingers entered Abby making her squirm.
Abby's thighs jerked and slapped off Diane's ears.
"I'm doing this...I'm about to fuck my wife! Put my dick...my dick inside her and cum inside her" Diane thought as she got into position.
She used her right hand to line it up and then, her dick slipped inside as Abby moaned in pleasure.
Diane got in rhythm quickly thrusting in and out; not coming out but pushing it to the limit so she could drive deep "This feels amazing! Everything is concentrated in one place; it's so powerful"
"Don’t stop" Abby pleaded.
"Hm,mmm" Diane said, concentrating and holding out. She could feel a pressure build up and her eyes fluttered. She could feel Abby building to an orgasm "Fuck me harder Dave" Abby said before biting her lip. She slipped a hand down and tensed in an orgasm.
Diane felt Abby clench down on her dick, she released into her first male orgasm.
She shivered as she shot her load feeling the warmth, feeling the release. She filled up her wife with her ejaculation.
She thought she was done. She went weak with the intensity when the second spurt shot out. She was still twitching as her arms went weak and she had to ease herself down gently on top of Abby.
She was smiling and giggling as they put their foreheads together and kissed.
It was a weird feeling as she shrank away and popped out of Abby. She was surprised how red her dick was, "friction" she thought.
As she helped Abby clean up, Diane was euphoric "That was the best feeling ever"
The extra capacity continued running as Diane put on clean underwear and climbed in bed snuggled up to her wife.
Both subjects were asleep. The Supervisor arrived after hearing that two extra banks had been engaged and were both still engaged nearly an hour later.
"I'll report it to Thomas so he'll see it in the morning...very unusual" the Supervisor reported. "Their dream activity is off the charts high. Run an advanced diagnostic report"
15 minutes later the deep dive report results showed up "And you’re telling me that this is their first day" the Supervisor said. "These diagnostics are consistent with subjects on day 6 or 7"
Dave awoke and saw the clock read 5:01 but he knew it was Sunday so he could go back to bed. His husband scored away as he got up and went to the bathroom. He sat, peed, wiped and could still feel the effects of sex as he was sensitive down between his legs.
He had been dreaming, vivid dreams, in every one of them he was Diane.
Dave curled back up becoming the little spoon. He smiled as Steve's hand went to and rested on his thigh.
Diane awoke and felt her leg up against Abby's. Diane's was the heavier and hairy one and she loved it. She also had a semi erection as she went and stood over the toilet and peed hearing some splash back on the rim.
The dog had heard Diane get up so he now came for attention and his own trip outside "Just us two boys huh" Diane said scratching the dog behind the ears.
Diane remembered the day they had gotten him as a puppy right after they had been married, her and Abby picking him up.
Just standing there leaning against the counter, arms folded, ankles crossed, waiting on the dog felt natural to her. Her size felt right. "How is this not real?" Diane thought. "Everything feels so real" Diane went back to bed knowing the girls would be up soon. Wrapping her strong arm around Abby and pulling her close, he kissed her cheek and just lay there thinking, concentrating, trying to take in everything.
Dave felt such contentment and safety in Steve's warm hand resting on her thigh and hip "How is this not real?" He thought as he drifted back to sleep.
Steve got up first. Dave heard him getting ready; he was going golfing at 10 with "Dave"
Dave went into the bathroom to pee again while his husband brushed his teeth; the casual encounter that neither thought anything about after over 20 years together. Dave slapped Steve's ass as she stood next to him at the vanity. "Every time" Steve said, shaking his head.
"You know I love your butt" Dave teased.
He got a little chill seeing the two of them reflected in the mirror. The married couple. He was so much bigger than her and Dave loved it...thinking of himself as her there.
He shivered with his chill but loved the feeling he had.
Dave slipped on his slippers and went to the kitchen for some coffee, adding milk to it with Diane's taste buds dictating his decision.
"Mmm...tastes good" he muttered shuffling to the living room, putting his slippers feet up and getting on her phone.
In just one of Steve's tee shirts and panties her legs were on full display and she knew that after all these years, Steve still looked at them every chance he got.
"That’s right...he's still attracted to you" Dave thought with pride.
Thomas read the report and he checked monitors for both subject A-14 and A-15.
He ran a power report and saw that all the extra computing power was still fully engaged. He sat back in his chair and bit the end of the pen in his hand.
He brought up a different report and saw these two were in the top 1% of all subjects for compatibility. "It's too dangerous to take them out of the program early" he thought but he composed an email to one of the therapists on staff, Lisa Hoskins, and asked her to monitor these two as well.
Diane heard the kids getting up so she and Abby got up as well. She helped get them breakfast and played with them for a while before going to get ready for golf.
She was looking forward to it. This would be her first chance to interact with Steve as Dave, as his friend and not as his wife.
"Have fun" Dave told Steve and Abby told Diane as they left.
Dave was by himself in a way. The kids were around but they both stayed in their rooms for the most part as 16 and 13 year olds tend to do.
He went exploring.
He went into the bedroom and began to explore the closet. There were several dresses hanging up, different shoes in the bottom and a lot of clothes in the dressers. "Did she do this on purpose to make me go do this?" Dave wondered as he went to the bottom drawer and pulled out Diane's swimsuits.
No bikinis, just three different one piece suits "I know...you hate your belly and you think you're too old for bikinis" Dave said to himself as he took off the tee and panties.
He looked at that belly. His mind was really fighting itself. On one hand, he was Dave and was really excited about being a woman. It was fresh and new, a whole different body to explore, new sensations...new clothes. Everything was novel. He thought he was a very attractive woman...a MILF.
But on the other hand, he was Diane. This was just her. Her body that she'd lived with for 44 years. She'd always had it, preferred the earlier version of it, thought she was just a plain Jane. She wasn't turned on by her own body.
Dave saw the flaws, all of them as the Diane part nitpicked. But he was also enthralled by simply being in this body.
He stepped into the one suit that was black with hot pink stripes going down the sides.
He sucked in his belly as he felt the super tight and clingy fabric encase his butt, stomach and boobs. He moved the shoulder straps and they snapped against his soft skin.
"Oh...that is so different from guys' swim trunks!" He thought as he posed for the mirror.
He closed his eyes and concentrated. He brought up all kinds of beach themed memories. A lake at age 9. Myrtle Beach after senior year...their honeymoon in Cabo. Bikinis for that one...definitely.
He could clearly picture himself at 24 in the first person POV as Diane. He worked at it, picturing more and more of the trip, mining memories that Diane had. Dave wanted them. He wanted to feel everything she felt.
At first, there were things like more personal memories that he couldn't access. It was like there was a lock on some. But now, if he concentrated hard enough, he was starting to see them, feel them. He was almost in a trance when his son dropped something in the hall and snapped him out of it.
Dave took off the swimsuit and headed to the shower, still a favorite.
Diane got out of her car and slung her golf bag over her shoulder and walked to the clubhouse.
Steve was already there and waiting.
"What’s up man?" Steve said.
"Nothing much, how are you doing?" Diane replied.
They began to banter and she allowed the Dave part of her ride it out.
They talked about work and the kids and the weather and baseball.
It was fascinating to Diane as they waited to tee off just how much Steve talked. He was more reserved and quiet around the house; she did most of the talking, especially on days when she worked as she told story after story through the evening but here, Steve was with his buddy and they just let loose.
As she talked, Diane began to access the details behind the words. It was like a puzzle falling into place.
So many new things about Abby and the kids were revealed. Then, details of his job, those branched out to his coaching. That layered to his old sports memory which compacted with his current sports knowledge and interests.
Childhood memories flowed forward, especially those featuring Steve, all right there for her to see and feel.
As they got going, politics came up. It was like a flood that connected religion and personal views, access that she never thought she should have was now hers for the taking.
It was too tempting; Diane pulled it all in over the course of 5 hours.
By the time she got back to her car. She was stunned."I understand him" she said.
Dave took his time showering. Once he opened Pandora's box as it were, everything came to him; it was all there. Full access to Diane's deepest thoughts, fears, anxiety, pride, love. Every memory and the feelings that went along with them. How to access every emotion, her complex thoughts, her wonders and doubts, her curiosity. Her desires. Her fantasies.
"Thomas...you need to get down to section A immediately" came over his office intercom.
Thomas jumped up "Should I contact Mr. Atkins?" was his first thought as he made his way down.
"She’s golfing and he's watching TV and look at the power they have going their ways"
"Pull up a brain scan on each of them" Thomas ordered.
Both were going all over the place "I don't understand...run a diagnostic overview on both of their programs"
He brought up what they were seeing and it was very routine. He checked other items while waiting for the diagnostic report. He noted that their heartbeats and respiration were an exact match.
"The programs are both reaching capacity. It looks like they're retrieving additional memories and that's triggering the emotional overloads" Thomas said.
"Will it stop?" One of the technicians asked.
"Yes, eventually. But by the time it does, they will have obtained full memory crossover and acquired all essential knowledge of each other, full disclosure...full, well, everything" Thomas shook his head "They’re in for one Hell of a ride"
Dave stood in front of the mirror. He had his towel wrapped around him, covering his breasts as he kept his long hair wrapped in a separate towel. "Oh my…" was all he could say to his reflection.
All he had to do was think of something like "7th grade" and it was there. He had his own memory and mind but he also had hers.
He lightened his mood by playing with his hair, pulling it to the sides and giving himself pigtails. "I'm cute" he told himself and he thought this time, he got the Diane part of him to agree.
Back to the closet, he dug to the back where he knew an old forgotten one still resided. A black dress, higher cut in the legs and lower cut up top "I wore this before I had kids...jeez that was forever ago"
Dave went to the extra drawer where he knew something else resided; Spanx.
He smiled as he put on the slimming undergarment. He put on the black dress. It was tight but it fit. Her boobs had gone up after kids along with her hips, ass and thighs being bigger, but it fit dammit! "Ha!" He said triumphantly. The sleeves were tight against his arms but he was determined and slipped on black peep toe heels too. "I'm hot" he told himself.
Dave continued trying on clothes and posing but by the time his husband got home, he was just in a pair of leggings and a comfy green top.
Diane waved a goodbye as she got into her truck and pulled away. She too realized that she had obtained a whole second half. She was both Diane and Dave now. Talking and interacting with Steve as Dave had opened pathways she never knew.
"And I'm 2 inches taller than him too" she thought with some pride "That will never get old" Diane's emotional triggers were changing. She was reacting and processing in a masculine way now. Just how she saw herself in the world, her family. She was the husband now. The Father now. "I didn't give birth to my kids; Abby did. They look to Abby for nurturing, they looked to her for strength but also fun. "And I prefer it that way...not that I can't be nurturing, but not in that maternal way...I mean, just look at me" Diane looked down at her broad and flat chest. She caught a glimpse of her bearded face in the rear view mirror. She smiled and felt a quick little chill of excitement seeing that as her face "I love this" she realized and told herself.
Diane got home and just enjoyed the rest of her day with her family.
The family dynamics felt right to her, she felt a growing bond with her two toddler girls, missing this phase now that her own kids were independent teenagers. Potty training was novel again to her.
After they got the girls down for bed and were sure they were asleep, Abby's mischievous smile came out.
Just the look alone got Diane stirring and her erection started to rise up.
"Look at that...right on command" Abby said.
The gentle touch of her fingers tapping on her shaft rose Diane to full hard on.
The smile and heavy lidded eyes returned as she opened the flap on Diane's boxer briefs and it popped out standing at full attention.
Abby got on her knees and deep throated Diane's dick.
The sucking got Diane's full attention "Oh my God I'm getting a blow job"
Abby's hand wrapped around the base and as her mouth went up and down, her hand pumped.
Diane began to twitch. The feeling of pleasure rode up into her chest to her heart and lungs. Her stomach fluttered as Abby alternated between teasing her with her tongue to full sucking pressure.
"Oh my God" Diane said, her deep voice echoing.
Just as she thought she was going to go, Abby clamped both hands around the base of Diane's penis. She twitched but didn't cum. After a brief pause, she went back to work.
The denial and pause brought a whole new level of intensity. Abby went faster and harder.
When Diane went off, it was the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. She felt the ejaculation and knew it shot to the back of Abby's throat. It just kept coming. She shot off 4 times, twitching and squirming as Abby kept swallowing.
Once she thought she was done, Abby lifted off. She ran over tongue over the very tip of Diane's dick causing a shudder to run through her body. Diane was panting and sweating. He watched Abby saunter triumphantly to the bathroom, watching her perfect ass swaying "Why the fuck would I ever give this up?" She thought.
Dave relaxed after Steve got home. They had pizza and the kids vanished again.
There were benefits to the kids being older. Once the door closed to their bedroom, the kids didn't bust in unless it was a dire emergency.
Dave found himself in the Master bathroom on his tiptoes reaching for a box on the shelf. With access to Diane's memories, he knew what was in there and he blushed hard "What are you going to make me do?" He asked as his small hands and short arms finally got a hold of the box.
"No...don’t make me do this" he thought but the program pushed on. He saw the self-satisfied grin on her face in the mirror.
Dave's hands went into the box and pulled it out "Holy shit! What is this? Freaking Halloween?!" It wasn’t just some lingerie; it was a whole outfit.
Dave blushed but had to keep going. He pulled out the top and bottom "Oh shit...what the fuck?" Dave thought.
He put it on, he had to but as he went on, he wanted to. "This is going to drive Steve absolutely wild!" She could feel him inside him again and Dave wanted that more than anything. He needed Steve inside him, fulfilling him and filling him.
Dave shivered in anticipation, his body began to ache. He sat on the toilet to put on knee high boots.
Dave stood up and faced the mirror. Wonder Woman looked back.
Diane had bought a Wonder Woman costume just so Dave would have to go through it.
The top was a burgundy bustier trimmed in gold that pushed up her boobs. Her bottoms were a dark blue ribbed skirt along with knee high red boots.
Dave fluffed our his long hair "Fuck I'm sexy" he told himself.
"Oh. My. God" Steve said seeing his petite wife standing outside the door frame his fists on her hips.
He smiled and laughed "Oh wow...in nearly 25 years together, you have Never worn an outfit or role played…"
"Special Occasions call for extraordinary measures"
Dave gave the heart lidded eye look "Do you like?"
Steve looked down at his raging erection "What do you think?"
"I'll take that as a yes" Dave said. He stood to his husband's chest and pushed him back onto the bed.
"It's up to you to satisfy and please this Amazonian body of mine" Dave said. "Imagine that I put on this costume and I grew to 6 feet tall"
Steve's dick was pounding already.
Dave climbed on top of him and had easy open access under the bottoms. Dave teased him by rubbing her wet pussy over the top of his dick.
She straddled him and his hands came up and began massaging Dave's prominent tits.
Dave leaned down, his long hair dangling down as they passionately kissed. His thick thighs pressing on the outside of Steve's legs.
Dave would dip down, they could both feel the other's heat coming off as Dave teased his husband keeping his pussy just out of reach, denying him the chance to penetrate him.
Until Dave flipped around to reverse Cowgirl him. She flipped up her skirt to give him a glimpse of his round perfect ass as she lowered herself onto his huge, rigid dick.
Dave was filled and he loved the feeling of being on top but yet being so small. He began to lift and lower himself up and down changing speeds for both of them.
Steve thrust up and down but he loved it when his wife took control. He had to hold out.
Dave brought a hand down and began to rub in coordination with Steve's pumps. The now familiar and comforting warmth began to build up. He felt his leg muscles tighten, followed by his core muscles and back as he got closer "Oh God...oh Steve...oh god… ohhhhhhhh...Ungn!" He clenched up and felt himself clamp down on his husband's dick inside him as Dave orgasmed.
With the second wave, he felt Steve cum inside him; a monster load that hit everything inside him. Dave Swore he felt it in the back of his throat. The awesome tingling sensation ran up his spine and down his arms and legs. His fingers and toes curled in ecstasy as Steve came again and again.
Dave leaned forward and put his small hands on Steve's hairy knees to hold in.
Several long breaths...Dave felt Steve shrinking down inside him, his husband was spent.
Dave's legs were weak and shaking as he dismounted. He felt fluid run out of him and down his soft, smooth thigh as he made his way back into the bathroom to clean up and pee.
He wiped and cleaned off but came back out still in costume. Dave handed over a handful of toilet paper to Steve to clean up.
Steve just shook his head "Dang that is so hot...you need more boots like those"
"They are super tight on my calves" Dave admitted laughing. "And I thought my boobs were going to suffocate me sticking up like this"
Steve laughed and rubbed his wife's thighs and kissed the tops of her breasts.
They weren't done.
They kissed and felt each other up for quite a while before Dave laughed and began to undress. Steve had to help get the boots off.
"Why the fuck would I ever give this up?" Dave thought.
The alarm went off way too early for Dave, 5:30. "Work"
Up and into the shower, no makeup, hair went into a tight bun and base of his neck before a basic set of nude underwear went on, a basic nude bra, a white thermal shirt and navy blue scrubs. Thick socks and well worn gray Nike shoes. Dave was now a Registered Nurse.
Nursing school was there, 23 years experience was there but "I'm in the program. Nothing is happening in real time. I can't kill anyone if my old Dave brain kicks in" flashed into his mind.
From there, he knew he was going to drive to the hospital to work his job as a Nurse on the Orthopedic floor. 12 hours on these little feet.
Dave never knew 12 hours could go by so fast and yet feel so long. He was exhausted and had to do it again on Tuesday. He came home in a daze and headed straight to the shower. He reheated the spaghetti Steve had made for dinner. Steve joined him at the table and they talked about their day.
Dave was just dressed in cotton shorts and a loose, oversized tee. Steve headed to his recliner to sit and Dave just curled up in his husband's lap.
No complaints, he fit easily laying on Steve's left side and resting his head on Steve's shoulder just cuddled up. Smooth bare legs pulled up so his feet rested between Steve's legs on the footrest.
Steve gave him a kiss and they just lay there watching TV. "I love being able to lay like this, I'm not crushing him...I'm small, petite" Dave thought "I like being his wife...like, really like being in this life"
Diane was looking forward to getting to work as Dave "I wish I had become a gym teacher" she thought "And now I actually get to be one"