First Look at Patty Coulson’s Transformation

~A few hours ago, before Doug came home. At the Coulson’s residence

Patty Coulson, the beautiful matron of the Coulson’s family, was currently tending their family's little garden at the house's backyard. The garden was mostly filled with peonies but there was also a patch of roses and lilies too. It was a lovely little garden.

For her, tending the flowers at her family garden was not much of a chore. Well, she could spend an hour in the garden alone, but anyway, it was more relaxing work than the rest of her boring routine chores like cooking, washing the dishes, doing the laundry, etc.

No! Patty threw the thought outside of her mind. I shouldn’t think of my wifely duty as a boring routine, I am a good housewife, and it is the barest minimum of what I should do when my dear husband is working hard out there.

The Coulson’s matron was happily humming while she watered the patch of flowers before all of sudden she could hear a quite loud buzzing sound near her ears. A wasp? She could not see any of those flying menaces in her field of vision, but the buzzing sound still could be heard clearly by her. In her ear, the buzzing sound became noisier as seconds passed until it went silent, well…more like she was unable to hear it anymore in her current state of mind.

Patty dropped the watering can she held, her body was all stiff, but her gaze seemed empty and dull. The Coulson matron was already deep in her trance. Patty’s tranced state didn’t last long though, barely five minutes had passed since she fell into her trance and she had regained her mind back, continuing her previous task like there was nothing strange happening, she had already forgotten about the buzzing sound she heard before like it has never happened to her.

“Oh, look like my hand slipped,” Patty looked at the watering can that she dropped on the grass patch when she was in a trance, “Well, that’s too bad.”

Patty found herself not in the mood to continue tending her garden, she left the watering can at the grass patch, not even bothering to pick it up and place the watering can back to its proper place as Patty went back inside the house.

“Boring…” Patty mumbled. Following her usual routine, after she was done with her chores, she would visit her neighbor, the Maxwell to spend her precious rest time with her circle of friends and fellow housewives. But Patty faced a new predicament she never thought she would ever face; she felt that all clothes in her wardrobe for going out were so boring, bland, ugly. As if she was Eve who ate the forbidden fruit of knowledge in the Garden of Eden and understood the bad and the good, she felt that she was enlightened and her mind now open of how prudish was her fashion. It didn’t do her body justice if she went out in those boring dresses. Thank God, after some rummaging through her wardrobe, she found some clothes that match her new growing interest, namely her night private attires, which compared to her clothes for going outside were quite spicier; it was collections of fetish costumes and sexy lingerie. Usually, these naughty outfits were only for her husband’s eyes to feast on, it was her wifely duty to look the best in her husband's presence and help him get in the mood, but now, fuck it, she wanted to go out not clad in her boring attires, but something daring, bold, and sexy. She didn’t care if anybody other than her husband looked at her with a wolfish gaze. She knew that Stepford men rarely dare to hit on someone else's wife, except if her husband gave them permission or wanted to share his wife with other persons, the most she got would probably be wolf-whistling or catcalling from her back.

After some contemplation, Patty decided to go with a sexualized schoolgirl uniform with a skirt that was barely covering her big butt. Now that I got the clothes I need, next is the makeup. She looked at her dressing table, once again thanking God that every Stepford wife had a very extensive makeup kit.

It took her almost an hour for Patty to be done with her makeover. The one coming out from Patty Coulson’s bedroom was a very different woman than the demure housewife who entered the room. Her wavy platinum Marilyn Monroe-styled hair was straightened out and trimmed by her to a Bob-style. Her makeup was sensual, borderline whorish, with purplish eyeshadow and bright red lipstick. With her wearing the sexualized parody of schoolgirl uniform, Patty managed to nail the slutty schoolgirl look successfully. Yet, Patty was still a bit unsatisfied with her get-up, she regretted not having any shoes with more than 3 inches heels.

“It’s taken me longer than I thought, the ladies probably already gather at Maxwell’s, I can’t wait to see their reaction,” Patty giggled. She strutted with confidence toward her house's front door.

“Good afternoon, everyone, I apologize for my lateness,” Patty greeted the ladies. As Patty had expected, three ladies already gathered around the circular table in Maxwell’s family’s yard, enjoying their afternoon tea and baked cookies. The three were her closest neighbor and friends. Of course, all of them were devoted housewives to their husbands.

The host of this gathering was Melanie Maxwell, a woman of similar age to Patty. Unlike Patty who seems younger than her ages, Melanie's appearance stayed true to her ages, she had the appearance of a beautiful MILF, aged like a fine wine. Melanie had long brown wavy hair, with caramel blonde highlights that are layered in and stronger at the ends.

The other two ladies were also a friend of hers. They were Anya Fernandez and Jessie Li. Anya was a gorgeous Latina, a brunette with shoulder-length hair, she was the youngest one in their gathering of housewives with Anya only 29 years old. While Jessie was a lady of Asian-American descent who despite growing up as a third-generation Asian-American in the western part of the world, since she married her husband, she wanted to embrace her Asian root and traditional value. Jessie had long straight black hair cascading beautifully to her back. Jessie was 35 years old but like Patty, her appearance looked younger than her actual age, even younger than Anya who was actually the youngest of the group, Jessie had what people usually called baby-face, other people who didn’t know her probably thought Jessie was a woman in her early or mid 20’s.

“Don’t worry, we just started around ten minutes ago, anyway, what with the getup?” Melanie asked, she seems shocked, but her expression quickly reverted back to calmness. She realized that it might Patty's husband, Mr. Doug Coulson who ordered Patty to dress like that, Patty wasn’t the first lady who came with an unusual attire anyway, Jessie who sat beside her came wearing a red cheongsam as her husband wanted her to dress that way when she went out. It wasn’t proper for her to question Jessie or Patty’s husband's decision, it wasn’t her place to meddle in as she didn’t have any authority for that. Melanie actually felt a bit proud of Patty and Jessie, a devoted housewife of Stepford, should obey and follow their husband's preferences. Anya and Jessie beside her had a similar line of thought with Melanie regarding Patty's bold appearance.

Patty saw the changing expression of her friends. She felt quite dissatisfied with how fast her friend's shocked expression went back to normal. “I just wanted a change of style, how do you girls think, I’m sexy, right?” Patty's answer was beyond Melanie’s expectation and guess.

“Uhmm…so, Mrs. Coulson, your husband did tell you to dress like this, right?” Melanie looked at Patty in doubt, ignoring Patty’s own question.

Oh, they thought that I dressed like this because my husband asked me, that's probably why their expression changed back quickly. A sudden realization dawned on Patty’s mind, and new ideas formed in her mind, something that she never dared to think before. “Yes, you guessed it right, my husband asked me for this, it's sexy, right?”

The other three ladies nodded and complimented her about her new look. Patty knew that it was only superficial words coming from the mouth of her friends, but it was the compliment she wanted to hear, sweet music in her ears even if it was said only as a matter of courtesy. She never thought that she was a narcissistic person, but now, it seemed she was one.

“Mrs. Maxwell, can I ask you for a favor? My husband asked me to,” Patty asked, using her husband as an excuse for the plan she had in mind, she was wondering how far she could push using the excuse.

“Your husband? Well, I gladly help if what you ask is still my capabilities, so, what do you need me to do?” Melanie replied, as the host of the gathering, it was her job to help Patty, also, she didn’t want her friend deemed by her husband as incapable because she didn’t follow his order.

“Thank you, I just need you to stand still, and don’t resist,” Patty said as she creep closer to Melanie. All of sudden, Patty embraced Melanie, her lips met with Melanie’s lips, as Patty asked, Melanie didn’t resist her advances, and she let Patty do as she please. The two MILF tongues interlocked in a passionated kiss for around one minute before Patty stepped back and released Melanie from her embrace.

Patty wasn’t a lesbian, no woman in Stepford was a lesbian as a matter of fact, but two women kissing each other was not something unheard of. Sometimes, some husband of Stepford who was in the mood for a threesome would ask their wife to do foreplay with another woman first to set up the mood, including but not limited for the two women to engage in a lip-to-lip kiss, or even sixty-nine as long as their husband demanded them to do it. Patty might be the first one who did it on her own initiative though, when the ideas first came to her mind, she was curious about what it would feel like, it then took hold in her mind and became an urge that she needed to do, and the opportunity for it presented itself to her thanks to Melanie.

“Thank you for helping me to do what my husband asked,” Patty giggled. She saw how her bright red lipstick left its mark on Melanie who use a lighter matte color lipstick.

Melanie was still shocked by what Patty had just done to her, she was lost for words, but it was what Patty’s husband's commanded her to do, so, she shouldn’t direct the protest to Patty, and hearing Patty’s gratitude made her heart warmth, “glad to be of help, do you need any other help?”

Patty was considering Melanie’s offer for a minute but then shook her head.

The four beautiful ladies then proceed with their gathering, engaged in discussions that were never far from their household chores, or how can they please their husband more. What a bore-fest, how could I sit still and chat with them for hours about this topic before? Patty thought.

“Oh, I almost forgot to bring out the cake I made,” Melanie said, she hurriedly went back inside her house. It didn’t take a long time of waiting for Melanie’s to come back to the yard, bringing several slices of cakes on a plate. A yummy-looking cake covered in creams, and there were several cut strawberries and cherries used as a topping.

“Please enjoy,” Melanie shared the cake with the three ladies to taste.

Patty scooped a bit of the cake and tasted it; the sweet flavor of strawberry and the vanilla cream icing instantly invaded her taste bud, despite that, she found the cake quite lacking in something. What does it lack? The flavor? The texture? Hmmm…adding men’s cum and woman’s pussy juice might make it taste better. Patty dropped her spoon in shock at what she just thought.

“Anything wrong, Mrs. Coulson?” asked Anya who sat beside her after witnessing Patty’s action.

“No, I’m fine,” Patty replied. _Oh God, what did I just think? But maybe cum and pussy juice really taste nice, It had been so long since Doug asked me to swallow his cum, I forget what it tastes like, I need to taste it again ASAP. _The more Patty tried to shrug the thought out of her mind, the firmer the idea took holding in her mind and the stronger her desire to taste those.

“Excuse me, Mrs. Maxwell, can I use your toilet?” Patty asked Melanie.

Melanie nodded in approval and told Patty the location of the toilet inside her house. It was actually not the first time Patty entered the Maxwell family’s house, but just in case Patty forgot, Melanie told her where it was. After receiving Melanie’s answer and approval, Patty excused herself and went inside Maxwell’s house.

Patty arrived in front of Maxwell’s bathroom on the first floor and was greeted by a boy who was almost naked except for the towel he used to cover his groin coming out of the bathroom.

“Oh, Mrs. Coulson, I don’t know you are here!” The boy exclaimed. The boy wasn’t a stranger to Patty, he was Ronald Maxwell, Melanie’s son, and also her daughter’s close friend. Ronald was the only boy in his age group in her street vicinity, so he had quite a close relationship with their husband, of course, their husband's goodwill made Ronald also have a special position in the eyes of the ladies and their daughters.

“Do you want to use the bathroom?” Ronald asked.

Patty was silent, she ignored what the boy said, her focus was currently on Ronald's fit and toned body, then her attention went down to his crotch, even hidden by the towel, she could still see how well-endowed Ronald was. He should be able to cum a lot with his big cock. Patty instinctively licked her lips, her gaze at Ronald’s groin became increasingly intense.

At the same time, while Patty ogled at Ronald's body, the same could be said to Ronald, he was observing the woman in front of him with a strange look. He was a man, and thus he had a privilege to know some secret of Stepford even if it was only the surface level one, he knew that the husband of Stepford, including his father, was modifying his wife’s body and mind to create a perfect housewife for them. He had peeped his parent activity at night when his modest mother would dress and act like a slut in their bedroom time to time, but his mother slut roleplay would happen and end at his parent bedroom, outside their bedroom, his mother was a prim and proper perfect housewife, just like every other Stepford housewives he knew. It was the first time he saw a married woman of Stepford, dressed like a slut in bright daylight without her husband's presence in her vicinity. He began to worry if there was a bigger conspiracy on this, but his boner couldn’t lie that she found his friend’s mom was hot.

“Oh my…What we got here?” Patty notice the increasingly hard boner Ronald’s got as it was making a tent on his towel. She walked closer to Ronald, pushing him back inside the bathroom. When the two of them had entered the bathroom, she sneakily lock the door so her prey couldn’t run away from her.

Her hand wandered toward Ronald's hip, untied his towel, and let the piece of cloth drop to the floor. Now, she could see the big rod in the middle of Ronald’s crotch. His dick looked very inviting and yummy in Patty’s eyes, she couldn’t wait to taste it. Patty then dropped to her knee, her head was at the same height as the boy’s dick. She extended her tongue, licking the tips of Ronald’s dick. The boy’s dick was throbbing because of Patty’s stimulation, Patty then proceed to lick the shaft of his dick from near tip to the bottom, her left hand moved to the boy ball and squeezed the ball gently a few times to tease the boy.

“Boy, are you excited?” Patty stopped and asked Ronald a question. Ronald nodded hastily a few times in response to the question. Patty just giggled seeing Ronald’s reaction to her question, without any further chitchat, she tried to take his entire dick inside her mouth, Patty was bobbing her head back and forth several times, giving Ronald his first blowjob in his life. She felt that her pussy was soaking wet as she kept sucking her friend's son’s dick.

She could feel that Ronald had unloaded a creamy substance inside her mouth, something that she desired, his cum. She pulled back her head with a Plopping sound as she finished sucking the boy’s dick and freed his dick from her mouth. Now, it was the time to savor what she wanted, Patty was munching his cum like it was some kind of food, before she swallowed every drop of his warm gooey cream down her throat.

“Cum is delicious, just as I thought,” Patty mumbled.

Meanwhile, the reality of what he had just experienced dawned on Ronald, that he just having affair with someone’s else wife and the boy began to panic, “Mrs. Coulson, what the hell we just did? How could I explain to Mr. Coulson and my mom?”

“Shhuushh…don’t you worry, boy,” Patty placing her finger in front of her lips, making a sign for Ronald to be silent, “only the two of us would know this secret, you don’t need to explain it to anyone, let me do the talk, you just need to keep your mouth shut, and think there was nothing strange have happened between us.”

“Also, please call me Patricia when it just the two of us, Coulson is the name of my husband, it would be awkward that you keep calling me as Mrs. Coulson considering what we did,” Patty chuckled, she then planted a kiss on the boy’s forehead before leaving the boy alone in the bathroom as she went back to her gathering.

Patty was both thrilled and excited about the affair she had with her friend’s son. She should be feeling guilty that she wasn’t a devoted housewife to her husband, that she cheated on him, but that guilty feeling was somehow non-existent in Patty’s mind, instead, she felt liberated, she felt that she found her true self; a cheating slut hungry for dicks.

“Welcome back, Mrs. Coulson, took you long enough, are you really okay?” Melanie asked, her face was showing a concerned look.

“Thank you for your concern, but I’m really fine,” Patty answered as she sat back in her seat.

She scooped some part of her cake again. It now tastes better after I swallowed the boy’s cum. A smile appeared on Patty’s face, she was extremely satisfied with the taste of Melanie’s home-made cake. She wanted to taste it again at other times.

While Patty had her affair, both her daughter, Mila and Lisa, have their own adventures and new desires growing inside them…

To be continued in next part…

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