Skylar covered her mouth and said something. You heard “I wish,” and “addicted,” or something, but from how long she was talking to herself it was going to be a little more than a wish to have someone show up.
Suddenly you heard the front door open from the right of you. In stepped a tall man. He had blonde hair like his wife and daughter, but his hair looked like he real colour, hints of brown mixed in. His body was fairly good, something like how you wanted to look when you are older. He had clear muscles that were especially prominent in the arms. He clearly had a muscular frame, you wouldn’t be surprised if he had a six pack underneath the button up shirt of his. Even his nipples looked large through the white shirt.
As he walked in, he saw Skylar first, “hello Skylar, where is your...” he walked into the kitchen and saw his wife with her breasts so big they were keeping her stuck to the counter, still growing, “what the hell happened to your mother,” he looked at her closer. He saw her larger rear and incredibly long nipples, it was hard to focus on anything other than her breasts. But he noticed her head had horns and cow ears, her face looked like a mix of a cow and his wife. He walked around and saw just a tiny part of her udders. He was speechless, how was any of this possible.
“Henry!” Skylar’s mother yelled,
“What the hell happened to you, Amber!?” Henry said back, concern clearly in his voice,
“It was Skylar and that... that... m...mmooooo,” Skylar’s mother, Amber, tried to speak but was filled with the uncontrollable urge to make that noise,
“She’s been doing that a lot,” Skylar said,
“What have you done to your mother... and how!?”
“Well I-”
“We,” you interrupt Skylar,
“That’s right,” she smiles at you, “we did this. Using a little ring we have sharing,”
“Well okay, Skylar. This is all very funny, you will receive whatever reward or punishment or something just make your mother back to normal,”
“No can do, Dad,” Skylar said, in a very sassy way,
“Why the hell not!?”
“Because I don’t want to,”
“What!?”
“I don’t have to do what you tell me, but you have to do this whether you want to or not,” Skylar said, she walked over to him and poked him on the nose. All of a sudden his face completely changed,
“Why do... I feel...” he said, his eyes were drawn to his wife’s breasts immediately, he couldn’t take them off them. His mind was swarmed with the uncontrollable urge to suck.
Henry pushed Skylar out of the way and moved his head right to his wife’s breasts, “my love I’m sorry, I can’t help myself,”
“Henry what on earth are you... are you moOOING!?” Amber let out a large cow like moan as Henry put his whole mouth over his wife’s left nipple, he uncontrollably began sucking, causing a massive flow of milk to rush into his mouth. He swallowed gallon after gallon as her breast started getting less and less full.
At this point you began to notice Henry’s belly. It was bloating bigger, bigger and bigger. His gut was spilling over his jeans at this point, pushing them hard. Then suddenly the button broke off his jeans. His belly finally free began to stretch the button up shirt until it began to burst. His muscles were completely gone. You could see his jeans straining at their seams, close to breaking. They were splitting.
“I wish mom would stop producing milk,” Skylar said, you turned your head to her, “I’m gonna make that a permanent thing soon but right now I’ll let my dad use up the rest of the milk before I fix him... as well,”
“Wait...” you say, looking at her mother you know something is off, trying to work out what it is, then it clicks in your head, “oh yeah, what’s gonna happen to the other boob, is your dad just gonna finish on the left and go for the right,”
“Oh yeah, you’re right,” Skylar said, “or I can do something else?”