"WENDY!" Bobby shouted.
Bobby pointed the ring towards Wendy and said: "If you still insist that we magically have had been a married couple and that you are pregnant with our children. I am going to blast you with this ring and revert you back without your consent on the matter."
Wendy quickly jumped on the sofa and raised both of her hands in defensive stance. She started to cry and sobbed.
"This just proves me that I am not enough for you! Is this it? You just use me as your fucktoy and revert me back when you have a one fucking bad day!? Is this it!?" Wendy yelled while her blushes with red tone and tear kept coming out of her eyes.
"I know that I am not the best wife out there, but god-damn-it, I TRY my best!" She kept shouting.
Bobby started to feel sorry for her and lowered his arm and slumped himself back on the sofa.
Wendy's body kept getting chunkier and her one beer can had a family reunion on Bobby's table.
"Are you drunk by any chance?" Bobby sighed while spectating Wendy's sobbing show.
"Does... Does that matter to... to you...?" Wendy said while clearly her voice started to become less coherient.
"You damn fucking well... well know... that I just had couple..." Wendy said while stopping to count the amount of cans on the table.
Bobby noticed that six empty cans became eighteen empty ones.
Wendy then wobbled back on the sofa and clearly looked drunk.
"Fu- Fuck this!" she yelled. "Just who... who do you think you are? Are you... You are clearly... fuck..."
Wendy had completely forgotten what was the reason why she got so angry of.
"Hey muffin... Could you get me some water..." Wendy said while trying her best to keep herself straight. "I think I had one too many today. I can give you a blowie if you do this quickly."
Bobby raised his eyebrow and noticed that the crop top was gone and her attire was more 'skin revealing'. Wendy had miniskirt. No panties. Her crop top had become only her huge bra and her big pregnant stomach was heavily on display.
Bobby also noticed the smell what she started to emit. She smelled heavy, not just alcohol heavy, but you could cut the smell with scissors heavy. Wendy tried her best to look Bobby in the eyes, but had difficulties to perform this.
"Water!" Wendy shouted while she crashed face first on to Bobby's crotch.
Boddy felt how Wendy's arm took hold of his pants and how she tried her best to remove them.
"Wendy please, stop this madness." Bobby said with minor desperation.
And as the luck was having it. Wendy doused of in Bobby's lap. Bobby let out a huge sigh and went to his bedroom to think about this himself.