[FM, Pet Transformation, Low-Sex, Consensual to Reluctant, bondage, F-Sub] From Wife to Pet, Part I

I fantasized about being a carefree, well-trained bitch. I didn’t share my fantasies with anyone. The truth is my desire to be a dog was more than a silly fantasy. I’d gone to counseling for a while, but it didn’t work out. He’d been out of graduate school for three or four years and couldn’t get his mind around the depth of my desire to be a furry canine. Later, I found comfort with other people who “got me.”

Men and women who shared my desire to leave normality behind. My connection with other furries made me happy. It was far better for my mental health than counseling. But even then, I slowly began to realize that my desire to surrender my girlhood in favor of a canine life was more extreme than most people, even those in the furry community. Then I met Paul.

He didn’t want to be a canine. He wasn’t a furry. But oh, he got me. We met at a convention. We connected immediately. We dated for six months before we got married. Paul didn’t want me to work. He set up cameras, so he could monitor me when he was at work.

The Greatest Present [MF]

“Who the hell left the alarm clock on?” groaned a restless Aaron Wales.

The former theater actor turned sales manager rolled over and pounded his fist on the blaring clock radio. Much to his annoyance, it read 6:00 a.m. That was usually the time he had to get up just to be at work on time. Christmas morning was one of the few times when he could sleep in. Now, with his ears still ringing, he sighed as he laid back in bed.

“Merry Christmas, indeed,” he muttered.

Neither his tone nor his mood was very festive. That wasn’t entirely because he’d been jarred from a peaceful sleep, either. Christmas had been extra stressful for the past couple years. It was stressful enough, getting together with family and finishing all his shopping in time. Both he and his wife, Violet, came from big families that loved to go all out when it came to celebrating the holidays. It was usually so joyous, but for Aaron, there wasn’t much to celebrate.

I don’t believe in magic but… [MF]

I don’t believe in magic.

I’ve never believed in magic either but last year’s Halloween something happened that’s left me with major doubts. I had just left work and stopped at my neighbor’s for a visit. He was throwing a costume party. I have mild epilepsy and although my meds reduce the frequency and impact of the seizures, they had run out the day before and I’d forgotten to refill and had a pretty bad attack that morning which had left me all out of sorts. As far as the party was concerned I’d make a short appearance before heading to my place next door. I didn’t even bother with a costume. I claimed to be going as Michael Scott from The Office. As I’m seated on the sofa this girl next to me asks me to pass her some peanuts. She’s got this cute red and black costume on with green wings. Curious I ask her what she is and she says, “I’m a fairy.”

“Like a fairy god-mother?”

“Not yet there working on it. Maybe just a fairy friend.”

“Do you have any magic my fairy friend?” I ask.

Afternoon Sex [M/F][Oral][Loving Couple]

And there I was, four o’clock in the afternoon, naked, on my knees, my head lowered down to suck his huge dick hungrily. A handful of my hair was in his hands, and he gripped my obedience handle onto his crotch. The head of his dick hit the back of my throat over and over again. I “mmm’ed” lovingly. Gagging noises filled the room. I tried to lift my head off for a second, but his strong hand immediately pushed my head back down on him. I didn’t have a chance to breathe, all I needed to do was suck his fat cock. Thick, gooey strands of mucus dribbled out of my dripping wet lips, and I spat it back out on his dick, then spread the wetness all over his dick with my lips, kissing every inch lovingly, rubbing the head of his dick on my lips, then kissing the tip, sucking just the tip like a little baby. I loved sucking his dick. My pussy tingled as I pushed my ass high into the air while my head was down. I wanted to be fucked by him on both ends, right there, right now.

A friend from high school [Reluc] [MFF]

My wife Wendy and I had been married for 10 years, and things were great between us. We’d had our highs and lows, and had finally gotten to a place where we just were super relaxed and things were easy between the two of us.

Suzie was a high school friend of mine, who had just happened to reconnect with us about a year ago when she moved back into town. Suzie was about to get married in a few weeks, when she had stopped by to borrow some baking trays from our place. Suzie was sure that this was the guy she wanted to marry, but wasn’t sure what life was going to be like as a married couple, how often they would have sex, or what types of things they would do for fun. Before I knew it, Wendy had invited Suzie to get to know what our sex life was like, starting out with giving me a blow job while I sat on our bed.

Date Night [MF] [FIRST PERSON][OC]

We just come home from dinner and I flop onto the bed. We’ve had a beautiful date night and a little too much red wine. You come in after me, wearing a tight black dress that clings to your body. You’ve got a cheeky little grin on your face like you have something planned. You present your hand and in it, your soaked panties, and place them in my mouth.

You climb on top of me and start undoing my pants, pulling out my cock and start stroking. You look so please that I’m growing harder and harder in your soft hand. Without hesitation, you plunged the head on cock into your mouth and down your throat, swirling your tongue around and around. I am in ecstasy. You know just how to do it, stroking my shaft, fondling my balls, and licking all over. I can’t help myself, I run my hands through your hair pulling whilst pushing my cock further down your throat. All the while you’re fingering and playing with yourself, preparing yourself..

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It happened with stepmom (M/S) lift carry seduce

It was mostly my stepmom and i growing up. She was the most beautiful woman I ever saw, was about 4 inches taller than I and slightly bigger, with lovely shape. We used to have months with each other without interruption and we would do loads together, like watching tv, snuggle up together and hold hands.

It used to drive me completely nuts that I would be so close to her and get very attracted and hard. Nothing ever happened even though we had so much intimate contact…. but that changed one day. Ever since I was young, I had a desire to take her in my arms and lift her up like a toy.

One day after school, while she was in the kitchen, I hugged her and asked if I could try to lift her up. She blushed and
Said i was too small, and turned away. As she turned, I caught her and easily lifted her in my arms.

She was so shocked and inhaled several times sharply. I just giggled at her and suddenly she let out a loud moan and kissed me on the lips. I did not quite understand what happened and I kept holding her in my arms and enjoying the feel of her body in my arms.

WAITING FOR THE TOW TRUCK [MMF] [oral] [swallow] [facial]

Jenn was wrapping up a massive cross country road trip that spanned almost four months from Texas to Mexico, up the California coast, into Canada, Alaska, and down through the American heartland. She’d seen it all and done it all and was headed back home to Ohio when, in rural Wyoming, her car finally had enough.

Stranded, she sighed as she managed to pull her car over to the side of the road and call for a tow truck. A police officer pulled over and asked if she was okay. She explained that her car had finally had it and a tow truck had been called. The officer, struck by her casual beauty, decided he’d wait with her until the truck arrived.

The nights in Wyoming were cold and Jenn was wearing her sweats and a blousy tank top. She had been standing on the side of the road making smalltalk with the officer when suddenly, her nipples started to get hard. She was getting chilly, but her clothes were in her suitcase and she was too lazy to unpack, so she simply wrapped her arms over her torso and shivered.

What I did to stepmom

It was mostly my stepmom and i growing up. She was the most beautiful woman I ever saw, was about 4 inches taller than I and slightly bigger, with lovely shape. We used to have months with each other without interruption and we would do loads together, like watching tv, snuggle up together and hold hands. It used to drive me completely nuts that I would be so close to her and get very attracted and hard. Nothing ever happened even though we had so much intimate contact…. but that changed one day.

One day after school, I hugged her and asked if I could try to lift her up.

She said i was too small, and turned away. As she turned, I caught her and easily lifted her in my arms. She was so shocked and inhaled several times sharply. I just giggled at her and suddenly she let out a loud moan and kissed me on the lips. I did not quite understand what happened and I kept holding her in my arms and enjoying the feel of her body in my arms.

My stepmum told me I should not be lifting her up, but rest her head in my shoulder.

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Speculation [str8]

“So did you hear what that footballer said?” Anna started to Catherine.

“No. What?” said Catherine.

“That coaching with Guardiola is better than sex.”

“What?” Catherine shot hotly.

“Coaching with Guardiola is better than sex,” said Anna.

“What’s a Guardiola?” asked Catherine.

“He’s a football coach supposed to be one of the best.”

“Well, he can’t be that good. That boy is just doing it wrong.” Catherine replied. She returned to focus on her magazine.

“This offends you?” Asked Anna.

“It’s a disrespectful thing to say. I bet the guy who said it has a girlfriend or something. Imagine that. Going to your man and labouring hard on his dick to be told that your pussy can’t compare to the lip service he gets at work. From his boss no less.”

“What if Mark had said that?”