Authors Note: This is my first story and there are bound to be a few errors. Any feedback is much appreciated. That said, if anyone wants to take and expand on this story and its ideas, i'd be more than happy!
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Scott shrugged off his coat as he entered the front door and was greeted by the cosy, comforting scent of home.
The aroma of something savoury and rich, floated through the air --Kourtni, his wife, had been preparing food.
Soft music was playing in the background, the lights were dimmed, and the table was laid with the precision that only Kourtni could achieve.
A single wrapped present stood neatly next to his normal chair, and candles glowed on the dining table.
Kourtni appeared in the doorway, her blonde hair tumbling over her shoulders in golden waves, cascading down to the curve of her back. Her blue eyes, like shimmering sapphires, sparkled with mischief as she greeted him with a slow smile.
Her plump, glossy lips curled as she stepped forward, the silk robe clinging to her voluptuous frame. The fabric barely concealed the generous swell of her large, perfectly round, heavy tits and the delicious curve of her ample, bubble-shaped ass that swayed with every movement. Scott was definitely and ass man, and had long been denied access to his favourite part of his wife. Her long, toned legs peeked out from beneath the fabric, teasing him with glimpses of smooth, golden skin.
"Happy birthday, baby," she purred, stepping forward to press a soft, teasing kiss against his lips, her warm breath brushing against his skin. "Dinner first, then your present."
Scott chuckled, letting his hands rest on her hips, feeling the warmth of her body beneath the silk. "You really went all out."
She smirked. "You have no idea."
They sat together, eating and talking about their days, though Kourtni's gaze lingered on him a little more than usual, something that Scott noticed added an energy in the air--anticipation.He felt it in the way she leaned in, the way she bit her lip when he spoke, the way her fingers danced along the stem of her wine glass. He could feel himself stiffen beneath the table, a natural reaction to her presence and the way she looked at him--like she was planning something.
Finally, as plates were cleared, Kourtni slid the small box toward him. "Go on," she said, resting her chin on her hand. "Open it."
Scott pulled at the ribbon, lifting the lid to reveal a small pill nestled in the velvet lining.
It was an X-Change pill. He stared for a moment, his heart picking up speed, threatening to pound out of his chest. The color was indistinct, its shade shifting slightly under the light of the candles.
"You're not going to tell me what kind it is?" he asked, his voice tinged with amusement, curiosity and a little nervousness.
Kourtni smilled, looking a little like a shark nearing its unsuspecting prey, leaning in close so her breath fanned over his ear. "Where's the fun in that?"
His pulse quickened. They had played with chastity before, but this was new territory.
He had read stories, seen posts online about what these pills could do, and now one sat in his palm.
She stood, taking his hand and leading him toward the bedroom. "Before you take it, I want you ready for me."
Scott followed without hesitation, excitement mounting as she guided him inside. Their bedroom was already prepared--the bed adorned with soft sheets, cuffs waiting at each corner.
"Strip," she instructed, her voice playful yet firm.
He obeyed, peeling off his clothes until he stood bare before her. His hard cock was already obvious, standing tall and throbbing in anticipation, a small drip of pre-cum appearing at the tip. Kourtni smirked, reaching out to trail her fingers lightly along his length, making him twitch.
"You're always so eager for me," she teased, before pushing him gently onto the bed. "Now, let's get you secured."
Scott lay back, spreading himself out as she secured his wrists and ankles, leaving him exposed, vulnerable and excited. His breathing was already uneven as she straddled his thighs, rubbing against him teasingly as she finished tightening the restraints. He could feel the slick warmth of her inner thighs against his skin, the tantalizing promise of what was to come sending an excited shiver through his body.
"Ready?" she asked, holding the pill to his lips.
