We got another chapter for this story, and now, Judith is experiencing a change on the final day. Enjoy the chapter!
Chapter #18 - The Sunday
After their conversation, Gumball and Judith left the bathroom together. Gumball held Judith's clothes in his paw while Judith used her tentacles to place the dirty clothes into the nearby hamper. Once inside the master bedroom, Gumball handed Judith her selected outfit.
"Here you go, Judy," She gently shove it away it as he said. She smiled. Judith accepted the outfit and smiled gratefully at Gumball.
"Thanks, darlin'." She responded. Gumball raised is eyebrow.
Once she had taken it, the fairy removed the towel and dressed herself for morning. Afterward, Gumball reached for his bag. He carried a white shirt with red stripes, blue boxers, and gray shorts. The room was quiet, the only sound being the rustling of fabric as Gumball dressed.
After finishing, he turned around. The cat raised his eyebrows as Judy glanced at her reflection in the mirror. Her current outfit consisted of a white shirt and shorts, which didn't fit her body. It was as if time had reversed, and the larger outfits no longer worked for her. The clothes hung loosely on her body, and her panties were visible.
"Well, shoot. This here outfit don't fit me none." Judith said after turning around and scratching her head.
"Expected, knowing the lotion. I put it on you, so maybe I should look in your drawers for another one." Gumball responded after scratching his chin and heading for the drawers. Suddenly, Judith raised her eyebrows, smiled, and almost flew up as if a lightbulb appeared over her head. She removed her original white pajamas on the floor and folded them, putting them back in her drawers. Gumball stood back during this.
"Whoa now, amigo! I reckon I got a better plan." The younger fairy said as she opened the door and flew away. Gumball looked over from the door and saw the fairy heading inside Penny's room. He heard another drawer open and then slam shut. Afterward, Gumball saw Judith coming out with her wings extended, flying downward and landing. Gumball looked down at her outfit - a blue-and-yellow gradient sleeveless shirt and shorts. She placed her arms behind her back and chuckled, and Gumball smiled.
"Huh. I see you're wearing Penny's pj's." The cat answered as the fairy nodded.
"Mine don't suit me, considerin' my state," Judith articulated as Gumball narrowed his eyes and looked upward and downward on her body.
"And the blue-yellow gradient suits you in...all angles. Red, blue, and yellow. Together again." The cat spoke, winking his left eye, as Judith blushed and shook her hips. Then suddenly, Gumball's abdomen starts to grumble. He looked downward and blushed as his ears flopped.
"And speakin' of that, we oughta spruce up the kitchen. Can't kick off the day 'til we rustle up some grub." Judith said as they walked into the kitchen area.
As they reached the kitchen, Judith sprouted two more tentacles from her and went for the nearby aprons. The appendages grasped them, and they retracted. Once the fairy placed the aprons onto herself and Gumball, they both strapped themselves together.
Judith began collecting eggs, milk, and cheese while Gumball reached for bowls and wrists. One of Judith's tentacles placed a pan on the stove and turned on the knob, causing it to heat up. Another set of tentacles reached for a radio nearby and turned its own. Western music played as Judith shook her butt.
The cat nearby placed everything on the counter. Judith brought six eggs in a bowl to Gumball and picked up a box with a waffle icon. Gumball cracked the eggs open and put the yolks in a large bowl. He threw the shells in the trash. The fairy put the waffle batter in another bowl and stirred. After he finished, he put a cube of cheese in the stirred yolk and stirred again.
Two tentacles were nearby, one holding a pepper and the other chopping oregano leaves on a flat chopping board. Once finished, the tentacles poured the ingredients into the yellow batter. Afterward, one tentacle placed the dirty board in the sink while the other playfully touched Gumball's cheek, causing him to blush as he rubbed his chin before returning to stirring.
Some batter spilled onto the aprons, and Gumball almost sneezed from the pepper. A gentle heat spread through the pan as Judith added milk, butter, and sugar to the bowl, mixing everything thoroughly. She hummed contentedly as she moved around the kitchen. After that, she poured some batter into the nearby waffle maker. Meanwhile, Gumball poured the egg batter into the pan. Judith set a timer on the oven and cleaned up the nearby mess.
She used her tentacles to transfer the cooked waffles to nearby plates and simultaneously stirred and flipped the eggs, scrambling them. Then, another pair of tentacles delivered bacon and placed it in the pan as Gumball set up the cups and utensils nearby. Judith shook her butt as the cat organized the condiments and table. The feline looked over Judith's butt going back and forth, and he smiled as he licked his lips.
The gentle twang of Western music filled the room, creating a relaxed rhythm that Gumball's eyes seemed to follow with each slow, deliberate blink. His tail flicked upward, and a deep purr vibrated through his chest. Hearts seemed to dance in his wide eyes, reflecting the warmth and charm of the moment. But as he was enchanted, a faint noise nearby pulled him back to reality. His gaze dropped sharply, and he realized his fingers had loosened, sending the forks and knives clattering to the floor.
A gasp escaped him as he scrambled to retrieve the fallen utensils, his eyebrows shooting up in mild panic. His heart raced in embarrassment, and a flush spread across his cheeks. Gumball rushed to the sink with quick, practiced motions. His hands worked feverishly under the stream of water, scrubbing the metal clean. Behind him, Judith moved gracefully, her many tentacles working in concert as she slid the bacon onto the plates. Her eyes glanced over to him with a raised brow. She watched as Gumball's blush deepened once he rinsed the soap away and dried the forks with almost frantic urgency.
A gentle smile appeared as she effortlessly reached for the syrup with one of her tentacles and the orange juice with another. With graceful precision, she poured the juice into glasses and let the syrup drizzle over the waffles, its golden color glistening in the morning light.
Judith expertly turned off the stove and placed the last dishes in the sink, returning the syrup and juice to their original spots. Her tentacles smoothly retracted as she made her way to the table. Gumball, already seated, observed her with a warm expression as she settled beside him, restoring a peaceful atmosphere between them as the soft melodies of Western music continued to play in the background.
As they settled into their seats, the clatter of plates and cutlery signaled the beginning of their meal. Gumball wasted no time, tearing into the eggs and waffles with reckless hunger. Each bite sent a burst of flavors dancing across his tongue—rich, buttery eggs mingling with the sweet warmth of syrup-soaked waffles. His eyes fluttered closed in bliss, savoring every morsel. His tail, unable to hide his delight, wagged eagerly behind him. Syrup and saliva mixed, trickling from the corners of his mouth, yet he paid no mind, lost in the euphoria of the meal.
Judith sat at the table with a half-eaten plate of bacon and eggs before her. She absently chewed her food, her gaze drawn to the cat nearby. The sleek and well-fed creature licked his lips contentedly as it finished the meal. His fur gleamed in the soft light, and each movement seemed deliberate and satisfied. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and a flicker of something—perhaps envy or nostalgia—danced across her face.
With a sigh, she leaned her left hand against her cheek, tilting her head as she watched the cat. The way it ate, unhurried, savoring every bite, reminded her of times long past.
'His face...' As Judith's gaze rested on the cat, her inner voice stirred unexpectedly. 'We haven't seen that face since we served our first meal to Patrick.'
The fairy, perched delicately on the edge of her cup, nodded in agreement, her ethereal wings shimmering in the morning light. Judith smirked, but there was weariness behind it.
"Indeed," Judith murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "It is a good thing we taught our girls to cook. After all, they say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach."
The cowgirl's bright expression dimmed slightly, its wings slowing their soft flutter.
'Yes, but we both know our prime won't last forever. We must make every second count,' The inner voice continued its somber tone.
Judith's gaze softened, the warmth of the morning light doing little to ease the weight in her chest.
"True, so we must give Gumball our all," She whispered, her voice thick with quiet resolve. She turned back to the cat, now stretching lazily in the sunbeam.
As Gumball drank his orange juice, Judith chuckled a little as he wiped his face.
"Hm-hm-hm..." She mused a wistful smile on her face, catching Gumball's attention. "Seein' a young fella savorin' my cookin' like I do in my youth stirs up a heap o' memories."
"So, being a dancer wasn't everything?" He asked as he raised a eyebrow, genuinely curious about her past. Judy chuckled, her eyes twinkling with amusement.
"Naw," she replied. "Afore my show, I used to sling hash at a diner, darlin'. My ol' boss once said I whipped up the tastiest vittles in the whole county. That's why I rustle up the finest grub for the kinfolk and keep Patrick happy as a clam."
As she sighed, the memory surged vividly and sharply, like a scene unspooling from an old film reel. Judith stood in the heart of a diner styled from the 1980s, its checkered floors gleaming under the soft hum of fluorescent lights. The scent of sizzling grease and warm bread clung to the air. Pots rattled and the heating stove brushed her skin as she moved with practiced ease, flipping burgers and stirring sauces.
She flew across the kitchen as she shook her hips. Through the small service window, plates piled high with fries and sandwiches passed from her hands to eager customers; each bite was a small moment of joy in their ordinary day.
Judith quickly stopped in her tracks, her heart racing as she noticed a figure in the dark corner of the restaurant. The dim light flickered across his face, making him instantly recognizable and drawing her gaze. He sat there, relaxed, lifting his hand in a subtle wave while gesturing to the food in front of him. A playful smirk formed on her lips as their eyes met, silently communicating a spark of energy between them. Her flirtatious glance acknowledged their unspoken connection.
Afterward, the memory disappeared.
Judith leaned back in her chair, a wistful smile playing at the corners of her lips. Her eyes, glazed with the weight of memories, seemed to drift far away as she murmured.
"They were the good ol' days. Hm-hm-hm... But now, I reckon I got my chance to do it all over again." She exhaled softly, a deep, reflective sigh that filled the small kitchen.
Across the table, Gumball glanced at her, the gentle clink of silverware filling the silence as he placed his utensils in the sink. He wiped his hands on a nearby towel and returned to her side, his gaze thoughtful.
"Yeah. Now, with breakfast done, we should talk about the later events," He said, the practical undertone in his voice contrasting with the nostalgic air that lingered between them.
Judith's tentacles casually tossing her dishes into the sink, offered a small, amused smile.
"Yes," The fairy replied, her voice soft yet determined as she turned off the music nearby. "I'm thinkin' up some ideas fer our time together, partner."
"True, and in case we go out there, perhaps a disguise can help. After all, the beach did left us exposed, and the last thing I need is rumors." Gumball expressed.
"Mighty fine thinkin', darlin'. Ain't fixin' for my youngin' to get the blues 'bout her fella skedaddlin'. Settin' my sights on y'all bringin' me some young'uns." Judith responded as she clenched her hands into tight balls.
"Given your abundance of costumes, anything else in the closet I can use to blend in, as I know you'll blend in likes its nothing?" Gumball asked as he raised a eyebrow.
"Sho' thing, sugah. I got a heap o' paint, boots, hats, shirts, dye, and britches fer any occasion." Judith responded as she spouted tentacles to the master bedroom and delivered brown box with western imagery entire box on unused materials and clothing. She placed it on the floor next to them.
"Speaking of which, would you want to dye your hair? Or change your skin color?" Gumball asked, his voice tinged with both concern and anticipation. "We have to make the disguises effective, after all."
Judy's gaze was steady, her eyes twinkling with a mischievous glint.
"Fair," She replied, her Southern drawl wrapping around the word like a warm blanket. Suddenly, she felt a sudden movement happening in her teeth. She tapped it. "Well, I pulled my front tooth, so I can sure do that. Hold yer horses a sec."
Judith turned her hand into fingers and removed the front teeth. She reached for a cup and place the dentures inside. She bitten her teeth, and they feel stable.
Gumball raised an eyebrow, his expression one of mild surprise mixed with curiosity. He looked closer to her teeth and witness fillings and some metallic teeth where the dentures are supposed to go.
"Fake front teeth?" He asked, his voice trailing off as he tilted his head slightly. The question hung in the air between them, heavy with unspoken concern. "I suppose your time at the dentist didn't go so well?"
Judy let out a soft sigh, her shoulders lifting and falling in a gesture of resigned acceptance as he wiped her mouth. "Yup," she admitted, her voice carrying a hint of ruefulness. "Had me some teeth that were plum infected."
Gumball winced in sympathy, his own teeth aching in response to the thought.
"That sucks," He said, his voice filled with genuine empathy. "Worst tooth decay ever."
Judith chuckled, the sound light and airy, as if the burden of her recent ordeal was nothing more than a passing cloud. After she laughed, Gumball scratched his chin, his brow furrowing slightly in curiosity.
"Alright, your accent. Were you born with it, or is it something you picked up during your career days?" He asked, raising an eyebrow, his feline tail swishing lazily behind him.
Judith chuckled, her movements relaxed as she shook her hips playfully.
"I've been talkin' like this since I was a young 'un." She explained, her voice carrying a hint of pride. "I grew up in a Western home. Ma and Pa were a cowboy and a cowgirl, y'see."
Her tentacles moved with purpose, extending toward the bedroom. They disappeared momentarily, then retracted, bringing an old, leather-bound book from her closet. She opened it, and Gumball looked downward at it. The book contained pictures spread throughout the pages, depicting a couple of fairies in Western outfits, holding a younger fairy in their arms.
Other images showed the fairy aging, spending time with farm animals, eating apples, and relaxing with a cowboy father. Gumball raised his eyebrows and perked his ears with interest.
"Wow... So, you used to be a legit cowgirl?" The feline asked.
"Yup! This here pic shows when I used to wrangle chicken eggs, that's where I rode my first horse, and that there's where I milked my first cow. AAn' why I got them there false chompers in the first place." Judith said as she pointed her index finger at her pictures. The feline looked over and spotted another one.
Gumball's eyes flickered toward the decor and the events prior—the heavy curtains, the boots, and the video. He nodded slowly, understanding dawning in his expression.
"That explains everything," He said, a grin tugging at his lips.
Judith's expression softened as she turned to face him fully. She cleared her throat. "I can go to normal if I want to," She admitted, her voice briefly dropping into a more neutral tone before switching back to her usual drawl. "But reckon I wanted to stick to my previous roots for today, so I might as well go for it."
While Gumball was looking through the pile of old photographs, he noticed something intriguing. With furrowed brows and a curious expression, he focused on one specific image. He reached out and lightly tapped the faded surface of the photo.
"Hey... Is that who I think it is?" The feline asked, his voice laced with intrigue. Beside him, Judith leaned in for a closer look as recognition dawned, her cheeks flushed a soft pink, and a broad, nostalgic smile curved on her lips. The two turned their attention to the picture — a younger version of Judith standing side by side with a man in old-fashioned Western outfits, their smiles wide and carefree, captured in a fleeting moment of happiness.
Judith chuckled softly, her laugh resembling the whisper of a distant memory.
"Well, shoot... That there's my first pic with Patrick. Took it 'fore we tied the knot." She paused, her eyes softened as memories unfolded before her.
"Hm-hm-hm..."
Gumball squinted at the photo once more, and scratched his head.
"That's Patrick in his prime? He looks... skinnier?" The feline shrugged as he glanced between the image and Judith. he glanced between the image and Judith. The fairy's gaze lingered on the picture, her smile fond but bittersweet.
"Well now, that there fella Patrick used to be mighty bashful and didn't have too many pals. But he sure had a passion for sports—didn't take long 'fore he turned into a jock." She pointed to another photo. One's showing Patrick in football gear, standing proudly, while Judith drawn a cheerleader uniform, cheered beside him. Another set of pictures next to it shows her and Patrick wearing fishing gear, sitting on wooden chairs gazing at the sunset, and Patrick playing football and defeating opponents on the field.
Gumball raised an eyebrow, connecting the dots as he recollected the gold event.
"No wonder he took up golf. He has always been a sportsman, hasn't he?" He asked.
Judith nodded, the smile never leaving her face as she stood by those old snapshots, the past vivid in her mind.
"Yup, 'til he gave that up to look after me 'n our young'uns." Judith expressed as she showed pictures of Judith carrying Penny and Polly in separate photos before she closed the book and placed it back into her room with her tentacles.
"That's why he's big, tough, and right dandy. He made sure I'm pleased in all sorts of ways. The minute our eyes met, I just went plum crazy." Judith smiled as her skin turned magenta and the feline's ears risen.
"And that's why he runs the place...and your schoolgirl outfit." Gumball responded as he rubbed her right cheek as she he turned red again.
Judith glared at the feline and shook her hips. She paused, looking herself up and down with a critical eye. She sees a bulge on his crouch that had been beginning to rise before. A sly smile arose on her face, and her teeth sharpened. Her eyes glowed instantly. Gumball glared at her with narrowed eyes, and a smug smile appeared as he purred. Her eye looked down on her daughter's pjs, and she waggled her buns.
'He's tempting us...and purring!' The inner voice yelled and gasped. The fairy looked down at herself and turned to Gumball with a playful smile as if she wasn't wearing a proper uniform.
"Well now, this ain't addin' up." The fairy looked down at herself and turned to Gumball with a playful smile as if she wasn't wearing a proper uniform. "How 'bout I...git 'em off?"
Gumball blushed, his cheeks tinged with a faint pink.
"Yes, but let's not rush things. Allow me to step in." The feline as he got up from the chair and walked towards her. She felt the cat's paw soothing on her skin as she got up. Her heart thumped hard as he started stroking her abdomen, thighs, bosoms, and slapping on one of her buttcheeks.
"You know. I did mention Penny's outfit does look great on you," he said, looking down at her.
"Yup. An' I reckoned we was jawin' 'bout what happens down the trail." Judith spoke as she smiled and placed her hand on his shoulders.
"The trail would have to wait because I spotted a rare gem. Mind if I observe and collect?" Gumball he teased as his eyes twinkling. His playful tone was met with Judith's soft laughter. His paws moved to rest casually on her hips as they shared a moment.
"Talkin' 'bout that, how 'bout you 'n me try out this here, baby?" Judy asked. She playfully and boldly shook her hips with a little sway.
Gumball's smile transformed into a tender expression, as a wave of fondness washed over him. "Don't mind if I do, Judy. Better yet, I reckon I'll accept that offer."
Judy smiled, her eyes sparkling with a mix of amusement and affection.
"You just rustled my feathers," She said with a light laugh. Instantly, they started tongue-kissing. The lingering taste of her was sweet and intoxicating as their tongues danced, pulling them deeper into the moment, lost to everything but each other's warmth.
The lingering taste of her was sweet and intoxicating as their tongues danced, pulling them deeper into the moment, lost to everything but each other's warmth.
After they finished, Gumball pulled out his "shaft, and Judith started stroking it. A faint, heating sensation grew within her as she shoved the box elsewhere, licking her lips. Gumball's teeth sharpened as his ears and tails rose upward.
"I gotta warn ya, Gumball. I'm full o' beans in my prime. So I reckon ya best be ready to please me." Judith smiled as she glared at them with seductive and glowing eyes.
"Of course I will. Plenty of experience at this point. Though, we are surrounded by fragile thi-!." Gumball said before he felt something, and he looked downward. He saw tentacles strapping his lower torso, while his rod was underneath Judith's special area. She proceeds to rub it against his "sword with a vicious smile. He looked downward further and saw his feet hanging out from the floor. He scratched his head and shrugged.
"Ah..." He responded as Judith lifted him and herself, rushing to the master bedroom and leaving the box behind. They were as fast as lighting, and Judith placed another towel on the floor. She lay Gumball on his back and dropped his pants.
The fairy grasped his rod and started shoving her in her mouth. She immediately started sucking upward and downward. Saliva began to spill out as Gumball felt her tongue stroking his staff instantly. Massive moaning and humming were heard from her. The feline slowly began to pant, and his eyes began to squint, his tongue sticking out. Gumball reached his claw as he raised his torso, and grasped her head. He shoved her head downward and felt her tongue squirming around his rod. The feline smiled as he whistled.
"Talking about getting straight to the point. " Gumball said. He was startled when he felt being lifted and held by his feet. Looking down, he saw Judith enjoying his words and hugging his lower torso. Gumball's face turned pink and his ears drooped down immediately. He panted lightly, and he delivered his other, shoving Judith's head deeper. A radiant glow from her eyes emerged below and she constricted her grip.
A couple of minutes settled in, and the cat felt a sensation. He tightened his grip on Judith's head, and he burst his white fluid in her mouth. She swallowed it whole, and her tongue swung left and right. Judith pulled back and took the rod out of her mouth. She licked her lips instantly.
"Wow! You just sucked me, and I already felt drained. I don't see a drop of my essence on the towel." Gumball responded as Judith nodded.
"Well now, darlin', that's a glimpse of what's up ahead. Now, to sharpen them taste buds, my patch's all set for ya." Judith said as she removed her shorts and the top of her shirt. Her bosoms are shown as the shirts dwelled. She spread her legs and showed her opening from her underwear, pointing her index finger at it. Gumball nodded. The can bent on his knees, if and started licking. As soon as he does, her pupils are replaced by hearts as the cat does his work. She stuck out her tongue and moaned loudly. Gumball hummed as he cleared her space, and the scent of her heat began to fill the air.
Her legs instantly closed almost to Gumball's head, and his eyes shifted back and forth, noticing them. Judith laughed as he looked up, glaring at each other eye to eye. The younger fairy winked at him as his face became more magenta. After a few minutes, a sudden combustion of sap emerged from the fairy, and Gumball licked what remained. Judith's cheeks are steamy red, and the cat takes a breath.
"Y'all enjoyin' that cool drink, little kitty?" Judith asked as Gumball got up.
"Yeah! You were like a geyser, and I cleaned every last spot. I'm so using that technique with Penny. " The cat responded as he stroked his staff.
"Reckon it's good. Patrick done tried that with me too. Now, partner, show off them shootin' skills and saddle up that horse." The fairy voiced as she spread her legs.
"Yup, Ma'am." Gumball responded as he enter her. Judith moaned loudly, and the cat rosed his eyebrows, eyebrows, and ears. He jaw dropped as he fell his staff felt a different sensation. His pupils shrunk, and Judith laughed. as she looked over.
"Ha-ha-ha! Ain't it feelin' kinda strange?" She asked.
"Y-Yeah... You feel more tighter than usual." Gumball responded as his pupils turned back to normal.
"Yup, an' yer face is just like how my ol' man reacted on our first go. Now git back to ridin' that horse!" Judith moaned as she shoved her buns deeper into the cat's rod. Gumball felt the fairy's butt on his lower torso, and he grunted. She grasped his back with her legs. She pulled him, and his face was in front of hers.
"Whoa-ho! Can't keep the cowgirl waiting!" Gumball said as he started pounding her hard. As seconds pass, the room is filled with moaning, groaning, panting, and clapping cheeks. Some of the items were shaken, and Gumball slapped Judith's cheeks as he pounded her in different positions. Gumball's face was red as he sweated. He held the fairy with both hands underneath her thighs as he stood up in one position. He panted as Judith looked upward to the ceiling and the hearts in her eyes grew bigger and radiant.
"Yup! Keep this cowgirl happy! I sure love it when ya take the reins!" Judith panted.
"A little more chatty, I see," Gumball said as he continued. He brought out another towel. He used it to wrap Judith's arms as if it were rope. She gasped.
"Y'just roped my arms again! Ain't that just dandy!" The fairy screamed as the clapping got louder. Gumball rubbed off his forehead as he got faster.
After a few more minutes, Gumball instantly burst his load within the fairy. They both moaned. The hearts in Judith's eyes became bigger, almost replacing her irises. The cat pulled out, and his substance spilled out of her opening. He nearly collapsed on his hands and knees as Judith recovered, kissing him on the cheek. Afterward, she saw sweat drops coming down from Gumball's head, and he wiped himself with another towel his face was a radiant magenta, steam coming out as his eyes spun around like swirls, and his hair shaggy.
"Mighty fine showin', partner..." Judith panted.
"You're welcome. Whew... I need a drink after that..." Gumball sighed and shook his head, causing his head and frame to turn normal.
"Ya gotta. Now that we've wrangled our lovin', how 'bout we chew the fat 'bout our next shindig?" Judith asked, narrowing her eyes and laughing seductively.
And that's the end of the chapter.