This choice: Karen and Brad are still married in this reality. • Go Back...Chapter #6Karen and Brad are still married in this reality. by: Juttuj   Brad emerged first, wondering if that feature of the booth truly worked. He was still in the same body, looking down to see the curly red hair resting upon the massive pair of breasts. Brad looked over at Karen with a questioning look. Karen just shrugged, also unsure if it had worked as there was no indication in the room with the booth. They both silently agreed to check their home, and after a few minutes they arrived back at the house.
"Well, moment of truth huh?" Karen said, before opening the door to their home.
Once they opened the door, both of them gasped. It was very clear that the reality change feature worked as they home they walked into was clearly decorated, painted, and furnished differently. Instead of their more modern flare, the room appeared to be a combination of homely and western themed. It had warmer colors on the walls, and darker, leather furniture. There were little farm related decorations all over, and a large map of their ranch on the opposite wall.
"Wow, this is... different." Brad gawked, checking out their new furniture.
"Yeah, I definitely wouldn't have decorated it like this." Karen laughed. "I bet this is your womanly flair."
"Shut up." Brad giggled before covering his mouth at how feminine he sounded.
"Oh, honey look!" Karen called to Brad.
Brad walked over, and then found Karen holding a wedding photo. In it, Karen's strapping male body was standing tall, wearing a dark suit. Beside him was a woman that looked like it could've been Brad's hot sister. Her red hair was tied into a messy bun beneath a veil. She wore a long, white gown, and to Brad's surprise she actually managed to keep her breasts contained tightly and minimized in her gown.
"Wow, we look great!" Brad laughed. He then looked down at his breasts, feeling the tightness of Karen's bra press on him. He didn't want to admit it, but he was beginning to regret picking this size for breasts. Maybe this is why Karen wanted him to try this form. He looked at Karen longingly.
"Hey, do you think we have new clothes?"
"Well if everything else changed, I assume so..." She muttered, then looked down. "Maybe what we're wearing didn't change because we were in the booth?"
"Maybe... I'm gonna go change, this outfit is a little... tight." Brad chuckled, which gave Karen a smirk.
"Oh, I wonder why?" She asked in her manly, gravely voice with a great deal of sarcasm.
"Yeah, yeah... be right back!" Brad chuckled awkwardly before walking off.
Brad found a slightly different bedroom, also painted slightly differently. The bed was also... girlier, with more pillows than they needed and fashion related items strewn about. Brad chuckled, wondering if this was because it was this girl him's house so she had more say, or if she was a bitch or something else. He thought that Karen will be happy to see the bed, as she always was buying more pillows and blankets for the house. Brad opened his drawer, and began to look around.
Immediately he found the bras, and they looked much larger.
"Geez, I really went overboard with these girls." Brad chuckled. "Gotta apologize to him la-her... to Karen later." He muttered, wondering why he had slipped and referred to Karen as a he. "God, there better not be mental changes with the reality change." She thought, slightly worried.
Brad continued to strip, feeling relief as she took off the way-too-tight bra she had borrowed from Karen. After hooking on the new bra, she felt much better, feeling them get held back slightly, taking a bit of weight off her back. She then picked out a new blouse, and replaced Karen's jeans for new sweatpants which hugged her curves perfectly.
She tied up her hair into a ponytail, then decided to apply a little bit of lipstick. She looked into the mirror, gave herself a flutter, then chuckled.
"Damn, my man isn't gonna be able to resist any o' this." She laughed, before her eyes shot wide and she covered her mouth with a gasp.
"Why do I sound so... western?" She muttered. "God, I-I'm thinkin' of myself like a real woman too. What in tarnatio-" She began, but stopped out of embarrassment from the phrase she just muttered.
Brad trudged downstairs, extremely concerned at the mental changes which had just swept over her. She was about to call out for Karen, but upon entering the living room, she saw no sign of her hunk. She slapped her forehead again, realizing how she was thinking of Karen. It wasn't... wrong, since she loved the sex they recently had, but it was still concerning that this seemingly happened out of nowhere.
"Oh, hey baby." Karen greeted, re-entering the house through the front door.
"Karen baby, sometin is heavily wrong." She gasped.
"Oh, shoot no baby no it's okay!" Karen gasped, reaching out his arms and cradling Brad close to his chest. Brad felt immediately safe, but still concerned.
"I should've told you, but I figured you wouldn't have minded." He explained. "I figured that since we'd be in these bodies for a while, working on the farm and such, we might as well adjust ourselves to fully experience this reality."
"Whaddya mean?" Brad asked, a little lost.
"Well we don't want the farm hands seeing us act weird from their point of view." He laughed. "Plus, if we're really going to experience these forms, we better know what we're doing and feel... it all." He smiled, pinching Brad's fat ass.
"Ooop!" She giggled before pulling Karen close. "Alright, I'm game. This could be fun... but, you didn't change anything else did you?" She asked.
"Ha! No, I could only change some mental stuff relating ot the reality feature... so no, I don't know what's up with the accent." He laughed, teasing Brad. "Oh, I also looked into some social media... apparently my name's Joe, and you're Catherine."
"Now Joe's a good name for this here hunk of man." Catherine smiled. "And for now, I'm down with Cathy."
"Great." Joe replied with a deep kiss. "So, what do you want to do now?" He asked.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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