"It was totally not fair." Rebecca sighed after eating the crust from the pizza slice she had just eaten. She swallowed, then rolled her eyes to look directly at Elton.
"You're not still on that are you?" He chuckled, speaking with a mouth full of cheese and sauce. "I won, fair and square."
"You had the advantage." Rebecca sneered, covering her mouth with a manicured hand. "For one thing, you're taller now, and have longer legs."
"Oh, so YOU would be cheating if we were in our normal bodies?" He laughed.
"Nope!" She smirked. "Because I've had that body all my life just like you had yours, so we'd be used to it... so, like, you'd totally be adjusted and able to keep up."
"You're so full of it babe." Elton said, laughing at the audacity of what Rebecca said.
"Well that's another thing! You don't have these beasts." She whined, grabbing both of her tits tightly. "Sport bra or not they hurt if I moved too much and they're heavy too."
"Keep talking Rick, I can't wait to turn all these arguments back atcha." He laughed.
Hearing Elton call her Rick threw her for a loop. Even though they had talked about the changes all day, it still felt like their old lives were distant memories. She... or rather he, knew who she was. She was Rick, just currently Rebecca in this body. After that conformation, she glanced around the room remenicing on just how weird their lives had become.
After the tennis match, which Elton totally cheated in, they decided to go home. Rebecca just tapped the "home" option in their GPS and followed it to the destination. They ended up in a home only a block away from where Emily lived. In fact, they were close friends with Olivia and Paul, finding their social medias quickly after getting to their new home.
The two took showers, Elton outside and Rebecca inside, and got dressed in pajamas. The two cuddled on the couch, and decided to order pizza. It all just felt so, natural, so usual, that the two just went along with the flow, and only now was Rebecca thinking about everything.
"God, this is so crazy." Rebecca sighed, squeezing her head in confusion.
"You okay?" Elton asked.
"Yeah it's just.... crazy." She laughed back, still feeling weird though.
Elton looked over his boyfriend turned wife, trying not to laugh at the absurdity of that idea. She looked... just incredible. Her thick, form was dressed in a snug, pink two piece pair of pajamas. It had a round neck portion, but from age and uh, rough housing, it had sagged, showing off her cleavage. Her face looked confused, with a further mix of happy and lost behind her eyes. That's when her curly red hair swept in front of her eyes, causing Elton to comment.
"I, uh, like your hair down... It looks gorgeous." He softly surprised her.
Rebecca's confusion was swept away, replaced by embarassment as she brushed it back.
"Oh stop it looks terrible. I didn't even do anything with it so it's a curly mess."
"I like it like that." He laughed.
Rebecca looked Elton over, feeling like she needed to compliment him back. Since the store and their transformation, she's been secretly checking him out all day. The stubble on his face, that nice jaw, those huge muscles... and when he was in those tennis shorts, and again in these pajamas, that buldge kept drawing her eye.
That's when she leaned over, causing Elton to blush back.
"Sorry, you just have some sauce on your face."
She placed one hand on his thigh, as she came closer. She licked her thumb, then gently slid it across his face. Elton felt something stirring, as his member went to half mast. At the same time, Rebecca lost some footing, sliding her hand closer to his crotch. She felt herself getting... warmer, below, as her nipples tightened.
They both locked eyes, almost sharing the same mind at the moment as the two knew what was going to happen.