Day 3 - Saturday December 25 - Investigating

Matt awoke early on Saturday. Normally he wouldn't be enthusiastic since the whole town was basically shut down, and thus today was just 'hang around the house' day (all his friends were out of town, so at best some of his siblings' friends might come around), but today he was on a mission. Theory 1: different sexy things happen each day. He pants still being crotchless and a fleshlight still on his desk where the mouse should be seemed to indicate this might not be true, but it was early and no law said things had to happen at midnight. Theory 2: nothing would happen whenever their was even a chance of children being present. Basically confirmed after yesterday, but seeing if something different happened today it would be good confirm for peace of mind.

Matt headed down to the kitchen and found the Clair and Brandon were the only others up this early. Both of them were coffee nuts, so Matt walked in and grabbed some bread to toast while Brandon fucked Clair over the counter to run the coffee maker. Clair was dressed only in a t-shirt, leaving her bottom entirely exposed. Matt stuffed toast in the toaster, and Clair said good morning before leaning over to blow him, which kicked on the toaster. The coffee finished and Brandon pulled out of Clair and poured himself a cup. Clair kept blowing Matt for a minute, since the toast still wasn't done, but then suddenly she pulled off him, stood up and grabbed her own coffee, as Matt noticed she was wearing a pair of sweatpants. Matt noticed his pants were back to normal as well and looked around, but no one else was up yet. The toaster still ran, even without sex, so he glanced at the clock, which read 7:32. Maybe 7:30 was rollover? He looked around trying to spot anything new happening, but everything seemed normal.

The couple was just chatting normally while they ate, basically ignoring him as he tried to subtly watch them for any odd happenings. But their was no sudden sex, or anything unusual. Except... was Clair's shirt always translucent? It was just a basic t-shirt and Matt had never seen one that was slightly see-through before in that style. He glanced at Brandon and concluded he was right. Polo shits, even junky ones, did not come in partially see through. In fact, as he looked, it seemed to be getting more transparent. Matt looked back at Clair and could now clearly see her bra through the shirt, which was now getting noticeably more see through the longer he looked. Her bra was...moving? No, changing. When he first looked it was just a super basic white number, but as he watch it seemed to tighten, growing frills and lace as it became easier to see through her rapidly disappearing shirt. Clair got up to grab a bagel and her sweat pants were almost not there, her panties also far too fancy for casual dress and getting smaller, becoming a thong. Brandon went to get some food of his own, his pants also fading away. His underwear still seemed to be there, but as Matt watched, his boxers tightened and shortened, leaving him in nothing but a speedo. One that seemed to be filling with more dick right in front of Matt's eyes. He quickly looked back at Clair and saw her breasts visibly grow a little as her outerwear also finished vanishing, her hair extending down to her ass as he watched. She turned to talk to Brandon again, not reacting to how she was suddenly clad in lingerie and nothing else, or how he was in just a speedo... and seemed to be more muscular than he had been. Matt noticed that Clair looked lightly made up; nothing major, just a bit of color across her face she certainly hadn't stopped to put on herself.

Matt looked down at himself, noting his clothing felt a bit tight. He was still wearing the same shirt but it was tight because he was much bigger than before. Matt wasn't a slacker at working out, but neither was he into it, but now he looked like a gym rat. Not a bodybuilder, but ripped, and his clothing, while the same, seemed to be tighter, outlining everything including (he felt quickly so as not to be obvious) his dick, which was definitely bigger. Clair and Brandon came back to the table, so Matt did his best to act normal, not assuming anything. Matt was drawn into a nice and completely normal Saturday morning conversation, just with one of them in super tight clothing, another in a speedo, and the third in very sexy lingerie.