A normal family breakfast, honest

The morning light crept in over everyone but Adam was the first to properly wake up. Probably because he had passed out on the kitchen floor half drowning in his own copious cum.

He groaned, nursing a headache that could rival any night of overindulgence his long blonde hair flowing down to his pert bubble butt as he took stock of the current situation. Adam had definitely changed a bit as he slept but couldn't really remember the dream. Taking stock of the situation and realised that it changed in his sleep again. He couldn't see himself but he could definitely feel some of the less natural changes. Most people didn't have a pair of 15 inch cocks split into a perfect V and resting between two sets of F cup breasts. he was a bit shorter, probably a side effect of taking so much mass into unnatural places was a bit shorter, and judging by how flexible he felt he could definitely fulfil that fantasy is mom had dangled in front of his nose last night and twist himself into a pretzel.

Adam stretched again placing all four of his hands on a breast and gently tweaking his nipples before finally calming himself enough to retake a normal shape.

They say the subconscious had an influence on you, so naturally Adam's sex haze dreams would create something beautiful and terrible. he took a deep breath as his breasts deflated, the second set attracting into his soft but slightly defined abs. The second set of arms merged with the first and a long spaded tail he hadn't even noticed retracted from around his leg like a tape measure. He tried to focus on an idealised shape, but little bits and pieces of his nights fantasies still snuck into the look. the long hair could stay and the cock sucking lips was still a little too fat and pouty. While his chest was flat and shoulders a little broader he kept the wide hips and the bouncy butt. Adam was significantly more fluid in what he fancied he may as well cast his net after both sides. Satisfied with his luck as much as she could be without mirror he picked up his soiled clothes trying to redress as he felt his skin absorb any remaining cum.

"That's gonna take some getting used to," he said in a husky voice quite happy with the changes he made, "never really liked his voice, now he had a voice that definitely matched his body

He shut his eyes trying to calm his twin trouser titans. They throbbed intensely in his hands but eventually with a lot of willpower he felt them reduce changing shape to more naturally human one. His mom might have known about his weird fetishes but he didn't really want them on full display. now that he had this amazing ability he needed to actually make the effort to find someone to share it with. Even if his brother wouldn't honour their arrangement there were plenty of other fish in the sea. What he didn't realise was his mother knew that as well, and already had plans, and possible designs for grandchildren.

Then again what kind of grandchildren did a 5 foot 9 sentient slime person give? convinced that he now was more or less the right shape. Adam felt hungry again and began to rifle through the fridge for eggs and other breakfast food.

The first person to join him in the kitchen was René the lemonade haired lady raised an eyebrow at her brother's shape but didn't say anything more. She was still reliving last night, her cunt ached and her butt stung from where daddy had punished her. Daddy, I mean daddy! She frowned, mommy had done something to her head even after she changed back, a tiny part of her knew that she deserved it. An even smaller part of her had to admit she liked it, even though she mostly played up the caricature of womanhood in her streams there was a tiny part of her that wanted that. wanted all those pesky thoughts out of her head, no thinking no clothes nothing but the bliss of floating from one candy floss filled encounter to another. if her brother wanted to look more like a femboy prostitute, she couldn't really judge him.

She gripped her clones hand, she wasn't sure if her identical copy needed to eat but was probably a safe bet.

"Making breakfast for everyone?" she asked noting how many eggs her brother had already tossed into a bowl.

Adam stopped for a second finally noticing the pair. His sister could be a bit of a bitch, but she was never as malevolent as his brother. There was no harm in being nice to her, especially on such a strange day.

"I hadn't planned on it but I suppose you're right I don't want everyone else going hungry," he said noting her reaction to his new voice.
"Mom went to town on you," exclaimed the streamer settling down with Renny on her side.

"My own fault I told her she could do whatever she liked, you sleep okay?"

"Mostly... It was an eventful night," said René not terribly keen to admit what Kelvin had done how much she enjoyed it.

"I hear that, I'm not sure if Harold will join us this morning, he knocked back quite a few last night," said Adam whisking up the eggs, a part of him was wondering how René would react to something like a naked apron scene. But it was better left unknown is not like anyone else in the family was into that kind of stuff except maybe mom.

"Good riddance he's an ass hole when he's hung over," replied René blushing slightly, with how he changed himself Adam resembled daddy last night quite a lot.

The two siblings continued to genuinely side eye one another, wondering what the other new or what they thought of their new predicament. René was wondering how long it would be before absolute power absolutely corrupted her mother and whether or not she'd actually want to stop her when the time arose. Adam was focused on breakfast but also occasionally glancing at Renny wondering if his sister would let him borrow her clone.

Harold did eventually shuffle in, his face grey and ashen. he didn't look at the siblings taking the cup of coffee he was offered without looking Adam in the eye.

About 10 minutes of this past before Kelvin and Grace made their entrance. Grace sauntering in without a stitch of clothing while Kelvin wore his robe.

He was back to normal, mostly, Grace had let it keep certain that the enhancements, but they had agreed that while being a futa was great for bedroom play it wasn't really suitable for his day job.

Grace on the other hand was still very much stay at home she gave each of her children and knowing look smirking at René before swatting Adam on the rear.

"Such a good boy I'll have to reward you later," she purred in her youngest's ear. once Kelvin had sat down grace decided to place herself in his lap gently kissing his chiselled jaw as Adam proceeded to serve the fluffy scrambled eggs and bacon to all present at the table blushing intensely.

Grace grinned licking her lips as she dug into her breakfast, not really caring who looked, she had the power of a god now after all.

"So family what are your plans for today?" she asked grinding her defoliated muff against her husband's bulging boxers.

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