Surprise Shark Wedding: Double Down
A TFTG story written for art drawn by All Bad Badgers
UNEDITED
CW: Unwilling Permanent Change - Mental Changes - Pregnancy - Questionable Consent (Due to mental changes)
Link to the original art
It had been a few months since the magically conjured wedding and Duhad had been struggling to adjust to her new life as the ‘loving’ anthropomorphic shark wife of a burly sharky businessman with an impressively high sexual appetite. The spell which had transformed her and locked her into this new role had also turned her too putty in her husband's hands, especially whenever he happened to be feeling frisky, which was most of the time. Unsurprisingly this, along with his disinterest in condoms and her inability to get out of the house long enough to get on the pill had quickly lead to her having to add ‘being pregnant’ to her growing list of problems.
Despite all of this, she could not bring herself to blame her husband, after all it wasn’t really his fault she was now stuck in this situation. That blame lay firmly at the feet of Badger, Duhad’s long time friend and frequent collaborator who had recently come into ownership of a set of art supplies that allowed him to alter and rework reality itself to fit his vision. This god like power had not, unfortunately come with divine wisdom and it had not taken long for the excitable young man to try and surprise his friend with a fantastical scenario straight out of one of their collaborations. This had predictably backfired when the magic had proved irreversible and the increasingly furry and horny world he made began to spiral further and further out of control.
Badger himself had not gone unaffected by the magic, though his transformation into a handsome young husky boy had not been particularly troublesome and he quickly found that trying to bring it up as proof that he had paid for his actions had little effect on Duhad’s still grumpy mood. Still Badger was nothing if not a dedicated and persistent pal and continued to investigate the nature of his supernatural gift till he discovered what he believed to be a workable solution to her situation…
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“And the doctor said it was too hard to tell right now, but it’s definitely in the UPPER range for a tiger shark pregnancy, so sixty to eighty pups at least! Plus it will take sixteen whole months for them to mature, so rather than just having to deal with being blown up like a balloon for nine months, which is how long it would take if I was at least still human, I’ll be stuck like this for well over a year!” Duhad rubbed her swollen pregnant belly through her apron and sighed. “Can you even imagine how hard it’s going to be raising THAT many kids? Let alone giving birth to them! And god, can you even imagine how bloated I’ll be before that happens!? Like if I was a normal shark it would be one thing, but their all going to be little… Sharky human babies and just two of those can make a woman look like she’s going to pop by the end!” She paused in her rant to glare at Badger who had been diligently painting since he had arrived. “Are you listening? This is all YOUR fault so you better be! I can’t get more than three words out when my… Urg, ‘husband’ is home before the spell kicks in and I end up gushing over him, so you better BELIEVE your going to pay attention when I need to vent!”
“Ya, I heard you, but you're not going to have to worry about all of that for much longer.” Badger said, grinning as he added a few details to his work. “I found a work around!”
“You DID!?” Duhad gasped, but her surprise gave way rapidly to mistrust as she asked, “I thought the spell was permanent? This isn’t going to be like last time you said you could reverse this and just ended up making a clone of what I used to look like, is it?”
“No no no, I learned my lesson about trying to just reverse the effect.” Badger shook his head. “I know I can’t fully undue it, it's now part of the fabric of my new world and that can’t be changed, but I think I found a way of subverting the effects by transferring you into a new role! So you will still be a sexy shark lady, BUT you won’t have been married anymore, so no more buns in the oven and no more husband you turn to goo around. Well I mean… The pups in your tum and your ex will still exist, but they will just be arranged by the spell to have new roles and new parents and partners.” He waved his paintbrush, sending splatters of universe altering paint splattering over the clean kitchen walls. “So they will still be a thing and you might still go a bit goo-goo over them if you run into any of them on the street, but chances are they’ll just think your weird and move on, leaving you to snap out of it free and clear!”
Duhad raised an eyebrow. “So that’s it? I’m out of here with the only catch being that I might look like a creepy asshole if I ever run into my ‘husband’ on the street or my kids happen to end up getting born and get to close?” She thought for a minute, then nodded slowly. “Alright, I can live with that. I mean… I would rather be human and not a shark girl, but like… Fine.” She blinked. “Hey what ended up happening to that clone of me anyway? Are they still living my old life or what?”
“Nah,” Badger shrugged and made a few finishing touches to the painting. “It was getting weird so I gave them some soda that turned them into a lusty female glaceon. I think she might be a breeder now or something, I sort of lost track after some trainers found us going at it in a coffee shop.”
“Your a weird dude Badger…” Duhad muttered as she moved to look over his shoulder as her thick tail waved freely behind her apron, the only article of clothing the spell had allowed her to put on that day. Her eyebrow once again raised as she took a look at her friends handywork. “Is that a strip club?” She sighed. “Why does everything have to be sexy with you?”
“Hey, I have a good reason for it this time!” Badger protested. “To break you out of your role I need to have you more or less as you are now to be needed in another role in the world, one incompatible with who you are right now! So what could be less ‘devoted housewife being barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen’ then hanging out in a strip club with your buddy watching some hot girls strutting their stuff?”
Duhad nodded. “Okay that… Actually makes sense. Whenever I try and act out of character as a housewife the spell shoves me back in line and there's no WAY it could let me hang out watching strippers.” She began to smile. “It totally incompatible, Badger this is genius!”
“Right?” Badger grind back and made one last brush stroke. “So say goodbye to those buns you got in your over, because we are out of here!”
There was a flash of light and a puff of smoke and in an instant the two were gone from the kitchen.
-
As the smoke cleared Duhad could feel the blood rushing to her head as the feeling of a cool steel pole pressed tightly into her clenched thighs. She no longer felt the barely concealing apron, but in its place was now… Well not nothing, but damn near close enough! Her legs seemed to have been wrapped in fishnets and her most intimate spots had been covered in tiny purple pasties! Her heavy breasts bounced down to her chin as her wide eyes took in a see of upside down faces, all grinning and clutching fist fulls of dollar bills.
Her body moved on its own, spinning her around on the pole as all about her the sights and sounds of a busy strip club filled her senses with an overwhelming blur of bright colors, bare skin, fur and scales as well as the faces of countless tipsy men. It was the same club Badger had been painting, that was obvious, but what was less so was WHY she was here, dancing! Hadn’t he said they would be watching the show? And for that matter… Where the hell WAS Badger anyway?
-
Badger felt a hard slap on his ass and yelped as his big but wiggled invololantarily. What had just happened, why was he almost naked and what in the name of all things decent was Duhad doing pole dancing!? He was about to say something to that effect when he felt a tingle in his groin and a dampness he had never expected to feel their. Looking down he gasped at the sight of his own massive scally tits, barely covered by little diamond shaped pasties and past them, barely visible behind the mountains of flesh he now had, a smooth plain were his proud dick had once been, marked only by a third pasty creased ever so slightly in the middle where her new womanly slit had just formed!
Her mind raced as her draconic body continued to sway seductively as she served drinks to the thirsty patrons. How had this happened? What mistake had she made? She had tried to get Duhad out of her predicament before, but normally the magic just fizzled out or made a new person in her place to fill the new role she had made for her, but this HAD worked… Sort of. The swap had happened, Duhad had been changed to fit a new role, yet it was not the role SHE had intended, nor had she intended for her to be dragged along to become… Well a SHE!
For some reason the magic had rebelled against her attempt to undo Duhad’s curse and had punished her for trying to intervene! Now they were BOTH stuck here as barely clad women, though at the very least she had managed to undo the most extreme aspects of her friends predicament. With the marriage undone and the pregnancy reversed she would simply have to get back to Duhad’s old house, get her paints and undo the changes to her body as well as the odd quirks which had been inflicted on her friend.
Badger cursed and tried to turn too leave, but her body would not respond. “God damn it! Okay fine… I need to get back to my paints and undue this AFTER our shift…” She glanced back at Duhad. “Well, at least I can always reverse the changes to myself. After all, I’m not going to be kissing her husband anytime soon.” She allowed herself a small chuckle. “Whatever the magic is playing at with this little trick, it won’t win! I’m the artist afterall…”
-
The large shark man stepped into his kitchen with a weary sigh and looked about for his loving bride to be, before remembering with a heavy heart her sudden decision to return to a life of stripping for mysterious reasons. He had tried to convince her to stay, but alas she had turned him down, saying only that it was something she had to do.
His eyes roamed the silent room, before alighting unexpectedly on a set of paint supplies and a canvas upon which was the likeness of his beloved, back in her old life and looking utterly perplexed and downtrodden! He felt his heart skip a beat and at once he was struck by an urge he had not felt since college, the inspiration to paint!
Hands shaking he walked to the canvas and compelled by the strange urge dipped brush to paint and began to work. A ring, the symbol of a life that could have been, even if she would not have it in reality, at least in this strange paintings world they would have a chance to be happy…
-
Badger heard a faint gasp from the stage and glanced back at her friend, still puzzling over the strange spell twist and froze. The shark woman’s belly had suddenly become noticeably full again and on her hand was once again a golden ring! Her pregnancy, the wedding, the nights of passion leading into a bundle of shark pups, it had all somehow still happened despite her retconning of it! But how!? Without an artist to guide the magic, the paints could not work on their own!
-
The shark man looked in awe at the golden ring that had suddenly materialized on his finger as if by magic as memories of his wife came flooding back into his reeling mind! He knew she had left him, remembered coming into the dark house alone, yet he ALSO knew that they had been happily wed, that they had convinced and that the home he now stood in was larger, cleaner and more lived in then the lonely place it had just been!
He looked at the paints and for a second considered throwing them away, terrified by their power, but before he could, he felt a compulsion to keep working filling his mind. He had to know if these were truly supernatural art supplies, he just had to! He would just make a few more small changes, not selfish or cruel ones, but something to see if it was really real.
Studying the painting for something he could affect in a positive way he noticed the shocked dragoness, so unhappy in her role… Surely helping her would not be so bad, would it?
-
Badger gasped as a wave of magic washed over her and felt a cold chill run down her spin as new memories began to seep into his mind. Memories of standing NEXT to Duhad on her friend's wedding day, of taking the vows with her, of putting on a ring… She looked at her hand and began to shake as the golden band glittered in the light!
“This is impossible!” She reached to pull off the ring, but found she could not. “How is this happening!?”
She felt a rumbling in her guts and watched in horror as her belly slowly expanded while her head was suddenly filled with memories of the wedding night, of taking turns with Duhad to… With her husband… And then every night after!?
-
“Oh my god!” The shark man held up his hand to examine the twin golden wedding rings on his fingers then looked about to see the additional chairs, extended couches and new photographs which had appeared from thin air, pairing butifully with his new recollections of a joyful polygamous life with two of the most stunning women he had ever known. It was all impossible, yet everything from his memories to his home said it must be true!
Looking back at the painting and the brush he realized that the power they held was far too great for anyone man to possess! He would need to lock them away someplace safe till he could think of what to do with them. Much as he loved his wives, such sensitive and simple women would not be safe to entrust with such cosmic power.
-
Hours later Duhad and Badger wrapped themselves in the largest coats they could get their hands on and rushed out of the club on their high heels, ignoring the cat calls and invitations from the drunken patrons. Neither had been able to stop themselves from completing their shifts, but as soon as they had finished they were once again more or less free to act, helped by the invisible leashes guiding their actions for once agreeing with their need to return home.
“Can you reverse this?” Duhad asked, glancing at Badgers swollen stomach and barely concealed breasts. “I mean, now that you're in my situation?”
“It’s not the same!” Badger snapped. “I never actually KISSED him! The memories and all of that, it’s all just implanted by the magic, but without that actual contact it won’t lock into place! I just need you to distract him while I go get my paints!”
“Oh come on man, really?” Duhad whined. “What if it’s like… Unlocked for me too? Won’t that just relock it?”
“It should still be locked and even if it isn’t,” Badger glared at her friend. “If I get kissed then YOU can kiss your chances of getting out of this marriage goodbye!”
“Fine… Asshole.” Duhad grumbled and took off at a jog for the front door. “You better undo this quick! He gets really pent up when I’m not here right when he gets home and I seriously don’t want to deal with that all night!”
“Neither do I!” Badger shouted back before hurrying for the back entrance, slipping inside just as her friends suddenly much more cheerful voice floated in from the kitchen delightedly showering her husband with affection and apologies for being out so late. Badger rolled her eyes and crept into the kitchen, looking about for her art supplies… Only to find a few dried smudges of paint in an otherwise pristine kitchen, completely arts and crafts free!
“What, where are my things!?” Badger gasped and turned, looking everywhere for the missing painting. “It was right… Here…” Her voice trailed off as she turned to see Duhad, now fully unclothed and staring worshipfully at her husband who’s own shirt and pants had been unbuttoned, revealing his broad chest and impressive package straining at the tight confines of his briefs.
“Something the matter honey?” His voice was deep and manly and he reached out a large hand towards Badger which made her legs go weak. She staggered forward, taking his hand and letting him pull her into an embrace. She tried to fight the urges roiling inside of her, but she felt her hands sliding down his chest anyway as he lead both her and Duhad back through the house and towards their bedroom. Noticing her grasping claws, the big shark laughed. “You two are spending far too much time at the club! Your forgetting our golden rule!”
“What-” Badger began, but was cut off by an unexpected kiss that made her eyes go wide, before her whole body began to relax. Inside of her head Badger was still herself, still… No himself wasn’t it? He… She was a woman on a mission to get… Something… Her paints? No that didn’t make sense, when had she been a painter? Her husband's love and attention? That made a lot more sense, but why would she need to look for that? Didn’t she already have it? She pulled back from the kiss and smiled dazedly up at the man, unsure why part of her was still insisting something was wrong, but willing to let him explain what it was.
“A kiss before anything else! I’m your husband, not your clients, I want you to know how much I love you both!” He smiled as she practically purred in delight and quickly started stripping. “In fact, I think you girls should cut back your hours anyway. I would love to have more time with you and while I am sure the boys down at the club love those big pregnant bellies as much as I do, I think our kids will appreciate you two taking care of them first and your regulars second.”
“Good idea sweetie!” Duhad gushed as she crawled onto the bed and lifted her tail to present herself to him. “I can’t believe we have spent so long away from you already!”
“Right!? Oh my god, it feels like forever!” Badger agreed, sliding herself under her co-wife, giggling and their breasts pressed into one another, eagerly awaiting his attention. “Like, it feels like we haven’t done it since… Like EVER!”
“I know the feeling.” Their husband agreed, taking a moment to examine his two perfectly polished wedding rings before removing the last of his undergarments. “I love you both!”
And as far as he knew, they would live happily ever after…
THE END
Despite all of this, she could not bring herself to blame her husband, after all it wasn’t really his fault she was now stuck in this situation. That blame lay firmly at the feet of Badger, Duhad’s long time friend and frequent collaborator who had recently come into ownership of a set of art supplies that allowed him to alter and rework reality itself to fit his vision. This god like power had not, unfortunately come with divine wisdom and it had not taken long for the excitable young man to try and surprise his friend with a fantastical scenario straight out of one of their collaborations. This had predictably backfired when the magic had proved irreversible and the increasingly furry and horny world he made began to spiral further and further out of control.
Badger himself had not gone unaffected by the magic, though his transformation into a handsome young husky boy had not been particularly troublesome and he quickly found that trying to bring it up as proof that he had paid for his actions had little effect on Duhad’s still grumpy mood. Still Badger was nothing if not a dedicated and persistent pal and continued to investigate the nature of his supernatural gift till he discovered what he believed to be a workable solution to her situation…
-
“And the doctor said it was too hard to tell right now, but it’s definitely in the UPPER range for a tiger shark pregnancy, so sixty to eighty pups at least! Plus it will take sixteen whole months for them to mature, so rather than just having to deal with being blown up like a balloon for nine months, which is how long it would take if I was at least still human, I’ll be stuck like this for well over a year!” Duhad rubbed her swollen pregnant belly through her apron and sighed. “Can you even imagine how hard it’s going to be raising THAT many kids? Let alone giving birth to them! And god, can you even imagine how bloated I’ll be before that happens!? Like if I was a normal shark it would be one thing, but their all going to be little… Sharky human babies and just two of those can make a woman look like she’s going to pop by the end!” She paused in her rant to glare at Badger who had been diligently painting since he had arrived. “Are you listening? This is all YOUR fault so you better be! I can’t get more than three words out when my… Urg, ‘husband’ is home before the spell kicks in and I end up gushing over him, so you better BELIEVE your going to pay attention when I need to vent!”
“Ya, I heard you, but you're not going to have to worry about all of that for much longer.” Badger said, grinning as he added a few details to his work. “I found a work around!”
“You DID!?” Duhad gasped, but her surprise gave way rapidly to mistrust as she asked, “I thought the spell was permanent? This isn’t going to be like last time you said you could reverse this and just ended up making a clone of what I used to look like, is it?”
“No no no, I learned my lesson about trying to just reverse the effect.” Badger shook his head. “I know I can’t fully undue it, it's now part of the fabric of my new world and that can’t be changed, but I think I found a way of subverting the effects by transferring you into a new role! So you will still be a sexy shark lady, BUT you won’t have been married anymore, so no more buns in the oven and no more husband you turn to goo around. Well I mean… The pups in your tum and your ex will still exist, but they will just be arranged by the spell to have new roles and new parents and partners.” He waved his paintbrush, sending splatters of universe altering paint splattering over the clean kitchen walls. “So they will still be a thing and you might still go a bit goo-goo over them if you run into any of them on the street, but chances are they’ll just think your weird and move on, leaving you to snap out of it free and clear!”
Duhad raised an eyebrow. “So that’s it? I’m out of here with the only catch being that I might look like a creepy asshole if I ever run into my ‘husband’ on the street or my kids happen to end up getting born and get to close?” She thought for a minute, then nodded slowly. “Alright, I can live with that. I mean… I would rather be human and not a shark girl, but like… Fine.” She blinked. “Hey what ended up happening to that clone of me anyway? Are they still living my old life or what?”
“Nah,” Badger shrugged and made a few finishing touches to the painting. “It was getting weird so I gave them some soda that turned them into a lusty female glaceon. I think she might be a breeder now or something, I sort of lost track after some trainers found us going at it in a coffee shop.”
“Your a weird dude Badger…” Duhad muttered as she moved to look over his shoulder as her thick tail waved freely behind her apron, the only article of clothing the spell had allowed her to put on that day. Her eyebrow once again raised as she took a look at her friends handywork. “Is that a strip club?” She sighed. “Why does everything have to be sexy with you?”
“Hey, I have a good reason for it this time!” Badger protested. “To break you out of your role I need to have you more or less as you are now to be needed in another role in the world, one incompatible with who you are right now! So what could be less ‘devoted housewife being barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen’ then hanging out in a strip club with your buddy watching some hot girls strutting their stuff?”
Duhad nodded. “Okay that… Actually makes sense. Whenever I try and act out of character as a housewife the spell shoves me back in line and there's no WAY it could let me hang out watching strippers.” She began to smile. “It totally incompatible, Badger this is genius!”
“Right?” Badger grind back and made one last brush stroke. “So say goodbye to those buns you got in your over, because we are out of here!”
There was a flash of light and a puff of smoke and in an instant the two were gone from the kitchen.
-
As the smoke cleared Duhad could feel the blood rushing to her head as the feeling of a cool steel pole pressed tightly into her clenched thighs. She no longer felt the barely concealing apron, but in its place was now… Well not nothing, but damn near close enough! Her legs seemed to have been wrapped in fishnets and her most intimate spots had been covered in tiny purple pasties! Her heavy breasts bounced down to her chin as her wide eyes took in a see of upside down faces, all grinning and clutching fist fulls of dollar bills.
Her body moved on its own, spinning her around on the pole as all about her the sights and sounds of a busy strip club filled her senses with an overwhelming blur of bright colors, bare skin, fur and scales as well as the faces of countless tipsy men. It was the same club Badger had been painting, that was obvious, but what was less so was WHY she was here, dancing! Hadn’t he said they would be watching the show? And for that matter… Where the hell WAS Badger anyway?
-
Badger felt a hard slap on his ass and yelped as his big but wiggled invololantarily. What had just happened, why was he almost naked and what in the name of all things decent was Duhad doing pole dancing!? He was about to say something to that effect when he felt a tingle in his groin and a dampness he had never expected to feel their. Looking down he gasped at the sight of his own massive scally tits, barely covered by little diamond shaped pasties and past them, barely visible behind the mountains of flesh he now had, a smooth plain were his proud dick had once been, marked only by a third pasty creased ever so slightly in the middle where her new womanly slit had just formed!
Her mind raced as her draconic body continued to sway seductively as she served drinks to the thirsty patrons. How had this happened? What mistake had she made? She had tried to get Duhad out of her predicament before, but normally the magic just fizzled out or made a new person in her place to fill the new role she had made for her, but this HAD worked… Sort of. The swap had happened, Duhad had been changed to fit a new role, yet it was not the role SHE had intended, nor had she intended for her to be dragged along to become… Well a SHE!
For some reason the magic had rebelled against her attempt to undo Duhad’s curse and had punished her for trying to intervene! Now they were BOTH stuck here as barely clad women, though at the very least she had managed to undo the most extreme aspects of her friends predicament. With the marriage undone and the pregnancy reversed she would simply have to get back to Duhad’s old house, get her paints and undo the changes to her body as well as the odd quirks which had been inflicted on her friend.
Badger cursed and tried to turn too leave, but her body would not respond. “God damn it! Okay fine… I need to get back to my paints and undue this AFTER our shift…” She glanced back at Duhad. “Well, at least I can always reverse the changes to myself. After all, I’m not going to be kissing her husband anytime soon.” She allowed herself a small chuckle. “Whatever the magic is playing at with this little trick, it won’t win! I’m the artist afterall…”
-
The large shark man stepped into his kitchen with a weary sigh and looked about for his loving bride to be, before remembering with a heavy heart her sudden decision to return to a life of stripping for mysterious reasons. He had tried to convince her to stay, but alas she had turned him down, saying only that it was something she had to do.
His eyes roamed the silent room, before alighting unexpectedly on a set of paint supplies and a canvas upon which was the likeness of his beloved, back in her old life and looking utterly perplexed and downtrodden! He felt his heart skip a beat and at once he was struck by an urge he had not felt since college, the inspiration to paint!
Hands shaking he walked to the canvas and compelled by the strange urge dipped brush to paint and began to work. A ring, the symbol of a life that could have been, even if she would not have it in reality, at least in this strange paintings world they would have a chance to be happy…
-
Badger heard a faint gasp from the stage and glanced back at her friend, still puzzling over the strange spell twist and froze. The shark woman’s belly had suddenly become noticeably full again and on her hand was once again a golden ring! Her pregnancy, the wedding, the nights of passion leading into a bundle of shark pups, it had all somehow still happened despite her retconning of it! But how!? Without an artist to guide the magic, the paints could not work on their own!
-
The shark man looked in awe at the golden ring that had suddenly materialized on his finger as if by magic as memories of his wife came flooding back into his reeling mind! He knew she had left him, remembered coming into the dark house alone, yet he ALSO knew that they had been happily wed, that they had convinced and that the home he now stood in was larger, cleaner and more lived in then the lonely place it had just been!
He looked at the paints and for a second considered throwing them away, terrified by their power, but before he could, he felt a compulsion to keep working filling his mind. He had to know if these were truly supernatural art supplies, he just had to! He would just make a few more small changes, not selfish or cruel ones, but something to see if it was really real.
Studying the painting for something he could affect in a positive way he noticed the shocked dragoness, so unhappy in her role… Surely helping her would not be so bad, would it?
-
Badger gasped as a wave of magic washed over her and felt a cold chill run down her spin as new memories began to seep into his mind. Memories of standing NEXT to Duhad on her friend's wedding day, of taking the vows with her, of putting on a ring… She looked at her hand and began to shake as the golden band glittered in the light!
“This is impossible!” She reached to pull off the ring, but found she could not. “How is this happening!?”
She felt a rumbling in her guts and watched in horror as her belly slowly expanded while her head was suddenly filled with memories of the wedding night, of taking turns with Duhad to… With her husband… And then every night after!?
-
“Oh my god!” The shark man held up his hand to examine the twin golden wedding rings on his fingers then looked about to see the additional chairs, extended couches and new photographs which had appeared from thin air, pairing butifully with his new recollections of a joyful polygamous life with two of the most stunning women he had ever known. It was all impossible, yet everything from his memories to his home said it must be true!
Looking back at the painting and the brush he realized that the power they held was far too great for anyone man to possess! He would need to lock them away someplace safe till he could think of what to do with them. Much as he loved his wives, such sensitive and simple women would not be safe to entrust with such cosmic power.
-
Hours later Duhad and Badger wrapped themselves in the largest coats they could get their hands on and rushed out of the club on their high heels, ignoring the cat calls and invitations from the drunken patrons. Neither had been able to stop themselves from completing their shifts, but as soon as they had finished they were once again more or less free to act, helped by the invisible leashes guiding their actions for once agreeing with their need to return home.
“Can you reverse this?” Duhad asked, glancing at Badgers swollen stomach and barely concealed breasts. “I mean, now that you're in my situation?”
“It’s not the same!” Badger snapped. “I never actually KISSED him! The memories and all of that, it’s all just implanted by the magic, but without that actual contact it won’t lock into place! I just need you to distract him while I go get my paints!”
“Oh come on man, really?” Duhad whined. “What if it’s like… Unlocked for me too? Won’t that just relock it?”
“It should still be locked and even if it isn’t,” Badger glared at her friend. “If I get kissed then YOU can kiss your chances of getting out of this marriage goodbye!”
“Fine… Asshole.” Duhad grumbled and took off at a jog for the front door. “You better undo this quick! He gets really pent up when I’m not here right when he gets home and I seriously don’t want to deal with that all night!”
“Neither do I!” Badger shouted back before hurrying for the back entrance, slipping inside just as her friends suddenly much more cheerful voice floated in from the kitchen delightedly showering her husband with affection and apologies for being out so late. Badger rolled her eyes and crept into the kitchen, looking about for her art supplies… Only to find a few dried smudges of paint in an otherwise pristine kitchen, completely arts and crafts free!
“What, where are my things!?” Badger gasped and turned, looking everywhere for the missing painting. “It was right… Here…” Her voice trailed off as she turned to see Duhad, now fully unclothed and staring worshipfully at her husband who’s own shirt and pants had been unbuttoned, revealing his broad chest and impressive package straining at the tight confines of his briefs.
“Something the matter honey?” His voice was deep and manly and he reached out a large hand towards Badger which made her legs go weak. She staggered forward, taking his hand and letting him pull her into an embrace. She tried to fight the urges roiling inside of her, but she felt her hands sliding down his chest anyway as he lead both her and Duhad back through the house and towards their bedroom. Noticing her grasping claws, the big shark laughed. “You two are spending far too much time at the club! Your forgetting our golden rule!”
“What-” Badger began, but was cut off by an unexpected kiss that made her eyes go wide, before her whole body began to relax. Inside of her head Badger was still herself, still… No himself wasn’t it? He… She was a woman on a mission to get… Something… Her paints? No that didn’t make sense, when had she been a painter? Her husband's love and attention? That made a lot more sense, but why would she need to look for that? Didn’t she already have it? She pulled back from the kiss and smiled dazedly up at the man, unsure why part of her was still insisting something was wrong, but willing to let him explain what it was.
“A kiss before anything else! I’m your husband, not your clients, I want you to know how much I love you both!” He smiled as she practically purred in delight and quickly started stripping. “In fact, I think you girls should cut back your hours anyway. I would love to have more time with you and while I am sure the boys down at the club love those big pregnant bellies as much as I do, I think our kids will appreciate you two taking care of them first and your regulars second.”
“Good idea sweetie!” Duhad gushed as she crawled onto the bed and lifted her tail to present herself to him. “I can’t believe we have spent so long away from you already!”
“Right!? Oh my god, it feels like forever!” Badger agreed, sliding herself under her co-wife, giggling and their breasts pressed into one another, eagerly awaiting his attention. “Like, it feels like we haven’t done it since… Like EVER!”
“I know the feeling.” Their husband agreed, taking a moment to examine his two perfectly polished wedding rings before removing the last of his undergarments. “I love you both!”
And as far as he knew, they would live happily ever after…
THE END
For now...
Future April Note: Actually no just 'The End' as the series did not continue. Sorry.
Future April Note: Actually no just 'The End' as the series did not continue. Sorry.
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