Shannon and Meiko began to talk about ways in which Shannon might want to change herself. Brenda found the speculation interesting, but as the two girlfriends began to get increasingly handsy, she decided to give them a little privacy.
“Let me know when you need a typist,” she said. “I’m going to go check on Tiff.”
Brenda’s knock was met with a “Go away.”
“I’ll go. I just wanted to say I’m sorry again. Hope we can talk later.” Brenda started to head to the kitchen.
“Wait!” The door opened a crack. Brenda turned around hopefully.
Even with tear-streaked cheeks, Tiffany was a knockout. “I’ve been over everything a hundred times in my head. There’s still a lot I don’t understand. So let’s talk for a while.”
Brenda gingerly entered the bedroom, sitting on a corner of the bed. Tiffany sat opposite her, leaving a lot of space between them. Brenda waited for Tiffani to start.
“I’m still mad at you,” she began. “You treated me like a toy. I believe that you’re sorry now, but it still hurts.”
Brenda nodded. “I can change you back to the way you were, or however you want yourself to be. Right now, Meiko and Shannon are…”
“I’m not going back,” Tiffany interrupted. “Not physically. I mean, who would give all this up, right?” She struck a little pose as if she had been modeling her whole life. “But now that I can remember what I used to be like…there’s a lot of that person I would be happy to see go. I was a terrible wife. I’m sorry for that.”
“No need to apologize. I was a terrible husband, too.”
“Yes, you were. And I don’t believe that the Brad who turned his wife into a sex toy would go back to the way he was, either. Would you?” Brenda shook her head no. “It’s a lot to handle, having the memories of two different lives in my head, but I don’t think I would want to erase either of them. The Tiffani I became was really happy with the life you created for her, and I want to keep the old me around to appreciate everything I have become, and to remind me that I can always become better.”
“Woe. That’s really mature,” Brenda said. “I admire you for seeing things that way.”
“And I don’t think the old Tiffani would have come to that conclusion. She just would have remained pissed at you and blamed you for everything wrong in the world. And the new Tiffani has had a crush on you for years. Last night was an erotic fantasy come true for her. She worships the ground you walk on. Somewhere between the two, I think we can have a healthy relationship.”
“So on one level of reality, we’re still married. Think we should give it another shot?”
“I’m glad you see it that way. I’ve felt closer to you this past day than I ever did with the old Brad, and part of me still sees you as my stepdaughter. And last night…I’m pretty sure no-one in the world ever had sex that mind-blowing. There is no way I’m not going to maintain a sexual relationship with you.”
There was a long pose. Brenda broke the silence. “But.”
“You’ve become something else. Something superior. You and Meiko belong together, even if neither of you recognizes it yet. I’ve seen a spark between you two that can’t be denied.”
“But she’s our daughter!”
“Not in this reality. And you’re the one that writes the rules now. Don’t hold back because of me. Because I’m more than happy to share.” She crawled across the bed and yanked Brenda’s sweater off. Her huge bra-less breasts swung free. Brenda had not had a chance to inspect them since they improved themselves a few hours before. Their perfect smooth roundness was hypnotic. The effect on Tiffani was overpowering.
“Please let me pleasure you,” she said breathlessly. She took one of Brenda’s fat nipples in her mouth and teased it with the tip of her tongue. Brenda gasped in reply. Her tits had grown even more sensitive than they were last night. She threw herself back on the bed and pulled Tiffani atop her. Tiffani’s hand worked its way into Brenda’s pants. She was already an expert on Bredna’s clip, and she had built her lover up to a full head of steam within minutes. Brenda started to return the favor, but Tiffani gently intervened. “The first one is all about you. I remember you and Mei talking about what might happen when you come. I want to be the first to see it happen.”
Brenda’s heart began pounding furiously.