My weight and size were coming along nicely, and my life with Jenny became almost a fairy-tale. I was on top of the world, so I figured it was life trying to balance things out when I contracted laryngitis and completely lost my voice.
I could barely even whisper, and even that hurt. Going to work was torture, and I ended up calling in sick after suffering through the first few days slouching in my chair like a zombie.
Then one night, I was lying in bed with my eyes closed, unable to sleep. Jenny slipped into bed next to me, but I wasn't feeling very sociable, so I kind of ignored her and didn't even open my eyes. She asked me if I was still awake and gently rocked me, and I figured she might leave me in peace if I kept pretending to sleep.
I thought it had worked when she pulled herself off of the bed, but moments later she returned and knelt down beside me. First she placed something (the medallion) around my neck, and I felt her wearing rubber gloves. That seemed odd, but I figured she was just having some fun with me while I slept. No big deal as I was too tired and sick to really care.
Then she touched something (the choker) to the medallion, and I felt an electric shock. Over the next few minutes I felt my throat shifting around and amazingly, the achy feeling in my shoulders seemed to vanish as well. I didn't understand what was happening, but the relief was overwhelming and I ended up falling asleep despite my confused excitement.
I awoke to Jenny laying next to me still asleep. The sick feeling was totally gone but my throat felt very different indeed! I said a few sentences and was pleased that it didn't hurt like it had been, but a little freaked out that it sounded different. I'd had laryngitis before and it seemed like my voice had never been the same after, so I figured that's what this was.
More compelling however was that the bug went away overnight. I thought perhaps the scene the previous night was just a dream. My alternative just didn't seem very likely: magic. I convinced myself that it was just a dream, and a scared little boy in the back of my mind thought that if it really was magic and I confronted Jenny with it, she might take things the wrong way... my imagination ran away with itself, but I kept myself grounded in the real world and decided to enjoy it.
It wasn't hard to enjoy it either. After the week long sexual drought, Jenny rode me like a pony express rider delivering the most important package in the world, and after a couple days of constant sexual activity I actually looked forward to going to work to get away from her for a few hours! Don't get me wrong, I love Jenny, but she was like an animal for those few days following my miraculous recovery. I picked up that she thought my "new" voice was very sexy as well, so I chalked it up to her enjoying a fantasy. She cooled off soon after so it was all good.
