You look around the room, noticing that while everything in it is rather expensive looking, there isnt much. But it really was a small room. Not something necessarily befitting someone with the title of "Trophy Wife", however it was your room now, and that thought made you a bit happy.
On the wall you saw a full sized mirror. Thinking about it, you didnt even know your new appearance yet. Getting up on your shaky paw-like feet, you hobbled over to it, still not use to all of your new weight shifts caused by your massive ass and tits. Managing somehow to get infront of it, you finally saw your reflection. Staring back at you was honestly a very attractive anthro husky girl. You were never one to have considered this kind of thing attractive before, but now that it was you... you couldn't help but take pride in your new figure. You had just the right amount of fat and muscle, and in all the right places. Sure your boobs were a bit on the larger side, but that just meant you would have more milk for your litter and husband to drink. Plus the way they swung when you shifted your weight was hypnotic. The same could be said for your ass. It was round, cushiony, and was firm enough to maintain its shape, while soft enough to give a sexy jiggle when you gave yourself a playful slap.
Your pussy too was now kinda cute, and had returned to its normal shape, no longer gaping wide open. However, you noticed something you must have missed before. Your clit had a golden ring piercing. Though you didn't remember ever getting it, you didn't hate it. In fact it turned you on a bit. You gave it a slight pull with your finger, which made your knees go weak and a moan escape your lips. Thoroughly enjoying the pleasure your exploring caused, you found yourself daydreaming about your husband.
Everything about him made you both happy and excited to be his mate. He was a real alpha, one who was able to dominate you into completely submission. Your left hand was now massaging and teasing your left nipple, while your right hand would give occasional, gental tugs on your clit ring. Your fantasies had begun to take a wierd turn though.
You originally were just reminiscing it the memory of being fucked by your husband, but then you began imagining your life together. You were his trophy wife, which meant you would be on display for everyone. One of your purposes was to be an achievement for your husband to be proud of and applaud for his success at taming you. You hoped that would mean that he would show you off at parties, boast about you to his friends, or fuck you again in public. The thought of being watched as you husband pounded your dripping wet cunt turned you on so hard. Seeing everyone judging you as some kind of slutty bitch would make you only wetter for your husband's cock. You could just imagine it. Your husband comming home and offering to take you for a walk, in order to show you around your new home town. He would enter the door, scoop you up in his arms while he cupped your squishy ass, and kiss you. He would offer to take you, which you would definitely accept. He would set you down and pull out a very thin, decorative leash, which he would clip to your clit ring. You would be told to walk next to him on all fours as he introduced you to your neighbors. The though of getting walked by your clit was making you slip right back into heat again. You wanted, no NEEDED this to happen. This was going to happen tonight. And to make sure it did, you used your powers.
First you made it so that both you and your husband were super into humiliation play, with you being the target. You also made it perfectly legal to do anything to you in public that you agreed to do. You didn't really know the rules, so you felt that you better just make it ok reguardless, just in case you accidentally broke some laws. Next you made both your clit and clit ring indistructable and additionally, your clit would never become disfigured, broken, or sore. Furthermore, you made it so that only your husband would be the only male ever able to fuck you. No other cock would be able to penetrate your pussy, ass, or mouth.
Finally you made it so that you had slightly less saggy gigantic tits. However, you didnt remove the mass, but instead created 3 more rows of breasts. Your top pair were still the largest, being your current heavy H-cups, while your smallest, which framed your cute bellybutton when you stood up, were still impressivly large E-cups. Basically, the higher up you went, the larger the cup size.
Next you made yourself able to and currently heavily lactating. You thought of a kinky twist. Whenever you were away from your husband, you would gradually increase your milk productivity. The longer the time your husband was away, the faster you produced breast milk. Eventually, you would stop, but only once you got to the point where you had a constant stream of milk flowing from all 8 nipples. It would take roughly 5 hours of seperation to get to that point though. You also made it completely controllable when your husband was around too. All he would need to do is tell you how much to lactate, and your body would immediately meet his request. Finally, you made it so you never could run out of milk, and only accelerate or decelerate your productivity. In addition, you would not be burdened with maintaining a diet which could support your production rate. You would always be able to produce while being unimpacted health wise by doing so.
By now you had completely made a puddle underneath yourself. You also had repositioned so that your ass was pointed right at the mirror, while you were on your knees. Now with both hands, you were pulling your clit ring from behind, while imaging your husband teasing you with a leash clipped to it. You had your eyes closed and were panring hard. The fire in your pussy was going full blast, as you continued to slip further into heat. The room smelled heavily like a bitch and you hoped your husband would appreciate it. However, try as you might, you couldnt get yourself to climax. You needed your husband. You needed him, but wanted to wait for him, savouring your first experience with genuine heat as the start of small droplets of milk ever so gradually began to appear on your nipples.