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SRU: For Your Enjoyment
By Robyn
John had been married now for five years and although
those five had been the best in his life, there was
something missing. Something very elemental that was
missing from his relationship with his wife, Mary. He
had realized something was wrong just months before, but
it had the exact reason had only hit him a week before.
John missed the early days of marriage!
In his earlier days of marriage, John and Mary had been
sexual animals. Anything and everything that could have
been tried by two people, was tried by these two. Every
night during the first year of marriage, Mary would
orally please John. Every night at exactly nine o'clock,
John could expect to be pinned down on the bed with
Mary's mouth on his penis. What John loved most, as he
thought back, was not the oral sex, but Mary's enjoyment
of it. At nine o'clock, John could expect Mary to be
full of moans and groans that filled him with pleasure
as much as the oral stimulation did. As John tensed up
to cum, Mary would begin screaming in orgasm as her own
hand reached down between her legs to plummet her
fingers in its depths. At the end, John was satisfied,
not only in his own sexual experience but in Mary's as
well. John and Mary experimented in other ways in always
had traditional intercourse, but these oral encounters
every night were the highlight of John's sex life.
However, since the second year when Mary became pregnant
and since their unfortunate miscarriage, Mary and John's
sex life had plummeted to mere intercourse. In the last
year, Mary had shown John her love in this way only
twice and even then, the moans and screams that John
cherished were gone. John had tried to rekindle this
love in his wife, but every time he had tried, she had
refused.
So frustrated and tired after yet another night of no
sex, John left work for the mall. Here in the hustle and
bustle of stores, John hoped to find that magic love
potion that would spark her interest in him once again.
Walking past the shoe store, John approached a strange
store where once the Spencer's had been. An old man sat
outside the store, fixing one display or another,
grumbling as we did so. John approached the man.
"Sir, am I mistaken or was there a Spencer's here
before."
"There was no Spencer's here before, okay?"the old man
grumbled. "Now if you would be so kind, I really must
get busy."
"Sorry to be a hassle," John said, turning away.
The old man let out a sigh. "Sorry about that, John. I
just arrived in this mall and already those goddamn
lawyers are on my tail. Can't get anything done around
here. How can I help you, John."
John's mouth dropped to the floor, but before he could
speak, the old man said. "I should have known... We
really should come in the store for matters like that."
Walking to the counter in the corner of the store, the
old man pulled from it a box. Inside, glistening white,
were two pills. "You are worried your wife doesn't enjoy
sex anymore, right?"
"Uh..."
"And most specifically that she doesn't enjoy oral sex
anymore."
"Uh..."
"Good. Take these two pills. Give one to your wife, and
take one yourself. This will clear up your problem for
good."
"Uh...Great, thanks..." John said, picking up the pills.
"How did you...uh...know??"
"Just call it wizard's intuition."
"What do I owe you..."
"Owe me... Nothing, these are free samples. But first,
can I have you sign something?"
Reaching in the same compartment, the old man pulled
from it a blue piece of paper. "This will insure my
company has no responsibility for the result. Its just a
precaution. Don't want those goddamn lawyers on my case
anymore!"
"What could happen..." John said as he signed the paper.
"Nothing really, but you know how those goddamn lawyers
can be..."
"Yeah, I know. Thanks..." Walking out the store, the old
man put the signed paper in his drawer and went back to
tidying his store.
***
Back at his house, John readied himself for a night he
would never forget. Placing the two pills in two glasses
of wine, he let them dissolve as he prepared the room
and the atmosphere for the evening. With the lights
down low, candles and dinner on the table, John sat and
waited for his love to arrive.
"My...my...my.." she said as she entered the room. "What
have we here?"
"Just a little treat for my lovely darling. It has been
so long since we were romantic again..."
"Don't start that," she said threateningly. "You know
how much I hate being pressured for sex."
"Mary, sweety, I don't mean sex. I mean romance. When
was the last time we actually just sat down and had a
romantic dinner together, huh?"
Mary,'s face broke into a smile. "Let me change my
clothes and I'll be right out," she said as she headed
to the bedroom.
Moments later, Mary exited wearing one of her nicest
dresses. "You haven't done this in quite some time," she
said.
"Too long, if you ask me," John replied. "Here a toast!"
Taking his wine glass, he was pleased to see Mary do the
same. "To a new life together..."
"To a new life and love..." Mary replied. Taking her
wine, she quickly downed it and settled in for dinner.
Pleased that Mary had taken the bait, John too downed
his wine and joined her for the dinner he had prepared.
The evening went well. Polite small talk quickly led
into deeper conversation as events of the day slowly
moved into feelings. Mary smiled," I haven't felt like
this, John, since that first year we were married. You
are so responsive and listening. I feel...strange."
"Strange?" John said, "like how?"
Giving him that look he knew all too well, Mary took
John's hand and lead him into the bedroom. Pushing him
onto the bed, she quickly unbuckled his belt and began
to massage his cock, first with her hands and fingers,
then her nose and finally with her mouth. "Yes..." he
moaned as he heard his wife begin to moan as well. John
closed his eyes. Whether it had been the dinner or the
candles or the wine, he did not care. Here was the woman
he had fallen in love with, doing to him his favorite
thing.
As Mary's mouth closed around John's cock and the
feelings of her tongue circling it filled him, John felt
strange. It was as though the whole world was turning
around him. He closed his eyes ferociously, trying to
stop it but it continued nevertheless. Then, suddenly,
the feelings on his cock disappeared. At his lips was a
strange rod. It pushed his mouth open and a warm, thick
cock began to push in and out of it. A cock! But
indeed... With his tongue, he could feel a circular
indent of it as it moved in and out of his mouth. He
tried to move and make it go away, but the movement
continued and he was pinned down. Slowly his mouth
pressed around it and began to suck. The movement
continued, this time accompanied by moans. John began to
suck harder now and faster on the warm cock in his
mouth.. Outside the blackness he could hear moanings,
moanings that sounded a lot like his wife. "Oh yes,
John. Yes, keep going..." he heard mumbled outside of
his darkness. Who was this? What was happening? The
pushing continued, faster and faster. John tried hard to
suck on the shaft, he knew he'd have to please this
stranger if this was ever going to stop. Suddenly John
himself began to feel strange. From between his legs,
John felt a pulling sensation and then a strange itch.
The itch began to grow in intensity. With one hand on
this strange shaft, John plunged another hand between
his legs to somehow relieve the itching. His hand missed
the familiar rod that usually met it, but John did not
care. His hand felt moist, almost wet as he touched and
prodded between his legs. The pumping grew faster and
faster and John sucked harder while frantically rubbing
his own itch. As he rubbed, John noticed that the
opening between his legs had gotten wider and moister.
John took two fingers and shoved them up into the
opening, pushing and pulling them out as the intensity
of feeling increased. Finally, as the pumping continued
to grow, a large, salty mass began to fill his throat.
The voice outside began to moan in relief. The itching
between his own legs grew and grew as he pumped more and
more until at last a strange muscle began to pulse. John
felt waves of relief and feeling rush over his body as
he rolled over and fell asleep.
***
John awoke with his hand on a penis. He began his ritual
rub, up and down the shaft and holding the head until it
grew hard in his hand. There was a moan beside him and
John opened his eyes to peer around. Mary lay, fast
asleep, moaning in her sleep. John could see his hand
reaching under the covers and holding the penis, the
penis that apparently belonged to her! John sat up
stunned and frightened. Mary rolled over and mumbled:
"Oh don't start, darling. It was just gettin' good!"
"What's happening here," John mumbled.
"What do you mean, silly?"
"Look between your legs for me." Mary lifted the covers
to reveal her perfect body. A wonderful set of plump
breasts and nestled in a mass of pubic hair, a wonderful
erect 9" cock! Mary smiled. "You've been searching
between my legs all morning, darling. Did you find
anything peculiar?"
"Mary, you have breasts and ...and...a cock!"
"Yeah, so? Isn't that why you married me? Now, come on
dear. Where were you," she said, pushing his hand and
head toward her crotch.
"Yeah, but...but...I'm not gay!"
"No one said you were,"Mary replied, her had going to
her crotch now.
"Yeah, but if you have a cock and I have a cock..."
"When did you grow a penis?"
John lifted the covers to reveal himself. Between his
legs, where once a nice cock and balls hung, sat a
perfectly formed vagina. The pink just barely seeable
through the mass of pubic hair. "How can this be?" John
exclaimed. "I'm a man!"
"Oh you are a man," Mary said seductively. "And speaking
of being a man, someone really wants your attention
right now." Mary pointed down to her cock which was
fully erect and pulsing.
"Oh gross, Mary. How could you think like that," John
said. But even as he said those words his own eyes were
peering over at Mary's perfect cock. His mouth began to
water and John feared what would happen next. "No Mary.
I have to go!" Grabbing his clothes, he headed out the
door and to the mall.
***
John found the store with no difficulty, running to the
place he was before. As he entered, he watched two men
in suits leaving the building. The old man behind the
counter was his typical cheerful self. "Come again,
gentlemen. Any time. And don't forget those free samples
on your way out!" John walked up to the old man, his
face flushed.
"Goddamn, sucking lawyers," the old man growled. "When
will they understand that magic is not to be tampered
with!"
"Excuse me," John yelled, "but I have a little problem."
"What can I do for you, John?" the old man said, bending
behind the counter.
"You remember me... good! I'm having a bit of a problem
with your little...help. It seems to have made matters a
little...complicated."
"You're referring to the penis, huh?"
"You know about it?" John said, shocked for some reason
that he would understand his predicament.
"Of course I do, John. You told me you wanted your wife
to enjoy oral sex. Well now she does. More than you'll
ever know."
"But I didn't mean it that way."
"You wanted her as your sex slave, didn't you John?
Didn't you?" The old man's face was red with anger now,
his voice was sharp and hard. "Things don't always work
out exactly as you want them to, do they John? Do
they!?"
John stepped back, stunned. He had expected some
resistance to this news, but not this. Something else
must be going on here. "I'm sorry, sir." he said,
turning around to leave. The old man took a deep breath
and then let it out.
"No, John. I am the one to apologize. Those lawyers have
really gotten me down lately. Look," he said, pulling
out another box of pills from the counter. "This should
clear up your little problem for now. Take one of these
pills right before you go to bed tonight and everything
should be better in the morning." John grabbed the box
of pills from the man and peered in his eyes. The old
man's face was wrinkled with stress. He knew how lawyers
could be and he promised himself he would cut the old
man some slack.
***
That night, John waited to finish this little problem.
Mary had asked if everything was alright a few times
during the day, but he had shrugged her off. Better to
explain this all as a bad dream in the morning than risk
any more headaches. As they climbed into bed, John
grabbed his water and downed the pills he had been
given. Then he laid down and closed his eyes. Soon this
nightmare would be over with. Soon everything would be
back to normal. As he laid there, he felt the cool
fingers of a hand beside him, tracing their way up his
thigh. He wanted to say something, but the feelings
increased. The fingers moved soon from his inner thigh
to his crotch, tracing their way around, teasing him
with a twitch or a tickle before moving back. Then a
finger, a single finger, moved between his legs. John
felt his two sensitive lips of flesh part, his inner
lips, and a single finger move inside them. John moaned,
a cool and soft noise, and closed his eyes even tighter.
The finger moved in and out of his lips, penetrating him
in ways he could never imagine. He threw his head back,
reveling in the sensations proceeding from this
forbidden area. Just as he was getting use to one finger
moving inside his hot, moist slit, a second joined the
first. John was stretched and taken to places he never
thought possible. A third finger began teasing the bit
of flesh above his hole and John moaned even louder.
Then, when it seemed that nothing could rival this
feeling, the person beside him moved. The figure moved
above him and removed their fingers from their
pleasureful duty. John almost cried and he would have
had a thick, hard rod not begun to push at his moist
slit. John's eyes rolled up into his head and a whimper
came from his throat. The warm shaft was like heaven as
it dove, harder and deeper into area John had never
been. John wrapped his legs around the figure, pushing
the rod even deeper into his body. John moaned louder,
arching his back so that even more of the object would
penetrate him. The feelings continued and the object
grew larger, harder, and rounder. A tingle ran through
his body , growing with each thrust, and he knew soon he
would not be able to control himself soon. Suddenly it
was as if a jolt of lightning hit him. He screamed
loudly, a high feminine pitch issuing from his lips, as
his new muscles clenched tightly to the intruding shaft.
Then, at the height of his ecstasy, the shaft pulsed.
Warm liquid streamed into him as his muscles continued
to pulse. John's legs held on tight, keeping the rod in
his body as long as he could. When the object began to
loose its hardness, John released his leg clamp and let
the figure roll over. Warm liquid began to ooze out of
his hole, but the feelings persisted. Nothing could be
this good. Nothing! And he would do
anything...anything...to feel this way again.
***
John awoke that night with a sickening feeling in his
stomach. It was all he could do to get out of bed and to
the bathroom. There the meals of yesterday and even the
day before appeared before him in the sink. He had never
been this sick. The room spun, it was all he could do to
hold on. He cried for help,"Mary!" and slumped on the
toilet. Mary remained asleep.
He sat there a minute, getting his bearings. Something
was not right. He looked down at himself, at his
stomach. His stomach bulged in the center, just faintly
rounded. As he watched, the bulge grew larger and
larger. Thank heavens he had no pants for the bulge was
far past his waist line. He cried out again, hoping that
Mary would come and see him now. She did not. He held
himself upright with his hand on his back as the bulge
slowly stopped its growth. When he looked in the mirror
he saw himself. The bulge was pregnant like, the skin
taunt and hairless. Below that his vagina sat, nestled
still in its nest of hair. Beyond that, nothing more was
feminine.
Just then he heard a movement in the bedroom. "Dear?"
Mary said, rolling out of bed. Rubbing her eyes, she
walked calmly in the bathroom and gasped. Then she
cried. "I knew it...I knew it!! I knew you were pregnant
the moment I started lactating." She lifted her top to
reveal her plump breasts, their nipples wet with milk.
"Soon we'll be parents! Oh, I'm so happy!!" She hugged
John and he felt her bulge press into his thigh.
"What are we going to do??" John pleaded, his voice high
and feminine.
Mary smiled coolly. "Celebrate of course, and I know
just the way..." Moving back to the bed, she parted her
legs, pushing her erect cock upwards. John knew from
experience what she wanted.
"Oh well..." John sighed and moved himself so he could
please his wife.
***
John wobbled out of the car and through the mall. It
took him more time to get there than it had before. He
guessed that was what 7 months pregnant got you. Finding
the store was no hassle, though. It was where it always
was...where it shouldn't have been.
"Sir," John yelled, his soft feminine voice echoing
through the mall as he held his back erect with his
hand. "Sir, I you got a terrible lawsuit on your hands."
"A lawsuit..." the old man looked surprisingly calm.
"Let me see...where did I put that sheet."
"Yes, sir, a lawsuit," John emphasized as he finally
arrived at the front counter. "I never once asked to be
this...this...freak and pregnant on top of it!"
"Hmmm...let me see this contract again... Says here you
wanted your wife to enjoy sex again. Does she?"
"Umm...yeah..."John's voice got faint.
"And does she not also enjoy oral sex again??"
"Ummm...yeah..."
The old man folded up paper and put it away. "It seems
you have nothing to go on, Miss. Good day."
"But what about those second pills," John pressed. "What
were those suppose to do?"
"Don't you ever read directions, miss? 'Do not take
before sex' means exactly what it says. Now, good day to
you..."
John wobbled out of the store and looked back one last
time. The old man was smiling now as he straightened up
one of his shelves. "God bless those lawyers," he said
with a smile.
The End
Tamera
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