A sexy pair of legs!

"Something like this..." Sarah held her arms out for balance as she wiggled her hips back and forth. Tom was perplexed by where she was going with this, but if it meant watching his jelly wife jiggle, he didn't mind waiting to find out.

Her face was scrunched in concentration and her lower gooey base vibrated. Gradually a seam formed below where her navel would have been when she was made of flesh. The seam extended down the length of her body until it reached where she was currently grounded to the floor. The the top of the seam deepened until it was a division that ran to the back of her body. Slowly her lower body split along the seam, like an invisible zipper was being undone. It reminded Tom of the diagrams of cellular mitosis from highschool biology textbooks.

After a few more seconds of concentration, she was fully "unzipped". Where she once had a single supportive base, she now had two slimy pillars supporting her. Although, judging by how her newly forged legs threatened to splay out from under her like she was a novice skater stepping into the ice for the first time, they weren't quite as well suited to the task.

"Oops!" Sarah extended an arm to brace herself against the wall. "Almost there!" Tom was already impressed with the display and looked forward to the finale.

Sarah balanced herself precariously on her right stump as she extended the other one to the side. "It feels kinda like trying to squeeze into really tight jeans!" Despite the difficulty the smile on her face indicated she was enjoying testing the limits of her control over her new body. She snapped her leg out several times in a whiplike kicking motion. Each time it recoiled back, it looked less like a bulky nondescript appendage and more like a shapely leg. Soon it had the full smooth contours of Sarah's human form in it's prime, from toe to calf to thigh.

"Oh yeah! That's more like it!" Sarah was giddy at her success. "Now to even it out.." She proceeded to effortlessly balance on the ball of her new foot and extend her other leg as gracefully as its amorphous shape would allow. "Watch this, one shot is all it'll take. Wanna bet?"

"Maybe...What does the winner get?"

"Hmm...They have to listen to one command from the winner!" Sarah shot back.

"Alright, you're on!" To Tom, this sounded like a bet that would result in a fun time, win or lose.

"Aaannnd..."--Sarah winded her leg back--"Hi-yah!" She gave her best kung fu master impersonation as she swung her leg out in a mighty kick before it snapped back as a perfectly formed leg, a mirror image of her left one. "Haha! I knew it! I wiiiin! That's what you get for doubting me." Sarah did a little shimmy dance, shifting from leg to leg.

"Haha, okay, okay. You win! So, what is your command?"

"Ah ah! Not yet. I think I'm still missing something, don't you?" Sarah ran her hands along her inner thighs to highlight how, although she now had a beautiful pair of legs she was still missing some crucial anatomy. She angled her body so that Tom could see her front side head on and her back side in the vanity mirror, revealing how her lower body still had all of the sexual definition of a Barbie doll. Sarah undulated her hips like a stripper giving a lap dance. With each gyration, the clefts of her vagina and ass extended. Then her labia and ass cheeks swelled. Seeing the rapid expansion of his wife's ass awakened a fetish in Tom that he was previously unaware of. When she was done with her little routine, Sarah had a pair of perfectly puffy pussy lips and a butt that was perky and high, but with more than a little extra junk in the trunk.

"There! Now I'm done." Sarah placed a hand on her hip and leaned on one leg. "Mmm...It feels nice to be shaped like myself again."

"Are you sure that's what you were shaped like? I don't remember you having quite so much "booty"," Tom teased. He couldn't help but compare it to "Instafamous" model Sommer Ray's trademark ass (except less opaque and more blue) but he decided to keep that observation to himself.

"Really?" Sarah twisted her neck to check herself out in the mirror. She bounced up and down, sending her cheeks quaking. "Hmm...Nope, that's definitely my butt. I suppose I could flatten it down a little if you don't like it." She smirked at Tom in the mirror.

"Oh, no! You don't have to go and do that on my account!" He held his hands up in a gesture of appeasement. "You look...so sexy right now. I can't believe it."

"Mmm...I feel sexy." She straightened her neck to lock eyes with her husband and he was struck by her lust drunk expression. "Wanna take this to the bed room and see what this can do?" She traced the fingers of one hand along her slit.

"There's nothing I want more, I just don't know if I'm up for it right now. It feels like you just finished sucking my soul out through my dick!" In his younger days, Tom would have already been revved up for a second round, but he couldn't bounce back quite as quickly now.

"Aww. Really? But I want it sooo bad," Sarah pouted, crossing one arm over her body to prop up her breasts. Tom's cock twitched in appreciation. "And...", her other hand slid down across her belly, "when you think about it, it's like it's my first time all over again." She spread the lips of her vagina with two fingers, revealing that she was already glistening wet (although, given the current composition of her body, Tom wondered if that might just its natural state). That was enough to get her husband to half-mast.

"That's a good boy. I knew you just needed the right inspiration. But I'm going to need you at your best so I'm cashing in my bet! You get 5 minutes to catch your breath but then you are to report to the bedroom with your cock rock hard and ready to fuck. Can you do that for me?"

"I'll try. But what if I can't?"

"Hmm..." Sarah stroked her chin in a exaggerated gesture of contemplation. "Then I'll just have to come up with some kind of punishment for you." Her tone was innocent, but her eyes betrayed the mischievous glee she took in imagining what that "punishment" would entail.

"Well, I certainly wouldn't want that, then," Tom replied, unsure of whether he sincerely meant it. "What are you going to be doing while you wait?"

"This," she swept her hands across her entire gelatinous form, "is still all new to me. I could use some alone time to get better acquainted with myself." Sarah groped at her breast and hip.

"Oh, right. Makes sense..." Tom's thoughts drifted to the vision of his slime wife exploring her body. "I'll be there in a few, then."

"I know you will." Sarah crossed to the bathroom door, her hips swaying sensually and sending her ass rocking with every step. "Hopefully you'll bring a hard on with you. Here's one last parting gift!" She stopped in the door way, bent forward and spread her ass cheeks with her hands before releasing them and letting them spring back. Tom was hypnotized by the jiggling of her luscious cheeks. "There! If that doesn't do it, then nothing will. Remember: 5 minutes!" And with that, she exited the bathroom and headed down the hall to their bedroom.