You wake up from the floor wondering what you were doing there. You rub your head as you are trying to figure out what was happening and who you were. There’s a fog over your memories that you can’t quite dissipate and you look for someone to help you. All of a sudden, you see this tall woman wearing nothing but overalls smiling sweetly at you. You try to respond but you hesitate at the woman’s presence. It’s overbearing an had a hint of malice in it, as if she’s getting revenge on someone. You manage to squeak out these few words, “Excuse me miss, can you tell me what’s going on?” In an unexpected twist, she leans down and kisses you deeply, you can’t help but melt as you lean into her, feeling a tender warmth despite the aura she carries. She lulls you to an almost drowsy state saying, “Welcome home baby.” All your cares and concerns are gone, this woman is your loving wife and you want to do anything for her because you love her. You get up off the floor and go back to your room to grab some work clothes, a simple tee and some Daisy dukes that show off your legs that you know your wife loves to see. You go outside and tend to the animals, teasing your wife the entire time as you know she’s touching herself to your show.
Jessica~
~It was too easy. Seeing him grovel on the floor to get his senses back was priceless, she had to hold her laughter in, but it felt so right that she was getting the catharsis she desired. Quickly getting herself together, she gave a soft smile as she prepared her trigger for her hypnosis to work. As soft and sweet as she could “Welcome home baby.” Just like that, he was set to work. Jessica watched her femboy husband change into one of her old work outfits, surprised at how much more ass he had than she did at his size. She decided she would spend the day kicking her feet up and relaxing. She needed her strength for tonight.~
He could feel himself getting stronger with each animal he tended to, even if it didn’t show on his effeminate body. His new skunk nose didn’t mind the flavors of the barn and the manure he was shoveling. He just kept teasing her, accidentally letting a few skunky farts if his own fly as he shook his ass toward her. He swore he could’ve been a stripper or an exotic dancer with the things he was pulling off. It was all for his mistress and wife, building her anticipation for the fun times they would have later on. Right around lunchtime, he heard his call, “It’s playtime!” And he immediately stripped out of his work clothes and sauntered off to the house where his wife was calling from. This is where they would get real intimate…