Amanda and Jeff, a bored couple fall into a rabbit hole
This story contains elements of cuckoldry, bisexuality, chastity, feminine domination, humiliation, and a whole bunch of fuckery. If these aren't your scene, then you should probably search for something else.
If you are picking this up mid-story, you should go back and read the previous chapters.
All characters involved in sexual activity are over the age of eighteen. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is just plain tragic
Chapter 18
They finally finished the last picture. The storyline was that Stan's cousin, Sierra, had been assaulted because she was transsexual. While she was recovering in the hospital, she told Stan that she was tired of looking for a man because of the potential violence, but she wanted a partner. Stan wanted Jeff out of the picture; he wanted to marry Amanda. Stan asked Sierra if she still fancied Jeff.
"I was so sweet on that white boy," Sierra said, "I could be happy with him."
"I've been banging his wife; she's carrying my kid now. I want her to dump him altogether; I want to marry her," he said.
"Maybe we could all settle down," Sierra sighed. "I'd love to have a partner; I like Jeff."
"I'll have to convince the two to get divorced; Jeff probably wants to but is afraid of losing his ass in court. If I convince Amanda to go easy on him, he'd probably be grateful to get out. I'll tell him that he has to marry you, or I'll convince Amanda to go for everything," Stan said.
"You're a devil, Stan," she laughed, "but I want that white boy."
"You'll owe me, though. We'll need help raising the baby," he said, "I don't want the kid cramping Amanda's and my lifestyle."
"Look at me, all domesticated, married, raising a child," she laughed.
"Yeah, and where you and Jeff are an interracial couple, people will generally think it's yours as well," Stan snickered.
Stan didn't have to sell it too hard to Jeff. Jeff saw it as a way out, even if he was still connected to Amanda, raising her kid. Raising her kid with Sierra wouldn't be as embarrassing; people would assume it was theirs. Getting out of the marriage with Amanda would only cost half of his assets; he and Sierra would still be very comfortable.
Stan arranged a date for Jeff and Sierra. Stan was sitting at a table in a restaurant waiting for her.
Sierra walked up to Stan's table, "Hey, stranger. Remember me?" she asked.
Jeff stood up, gave her a gentle hug, and they kissed each other on the cheek. "How on earth could I forget you? he asked, "I'm so sorry for the assault; how are you doing?" he asked, as he seated her at the table.
"I'm recovering nicely, tired of risking my life for some company. How about you, sick of your wife's BS yet?" she asked.
"Stan's probably told you everything, then?" he asked.
"That woman's crazy; you're a good guy, you deserve better than that," she said, as she held his hand across the table.
"Thank you. Stan is trying to pair me up with you as a condition for his convincing Amanda to go easy on me financially," Jeff replied.
"I could do a lot worse than you, Jeff. I know I'd treat you a lot better than that bitch is," she said.
"We'd have to take their baby in," he said, "are you willing to do that?" he asked.
"I want to be a woman," she answered, "I can't have kids on my own. I'd take on their kid as my own to get you. I'd be winning all the way around. I think you would be too."
"I could probably do a lot worse as well," Jeff said, "I'd work hard at being a good husband to you."
"I would be a great wife to you as well," Sierra said.
"Stan's already sold Amanda on it," Jeff said, "the lawyers are working on the contracts. I'll be glad to get out of that house."
They had their dinner. They went to Sierra's apartment for a nightcap. The movie left openings for several spinoffs.
The studio put the film together in post-production. It was a happy day for Jeff; the contract was over. Amanda was undecided about continuing with making the movies. She was focusing on the growing baby inside of her. She was still having sex with Vince, Yvette, and sometimes, Jeff. They were all careful about her growing abdomen. The pregnancy hormones were making her very horny.
Vince tried a few times to push Jeff past his comfort zone, but Jeff gave him some pushback. Vince was troubled and spoke with Dr. Jerome.
"Man, I thought those drugs would be working by now," Vince complained.
"It takes time; does he get over emotional?" the doctor asked.
"Yeah, he tears up quite often. He submits to Yvette like a puppy. I don't want to bring her in on it yet, though," Vince said.
"Well, when Amanda has the kid, you better have a story ready; it will be hard to hide," Dr. Jerome laughed.
"Are we sure he was sterile?" Vince asked.
"Oh yeah, he'll never have kids," the doctor said, "unless she was fucking someone else, that kid is yours."
"I'm getting second thoughts about it," Vince said.
"Don't, he'll be just like Brad soon," the doctor reassured. "How are you coming with the movie plans? Are you going to be able to film the delivery and the cuck's surprise?"
"I haven't brought it up yet; I'll sell them on it later. Other people film deliveries all of the time," Vince explained.
"Another white boy destroyed; I can't wait to see it," the doctor laughed.
"You take care, bro. I have a business to attend to here," Vince said.
"Likewise," the doctor said, ending the call.
Jeff had noticed that his body was losing definition even though he continued to work out at the gym. He was struggling with his weight regimen as well. One morning in the shower, he noticed his nipples were sensitive and leaking fluid. He tried to reach Dr. Jerome but couldn't, so he made an appointment with his personal care physician.
He felt nervous about seeing his doctor because it meant explaining the movie work and catching the doctor up on his career and lifestyle. The doctor was nonjudgmental about it. The clinic's lab drew blood from Jeff to do a workup to see what was going on. The doctor scheduled a follow-up appointment for the following week. Jeff didn't tell Amanda as he didn't want to upset or worry her. He also didn't want to broach the subject until he knew more.
Yvette talked Jeff into a female domination movie with her for FD studios. Jeff enjoyed acting with Yvette and liked working for FD. The film required Jeff to be in chastity for a while. Jeff wasn't really enjoying sex too much these days anyway; he hated taking Viagra to get erect.
Jeff had his follow-up appointment with his doctor; the doctor requested Jeff bring all the medicines he had been taking to the appointment. The doctor gave Jeff quite a lecture about messing with female hormones. Jeff was confused and told the doctor that he wasn't knowingly taking hormones. They went through his meds together. The doctor set aside a couple of the meds and showed Jeff that he had indeed been taking female hormones.
Jeff explained the company doctor had prescribed and provided them. Jeff asked if the effects could be reversed. His physician said he would start Jeff on testosterone replacement drugs. Jeff explained the shots the doctor had given him; he didn't know what he was immunized with. The physician asked if Jeff wanted to contact law enforcement officials. Jeff told the doctor that he wanted to talk to his lawyer first. His physician had Jeff sign a release giving the doctor permission to participate in any investigation. The doctor asked Jeff if he wanted to provide a sample for a sperm count.
When Jeff left the office, he went to the lab, where he managed to jerk off a thin watery mix for a sample. He then went to a pharmacy for his prescriptions, a once-daily pill, and a patch. When Jeff got home, he called his lawyer. He met with him the next day.
A few days later, his physician told Jeff that he was sterile, and it was probably permanent. He couldn't even guess when it happened. His lawyer narrowed it down for him before Amanda's pregnancy. The lawyer had managed to get Dr. Jerome to confess and verify Vince and Julia's involvement. The doctor quickly fled the country afterward.
Jeff collapsed into himself. He couldn't talk to anyone. Did Amanda know? Was Yvette part of this too? Was there no one he could trust? Amanda was carrying someone else's baby. She lied about being exclusive. Was this some setup to destroy him? Their anniversary was coming up shortly. It was going to take all of his poker playing skills to hide his anxiety.
It was Friday; as Jeff drove home, he was happy; he had left the job a few hours early. He didn't think to warn Amanda about his early homecoming. It was Amanda and his anniversary. They were going to enjoy a night to themselves. Amanda was going to let him out of his chastity cage tonight. He'd been in it for a month, supposedly prepping for a movie. Amanda was seven months pregnant and was radiant. She always referred to it as their baby; Jeff believed otherwise, Amanda's definitely, 'his' was still in question. They had taken a hiatus from filming and role play for a few months. For two months, they were supposedly exclusive, and after the pregnancy was determined, they went back to work; Jeff had some lingering suspicions, he didn't know who the father was, but the odds were it wasn't him.
The company had filmed a couple of movies around the pregnancy, working it into the scripts. The money was coming in; he sometimes considered it wasn't worth the humiliation. He and Amanda had gone past their contracts and were working per movie now. They could leave at any time. Amanda enjoyed the work but had agreed that as their child grew up, it might be awkward.
He thought that she would "retire," but she always hesitated to commit to it. Hopefully, her upcoming motherhood would bring her around.
He frowned as he pulled into the driveway; Julia's car was parked there, as well as another. Amanda had told him earlier that day that it would be just them that evening. He parked in the street. He walked to the back door and quietly entered the house. Everyone was upstairs in the bedroom. There was noise coming from there anyway. There was a note on the kitchen table. "Jeff, if you're home early, join us upstairs. Amanda." The note was in Julia's handwriting, however.
He quietly walked up the stairs to the bedroom, the door was closed, and a note was taped to it. The note, Julia's handwriting, read, "Cucky, Strip naked. Knock on the door and wait until you're needed." The sounds of sex could be heard behind the closed door.
