A note and a ring

A note, like the one from yesterday, sat on the table. On it was a golden ring, connected to a clip on necklace or something. You were apprehensive about even acknowledging the note, knowing what happened last time. However, curiosity the better of you.

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Hello, lucky reader!

I do have to make my sincerest apology. It appears you genuinely are heterosexual and have mistakenly received my note. I do hope it hasn't negatively impacted your life. Unfortunately, I am unable to undo the damage done as you already signed the note. I am, however, here to grant a compensation gift. The ring here has been molded to resemble a generic wedding ring. However, this ring will allow you to carry out your desires without feeling any shame. Simply remove your wedding ring and clip it to the band and put my Eros ring on. There, you will be able to masterbate (lame) or engage sexually (fun) without guilt. I do hope to see you enjoy your new gift even if you didn't want it in the first place.

Yours truly, Eros..

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You were shocked by the note. There's no way to fix this? It never mentioned stopping these feelings. What if you fail to find your wife attractive ever again? You reread the note several times and toyed with the ring. You weren't sure if you should trust this god, especially after his previous mistake. However, your cock throbbed below. Taking a deep breath, you slid off your wedding ring. Undoing the band, you slid your ring on and took the new ring off. It lacked the engraving yours had on the rim, but would otherwise pass. You were about to put it on when you paused. What about Jane? Doing this would give in and allow you to shamelessly cheat. Did you want to be that man? Another throb of your dick made you realise you didn't want to cheat at all, so unknowingly doing so would be better. Right? Taking a deep breath, you slid the ring on. A wisp of purple escaped the ring, plunging through your skin and up your arm. You gasped, feeling a new sensation.