Better family (Patreon)

“Remember to tuck James into bed by ten” a man says as he tightens a silk tie around his neck while his wife brushes dust off his suit. Giving Sarah a warm smile, he hands her the keys to the house before walking to the garage with his wife silently following behind in a flowing black dress. Watching the large oak door swing closed, Sarah gives the couple a quick wave as they speed away in a fancy new car to a wedding function. With a sigh, she walks down the modern hallway filled with expensive contemporary art and accidently trips over her bag, sending its contents all over the pristine tiled floor. Grumbling to herself and nursing her injured toe, she picks up all the textbooks she bought to study for the upcoming senior high exam and unceremoniously dumps them onto the marble kitchen bench.

As the neighbor of the rich young family, Sarah occasionally talked to the father, Tristan on the way to school, silently admiring his chiseled jaw and athletic body under his ironed collared shirt. However, Sarah can’t say the same for his wife, Julia who has been clearly leeching off her husband’s luxurious life. Asked to babysit their son for the night a week ago, Sarah hatched an ingenious plan to replace the parasitical wife and skip all her failing classes at school in one fell swoop. Carefully pulling out a vial from her backpack, she places it onto the kitchen bench and hurries into the bedroom for the final ingredient to complete the potion she bought from an antique store. Within minutes, she finds a strand of Tristan’s hair on his pillow and rushes back to the kitchen to drop it into the vial.

“A-are you going to watch TV with me?... I’m hungry” James mutters from the living room before pattering into the kitchen with his short seven-year-old legs. Caught of guard, Sarah almost drops the potion onto the floor in surprise but sheepishly smiles at him as she tries to remember where the snacks were stored.

“I’ll find something for you” Sarah smiles as she places the vial down and walks towards the pantry. Grinning to herself, she rehearses the plan of becoming Tristan’s dream wife and making him divorce Julia when they return from dinner. Finding a packet of chips nestled high on a shelf, she returns to the kitchen to find James coughing and choking on the floor. “No! Don’t drink that!” she shouts, snatching the potion out of his hands only to find majority of the pink concoction already missing.

“I… I’m sorry…” James squeaks timidly as he watches Sarah desperately swallow the last few remnants of the vial. Squinting and clutching his head in pain, James’ vision starts to blur as Sarah stares at him in both horror and anger. “I feel… weird” he mutters, not noticing his spine arching with multiple pops as it grows longer and curvier. Reaching out for the kitchen benchtop, he easily pulls himself up with his longer arms as an intense sensation of vertigo overwhelms him. “W-why are you so short…” he stutters, looking down at Sarah from his new height as his legs and knees continue to crack and lengthen.

“Oh no… we need fix this” Sarah gasps, noticing James’ childish clothes ripping into shreds as his growing body tears through them, leaving him stark naked in front of her. Seeing the look of confusion etched across his face, Sarah does a double take after noticing his young innocent blue eyes widen into a doe-like appearance with a foxy slant while his irises turn dark brown into a more Asian and seductive complexion. Rummaging in her backpack for an antidote of any sort, Sarah doesn’t notice James patting his face as it becomes rounder and quivers with maturity covered by a thick layer of make-up.

“What the hec--- fuck did you do?!” James shouts, covering his mouth in surprise for using curse words his parents forbade him to say. Looking up in surprise, Sarah notices his jaw trembling as it softens to accommodate his growing pearly white adult teeth. Biting his lower lip, James doesn’t notice it plumping up with glossy pink lipstick and curling into an alluring smile as his nose pops into a cute button nose. “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to swear” James whimpers, hearing his childish voice deepen with maturity and lust while sounding feminine with a strong Japanese accent. Coughing multiple times, his neck grows longer and smoother while his face continues to crack and morph into an Asian chick in her early thirties.

“That drink was supposed to be for me” Sarah hisses in anger, as James’ short blond hair slowly turns brown and cascades down to his chest, becoming silky smooth before tying itself into a messy bun. Swiping the long hair from his eyes and tucking it behind his ear, James’ mind goes into overdrive as he tries to come up with a logical explanation. “I… I don’t think I can fix it…” Sarah mutters as she notices James shiver from his skin being completely hairless and baby smooth with a recognizable creamy oriental hue.

“W-why do I look as old as mom…” James exclaims, seeing his mature feminine face in the reflection besides Sarah’s concerned teenage face. Without warning, loud pops and crunches eminent from James’ body forcing him to lean against the kitchen benchtop as bones continue to shift and grow longer. Groaning, he feels his hips jut out and dislocate for a split second as it explodes outwards into child-bearing proportions, stretching out his baby smooth skin. “I… I don’t wanna grow older…” he cries, looking down at his hips to see fat filling out the sides, making him curvier and heavier. With each sob, his shoulders pop further out, making his frame bigger and shoulders daintier to the touch. Breathing deeply with his now large adult lungs, James feels his collarbone rise higher, becoming more pronounced to compliment his swan-like neck.

“Oh… I didn’t know Tristan’s dream wife is an Asian chick…” Sarah mutters to herself as she becomes increasingly envious of James’ changing body. Watching James subconsciously twirl his long brown hair with his fingers, Sarah notices his hands spasm as they quickly grow larger and softer. Realizing the changes, James lets out a girly shriek as long glossy nails extend out and a thin layer of womanly fat wraps around his dainty arms devoid of any tense muscle. Sensing his heart beating faster, he touches his chest only to let out a gasp as his feminine fingers presses against the shifting flesh.

Beginning to hyperventilate, James traces his fingers along his chest as his pink nipples quickly darken and doubles in size. “M-mommy’s boobies…” he whimpers, recognizing the hard puffy nipples poking out from his chest as his skin continues to pulsate with activity. Fruitlessly pressing his palms against his budding breasts to stop the transformation causes him to moan softly as foreign sensations explode into his maturing brain. “Ahnn… daddy… loves them big” he whispers subconsciously as fat swells under his nipples, pushing them out into modest B-cup tits matching Sarah’s. Unable to control the new feelings, James continues to grope his growing breasts with his eyes rolled back as Sarah’s jaw drops open watching his tits expand. “Ahhh… mpphhhh… so big and heavy…” James mutters, feeling his breasts balloon out into round F-cups jiggling from the slightest movement. Catching his breath, he squeezes his breasts only to feel his slim fingers sink into the soft flesh as the weight of his heavy tits sag down like teardrops. Memories of hot cum running down his deep cleavage fills his mind as his nipples ache to be groped.

Blinking out of his daze, James lets out a squeal of terror after noticing his fleshy melons swing side to side, almost throwing him off balance. “T-they’re bigger than mom’s…” he whimpers, lifting his massive left breast in front of Sarah still burning with jealousy. Without given a chance to recover, James doubles over in pain as his stomach gurgles loudly and starts to flatten with a layer of womanly fat. “I… don’t wanna be daddy’s girl” James cries, clutching his head as new vocabulary and years experiences fill his mind; memories of kissing his dad and spending time in bed starts to feel normal.

Matching his maturing brain, James’ body continues to shift as soft brown pubes explode on his crotch, almost hiding his dick. “Ahhh… fuck… how am I so horny…” he gasps, covering his mouth in surprise after shouting words he never used before. To his confusion, James’ small childish cock starts to rise from his pubes, looking comically trivial against his wide motherly hips. Struggling to catch his breath, his knees start to buckle as an intense pleasurable sensation begins to stir at the base of his dick. “Mmmpph… it… feels so gooooood” he moans, starting to rub his cock as he orgasms for the first and last time as a boy, sending a stream of cum all over the kitchen floor. Watching on in fascination, Sarah notices James’ pubescent balls slip into his crotch as his organs shift around to make space for a pair of fertile ovaries pumping estrogen throughout his body. With a quick wet slurp, James’ finger accidently presses against his shrinking dick, pushing it deep into his crotch.

“Oohh… I’m so wet…” he moans, twirling his finger around to feel his inverted cock expand and moisten into a deep vagina. Looking down, he starts to smile as pink pussy lips start to blossom out of a lengthening slit on his crotch; forcing memories of fingering himself to overwrite all the recent childish T.V shows.  “Mmmm… here… the spot…” he mutters, not noticing his English starting to deteriorate as he fingers rub against the newly formed clitoris. Oblivious to Sarah watching nearby, James spreads his legs further apart and pushes his fingers deeper, spending streams of vaginal juices running down his thighs.

“James… stop that” Sarah shouts, clearly embarrassed and disgusted at him mindlessly pleasuring himself in front of her. Ignoring Sarah’s comment, James continues to finger himself, not noticing his ass starting to vibrate. Within seconds, his ass makes use of his wide hips and balloons out into a round peach butt jiggling with fat to balance out his F-cup breasts. “I… I can’t help you… James” Sarah mutters in defeat as the smooth skin on James’ ass continue to stretch apart to allow more fat in.

“Who James? I… Yui… your mom” Yui replies, hesitating for a split second but the pleasurable sensations flowing throughout her body overwhelms her. Ignoring Sarah’s shocked expression, Yui runs her hands down her thighs, feeling the skin bubble with fat as it becomes thicker. Rubbing her sensitive thighs together, Yui giggles as juices glisten on her hefty thighs now the size of her head.

“W-what? My mom?! You bitc--- dummy… you’re not my mom” Sarah splutters, unable to recall any the curse words as her mind begins to spin. Clutching her head, she feels her face becoming smaller and eyes starting to water. “The potion I drank…” she gasps in realization as her eyes takes on a similar slanted complexion to Yui and her appearance regresses into a six-year-old Japanese girl with a brown ponytail. Letting out a whimper, she watches her modest B-cup tits shrink into a flat chest while her limbs become smaller and chubbier.

“冴咲 {Sara}… time for bed” Yui mutters, grabbing Sara by the waist and effortlessly lifting her up to her chest. Struggling to comprehend her racing thoughts with her regressing mind, Sara smiles meekly after recognizing her name and hugs her mom tightly, pressing her small hands against Yui’s heavy breasts.

With each step towards Sara’s bedroom, Yui’s legs continue to crack and shift. A loud pop echoes around the modern hallway as Yui’s shins grow longer and her knees become stronger to support her rather buxom body. Tucking Sara into bed, Yui’s feet quickly become larger to fit into the slim high heels in the wardrobe. Within seconds, pedicured nails extend out of her petite toes, matching her fingernails as she closes the bedroom door and tiptoes back into the kitchen.

Hearing the rumble of a nearby car engine slowing down to a stop, a smile spreads across Yui’s face as butterflies flutter in her stomach. Waiting by the door, she pounces onto Tristan, hearing him grunt from her round breasts on his chest as he stumbles backwards. “Wha… who a---” he gasps, eyes widening to see his dream wife in front of him as she wraps her lips around his, transferring the last remnants of the potion in her saliva into his mouth. Eyes glazing, memories of making love with Yui and experiencing her Japanese culture for years fills his mind. A lustful smile soon forms as he notices Yui’s naked body on top of his boner bulging in his pants.

“Who the fuck is sh---” Julia gasps, grabbing her husband’s arm as she becomes envious of Yui’s curvy body and massive breasts.

“Who the fuck are you?!” Tristan snaps back as he shakes Julia’s grasp away and looks at her without a hint of recognition. Pushing Julia away, he wraps his hands around Yui’s waist and guides her into the house before slamming the heavy oak door in front of Julia’s bewildered face.

“Sara sleeping…” Yui giggles in a strong Japanese accent as she gives her husband a seductive wink before letting him whisk her into the living room. “愛してます {I love you}” Yui coos as she spreads her legs apart on the sofa, revealing her already dripping wet pussy between her thick thighs. Without hesitation, Tristan grabs her by the waist and frees his cock from his pants in one swoop before plunging it deep into her pussy, making her moan loudly. Feeling the tip of his dick ram against her womb, Yui pants rapidly as her vaginal muscles squeeze against his girthy cock for cum. “More… children” she moans, shifting her hips around to feel his shaft rub against every corner of her pussy before hearing him grunt.

“Fuccck… I’m cumming” Tristan grunts as a torrent of cum fills Yui’s pussy and leaks out from her slit onto the leather sofa. Feeling her crotch heat up, Yui moans loudly as his dick slides out, leaving hot cum rolling around in her pussy. “Holy shit… you’re a lot more energetic tonight” he grins, pinching her puffy nipple before kissing her forehead.

“Just miss you…” Yui replies, smiling to herself as she enjoys the warmth from her husband’s body and the cum in her body. Closing her eyes, she wonders how she managed to find such a hot and loving man to support her sexual needs and dream for a large successful family.