REALLY big changes for Esther

Over the course of the next two months, Enzo’s entire life was turned upside-down... And it all started with some hair dye.

“Do you like it?” Esther beamed at her son, brushing a hand through her long, platinum-blonde locks.

“Y-yeah, Mom. Sure.”

She frowned. “You don’t sound too impressed.”

“It’s just... Did you want this, or did Gary?”

“Huh? I wanted it because he wanted it,” Esther sighed. “That’s how real relationships work. You’ll understand that someday.”

“What do you mean ‘real?’ Me and Allie—”

“Oh, Sweetie, no, that’s not what I meant! You two are great together,” she replied with a shake of her head. “I meant that you aren’t a real... Um... You’re not an Alpha.”

That was the theme in the Slater household, for the rest of autumn: “Gary wants, Esther gets.”

First it was the blonde hair, then her wardrobe started getting younger, more hip, less modest. In fact, Enzo couldn’t help but notice the similarity between his mother’s new fashion sense and that of his girlfriend. She pranced around in tight dresses, short skirts, and tied-off blouses... Normal attire for a young woman in Salt Bay, but not the kind of outfits that Enzo expected his mother get excited about.

But Esther was excited, and every day she looked more and more at-home in the skimpy getups. One afternoon Enzo caught her staring into the mirror, bouncing up and down in a thin crop top.

“Damn... He’s right,” she mumbled. “He’s always right. I need to fix this.”

The very next day, she was off to the body modification clinic for an entry-level breast expansion.

Esther arrived home late that night, beaming with pride and cradling her new melons. They were almost as large as Allie's, and almost-sorta-natural: Gary had paid for hormone treatments in addition to the small implants, in order to keep her rack soft and tit-fuckable. That breast expansion was followed by three more over the course of the next month, along with a few minor touch-ups.

By Thanksgiving, Esther looked like she could’ve been Allie’s big sister. Enzo’s mom was blonde, busty, and youthful, with only a few faker-looking touches to set her body apart from Allie’s.

The similarity was a little disconcerting from Enzo's point of view, but he didn't mind too much: Gary was fucking Allie less and less as the weeks went by, preferring to spend time with Enzo's mother rather than steal his girlfriend.

“You kids have fun” was his mantra, usually said while balls-deep in his customized blonde fucktoy. He was glued to Esther’s side, letting Enzo and Allie do their own thing for the most part.

When Thanksgiving dinner rolled around, all four of them were in attendance, along with Allie’s parents and a few of Gary’s Alpha friends from Pacific City. The evening started out normally enough, with cooking and drinking and chatting... The only wrinkle was that the tipsy Alphas couldn’t keep their hands off Allie (or their dicks out of her holes).

But when it came time to sit down and eat, Gary declared that he had a few big announcements to make.

The first was that he would be moving across the country. By the look on Esther's face, this was the first she'd heard of it... And she wasn't happy. Her hand flew to her mouth, and she trembled as Gary moved on to his second announcement.

"I'm not leaving you high and dry," he said. "Esther... You're very special to me. So before I go, I'm going to make you a special kind of lady in another sense."

Esther looked up with tears in her eyes, curiosity rising beneath her distress.

"You'll never be an Alpha, and I can't take you with me and make me a Beta... Not right now. I'm not ready to get hitched. But what I will do is make you a big fish in a small pond. Esther Slater... I'm buying you a cock worthy of an Alpha, with the balls to match. Then you can fuck all the Salt Bay sluts, once I'm not around to do it myself! You're gonna be... What do the kids call it?"

"Mph..." Allie's head popped up from under the table, where she was busy sucking off one of Gary's friends. "...A futa?"

"Sure, that's it. Thanks, Allie... I'm gonna miss you too. Hey Marcus, you mind sharing?"

While Gary and his buddies surrounded Allie, Enzo was left to console his mother. She was clearly hurt by her Alpha lover's abandonment, but she soon swallowed that pain like a good Local and started focusing on the positive.

"A futa," she mused, staring at Gary's thick member as it pistoned in and out of Allie's asshole. "That will be a... Um, an adjustment."