It's been a week since my world took a turn. I don't know how it happened, or if there's any way to return my life to normal. You see, I wasn't always like this. Last week, I was a repair guy with a pretty boring life. I was called into a school to repair the principal's intercom system. One moment, I'm using my drill to unscrew the control panel, and then suddenly I'm hit with a wave of virtigo. The drill in my hand changes into a vibrator, while my uniform shifts suddenly into a skirt and blouse. And before I even realise it, I'm sitting down and running my new vibrator across my equally new pussy.
"Fuck I'm so horny!" I sigh softly, desperately trying to quell my urges before my Husband comes home.
That's right. I have a Husband now. Whatever force changed my body has also altered the world around me. I was now June Miller; a stay at home housewife and twin sister to the principal from that stupid fucking school. It all started there, when that man walked in on me playing with my new form. I couldn't control myself and every passing moment made me hornier, sluttier. Was it some sort of curse? Maybe I got electrocuted while repairing the intercom system and was now in some sort of purgatory. Whatever the cause, thinking back to that day just made me hornier. It was the first time I felt this body and what it could do.
I hear the sound of the front door opening and closing. Fuck, I thought I had more time. All I've managed to achieve so far is working myself up. And once I start, I can't stop until I've cum. But now, as footsteps draw closer, I know I can't stop myself until he's satisfied. The bedroom door opens slowly and he sees what I'm doing. Wordlessly, he starts to undress and I see he's hard for me. I hate that I've grown to enjoy that sight. We've fucked at least once a day since I changed and that cock of his does far more for me than I can ever achieve alone. In fact, come to think of it, I've never been able to satisfy myself without a dick involved.
He waits at the end of the bed. "I'm so glad you were ready for me. I've had a hell of a day."
"Well don't you worry, sweetie. I'm here to make you feel better..." I giggle, moving in close. My hand gently strokes his cock, before I wrap my mouth around it. This is just a taste, however, as I know he really enjoys it when I use these huge tits. "Just enjoy yourself for a moment, honey."
It's become so natural to take on the role of his submissive, sex-craving wife. I remember our first night together. I was so reluctant to get into bed with him, and then less than a minute later I was wiggling my ass against his hardening cock. It's like the moment I think about sex or his cock, I feel June taking over. And with a body like this, it's hard to stop thinking about sex. I've already done so much. I've let him fuck me, I've woken him up with a morning blowjob, I've ridden him like a bitch in heat. We've fucked in the shower, in the kitchen, in the living room and back garden. Every single time, I am dragged along until he's finished with me and then I go back to my duties around the house.
His cock slips between my breasts with ease thanks to my little taste before the main event. Even as his cock pokes between them, I stick my tongue out for more. It's not so much that I enjoy the taste, though weirdly I do. The real reason I do it is because sucking his cock gets me so fucking horny. I've started to embrace June's influence and working myself up allows her to take the wheel that much quicker.
"I know you want more." He smirks. "Let me lay down on the bed and you can claim your prize."
"Sounds like fun, handsome." I giggle once more.
All of these pet names and I suddenly realise I still don't know his actual name. Our home is full of photos of the two of us. Trips to Italy, nights out, romantic meals. He's known me for years, yet for me it's only been a week. I need to remember to check the mail and learn his name. But after each night of intense fucking, I often find my thoughts have flown out of the window. He says it's cute how much of a scatterbrain I am. But the truth is June leaves me with an empty head and not enough time to recover my thoughts. By the time I remember what I was doing, I start to feel horny again and the cycle continues.
"Take a seat." He winks, his cock the only thing I can focus on.
As I get into position, he squeezes my breast and I moan softly. In my moment of bliss, I don't notice him position himself beneath me. The guy loves to take control and I'm all too happy as he guides me down onto his cock. It fills me up and my soft moans turn to whimpers and then one long moan that fills the room.
I love his cock so much! The thought alerts me to June taking over and I take a back seat. My body starts to move against my will, riding his cock eagerly. Despite giving away control, I feel everything and it's really fucking good. It's the best part of whatever curse or magic spell that fucked up my life. I get to experience this overwhelming pleasure multiple times throughout the day. I get to take a back seat and go on a journey of a lifetime. I just wish I didn't have to give up my old life to experience this pleasure.
"You're so tight around my cock. I could do this all day!"
"Then call in sick tomorrow and make me yours!" June moans. There's an idea. She could take over for an entire day and I'll use the time to workout some sort of plan. The past few days, I've tried to sneak out of the house but found myself drawn the doing chores. The only time I managed to escape was when I had to do the grocery shopping. But maybe I can make an excuse to go back to that school and find a way to change back. I could visit my new Sister! As the idea forms in my head, I hardly notice that I'm nearing an orgasm. But then it hits me and my entire plan is washed away.
"That was a big one. Now I think it's time I took over." He says calmly. "I want to fuck you like I did on our honeymoon."
I'm not sure what he means, but June thankfully does. I move onto my hands and knees and wiggle my ass for him. He smiles and slaps my ass cheek hard, making me yelp but also turning me on even more. His cock finds its way inside of me before the stinging sensation fades and I feel another orgasm coming for me. This time, I don't even think of anything but the incredible feeling of being fucked doggy style. We should do this more often. My next orgasm almost knocks me down, arms shaking as he pounds me from behind.
"I think it's time we start thinking about starting a family, don't you?"
"Oh fuck! Do it! Cum inside of me, big boy!" June moans as I suddenly snap to my senses. He wants to get me pregnant!?
The shock is enough to knock June away from the steering wheel. I feel myself take control just as his cock tenses inside of me. Warm cum floods inside of me. I freeze in place, feeling more and more shoot inside. And though I'm terrified of what this means for me, I feel something else that fills me with shame. Ever since I fell into this life, I've had a craving more powerful than anything else. The idea of getting knocked up is quickly taken over by that craving as I start to feel sad to have missed out on swallowing his cum.