My Husband's Secret (Patreon)

I had been so excited to attend my town’s annual Halloween fair to pick up some decorations and maybe even experience the spooky maze for a couple of cheap thrills. A few hours before I was due to meet my husband after work though, I received a message telling me that he would be working like and I should go with one of my girl friends instead. 

I was disappointed and frustrated - this wasn’t the first plan Jeremy had cancelled with me lately but I felt like I couldn’t say anything because I knew he was under a lot of pressure at work and I didn’t want to be a nagging wife. Marriage was all about compromises and it wouldn’t be fair for me to ask him to sacrifice his work life just to pay some attention to me, especially for some silly fair that ultimately meant nothing in the grand scheme of things. My friends didn’t seem to understand but none of them were married. They didn’t understand how much a relationship changed after those vows.

It didn’t take much to convince one of my friends to come with me to the fair, although I had to endure them complaining about Jeremy as if they had personally slighted them by not excusing himself from the office. I didn’t appreciate their insinuations that maybe my husband was having an affair with some bimbo secretary but I wouldn’t lie and say that the thought hadn’t occurred to me. Jeremy was a handsome man, of course other women would stare! I trusted him to be faithful though and he had never given me any reason to doubt that.

After a little bit of seasonal shopping, we found ourselves outside the tent of Elliseira, a middle-aged woman who claimed to be a witch with connections to unseen power. She was a regular at the Halloween fair and I knew a few people who had had their fortunes read by her and swore down upon her accuracy. With some hesitancy I entered the tent and were immediately greeted by the woman in question who somehow knew both of our names already. I couldn’t help but wonder if my friend had put her up to this.

“Oh lovely, your husband… I’m so sorry,” the witch declared suddenly, grasping my hands in urgent fashion. “Men, love them as we do, can be so wicked and cruel in their thoughtlessness.” The look Elliseira gave me sent a shiver down my spine, as if she was staring directly into my soul, and I knew immediately that my worst fears were confirmed. Jeremy was being unfaithful, possibly at that very moment. As if sensing my heart breaking into tiny little pieces, the older woman squeezed my hand and leaned in closer. “Don’t worry my dear, I know exactly how to help you.”

I barely had time to acknowledge her words before my vision faded behind a wall of white. The next thing I knew there were lips around my cock and my strong hands were gripping onto short hair, encouraging the subject to continue blowing me. As the world started to fade back into view I realized two things - I was now in the body of a well-endowed muscular and hairy man, and the man on his knees currently giving me a spectacular blowjob was Jeremy.

“Oh fuck,” I gasped and in surprise, recognized the deep rumble of the voice. Tony was Jeremy’s business partner and had eaten at our very dinner table before. He’d even been on dates with one of my best friends before and here he was, using my husband like a fucktoy! I’d had no idea that Tony was sexually attracted to men and I’d never known Jeremy to be so submissive before either.

Every rational thought in my brain told me to freak out but I simply couldn’t. I rode out the moment until I hit my orgasm and blew a full load in my husband’s mouth, welcoming the rush of memories that greeted me at that moment. I was at a turning point and I knew it - I could either return to the witch and get my body back or I could stay as Tony and explore a brand new relationship with the man I loved. Much to my surprise, the choice wasn’t difficult at all...