Martha’s phone went off it was her first husband Matt whom she had her daughter Chloe with. He was probably calling to once again try to mend things between her and her daughter but she still relished the occasion to insult him. The mature woman answered her phone stone faced stating in on him immediately.
“What do you want you limpdick loser?”
Unbeknownst to Martha Matt’s body was shifting as his cock shrank and his posture slumped transforming from a successful 72 year old lawyer to an unemployed fat alcoholic that doesn’t take care of himself. The subject changed from the usual theme “Martha please loan me money I’m begging you.”
Martha scoffed over the phone “God your pathetic chances are you are either addicted to drugs or obsessed with me.”
Matt’s life got significantly worse as he began breathing heavily into the phone “I just need a lock of your hair so I can feel your presence, please honey…”
Martha smirked and sighed “Listen I know that I’m a total bombshell and I’m the best thing that ever happened in your garage life but I’m never talking your sorry ass back.”
Hanging up her phone and grabbing her order she noticed her hands looked slimmer and her arms looked toned. Martha looked down and almost dropped her food as she looked down to see her plump mom bod had completely transformed into the body of a cougar with her already large ass becoming a shapely ass you would see twerking in a music video. Her waist was narrow and her breasts were fuller and extremely perky for a woman her age.
Sitting down with a smug smile and her tacos Martha pulled out her pocket mirror. She was very pleased when she was greeted with the face of a seasoned trophy wife. “Holy crap that crazy old fortune teller was right about that ring I look stunning!”
Her friend joined her followed by the others