The smell of bacon wafted through the air to the nostrils of the sleeping Kim. Her eyes fluttered as she took in the odor of the cooking meat. A deep breath in and her eyes came open. Kim found herself buried in a mountain of blankets, slightly alarmed she dug off the layers until she found she was still in her sun dress from the previous day. Sighing in relief she stripped down to her bare essentials. Looking about she donned a large brown terrycloth robe that dwarfed her slowly growing frame and slid into a pair of oversized slippers. Carefully, Kim opened the door and followed the smell of food.
Kim found David in the kitchen, as expected. He was in a simple t-shirt and pants, and went about the kitchen with a practiced efficiency. “Morning.” She said, rubbing the sleep from her eyes..
“I think that looks better on you than me.” David said as he prepared two plates. “Sleep ok?”
“ I think I did…” Kim left out the intense dream she had that filled her with desire, and possibly the sheets.
He plated the food and grabbed the plates, exiting the kitchen. Setting the breakfast down on the table he gestured for her to sit. “Any hints?” He forked a lump of scrambled eggs.
“No. Nothing really.” She put out between mouthfuls of toast. “Actually…” So unconcerned she didn’t notice crumbs falling of the bread and into the deep crevice of her cleavage.
“Hmm?” He looked up from meal.
Kim reached deep into the robe and fished out the pendant that seemed to be turning her life on its head since she bought it. “What is this?”
“Eye of Horus.” He stated without hesitation.
“You know that?” Kim was surprised at how easily and quickly the answer came.
“Mmmhmm.” David took a bite out of the bacon on his plate. “I did a few classes way back in college on Egyptology.”
“I thought it was called like the Eye of Ra.”
“No…Ra is the over god. His symbol is what you’re eating off of. Horus’s symbol is the eye like your pendent.”
Kim put down her fork suddenly processing this new information. “Where can I learn more?”
“This is related?” David questioned
She nodded, “It might be. I don’t know why, but I just have a feeling.”
David suddenly got up and went fishing in the recycling bin. “There’s something in here…..Ahhh!” He pulled out an envelope and yanked out the contents. There before Kim was the picture of a mummy’s sarcophagus along with the text ‘Discover the Secrets of the Nile.’
“What’s this?”
“The Field Museum downtown, they have a huge section on Egyptian, lore, culture, mythos, etc. Might be worth a shot.”
Kim abruptly stood up, knocking her chair back. “Great! Let’s go.” She began to march off.
“Umm…Kim?”
“Yes?”
“I would assume you wouldn’t want to march in there wearing nothing but a bathrobe right?”
Kim looked down, suddenly embarrassed. Her face reddened. “I…umm…yeah…” She turned and started to head to the bathroom.
“Before you go in there and do whatever you need to do, I need to get something.” David abruptly moved past her and into the bathroom. Before she could even peer inside he was back out. “All yours.”
Kim got in and shut the door. She did of course lock it. Given her history she didn’t take chances, no matter how trustworthy a person may seem. The robe dropped to the ground as Kim turned on the water. Warm jets of water started into the tub and she once again began her practiced routine. Every blemish, pore, eye lash was inspected with her meticulous glare. Her luxurious black hair was inspected for any strays or greys. Finding no problems, she began her hunt lower. Her breasts were definitely larger, she could feel their increased weight along her chest and in her hands as she cupped them. Remarkably, despite the increased size, they did not sag. One would say they looked full on her chest. Kim plucked out a stray bread crumb and moved on. Her nipples, her red breast toppers, were looking perky as always. If anything they looked more engorged than normal. Ever since she gave blood and milk, they seemed to be larger, just demanding attention. She let out a soft, and hopefully, inaudible moan as she squeezed each one. Fortunately, they weren’t in the mood to express and remained dry. Last thing she needed was to be out in public and have them go wild.
Kim ran a hand over her midsection. It still had a little bit to it, it was a hard six pack like she’d seen on some athletes, but it wasn’t an overwhelming muffin top either. In Kim’s mind, it just looked right, and that was enough for her. Of course, she finally came down to her valued component. Her hips and her behind. Neither were immune to whatever was happening to her. Yet, as she noticed, the changes were no harmful. Her hips had widened to levels that suggested fertility goddess and her ass had merely enlarged further. There was, of course, nothing wrong with this to Kim nor could she find any imperfections or cottage cheese as hard as she looked.
Her legs tapered down from her thick, but not too thick, womanly thighs down to her ankles. Her feet were also doing fine, no pain, and her nails had taken an almost freshly manicured sheen to them. Kim finished her inspection on her hands. There was nothing worth noting. A scar she had on her left hand looked to be slowly fading out, and her finger nails had the same look as her toe nails. Kim sighed. Her manicurist was going to think she was cheating on him. Inspection complete, she got into the shower. The warm water cascaded down her ever receptive skin and flowed deep into her pores. Kim sighed, she loved this feeling.
In the kitchen, David cleaned the dishes and lined them up to dry. Finishing up, he swallowed the pill he had retrieved from the bathroom and washed it down with some water. He sighed and leaned back against the counter. It was getting to be too much now, and he wasn't sure how much more he could stand. With a sharp intake of air he left the kitchen and made his way into the living room. Kim would no doubt take her time in there, and he could take care of some things in the mean time.
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