The Marriage Trap
Added 2025-07-20 13:47:48 +0000 UTCDaryl couldn’t comprehend what he was seeing, and feeling. The hair dangling before his eyes, the breasts seen through the sheer fabric of the lace nighty he was wearing and as he slid aside the matching silky panties, the greatest shock of them all.
His manhood was gone! Replaced by the gentle folds of a vagina. As his hand hovered where his cock should have been he heard Veronica’s taunting voice.
There is no going back! You have been asleep for half a year while I supervised your transformation. Your balls are rotted garbage in a landfill and what's left of your cock has been dissected and reused to give you that beautiful feminine slit.
Why? Daryl asked. The last he remembered, they had just started their honeymoon.
Oh, this was always the plan. Since our first date when I found you to be such a disappointing man. You did have one last chance to show me that you deserved to keep your cock on our wedding night. Maybe you were drunk, maybe it was all the estrogen I had been dosing you with, but you couldn’t even get hard!
I meant what I said, it didn’t bother me in the slightest. We were flying to Mexico anyway, and the snatch-team was already waiting.
Daryl slumped in defeat and began to cry.
Wow, I was right! You’re such a fucking girl! There’s money in the purse and a couple outfits in the closet. Time for you to learn to be a woman. Goodbye Darla!
Veronica walked out of the room. Darla never saw her again.
