Go through the portal

Your urge to reclaim the love of your family outweighs the time spent pursuing some useless artifact. If everything this lecherous imp spoke was true, then you need to explain yourself. Though, maybe you can talk your way out of this.

You look into the portal, which seems to have the perfect dimensions to fit you within its edges. Soon after, your head is swirling, and your body feels wobbly all over. Every part of you is stretched and pulled unnaturally until finally, what feels like minutes later, you get spat out the other end.

You arrive back to a familiar scene. You see the straw thatch of your roof when you open your eyes. The world is still spinning, and you're dizzier than you've ever known before.

"There you are!" comes the soothing voice of your {if

Elf = 1}sophisticated elven{elseif

Orc = 1}brutish orcess{endif

} wife. You eagerly crane your head up to get a look at her, but what you see drains the blood from your face.

Her thighs are splayed apart, covered in buckets of messy tendrils of cum. As you stare longer, your heart falls to your stomach. Her pussy gapes, and there's a clearly recent deposit that's been left inside.

"How could you?" you stupidly ask with your docility prominent in your voice. She laughs condescendingly in response.

"What do you mean?" She rubs the thick man-cream into her puffy folds, fingering it into herself to ensure it has the best chance of fertilizing her needy womb. "You weren't going to stop this, were you?"

{if

Submission >= 50}Of course not. Who were you to get in the way of your wife's fulfillment for all this time? You should be ashamed of yourself for trying to perform a duty that never suited you. It was time you realized that you needed to give up being a husband to your wife and start being a subservient cuck instead.

"Come here and clean me up," she orders sternly while her {if

Elf = 1}delicate{elseif

Orc = 1}powerful{endif

} fingers scoop more semen into her violated cum chute. You don't keep her waiting as you dive in between her {if

Elf = 1}pale{elseif

Orc = 1}thick, green{endif

} thighs and dig in. Your tongue swirls around her messy clitoral hood, slurping each tantalizing crevice clean of another man's seed. There's no shame in what you are anymore. You don't have the will to deny any longer that you're a true cuckolded husband. Your wife gets to breed with anyone she wants, and you have the privilege of cleaning up the leftovers. You know you'll never get to penetrate anything ever again, yet this is what you desire more than anything else.{elseif

Submission < 50}"I am your husband, and you've disrespected me enough!" you shout with sudden vigor. This wife of yours has gone too far off her leash, and it was time to reign her back in. As the husband, you should have dominion over your household, and things have gone awry while you were away. It doesn't matter if you blatantly cheated on your darling wife while you were trapped in the dungeon. You did what you had to do to get by. She, on the other hand, has no excuse.{endif

}