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I can't lie to you, I was never a good boyfriend. I'd been with Jake since high school and even though I definitely still had feelings for him, that didn't stop me from having feelings for others. I was only interested in sex from them though and over the past two years I must have invited no less than fifty different guys and girls into the apartment I share with Jake to fuck in our bed. It was a miracle it took Jake as long to discover my infidelity as it did but I was confident that I could talk him around.

Unfortunately it turns out that wasn't quite the case. I wasn't the only one keeping secrets in our relationship as Jake had unlocked his warlock powers after high school and was too scared to admit it to me. When he discovered my betrayal, those powers were immediately heightened as I was caught in his wrath. I feared for my life but he explained that he had no intentions of killing me, only punishing me.

That's how I ended up as the plain white sheets on our bed. The very same bed where I had brought home countless men and women whenever Jake was away for a weekend on a work trip and had my way with each and every one of them, making them scream out my name and pretending like I never even had a boyfriend.

My punishment didn't stop at being transformed into our sheets for the foreseeable future though. I was forced to watch as Jake used his magic to take on my original human form and over the next few weeks began to bring in the people I had cheated on him with. They were none the wiser about what was going on, even though 'I' had apparently developed a kink for cumming all over the sheets.

I know that he's doing this to taunt me for my infidelity and I'm man enough (well, I guess not anymore) to admit that it's working and probably what I deserve. There's just one thing that's beginning to bother me - every time Jake in my body or one of my former hook-ups cums over the sheets, I begin to lose more and more of my humanity. I'm forgetting what it's like to eat or to drink and the honestly taste I remember is cum.

I'm hoping that soon Jake will realize that he's punished me enough and turn me back. I'll be a much better boyfriend to him in the future if he'll let me, I promise as much! If he keeps me this way though...

Well, like I said, I guess it's what I deserve.

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