3 Days till Midwinter Fest

Only three days left till Midwinter Fest, which meant there were only four more changes to surprise me. I woke up curious what I would get to see today. There were not many things left I could imagine to happen, considering how massively altered my girlfriend's and mother's shared body already was.

One thing I hadn't considered was something so simple as colours. When I left my room I saw a slimy trail leading from my mother's bedroom down the stairs. It was still wet, so I assumed they hadn't been up for long. Easy to clean or not, things would be rather messy from now on. It would take time to get used to. Carefully avoiding the white slime, I entered the kitchen where Thalia and my mother were already sitting at the table.

“How do you like our new look,” Thalia said jokingly.

Their body was unchanged from yesterday with one major exception, their skin was a bright purple colour, turning a pale lavender on their belly and underside of their necks. Their pubic hair on the other hand was a dark, purplish blue.

“I love it,” I said and meant it. I greatly enjoyed the colour combination.

My mother grinned, her still human face looking bizarre in its new colours.

“I still remember when you were painting pictures as a child. You always went for purple and blue,” she said and chuckled.

In a weird way I felt touched. Based on such an old memory they had deliberately chosen one of my favourite colours for themselves. I could not stop smiling while we ate. Although that was also due to seeing their body's weird perma-lubrication in action. Their penises were dripping cum non-stop, leaving a large puddle underneath their chair, all the while more slime erupted from underneath their butt, dripping down the backside of the chair. Meanwhile they ate breakfast and drank their coffee as if nothing was happening. And this would be the new normal from now on. I couldn't help myself, I loved the thought.

There was one more change I didn't, in fact I couldn't, notice until later once the two were off the chair and we began to clean the kitchen. At one point when they had their rear towards me, I finally noticed it.

“Your vagina is gone,” I exclaimed in surprise. There was only smooth skin where it used to be. As if to make up for it I noticed another pair of testicles hidden behind the three pairs underneath their cocks. With their breast regrown I hadn't expected a change of such nature. Why would they become more male again?

“Oh, I almost forgot,” Thalia said as if it was no big deal.

“Just wait and see,” my mother added. “There is a good reason for that. The balls are just there to help with the lubricant production.”

I did not further push the point. They had something in mind with this and they would certainly not tell me to not spoil the surprise. However, it made me even more curious what their final form would look like.

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2 Day till Midwinter Fest

The transformation was getting closer to its conclusion. I was very aware about my own growing excitement which mixed with my joy for Midwinter Fest in an odd way. If it wasn't for the sexual component involved, it would have been almost exactly like when I had been a little child.

Thus I could hardly hide my joy when greeted my mother and girlfriend in the kitchen, like so often in the previous days. I did not notice their new alteration of today right away. It was not as obvious as their previous shift in colours. They had grown a little tail. It was a stubby, hairless nub right above their butt. Despite its little size, it could move. Whenever the two felt happy, their tail began to wag like a dog's.

I could not suppress a chuckle when I saw it. My mother and Thalia reacted with mock indignation. However, apparently they couldn't control their tail, as it continued to wag happily. Eventually I broke in open laughter which quickly spread to the other two.

After that I dismissed their new alteration until the late evening. It was not before then that I noticed that the little tail had grown quite noticeably. What started as a little nub, no larger than a finger tip, it was now a six inch long sausage, hanging flaccidly over their butt. While my mother and girlfriend were lighting some candles, I sneaked up on them and took a closer look. It was not only that the tail had grown but there was something off about its tip. It was slightly more bulbous at the tip and a pointy flap of skin. It took me a moment to realize that I was looking at a foreskin. It a bit too long which was why it looked so weird at first, but there was no doubt, their tail was a penis. It was smaller than the ones between their legs and lacked testicles. Yet once I realized what it was, I noticed the subtle details of its shape and thick veins hidden beneath the skin.

At this point the two had noticed my intense stare and where smiling at me like one might smile at a curious child. I was just about to point out that their new penis was not leaking like the others when a white spot formed at the wrinkled tip of their foreskin. It swelled rapidly and the first drop of pre-cum fell from it. As if a dam had been broken, this drop was quickly followed by more and then a thin but constant stream of pre.

“You know I was just about to ask you about this,” I said, pointing at their now leaking tail.

“Yeah, it was not entirely complete, yet,” Thalia replied. “It took a bit of time. I hope you like it.”

“It looks cute,” I said in return.

I was not just rewarded with two wide smiles but the compliment had been enough for their new appendages to start wagging. Not surprisingly this also meant that they were flinging cum left and right. It took a moment for the two to notice. They blushed and my mother visibly crinched seeing how far this spread the mess they were already making anyway.

“Darn,” she said. “Didn't think about this. I guess cleaning is not going to be as easy as I thought.”

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1 Day till Midwinter Fest

When I left my room I was hit by a strong and very distinct smell. It was musky and masculine, something that seemed familiar. It took me a moment to realize that it was the smell of cum. Seeing the additional trails of wet pre criss-crossing the floor, all over the trails from yesterday, I understood why. I was so focused on the cum that I almost overlooked the small envelope right in front of my room's door. That was new. I picked it up and pulled out the small letter inside.

Dear Jeremy,

don't be shocked when you see our surprise for today. It is a slow alteration, so it will probably take all day until it is complete. However, we already lost the ability to speak, thus we will use letters like this one to communicate over the course of today and tomorrow.

Love you
Thalia and Mom

Things were truly getting close to the end. The letter could only mean that whatever changes were left would be rather extreme and most likely affect their faces. I experienced a bizarre mix of excitement, anxiety that even the last of Thalia's and my mother's old features would be gone and also a bit of sadness that the transformation was reaching its conclusion. After taking a deep breath I went downstairs, finding the two sitting in the living room with a glass of water.

At first I did not notice anything different about their faces, feeling a little disappointed. When they smiled at me, however, I thought that there was something off about their features after all. I just couldn't tell what exactly. It took a while until I realized what was wrong. Their features were noticeably flatter and smoother. The subtlety made it far more bizarre than any obvious modification would have been. The effect was as if they wore wax-masks that had begun to melt slightly.

“Good morning,” I said, only getting two nods and smile as an answer.

“So, you want me to prepare breakfast?” I asked, not surprised, when they nodded again.

While we ate I noticed a few more subtle changes. Their hair had visibly thinned, which also made me realize that the shape of their heads was off. It was a little too flat. Rather then mentioning it I watched the two eat. Like the days before they just ate straight from the plate, tearing off pieces of their sandwiches. They seemed a lot more clumsy doing so, however. I saw Thalia struggle with hers quite a lot, even though it was only soft white bread with a bit of jam.

Afterwards I cleaned the kitchen and spent some time reading while the others watched television. By lunchtime I got ready to prepare some food. We still had lasagne from yesterday. Thalia and my mother refused, though. Apparently they were not hungry. Ironically they had started to salivate heavily, though, in fact they were drooling, clear fluid running down their chins. I wondered if that was a temporary symptom of their changing faces or permanent, maybe even linked to their constantly leaking cocks and anus. Their features had further flattened, in fact their noses were little more than nostrils by now, while their hair was so thin that I could easily see their scalps.

Over the course of the day I studied how their faces continued to change. Their skulls essentially shrank, while their faces started to puff up in the afternoon. By the time we were ready to go to bed their heads were almost perfectly spherical. Noses and ears were entirely gone, too. Not even nostrils were left. Their eyes had been pushed slightly sideways and bulged slightly out due to the alterations to their skulls. I couldn't help but be reminded of a puffer fish. All that was left of their hair were a few strands loosely clinging to their scalps. What made me most curious, however, were the beginning changes to their mouths. Aside from the constant drooling they had not changed much, yet. Only in the late evening did they start to shift, drawing into an involuntarily kiss while the upper lips had just begun to pull upwards. I wondered were this was going. Maybe some kind of animalistic maw or an actual fish mouth? The two had still not eaten anything since breakfast. The only reason I was not worried was because I knew it had to do with their transformation. There was some kind of plan behind it and I was sure it had to do with their changing mouths.

When I went to bed my mind ran wild with all kind of ideas what they might look like in the end.

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Midwinter Fest

Despite all my varied speculations, I still didn't manage to predict what I saw the next morning. Even though it had been so obvious in hindsight. Thalia and my mother didn't even smile at me when I greeted them this morning. They couldn't.

Their heads were perfectly spherical now, with not even a hint of cheekbones or a jawline. With even the last of their hair gone, their skulls were perfectly smooth. Their eyes were bulging out from the upper end of the sphere, rather far apart. It looked like a childish interpretation of a frogs face. At least in regards to their eyes. Their mouths were a whole different story, though. If one could still call it that. Where their lips had been a day ago where now perfectly formed vaginas. They were of average size and form. They would not have looked out of place between the legs of an ordinary woman. The two had even grown dense bushes of dark pubic hair surrounding their newly altered mouths. What hadn't changed was the drooling, though. Their slits were leaking clear fluids into their pubic beards. I blushed. It was among the weirdest but also most arousing things I had ever seen. My trouser felt really tight out of a sudden.

I asked if they wanted something for breakfast but they shook their heads, flinging clear liquid all over the sofa. It didn't matter, for their tail was wagging with so much excitement that half the living room was already covered in pre-cum. They pointed at a small envelope on the table. I picked it up, noticing dried patches of fluids all over it. They must have awkwardly carried it with their new mouths. I pulled out the letter inside.

Dear Jeremy,

We hope you like our new looks. That's why we sacrificed our shared vagina, for we knew we would regain our womanhood in a different way. It also means there is one surprise left but you won't get it till tonight.

Do not worry about food, we cannot eat anything, but we wouldn't mind something to drink. Our digestive system is still changing.

Much Love
Thalial and Mom

I smiled and turned towards them, saying “You want some orange juice, then?”

This time they nodded.

The rest of the day we spent together lazing around, or rather them watching some films while I marvelled at their new appearance. There was so little left of their former forms that it was like looking at a completely different creature. They were masculine and feminine at the same time. Bizarre and inhuman but also so sexual. Part of me was freaked out by the fact that I was getting aroused not just by my girlfriend but also my mother, but it was something I would have to get used to. It was amazing to see them drink their juice with their facial vaginas, using straws, or scratch their hairy butt by awkwardly bending on of their legs around. Each movement made their massive breasts jiggle wildly or caused their cocks to fling cum around,especially the tail. Not to mention the involuntary puddle underneath their butt that they essentially wallowed in. I felt ashamed to admit but to me they had become the sexiest creature I had ever seen.

When the evening drew closer I prepared dinner for myself. We rarely celebrated the holiday with more than maybe my grandmother when I was a child, so I was used to small dinners rather than the massive feast many other families put together. Nonetheless it felt odd just making something for myself. In the end I had steak with roast potatoes while the two most important women in my life shared a bottle of wine. They didn't bother with glasses. Instead they had two straws right in the bottle.

Afterwards was time for presents. Time for my the surprise. For the first time in years I felt like a little child again. It was hard to keep down my excitement. To cover it up I gave the two my present first.

“To be perfectly honest, I had already organised presents for the two of you but the way you have changed yourself, I doubt they'd be of any use to you now. So instead I got you something new last minute,” I said as I gave them the wrapped box, feeling a bit embarrassed as it was definitely not as big or impressive a gift than I would have liked to.

The two poked at it with their toe-feet, quickly realizing that they had no means to unwrap it anymore. With an apology I unwrapped and opened the box myself. The thing I had gotten for them was a warmth-stone, a little yellow gem attached to a black string. There was a simple enchantment on the stone, commonly used for dalsur but also popular among many transformees. From their looks I could tell that neither of the two recognized what it was.

“It is enchanted,” I explained. “It will keep you warm, even in the middle of a blizzard.”

The two nodded their thanks, genuine happiness in their eyes. It reached over and realized that I had completely forgotten that they shared a body but still had two separate necks. For a moment I hesitated and then put the necklace around what I was sure was Thalia's neck. With their new faces it was hard to tell, they looked absolutely identical and their eye colours had been very similar from the start.

The two happily observed the glowing gem for a moment and then turned towards me. A leg pointed at two small envelopes identical to the ones they had used before. However, this time they were labelled. I went for the one that had “Open first” written on it. There was not only a letter inside but also a small red capsule. I immediately had an idea where this was meant to go. The letter only confirmed my suspicion.

Dear Jeremy,

this is it. Our physical transformation is already at its end. The alterations to our faces were the last changes left. However, there is still something missing and we would like you to do it for us. The pill inside the envelope is actually a suppository. It contains a customized, mind altering drug. It will change our minds, reducing them to the level of an animal, albeit a clever one, and overwrite our personalities to some degree. We will be nothing more than your pet. It might sound like a very drastic decision but we want to go all the way. We want to become something entirely new. Don't think of it as if we were to be lost in the process. Our memories will stay. So think about it more like a renewal.

That's why we would like you to insert the suppository. We want you to be the one to complete our journey.

Afterwards you can open the other envelope. It contains a little introduction of the creature we will have become.

Both of us love you from our deepest hearts and we want to stay in your life forever.

Happy Midwinter
Thalia and Mom

I was speechless. They hadn't been joking about wanting to be my pet. Going so far as to have their minds scrambled. It was hard to believe. In fact I was going through a whirlpool of emotions. Part of me was aroused, excited and deeply touched by how far the two were going just to make me happy. But there was also a flash of guilt for the very same reason and an odd pang of loss, knowing that my mother and my girlfriend would stop existing as the people they used to be for good.

Taking a deep breath, I thanked them, trying hard to express how much I meant it. Then I took the little red capsule and said: “Alright, now turn around.”

They did as I told them, lifting up their butt so I got a good look at their overflowing asshole and flaying tail. I had to be careful not to be hit in the face by cum. I pressed the suppository gently against their sphincter, very slowly, brushing it a little around the puckered ring. It was in part to tease them a little but also to draw out the moment.

“I love you, both of you,” I said and finally pushed the little red capsule deep into their rectum.

“I love you, too,” each head said almost simultaneously.

I saw the emotions in their eyes as they looked at me, then suddenly their stares turned blank for a moment, just before rolling back into their sockets and then being tightly shut. Whatever was happening to them had to be incredibly arousing, as I saw their three penises quickly rise and leaking more pre-cum than I had seen them do ever before. Their tail stopped waging, due to becoming too erect to move. I could not take my eyes off, noticing that my own member was getting hard, too.

What took me by surprise, though, was when they began to moan. I had thought they had lost their voices entirely. What began as feminine moans quickly shifted into something less human. As their breathing became quicker and more erratic, the noises they made turned into little more than bestial grunts. They almost sounded like dogs in heat. It was a priceless sight. After what felt like hours, the two finally shouted out in wet, guttural roars, not feminine or even human in nature, a moment before their penises erupted. They shot thick streams of cum all over the living room, some of it landing on the the far wall. It was unreal. Four dicks ejaculating more semen each than any man could ever produce. It only lasted for a few moments but that was enough to leave small puddles of white slime all across the room. Thalia and my mother slumped back down into the sofa, their breathing slowing down. They looked exhausted.

Then they opened their eyes. My jaw dropped. Where before their eyes had still looked human in nature, despite their position, they were now nothing more than solid black orbs. The two looked at me and tilted their heads slightly. I was reminded of two curious dogs. There was no sign of human intelligence left in their expressions.

“How do you feel?” I asked, unsure if I would get a response. I didn't. Instead they just continued to stare at me, almost as if they expected something from me. Either their minds had truly been reduced or they were playing me for a fool. I wasn't sure what I rather preferred. Then I noticed the other envelope on the table. I had almost forgotten about it. I picked it up and began to read the letter.

Dear Jeremy,

Congratulations to your new pet. My name is Cocksucker.

With the suppository inserted I am now little more than dumb pet. My two heads still sport a separate mind each. So technically I am a “we”. But since each of my two minds has been dumbed down to the level of an animal, there is not much of a point to address each individually anymore.
Thus I'd prefer you to treat me just like a single entity.

My new name might sound a little rude but it is also very appropriate. There is a reason why your mother and your girlfriend haven't eaten for more than a day. While I can still digest drinks and other light liquids, I cannot eat solid food any longer. Instead my body has been rewired for a single main sustenance – cum. I won't need a lot. A single man is more than enough to keep me fed. Take a guess which man I have in mind.

I won't be much good any more for housework or other tasks but you won't regret having me around. That's why I will stay with you in your dorm. Your mother and your girlfriend already got you a permission from the university administration. Meanwhile this house will be maintained and managed by an agency until you have graduated. Then you can either move in or sell it. Don't worry about the costs. Your mother paid the agency in advance with her savings and the right to sell off all her belongings that she knew you wouldn't want to keep.

With all said and done. I love you. Both my minds do.

I am hungry now, however. Please feed me.

In love
Cocksucker

I smiled at the stylistic choice to write the letter from the point of view of their new self. I was sure it had been my mother's idea. She had always liked such a level of detail. I struggled not to shed a tear. The little creature was still staring at me, its expression unchanged.

“Well then, Cocksucker,” I said happily. “Are you hungry?”

That it understood. The two headed creature jumped onto its feet and bounced up and down in almost childlike excitement, tail wagging happily. It got a chuckle out of me. Knowing what my new pet wanted, I had no reason to hold back anymore. I pulled down my trousers and then my pants, throwing both to the side. Then I sat onto the sofa next to Cocksucker, avoiding the wet spot where it had sat. It is hard to describe how anxious I felt. It was like having sex for the first time all over again.

My penis was still hard, now finally freed from those uncomfortably tight pants. I spread my legs and lifted my pelvis slightly, signalling to Cocksucker that it could approach. No matter how Thalia and my mother had their brains altered and dumbed down, the little creature understood right away. Joyfully it jumped towards me, its massive boobs and cocks bouncing all over the place. In fact its balance was so off that it stumbled, almost falling off the sofa. Only in the last moment did it catch itself. Cocksucker shuffled closer towards me and both heads darted towards my penis. Both of them were so focused on it that they actually got into each other's way. I chuckled, amused to see them fight with each other for the right to suck first. Both heads pushed each other away until the right one won and wrapped its wet lips around my dick before the other could get in the way.

I grunted in pleasure. Cocksucker's facial vaginas were surprisingly tight, squeezing my shaft in just the right way. When I closed my eyes I could almost see Thalia riding it like she would have done not so long ago. The right head intensified its pace, moving up and down, never letting go of my cock, sucking it instead like a lollipop. Even the way its pubic beard tickled my balls was pleasant. I was in absolute heaven, especially considering that I hadn't had sex for more than two weeks by this point. There was a faint, distracting thought whether or not it was my mother who was fellating me. I did not dwell on it, preferring to just enjoy the sensation. After all it did not matter any longer.

While Cocksucker's right head continued to literally facefuck my dick, I reached out towards the left head. I gently stroked its cheek while it leaned into my hand like a dog or cat. With my thumb I carefully brushed over its labia, causing it to shudder. I brushed the wet lips again, getting the same result. It clearly liked the attention, so I pushed my thumb deep into its hole. Cocksucker's left head pushed back, sucking my digit like its companion served my dick. My new pet was really getting into it. A soft nudge against my thigh woke me from my own sexual haze and I noticed how the creature was rubbing its penises against my leg, completely lost to bliss itself.

It all seemed like hours to me. All those new sensations and the bizarre sight of Cocksuckers hypersexual body. The feeling of its cocks on my legs, the sensation of its warm and sticky pre-cum landing all over my lower body, the sight of those large, saggy breasts swaying back and forth, the thick nipples occasionally brushing against my thigh. So much to experience and on top of that the most intense blowjob I of my life, all while I fingered another vagina that happened to be in the middle of a face. It could have lasted forever, I wouldn't have minded. However, in truth, it all only lasted a few minutes. After weeks without sex, all while witnessing the two most important women in my life merge into my sexual fantasy, had essentially left me under such pressure that my whole body was begging for relief. The two former women probably felt the same.

I heard a deep, human moan and then realized it was my own voice. The pressure in my groin reached the breaking point, as I reached orgasm. I think I blacked out for a split moment. It was the most intense climax I had ever experienced so far. I didn't even know such a thing was possible. I could feel my seed disappearing into Cocksucker's throat, the creature greedily gulping down all of it. At the same time my little pet experienced an orgasm of its own. I felt the other head's slit pressing hard against my thumb, contracting as it experienced a female orgasm while at the same time its cocks ejaculated thick strands of semen all over my legs and the sofa. It was brilliant.

When my mind cleared, I found myself leaning back against the sofa. Feeling exhausted and satisfied. The cum covering half my body was pleasantly warm, although part of me already dreaded the clean up. Cocksucker was snuggled against my leg, eyes closed and looking very satisfied. I could see a little bit of white cum trickle from the right head's facial vagina. Meanwhile the other orifices were still leaking their respective fluids.

The evening was still young. Not even half an hour later both of us were ready for another round. After all I hadn't fed Cocksucker's left head yet. Once the creature had been fed again, we continued snuggling and fondling one another for hours, until I finally felt myself nodding off.

“Time for bed,” I said and went upstairs, my new pet staying close behind me. I entered my bedroom without even considering that my mother's bedroom was free for use now. It didn't matter, I was too tired. However, I was greeted by one last surprise. On my bed lay what I at first took for a pair of handcuffs. Giving it another look, it turned out to be two dog collars, though, connected by a thick chain. There was even a little brass plaque attached to that chain, the name Cocksucker proudly engraved into it.

I turned towards Cocksucker. The little critter was standing at the door, staring at me expectantly. I wondered how much intelligence it truly had left in both its heads. After all, I was told that their memories were still intact. There was no doubt they still knew about the collars.

“Alright then. I guess it will suit you well,” I said with a smile, my pet understanding well enough and jumping happily towards me. I took off the warmth gem for the time being and carefully fastened the collars around each neck. My reward were some sloppy kisses on each cheek, the equivalent of a dog licking a face and no less wet. Cocksucker seemed happy enough with its new accessory. It felt like it had been the last step in the two former women's transition. The collars essentially made their new status as a pet official. It even managed to give me an odd feeling of closure.

Before I could fall onto my bed and get some well deserved sleep, Cocksucker launched itself onto the bed. It bounced up and down happily and then turned around. Bending down, it presented its plumb ass towards me, its swollen sphincter in full view. The message was obvious. I sighed. The little creature had a lot more stamina than I had thought.

“You are  insatiable, aren't you”, I said but only got two almost pleading looks in return.

I chuckled and stroked my cock to get it hard. Despite my own exhaustion, it did not need much time. It was hard to describe how much my new pet turned me on, especially seeing its four pairs of balls sway around beneath its butt.  There was no foreplay or teasing. I was too tired and horny for that. I wanted to go straight for the main course and plunged my penis into that inviting anus. Finally I understood how great an idea the self-lubrication was, no matter how much of a mess it left everywhere. I never had anal sex before but I new that usually some form of lubrication was advised but in this case there was no need. My member slid smoothly into Cocksucker's rectum.

After having been facefucked twice by the creature, it was hard to imagine that there could have been something even better. Nonetheless I found myself enjoying this the most so far. My pet's swollen sphincter squeezed my cock in ways I had never experienced before. It was similar to the sex I had before but still very different. With my last strength I fucked the little creature, each thrust causing its tits and genitals to bounce around wildly. Keeping one hand on the bed to stay steady, I reached around with the other to fondle one of Cocksucker's breasts. They felt surprisingly firm, despite their saggy appearance. The nipples were rock hard and almost the size of wine corks, each squeeze caused the two heads to grunt happily, the voices deep and guttural.

Again, it did not take long for the both of us to reach climax. This time the little creature came first, its penises releasing as much cum as before. Even its two pussy mouths squirted clear liquid like their were imitating the massive members below. Cocksucker's sphincter squeezed tight involuntarily, the sensation just enough to drive me other the edge, too. With a satisfied grunt I shot my own load into its rear. Then the world turned dark.

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2nd Midwinter Day

I woke up with most of my limbs aching. My head throbbed. The events of yesterday felt like a dream. It was impossible to think that my girlfriend and my mother had decided to merge together and become nothing more than a dumb sexpet. Yet the sticky dampness beneath me was proof enough.

With a groan I awkwardly pushed myself off the bed. It seemed like I had fallen asleep while I was still ejaculating into Cocksucker's ass, sleeping in the middle of the creature's mix of cum and vaginal fluids. I could feel dried gunk on my back and the right side of my face. I desperately needed a shower.

Cocksucker was still asleep, curled up on the carpet next to the bed. Its body was also covered in dried cum, while more of the stuff was leaking from every orifice, slowly spreading across the carpet. I gently nudged the creature with my foot. Both heads opened their dark eyes and looked at me like confused dogs.

“Time to take a shower,” I said with a smile. “And afterwards you can have breakfast.”

Agreed. I think the slower build-up makes the end very rewarding!