Who Knows?

Kyle began to open his eyes, he was feeling a bit off, but he couldn't tell why. Maybe he just had a weird dream he can't remember.

As he began to wake he felt a strange sensation on his crotch. He was startled for a split second but once he realized who it was, he was relieved. It was only his wife... Juno.

"mmfgh- good morning, baby" Kyle said as he stroked his wife's bright purple hair.

Juno's eyes lit up when she realized her husband had awoken, "Good morning my dearest husband. My apologies, I could not help myself, you look most otherworldly today and was unsure of an appropriate response to a human of a stature such as yourself." Juno said looking up at her husband as she continued to stroke his 12-inch length.

"Don't worry baby, you've done it before and I haven't complained, like I would ever." Kyle joked and smiled back at his wife. He mostly liked to remain naked around the house, mainly because of his wife's adoration for his uncovered form. Their marriage was a dream for most, from the very moment Juno landed on Earth, she had devoted her life to being Kyle's woman. They married only about a year after they met, shortly after Kyle was accepted into Overwatch a few months after Juno.

Kyle was the only man for her. In Juno's view he was a god sent in human form. And she was obsessed with him, especially her quite comical (and weirdly adorable) obsession with his manhood. As evident by the accurate-sized tattoo of Kyle's cock on her arm, the custom-made statue of Kyle's length on Juno's bedside, and the painting of his naked body that hung in their house, hand-painted by Juno herself.

His thoughts were interrupted as Kyle came from Juno's mastered work on his member. Juno swallowing every bit of her husband's seed like she always did, without fail.

He loved his wife so much...

------------SOMBRA'S HEADQUARTERS------------

Sombra sipped her drink as she observed Kyle's point of view, she couldn't deny the scene was hot. Along with knowing she had created this with her control over Kyle's powers. She could even admit she was a little jealous of the Martian. Sombra snapped herself out of her train of thought.

That wasn't her priority. Once Overwatch had been brought to its knees, then maybe she could worry about her own urges. Kyle had been on the right track, turning everyone at Overwatch into horny perverts. But that wouldn't necessarily destroy them. Hell, if anything, it would just make working there a little more fun and interesting.

But she wasn't there for their pleasure, their pleasure was only a side effect of her grand plan to bring down Overwatch for good. In fact it looked like she'd already done quite the number on Overwatch's resident Martian, making her too preoccupied with her hunk of a husband to fully focus on anything Overwatch-related.

She wasn't able to completely nullify Kyle's awareness of her changes, just suppress it significantly. But if she could keep him occupied and dumb with all of these fantasies come to life, then she might just be able to make him totally oblivious. It seemed like it was working so far.

From Kyle's POV, she could see that it looked like Kyle was getting ready to head into Overwatch for the day. Sombra's smile returned, now the real fun could begin.