Sometimes a terrible fate is to never change

Jason parked his car on his driveway, ignoring the fresh drip of oil leaking out of Christine's car, but noticing that the front door was slightly ajar.

Stepping out of his car, he left the bags with discounted food about to expire in the back of the car for now, a sense of unease creeping over his back. He thought Christine knew better than to leave the door open, letting the air-conditioned air escape the building.

Entering the hallway and going towards the kitchen, he could smell some unfamiliar smells and spices from the air. "Christine? Did you buy take-out?" he asked as he entered the kitchen. Over by the oven, a short Asian babe was stir-frying various vegetables and meats he didn't recognize in a curved frying pan.

The kitchen and the living room were usually connected, but it seems Christine had closed the opaque curtains to the living room, something she usually did when

"Who are you?" Jason asked the stranger. She was pretty short, but she wore heels so high his wife would have given up on them before trying them on. She was wearing a pitch black dress that revealed a lot of leg, the transition from her raven hair hard to notice.

She pulled the stir fry pan away from the heat and turned back towards the Jason. "Hi there, I'm Janny. You must be mr. Marcus," she said as she sashayed over to Jason and held out her hand to greet him, a professional air to her tone but also with a bit of an accent. "Your wife let me in once I told her of your lottery winnings."

"I'm not- wait, the lottery?" Jason asked as he took her hand, suspecting a convenient misunderstanding and volunteering for more information.

"Yes mister. You won a prize in the you-know-what lottery," Janny said with a smile and a wink. "Not the main prize, but we promise and deliver exotic rewards, so here we are to make up on that bargain. Your wife is already getting a massage by one of my professional masseuses in your bedroom, and since we were waiting for your arrival, I had our driver get us some supplies for a home made meal: Janny's mouth watering kung pao," she said as she walked back to the frying pan and gave the sizzling contents a few swirls.

"I see," Jason said, taking a deep breath to smell the free food. "And after food, we get to..."

"Your massage, of course, mister Marcus," Janny said with a knowing smile, giving Jason a long professional look. "Once we're done delivering our massages and have left the building, our driver will bring you the remainder of the prize in fresh twenty dollar bills."

Jason paused for a moment as he considered her statement. "So, is my wife getting a... Massage massage?"

Janny smiled brightly. "Oh don't you worry, We could tell she wasn't up for that offer, but she opted in on a conventional massage."

"Good, good," Jason said and glanced around towards the hallway where the door to the bathroom and then their bedroom door would be, pondering this situation. "Do you think she will be massaging for much longer? I guess... we could use one of the other rooms if we got some time."

Janny smiled and pulled her dress over her head and stepping out of her high heels leaving her in black underwear, slowly turning around for Jason to have a long hard look at her gorgeous curves.

"My partner has a sound box and plays soothing meditative music, so she won't hear anything happening out here, Mister Marcus," she said as she walked over to him and wrapped her hands around his waist. "So, what would you like to do, birthday boy?"

"A... blowjob would be nice," Jason said in a hushed tone, blushing at his audacity.

"Say no more," Janny said with a smile and got down on her knees, pawing at his crotch. "Doesn't mrs. Marcus give little Marcus here the attention he deserves?" She asked while she unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down to the floor and letting him step out of them.

"No comment," Jason said in a curt tone, glancing down at the Asian and feeling vindicated in tricking her into giving him his neighbor's prize. And best of all, he now had some inside information on Marcus that he was sure he could use in some fashion.

"Aw, it doesn't matter. Soon you'll have access to all the blowjobs you could ever desire," Janny said as she pulled his underwear down and began toying with his dick, which was quickly becoming erect. Before long, Janny was giving some high quality head and Jason was closing his eyes, breathing faster and beginning to enjoy the service. "Aw fuck, that is a fine blow job," he muttered and got a muffled giggle from his crotch.

He didn't hear the curtains to the living room being slowly pulled away, revealing the sexual scene mirroring his own five feet away from him.

"Hi there neighbor," Marcus said from the living room glancing over his left shoulder towards Jason, both standing in the same direction, both with a cock-sucking Asian on their cocks. but Marcus looked like Goliath compared to Jason, who looked more like a David.

Jason froze and slowly turned his head to his right, making eye contact with his neighbor. Then he glanced down at the Asian who was sucking him off. "Um... why are you in my living room getting head."

"Why are you in your kitchen getting head?" Marcus asked back with a smile and a calm voice, pointing at Janny. "Which, if I must remind you, is granted to you by my lottery winnings. Did Janny ask if your name was Mister Jason?"

Jason glanced down at Janny, who had slowed down her blowjob, giving him an accusing stare up his dick. "Um, no. I guess I... misheard her."

"Multiple times, from what I heard," Marcus said and sighed, letting his own cocksucker up the pace a little to lessen his frustration. "Oh well, I'll forgive you if you forgive me."

"Forgive you for what, entering my house?"

"Oh we were invited in by your wife," Marcus said as he patted the head of the Asian in front of her, who moaned in agreement. "She's been most accommodating to us, but we've made her do things she normally wouldn't do. But, it seems she found the experience worth continuing," he said as he let the girl wrapped around her dick slide her lips off and take a few heavy breaths.

She moaned lightly as she caught her breath, slowly rising her gaze up to meet Jason's. "Hi, honey. Recognize me?" She asked as she jiggled her tits at him.

Jason couldn't say she recognize the woman by her appearance, but Christine had always been proud of her natural tits and loved to jiggle them at him whenever she was feeling romantic and intimate. "...that's...but she's not..."

"Blue eyed, fair skinned, wavy brown hair?" Janny began speaking from his crotch, her hands now tugging at his cock and her mouth free to speak. "She's not Catherine as you knew her. She's Kitty now," she said and chuckled. "New and improved, and eager to suck a real man's dick," Jenny said as she left Jason's dick hanging, joining Kitty in front of Marcus monster cock.

Kitty hummed happily as her sister kneeled next to her, kissing her lightly on her lips before giving Jason a look of disdain. "You taste of puny cock," she said to Janny before finding Marcus cock and aiming it towards Janny's lips. Janny smiled and dove in, licking and sucking at the tip to fill her mouth with what seemed to be a continuous flow of pre-cum.

Jason was stunned and didn't know what to do. "I don't know what happened here, but... please, give me back my wife."

"Oh, we're not taking her away from you," Marcus said as he beckoned him to come closer. "Janny, please lend Jason a hand," Marcus said, causing Janny to grunt and begin to jerk his dick in a less than loving manner. "There, least we could do. Either way, we're sorry for turning your wife without asking for your consent, but what's done is done. Now, we don't want to take her away from you, but you need to ask her the real question: What will you have to do to get her to keep you?"

"Please, Catherine, Kitty, I need you," Jason said as she glanced up at him from kissing the shaft of Marcus' cock. She rolled her eyes and rose up, leaving Janny to pleasure Marcus.

"You don't need the old me, I don't need the old you: A cheapskate, a selfish fool, a control freak. How can we solve this?" She asked as she stepped up in his face. "Janny taught me magical trick. I can forgive you, but first I must see you want to change."

"How do I do that?" Jason asked, on the verge of tears, way out of his depth.

"Janny and Marcus have given me some ideas," Kitty said with a smirk as she grabbed his arms. "I'm sure you'll like them when we're done," she said as she helped him kneel, his body shrinking as the desires of the other three began morphing the confused prey.

"Now, are you ready for main cock duty, Jasmine?" Janny asked the young Asian as they shuffled their position around Marcus' cock.

"Yes mam!" Jasmine said with eagerness in her voice. She'd been sucking on Marcus' ballsack for half an hour while Janny and Kitty had been getting their stomachs filled with Marcus delicious cum. Finally it was her turn to feel the godlike fluids fill her up.

"Good, now show me what a good cocksucker sister you are, Jaz," Kitty said and dived in for one of the balls, helping Marcus factories refuel to make a proper meal for her former husband. Once that cum was flowing down her throat, her life would revolve completely around sucking cocks and pleasuring real men.

And Kitty for one, didn't see any downsides to this alteration to her former husband, now sister-wife of master Marcus. The three of them fit perfectly around Marcus' cock. Their wombs would be impregnated before nightfall with his children, and they'd be able to give him new children for decades to come.