The Wager

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Jenni asked in disgust. Her eyes were heart shaped before she even entered the house.

"Hello honey. I'm home." I said in mock seduction.

"Make him leave." She said to Mark. I hadn't seen him in about 4 years. It was better that way. He was quite handsome and tall, he had a very fake tan and he often wore dress shirts without a jacket, the sleeves rolled up and he usually had a really expensive watch on. Not that I knew watches that well, they could be fake for all I knew.

"Eric. It's been a while. Why don't we talk outside." He tried to sound intimidating but friendly.

"Actually I'm good. I was here to reunite my family. Honey, why don't you come over here and kiss my cock while I explain the new order in this house to Mike here." I said to my wife while I sat down on the couch. She sighed and came over to me stomping her feet as she walked.

"Babe, what are you doing?" Asked Mark with confusion.

"Just, if it will make him go away, I want to get this over with." She said getting on her knees in front of me.

"Honey, it's... woah what the fuck?" Mark said, his voice going a bit higher and more sultry. He still looked similar but his muscle tone was gone and his jawline much less pronounced. With longer hair she could be quite attractive.

"She's just excited that she has a real man around instead of the fake man you pretend to be. Did you tell her about the surgery yet?" I asked while Jenni fished my cock out of my pants. She looked up at me and then to Mark.

"What surgery?" She asked.

"He's making shit up. Let me get rid of him." Mark said coming over to me.

"His gender swap surgery. He had it today." I said down to Jenni. She looked annoyed with me.

"Very funny, Eric. There was like 2 hours where we weren't together today. You mean to tell me he had gender reassignment in 2 hours?" She rolled her eyes and she kissed the underside of my cock head. "Your jealousy of Mark really is unattractive."

"Check for his cock! If he has one, I'll leave." I said to Jenni. She sighed again, very loudly.

"Oh my god! Fine, come here honey. Let's show him what a real man looks like." She said waving Mark over. She then turned around to his pants and unbuckled his belt. She then yanked his pants down and gasped. "WHAT THE FUCK?"

"See? I told you." I said smiling up at Mark.

"What? No, I never... babe this is... .what the fuck?" Mark was speechless. He looked at me. "Did you fucking do this?"

"Now who's being ridiculous." I said looking at Jenni. "Clearly this guy couldn't cut it as a man. You still want to be married to this chick?" I asked her playfully.

"What? I don't. Mark why didn't you talk to me about this? This is a BIG fucking deal." She had tears in her voice.

"I didn't have surgery today! I was at my office all day ask anyone there!" Mark tried to sound angry but his new feminine voice betrayed him. He kept grabbing his throat and rubbing it trying to fix it.

"How do you explain this then. You just had a vagina magicked onto your body? That doesn't happen! How long were you thinking about this? We've been trying to have kids for 2 years did you want this the whole time? You fucking freak?" Jenni was spitting venom. Her problem with me had always been my lack of manliness. She always considered me a pushover and she used this to take my money. Seeing her new 'better' man with a vagina must be really tough for her.

"Why don't you ignore the loser and focus on the only cock in the room." I said turning her head back to me.

"Wait, how did you know about his surgery? Did you have something to do with this?" She said, her mouth playing around my cock head as she spoke.

"I noticed his new voice, his softer muscle tone and I just guessed. He's not the man he was 4 years ago." I said sadly. "Maybe he changed too slowly for you to notice? When was the last time you had sex?" I asked.

"This morning, and he was fine. I don't get this." Jenni took a second to think. "Did you do this?" She asked me seriously and quietly.

"Yes! HE DID THIS THAT'S WHAT I'M SAYING!" Shouted Mark.

"You shut the FUCK up. I asked the MAN in the room a question, you ugly bitch!" She was livid with Mark. "I know if you are lying to me. Did you do this to Mark?" She asked me.

I smiled. "You think I 'magicked on a pussy' to your new husband? That certainly sounds like something I would do." I said smirking. Now Jenni's fury was redirected at me.

"You fucker! You actually did, didn't you! Holy shit. How did you do that? Also, change him back. NOW!" She shouted, grabbing my cock firmly.

"I'm gonna get the gun." Mark said firmly heading upstairs.

"Ha! You think you can kill me and it goes back to normal? I am the only person on Earth who can fix you." I said. That hung in the air for a second.

"Then. Fix. Him." Said Jenni through gritted teeth.

"For a price. Sure." I said looking to Mark. "How badly do you value your manhood?" I asked.

"I VALUE IT SO GIVE IT BACK!" Shouted Jenni.

"Forget it. I would be willing to have a civil negotiation but not this shouting." I said to Mark, ignoring my wife. I stood up and put my pants back on.

"You FUCK..."

"Wait. What negotiation." Mark took on a look of a business man (woman) "Honey, settle down." He said to Jenni.

She wanted to talk back to her wife but she stopped herself.

I walked around the kitchen bar and pulled a really nice bottle of Tennessee whiskey. I poured two glasses halfway, neat. I put one on the other side of the bar and Mark understood and sat across from me.

"What do you want?" He said flatly.

"You gone. I want this house, I want my family back, and I want you the fuck outta my life forever. For that I will give you your cock back." I said smiling and taking a sip of my whiskey. He nodded and took a sip of his. I hadn't cast any boons to make **** easier on him. I also had made him female so he was at a disadvantage anyway. This was not going to be a fair game.

"You think your wife wants you back, dude? After pulling this shit?" He asked trying to sound tough. Jenni came over to stand behind him and take his side. She had a proud smirk on her face.

"I don't really care what she wants. That was my mistake the first time. This is about you, not her or me." I said redirecting the conversation. "I know she doesn't want to have a wife." I said looking smug and taking another sip. Mark took a sip and I started talking again. "This is a lopsided negotiation, I know. I have literally every card and you have nothing. Luckily I am a nice guy still." I said sneering at my wife. "I propose a wager."

"What kind of wager?" Mark asked, raising an eyebrow in interest.

"I bet I can make you my breeding slut." I said throwing back my whole glass. Mark followed my drink and then coughed.

"Wait, what?" He asked, coughing.

"That pussy between your legs, I bet it's aching for its first big, hard cock." I said seductively. "I bet I can make you beg me to cum inside you like a bitch in heat." I said smirking.

Mark looked seriously nervous. Jenni didn't notice his shift in confidence and she blundered through. "Oh come on! Mark is the straightest guy ever, he would never be your bitch. If you lose then you have to blow a REAL man once you give his cock back!" She added.

I smiled at her boldness and at Mark's fear at the whole prospect. "These terms seem fair to me." I said wickedly, knowing I couldn't lose. "Mark. What do you say pal? Fiddle of gold against your soul?" I said pointing between his legs.

"Umm. Yeah. Yes!" He said looking nervously up at Jenni, not wanting to show fear.

"Wait, you have an hour!" Jenni said setting a timer on her phone. "You better be quick!" She said smirking at me. A ticking clock for added stakes? I accept! I walked around the bar and I put my finger in Mark's mouth. I had to remind myself this was actually a woman but I had to act like it was still a man. That way his humiliating fall from grace would taste even better.

Mark closed his eyes and sucked on my finger and then snapped out of it and pulled away.

"Why don't we go to the couch, sweetie." I said warmly as I pulled Mark into my arms and walked us to the couch. The **** was already winning this for me. I sat Mark down and I took the spot next to him. "Come give me a kiss baby." I said smiling warmly.

"Psh, like that would... HEY MARK!" Jenni tried to snap him out of it but his lips were already locked onto mine. I closed my eyes and gently ran my hands down his arms, finding his hands. I guided them to the growing bulge in my pants. I had my cum production keeping me hard, otherwise this butch looking chick wouldn't be doing it for me. He moaned like a bitch when he felt my cock.

"Still feeling confident baby?" I asked gently. "Let's get this blouse off." I said undoing a few buttons on his dress shirt. His body was totally bare and he had little mounds for breasts, topped with big pink nipples.

"Mark, stop. You need to wait the clock out." Jenni said, much softer now.

"Will you get my pants off babe?" I asked Jenni. She looked annoyed but complied.

"It won't make a difference. You still have to cum inside his pussy. God that feels weird to say." She said, helping me get my pants off. Mark looked down at my cock with hunger and lust. He wasted no time getting down and putting the head in his mouth.

"Oh someone is a hungry little bitch huh?" I asked quietly. Mark contentedly moaned. "Help her off with her blouse and pants please." I said to Jenni. She didn't give any attitude this time and I could hear her breathing was getting heavier. Mark let her take off all her clothes and soon, she looked much more feminine. Those clothes really made the difference.

"That's a good little naked slut, let's see if you are getting wet. Oh god. You might be ready to lose right now." I said feeling the completely soaked slit between her legs. "Why don't you get on your back, baby." I commanded. She got on her back and spread her smooth thighs, my wife was kneeling on the ground next to the couch. She was holding Mark's hand and looking at my cock bouncing inches from her pussy.

I stroked my cock and rubbed it against her opening. "What's it gonna be Mark? Are you a man? Or a breeding slut for me?" I asked. Jenni was watching transfixed, her hand sneaking down to her pussy to rub herself.

"Yours. I'm yours." Mark said quietly under her breath.

"What's that? I couldn't hear you."

"I'M YOURS. I'M YOUR BREEDING SLUT, FILL ME WITH CUM MAKE ME YOUR STUPID BIMBO BREEDING TOY PLEASE!" She cried. I finally thrust deep passed her hymen and cervix and I pushed my cock head into her womb. Mark cried out in pleasure and pain, I stopped and looked at Jenni. I held her chin up to look at me.

"Is this still a man? What is this?" I asked her.

"She's a bitch in heat." She said with a mix of lust and wonder in her voice. "You totally destroyed her. She is nothing but a fucktoy for you now."

"It's hot isn't it? Aren't you glad I won?" I asked.

"Mmm, fuck yes! I had no idea you could do any of this. This is so fucking hot!"

"Get naked and play with yourself while I make a mommy out of Bambi here." I said smiling down at the newly christened bimbo. Jenni started to disrobe while I started thrusting into Bambi's mumbling, cumming, sweaty body.

Her little pussy was heavenly and virginal. I took this opportunity to make her 18 years old and I felt her pussy tighten up around me. She also grew much nicer tits as she aged down. I guess the more original the female DNA was the more changes it could make. She screamed out and moaned as I pummeled her stupid sex hole. I was getting closer and I looked at Jenni.

"You want me to breed this slut? Or do you want to have another baby?" I asked her. She swallowed hard, her eyes big as she played with herself.

"Oh god baby. I want another baby but she should definitely wear the mark of being a breeding slut for the next 9 months. Fill her up!" She said smiling wickedly.

"Yes dear!" I said shooting my load deep into this mindless bimbo. She passed out and I softened up and collapsed on the couch. Jenni came up to cuddle with me while I came down from my orgasmic high.