The Perfect Bride

The Perfect Bride by Lou Bealy
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Joe didn’t know why his mother had called a family meeting for Sunday night. He knew Grandma Beatrice had taken a bad fall and was in the hospital. She had mentioned her condition had turned for the worse the previous day but she clammed up about any updates since then. He knew that his sisters May and June would be there as well to get the news and if either of them knew anything about it, they were just as tight-lipped as his mom was. He just had to wait until dinner on Sunday in order to find out what was going on. Whatever the news was, it had to be pretty big.

He had never been that close to his Grandmother but she was the Matriarch of the family, and a terrifying one at that. Her husband Lou was always quietly and dutifully carrying out her orders with no complaint, no matter how rude and domineering she was to him and everyone else. For years the whole family was hoping that Lou would stand up to her, but it never happened. He had just gotten older and crankier to everyone else in the family as he grew more senile. He could be very verbally abusive, except to Grandma Bee, of course.

Joe’s mom had always said that although Grandpa Lou was the foreman on-site for their family construction business- a position that Joe was being groomed for- she supposedly managed everything behind the scenes. From the sweetheart deals that they had gotten from the local politicians to the marketing, to the hiring and firing, to the finances, Grandma Bee was definitely the brains behind the operation. With her direction, they had taken a small local construction business and made it into a huge company that was worth millions.

She was also domineering to the whole family. All of Joe’s aunts and uncles had left for greener pastures years ago, abandoning the family and making their own way without the clout of their rich family. Joe’s mom was the oldest, and stayed in the same area, mostly out of loyalty. She certainly didn’t like her mother’s domineering nature or how her dad just let her treat everyone like shit.

“Do you think she would keep it a secret that Grandma Bee died?” he asked his girlfriend Kate on the way back from picking her up. He was definitely looking for some reassurance. 

“I don’t think so,” she said calmly, putting her hand on his thigh. “But I don’t know her as well as you do. She smiled knowingly.

He looked over at her for a moment, just appreciating that she was coming along with him for moral support. He was so lucky to have her, he thought. He wasn’t a bad looking guy, but he knew he wasn’t the best looking either. He had a plain face, dark hair and eyes, and a tanned complexion, from working out in the sun. He was about five foot nine and 180 pounds, with only a little bit of pudge. He had inherited his grandpa’s large frame, and prided himself on being pretty strong, despite not really working out. Being in the construction business sure helped, though.

Kate, on the other hand, was a knockout. She was lithe and petite like a gymnast, with perky B-cup breasts that looked big on her small frame. She was about five foot seven, tall for a woman with long legs and a nice round little butt. She was of darker complexion, with dark hair and eyes as well. More than that, though, she was a very sweet person. She was always nice, polite, and sweet. She always tried to look on the bright side of everything and was a very uplifting force in his life.

He had thought, at first, that he wasn’t worthy of a woman like her and she was probably just after his family’s money, but her genuinely sweet nature quickly dissuaded him from that conclusion. She hadn’t even rushed into sex with him, waiting until they had been on several dates before moving past chaste kisses. She was almost a prude, always dressing in an attractive but modest style. She had never had sex with anyone prior to him and she was self-conscious while doing it and always wanted the room to be dark. They had been together as a solid couple since they met a few years ago as freshmen in college.

Joe’s mom had insisted that he go to college and get a degree before he could take over any roles in the family business. It was all paid for, of course. Kate had come from a working-class background. Her family had immigrated from Eastern Europe and were hard workers, but had nothing really. She had made it to the same school as him on an academic scholarship, which had impressed him right away.

“Thanks,” he said, reaching down to grasp her hand and smiling.

She returned his smile. “For what?”

“For just being here with me.” He squeezed her hand. “I don’t know what Mom is going to tell everyone but it probably won’t be good.” He sighed. “Grandma Bee has always been… tough to deal with but I certainly hope she is recovering. Maybe that’s what Mom is going to tell us,” he said, not really believing it.

“Well, there is no sense in worrying about it now.” She rubbed the back of his hand gently. “We’ll know soon enough. Let’s just try and relax and enjoy the drive.”

He smiled, always appreciating her positive attitude. The drive from mom’s place in the city out to the Grandparent's manor was nice, he had to remind himself. He had maybe taken for granted the beauty of the country roads he had routinely traveled since he was a kid. Kate, on the other hand, had always lived in the city and truly appreciated the view of the scenic beauty on display.

Once they arrived at his Grandparent’s mansion, and the valet parked the car, they entered quickly and went to the study where his Mom was waiting. Her aging but still beautiful face lit up when she saw him. She was an attractive older woman. Even in her late fifties, she could still garner stares from guys around the room. She spent literally years of her life on treadmills and in swimming pools to maintain her trim figure, which was relatively easy for her because of the family’s own gym and swimming pool on site. Her long wavy brown hair framed her thin smiling face.

She stood up from her padded chair and rushed to him. “Joseph.” She embraced him and squeezed him hard. “So good to see you.”

He chuckled as she released the hug. “Mom, you just saw me a couple of days ago.”

“I know, it’s just…” Her face took on a more dour expression. “I’ll tell you when your sisters get here. I don’t really want to repeat it. Until then…” she gestured to the live-in staff who had some finger foods and refreshments to hand out. She then added, “Where are my manners? Hello Kate, how are you?” she said, putting on a convincing but probably fake smile.

“I am doing very well, Mrs- sorry- Gloria, thank you for asking.” Kate replied politely, momentarily forgetting Gloria’s disdain for being called “Mrs.”, especially since she had been widowed years before. Kate grabbed a drink herself and found a chair to wait in.

Joe put on a fake smile and grabbed a drink and some food. He knew something terrible must have happened, but he didn’t want to ruin the mood. As much as she didn’t want to admit it, Kate loved being waited on whenever they came to visit his grandparents and he wanted to let her enjoy it for the time being. He sat down next to where his mother had been sitting and just waited for his sister to get there.

“Where’s Grandpa?” Joe asked, after realizing that his Grandfather hadn’t made an appearance yet.

“He’s… with Grandma, in the hospital,” Gloria said finally and Joe just nodded in understanding.

An hour or so later, they entered, all smiles, but they didn’t look genuine. He knew they were putting on a happy face, just like him.

“Kate! How is my brother treating you?” asked May, the elder of his two sisters. She was tall for a woman, the same height as Joe at five foot nine. She had a thin, athletic frame with blond hair that she wore in a pony-tail. She always dressed in comfortable athletic attire, like the grey sweats se was wearing. 

She glanced over at Joe, clearly hoping to get his goat. He had a good relationship with them, but May loved to give him some friendly teasing.

“May, you couldn’t put a dress or some nice slacks on?” their mother scolded.

May rolled her eyes. “This is comfortable, mom. Besides, I just came from practice. I couldn’t skip it. If I’m going to make the varsity team, I’d better show some dedication.”

“Your sister seemed to have the time.” Their Mother replied, shaking her head, her facial expression showing her disappointment.

“She’s not on an athletic scholarship for basketball like I am,” May replied, grabbing a drink. She took a long swallow, giving June, the shy one in the family, a chance to respond.

“I have to study for the SAT’s, do my volunteer work at the shelter-” June, the short, thin and petite girl with short brown hair managed to squeak out before she was interrupted. She was wearing a nice, bright red and whitesundress

“Yeah, Yeah. You’re making me look bad, sis.” May gave her a playful punch to the arm before finishing her drink.

“Joe treats me very well…” Kate said, having remained silent to let the family finish squabbling. Always the polite young woman, she didn’t want to participate or draw attention to it.

“Well, everyone is here.” Gloria stood up. “I suppose I had better just get to it.” She turned to the few domestic workers still in the room and dismissed them with a gesture.

Everyone stopped their idle chit-chat and turned to give Gloria their full attention. Joe’s heart sank a little more when he saw how upset his Mother looked. Everyone else in the room seemed to be sensing the same thing and had similar expressions on their own faces. Even Kate was looking pretty upset.

“I have an announcement to make, for the whole family,” she said slowly and deliberately, her voice wavering slightly. “I wanted you to hear it from me first… Grandma is…” she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Grandma died this morning.”

The whole room gasped. Glorio choked back tears. “She got an infection after the fall. Her condition rapidly deteriorated and...” She sobbed, turning away from her children.

Joe was immediately on his feet and in a flash he was at his mother’s side, holding her as she cried on his shoulder. May and June were there a moment later, joining in a sobbing family group hug. Kate stood back and just let the family have their moment.

Gloria took a deep breath and calmed herself. “My original reason for calling this announcement was to tell you all that Grandma and Grandpa needed me to move in, to take care of them. And that is still the case. Now with Grandma gone, Grandpa needs me even more. So we will all be moving in here.”

Joe looked to Kate, and they shared a worried look. With both of them being full-time students, they weren’t ready to move out on their own yet. Kate still lived with her mom, just like Joe.

Gloria saw this exchange of looks and added, “Of course you are welcome to continue to live with me. There is plenty of room here. I’ll need your help with Grandpa Lou. He can be a bit of a handful, as you know. The staff is good, but they will need a lot of direction.” She finally released the hug and walked to the window, staring out of it.

Joe was simultaneously relieved and then concerned. He didn’t like interacting with his Grandpa. No one did. But at least they would be living in the mansion from now on. He walked over to Kate and embraced her. She squeezed him hard.

“He’s taking care of the final arrangements,” Gloria added with a concerned tone, turning back to her children.

“Is that such a good idea?” asked May. “He’s… you know.” She gestured to her head and gave the screw-loose sign.

“He’s actually been surprisingly lucid ever since Grandma Bee took the fall. Besides, he is still her husband.” Gloria shook her head in apparent disbelief herself. “Speaking of which, I had better get down there. Joe, tell the staff to prepare three of the bedrooms for you and your sisters. I have already called the moving company. We should be all moved in after a couple of days. I’m sorry everyone, I have to go and get your grandfather.” She gathered her purse and coat, then left the siblings to discuss who would get what room while Kate sat there awkwardly.

“I will need your help more than ever, Joe. With Grandma gone, I will need to start taking a much bigger role in the company.”

Joe just looked at the floor and nodded in response. Gloria left them to their squabbling over the room that was closer to the bathroom.

* * *

The next few days were a blur. Joe managed to get his things arranged in his new living situation, all while managing to avoid spending any time with Grandpa Lou. They hadn’t run into each other at all, which was not really that surprising since the staff was taking care of him for the most part. He mostly just had to relay his mother’s instructions to them and keep clear of Grandpa’s room.

He knew that it couldn’t last, though. As he was putting the finishing touches on his new room, one of the staff told him that Grandpa Lou asked to see him. He looked around to try and pawn it off on one of his sisters, but neither was in earshot and the staff member insisted that it had to be him anyway.

He walked into the room, which had that musky smell that his Grandparent’s room had always had which was a mix of what he called “old people” and cigar smoke. His Grandpa stood and was staring out the window with his back to the door. Even in his advanced age, he was still a mountain of a man. Growing up, Joe had wondered why he hadn’t inherited the tall stature and barrel chest, though he was glad that he hadn’t inherited his wide face, jutting forehead, and large jowls. Joe couldn’t even remember what color his hair was before it went white, but he guessed dark, just like his eyes.

“Sit down.” the intimidating older man said gruffly, not turning away from the window.

Joe shook his head, wishing he could be anywhere but here with his asshole of a Grandpa. He sat down in one of the padded chairs and waited to hear what this was all about. He must have waited silently for five minutes before he couldn’t take the suspense anymore.

“I’m sorry about… Grandma.” Joe said softly.

Grandpa Lou spun around in a flash and shouted, “Well, I’m not!” with such force that it startled Joe.

Joe had no idea what to say to that, he just stared wide-eyed in shock of what he had just heard.

“That bitch,” Lou continued, marching past Joe to pace the length of the room. “Found me, bound me, and used my power for her own ends for decades!

Joe shook his head. “What are you talking about-” he asked before being cut off.

“You think that the success of this family is due to her business acumen?!” he shouted with such volume that the windows vibrated and it made Joe wince. “No! She stole my power!” He walked to the window again, continuing to pace.

“P-power?” Joe squeaked, still very confused.

“I’m what you call a forest troll,” Lou explained as he turned back around. He was talking crazy but had a dead serious look on his face. “Your Grandmother did a binding ritual. She used my power to control luck and fortune for her own gain. I’ve been powerless to resist her ever since.”

Joe was incredulous at the nonsense that was coming out of his Grandpa’s mouth. He wanted to just get up and leave but was scared it would further enrage him.

“I wanted to celebrate when the bitch died, but I had to keep up the act.” He turned back around and fixed Joe with a deadly look. “But now that it is just you and me, I wanted to let you know something.”

Joe was too afraid to ask what he meant and just waited.

“I will be looking for a new wife. I figure I may as well take advantage of the perks that were made possible by the power she stole from me.” he flashed a menacing grin. “I just wanted to let you know that I have chosen Kate for my bride.”
Joe blinked in shock. “What? Kate? What are you talking-”

“You’re the heir to your Grandmother.” He stepped closer, invading Joe’s personal space. “I can’t punish her but I can wreak my veangence on you.” He flashed that evil grin again and jabbed Joe in the chest with his finger.

“You’re talking crazy, Grandpa.” Joe’s voice quivered. “And what does Kate have to do with anything?”

“She’s going to have to change to be suitable for me. I like her demure and polite nature, but she’s a bit of a prude. I like more than just missionary.” he cackled.

Joe was still very scared and confused. How did Grandpa know that about his girlfriend? “Kate and I are a serious couple. She’s not some gold digger that you can bribe or whatever it is you’re planning. You must be messing with me, right?” he scoffed. “Besides, how would you know how Kate likes it, anyway?” he asked, still incredulous.

“In addition to being wilder, I also like my women a little more… seasoned. With some more meat on their bones, you know?” Lou added, still laughing and ignoring the question. “Once I have changed her to be more to my liking, she’ll be the perfect bride.”

“Grandpa, I think you need to take your meds. You have been taking your meds, right?” Joe asked, losing his patience.

“Now that the spell is broken, I'm not bound by human frailty anymore,” said Grandpa Joe with a laugh and a huge grin.

Joe was finally done listening to this absurd nonsense his Grandpa was spewing. He turned to leave. He shook his head, trying not to let this bizarre incident bother him too much. His Grandpa was just senile. Maybe his wife dying put him over the age.

“You can tell Kate that I’ll be seeing her soon,” Lou called after him as the door slammed behind him.

Joe tried not to think about it for the rest of the night but found it difficult. He figured it had to just be Grandpa’s senility, even though he had never heard of it being that extreme. There was something still menacing about the whole thing, nonetheless. He missed Kate and couldn’t wait for her to get there later. He sent her an “I love you” text but she never responded. He knew she must be busy at school, but hearing from her would be a little reassuring.

That night, he was in bed waiting for Kate to get there after her evening class. She was going to spend the night with him as she usually did but now in his new cooshy set up, which they were both pretty excited about.

When she finally arrived, he had already fallen asleep while waiting but was awakened by her throwing her bag down. She was looking down at him with a hungry look in her eyes while she quickly got undressed. He barely got out a “hi” before she had jumped on him. Her mouth pressed against his and her hand was quickly wrapped around his cock. Her desperate kisses and manual ministrations quickly brought him to full erection. Without breaking their kiss, she straddled him and lowered herself onto his throbbing cock.

She was like an animal, her hips moving rapidly to stroke the entire length of his cock with her pussy. She cried out into his mouth a couple of times, her quivering pussy indicating an orgasm each time but she continued unabated until he couldn’t take it anymore and exploded in orgasm, painting her insides with cum.

She grunted in disappointment and climbed off of him, still panting and covered in sweat. She rolled over to the opposite side of the bed with her back to him.

“What’s gotten into you?” he asked, confused, but she didn’t answer at first.

After what seemed like a very long time, she finally turned around to look at him. “I don’t know…” she said slowly, she looked confused herself. “At some point today, I got really horny... and from then on I couldn’t think about anything else. I couldn’t wait to get here and fu-” she stopped herself. “Make love to you.” She smiled, but still looked unsure.

“I’m not complaining. It was just a surprise, that’s all.” He returned her smile and reached out to grab her hand. She seemed to shudder when they made contact.

“Mmm… I love you so much baby,” she cooed. “Do you want to go again?” she asked, looking hopeful and making bambi eyes at him.

“I love you too, but Kate, I can’t.” He shook his head. “I need time to recuperate,” he added in an apologetic tone.

“I’ll get you hard again!” she exclaimed, leaning down to take his softening cock in her mouth before he had even wiped off their combined cum, something she had never done before because she thought cum was “icky”.

“N-no! Stop please…” he cried, his cock still far too sensitive in the wake of his orgasm. 

Her face drooped in disappointment, but she said nothing and just turned over.

As he slowly drifted towards sleep, he couldn’t get what Grandpa Lou had said about Kate out of his mind. He tried to dismiss the thought but it was all he could think about until he fell asleep.

* * *

The next few nights were just like this. Kate was absolutely insatiable. As soon as they were alone she would jump his bones. When they were done, she would want sex shortly thereafter. In the mornings, when they took a shower together, she would keep begging him to fuck her, which he would refuse because, with the long commute, they would both be late to school. 

He tried to keep up with her, but he couldn’t even come close, which was obviously frustrating for her. She was getting worse and worse at hiding her obvious irritation until finally one night when he denied her she simply got up and left the room without a word. He had assumed that she was going to the bathroom to wash up, and fell asleep shortly thereafter. At some point in the night, he woke up again. He turned around to look at the clock and check what time it was and noticed that Kate still wasn’t in bed. It was late, hours had passed at that point. He looked out the window and saw that her car was in the covered lot, so she was still there somewhere. He got up to check on her, wondering where the hell she was.

After searching the closest bathroom, along with all of the other rooms in that part of the mansion and coming up with nothing, he ventured even farther into his Mom and Grandpa’s side of the mansion. As he passed by Grandpa’s room he saw that the light was on. He stopped dead in his tracks when he heard a giggle that sounded like Kate.

“This is so wrong… but I needed this so bad… Oh yes!” she moaned, her voice deep like some kind of animal. He knew that sound, she was cumming, but it seemed to be louder and last longer than he was used to.

No way, Joe thought as he krept closer, mortified at what he would see.

“Mmm... I just don’t know what I’d do if Joe found out…” he heard her say through the slightly open door, in between her panting and low moans.

“Let him watch if he wants. With your screaming like that, he may have even overheard us” he heard Grandpa Lou say. Joe peered between the crack in the door and they made immediate eye contact; his Grandpa seemingly had already known he was there. But that wasn’t the strangest thing. Joe couldn’t believe what he saw.

He hadn’t wanted to believe the immediate conclusion the sounds had led him to. Grandpa Lou’s strange outburst the night before had already primed his mind to suspect his worst fears and they were realized when he came face to face with them.

Sitting in his Grandpa’s lap and facing away from him, Kate was naked and was grinding her ass into his crotch. His hands were gripping her hips, guiding them in a circular motion. They were backlit, so Joe could just barely see her shaved pussy between her legs. She was being split in two by Grandpa Lou’s massive erection. It looked as wide as a beer can, but he tried not to think about that. He watched in horror as they picked up speed.

“I just can’t help myself,” she said as she bounced on his cock. “I already used up Joe.” She moaned. “And you’re the only other man here...”

Grandpa Lou’s gruff voice answered, “Shut the fuck up, slut.”

He wanted to say something, to burst into the room and shove her off of him or something. But he just couldn’t bring himself to do it. Part of it was shame. He felt that he wasn’t as much of a man as wanted to be. He couldn’t keep up with or satisfy the sexual desires of his girlfriend. What was worse was his Grandpa, even in his advanced age was in good physical shape and seemed to be more virile than him with his huge erect phallus plunging into Kate and making her moan like he had never heard before.

The other part of it was even more incomprehensible to Joe. He was transfixed, watching his girl writhe and squirm from the pleasure being administered by Grandpa Lou. His own cock was rock hard from watching the disturbing yet strangely erotic scene. Even though he was just peeking through the small gap in the door Joe thought that Grandpa Lou saw him and flashed a grin. Kate seemed oblivious, though.

After a short time, Lou slapped her ass and started pushing her off. “You’ve cum enough times.”

She almost fell off of him, her legs obviously still shaky and weak. She quickly turned around and Lou grabbed her by the hair, forcing her head down to his lap. His still slick cock disappeared into her mouth. He gripped her long hair and began to fuck her face, looking right toward Joe though the door. Before long, he grunted and shoved his cock into her throat, making her choke for a moment, but she quickly tried to swallow all of the remaining cum but couldn’t get it all and some dripped out of her mouth and down her chin.

Joe felt a pang of jealousy. She had never let him cum in her mouth before.

“That’s it, drink it up…” Lou taunted, still staring toward Joe. Then when she was done, he shoved her to the floor. “I’m done with you. Go away.”

Joe didn’t see anything else, because he ran on his toes back to the room. He got in bed and turned to face the wall, pretending to sleep. A short time later, Kate came in, sweaty and stinking of sex. She quietly crept over to the bed and slowly slid in, obviously trying not to wake him. He sat there, pretending to be asleep and willing his erection to go down until he drifted off.

* * *

The next morning, the two of them got up and took a shower together, as they usually did. He immediately noticed how tired she looked, with big bags under her eyes. The skin of her face even looked a little droopy. Joe figured that had something to do with how late she had been up fucking his Grandfather. He was so conflicted about whether to bring it up or not but ultimately decided not to. At least not right now, when they were both in a hurry to get ready. He felt as tired as she looked and didn’t have the time or the energy. He also felt like it was in a way his fault, for not being able to please her like a man should. Most every other man would be happy to have a woman that was so insatiable but he couldn’t man up and give her what she wanted.

Something he noticed while he was washing her back, was how hairy she was. He thought she had shaved earlier in the week but her legs had big dark hairs on them, which he didn’t remember ever seeing. He had thought he had seen her shaved pussy the night before but it also had more than just a little stubble, it was like she hadn’t shaved in some time. The hair didn’t stop at her crotch, either, it seemed to be creeping up her torso. Had he just never noticed this? He knew she was shy and didn’t like to be looked at while naked, even though she was quite attractive, but he didn’t think he could miss something like that. He also figured he was imagining things when he noticed how she seemed to have gained some weight too. Her normally lithe figure had just a little more curves than he remembered.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, looking over her shoulder and noticing him just standing there and not cleaning her or himself.

“N-nothing.” He resumed washing her back, not sure what to say about all of this. The words of Grandpa Lou kept echoing through his mind, saying that she would be changed to suit him. That can’t be possible. He was just talking crazy. It was just a coincidence. “I just never noticed this hair before,” he added, pulling on one of the long black hairs above her navel. As soon as he said it, he regretted it but his insecurity about what Grandpa Lou said made it hard to resist bringing attention to it.

“Ouch!” She slapped his hand away. “What the fuck?” she said, uncharacteristically swearing. “I’m getting older, I guess! Way to make a big fucking deal out of it!” she shouted angrily and shut the water off. She stomped out of the bathroom, still dripping wet, leaving him to turn the water back on and finish his shower alone.

Getting older? he thought. We haven’t even graduated from college!

As disturbing as this was, he tried not to let it ruin his day. He wanted to avoid thinking about it and just concentrate on his classes but he found that to be almost impossible. He had already texted her to apologize as soon as he got to school but she didn’t respond.

He did research to see how common it was to start growing hair for a woman and came up with a few medical conditions that could cause it. He almost sent her links to the literature but stopped himself, thinking better of it. Maybe he would bring it up later when they were in person and not over a text message. He also felt the urge to bring up her betraying him the way she had but doing it over text just felt distasteful to him. He hated having any kind of contentious discussion in any way but in person.

That night, she arrived and got naked without even looking at him or saying a word. He got a whiff of cigarettes off of her, which he immediately came off as strange. He thought she may have been hanging out near someone who smoked before leaving the college campus,  because he knew that she hated cigarettes and their stink just as much if not more than him.

She climbed into bed and moved to kiss him. He felt hair under her nose, almost like a mustache, tickling him as they kissed. There was also the revolting taste of cigarettes. He was highly distracted by these things, to say the least. What made it worse is that he was still thinking about what Grandpa Lou had said about changing her.

“Mmm… I’ve been waiting all day for this,” she cooed, snapping him out of his reverie. She got down on all fours, presenting her ass to him, her hairy wet pussy was already visibly engorged and dripping. He noticed a much muskier and more pungent smell emanating from her. Her pussy was absolutely dripping wet and drooling on to the bed. The fluid coming out of her looked darker than usual and the smell was strong enough to make his eyes water. He thought maybe she was on her period or something. The smell was not unlike a pussy that hadn’t been cleaned during a menstrual period.

She looked over her shoulder and gave him a look of pure lust. He hardly noticed since he was fixated on her ass. It looked a little rounder than he remembered, which was not necessarily a bad thing. It was just noticeable because of his hyper-alertness when it came to changes in her body. Maybe she was just getting a little older. She hadn’t been in gymnastics in years and was probably just gaining some normal body fat, some meat on her bones, which was Grandpa’s term for it. That phrase echoed over and over in his mind.

Amazingly, despite all of the strangeness and the distractions, Joe was harder than hell. He would have thought that it would bother him that she had cheated on him with his own Grandfather but the way he was able to satisfy her had somehow been entrancing and arousing. He didn’t understand why he was so excited by this strange turn of events.

He was so horny that he came only a few minutes after he entered her hungry wet snatch. He had cum so hard, he was almost collapsed on her back with his arms wrapped around her waist.

When she realized that he had finished she angrily cried out. “Really?!” she asked incredulously. “That’s it?” She looked over her shoulder. When he looked sheepish but didn’t immediately answer, she became furious. “Get the fuck off of me,” she growled, reaching back and pushing him away. “The one thing that I still thought you’re good for and you can’t even do that!” She yelled and got up, still naked with cum dripping from her pussy, then turned to walk out of the room.

“Where are you going?!” Joe called after her, suspecting that he knew exactly where she was headed.

She didn’t respond and he got up to follow. He was still leaking cum so he grabbed a towel to wipe off with before running after her. The fluid he wiped off of his dick was almost a mucus yellow when he had expected to see red. He didn’t have time to contemplate that. She had already disappeared around the corner but he knew where to go.

“I knew you’d be back,” Joe heard his Grandfather say as he rounded the corner. The door was wide open and Kate was already bending over to grab one of the four posts on the bed, presenting her leaking pussy to a grinning Grandpa Lou, wearing just his tighty whities.

“Just fuck me,” demanded, looking away from Joe.

“My pleasure,” he chuckled, looking over at Joe and grinning before he turned to aim his cock between her swollen and dripping pussy lips. “I like a woman with a little sass.” He thrust his hips forward which made Kate grunt. “But who still knows her place.”

Joe again felt the urge to do something about this but he was glued to the spot in the doorway, silently watching his Grandpa service his lovely girlfriend.

“Oh and what spot is that?” she asked in a mischievous voice between thrusts.

“Right where you’re at. Now shut your mouth until my dick goes in it.” He punctuated his demeaning comment with a forceful slap to her ass.

The Kate that Joe knew would never let anyone talk to her that way. She was a proud feminist and wouldn’t let a man tell her where her place should be. She also never liked it when Joe talked dirty, which he didn’t do often anyway.

“Here it comes, slut.” Grandpa Lou said after a short while and then he let out a low moan. Her own voice joined his as they both cried out and shook in mutual orgasm.

Joe watched as his Grandfather filled his girlfriend with cum until it leaked onto the floor. When he eventually pulled out, it poured out like a faucet. She remained in place, shuddering and groaning. At first, Joe thought that it was because she was still in the throes of orgasm but he saw something that horrified him.

The hair that had seemingly appeared on her legs, crotch, and torso seemed to become even thicker and spread even farther across her body until it was a thick dark coat, almost like fur. Her skin appeared to grow wrinkled and sag even more. Her breasts grew out and drooped down to her navel, dripping a strange yellow mucus-like substance not unlike what was dripping from her stretched out cunt. Her ass grew even bigger, as she gained some more body fat across her entire body.

Joe sat slack jawed as her whole body physically transformed before his eyes. All doubt that he had been holding on to that his Grandpa was just crazy had completely vanished. He was now staring at a woman who looked to be about fifty or sixty. Who was curvy, wrinkled, and hairy. It didn’t even look like Kate anymore at all. She turned to look at him with a big grin on her face.

“You were right, baby,” she said to Grandpa Lou, who had the same grin on his wrinkled face. “He does like to watch.”

“Kate… what has he done to you…” Joe said, stepping into the room.

“I told you what I was going to do.” Grandpa Lou replied, laughing. “She’s now the perfect bride for me.”

“You’re just jealous that I found a man that can actually please me.” said the disgusting, old looking woman that Kate had somehow become. She walked over to him and jabbed him in the chest with her finger. The musky smell emanating off of her almost made him gag.

“Kate,” Joe began. “I don’t know how he did it, but-”

“I told you how.” Lou cut him off, gesturing to the bed, which Kate turned and walked over to dutifully sit on. “And I’ve decided that I’m not done. I deserve more than just a beautiful bride.” He turned to Kate and rubbed her hairy chin with a finger. “I deserve a whole harem. Don’t you think, Kate my dear?”

“Whatever you want, babe,” Kate replied, cackling. “You can fuck all of the women, for all I care.”

“That’s what I thought you would say. Maybe my lovely daughter, Gloria will be less condescending toward me once I’ve done the same to her.” Grandpa Lou said, turning back to Joe, who could only stare in horror at the ugly old couple as they laughed at his expense.

Continued in Part 2

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  1. Plz continue this story

    1. There is a another part in the queue! It's a ways put but it's coming.


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