As I walked out of my office to get in my car after a really long day at work I noticed something shiny on the ground. Curious I went over and picked it up to find out that it was a gold necklace with some charms on it. Thinking that I would take it home to my wife I put it in my pocket. I turned back to my car to head home when I heard the sound of metal hitting the ground. I looked down to see that the necklace had fallen out of my pocket. I bent down and put it in my pocket again, but as soon as I started walking again I heard the necklace hit the ground again. Annoyed I decided it wasn't worth the trouble and was about to leave it when I thought about how much my wife might want it and I should be a good husband and bring it to her. Plus it might help me get lucky as our sex life was lacking lately. Resolutely I bent down for a third time and picked it up, but this time I internally said "screw it," and I put the necklace on over my head. It felt strangely warm as it touched my skin though I didn't think much about it.
As I drove home I couldn't help but to think about the best sex my wife and I had over the years. Even though we weren't doing it as much as of late, I still had lots of memories to choose from. I remembered the first time she gave me a boob job. She had pretty small tits but she was still able to make it incredibly hot. I thought about how she dyed her hair once and one night pretended to be some sort of slutty bimbo. I loved that role play but had never brought it up though because I didn't want to hurt her feelings making her think I'd rather her act a little more slutty. We were a very sexually compatible couple and adventurous but I was sad that she had never wanted to try anal. I had approached her a couple of times about it but each time she shot it down before I could make a case for it. I thought about her ass and how perfect it was, she loved to go to the gym so it was nice and firm, personally I wouldn't mind it being a little bigger but it wasn't anything that took away from it. I soon realized that I was harder than ever before and I felt extremely flustered. The necklace around my neck seemed to be even hotter than my skin. I thought about how sexy she would look wearing nothing but the necklace. "Damn I hope i'll get to see that." All of a sudden the necklace started to burn, I tried to take it off but I was driving and it wouldn't fit over my head anymore.
While I was fidgeting with the necklace I slowly started to notice what felt like long hair covering my neck. I gave it a little tug and felt a pain at my scalp. Confused I brought the hair in front of my face and noticed the familiar brunette hair of my wife. I also felt the material of the seat belt resting between my two pecks but it felt more intense than before as if my shirt wasn't even protecting my skin. More curious about the hair I pulled down my mirror and was shocked to see my wives face and brown eyes staring back at me. I felt my heart quicken and a pressure building on my ears. I was freaking out, having a panic attack, "what the fuck!!" I screamed, even more surprised by my voice. I felt that if I didn't calm down quickly I would pass out. "Calm down, calm down, you're cool, it's going to be fine." As suddenly as it started I felt completely calm. I was still curious by the extraordinary events that had just occurred but it was less of a pressing matter, I was calm and I new that I'd figure it out. I continued driving getting closer home and while I had one hand on the steering wheel I was verifying that I was my wife with my other hand. I felt her perky tits and slid my hand down my/her flat stomach, noticing how weird it was not having any hair. Finally my hand reached my new equipment and I was interested to find that I no longer had a dick, only a nicely shaven pussy.
My hand continued to wander playing with everything from my new nipples to feeling how little my toes seemed compared to just minutes ago. Finally I arrived at home and saw my wives car already in the driveway. As I walked in the door my wife Taylor called out, "Hey babe, dinner will be ready in 20 minutes, come hang out with me in the kitchen when you put your stuff away!" I looked down at my/her naked body wondering what she would say when I realized that I needed to be dressed for dinner. I quickly ran upstairs and grabbed some of my wives yoga pants and a shirt. I pulled the shirt on first and realized that I probably should get a bra, but before I did I'd put the pants on. I stepped into the yoga pants and started to pull them up my new shapely legs noting that I felt a lot more with these than I ever had with my old body, "Wow, this body is super sensitive!" I felt the chain grow hot wondering what that could mean. I ran over to the mirror to see if anything changed again, wondering what was causing the changes. I looked at the mirror and though about how amazing my wives body was. I decided I should take a pic in order to keep track of myself if anything else changed. Forgetting about the bra I walked downstairs to the kitchen.
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Original author: Story44 Sent to my by Cbrorigins.
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