Wednesday, 24 January 2024

I am sure she did this on purpose.

Brian had had a terrible day up to now.

It had started at 6 am then got up to make his wife's breakfast before she was off to work.

Then he had to change the bedding and do the laundry.

Then there was picking up her clothes from the dry cleaners and getting the shopping in.

He found it hard to stick to the budget she had given him.

It was a nightmare having to walk home with all the bags because a second car was too expensive.

He had spent the rest of the day scrubbing the toilet cleaning the bathroom room Hoovering the campus dusting the ornaments and making the house as clean as possible.

He just wanted 5 minutes to himself to have a cup of tea and relax but he was slower than his wife at the household jobs and by the time he had finished it was time to start dinner.

He stared at the bubbling pops on the stove and then back at the recipe.




He had no idea what he was doing when it came to cooking.

Like everything else he had been forced to do today, he considered it to be woman's work and he had never paid much attention to it.

He knew his wife was going to be angry with him when she got home if dinner wasn't waiting for her on the table.

He wished this nightmare was over.

He wished he had not been so demanding when he was the husband.

He wished he had been a little bit more considerate.

He was pretty sure he had learned his lesson.

One day in his wife's body living her life was enough to show him that it was not as easy as he thought it was.

He was pretty sure when she saw the effort he had put into
 everything he had done today she would swap them back. 

But he was disappointed when she got home.

She had a wonderful day doing his job and living his life.

She did not want to go back to being a stay-at-home wife.

Seeing that the dinner that he had prepared was practically inedible she told him that he needed a little bit more time in her body.

He of course almost burst into tears but he was not going to give her the satisfaction of watching him being emotional.

He cleared away the plates scraped away the leftovers and washed the pots.

He sat down with a cup of tea next to his wife in front of the TV.

He almost jumped out of his skin when she put a hand on his knee and said I hope you are ready for tonight.

He looked at her terrified and said what do you mean?

She just looked at him and smiled a knowing smile and said you are going to do what I have to do every night.

He looked at her and said I'm not ready for that.

She just smiled as she up her hand up the hem of the dress he was wearing and said I don't care.

When you were the man you always had your way.

If I had a headache or felt unwell you did not care.

If it was my time of the month we expected me to be on my knees.

So while you are the woman and I am the man you will do the same for me.

She told him to run upstairs and get himself ready.

She told him she would be about five minutes.

He sat on the bed in her body naked and terrified.

He did not want to give himself to her in that way.

But he knew he had no choice.

Five minutes later she joined him in the bedroom dropped her trousers and climbed into bed.

Things were a little bit uncomfortable at first as they both were used to being on the other side of the sex.

But they both got into the swing of things.

Despite his best efforts to not enjoy it, he was screaming with pleasure.

After 20 minutes she exploded deep inside of him.

Lying on the wet spot with cum dripping out of him he could not believe how much he had enjoyed that.

His wife looked at him and said not bad for the first time, was it?

She said a few more practices and I'll be able to keep it up longer.

She rolled over and went to sleep leaving him lying there staring at the ceiling to finish himself off my she had done so many times before.

He wondered how to himself as he rubbed her clitoris trying to bring himself to climax how much more freaky was his life going to get.

Three weeks went by so quickly.

He had gotten into a routine of doing housework shopping cooking and taking care of his wife in the bedroom.

He had gotten quite good at doing his hair and makeup and dressing like a pretty woman

He had even gotten used to wearing high heels.

By the fifth week in her body, he was surprised that he had not had her monthly visit yet.

That was something he had not been looking forward to and was terrified of experiencing.

Buy the six-week in her body he knew there was something up.

His breasts were sore and he felt achy and sick.

He just had the flu or something and went to see his local doctor.

After a general physical blood work he left the doctors off his head spinning not sure how to take it.

He was pregnant.

That night back at home he dropped the bombshell to his wife.

She just smiled and said well I take it you've not been taking my pill.

We can't swap back now.

Pregnancy makes it permanent!

She looked at him and smiled.

She took both of his hands in hers and said I know it's frightening and it's going to be tough but you will make a wonderful mother. 

Brian just looked at her with tears in his eyes and said I don't want to be the mother I wanted the father.

I don't want to get big and heavy and all hormonal.

I don't want to push a baby out of me.

I don't want to change nappies and breastfeed.

I think this was your plan from the beginning.

I think you deliberately forgot to remind me about birth control.

I think you wanted to get me pregnant so it would be permanent to stop me nagging you all the time about when are you going to swap us back.

I think you'll be sleeping on the couch tonight.

I think I need some time to adjust to this news.

He went upstairs and went to bed leaving her standing there wondering if she had done the right thing after all.


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