Apparently me

"Kelsey?! Who's Kelsey?!" I shout back. My voice sounds and feels completely different. It's higher pitched and the inflections/tone are way off. It felt like I was hearing myself through a voice modulator.

"You're Kelsey, from my dreams." she responds with an almost frightened look. "I thought it was just a dream..." she trails off seeming to lose her train of thought as she stares at me.

"I thought I was dreaming to, but this is way different than what I thought of!" I yell, my voice is still wavering a bit as I try to figure out how to talk properly again. Everything is feeling slightly off.

"Wait, what did you dream of?" her brow furrowing as she looks past me into the mirror. I see her touch her hand to her doing a standard face confirming that it's really her. "I look so different."

'Really? You're different?' I think, knowing Alison enough that it's not the time to start.

"Like, it's me, but just not quite me." she continued. Getting out of bed she walks towards me and the mirror and god damn do I have good taste. Her body looks incredible. I would have spent hours fantasizing about a girl like this when I was a teen. Her new and improved tits jiggle an insane amount, and her figure looks almost PhotoShoped (I mean, I guess it kind of is...).

"Holy shit! They're huge!" laughed Alison as she grabbed her tits. "Had a bit of fun in your dream too I see." I looked back onto my own unfamiliar face quickly, seeing a bit of blushing.

Blushing? I never blushed before. Why am I blushing about my own wife's tits?

*smack*

A tingle courses through me before a slight pain starts to emit from my right ass cheek.

"What was that for?" I sternly ask.

"Just comparing, babe." she smiles and grabs her own ass afterwards, using your favourite joking nickname for her. Although more gently than the resounding slap she had given you.

And boy did it compare, that ass was insane. Alison's butt always looked amazing before, but not it's a work of art. It would have it's own instagram page and reddit sub if she started posting photos of it.

"I've still got you beat though." She says, grabbing you by the hips so turn around together, asses facing the mirror.

When the hell did she get so confident on showing off her body, let alone already bossing you around?

Oh right...

I join her in looking at the changed butts of us both. Yeah, hers was better, but mine was no slouch. The hours in the gym that my body had, looked like it was spent on a lot of legs, core, and booty workouts because this was large and round. There was a touch of fat over it though making it look bigger, and wobble a bit too with some movement. I flexed and arched my back in a standard instamodel pose. It came way more natural to me than it should have, but there's enough craziness going on today to worry about that.

"That's my cutie with a booty!" Alison shouted. "Work it girl!"

I couldn't help by smile and feel a bit proud at that moment. Like my normal body, this one would have had to be obtained by hard work and dedication. I know it was some sort of crazy dream sequence that makes no sense, but I felt like I had crafted these giant glutes, the thick legs, and toned back. And that was something to be proud of.

"Now Kevin," Alison started, finally using my real name again. "I don't know how this happened or why, but if you're Kelsey for a bit, maybe there's a few things we could try."

That libido increase I wanted sure didn't waste any time. She assertively grabbed my longer hair and back of my head and pulled me into a kiss. Her lips were electric, I know what they felt like before, but between my enhancements and hers it was like we were playing in a whole new tier. She had to pull me down to reach her lips, but definitely not as far as normal.

Our kiss broke momentarily before she continued her endless stream of lips and tongue. She felt incredible and I was getting warmed up. It was different though. Normally I'd have a massive hard on right now growing in the slight gap between us, but instead I just felt an increased wanting, a need between my legs growing. I was losing my new and old mind as Alison kept me close to her.

She finally released me and pulls lightly on my hair. I let out a slight whimper, wishing she'd keep letting me kiss her.

"Now you're gonna be my good girl." a phrase I typically used on her during foreplay when I wanted something. And it felt so much better to be on the receiving end now.