“Sergio, naked, kneeled behind me and spread my cheeks with his strong hands. He rubbed his stiff rod and down my crack, then brought its tip to rest against my anus. His fingertips pressing hard into the flesh of my buttocks, he exerted a gentle pressure with his hips. One inch of his girthy dong entered my asshole, and then another, and then another. I felt him stretching me from the inside—a disconcerting sensation, but not an unpleasant one.
'Uhh…' I moaned.
'Enjoying yourself, Barry?' asked Cleo. ‘You filthy strumpet… To think you used to be my husband.’ My wife turned to lover. ‘What are you waiting for? Give it to her, and give it to her hard. I want to hear her squeal like a piglet!’â€
Barry Livingstone thinks he and Cleo, his wife of four years, have the perfect marriage, despite an almost total lack of action in the bedroom. So he couldn't be more surprised when she drags him to the office of relationship counselor Chet Gontermann. During their first session, she accuses Barry of kicking back and relaxing while she slaves away at household chores.
At the end of their 50 minutes, Dr. Gontermann makes a surprising diagnosis: Blake's lack of consideration for his wife stems from his ignorance what it's like to live life as a woman. The solution? Irrumatrix, a little pink pill that will turn him into a gorgeous blonde bombshell for six days.
A night filled with steamy oral action persuades Barry that being a beautiful girl might not be so bad after all. The next morning, however, she wakes to find herself tied naked to the bed, and her wife transformed into a stern femdom taskmaster. Demanding total obedience from her feminized husband, she orders Blake to clean the entire house, and paddles her ass with a wooden spatula when she fails to meet expectations.
That's only the beginning of the erotic humiliation in store for Barry, who, by the story's end, has fellated a shady traveling salesman and taken it up the tailpipe from Cleo's Latin lover—while she watched!