A new normal.

When Monica awoke the following day she could hear breakfast being prepared in the kitchen. She stretched and rose to pull a robe on loosely. She headed down to the kitchen. There she found Mitch, naked, cooking eggs. “Morning, sleepy head,” he said.

Monica laughed, “Yeah, who knew letting an orc try and knock me up would be so tiring,” she said.

Mitch groaned and pointed to the fridge with the spatula, “Speaking of,” he said.

Monica looked at the fridge and saw two green slips of paper behind a fridge magnet, “Two?” she asked, “does that mean you want me to find two Mythfolk to fuck me?”

He groaned again, “I was thinking about it this morning, and I’m comfortable to continue and quite excited, so, two.”

Monica smiled and nodded, “So if I went out tonight, on my own.” She stepped up behind him and reached around him to feel his cock hardening, “I’m not promising I will bring home a fresh creampie, but would you like that?”

“Very much,” he moaned, “but we don’t have much time before we both need to get to work, so eat up and have your coffee. How do you want your eggs?”

“Fertilized,” she said, and he groaned again, “Too much? How about over easy, like your wife?”

He groaned again, “You really are having fun teasing me, aren’t you?”

She smiled and kissed him sweetly on the cheek, “Isn’t that what happens in your stories?”

Mitch nodded, “I suppose it is. I suppose I asked for this.”

“So, do you mind if I head out tonight? I want to get my hot wife action on and bring you home a surprise,” she asked.

Mitch moaned in arousal and frustration, thinking about the monster he had created.

A couple of hours later, Monica was in the office when her friend Tina approached her. “Hey, wondering if you want to have some drinks tonight?” she asked.

Monica shook her head, “Sorry, Tina, I already have plans to head out tonight,” she said with a grin.

“Ooh, I know that smile; you and Mitch have some hot plans out in the city tonight? Have fun,” Tina giggled back.

Monica laughed, “Actually, I’m just going out by myself tonight,” she said.

Tina paused a moment, “And you don’t want me to tag along? I’m insulted.”

Monica felt herself blush; a moment later, Tina opened her mouth and pointed a finger at her. Quickly Monica grabbed her hand and pulled her into a nearby office. “You cheating?” Tina asked as soon as the door was closed.

Monica and Tina had been friends for a decade. They knew each other well and could read each other. “No, I’m not cheating. It’s complicated,” Monica said. Tina put her hands on her hips and raised an eyebrow. “Alright, fine. Mitch and I are trying a little hot wifing, and I’m heading out to pick up.”

“Damn girl, I could never get my Georginio to agree to something like that,” she seemed impressed, maybe even a little envious. “So, where are you heading?”

“I was thinking the Still,” Monica replied without thinking.

Tina’s eyebrows rose again, “Copper Still, the Mythfolk hang out? Girl, you better have a whole range of condoms in that handbag. I hear they range in size and shape like you wouldn’t believe.” Monica blushed once again, “Oh damn, girl! Are you heading out to pick up a Mythfolk and let them fuck you raw? Well, you will have to give me all the details over lunch come Monday.”

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