Malls were a busy place filled with plenty of people. It was also a place known for various shenanigans of all sorts. Jeremy and Ashley were two of the many people in the mall. Jeremy was a fox anthro, a slightly chubby one in his 20s, and a striped orange and white tail with a small bit of black stubble for a beard. Ashley was a gray wolf anthro, and was slightly chubbier than Jeremy was, with a chest almost as big as her head. The two were a couple, though not married, they were engaged to be. Neither Ashley nor Jeremy were out for anything in particular in the mall. Maybe Ashley wanted to look at some clothes, maybe the two of them wanted to get something to eat, they just wanted to get out of the house and spend some time together, and maybe have some fun.



While the two were out and about inside the mall, a cougar anthro walked up to them. The cougar was an older woman in her 40s, and very large tits, but they definitely had a fake vibe to them with how perky they were, just as fake as her large ass was. She was chubby, though between Ashley and Jeremy in terms of weight. She was a head taller too, with long dirty blonde hair that had brown roots. The cougar grinned and walked over with a slutty walk in her high heels and red dress that went down to her furry knees. She walked right over to Jeremy, leaned down just a bit, and happily asked. "Hey sugar. Care to see how a REAL woman treats a man?"



Ashley was just downright insulted. Not only did this older cougar hit on her husband-to-be, but right in front of her. She didn’t look at the irony of the situation, and instead she let her anger get the better of her, and she pushed her away. "Back off you MILF whore. Can’t you tell he’s mine?" she raised her hand and showed off her engagement ring only moments after she pushed that cougar. Ashley could also feel those fake tits and how...plastic they felt to her hands.



The cougar lost her balance and fell flat on her fake ass. Her tail twitched, and she glared up at Ashley. She was quick to recover, but instead of push back, the cougar just shook her head. "You don’t know what it’s damn like to be like me, you know? You need to learn." The cougar put a hand on Ashley’s shoulder. "And once you learn what it’s like, you’ll never be able to sleep with the same man twice." She said quietly, before she pushed her pouty lips in, and kissed Ashley square on the lips. The kiss was just brief enough for the cougar to pull back before Ashley got any more physical with her, and before Ashley could even say anything, the cougar turned around, and walked away.



Jeremy was at a loss for words at what just took place. Of course, deep down he wouldn’t have said no to that cougar, though he knew better than to ACTUALLY say such things. He was engaged, he couldn’t give in to such temptations. He had other things to worry about though besides that ‘MILF whore’ as Ashley called her. "Are you alright Ashley?" Jeremy asked, and looked to her worriedly.



Ashley was flabbergasted at what the cougar had just done. She was half expecting a cat fight, but no, the cougar came up, kissed her, and walked away before Ashley could even figure out what had just happened. It took Jeremy’s question to snap her out of her astonished state, and she quickly wiped her lips once she recovered. "Yeah I’m fine. Damn whore...who the hell does she think she is? She knew I was with you, and we don’t look like we’re related." She glanced to Jeremy with a look of anger on her face.



Jeremy wanted to joke about how if Ashley was older then she probably could have been mistaken for his mother, at least adopted mother perhaps. He knew better than to actually say such things though, especially with that look of hatred on her face. "I don’t know babe. Don’t worry about it too much, okay? Why don’t you put those thoughts on where you want to shop next? Maybe some ice cream?"



"No, I’m not hungry." Ashley said with a sigh. Jeremy did have a point about focusing her thoughts elsewhere. People were jerks sometimes, and that cougar was just one of those many jerks. She tried to think about somewhere to shop, and then she hit an idea out of the blue. "Mind if I go try on some clothes? I know it can be boring for a guy, but they have a television in there you can watch if you get THAT bored."



Jeremy chuckled lightly at that. "You know I don’t mind seeing you try things like bras on, just let me get a good look at you when you try them on, and absolutely we can go shopping."



With a small smirk, and yet a roll of her eyes, Ashley lightly bopped his nose with a finger. "You know I’m supposed to leave my underwear on when trying on bras you dork. But...I won’t tell anyone if you won’t."



Together, the pair walked over to the large clothing store attached to the mall. Of course just about every mall had a huge clothing outlet, and this mall was no different. Two stories of clothes, the bottom being almost all exclusively women’s clothing and perfume, while the upper floor had men and children’s clothing. It was a fairly basic clothing store, designed with fashion in mind, with a strong scent of perfume from the perfume department. Ashley took Jeremy over to the lingerie section, and she glanced around at the various bras in her size.



Jeremy didn’t enjoy the scent of perfume, and it was hard to ignore since the perfume section was next to the women’s underwear, but he did his best to ignore it, and he just stood by and let Ashley pick out her underwear. The fitting rooms were connected through an open passage, and there was a place to sit in there too, so he figured after Ashley picked out a few things she wanted, that he’d just sit in there, and occasionally see her in some of the underwear of course.



Ashley looked through the bras, and muttered about how they weren’t quite assorted by the sizes that they should be. Something also felt off about her chest, which was even more distracting. It felt as if the bra was a bit too tight, and that it wasn’t quite supporting her. Ashley decided to go with ten bras of varying sizes, but the sizes she picked were ones that were larger than what she wore. She didn’t speak too much either, she just nodded to Jeremy when she selected what she wanted, and walked with him to the fitting room with those ten bras in hand. Once the two got to the fitting room, Ashley walked into one of the rooms, closed and locked the door, set the bras up on a nearby hook, and then undressed.



Jeremy watched and waited patiently for Ashley to pick out the bras she wanted. This was truly the most boring part about shopping with a woman was to wait for them to pick out clothes. What made it worse was that Ashley picked out so many different bra sizes, and he wondered why she would even do such a thing. The only thing he could do though, was to listen to the stock music that played overhead while Ashley picked out her bras.

When Ashley finally did pick out her bras, he walked with her to the dressing room, and took a seat on the chair right outside of her room. He thought to himself at the very least, he could see her try on those bras. "Do you want me to come in there with you?" he had to ask.



"Not enough room for the two of us." Ashley replied, even if there might have just barely been, undressing would have been difficult. Ashley took off her shirt, her pants, and then her bra. She couldn’t help herself but stare at her tits, and how her tits looked so much...bigger than she last remembered. Ashley reached up and felt her chest curiously. Her boobs were not only bigger, but they were more firm than normal tits that size should have been. She felt something odd inside her chest, something that didn’t quite feel like fat, but silicone. Ashley spent a moment staring at that mirror, before she just suddenly...remembered that she had implants. She had gotten them a year ago. Jeremy was in his 20s, and Ashley? Ashley was a bit older than Jeremy was, but age didn’t matter between the pair. Ashley felt her chest a bit, and then a bit more. 



It took Ashley a good few minutes to remember that she came in this fitting room to try on bras. She tried on a bra that was a cup size bigger than what she previously wore, and that was too small. So she tried on another bra. The next bra fit her pretty decently, but only moments after she put it on, that decently fit feeling faded for a tight feeling. With a grimace, Ashley just put on the biggest bra she brought in, a GG cup bra, and that fit her just fine. She didn’t even need the bra’s support fully, her perky tits were firm with the implants she had gotten over the past two years that she remembered getting them. Her ass felt a bit strange too, but Ashley dismissed that strange feeling. She had implants down there too after all, which made her ass huge, and firm too. Ashley unlocked the fitting room door, and opened up to show Jeremy her red silk bra, and panties that were so small on her huge ass, that they dug right between the cheeks of her ass. "What do you think, babe?" she asked, with a hint of seduction in her voice, and a slight tilt of her crotch.



Jeremy was at a loss for words, not just at Ashley’s pose, but her chest. Jeremy had seen Ashley naked before, but he swore she wasn’t so...huge. Not that he could complain about a woman with bigger tits, who could? Her ass looked larger too. "It looks amazing on you, you look like...like...a whole new woman." Jeremy commented with wide eyes, and a grin on his face. He didn’t question why her tits seemed so much larger, but he did question why they looked so firm for large tits, at least mentally.



"Aw, you’re just teasing me." Ashley replied with a grin of her own. She blew him a kiss before she went back into the fitting room and took off the bra. She tried to put on her old bra again, but it just wouldn’t fit, no matter how much she struggled. "Ugh...Jer, get in here and help me out with this, would you?" she unlocked the door with one hand, and then tried to put the back straps on. "It just feels like its two sizes too small now...and it damn fit me a moment ago."



Jeremy didn’t hesitate when he heard that door unlock. He opened it up, closed it behind him, and stared at Ashley’s bare back. There was something about that body of hers that Jeremy couldn’t quite pinpoint was off. She looked slightly taller, and a bit larger, but not excessively so. She just had less visible muscle mass, and more fat mass, not that she had actually gained any weight. Jeremy took hold of the back of her bra, and he tried to pull the backs together, but no matter how much he pulled, it just didn’t work. "I just can’t reach back there, babe." He said with a grimace. He then looked down at that ass of hers, and how much larger it looked. It was no wonder why she took her pants off when she was trying on bras, her pants likely wouldn’t fit her either with an ass that big, and he imagined it was probably just as firm as her breast.



"That figures." Ashley sighed. "Damn bras. Well, I’ll wear the one that fits me and rip the tag off." After a short pause, she then added. "Of course pay for it too, saying I’ll just wear it out." Ashley did just that. She picked up the largest bra, tore off the tag, slipped it on much easier than the other bras, and with those bras in hand, gave them to Jeremy. "Take care of putting the rest back, will you? I have to go find some more clothes. These panties are killing me, just like the pants and top are." Indeed, when Ashley put back on her normal clothes, much of her ass was exposed, she could only pull the pants up halfway before she couldn’t get them any higher, and it very visibly squeezed her ass. Her shirt was so small that it showed off a midriff of her furry hips too, her hips of which looked a bit wider than before. "Thanks babe." Ashley blew Jeremy a kiss, and didn’t even wait for an answer before she left the fitting room. As she left, her ass rubbed up against Jeremy’s crotch, and despite the size of the fitting room, it seemed intentional.



Jeremy opened his mouth to speak, but when he felt his cock against her ass, it was hard to argue with Ashley. "I ah...uh...ah..." he hesitated to walk out with Ashley, and that hesitation was long enough for Ashley to get away from Jeremy. "S-she’ll be back...won’t she?" Jeremy decided to leave the fitting room with the bras in hand. Rather than put them where they properly belonged, he just put them all on one rack before he looked around for Ashley. It wasn’t like her to be so...seductive. That he couldn’t complain about, however it really wasn’t like her to just walk off like the way she did, and that concerned him. The clothing store was absolutely huge too, though Jeremy was certain she’d be on the first floor, it’d be a matter of where.



Jeremy looked around the places Ashley would normally have shopped for clothing. He looked around the section of largely normal sweatshirts and t-shirts, yet he saw no sign of Ashley. He then went to the fancier dresses, and he still couldn’t spot her. "Ashley? Where did you go?" He called out. He wasn’t sure what was more amazing, Ashley leaving him to go to who knew where, or how he so easily lost her. He just left the fitting room moments after she left, so how did he lose her so easily?



It wasn’t long before Jeremy spotted someone running away in a quick hurry, a fairly normal guy, but with the look of fear in his eyes. Curiosity struck Jeremy, and he went in the opposite direction of that guy and he found Ashley, but she was wearing completely new clothing. She wore what looked like a black leather jacket with a white t-shirt underneath, but the shirt was so small that it revealed both her belly, and quite a lot of her chest. She also had short jeans that were so short, the very bottom of her rear was exposed underneath it. Combine that with red high heels, ruby red lips, and purple mascara, and she came off as very slutty. "Ashley?" Jeremy walked up to her. "What are you doing?" She barely looked like Ashley anymore, but she was still a chubby gray wolf.



Ashley turned to Jeremy with a smile. "I just thought I’d try something new today. No big deal." She put one hand on her head, another on her hip, and pointed her hip toward him. "I’ve never felt sexier like this." The clothing she wore was also a few sizes larger, and her body in general looked a bit different. Her gut sagged a bit, and hints of crow’s feet were on her face, while her cheeks stuck out a bit, and also sagged slightly downwards. It looked as if she was an older woman in a new set of clothes. "Don’t you think, Jer?"



Jeremy stared at that form. Part of him wondered how she was able to get changed so quickly, but the other part of him knew something was off. "You really...uh...look like a whole new woman." Jeremy wasn’t really sure what else to say. She was still attractive with those huge tits and ass, even if they were clearly fake looking, but he knew Ashley didn’t get implants, so it raised the question of how she got those things in the first place, and also why Ashley didn’t seem the slightest bit concerned about it. "Did you pay for it all, already?"



"Not quite." Ashley casually shrugged. "But I was just about going to do that. Thieves aren’t quite sexy, even if looking like one is. I’ll go pay for it now, come on." Ashley made her way to the counter. Each step she made sure to sway that ass of hers from side to side behind her.



"Are you feeling okay Ashley?" Jeremy asked, and tried not to focus on that swaying ass of hers. "This choice of clothing for you just seems...abnormal..." There was definitely something about her that wasn’t right, not just with the clothes or the implants, but the very way she behaved came off as sluttier than Jeremy ever remembered her being.



"You can call me Ash or babe you know." Ashley replied with a giggle. "And I’m doing fine, nothing wrong with being more outgoing." Ashley made her way to the checkout, and once she arrived she leaned onto it and showed off the very top of her tits. She then dropped the tags for the clothes she wore on top of that counter. "I hope it’s not a big deal if I...wear them out of the store." She told the clerk in a voice that just oozed seductiveness.



Of course Jeremy couldn’t complain about Ashley wearing slutty clothing. What man wouldn’t want their woman to wear such things? He noticed the clothing seemed even tighter on her before than it did ten minutes ago though, but that wasn’t what bothered him. What bothered him was the way she spoke to the clerk. Jeremy walked right up next to Ashley, and grimaced at her. "What are you doing now?"



The clerk in the meantime, was absolutely nervous. He was a dog anthro, a German Shepard one at that. It was hard for him to take his eyes off of those tits, but when he saw Jeremy, he knew to try to calm down. "It’s fine if you want to wear them out the store ma’am." He said with deep, shaky breaths. While barely even looking down at the tags that Ashley handed him, he scanned them one by one on the counter. "That will be $59.86. How will you be paying today?"



Ashley, with the top of her tits still tantalizing the dog, casually reached into her huge fake tits, and pulled out a few crumpled tens and twenties. Ashley was a woman that had a wallet with her normally, but her new clothing simply did not have the space for a wallet, so she had to put her money somewhere safe and secure. Something just sort of clicked in her mind and told her, what was more secure than her chest? "Is this enough?"



"Ash!" Jeremy shouted, red in the face. She pulled out those crumpled bills like a stripper might pull from her panties, but at least they weren’t crumpled ones, and rather just larger amounts. It was just now that he realized that those pants didn’t have any pockets on her, but this raised a concerning question. "Where are your credit cards?"



"Want to dig around and find out?" Ashley winked at Jeremy. "I’m sure the clerk won’t mind a little show." She turned her attention back to the clerk. "Would you?"



The clerk tried to focus more on the money than he did on Ashley. He took the cash, put it in the drawer, and took out her change of a dollar, and some cents. "H-here you go." He didn’t even want to answer the question. It was an obvious yes, but he didn’t want to do such things on the job.



"Thanks love." Ashley, without a second thought, stuffed the dollar into her bra. "Feel free to keep the change, and the tip." Ashley suddenly leaned onto the counter, grabbed the clerk, and pulled him in for a deep kiss mouth to mouth. She closed her eyes, let out a muffled satisfied moan, and that hand that pulled the clerk in reached down, and gave his ass a squeeze.



Jeremy watched in both arousal, and absolute horror. "Ashley, that’s enough!" It was a sight to see, but he couldn’t let her get away with such things. She never normally acted like this either, she was behaving like a total slut. "It’s time to go, come on."



Ashley broke the kiss with the clerk, and licked her lips at him with lust filled eyes. "Pity. Oh well, fine let’s go. I suppose these clothes will do for now." She pulled herself off the counter, and walked away with Jeremy. While she walked with him side by side outside the store, she playfully bumped his ass with her large one.



The clerk still couldn’t believe the scenario. He didn’t want to kiss back, he didn’t want to explore her body. At least, he didn’t want to do such things while he was still on the job. He wiped his lips when the pair left, and tried to get back to work, unaware that his chest slowly begun to balloon out.



Jeremy walked beside Ashley, though it was Ashley that led the way, as Jeremy couldn’t take his eyes off of her. "Ash, babe, have you seen yourself in a mirror?" It was almost a stupid question, of course she had been in a mirror, and she was in a dressing room, but still. "You have a chest that just like tripled in size, an ass that doubled in size, and you’re flirting with guy’s right in front of me. You never used to do that, let alone look like that."



"So I got tit implants when I was 32, and ass implants when I was 33." Ashley said casually, she didn’t even bother to glance at Jeremy when she replied to him, her eyes were more focused on a black wolf that just walked by them. "Oh I’d love to have a howling duet with HIM in bed..." she turned her head as they passed by each other, and she grinned at that wolf’s ass. "And he has such a cute butt too, mph." The wolf was definitely younger looking than Jeremy was, he looked MAYBE 18.



"But you’re not that old..." Jeremy muttered quietly. He looked down at his feet momentarily, before he looked straight ahead, and moved to the side to just barely avoid a large advertisement smacked in the middle of the path. Jeremy knew why he wasn’t looking, but when he turned to Ashley to see why she wasn’t looking, he tried to snap her back to attention with a quick tug. "Earth to Ashley, you’re in your 20s, not 30s." Of course, she completely ignored the statement when he mentioned she was flirting with other guys, but he had to deal with one problem at a time.



"Huh, what?" Ashley looked over at Jeremy. Then, she reached into her large chest, and pulled out her driver’s license. "It’s sweet for you to want to pretend I’m younger than I actually am, but we both know I’m not a spring chicken anymore." Ashley lost her focus when she saw another young man, this time a human. She couldn’t help but lick her lips. "But I can still fuck like a bunny." She held out her driver’s license for Jeremy, while her attention was focused elsewhere.



Jeremy took her license, and glanced down at it. Indeed, her birthdate was marked years earlier than Jeremy actually remembered. The day and month were the same, but the year was off. He then noticed, even in the picture, she had eyes of pure lust. He turned back to Ashley, and then tried to notice any subtle differences in her body. She didn’t look that much older, although he had to admit that her gut looked a bit rounder, and drooped down a bit more, and her hair was longer. He couldn’t get a very good look at her face with how much she turned away from him, but based on the picture, she had the beginnings of crow’s feet near her eyes, and slightly saggy cheeks. "35 years old...?" Just when had she gotten so much...older? The differences were indeed subtle, but only because of how old she already was. Jeremy glanced down at the license again, and blinked rapidly when he noticed that five at the end of 35 gently curved into a six. Something was definitely happening to Ashley, and it all started when they met that cougar. "Ashley, uh...do you mind if I use the bathroom? You don’t mind waiting right here, right?" He tilted his head towards a bench.



Ashley turned to Jeremy. By now, it almost looked as if they could have been mother and son. She had a soft matron look developing throughout her body, and a face that, while it wasn’t flat out old, had definitely aged compared to Jeremy’s. "Yeah, go ahead. Don’t be long though." Ashley said with a faint smile.



With a nod, Jeremy didn’t spend any time going away from Ashley towards the directions of the bathroom. He wasn’t so focused on going to that bathroom though, instead he looked around left and right for a certain someone, someone that he met earlier, someone that kissed Ashley. Jeremy saw plenty of anthros, but not the one he was looking for. He hoped to ask around, specifically he hoped to ask the younger men, but there was a strange lack of young men. A lot of the people in the mall seemed to be, not only women, but also between the ages of 18 and 40, many of whom he noticed looked right at him and gave cat calls. It felt just so incredibly awkward, and he did his best not to pay any attention to the calls. He wanted to ask someone if that someone had seen a cougar, but he was intimidated that the women might hit on him in the process. "I’m engaged...I’m engaged..." he kept telling himself.



After what felt like an eternity, he found the cougar with a bag full of clothes, and a grin on her face. Jeremy rushed up to that cougar, the one that had hit on him earlier, and tapped on her shoulder from behind. "What did you do to Ashley?" He immediately asked. "She’s been different ever since you kissed her."



The cougar half turned to Jeremy. While she was definitely the cougar that he had met before, she had a look of disinterest on her face when she saw him. "Nothing wrong with giving people the life they so very much deserve. Ashley was just the first."



Jeremy grimaced at that. He wasn’t concerned that the cougar no longer desired him, he didn’t want the cougar. Sure, he didn’t complain with Ashley having bigger tits, or a bigger ass, but hitting on other people, and being older just felt so wrong. "What are you talking about? She’s not a bad woman, just a bit...defensive for her man, you know? We’re engaged, it’s only natural if someone tried to hit on me, that she’d stand up for herself."



"But..." The cougar turned back around. Her large plump ass swayed as her tail slowly went from side to side. "How are you going to defend her when you see her fucking another man? Still want to get married to her?" 



"She wouldn’t do that!" Jeremy shouted as the cougar walked away from him. He tried to catch up to her, though no matter how fast he tried to run, the cougar always seemed to be ahead of him, despite how she walked casually. Jeremy knew Ashley. She was hitting on other men sure, but there was no way she’d go and fuck another man like that.



"Find her and ask her for yourself." The cougar called out before she vanished in the crowd, the crowd of, not just women, but women that were older than Jeremy no less, women that gave him a lustful look, but seemed to, at the very least, not walk up and disturb him.



Jeremy couldn’t believe what the cougar had suggested. He shook his head, and rushed back over to where he told Ashley to wait with a fast walk. By the time he got there, sure enough, Ashley was gone, nowhere to be found. "Dammit...where did she go..." Jeremy knew that Ashley wasn’t one to just run off like that, and he was also getting very uncomfortable the longer he stayed in the mall. He decided to pull out his cellphone, and give her a call. "Pick up...pick up..." Jeremy muttered as the phone rang.



After the phone rang so many times that Jeremy swore the phone would go to voicemail, luckily, Ashley picked up her phone, though it took a moment for her to respond. On her end, it sounded like she was breathing heavily, and the sound of faint squelching could be picked up on Jeremy’s end. "Y-yeah babe? What is it?" she said, not with a tone of nervousness, but a tone of pleasure.



"Ash? What’s going on?" Jeremy could pick up the strange sounds. He had seen videos online, as much as he didn’t want to admit, and the noises he could hear from her sounded awfully familiar. "Where did you go?"



After almost half a minute, Ashley finally replied. "I’m just...mph...in the car." She held the phone away, and moaned lightly before she pulled the phone back to her ear. "No need to...ah...god...worry about me."



"But..." Jeremy paused when he heard a click. Ashley had hung up. "She couldn’t be. Flirting is one thing, kissing is on another level of uncomfortable, but if she’s doing what I THINK she’s doing, then that’s...that’s just unbelievable." Jeremy rushed out of the mall’s first floor door, and made his way to the car.



The parking lot was about as full as any other average mall was, although, much like the inside, the outside of the mall contained more women than it did men. The women looked to be in their 30s or 40s, and many of them were dressed, or adjusted their dresses, to be very suggestive, and each of them with large tits, and a large ass. There were men of course, but just about all of them were already getting hit on by the women. It wasn’t a bad day out either, a little on the chilly side, but that was just what made many of the women show off their nipples underneath their clothing.



When Jeremy got to his car, he noticed the windows rolled up, and when he glanced inside those windows, he couldn’t believe what he saw. He saw Ashley in the backseat, lying down with her shirt pulled up so high, and her bra pulled down to totally expose those inflated tits. Her pants were pulled down enough to reveal her ass, but not her cunt, but that was only because her cunt was being...occupied by a skunk anthro guy, one that looked definitely younger than Jeremy did, and one that had his shirt on, but his pants pulled down and that cock humping and pumping Ashley. 



Jeremy couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He wasted no time in opening up the backseat of the car, and he grabbed onto the guy, and pulled him free of Ashley. "What the hell is wrong with you Ashley?! We’re engaged, and here you are in the backseat, fucking another guy?" He turned to the skunk angrily. "Just how old even ARE you?" Jeremy was one to control his anger pretty well, but of course, anyone would get angry catching his lover in the act with another guy. Jeremy was no exception to this.



The skunk blushed tremendously. "I-I-it was her idea, I swear. I couldn’t say no to those pouty lips and those big tits. S-sorry!" The skunk pulled up his pants and rushed off, his cock, and the front of him, soaked with seed, Jeremy had just caught the pair in the middle of an orgasm. While the skunk ran off though, that cock of his felt an awful lot smaller than it first did, and his ass bounced quite a bit in his pants.



Ashley grimaced up at Jeremy. "Poo, I wasn’t finished with him yet." Her crotch, and even her underwear, had quite a bit of cum thanks to the skunk that came while Jeremy pulled him out. With a sigh, Ashley pulled up her cum soaked underwear to her crotch, and then smiled blissfully.



Jeremy stared down at Ashley momentarily. He wasn’t worried about pregnancy, he was worried about so many other things about her. Her face looked very mature, and the weight on her body sagged down more than before. She looked as if she wasn’t in her 30s, she looked more in her 40s. "I can’t...Ashley...you need to stop this. I don’t know what that cougar did to you, but do you even realize what you’ve been doing, with the clothes, the sex, the...the...the bigger tits and ass. How have you not realized that you’ve changed so much physically, and mentally?"



"Babe, I don’t know what you’re talking about." Ashley leaned up, and straightened herself out. She glanced at Jeremy, but while she looked at his face, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted another young man that she couldn’t help but stare. "I uh...I’ve always been like this." She said, not questionably, but distracted. "At least for like...the past twenty years or something. You met me when I was like this and you loved me for it."



Jeremy watched her eyes, clearly not focused on him, and he turned around to see another young man of MAYBE 18 years of age walked behind him. He turned back to Ashley, and saw that look of lust in her eye. Apparently, even Ashley thought they had met up differently. "But don’t you remember the night we got engaged?" he had to ask. "Why are you literally fucking other men with an engagement ring on your finger?"



"Engaged?" With a small laugh, Ashley held up her hand, and showed off her lack of ring. "Do you see a ring on this finger? You’re sexy and all, you’re worth a good fuck a day minimum, but I’m not tying myself down to anyone."



Jeremy was even in more disbelief as he saw the lack of a ring. He looked down on his finger, and saw he lacked a ring too. While he could question if Ashley took off her ring, he knew he didn’t take off his. Something was changing far more than just Ashley’s body and mind. "Dammit. Look, let’s get you back home, maybe I can jog your memory there." He closed the back door, and then got to the driver’s seat. He put the keys in the ignition, and drove home with her still in the back seat. If at the very least, there wasn’t any tempting men at their home.



After a quick drive back to their small home, Jeremy got out, walked back to Ashley, and took her hand to get in the house. He wanted to waste no time with getting her away from the general public, so the minute the two got in the door, Jeremy locked up the door tight. "Just stay inside for now Ash, okay? At least until I can figure out what’s really going on here?"



At the very least, their home was largely unchanged. It was a pretty small two bedroom house, though they shared the same bedroom, even today in a pretty decent bed. The home wasn’t outright fancy, but it wasn’t cheap, it was fairly standard with wooden walls and wooden floors.



As Ashley got inside, she let out a depressed sigh. "You and your idea of monogamy. What can I do to show you that what I’m doing is just fine?"



"Just fine? Are you even listening to yourself Ash?" Jeremy turned to Ashley with a grimace. As he looked at her body, he couldn’t help but feel as if he was trying to argue with his own mother. She was the proper age, after all. "Just try to think of the day we got engaged, and how romantic it was. It was about six months ago while we were at a restaurant. I showed you the ring, and you hugged me happily..."



Ashley raised a brow at Jeremy. "I remember going out to eat with you that long ago. We had a really good fuck in the bathroom, and then once you left, I said I was going to take a bit longer...just so I could get sloppy seconds, because you know a guy takes time to recover, but not a woman like me!"



Jeremy still couldn’t believe what Ashley had said. He decided to head over to his computer, and check his pictures. "Let’s see what the pictures I’ve been taking with you have to say about that." He said with determination. Maybe the rings were a fluke, maybe her mind had been heavily messed with. The past couldn’t lie to him, could it?



As Jeremy opened up the pictures, Ashley gave him a shoulder massage from behind, to which Jeremy just grimaced. Picture after picture that Jeremy opened up, he couldn’t believe his eyes. It was a picture of Ashley, but as the way Ashley was now, each and every single picture he glanced at was Ashley in her, in short, MILF body. She had those huge tits and that giant ass. Each picture was Ashley in a slutty, suggestive pose right next to him. Even the picture of their engagement night wasn’t a romantic picture, rather it was one of Ashley and Jeremy in bed, fucking each other. True, they were sexually active, but they did far more things than that, couples did a lot more than sex. "I don’t get it..." Jeremy said quietly. "If you’re truly the way you are now, then all that leaves me to ask is...what keeps you with me? Why do you keep living with me, rather than another man?"



"Well duh." One of Ashley’s hands with long manicured nails traced down Jeremy’s body, brushed up against his thigh, and touched his crotch. "You’re a really good fuck. Want to prove that now?" she asked as she gently kissed Jeremy’s cheek.



Jeremy normally wouldn’t say no to Ashley for something like that, but in this case, he was too afraid. She didn’t just act significantly different, she looked the part of a MILF, a slutty one no less. "I’m more concerned about the way you’ve been behaving to want...to want..." he couldn’t deny the erection between his legs. Despite everything that Ashley did, despite the strange things that happened in the mall, he was actually aroused. "Don’t Ash..." he said, quietly.



"Come on babe." Ashley stroked his crotch lightly. She reached a hand in his pants, and kissed him again. "Those other kids are good fucks, but they’re nothing compared to good old fashioned experience, show me just how experienced you are." Her fingernails gently brushed against that cock of his, her furry chest pressed up against his back, only clothes in between them, and the clothes on Ashley looked as if they were ready to burst from excitement.



Jeremy shook his head. He wanted to flat out say it, but he just couldn’t find the words. "Ash...you’re so different...look at yourself...you would never behave..." he gasped when he felt those manicured nailed up against his cock. He could feel his balls twitch with excitement.



"I can tell you like it though." Ashley whispered into his ear. Her second hand went down to his cock, and gently stroked his balls with a single finger, while her other hand brushed up against his shaft. "Just pull down those pants and let’s have a good time. Forget about the mall, it’s just you and me now, babe."



Jeremy let out a quiet moan. Ashley’s strokes with her fingertips felt so much more pleasurable now than they had ever been. He felt as if he could cum then and there, but he wanted to try to help Ashley get back to normal, although he had no idea how to even go about it. "Please...Ash..." Jeremy spoke with weakening resistance as he slowly leaned onto Ashley.



Jeremy’s leaning was all Ashley’s clothes need for her tits to pop out from her top. With a jiggle, Jeremy’s head rested between her tantalizing tits. Ashley grinned and held him close. While one hand teased his cock, the other unbuttoned his pants for him, and pulled it, and his underwear, down to his knees. "Give momma Ashley what she wants, babe." She gently licked Jeremy’s neck, before she turned him around, and gave him a long, loving kiss.



Jeremy’s hips gently thrust forward. He could already feel the pressure building in his balls, and yet he just couldn’t cum yet, even if he wanted to, as if his body wanted to continue building up more and more pressure, not just with cum, but with something else. At Ashley’s kiss though, Jeremy could no longer find the will to fight back, and kissed her back on the lips.



As the kiss continued, Ashley reached down, and pulled off her own pants with ease. She turned Jeremy’s body around, and pressed herself up against his body. Of course her top was still on, just with her tits exposed, and his top was on, but she didn’t care. The most important part of his body was exposed to her, and that’s all she wanted. She broke the kiss only briefly. "Give it to me. Now." She said in a seductive tone.



Jeremy’s body worked against his mind. His cock pressed up against her thighs, and then to her cunt. Her vagina felt so different, even from the outside, and as he slowly pushed his cock inside of her, it felt so much looser than before. It wasn’t so loose that he couldn’t feel her vaginal walls, but it was definitely...used, as the best way to describe it. It was still definitely pleasurable, just not as tight as she once was.



Ashley let out a quiet moan when that cock came into her. "God...yes, so much bigger, so much better." She panted lightly, and wasted no time pressing herself down on that cock fully. Her cunt squeezed and released in perfect timing with his throbs. Maybe her vagina wasn’t as tight as it used to be, but that just meant she was more experienced, and she damn well showed it. She wrapped her arms around Jeremy, gently dug her nails into his back, and pressed her fake tits up against his chest.



Jeremy gasped at her squeezing. He wasn’t sure how she timed it so perfectly, but he could feel that pressure continue to build between his legs. He was ready to orgasm then and there, but he had to hold back for her, just a bit longer. It was incredibly difficult though. Her massive tits, while definitely hard, was still pleasurable to feel. He slowly wrapped his hands around her, and felt her ass just below her tail, and how hard it was, but also how huge it was too. She was a chubby aged motherly wolf, not a MILF, but a WILF, a wolf he would like to fuck. He couldn’t help himself, he thrusted his cock back and forth while his fuzzy balls rubbed against her chubby wolf thighs.



"Cum in me, fox babe." Ashley said quietly, and kissed him shortly before she spoke again. "Cum in me deep, cum in me hard, cum in me now." She encouraged him, before she kissed him again, deeper this time, and she slipped in her flat tongue.



Jeremy lightly grunted when she whispered to him, not from pain, but from trying to hold back. She was so different, but at the same time, she was just so sexy. He couldn’t help himself, and he orgasmed. He came and came, his fox cock pulsed and pumped wave after wave of his seed into her, and it felt as if he came more than just his seed, but so much more, as if his very essence was being put into her with his cum. As he came, he felt his body tingle with a sensation that just made him feel lighter and happier. He couldn’t explain it, but he was in too much bliss to care.



Ashley’s nails dug a bit deeper into Jeremy as he came. She moaned lightly into his ear as he came, and she had a small orgasm herself during that time. She wasn’t concerned about pregnancy. She wasn’t sure why she wasn’t concerned, but what did it matter? It was pleasure, it was tremendous pleasure she was getting, and it made her feel so good.



Jeremy’s orgasm felt like it lasted three times as long as it did before. The nails were a little painful, but her moaning just increased how much he came in her. By the time his cock was finished, he was panting heavily, exhausted, but so happy. His cock quickly went limp, faster than it normally should have, but he didn’t care. He was with Ashley. He laid down on the couch with her, and nuzzled her happily.



Ashley laid down with him. Her nails pulled back, but she kept hugging him. She nuzzled his neck happily, and nipped it gently. "See...still such...a good fuck..." she said quietly.



Jeremy couldn’t stop blushing. He stopped nuzzling her, and just looked down at her. She looked almost completely different from the wolf she once was, now little more than a MILF, and one he just had some fun with no less. "I just...can’t believe..." he started, but he begun to feel a weight in his chest. He looked down, and noticed he was developing a pair of tits. "W-what’s going on?" moments ago, they were bathing in the aftermath of sex, but now Jeremy was changing.



"What do you mean?" Ashley looked up with a tired smile. She reached up, and gently grabbed those growing tits. "We’re just doing some cuddling." She teased, while she squeezed those growing boobs.



Jeremy moaned when he felt those boobs held. They felt, not just sensitive, but when he saw how they were growing, they looked so fake. "But my chest, I didn’t always have boobs." He said with a growing panic in his voice. He could feel other parts of him changing and shifting too. His weight slightly growing, his body feeling a bit more tired than it normally has been, his gut sagged slightly, while his cock was much smaller than before as it slowly pulled upwards into his body, and his body took on feminine curves.



"Of course you didn’t, at least, you didn’t have very big boobs. Poor Jessica..." Ashley nuzzled those growing tits, while her hands reached back and grabbed Jeremy’s ass, his ass that also grew, not just with fat, but also with silicone. "Tits only as big as a B cup. Thankfully, the doctors knew just how to improve that, to make you as big and sexy as me, so we’d be a perfect pair of lovers."



"But I didn’t..." Jeremy paused. As his Adam’s apple was pushed inwards, his voice grew higher pitched. It wasn’t so high that he sounded young, but he sounded...motherly, almost like Ashley. He then heard Ashley say Jessica, and he had to wonder for a moment who that referred to, before he realized it referred to him. Was her mindset being changed, because now Jeremy was being transformed? He broke free of Ashley’s embrace, and raced for a mirror. His balance felt so off with his tits and ass, but he just had to see, and he ripped off the rest of his clothes on the way.



When Jeremy got to a mirror, he saw what looked like a woman that could have passed for his mother. He had transformed so quickly. His face looked like that of a woman in her 40s. It was soft, but also aged with hints of crow’s feet. He had a pair of ever growing tits, now at a good C cup, and they didn’t show signs of stopping there. His arms and legs were slender, but his thighs were thick with weight. He was still a fox, a male fox, but that cock between his legs was a few inches big at best, but he couldn’t even see his testicles in the mirror. He turned around and saw a feminine fake ass underneath his tail, and then he looked at his reflection right in the eyes. "Jessica..." he muttered as he repeated the name Ashley told him. His name was...Jessica? No, it couldn’t have been. His name was...Jerimiah? Jersey? He couldn’t even remember what his name USED to be. "I’m not...I’m not..." he suddenly smiled, and let out a flirty giggle, though it was short lived, and he quickly frowned again. "What’s happening to me?!"



Ashley walked up from behind, and gave Jeremy a kiss on the cheek. She pressed her tits against his bare furry back, and nuzzled his neck. "Nothing dear. You’re the same dumb bimbo that you’ve always been."



"The...the same..." Jeremy looked at himself, and then down at his pathetic cock. He watched in horror as his cock pulled upwards into his body, the size of his shaft no bigger than a clit, which was exactly what that cock became, as nether lips parted between his legs to form a vagina, much like Ashley, a rather used one. His chest stopped growing at E cups, while his ass was as big as a pillow, and about as firm too with how fake it was. His mind clouded up, and thinking became harder to do by the second. "But I’m...Jess...Jess..." Jeremy couldn’t think of his proper name. He was a she, and she was Jessica. Her horrified look, slowly curved into a smile. Why was she even trying to think? Bimbo’s didn’t think, bimbos had fun and sex with men and women alike, she didn’t discriminate, and Ashley was very fun, and always so lust-filled. "Jessica..." she said, quietly.



"Good girl." Ashley gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Now, ready to go out on the town and find some good fucks?"



Jessica couldn’t argue with that, she loved good fucks, and how Ashley was so open to doing other people. Sure, Ashley preferred men, and in truth, Jessica liked men more too, but other women weren’t a bad thing, there was just something about having a real cock in them that just felt so satisfying. She turned to Ashley and, after a short kiss on the lips, she nodded. "Let’s go."



Tonight would be their night. The night of the bimbo MILF fox, and the slut MILF wolf.



