The Liar, the Witch, and My Wife's New Wardrobe: Books 1 to 3 Collection by Charles P. Lingham

Author:Charles P. Lingham
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: dickgirl, mind control, magic, futanari, dominance, erotica, hermaphrodite, transformation

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The LIAR, the WITCH, and my wife’s new WARDROBE

BOOK THREE:

THE ESCAPE

by

CHARLES P. LINGHAM

Smashwords Edition

Copyright 2016 by Charles P. Lingham

DAY 9

SUNDAY, MID-MORNING

I washed as much of my wife's cum off my face and neck as I could with the damp towel that she'd given me, and then stepped into the shower to take care of the rest.

Now that the heat of passion had dissipated, I was actually starting to feel a little guilty. Not more than ten minutes ago, I was wanting to leave the situation, before my wife's new dominant personality forced me to do things I didn't want to.

Gay things.

But now. Well, I still didn't want to be turned into a faggot, but I was also realizing that I had a responsibility to my wife. I mean, if I just suddenly took off, where would that leave Donna? She still had a good three weeks of her curse to endure, a curse for which I was clearly the one at fault.

She was suffering this humiliation because of me. Because I hadn't been faithful, and some kind of magical gypsy bitch had given her a huge wang with a libidinous mind of its own, one that was now driving her crazy with lust. If she could last the rest of the month without masturbating it herself, then the cock would disappear on its own but, if she couldn't…

Well, then, she'd have that extra, unwanted appendage for the rest of her life.

The problem was that, here it was just nine days into the curse, and she'd already caved. My wife, who had never once, in our entire relationship, had anything approaching a sex drive. Who regularly turned me down for sex. Who had only masturbated a handful of times in her entire life, had broken down, consumed by lust.

Twice. In the past twelve hours no less!

I'd helped her out both times and, although I had somehow been affected by the pheromones her cock had been giving off, it was still one of the revolting things I'd ever had to do, even though my own body told me otherwise. I didn't want to have to do it again, but… well, I couldn't just abandon Donna.

I was coming to realize that it was my matrimonial duty to continue to get her off. But only to a point. I will have to talk to her frankly today. I will lay down the law with her and tell her that I will help her out, but I absolutely draw the line at hand jobs. If she makes the slightest suggestion about me putting that thing in my mouth—or anywhere else for that matter—then I am definitely out of here!

After my shower, I threw on some track pants and a t-shirt, and went upstairs to find Donna in the kitchen. She had also showered, and was dressed in a loose-fitting bath robe with her hair up in a towel. I was a little stand-offish and she must have picked up on it.

"Want a coffee?" she asked me gently, holding out an empty mug.

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