He takes advantage of you

He tosses the phone to a chair and pulls you closer to him. You look up to him, trembling a bit. You know what’s going to happen next as he leans in and kisses you. Doe melts into the kiss as you struggle to regain control, to push Isaac off you. “I’ll save you from Chet” Isaac says, breaking the kiss. He pushes you down to the couch, you break through Doe long enough to beg Isaac not to do it.

“Please Isaac… don’t do this” you plead as he pushes you down on the couch, pulling on your clothes. Isaac ignores you, succeeding in tearing off your shirt and groping your breasts. You struggle underneath him, fighting against your female self’s impulse to submit. You let out an involuntary moan as his thumb caresses a nipple. “Don’t fight me Doe” he says, emphasizing her name… your name. Permanently if you don’t fight him off.

Images flash in your mind, pregnant by Isaac, a wedding dress. Would it really be so bad, to be his? At least Isaac is your friend, he’d treat you well, right? Better than being Chet’s ****… Isaac sees you hesitate as you stop struggling for a moment and immediately takes advantage by unzipping your pants and pulling them off. “I’ll be good to you Doe” he says, kissing you. “You won’t have to worry about a random stranger knocking you up and enslaving you. I’ll make you happy, I promise”

“No…” you say, weakly, conflicted. The only thing your female self wants to do is submit and get thoroughly fucked, regardless of the consequences. But the John part of you isn’t so sure anymore. Better Isaac than Chet, but still, to be female forever, to be someone’s property forever… Even if he promises to treat you well, how long will that last when you’ll literally be at his beck and call? How long will Isaac resist treating you as a toy when that’s exactly what the curse will turn you into?

Isaac doesn’t waste any time shedding his clothes, keeping you pinned down with one hand as you struggle with yourself, only putting up a token resistance. You feel his hand move between your legs, his fingers probing you carefully before sliding inside of you. You let out a moan, pleasure at being penetrated, even if only by fingers giving more power to your female side. “Yesssss…..” Doe whispers, in control of your body. Isaac grins, slowly fingerfucking you, your wrists pinned above your head in his grip.

“See, you’ll feel like this every day, stop fighting me” Isaac says, slipping an extra finger inside of you, his thumb slowly tracing circles on your clit. “Just accept it, my parents will help with the baby, you’ll be happy… and mine.” You moan as he increases the tempo with which he’s fingerbanging you. “Nghnnn…. No…” you whisper, fighting for control, your arms struggling in his grip. You shake your head, trying to get rid of the images. Isaac fucking you, worshipping his cock, carrying his baby. Doe pushing you away, taking more and more control. You can feel yourself slipping away and becoming her, wanting him to do it, to breed you.

No! No… you don’t want Isaac’s baby, you don’t want anyone to knock you up! But he’s so strong, Doe’s desires are so strong. You can’t help but be turned on by the way he’s overpowering you, your hips bucking up at him, wanting more than the fingers he’s giving you. Isaac smiles widely, seeing the conflict in your eyes. “Submit to me Doe” he pulls his fingers out, drenched with your juices. He licks one. “You taste fantastic sweetheart, here” He puts the fingers to your lips, his eyes commanding you to open your mouth.

“Mnhghh” you moan, his fingers finding their way into your mouth, forcing you to taste yourself. “That’s it.... good girl” Isaac says and he makes you lick his fingers clean. Your body twitches as he calls you a good girl, Doe instinctively wanting to please the man dominating her. Isaac grins. “Oh you like that huh… well, spread your legs for me sweetheart, show me what a good girl you can be for me… show me you’ll be mine”