As much as Jordan and Voletta wanted to stay and have a taste of plump, bouncy ass, something compelled them to walk out and tell the girls to lock up. There was a pounding beat in their chests, a drive to give this "gift" of theirs to anybody... like that middle-aged couple heading into their house.
"Follow me." Jordan said.
Voletta followed her without a single question as they crept up to the bickering couple and grabbed them by the shoulders before pulling them into the alleyway.
"What the hell are you- HMMMPH!" the balding man yelled as Voletta locked lips with him.
"Get your hooks out of my-MMMMPH!" the woman yelled as Jordan slid her tongue down her throat.
The changes set in fast, their lips puffing up to a kissable pout as wavy blonde locks rolled down their shoulders. Voletta teased the man's member as it shrunk away before pulling completely inwards and the hole got covered up by tender lips of labia covered the hole.
Cries of confusion turned into dazed moans as their asses began to swell up until their briefs/panties were swallowed up by their buttcracks. His waist shrunk as his hips bulged out to match his wife's, his body hair fizzling off. Their stomachs, compressed and strained until a six pack of abs popped out and their thighs rippled with muscles. They moaned sexily as DD mounds ballooned out of their chests and their nipples loudly popped.
The blondes grabbed their asses and mashed their racks against their converters, breaking the kiss in a thick strand of drool.
"Ohhhhhh Donna... this feels amazing." the wife moaned in her new german accent as she squeeze her tits and pinched her hardened nipples.
"I feel yah, Hilda." the former husband purred as she rubbed her oozing pussy.
"You two should go make others feel this way." Voletta said without any thought.
"Ja, vwe should." Hilda replied.