“What are you looking at?” Carrie asked as she raised her cup to her lips and took a sip, a knowing little smile on her lips.

“Do you want a cup as well?” she continued after completing her sip, raising an eyebrow, and setting her cup back on the saucer.

“What? Oh, no. No thank you dear.” Derek replied as he watched his wife raise the cup and take another sip.

It was something he’d seen a thousand times before, so it wasn’t a surprise per say. She did love her coffee first thing in the morning, that was for sure.

No, the problem he was still having a hard time getting his head around was that his 49 year old wife looked like a 23 year old supermodel and was naked, with full makeup and hair done, first think in the morning. And she acted like nothing was wrong.

He managed to rip his eyes away from the woman still slowly sipping her coffee and looked down at the remote in his hand. It was filled with buttons and he had to admit he thought it was a joke when he’d ordered it.

How could such a device exist? How could it possibly work? How could they sell it for such a cheap price?

None of those questions had entered his mind when he ordered it, he might have been a little drunk at the time when the add popped up on his screen, interrupting his porn. Instead he’d just entered his credit card details, not even worrying about what kind of fraud that might come of it, and clicked order.

He looked back up at Carrie and held the remote out towards her, “Hey, what’s that?” she asked just as he pressed the pause button and she froze in place.

He walked over and removed the cup of coffee from her hands and set it down on the counter. Then he stepped back and pointed the remote at her once more. Pressing the down arrow she started to shrink, going from her natural 5 foot 9, down to 5 foot 2, and stopping at 4 foot 10. All of her proportions changed along with her, making her still look like a perfect supermodel, however impossible that really was.

He selected another function and pressed the up arrow, her lips puffing up more and more until they parted and were unable to close. Another selection and the up arrow started to inflate her tits.

By the time he was done, she looked like a porn start on steroids.

A few more buttons later and he untied his house coat and let it fall open, before pressing play and quickly putting the remote in to his pocket.

Carrie blinked several times, her eyes widened and she gasped as she looked down at my hardening shaft, “CWOCWK!” she cried as she dropped to her knees and wrapped her over inflated lips around me, eagerly sucking as if her life depended upon it.

As she did a simple question crossed his mind, would he ever see his original wife again?

He let out a moan as she pushed up against his abdomen, his dick buried deep in to her throat.

God, the possibilities were endless, why would he ever reset her back to defaults?

He grabbed a hold of her hair and pushed her back up against the kitchen cabinets, roughly thrusting in to her throat until he released and she sucked every last drop of cum from his balls.

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