My wife and I were fighting again about the fact that I don't respect her, or that I think she is only a mound of flesh and bone. In all honesty she was half right. But I was not going to let her know it. She contued yelling, "You are a low life, son of a bitch that only thinks of himself! You treat me like garbage unless it suites you. When we're having sex you make me feel like a hunk of meat in lingerie that you fuck! I'm no ones fuck toy!"
"I don't treat you the way you have claimed, and even if i did, what makes you think that you deserve my love, attention, and grace? I am the dick and you are the pussy in our relationship. I make the decisions, I call the shots, I bring in the doe, and the woman I married should know this and serve my everywhim! I am not the man you claim me to be!" I replied.
"Even if our roles were to be reversed you would still be the dominate one. The only reason you are the way I have claimed, is because you are a cowardous pussy! So, I shall make you what you truely are." With that, my wife started muttering an ancient latin curse, and at the end she cast it unto me with a wave of her hand.
Everything was dark I could see nothing for the longest time. I felt my body shift and morph and get torn into two beings. It was excrusiatingly painful. When I was done morphing I could not hear, see, feel, taste, or smell anything. I quickly thought to myself 'Am I DEAD?' I couldn't tell. After what felt like hours, I was suddenly blinded by a small pin hole of light. It started to come closer to me very rapidly, and with that, the pin hole of light grew and grew, until it surrounded me. I could now use all my senses, but not in the way I had imagined. I could see, but my veiw was blocked by a curtain. I tried to brush the curtain away, but found that I no longer had arms or legs. I tried to speak, and I did, but mouth felt odd as I did. As if my mouth had become vertical instead of horizontal. I could taste a familiar substance mixed in with my syliva. I could smell the fabric softener that the fabric infront of me, had been washed in. I tried turning my head to look around, but found that my view was limited to perifrial vision and what was directly infront of me.
I felt my body was very warm. A comfortable temperature with out a chill. I looked down the best I could, but I couldn't make out the shape my body was.
I then heard a giggle booming from above me. "How are you liking your new form darling?"
"Cathy is that you? I asked.
"Yep."
"What happened, where am I?"
"I transformed you into your true form. You are now my pussy."
"WHAAAAAAAAAT? How did you do this?" I asked in shock.
"I did it with magic."
"How can we communicate? How can I see?"
"We are actually comunicating telepathically." She started walking to a full length mirror, pulled her panties down and exposed me to the mirror. She pointed to her clit and said, "You can see because, in place of having eyes, your eyes are actually the skin of my clitorous."
"Then I'm assuming.......that.... my mouth is.....your............VAGINA!"
"You assume correct. You can also taste and smell."
"Turn me back now!"
"No!"
"I'll be a better man!"
"No!"
"I'll do as you ask. I'll be yours. I'll serve you. I'll pleasure you. I'll give you massages. I'll give you babies."
"Oh I'll have babies, but you are not getting out of this."
I yelled as hard as I could, "YOU ARE AN IGNORANT, SELFISH, DEVIL WHORE, BITCH!!!!!!"
Her only response was a moan of pleasure and this, "Oh yeah, babe, if you keep yelling, you are going to make me come. When you yell, my pussy vibrates. I think I love this punishment.
"I decided to yell as long as it took. If she was going to punish me, by truning me into her vagina, I was going to make her Orgasm. I called her every name in the book. I even made up a couple words. My yelling, forced her to her knees, with her panties around her ankles, moaning and rithing on the floor with great pleasure. I yelled for probably 5 minutes, and she came. When she came I could feel my entire being get clentched as her body, pussy, etc. spasmed and constricted with the orgasm."
When she decended from her climax, she spoke, "Ok mister, you can keep yelling or have your curse worsened. What will it be?"