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CUCKOLDED AND TRANSFORMED by Throne
(This was written in response to a message from zugnom on the F-mania
board, 12/16/12.)
Candice Colwin and her husband Frank were an attractive couple. She was
stunningly gorgeous and he was strikingly handsome. But they both
dressed conservatively and wore their hair to match, so the only ones
who really saw their sexy sides were each other. That was fine by them
because they were such a devoted couple. Their lives were ordinary,
both of them worked, and they spent most of their spare time together.
The only thing unusual about them was their interest in magic. They had
learned the basics and successfully cast some simple spells. Making
coins move on tabletops, levitating a potato in their kitchen, and
changing the color of a rose in their garden. But now they had decided
that the only way to go further was to use an instructor. Through a
specialty dealer who sold them their custom candles and rare herbs, they
contacted a man who claimed to be a wizard, Adam Senegal. After
exchanging several e-mails, they invited him to dinner at a restaurant
they liked. He agreed and an evening was selected.
The eager couple arrived early and got a good table, but one that was
secluded and not easily seen from the rest of the room. They each had a
glass of wine and couldn't stop gazing into each other's eyes. Frank
held Candice's hand under the table. All at once both of them noticed
an imposing figure who was standing only a few feet away. He was a tall
Black man with a shaved head and a beard so finely trimmed that it
appeared painted on. His well-tailored jacket and slacks were black, as
was his shirt. He nodded at them and said in a deep smooth voice, "I'm
sorry if I startled you. When I'm out in public I always maintain a
slight cloaking spell, just enough to keep folks from staring." He
smiled winningly and Frank invited him to sit. They chatted about a
book of magic the Colwins had recently purchased. Adam explained that
his powers came from knowledge passed down in his family through the
oral tradition.
"Well," Frank said, "we're very interested in learning from you. And of
course we would pay you a reasonable fee." Adam nodded but said, "Thank
you but I'm not interested in your money. It's your enthusiasm that
attracted me. That and a certain amount of... potential I see in you."
He openly eyed the short, small-framed husband and his alluring wife
before going on, "And later I would be happy to demonstrate some of what
I can do." "That's great," Frank enthused. "Is there any special area
you'd like to teach us about?" "Definitely. I specialize in seeing
what's hidden inside people and bringing it to the surface. And in both
of you I see elements that would be extremely... interesting to
enhance." He chuckled deep in his throat. Frank and Candice looked at
each other, excited but a bit intimidated by his easy confidence with
the forces he dealt in. They shared the impression that Adam Senegal
was a very powerful man. They were correct.
The mood relaxed as they ordered and ate a delicious meal. Adam was
knowledgeable about cuisine and fine wines. He told an amusing story
about a corporate executive who had been caught, in his own office,
wearing a bra, panties, garter belt, stockings and heels. Frank cringed
at the thought of being so publicly exposed. But Candice seemed
uncharacteristically amused, with no sympathy for the man. She kept
looking into Adam's dark eyes. The commanding man said, as they enjoyed
an after dinner drink, "I think we should all go to your home." He
peered directly at Candice and asked, "Don't you agree, dear?" She
nodded and then said, "That's a terrific idea." Adam turned to Frank
and said, "I'm sure you think so, too." The husband opened his mouth,
hesitated, and then just said, "Yes. Of course." Adam concluded with,
"Candice will ride with me, so she can give directions." No one
objected. Frank paid with his credit card and included a larger tip
than was his habit. He went to his car, feeling like something was
wrong but unable to react, and drove home. When he got there the other
two had already arrived. They were standing outside Adam's sleek luxury
car, smiling at each other as the Black man said something that seemed
to fascinate her.
Once they were inside, Adam suggested that they all sit down and have a
talk. Again, Candice was quick to agree and Frank went along with it.
Adam and Candice sat on the couch, close to each other, while Frank
moved wordlessly to a hard ladder-back chair across from them. The
guest told them, "Now I'd like to give you that demonstration of what I
can do." He pulled on a chain around his neck and brought an amulet up
from inside his shirt. It was old, a disc with ancient glyphs inscribed
into its metal, and an ebony stone set into its center. He closed his
eyes, touched the object to his forehead and then kissed it reverently.
Both his hosts felt an invisible force swell within them and then
recede. After he put the amulet back inside his shirt he smiled at
Candice and said, "Candy, my dear, why don't you change into something
more casual?" Frank was waiting for her to decline but instead she
grinned devilishly and said, "I would love to, Adam." Frank couldn't
understand what was happening to his sweet faithful bride. As she left
the room there was a new, suggestive hip sway in her walk. While they
waited, Adam said, "You know, Frank, your wife is extremely sexy. She
just needs to get in touch with that side of herself."
Adam relaxed and watched Frank squirm wordlessly on his uncomfortable
seat. Shortly they both turned their heads to look as Candice returned.
She seemed like a different person. The previously prim wife now wore
one of her chaste white blouses, except that it was mostly unbuttoned,
and the bottom halves were knotted together, leaving her flat belly
exposed. Below that she wore only high-cut panties, which Frank
recognized as a pair she had been given by a female friend as a joke
because they were so unlike her. She appeared quite at home in her
revealing attire and had also added heavy lipstick and exaggerated eye
make-up. Frank was aghast but still couldn't bring himself to react.
Adam watched his helpless distress and smirked. This time when Candice
sat next to Adam she made sure her thigh touched his. He casually put
his arm over her shoulders and gave her upper arm a squeeze. She
snuggled her cheek against his neck, keeping her gaze on her husband,
challenging him. She boldly put her hand on Adam's crotch. When he
didn't object, she lowered the zipper of his trousers and slipped her
hand inside. Her eyes lit as she worked free his cock, which turned out
to be a monster. In slow motion she lowered her head to his lap as she
stroked his member and made it grow. It was six inches when she took it
between her lips and eight when she released it. Adam grinned.
Candice began a lewd and exhibitionistic blowjob. She mouthed that long
thick cock like she was starving for it. Then she looked up at Adam,
fluttered her eyelids, and said in a teasing voice, "Who wants to take
Candy to bed?" The big man massaged the back of her neck as she placed
a few extra licks on the end of his member. Then the two of them rose
and went toward the bedroom. Adam told Frank to follow and he did. The
couple undressed each other and got onto the bed to enjoy prolonged
foreplay. Adam's well-muscled body was enviable. He mounted the woman
under his spell and entered her, provoking loud moans and sighs. The
contrast between their skin tones added somehow to the eroticism of the
scene. Frank felt helpless as he watched. Then Adam showed himself to
be a master at sex and drew from her a trio of loud orgasms before
letting himself finish. They rested and then she went and got a warm
washcloth to clean him. Frank could only stare. At last Adam turned
his attention to the husband. "All right, Frank, it's time for you to
get naked like us." The cuckolded man did as he was told. He had a
trim but soft body and a large handsome penis. Adam looked him up and
down and then gestured, his hands contorting as he made arcane symbols
in the air. Then he told Frank to rub himself all over. As the stunned
man obeyed, all of his body hair dropped away.
His wife smiled devilishly and said, "I like him that way, all smooth
and pink. What else can you do to him, lover?" "Well, I want it to be
clear who's the man in this house now, so..." He moved his hand again
and Frank's organ began to shrink visibly. Candice gaped as it lost
inch after inch, until it was just a nubbin and his balls were reduced
to the same scale. Frank was dismayed and touched it in disbelief.
Adam said to Candice, "I sense that he does have some potential as a
magic user but I don't think you want him asserting himself now that you
have me, do you?" "No. I want you to be the only wizard around here."
Adam took her hand and guided it to his amulet, telling her, "Hold this,
Candy, and wish away all of his abilities to harness the powers of
magic." She nodded as her fingers enclosed the flat circle of metal.
Her back arched as unfamiliar power coursed within her. A wicked
expression remade her pretty face when she pointed at her husband and he
sagged. Adam assured her, "Now he will never be able to command the
powers you and I know." He let her absorb that intoxicating knowledge
and went on, "Is there anything ELSE you'd like to do to your husband,
Candy? Just visualize it and concentrate." She took a deep breath,
making her naked breasts rise attractively. Candice sneered at Frank
and stroked the air in front of her.
Frank grew frightened when he felt himself changing further. He reached
for his scalp as his blond hair began to lengthen. Then he clapped his
hands over his chest and whimpered, "No, not that." His bride snickered
and focused harder on what she was doing. His hands moved as the tissue
under them changed and grew, forming small round breasts. Adam
chortled, watching the victim of magic, whose limbs became shapely and
whose bottom got rounder and fuller. After several minutes Candice laid
back, drained by the unaccustomed expenditure of energy. But it was
worth it to her as she raised her head enough to see her husband, now
trapped in a supple female form with wavy locks to his shoulders, his
tiny genitals the only reminder of the maleness that had been stolen
from him. She said, "Now I have to select some pretty things for Frank
to wear. Oh, and he... I mean SHE will need a more appropriate name.
How about... Fran?" Adam said she should rest a little. He told the
feminized husband, "Why don't you give Candy a nice foot rub... Fran."
Looking like he was ready to cry, Frank got on his knees at the foot of
the bed and reached for his wife's small feet. He began to massage them
and she purred with pleasure. "That's nice, Fran. Be a good girl and
keep doing it." She turned her face toward Adam and gave him a
seductive look. He leaned down and kissed her tenderly. Frank
whimpered as he witnessed the attraction between them. He couldn't
believe the changes his wife had made in him. And because she had
stripped him of any ability to use magic, he could never reverse what
she had done. After about a half hour of them whispering to each other
while she enjoyed her foot rub, Candice had recovered from her
expenditure of energy. She got up and giggled at the sight of her
sleek-skinned, curvy husband. She said with amusement, "You know, Adam,
it looks like my things will fit him..." She looked from her chest to
Frank's and added, "...with one more adjustment." On her own she made
more magical gestures and her spouse's new bust gained two cup sizes.
Frank bit his lower lip and hugged his bust defensively. She chortled
and went to get the bra which had come with the panties she wore. It
had partial cups that lifted his boobs but left them more than half
exposed, their jutting pink nipples on display. Then she retrieved the
panties she had removed before sex and handed them to him, telling him
to put them on.
He blushed prettily as he stepped into them and drew them up his
hairless, attractive legs. His genitals were so small that once they
were covered by the opaque crotch panel, they were flattened to near
invisibility, now resembling only a female mound. Adam laughed out loud
at the humiliating sight. He said, "Candy, I think he needs stockings
and heels." She grinned at her lover and fetched what he wanted. The
stockings were taupe and the shoes unspectacular, with mere two inch
heels, but she assured both men she would buy sexier items for him the
next day. Candice was wildly stimulated by seeing her husband in this
terrible fix, unable to defend himself. Feeling drunk on her newfound
power, she used magic to add red to Frank's hair and make its waves
tighter. Next she resorted to the cosmetics on her dresser to work on
his face. She was generous with the eye shadow, liner, and mascara, as
well as blush and bright pink lipstick. Adam commented, "Fran is really
looking... hot. I might want a piece of that myself." Frank's stomach
churned at the thought of any sort of contact with another man. They
made him strut around in the heels, thrusting out his chest and rolling
his bottom. It was all so shameful. Was Adam simply controlling him
or had he really tapped into some hidden desire that Frank had never
recognized?
By then the new lovers were ready for a repeat romp in bed. Adam's
powers enabled them to enjoy themselves much more frequently than people
without that advantage. Frank had to get a chilled bottle of white wine
and two glasses, and bring them back on a serving tray. By the time he
returned the pair were lying side by side, gently touching and exploring
each other. The transformed man whimpered. Adam gave him a
disapproving look and flicked his fingers toward Frank's face. Suddenly
that lipsticked mouth couldn't open. Frank moaned desperately but
another glance from the Black wizard, not backed up by magic this time,
silenced him. Adam rose, his cock rigid, to open the bottle and pour
two glasses of wine. Frank looked on mutely as the couple toasted their
new relationship. Then they set aside the drinks and got busy on the
bed. He had to watch as their foreplay progressed to lovemaking, which
started slowly but accelerated to a frenzied display. At last they were
done, stretched out alongside each other. Adam said, "Fran, would you
like the use of your mouth back?" Frank nodded eagerly. "Fine." Adam
waved his hand and Frank's lips parted. "And now," the magic user went
on, "you can clean up that big mess I left in your wife's pussy. If you
make her finish again, I might even let you keep your lips working."
Not wanting to perform the unwelcome act but terribly frightened of
Adam's powers, he did as he was told. Frank got between his wife's
smooth thighs and began to please her. She sighed and pulled Adam close
so they could exchange another passionate kiss. The three bodies stayed
that way for a quarter hour, until Candice was nicely cleaned up and had
enjoyed a bonus climax, and Frank's mouth was filled with an unwanted
salty taste that made him feel more unmanned that ever. As Adam stroked
Candice's body he said, "Fran seems to like the taste of cum. I'll have
to see that she gets more of it... later." The transformed husband
didn't like the sound of that. Soon the couple was ready for a meal.
She made them omelets. Frank was hungry too but she pointed out that he
wasn't allowed to do anything to remove the flavor in his mouth. He had
to stand there in his lingerie and heels and watch them eat, all the
while smelling the delicious food.
The next day Candice got her husband dressed in some of her clothes and
told him they were going to the mall to shop for him. Frank was rattled
by the idea of being seen in public as a female but he could do nothing
to prevent it. The last thing he wanted was to have his wife use her
newfound magical skills on him -- again. Once they got there he was
uncomfortably aware of his appearance, even though no one paid any
special attention to him. Candice led him to Veronica's Finest, the
famous lingerie shop that his wife had never shown an interest in
before. She selected panties and bras for him, along with some flashy
sleepwear. Next she picked out fitted tops and snug slacks. He could
visualize how he would look in each item. Finally she found a loose
apricot top that ended above the belly, along with a pair of peach mini-
shorts. She surprised her husband by handing them to him and insisting
that he try them on. Frank cringed inwardly as he went to the tiny
changing cubicle. He got out of what he was wearing and into the
revealing items. At least his exposed midriff was firm and attractive,
his navel deep. He didn't want to be looked at but if it had to happen,
he at least wanted to be pretty.
When he stepped back into the showroom his wife clapped her hands
appreciatively. One of the salesgirls noticed and stepped close to her.
She complimented the choice and suggested some strawberry lipstick.
Candice said she would take a tube if she could open it right away and
put some on her 'girlfriend'. Frank had to stand there in the eye-
catching fashions while she generously applied the make-up. He caught a
glimpse of himself in a mirror and his brightly decorated mouth fell
open in surprise. Now EVERYONE would stare at him. He was anxious to
change back but his wife declared that they would charge everything and
he could wear home what he had on. She whispered to him, "Adam will
love you in that." He already had concerns about the attention being
paid to him by the wizard and didn't want to draw more. His wife also
picked several items to enhance her own wardrobe... and to please Adam.
At home they found the wizard busy casting a spell. He explained that
it was for prosperity and that Candice wouldn't have to worry about
sending Frank back to work. Or returning herself. They would soon be
very wealthy. "Although," the sly man added, "Fran could easily find
work as a secretary." Candice giggled and said that would be funny,
making her husband spend his days in an office, being ogled by all the
men. Frank shuddered inwardly at the possibility. Then his wife
snapped at him to go into the bedroom and put on the pale pink, French-
cut panties and matching, see-through bra. He blushed as he hurried off
to obey, aware of how his wider bottom added a swish to his hips. When
he returned, the two of them had gone to the recreation room and he
followed the sound of their happy voices. They sat on the couch.
Candice said, "Fran, be a dear and take off Adam's shoes. And pants.
And shorts." While the frightened husband complied, his wife planted
tender kisses on her lover's lips, her fingers unbuttoning his shirt.
Then she licked and sucked Adam's nipples, making his handsome cock
grow, also touching his fabulous medallion and making more power surge
through her. Frank though about how tiny his own genitals had become
and felt eerily different, suddenly not wanting to hold onto his
masculinity.
Candice made her spouse drop to his knees and she got down alongside
him. Her small hand went around Adam's thickening member and brought it
to its full glory. Frank's lips quivered, at first with distress but
then with... hunger? What had their magic done to him? Without being
told to, he leaned forward and opened his mouth. His wife said
encouragingly, "That's right, Fran. Make Adam happy. Thank him for
putting you in touch with your inner self." The confused husband felt
another shift occur in his personality. He pulled back his smooth
shoulders to thrust out his bust. He licked his lips seductively. Was
this really happening? That thought was replaced with a raging desire
to give pleasure to Adam. It was all he could think about as he moved
even closer and engulfed the thick head of that proud cock in his mouth.
All at once he was sucking it, running his tongue up and down the
underside, taking it further, and even fitting it deep into his throat.
His nipples tingled and the remnant of his penis grew needy. Frank
pictured how he would want his wife to treat him in that situation, if
he still had his manhood, and did everything he visualized, even taking
the long shaft out of his mouth and ducking his head so he could lick
Adam's heavy balls.
The swarthy man moaned and held the back of Frank's head, grabbing the
red-blond hair. Candice stoked Adam's chest and kissed him fervently.
It went on and on until, at last, while the couple was sharing a fierce
kiss and Frank was sucking as if his life depended on it, Adam emptied
his heavy balls down the transformed husband's throat. Frank felt an
unfamiliar satisfaction, one that he wanted repeated, over and over.
After a few minutes of him mouthing Adam's cock through a long
afterwards, he at least released it and looked up at him from under long
lashes, smiling coyly, hoping for a word or smile of approval. Adam
patted his head and said, "Good girl. You'll be getting a steady diet
of that." Frank was thrilled. He had crossed over into a feminine self
he had never suspected existed. Adam went on, "But you won't be able to
have any climaxes yourself. Not after how I disabled your man parts."
Adam chuckled. "You'll just stay desperately horny ALL the time, which
will make you eager to do anything we say in bed. That's going to be
your life from now on." Candice's eyes widened. The knowledge that she
had contributed to her husband's downfall filled her with a lust for
even more control. She asked Adam if she could gain extra abilities.
He told her yes, but only if she used her newfound magic to make Frank's
changes permanent. She grinned wickedly and said she would.
Candice worked her fingers in the air, instinctively knowing what to do.
She locked eyes with her spouse and told him he would never be a man
again, would become addicted to serving as a sex slave to her and
Adam... or anyone else they said. Her chest rose and fell dramatically
as fresh energy filled her. To demonstrate her commitment to keeping
Frank in his new state, she even made his lips swell still larger,
giving them an irreversible pout. His eyes darted from side to side as
if he sought an escape. But then she concentrated and he sank back into
the bliss of femininity, suddenly less concerned about his lost maleness
than he was about finding the right perfume to attract Adam. He said to
his wife, "I think I want a bubble bath. A long soak in a full tub."
He put his hand up to his mouth and laughed like a silly schoolgirl,
though he looked like a sex object.
"Ohhh," said Candice. "I can get her some cute outfits for around the
house, to wear while she does simple jobs and just looks pretty. Plus,
I really loved it when she went down on me. The poor girl is going to
have a very busy mouth." The lovers both laughed. Still on his knees,
Frank curled a long lock of his hair around his finger, appearing
innocent and devilish at the same time. His new personality was
becoming set. He was unhappy about not being able to finish. That
would be just terrible. But giving his wife and her stud pleasure was
better. They were both so yummy. All he wanted to do was get his mouth
on them. And whatever else they wanted from him. Especially Adam. He
dared to touch his receptive nipples through the thin material of the
bra cups and felt his yearning mount. He was ready to burst... to just
POP... from wanting to get off. His mind was crowded with thoughts of
sexy clothes, bedroom games, and -- oh! -- cosmetics and hot shoes and
thongs that would show off his terrific bottom and all sorts of other
fun stuff. YAY! For just a moment his previous persona attempted to
assert itself but then it receded into a rosy swirl of girlish concerns
as he ran his hands appreciatively up and down his smooth, hairless,
curvaceous new body. Fran was giddy with joy.
"If you want," Adam said to Candice, "for laughs you can let him
remember who he used to be, once in a while. That might be a kick."
"Yesss." She almost hissed the word. "That would be SUCH a kick."
Adam could see that Frank's transformation was complete... and so was
Candice's.
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