Experiment to learn

You wake to the soft, wet heat of your wife’s pussy settling over your mouth and the light, insistent tickle of her pinky tracing slow circles over your taint. The ice baths and the long chaotic night of hands—female and male—have left your cock in its smallest state—soft, wrinkled, completely folded inside the foreskin, barely a pale nub against your smooth body. Her pinky moves lower, brushing the tight, almost nonexistent seam of your drawn-up balls, then returns to the sensitive strip of skin behind them, tickling without mercy.

She grinds against your face in lazy circles, already wet, coating your lips and chin. Her free hand drifts down, finds the tiny soft package, and pinches the wrinkled little button between two fingers, rolling it slowly while she speaks.

“Morning, baby,” she murmurs, voice still husky from sleep. “Stay still. I want to feel you under me while we talk.”

She keeps rubbing herself on your tongue and lips, slow and deliberate, while her pinky continues its light, maddening tickle against your taint and her other fingers keep the soft little nub pinched and on display.

“I’ve been thinking about experiments,” she says, grinding a little harder. “You, this cute little button, and a different kind of porn.”

She shifts her hips so her clit drags across your tongue, then settles again, still pinching and gently tugging the tiny folded cock.

“Bi confusion porn. And trans porn. Because you seemed to enjoy the male attention last night. You came faster for the men every single time. And looking at you like that—smooth, tiny, dressed up, getting handled by guys—it confirmed something for me. Looking at you as a trans woman… maybe I like women too. So let’s watch porn like that. Soft little cocks on pretty boys who look like girls. Trans girls with tiny packages getting stroked and sucked and compared. Bi scenes where the husband is small and feminine and the men treat him like a cute little toy while the wife watches or joins in.”

Her fingers give the soft nub a firmer pinch, stretching it slightly before letting it fold back in on itself.

“While we watch I’ll keep you right here between my legs. Every time a soft little dick appears on a feminine body, or every time a guy in the scene plays with something as small as yours, I’m going to hold this button up next to the phone so we can compare. You’ll see how perfectly you fit. And I’ll get to see if watching you like that—my tiny, smooth, elf-girl husband—makes me as wet as I think it will.”

She grinds harder, breathing a little heavier, the wet sounds of her pussy against your mouth filling the quiet bedroom. Her pinky never stops its slow, teasing circles over your taint, and her other hand keeps the tiny, pinched nub on constant display.

“And after a few of those sessions we should go shopping,” she continues, voice warming with the idea. “Find you a new cute costume that leans into it. Something that makes this little button look even more like it belongs on a pretty girl. Tiny panties, a short skirt that hangs completely flat, maybe a top that shows off how smooth and soft your whole body is. We can film you trying them on while the bi and trans porn plays in the background, pausing every time a small cock on a feminine body appears so I can hold yours up next to the screen and remind both of us why this new direction feels right.”

She keeps rubbing herself on your face, keeps tickling the sensitive skin behind your almost-nonexistent balls, keeps the soft little button pinched between her fingers, and lets the plans for bi-confusion and trans porn experiments settle over you along with her weight and her wet heat.

“That’s the experiment for our version of this life,” she says softly. “Porn that matches what last night showed us—you enjoying male hands, me looking at you and realizing I might like the girl you’re starting to look like. Constant comparisons. New cute clothes. And you under me the whole time with my pinky on your taint and my fingers pinching what’s left of your cock while we both figure out exactly how much further we want to take it.”