Leading up to the next day

After a bit more fun that morning, Amy needed to get on with her day. She eventually gathered her clothes -- not putting them on, just collecting them -- and was at the door when you pushed her against it. She offered no resistance as you pushed yourself into her. Your cock was enveloped in her warm wetness as you brought your lips to hers.

Amy gasped when you broke the kiss. "Will you feel the same way for me tomorrow?" she asked, calm but significantly.

"I'm sure of it," you tell her.

Amy gives you an impish smile. "Don't make any plans for breakfast tomorrow," she says mysteriously.

The rest of the day, you go about your business, floating in the clouds. You hardly grope or fondle any other women, though you do catch yourself daydreaming now and then at the park as various men approach women and quickly get blow-jobs, cum on their faces, or more. It's a strange world you've landed in, but you think you'll enjoy it here.

That evening, you get a text from Chris.

Hi John, Amy was just saying how nice it might be to have you over for breakfast tomorrow. I thought it was a good idea. I know it's short notice, you interested?

You hastily confirm, trying not to sound too enthusiastic. The reply quickly comes:

That's great. Just so you know, Amy's bust size has increased, so feel free to come in something loose fitting to make things a bit easier for using her. See you tomorrow

You are very excited for tomorrow.