I drifted awake and slowly opened my eyes to sunlight pouring through my bedroom window. Lying next to me in the bed is my mother, still in the body of Veronica. Her head rests snugly against my chest. It had been a week since my mom put on the ring and accidently fucked me. Afterwards, once my head had returned to normal, I was terrified of taking off the ring and dealing with her reaction. So, for the past seven days my mother has been living as my wife, in body and mind.
I sit up and stretch my arms, causing Veronica to shift awake.
"Hey, Sweetie. I had a good time last night," she says, running a finger playfully along my naked chest.
"Uh huh," I reply as I climb out of bed and start to get dressed.
"Where are you going, Baby?" She asks.
"I've got school," I reply. Veronica slowly climbs out of the bed and makes her way toward me. "What are you doing?" I question.
"How about we have a little more fun before you take off?" She pleads, dropping to her knees. I know she won't take no for an answer. Her hand is already travelling towards my crotch. Sighing, I drop my pants and let her do her business. Her hand shoots forward, gripping my balls, and I'm suddenly lost in a daze of lust. I look down into the eyes of the beautiful woman as she begins to slide her thick lips up and down my throbbing cock.
Before long, I climax and my load sprays down her throat. Not wanting to waste a second longer, I hurry to the kitchen. My dad, (who now thinks he's single), and my sister are sitting at the table eating breakfast. I wolf down a bowl of cereal and hurry toward the front door. Just as I'm about to step outside, the doorbell rings. I swing the door open to find a smiling Greg with his buddy Sean.
"Hey, Jake. You'll never guess what I found," Greg says, holding up a golden ring. My mouth falls open with shock.
"Where did you get that?" I ask.
"Same place you did. Some strange girl off the street handed it to me," he answers. "This one's different, though. It turns you into a thick Italian milf named Gina. She's really hot."
"OK, why are you here? And what's with Sean?" I ask.
"Greg said he needed you to prove that it works," Sean answers. Is he being serious?*"
"Yeah, he's being serious," I grumble. "Come inside." I lead my friends through the door and into the kitchen. Conveniently, my father and sister have finished breakfast and left the room.
"Hey, Jake. If I still remember the ring, does that mean your Mom is still Veronica?" Greg asks. "That's a problem, Dude. You should fix that." I ignore the question and sit down at the dining room table.
"Why'd you have to come here to show Sean the ring?" I ask.
"I want to use you as an example," Greg replies.
"No! Absolutely not-"
"Come on!" Greg interrupts. "You still owe me from last time. I had to fuck you as a milf . You do this for me and we're even."
"Fine," I grumble, shaking my head. "But only for five minutes, then you pull the ring off." Greg nods his head in agreement. "And absolutely no sex. Don't let me near your cock."
"Of course not. That'd be disgusting," Greg assures. He hands me the ring. I hesitantly place it around my finger and wait for the changes to begin. At first, nothing happens and I begin to think Greg was pulling my leg. But then, I look down and notice my nicely manicured hands. My flesh suddenly begins to reapportion itself, bulging out from my chest, stomach, and ass. I start to moan uncontrollably as I feel my penis recede into my body. Finally, my hair lengthens to a wavy black and my clothes shift to a blue, floral dress. A giggly feeling suddenly washes over my mind and I glance at my husband, Greg, with a wide smile.
"Hi, Honey," I say, pulling my husband in for a passionate kiss on the lips, lasting several long seconds.
"Hey, Gina," Greg replies breathlessly. "Do you wanna have sex?"
"I was wondering when you would ask me that," I gleefully answer, reaching my hand down my husband's pants and snatching his cock. A look of lust immediately washes over Greg's face and he quickly removes his pants as I tear off my dress. I lay back on the carpet and slide open my legs, crying out in pleasure as Greg slides his throbbing cock into my pussy.
As feelings of bliss wash over me and I lay back to soak them in, I notice my husbands friend watching us open-mouthed from the corner of the room. "Hey, Sweetie. Why don't you come over and join in the fun," I tease the boy, beckoning him towards us. He just nods his head and steps forward without a word. The boy pulls down his pants and shoves his cock deep into my throat. I moan loudly as I suddenly find myself being fucked in the pussy and the mouth.
A few minutes later, after I'd felt cum sliding down my throat and into my pussy, the three of us were beginning to put our clothes back on when a woman in a red dress walked into the room.
"Hey, Veronica!" Greg called out excitedly.
"Hey, Greg. Jake isn't here right now, if you're looking for him," The woman responds.
"That's, OK," Greg replies. "You're the one I wanna talk to. Why don't you join our fuck session? The more the merrier. right?"
"Gee, I don't know," the woman begins. "What would Jake think?"
"Oh, I'm sure Jake wouldn't mind," Greg answers. I didn't know who Veronica was, and especially not this Jake person, but I did know I would do anything to make my husband happy, so I slowly approach the woman.
"Come on, Sweetheart," I tease. "If you join us, the boys and I will make it worth your while." I reach out and place my hands around her tits. I watch the familiar rush of lust wash across her face as she reaches back to return the favour. We both lean in and begin to make out.
The boys quickly joined in and we dropped to our knees as we began sucking their cocks. Veronica took my husband while I decided to pleasure my husband's friend.
Before long, they had us both with our asses in the air as they slid their rock solid members into our dripping clits.
"I love you, Greggy!" I yelled across the room as a jet of warm cum shot into my pussy.
After everyone had finished, Greg and I decide to head back home while his friend stays to take Veronica for another round. We leave through the front door and almost make it off the front yard, when I once again start to feel uncontrollably horny. Without thinking, I drop to my knees and start to pull down my husbands pants.
"Gina, No!" Greg begins to shout, but his words catch in his throat as I close my fingers around his shaft. He lets out a soft moan and begins to gently thrust his hips as I sink my lips around his hardening manhood.
