Watching her change

Every morning for the next few days he applied cream to her breasts, balm to her lips and fed her a pill and again every evening. Sarah relished the act and found both the stimulation and the torment very exciting. She was also obsessed with how her body was shifting. After only a couple of days she noticed her breasts were sitting higher and more firmly on her chest. She had celebrated by wearing a top where the neckline hung down almost to her navel and showed the sides of her breasts beautifully.

Her lips, having already been fairly full had inflated fast but she soon decided to stop as she now had lips that would leave people debating whether they were natural or not but maybe they were a little smooth to be a perfectly natural Angelina Jolie look. She didn't want to look cartoonish, just slutty so he told Tom on the morning of the fourth day that they were big enough. His obvious relief had almost motivated her keep going but she guessed she could let him have that small respite.

Her body's change was slower. She had stood at 5' 10'' with a slim but womanly figure. As day five crept around she was two inches shorter and her and and legs had lost some mass. She also seemed to be narrower than she had been. This, combined with her inflating chest made her breasts seem even more grand. She was only planning on moving up a couple of sizes and D turned to DD then E but the measurement around her back had shrunk too which meant that they looked much larger on her frame. She enjoyed comparing her size to Tom's as it gave her a sense of what it would be like when Jim came back.

The other thing was the sensitivity cream that Tom had had shipped to arrive the next day. This was applied once a day to her whole body and they had made a point of making it part of their bedtime routine. Each day she found that she became a little more sensitive. A downside of this was that she really couldn't deal with pain very well and when she banged her elbow on a door frame she had gone in to Tom crying and needed to be held to calm down. The plus side was that even a brush on the arm felt lovely and when Tom would apply the cream to her delicate areas she found herself moaning and squirming in no time. What Tom wasn't aware of was that she was applying extra cream. In the mornings she was sneakily rubbing a little extra on her breasts, between her legs and a little on her lips. It felt like her naughty little secret and it was thrilling to do.

Sarah admired herself in the mirror. She wasn't going anywhere today but she was still fully made up with full, pouty baby pink lips and her hair held up an a high pony tail. A bright pink off the shoulder crop top that didn't show much cleavage but clung so tightly that her nipples and areola wee distinguishable through the fabric. Her bottom half was covered by denim shorts that were not large enough to cover her buttocks and on her feet she had on what she had come to call her 'house heels' for the reason that the heel wasn't as pointy as most of her other shoes. She felt good. She would have never thought she could feel good like this but she felt simultaneously completely submissive and entirely empowered. She had objectified herself, made it hard for anyone who looked at her to not think about sex. On the other hand she had Tom who she was torturing with her changes and the feeling of desire she got walking down the street. The older men rushing to hold doors for her or pick things up or even the cat calls she wore as badges of success.

She took a picture in the mirror and sent it to Jim. She had sent pictures every day to him and she explained that she was having a procedure done but couldn't give him details as it was experimental. Jim would often take a long time to reply due to working but when he did he was amazed and very pleased, that she would go so far for him. Today the reply came quick:

That's how you look just hanging around the house. I can't wait to see how you look on Friday. ~~~

Today was Tuesday.

Oh, yea, back in the country tomorrow and just a few things to wrap up. I'm taking a half day Friday afternoon and Monday morning so I can get as much time with you as possible. Let's meet for lunch. ~~~

~~~ Oh my god I can't wait. It's been too long. My body is craving your touch.

And my cock? ;) ~~~

~~~ You know it baby. My pussy is aching just thinking about it.

Damn you are sexy but I'm not done yet. do me a favour and keep that husband off you until I get back. I want you revved up. ~~~

~~~ It wouldn't make a difference but for you I won't even let him see me naked until you've had me.

That's my girl. Gotta go. Send me another picture tomorrow. ~~~

With that he was gone. {wife\_name}'s pussy was tingling with anticipation of getting the sex she craved. She snaked her hand down into her shorts and slipped a finger in her needy snatch. A moan escaped her lips as soon she she touched it. Pleasure shot through her body from her now incredibly sensitive pussy. "Oh my god this is going to be so intense" she whispered to herself before heading out of the bedroom.