Mona's plan backfired.  Her hubby is returning to his original size and won't stay as her little man.  But now something his happening to her.  Strange thoughts of being a doll floating in her head as her body inflates even more.  Things are not over by a long shot.  (This story is only on my Patreon All-Access tier. This story contains breast expansion, sex doll transformation and sexual content.)

He ran his hands down her back.  “Oh, Mona, I do love you.  And I love your going away present.” He kissed her as his dick rubbed against her body, slowly moving towards her pussy.  “Your skin feels so supple, so divine.  So. . . rubbery?” He blinked his eyes.  “You feel slick and rubbery?”

             Mona giggled.  “Of course, I do.  What do you think good dolly’s feel like.  I need to make my hubby happy.” She licked her lips.  “I want to feel so happy.  My big, luscious breasts.  Ohhh. . .” She moaned.  Big bouncy, squeezing against your body.  Ohhhh. . .”

             Jeff’s eyes widened.  “Mona.  You are turning into a doll.  A big sex doll.”

             She smiled.  “You big love doll.” She giggled. “Oh, master, what will you have me do?”

             Jeff blushed.  He wasn’t used to being in control of these situations.  Usually, Mona would pull some stunt and leave him at her whims.  For the first time, it was the other way around.  “Well. . .” He circled his index finger on her right breast, causing his wife to moan.  “If my little doll really wants nothing more to pleasure me. . .”