Stay who she is, and spend a last night with her family

“I still want to be me,” Caroline said shakily.

Sam looked at her sympathetically, while Ryan moved closer. Sam nodded.

“Understood,” he said. “Then I’ll leave you. Starting tomorrow, however you feel, you have to pre-emptively act the way someone with AGS could be made to.”

“I know,” Caroline said. “Please, I want to spend time with my family.”

“Of course,” Sam said.

He took his leave, leaving the couple behind. In a way, this was goodbye. It was at least the last normal day she’d have. She’d been happy to be exclusively her husband’s, but it seemed that wasn’t an option any more.

He approached her, kissing her tenderly. She leaned in.

“Come to bed,” he said.

“Soon,” she promised. “I just want to say goodnight to the kids. They’re going to see me change too, I want them to hear it from me.”

Ryan nodded. “Get dressed first. I love you.”

“I love you too,” Caroline said.

She looked down and blushed. She’d almost forgotten she was naked. Well then.

She picked up another dress from her room, then went out to the rest of her house. Her two children had adjacent rooms. She went to Zack’s first, her nineteen year old boy. She knocked gently on the door before going in.

Her manner probably conveyed the seriousness of the situation. He looked up from his game.

“Mom?” he said.

“Hello dear,” Caroline said, shaky. “We should talk.”

Unsteadily, she moved closer and sat on the foot of his bed. Zack looked at her strangely.

“Things might change a bit around here,” she said. “I just want you to know why.”

“Are we moving?”

“No,” she said. “At least I don’t think so. It’s… Have you heard of AGS?”

“The slut disease?” Zack said.

“It’s not, er… that is to say, I have it,” Caroline said. Zack stared. “So if I behave strangely in future, just know it doesn’t change the years that came before. Whatever happens, you have those.”

“Wait, hold up, you have AGS?”

“Yes.”

“Awesome!”

Caroline hesitated. She felt it wasn’t the reaction she expected, but as soon as he said it she had to admit he was right, it was sort of awesome. Why it was awesome she didn’t know, but she believed him.

“Right, well then,” Caroline said. She stood up. “I suppose I should be going.”

“Wait!” he said. “Don’t forget my goodnight blowjob.”

He hesitated, wondering if it would work. Zack was well aware his mom was hot, her D-Cups had featured prominently in many night-time fantasies regardless of how appropriate it was, and he’d loved the peeks he could get.

Maybe it was wrong, but it wasn’t like she’d be complaining. Still he watched with trepidation as she digested his words.

“Oh, of course, I don’t know why that slipped my mind,” Caroline said. obediently walking back into the room.

“Fucking A,” Zack said, pushing the covers off and kicking his legs round to sit on the side of his bed, as his mom dropped to her knees the way he’d always dreamed.

Without any hesitation she reached out, his cock going hard in her hand, eight inches jutting out and bumping into her cheek. She licked up the side, getting a handle on it, before preparing to gulp it down.

Zack meanwhile was staring like all his christmasses had come at once, but he still chose to push his luck.

“Hey, don’t you know that whenever you give a blowjob, you need your tits out?” he said.

“Yes, I was just about to,” Caroline said. “I want today to be perfect for you, as it’s the last time I’ll be able to behave normally.”

Zack grinned, and stared as she loosened her new dress, flicking the shoulder straps down to reveal the objects of his fantasies. Then she leant forward and gulped down his cock, needing an extra push for him to hit the back of her throat.

God, he’d never imagined she’d be this good. She was clearly still an amateur, but the fact it was her that did this for him made it instantly better.