"Honey, I'm home!" Barry shouted as he walked in that evening.
"I'm in the kitchen!" he heard his wife shout. Barry walked into the kitchen, and saw his wife knelt down, putting something in the oven. She then got up, and turned to face him.
"Hey honey, how was work?" Samantha asked him.
"Uh...fine," Barry replied. He couldn't believe it! His wife really was Asian now! She was somewhat recognizable as his wife, with the obvious detail of her ethnicity. He walked up to her and cuddled her tightly, giving her a big kiss. Her felt her new boobs pressing against him, and he reached down her pants to fondle her new ass.
"Wow Barry, you're rather forward today," Samantha said. "I kinda like it."
"I can't wait to fuck you hard," Barry moaned into his wife's mouth, before breaking away. "But first, I'm gonna go take a shower!"
"Dinner'll be half an hour!" Samantha shouted up the stairs after him.
Barry headed upstairs, and got in the shower. He was ecstatic, loving the idea that he could do absolutely anything he wanted. Looking down at his middle-aged body, he realised that he wasn't in the best shape ever. He breathed in, causing his excess fat to vanish. He then grabbed his dick, causing it to double in size. When he was done, he got dressed, and headed back downstairs.
Dinner was an odd experience for Barry, eating with his now-Asian wife and half-Asian daughters. Barry was looking forward to the night's sexual activities so much, that he fast-forwarded time until after dinner. He and Samantha went into their bedroom, and jumped onto the bed, making out passionately.
"Oh God Sam, you don't know how much I want you right now," Barry said lustfully. They pulled each-other's clothes off, and Barry pinned Samantha down on the bed.
"Fuck me baby," Samantha begged.
"My pleasure," Barry said, thrusting into Sam. "And yours." Barry started thrusting, enjoying this odd sensation. Samantha's Asian vagina felt different to her Caucasian one, and he was rather enjoying it.
"It's good to be God," Barry thought to himself.