Jenny yawned and stretched in the gentle morning light. She lovingly kissed her still sleeping wife’s forehead before getting up and ready for her morning jog. Heading downstairs, she was greeted to the sight of her sister already awake and waddling around the kitchen. Ever the morning bird, Sally had woken up before the rest of the family to start preparing breakfast. Jenny offered to help- especially since Sally was now heavily pregnant with her second child- but as usual Sally waved her off. Jenny gave her sister a playful spank, eliciting an adorable little ‘eep’ that caused her cock to start straining against her shorts, before heading out.
A lot had changed for the family over the years. Not long after Sally had pulled out of school, her and Lauren began talking about the desire to start over somewhere new. While most people seemed to not bat an eye over the changes they had all been through- seemingly thinking each new transformation was just part of who they’d always been- the fear of being seen as ‘freaks’ by anyone who might not be under the same spell of unawareness as everyone else was weighing on them. They felt extremely lucky that Lauren made enough to support the four of them, now that ‘Bill’ was no longer around to contribute.
So, Lauren put in a transfer at work, and within a few weeks the family was packing up to move to a new city. Jessica was the one who found the last note. Someone had stuck it just under a flap of one of the boxes in her room, and the flash of yellow filled her with dread. Her body moved on its own, and she knew by now that she could not resist reading what was written. More than anything, she prayed it didn’t change anything about the body she was just starting to love. Tears filled her eyes as she was forced to say the words out loud.
“I wish that nobody in my family was blood related anymore, and that mine and Sally’s babies would be happy and healthy.”
Perhaps whatever force or being that had upturned their lives had finally decided to take a little pity on them? They had all talked about the dangers and health risks their children might face because of how they were conceived, and the relief she felt reading what she hoped to be the final wish was overwhelming. They did indeed both have beautiful, healthy babies; a girl for Jessica, and a boy for Sally.
As the years went on, there were still some residual effects from their transformations. Mostly for Jessica, who became more feminine in both body and spirit (it became hard for her to imagine ever being anything but the woman she had become), and for Lauren. Over time, it seemed that Lauren began to hit “puberty’ a second time. Her new genitalia, which kept aging at the same pace it would have if it had been attached to its previous owner, began to pump her body full of testosterone. Within a year of it starting, she had begun to look more and more rugged and masculine- helped along by her now manly chest. Lauren began to really enjoy being a man, and he even started going by Laurence. Sally would sometimes giggle to herself, tickled that she had become the wife and he had become the husband of their relationship.
No longer bound by familial ties, the four of them began to view their dynamic differently. They really were more of a polycule now than anything else. Jenny and Jessica shared a room together and thought of themselves as a couple, while Sally and Laurence picked up where they’d left off. Jenny and Sally still played with each other sometimes, of course, and even Jessica and Laurence had fooled around once or twice when the two of them drank (enjoying being the “adults” of their little family).
Jenny and Sally made for quite the pair. People would often comment on how absent-minded but outgoing Jenny was compared to her smarter, demurer sister. As they got older, Jenny became more tomboyish- cutting her hair short, participating in sports, and generally doing other activities usually associated with boys. She still liked being a girl, but she always seemed to have so much pent-up energy she needed to expend. Sally began to enjoy domestic life, taking care of the others and the children- especially after Jessica decided to start working to help Laurence provide for the family. As they hit their older teen years, people would joke about how Jenny and Sally must be fraternal twins instead of identical, as Sally seemed to be twice as endowed as her sister (Jenny would usually laugh at this, to the confusion of those who didn’t know what she was endowed with instead of her sister’s plus-sized tits). While Jenny and Jessica had become a couple, she always made time for her adorable and very needy sister. It seemed like they had both taken after their mother and become a bit nymphomanic, but Sally was especially insatiable. Laurence called her his little succubus, and nobody seemed willing nor able to deny her when she really wanted something.
Sally and Laurence had decided to wait until she was older to have any other kids. The stress on her now smaller body had been too much, and they were barely keeping things together with the four of them on only his salary. After her and Jenny had finally turned eighteen, she’d practically dragged Laurence into the bedroom. As much as she loved her and Jenny’s son, she wanted to give birth to her husband’s child more than anything. She was just beginning to show when the four of them decided to hold a double wedding ceremony. Sally and Laurence wanted to make their new lives official, while Jenny and Jessica were just excited to be married. For weeks after the wedding, Jenny would excitedly point to her ring to everyone around town and gush about her wife. Jessica would roll her eyes at her herbo wife, but she couldn’t suppress a smile each and every time.
Jenny returned from her jog to see the kitchen abuzz with activity. The children, Billie and her brother Benny, were chatting away excitedly about something that had happened at school; Sally was busy greeting Laurence, who’d just gotten back from the gym, pressing her massive chest against him while he wrapped his muscular arms around her to pull her in for a kiss; Jessica sat sipping coffee while scrolling on her phone. Feeling a little envious of her sister and not wanting to be outdone, Jenny caught Jessica from behind, tilting her chin up with a finger for a kiss. ‘She is such a god damn bottom’, Jenny thought, smirking in satisfaction as her lover blushed and surrendered to her. The kids gagged in horror at the sight of their mothers kissing right at the table, but Jenny was not deterred. She leaned down to nibble playfully at her wife’s ear and whispered, “You know, I was thinking that maybe tonight I’d try putting another baby in you, too.” Jessica nearly choked on her coffee, but by the look of the big, puppy dog eyes she gave her Jenny knew they’d be pulling more of the baby clothes out of the attic soon.
