"Damn it, get a grip!" Anthony barked at himself and stood up. It didn't help that even Soto-voiced, the sound that came out could only be described as a feminine whine. Taking deep breaths, Anthony concentrated on getting himself under control. Standing inches from the closed door and perched on his toes, Anthony concentrated on regaining his self control. Looking down and taking slow cleansing breaths to relax wasn't working a well as it should have as he was staring straight down into some amazing cleavage and every inhale came with a slow boob show the likes of which he would have strained his neck to see on anyone else. Ultimately he settled on a simple mantra to go with each breath, "This can be fixed, this can be fixed, this can be fixed, ... I'll kill them, this can be fixed, ..."
Madison was drying herself off, conscious of the seemingly permanent grin plastered to her face. God I feel so ... I don't know ... confident, strong, in control, ... manly? Is this what it feels like to be manly? And this penis is amazing! I may have to apologize to Anthony when this is all over. I had no idea! The thing pops up on its own and demands attention. Add a little soap and water, vigorously squeeze and work, and voila! Nearly instant gratification. I can't wait to try this thing out for real! Speaking of which, surely Anthony's awake by now. This should be good, Madison thought as she jerked open the door.
"Eeeep," Anthony squeaked in surprise and looked up, and up again. It was his face he was looking at, or at least he thought it was, he'd never had to look up from below his own chin before. "Oh my gawd," Anthony squealed in a panic and pushed the bare chest that was suddenly in his face backwards hard, or at least he tried. What actually happened was that he ended up pushing himself. Suddenly finding himself moving backwards on his toes, in stiletto heels, and boobs that bounced and jiggled of their own volition was too much. Anthony shrieked as he lost his balance, arms flailing desperately. Even as he started to fall, he couldn't help thinking how much he was was embarrassed by the girly sound he'd just made. Somehow, that thought didn't stop him from continuing his alarmed scream. His scream cutoff suddenly, but not by the floor impact he was expecting. Rather it was the much softer impact of large arms that caught and held him looking up into the same face that had caused this problem.
"Hi hon. I guess you figured out that you got the cards backwards," the grinning face said.
"You ! You did this! We have to get this corrected."
"There is nothing to correct. Everything is exactly as specified. You even did the specifying."
"You tricked me. I can't stay like this!"
"Stay like what, a woman? Oh please! This will be a great experience for both of us. We get a taste of how the other half lives. It'll be a broadening experience." Madison paused with a twinkle in her eye. "You'll get to spend your vacation abroad. A naked woman will be at your beck and call and she'll do anything you want."
"No, you ... " Anthony struggled. "Let me go!"
Madison lowered Anthony almost to the ground and let him thud the last couple inches onto the carpet. The shocked look on his face was priceless. "Oh relax! Just because I'm a guy and you're a woman, doesn't mean I'm going to force myself on you. It's not like I'm going to make you give me a blow-j..."
"NO!" Anthony screamed. "Don't say that."
"Well now you're just being ridiculous. I said I was NOT going to make ..."
"NO! You don't understand. I, that is, well I ... I made trigger phrases," Anthony mumbled.
"What do you mean by 'trigger phrases'," Madison demanded.
"Now don't be mad. I was only trying to help. They were to help you get in the mood."
"Whether I wanted to or not?" Madison glowered.
"I'm sorry Maddy. Please forgive me."
Madison almost laughed at Anthony's cute little voice and pouty full lips, they were perfect. Then in dawned on her, "It's Ok, I'm not upset." Madison stood, very aware of her powerful nakedness and looked down at her now voluptuous husband as he struggled to a sitting position, his breasts jiggling with every movement. Despite her recent activity in the shower, her new and still seemingly miraculous penis was developing an interesting feeling. "So what were the trigger phrases?"
"I''d rather not say," Anthony gulped as he stared up at Madison's still flacid penis which seemed to be slowly growing toward him.
"You're right, it'll probably be more fun if you don't tell me."
"I don't understand?"
"It's like an adventure game. Collect the magic incantations. I'm excited, I already know one. It's ..."
