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Chapter 12 by Deathcon Deathcon

What happens in the morning?

Commands & Questions

I woke up first as the sunray hit my eyes which caused me to try and move to get up only to feel a weight against me. That caused me to remember what happened last night and look down at myself to see that I was back to my normal body and looking over at Nana I see she is also back to her usual appearance. "Honey... Wake up." I try to wake her as I start shaking her. Instead of waking up she instinctively moved over causing my dick to pop out of her. "Oh right."

Taking the chance I got up and walked to the bathroom and got ready for the day, although I forget to dress. Finally finished I looked at myself in the mirror and studied myself, once I was done studying myself I went back into our bedroom to find Nana is awake and sitting up. "I'm up." She tells me sleepily before falling back on the bed. "...In a few minutes."

I sigh before sitting next to my wife. "Nana... We need to talk." I tell her.

"About what?" Nana said acting like she was oblivious. "I have no idea what you are talking about."

'I don't have the energy to interrogate her right now.' I thought to myself as I put my face above her. 'I am using this more and more with her. I wonder if it is a side effect of one of my commands?'

"What are you doing?" Nana questioned before she was frozen by the power of my eyes.

"Be more open with Charles." I began repeating to her for a few minutes before I was done. "Nana... Why did I transform into a futa yesterday?"

"Because you wanted me to test it but I had no change in mind because I didn't think it would work." She began. I was about to ask another question because I thought she was doing it before she continued, "I was always bicurious and had a bit of a futa fetish so I unconsciously chose that form to test the change tomorrow."

Accepting the answer she gave I asked a new question, "Do you have work today?" She shook her head no. "Good. Then let's use it." I said as I took her in a bridal carry and walked out of our bedroom with both of us naked. However, when we reached the living room I stopped in shock and fear.

"Hey. You forget about me?" Carmilla questioned with a wide smile on her face as she drank from a wine glass from the cellar. "Nice view."

What do the three do?

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