Tom stood up to his newfound near 7 feet heighth and took in the sight of the changed house in front of them. Jace did the same, marveling as the once grand house had somehow turned even swankier and more luxurious in the space of a few minutes. Each was speechless as they took in the gold adorned walls and new furniture. A 70-inch Plasma TV hung on the wall behind them, replacing the sixty inch tv that had been there a few moments before. Shag carpeting had been replaced with exotic fur rugs. The kitchen's granite countertops had been replaced with marble and quartz, and the ceilings had increased in size and become vaulted in the process. It was as if they were living in a castle. On the walls, they could see framed pictures and trophies of Tom...or at least the new Tom...as a basketball player, apparently giving light of his newfound athletic stature.
"What the fuck," Jace finally managed to say, anger growing in her new feminized voice. "Why the fuck did all the good shit happen to you!" She looked acusingly at Tom, who stared at her dumbfounded. "That painting was supposed to be for me! Why the fuck did I get turned into a chick!? Why the fuck didn't I get the 12 inch cock and the muscles and...and..." tears threatened to stream down her face as she was overcome by emotion and hormones. Instinctively, Tom hugged her, cause Jace to try and push him away for fear of showing any kind of weakness.
Tom hushed her in soothing breaths, and Jace felt comfort settle over herself for a brief moment, as if being held by this man was perfectly natural for her. She felt a slight pinch on her left hand and gazed down, before darting away from the comforting embrace as if she had been burned by fire. Tom looked down at her, shocked by her response, before he saw what had drawn her gaze. An elegant diamond wedding ring and band were now resting on her left ring finger. A quick check of his own hand found a matching gold band on it. He tried to digest this, but couldn't think clearly as Jace again began ranting and raving about how unfair it all was. She suddenly stopped in her ranting when she felt a sudden shift in her body, however. "Jace," Tom asked, "Is everything?"
Jace fell down to the ground in pain clutching her stomach, realizing that the changes weren't quite done with her yet. She moaned in a combination of pain and, surprisingly, pleasure, as a rearranging of her insides made way for something new. The pain and pleasure gave way to fear as she quickly realized what was happening though. Her eyes darted around in a vain attempt of finding some way out of this mess, but couldn't as she felt a growing expansion in her lower abdomen. Tom could only watch in horror as Jace's once toned stomach slowly began to grow outwards, her breasts following suit though at a much slower pace. Jace's newly pregnant belly grew out more and more, her belly button moving out with an almost audible POP sound as her massive breasts became heavier, jostling around with lifegiving milk. Before long the growth stopped and Jace was left on the floor crying at the massive weight she now carried. Unsure of what else to do, Tom tried to help her to her feet, carefully lifting her and placing her on the nearby couch. The crying Jace only allowed herself to be comforted by...apparently...her new husband. As she sat down she saw an ultrasound photo suddenly appear on the glass coffee table in front of them and was internally horrified, but somewhat curious, when she saw three clear babies in the picture.
Tom looked at the photo as well and wondered what to do next...