After my run in with my sexy college-aged neighbor, I decided to take a little nap. My wife would be home soon and I wanted to show her the new body, and maybe make some improvements. I woke up from my nap to the sound of my wife Megan walking in the room.
"Hey honey, what're you doing home so early? I wasn't expecting you to be here. . ." she asked at seeing my sleepy form in bed.
"Oh, I wasn't feeling very good at work today and well, it was a slow day, so I took the afternoon off and thought I'd get some rest," I said.
"Oh, okay, well, I was going to go take a run before we go over to my parent's house for dinner tonight and pick the kids back up," she reminded me. "What doesn't feel good?" she asked over her shoulder as she walked into the closet to grab running clothes.
"I don't know, I just felt really tired and worn down for some reason, I thought I really wanted to take a rest. . ." I answered before trailing off as she stripped naked to put her running clothes on.
Megan is definitely a looker, and I was, and am still, extremely lucky to have her. She's 6' tall, maybe 135 or 140lbs. 36B-22-36 shape. She was and is sexy as hell to me, and probably to most people. Her gray-blue eyes are welcoming always and piercing when she wants them to be. She has shoulder length dirty blonde hair in one of the various versions of the 'Rachel' haircut from 'Friends'. However, she's not 21 anymore and despite being in really good shape for her situation, she has had 2 kids and the second one pretty recently. She's still really thin, but lacks a lot of the muscle definition she used to have when she played sports and ran all the time.
Seeing her sexy naked body in front of me while she talked about the logistics of our vacation coming up at the end of the week, I began to imagine what her body used to look like, and with my new powers of control, and I could see her abs tone up and get definition. Her breasts became taut and perky again and her legs became toned and defined as well and her ass. . . it looked like a damn supermodel. She now had the tightest ass, a washboard stomach, sexy toned arms and legs and the perkiest set of D cups (I upgraded, what can I say) you have ever seen.
She was standing in our bedroom with no mirrors, so of course she didn't notice the transformation, other than saying her sports bra must've shrunk in the dryer. As we finished our boring conversation, I imagined one last thing: instead of the runners high that some people get, running would literally get her right on the edge of an orgasm. Her body was also in the fittest shape it had ever been, so I figured she would enjoy her run.
"Bye honey!" Her exclamation brought me out of my daydreaming.
"Have a good run, what time to do we need to leave for dinner?" I asked.
"Not until 6 or so, so we have a good few hours," she answered.
"Okay, enjoy your run, I'm going back to sleep. . ."
I woke up an hour later to the sound of the shower running in our bathroom and my wife's moaning. She had her back to me in the shower and appeared to be masturbating, or at least teasing herself pretty good. She wasn't having an orgasm, but she definitely sounded like she was getting near one.
Slowly I crept over to the shower as I stripped off my clothes. Megan hadn't seen my new body or my new cock, which was now standing at full 11" or 12" attention (damn, I'm going to have to measure myself just to be sure). I silently opened the shower door to our big stand up shower, which was big enough to have a bench and enough room for 4 or 5 people to stand in with a shower head in the ceiling raining down and 4 shooting massage jets out of the wall.
As I put my arm over her shoulder and my hands between her breasts and the other arm around her middle, I whispered in her ear "How was your run?"
She tried to turn to face me, but I grabbed her solidly in my arms and said "ah ah, I like the view back here. . ." I didn't want her to see the new body just yet.
"My run was amazing. . ." she said breathily.
