Let’s follow the wife.

Once she was back at work, Sarah’s weekend almost felt like some kind of overly erotic dream. It felt too good to be true. Not only did she have a cock now, one she had come to love so very much, but it seemed her cum had quite the effect on other people. Spraying it on her husband, filling his ass and throat up with it, had changed him completely into a woman. A woman so beautiful that just thinking about Tom started getting Sarah hard at her desk.

But that wasn’t the only thing going on there. Ever since getting her cock, Sarah had been finding herself being drawn more and more to the feminine form. She had still loved her husband, but her attraction to men had been fading, and her lust for women had been increasing. Now that Tom had the body of a woman, it felt like that had been validated, in a way, like it was now more okay for Sarah to be open and honest with her attraction to her own gender.

Case in point, was Jessica. In her mid-thirties, she was Sarah’s assistant and friend, and the two ate lunch with each other nearly every day. She was cute, with dirty blonde hair in a bob cut and a svelte body without much in the way of curves. But Sarah didn’t really care about that. More and more, she’d been finding her assistant very cute indeed, and fantasizing about what she could do to her with her cock.

“So, how was your weekend?” The question knocked Sarah out of the reverie she’d been in, and **** her to ground herself in the present. She was eating lunch with Jessica, on a small balcony of the office building. It had a high guard rail and tinted windows into the office, giving them total privacy, something they preferred so some of the more handsy men at the office couldn’t spy on them.

Shaking her head a little, Sarah was ready to answer the question when she remembered just how she’d spent those days with her husband. A blush quickly settled on her cheeks, a rarer sight since her husband had used his coin to increase her confidence and vanity. When she finally managed to make an answer, she just told Jessica, “Oh, I spent it with my Tom, just the two of us.”

That didn’t do anything to lead Jessica off from the truth. Smiling conspiratorially, she whispered, “Oh, you and your wife had fun, then?” Her choice of word confused Sarah for a second, but Jessica just kept talking. “She’s beautiful, even if she has a mannish name. I’m sure the two of you kept each other very busy.” A wink only further cemented that she knew at least some hint of what they’d been up to. Then, Jessica sighed. “I wish I had someone like that.”

Those last words got Sarah hard through her slacks once more, and she was grateful that the table covered it up. Compared to growing a cock or completely feminizing her husband, it shouldn’t have shocked Sarah too much that now everyone remembered Tom as a woman, but it still kind of did. But more than that, she started to wonder what her cum would do to Jessica. After all...she seemed interested in the idea, didn’t she? But Sarah shook her head, trying to get a hold of herself. After all, she loved Tom, right? But then again, it wasn’t like he’d ever know...