Hello!

"Hello, I'm Riley," your wife says, and scrambles out of the couch, adjusting her clothes.

There's nervousness and uncertainty in the air. Riley looks uncomfortable, but you think it's mostly to do with her appearance, having cried and changed into comfy clothes.

Julia nervously approaches Riley, taking her hand and shaking it.

"Hello, I'm Julia. I'm sorry, John didn't tell me he had a... wife?" Julia says.

Riley looks at you, while Julia's eyes are going back and forth between you too.

You notice you are holding your breath. How will Riley react? You are hoping the ring's effects at least make her open to the idea of a threesome.

"You didn't, John?" your wife asks, giving you a puzzled look. But her eyes are telling another story. She's only acting.

"I didn't?" you say and look at Julia. "I guess I forgot!"

For a split second or two, everyone's silent. Both women are looking at you. Then Riley starts laughing.

"John's so forgetful sometimes, she says, and walks up to you.

She puts her arms around you and leans in. Her eyes are full of excitement and joy. "John!" she mouths silently, telling you effectively that she's not been expecting this, but that she's not exactly angry at you for bringing Julia home. Your lips find hers and you kiss deeply, long enough to make Julia almost uncomfortable, unsure about what happens next.

Then Riley turns around. You get a good look at her thicc butt in those yoga pants and grin to yourself.

"Yes, I'm John's lucky wife! Would you like a drink? We have champagne in the fridge!"

Julia's tension melts away immediately as she sees your wife's big smile. She nods. You took a big gamble, but it seems like it could pay off!

Riley goes to grab the bottle and some glasses from the fridge, leaving you alone with Julia.

"John, that was totally not cool!" she whispers as you come up to her.

"Sshh!" you say and move in to kiss her.

You hear Riley returning, but the two of you are making out heavily. As you open your eyes, she's standing right beside you, having put the bottle away. She's not unhappy. You lean in to kiss your wife, but she pushes you playfully away.

"No, you have to wait," she says, and puts her arms around a perplexed Julia.

"I- I neve-" she manages to say, before your wife, your beautiful, innocent wife, starts french kissing the young woman you've brought home.

"THIS IS AWESOME!" you and your dick agree.

With one hand starting on each woman's back, you let them make out while your hand falls down to their asses, feeling them up. Your wife's butt is big and juicy, nice and tight from her recent gym addiction. Julia's derriere is tight and round, heart-shaped in her painted-on jeans. The girls' subtle moans make you hard. Riley's hands have reached into the other woman's pants, and Julia gasps, but doesn't pull back. You are amazed at how your wife is behaving. You had no idea she could be like this. But it has only one possible cause: the ring on your finger and your studlike transformation!

Eventually, Riley lets Julia get a breather, pulling back from their embrace, and Julia stands there, her chest heaving, her mouth half-open, her eyes filled with amazement and excitement. Her jeans slightly unbuttoned. You standing there stroking your bulge, while your wife's lipstick is starting to get as smeared out as her mascara.

"Come," Riley says and grabs your hand as well as Julia's.

She leads you upstairs..