You

You sat like that for a while. This frozen space wasn’t so bad. A bit disconcerting maybe, but not unpleasant. You appreciated the silence. It wasn’t always bad, but sometimes you didn’t notice how tight your shoulders were until you were somewhere quiet. How much your jaw was clenched.

You couldn’t move in the freeze, nothing but your eyes. But you could still feel your muscles tense and let go. The sensation of just letting yourself go limp, but not falling. Not even feeling gravity pressing down on you. It felt like being in one of those relaxation pools. Like you were floating in saltwater.

It would’ve been nice to just shut your eyes, to bask in the frozen time. But there were still those words, floating in front of you. They were a weird, shimmering light. The more you looked at them, the less you could tell what colour they were. You had thought they were gold at first, but then you’d stare at the ‘Y’ and it would turn to a tree-bark brown.

Who was asking this question? It had to be someone, right? The words are written in english. That’s not naturally occurring. Why did they care about your opinion? They could freeze time. Alter reality. Alter memories. Was this thing a part of you? Or did everyone have this?

You’d have shivered if you could. What if there were others who had changed you, without you even knowing? It seemed kind of stupid. You were a little taller than normal, but you weren’t particularly note-worthy otherwise. Nothing so insane as swelling tit-flesh or a blowjob in the kitchen. But nobody had found these things weird. Your eyes flicked down to Ava. If you told her about what your mum did, would she think that was normal too? Could you fuck your mum in front of her?

Another shiver that you couldn’t have.

Well… if someone changed you, it wouldn’t matter right? You were enjoying your life. Ava, your mum, these new changes. Even the time stopping. It was a lot of fun. Maybe there was malevolence behind it, or an ulterior motive, but how could you know one way or the other? If you ever did find out, this being could just wipe your mind. So why not indulge? These are gifts. And if the lettering in front of you was any indication, they weren’t stopping any time soon.

No, you were going to enjoy life.You still wanted to get into agriculture, but why not dream bigger now? You had this budding power. Who’s to say this next gift wouldn’t let you feed millions? Your mum’s boobs were already a food source all of their own, it wasn’t out of the question. You could revolutionize farming, food distribution, you could save billions of lives! All by fucking beautiful women!

As you chose ‘You’ and time ground back into reality, a grin stretched over your face as the rest of the orgasm roared through your body. You fill her mouth full of cum. She pulled herself off your cock, leaving a line of part drool, part semen between your dick and her lips.

Ava tucked her hair behind her ear, and gave you a big grin. You can see your cum painting her teeth, and you can’t help but smile back. You grab a few tissues and wipe yourselves clean in minutes. Once she’s satisfied, she spits the cum into the trash bin and crawls into bed beside you. To get to her side of the bed, she has to crawl over you, and you indulge in the sensation of her tight body crossing over yours.

She goes to lean her head against your chest, but after a few minutes of fidgeting, she gives up on that.

“It’s like cuddling a skeleton...” she muttered, laying down next to you.

“Sorry ‘bout that. Mum does say I’m just skin and bone,” you smile in the darkness, and press your shoulder against hers. Her skin is still warm and flushed from the orgasm. She rubs against you in the response, entwining her fingers with yours.

“I’m-” her sentence is cut off by a yawn, and you feel one tickle the back of your own throat, “We’re gonna bulk you up stringbean. By the time I’m *Yawn* done with you, your pecs’ll be bigger than my boobs.”

“Oh, you like hunks?”

“Oh no, you’re much nicer to look at. Buuuut, I do wanna fall asleep on that cute chest of yours.”

“Well then, giga pecs it is,” you whisper.

With that, you two allow sleep to take you. You hear her breathing become deeper, more uniform, as she drifts off to slumber. You kinda wish you could see her right now. She must look so cute when she’s asleep.

But your thoughts circle back to the question. You’d picked you, but you hadn’t noticed anything happening… Unless her desire to give you muscle tits was caused by that. You recall what happened with mum in the kitchen. Your mum was cool, but not quite “enthusiastically sucking your dick” cool. That must have been the first change, but even that was still a mystery. What exactly had happened? She’d just seen you naked, and then bang, it was like a light switch. That would need testing.

Either way, that change wasn’t obvious at first either. You wonder if the ‘You’ changes are a little more esoteric. Though you hadn’t done enough ‘Her’ changes to get a handle on what those were like. All you knew is that the giant milky boobs were a lot more obvious and a lot more sudden.

Despite all this thinking, four orgasms in one day was taking its toll on you. The pillows felt like the hug of a lifetime, and the faint scent of Ava’s deodorant was lulling you deep, deep…