The night began innocently enough, a playful experiment between lovers. I gazed into my wife's eyes, a spark of anticipation flashing across her face. "Let's do it," I whispered, eager to explore this strange sensation. In an instant, the world shifted. I found myself staring at my old muscular towering while I resided in her smaller, softer and curvy body, a sensation of her silk against my newfound smooth skin. My wife, now in my form, let out a mischievous laugh, "Ah, my dear, welcome to my secret curse." I felt a sudden rush of warmth between the pussy that now resided between my legs as she teased, "You'll learn to love this body." “Curse?” The room spun as she easily carried me to our couch. "No going back now, it’s been a lifetime since I was a man" she purred, her breath hot on my neck. I moaned, a strange sound escaping my lips, as she expertly caressed my sensitive nipples. I couldn’t focus on her confession as her strong hands ripped apart my silk robes, her rock hard cock sliding into me with ease. Her thrusts relentless and explosive. "Oh... oh!" I cried out, the pleasure running through my body overwhelming. She hit deep into the center, sliding in and out, stimulating the tight walls of my slick entrance. Every moment she pulled out, a strange emptiness had me begging her to return deeper than before. As the night wore on, my concerns about her ‘secret curse’ faded away. I became addicted to the sensations, every thrust, every touch and caress a new level of ecstasy. My mind reveled in this body’s femininity. All of who I thought I was throughout the years faded away, I could never go back to such stubborn pleasures. "Let’s stay like this forever," I begged. She smiled, her eyes gleaming, "I knew you'd understand." Our moans filled the room, a harmony of shared pleasure, as we embraced our newfound bodies. Little did I know, this was just the beginning of my our new lives as my wife's old curse took its inevitable curse…
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