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Archive name: runaway.txt (Fdom, Mdom, M+/F, MM, intr)
Authors name: C.D.E. (ccwriter@hotmail.com)
Story title : Runaway Husband

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Copyright c October 2002 By C.D.E. ALL Rights Reserved. 
This story may not be reproduced in any form or sold 
for profit. This story may be freely distributed for 
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Runaway Husband (Fdom, Mdom, M+/F, MM, intr)
by C.D.E. (ccwriter@hotmail.com)

***

A husband who returns to locate his wife, who he 
deserted because she cheated on him, accepts the price 
of leaving her and learns to adapt and enjoy his new 
role in her and her lover's (her real man) life.

***

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is another of my very early FemDom 
pieces I've cleaned up to post. As with this one, if I 
release more of these old FemDom/Feminization tales of 
mine, I will include "(FD/F)" in the title so readers 
will be able to distinguish them from my usual cuckold 
themes (if this is not their cup of tea). Enjoy!

CAST:
WIFE: MARY
ERNEST: Mary's black lover/pimp
HUSBAND: ETHAN/ETHEL
MARRIAGE COUNSELOR: DR. DOWNMEN
ETHAN'S FATHER: SIDNEY (Sid)

CHAPTER 1


Ethan ran away eight months ago after he discovered his 
wife of five years was sneaking around with a black 
dude named Ernest. She wanted him to live with the 
arrangement because she told him that Ernest sexed her 
and made her feel like the woman of her dreams. In 
other words, she went black and her husband would have 
to live her decision.

The time away from his wife was hell for Ethan. He 
thought of her almost daily. He recognized he was still 
deeply in love with her despite her adultery and love 
for a black man.

His mother-in-law, as well as his own mother begged him 
not to run away from the problem but to stay and accept 
the situation and come to some sort of an arrangement 
with his adulterous wife and her black lover.

Ethan came back to town hoping to make contact with his 
errant wife to see what they might work out. He went to 
his parent's home. His parent's were glad to see him 
return. He unpacked and moved into his old room. His 
father greeted him, but kept quiet like he usually does 
and lets his wife do most of the talking.

His mother was always protective of and pampered him. 
He was a mama's boy at heart.

At dinner that night, his mother-in-law came over and 
between her and his mother, he'd learned the two of 
them had already arranged for him to meet with a 
marriage counselor to get him on the road to reunite 
with his estranged spouse.

Secretly, he'd hoped for something like this, but 
pretended to abhor them doing what they'd done.

He went to the marriage counselor the next day. Her 
name was Dr. Downmen.

"Ethan, I have to agree with your family, you should've 
stayed and tried to work an arrangement such that you 
could share your wife with her black lover. This is not 
as uncommon as you might think." 

Ethan listen as Dr. Downmen discussed his case based on 
the facts she'd gotten from him as well as from 
contacting his estranged wife.

"Ethan, your wife really didn't want you to leave, but 
to accept the arrangement so that she could fulfill her 
needs. She still had a special love for you. However, 
she understood why you left. She and Ernest Richardson 
are living in the house. She indicated that Ernest 
doesn't mind her working out an arrangement for sharing 
her with you and even having you move back in, but 
there has to be certain conditions. She didn't tell me 
what those conditions were when we talked. The question 
Ethan is, are you interested in talking to her?"

"Y-yes Doctor, I-I am."

"Well Ethan, I'll need to set it up, and it's best if 
it's done in my offices. However, I must get you ready 
for this meeting through a series of counseling 
sessions. You'll be finding out a few things about your 
wife over the next few days prior to the meeting. I 
don't want you to get upset and not try to contact her 
but wait until the meeting I'll set up which will be in 
about two weeks."

"Why so long Dr. Downmen?"

"You need the time to understand your potentially new 
role as well as how to accept and adjust to what you'll 
be getting into in such an arrangement."


CHAPTER 2


Ethan reported to his second session with Dr. Downmen. 
She gave him a battery of psychological tests and 
discussed the results with him.

"Ethan, your test results all indicate you have a high 
potential for adapting to the kind of arrangement 
needed for the three of you to get along harmoniously. 
You're not the pushy type. You like structure and 
order. You're more of a follower than a leader, and 
lets see, hmmm .. you like bright colors but tend to 
shun them. Do you know why that is or were you aware of 
that?"

Ethan blushed slightly and explained that bright 
pastels were often associated with feminine attire, so 
he tended to avoid them.

"Interesting ... however, Ethan, I don't want you to 
have such hang-ups in the future. Feel free to wear or 
decorate with any lively colors you might adore."

Ethan nodded affirmatively.

"Now Ethan, I must tell you that it will take being a 
bit more submissive than you've had to be before in 
your marriage, if this new arrangement is to take 
place. You see, you'll probably even feel more 
naturally submissive around your wife and Ernest. This 
is goodness. Here, I asked them to take some pictures 
and make a video of them having sex. Here, let's 
watch."

Ethane's anxiety ran high as the counselor slipped the 
video in the VCR. Ethan gasped loudly at the size of 
Ernest's giant black erection and then repeated it as 
he saw his wife suckle the head of the golf ball size 
bloated shiny cockhead, and then take a few inches of 
the eight-incher in her mouth. After a few moments of 
that he watched as Ernest creamed between her lips with 
some of the obviously abundant load running out of the 
corners of her mouth, which she licked up with her 
tongue and winked at the camera as she did so.

Ernest was still rigid. Aghast, Ethan next saw his 
beautiful wife take the giant fuck tool in her lush 
hairy gash with no resistance at all and virtually 
swallowed it all in except for an inch or so.

"Do you have an erection Ethan?" Dr. Downmen's voice 
broke Ethane's concentration.

"Uh, o-oh no." He said defensively, realizing for the 
first time that he indeed did have an involuntary hard-
on at seeing his wife in bed with this hung black men.

"Are you sure? here let me see." Dr. Downmen reached 
over and placed her hand on his crotch before he knew 
it and found his much smaller four incher. She 
continued to hold it through the fabric of his pants 
and spoke to him sternly to be quiet and watch the rest 
of the video. He'd never heard her speak in such a 
tone. It subdued and cowed him.

He was embarrassed at having been caught in a lie, but 
also that she knew that he was erect at seeing his wife 
and another man.

Ethan couldn't help but be awed at the love making his 
wife and her black lover demonstrated. he knew what he 
saw was beyond his capabilities. The more he watched 
the more he was worried about coming in his pants, 
especially with the doctor's hands on his aching prick. 
He begged her to stop the video. She did.

"Ethan, this video produced some excellent results. 
It's good you got an erection. There's nothing to be 
ashamed of. It's normal and natural. By the way, take 
your penis out and masturbate? Here's some tissue. I 
need to examine your genitals anyway as well see how 
much ejaculate you output."

Shocked at such actions by the counselor, Ethan just 
sat unbelieving what he was hearing. What happened next 
surprised him even more.

Before he realized it, the counselor sprayed a mist in 
his face. The effects were evident in seconds. He felt 
more relaxed.

"Don't fret Ethan, this is just something to help you 
be more compliant. Just sit there a moment. You'll be 
fully conscious of what you're doing, but this will aid 
you in doing what I desire of you to get all the 
results to help you. Now stand up, unbuckled your pants 
and let them drop to the floor. That's it. Now push 
your shorts down to your ankles also."

Almost as in a dream, Ethan found himself doing as he 
was told in a robotic fashion. He had no will to 
resist.

"Very good." She said as she measured his very erect 
prick. "Three and three quarters inches. Okay sit down. 
Now take the tissues . that's it. Now I'm going to 
restart the video and I want you to stroke yourself 
when you normally jerk off and let your self reach an 
orgasm when you wish to. I want you to catch all of 
your cum with the tissue and let me see it. 
Understand?"

He nodded mechanically, still with no will to do 
otherwise.

Two minutes later he was in the throes of shooting his 
load into the wad of tissues, and as ordered he 
immediately held it out for Dr. Downmen to observe.

After writing down a description of the amount of his 
ejaculate, she asked him several questions while he was 
still in this twilight compliant state.

"Do you like jerking off?" he replied yes.

"Do you get more pleasure out of pleasing yourself with 
your hands than trying to satisfy yourself and your 
wife with your penis?" Again the answer was yes.

"If you had your preference, would you perform oral sex 
on your wife or have normal intercourse most of the 
time?" He weakly and softly replied that he liked 
"sucking pussy" better.

She next put a box in front of him. There were four 
pairs of differently colored panties, each heavily 
trimmed in lace. She asked him to pick the color that 
most matched his favorite secret color.

When he seemed like he couldn't make up his mind, she 
asked him about his indecision. 

"I-I can't decide between the lavender a-and the p-pink 
ones. I-I like them both." He was trying to fight the 
drug, but it was no use. Tears swelled in his eyes.

She urged him to take both and told him he could have 
them.

"You like women's clothes but are afraid to admit it, 
aren't you." It took a little longer, but he again 
answered yes.

Dr. Downmen knew the drug was losing some effect, but 
she wanted to try one last thing.

"Would you like to try on your new pink panties?"

Ethan slowly looked at them and nodded his head.

"Then do it Ethan dear, you're free to do that without 
shame here." He slowly did. The doctor had him keep 
them on and redress so that he could wear them from the 
office.

"Well Ethan, this session has been extremely fruitful. 
The drug is almost wearing off. But remember this drug 
didn't make you do anything that you really didn't feel 
comfortable in doing. So there's no use in denying what 
you said and did was due to the drug. And now this last 
test is the final bit of information I need for you, as 
well as a reward if you wish to participate. 

After all, you've shown me your genitals, now it's only 
natural you get a chance to see me." As she spoke she 
hiked her skirt up and removed her panties to expose 
her dense bushy cunt. She next sat at her desk chair 
and spread both of her shapely legs on the arms of the 
executive chair, presenting a sensuous expanse of white 
fleshy thighs that led to her delectable looking pussy. 

Even though the drug had virtually worn off, Ethan had 
no real will to decline the doctor's invitation. he 
hadn't sucked a pussy in eight months. he was hungry. 
The good doctor fed him well as she held his head to 
her moist crotch for two very rousing orgasms.

After the session, Ethan was a different person. He 
felt closer to Dr. Downmen, yet it was hard to look her 
in the face, especially since he was wearing pink 
panties and with another lavender pair in his pocket. 
She asked him to wear them to see if they reduced his 
anxiety of meeting his wife. She directed him to wear 
the lavender pair back to the next session and asked 
him if he was interested in her getting him other 
similar items to better relax him and aid him in having 
sex with his self. Blushing a deep red, he nodded 
affirmatively. Ethan was also very pleased when Dr. 
Downmen rated him highly on his pussy sucking.

"Ethan, with you being a healthy adult with a hearty 
appetite for sucking pussy, you shouldn't go for such a 
long period time, as you have, without doing so. Since 
you're trying to get back with your wife, it might be a 
good idea to have someone feed you pussy in the interim 
who understands your situation. 

Hmmm, what about your mom or mom-in-law? I'm sure 
they'd understand and be willing to help if you asked. 
In fact, from their talking with your wife, they knew 
how much you loved to suck. I bet you'd like to suck 
your mommy's pussy anyway, wouldn't you?" Again Ethan 
was excited and yet terrified at the thought of asking 
either woman. The doctor encouraged him not to be 
afraid to do so.

Before he left, she talked over a few things they would 
be discussion at their next session.


CHAPTER 3


Two days after the session with Dr. Downmen, Ethan 
began to hear things about his estranged wife. 
Apparently, she was sleeping around with more black men 
other than Ernest. Despondent that all he was going 
through might be for naught, he had a talk with his 
mother.

"Dear she still loves you, you don't have a thing to 
worry about. When the time comes for you two to talk 
things over, it'll all work out. Don't worry about a 
thing Ethan dear. By the way sweetie, is there 
something you want to ask me?"

"Er, about what mother?"

"Well dear, Dr. Downmen called me and Mary's mother to 
see if you asked us for any help in keeping your nerves 
from getting frayed and getting an anxiety attack. She 
wouldn't say what it was you might ask, only that we 
keep it a secret between the four of us and that we be 
understanding whether we could felt we could help you 
or not because of our moral convictions or stuff like 
that. I assured her that short of killing someone, I 
would do whatever I could to help my baby out. And 
Mary's mom is on her way over here right now. She too 
feels the same way about you too. She too swore to 
secrecy on this, whatever it is."

Just then, the doorbell rang. It was Ethane's mother-
in-law.

Ethan knew it would be hard enough for him to ask his 
mom to do what the doctor said he should do if he 
needed to feed his special appetite. Now he knew it'd 
be impossible with both of the women he respected so 
much in the same room at the same time.

The two were doggedly persistent in trying to get him 
to talk. 

It was his mother-in-law that opened him up with 
accounts that her daughter had told her about Ethan. 
How he seemed to enjoy eating pussy more than fucking 
it, as well as having caught him jerking off several 
times. All of which contributed to her going out to 
find her a real man like Ernest.

His mother left the room and returned wearing only an 
open robe. her white fleshy thighs were accentuated by 
her dense extremely hairy bush. The sight of her was 
like water to a thirsty man. 

"Look at him, it must be he needs to eat some pussy. 
Since Mary said he really liked doing that." Said his 
mother-in-law without any reservations or inhibitions.

"Why didn't you say so baby? There's no need for you to 
be suffering. Of course you can suck mommy's pussy. 
Watch the door for us. If Sid come in early, just tell 
him to go somewhere, me and my baby are having a mother 
son talk." His mother said to Mary's mom.

About forty-five minutes later and three good orgasms 
for his mom and a tired tongue for Ethan, mother and 
son emerged from the bedroom.

"My baby's pretty good at this, but he was hungry. To 
be sure he gets all he needs, you take him home with 
you and feed him some more. His father will be home 
soon."

Ethane's mother-in-law drove him over to her house and 
served him up her own personal dish of hair pie, as his 
mother had earlier. She too very much enjoyed feeding 
him her pussy also. As she straddled his face and had 
him pinned down with her hairy mossy muff. She was 
facing his feet as she gyrated her crotch over his 
sucking wiggling tongue and sucking lips. 

He struggled to try and prevent from opening his 
trousers, but she had him pinned down too well. She 
giggled as she discovered why he was trying to prevent 
her from opening his fly. She proceeded anyway and soon 
had his small throbbing prick out and slowly jerked him 
off as he ate her out so deliciously. Her daughter had 
told her what a good sucker he was. She had to concur 
with her on that as well as that he was wholly 
inadequate to give her what she needed in the way of 
cock.

Later, after almost two hours of pussy eating, his 
mother-in-law cooked and served him real food. They 
freely talked about the experience she and he, as well 
as his mom had just shared. He always had a lot of 
respect for his wife's mother, now he felt so much 
closer to her and his mom. 

As they were enjoying coffee and talking, Ethane's mom 
came over. She had called earlier but his mother-in-law 
only told Ethan that his mother was coming over to 
bring him some dessert.

As soon as she walked in she asked him and then Mary's 
mother if she thought he had enough pussy to eat such 
that he wouldn't have an anxiety attack about meeting 
his wife in a few days.

Ethan blushed and nodded affirmatively at his mom's 
direct and unabashed inquiry. His mother-in-law on the 
other hand indicated that he apparently was starved for 
pussy juice, so she didn't see anything wrong with him 
eating some juicier gash before bed. His mother agreed 
and revealed she'd been out getting a friend to help 
make a special sauce for her cunt just for him. 

Ethane's tongue was a little tired, but he did relish 
the idea of another session of muff diving.

Before his mom went in one of the bedrooms to prepare 
her self, she handed Mary's mom a little bottle. Who 
then shook it up and placed two drops on a puzzled 
looking Ethane's upper lip.

"This will dull your sense of smell and enable you to 
concentrate on tasting the flavor of the special sauce 
your mom has prepared for you. She then sent him to be 
with her.

As Mary's mom watched TV to drown out the moans of 
pleasure that were emanating from the bedroom, she 
began to play with herself thinking of how thrilling it 
was to be helping out in the subjugation of her 
mollycoddled son-in-law.

Moments later she heard a car pulled up out front. She 
was more than glad to see it was one of her black men 
friends who liked to drop by for a quickie from time to 
time. This was definitely the time he could benefit 
them both.

Her friend was on his way to work and didn't have more 
than a half-hour to spare. In almost thirty minutes to 
the second he was leaving, however, he'd left behind a 
load of his sticky hot jism in her tummy and another 
deep in her cunt.

As she felt the gunk starting to leak out of her, she 
got a wicked idea and found a tampon to keep it in her 
as she returned to watching TV.

A half-hour later, a tired, but a very satisfied Ethan 
emerged from the bedroom and sat on the couch beside 
Mary's mom.

"Ethan likes my special sauce so well he wants more." 
His mom reported.

"Great! I thought he might like it, being the good 
little sucker he is." Mary's mom replied.

Ethan was still inquiring what the sauce was made of. 
he was assured it was all natural ingredients and full 
of protein. Ethane's mom, who still nude underneath one 
of Mary's mom's thin robes, pulled her son over for a 
deep French kiss and guided his hands to one of her big 
tits.

"Now Ethan dear, whenever you feel the need to be with 
either of us, all you need to do is asked. Understand?"

His face was flushed red as he tried to mutter a reply. 
He was still not accustomed to talking with these two 
women about such an intimate topic.

"Now baby, do you need to jack off again? We'd love to 
watch you."

"O-Oh no!" Ethan blurted out quickly and nervously as 
her question and statement caught him off guard.

"I did him earlier as he was slurping on me. You're 
only good for about one shot a day aren't you Ethan?"

As he was slow to respond, again being dumfounded by 
the suddenness of the question, his mother spoke.

"Ethan, there's no reason to be embarrassed. You have 
to be realistic and not be embarrassed. Here let mommy 
give you another hug. Feel better now?"

He shook his head acknowledging he did and told his 
mother-in-law that she was correct.

"As your mom said, that's nothing to be embarrassed 
about, you more than make up for it with your sweet 
tongue."

Ethan smiled and liked the constant reassurance the 
women poured on him about his talent for giving good 
head as they talked about the experiences of the day 
once again.

"Ethan, I almost forgot, why don't you show your mom 
the pretty panties you're wearing."

"Ethan almost wanted to crawl under the sofa at his 
mother-in-law's revelation.

"I-I t-thought, t-that was o-our secret." He stammered.

"I lied. I only did that to make you feel comfortable 
so you could enjoy your dinner, besides you shouldn't 
keep such a delightful thing from your mother."

"She's quite right sweetie. A mother should know if her 
son like to wears panties. Let me see them. Are they 
like the pink ones I found in your secret hiding place 
in your room at home?"

Hit with a double whammy of exposed secrets, Ethan was 
in no condition to resist doing as the women wanted of 
him. Soon he was standing before the two of them in the 
beautifully lavishly lace adorned panties.

As he modeled them he slowly told of how and why Dr. 
Downmen recommended he wear them, including that she 
might be getting him more articles. The more he pranced 
around at their insistence, the more comfortable he 
felt before them in his pretty panties. Moments later, 
Mary's mother brought out some of her feminine undies. 
Soon Ethan was dressed in a white garter belts and pink 
nylons with a matching pink lacy camisole. He was given 
a lacy pink robe. He and the two women were all in 
similar attire as they sat and talked.

Ethan told them everything about his latest session 
with Dr. Downmen and was surprised at how at ease he 
was in talking about all that occurred. The women 
commended him for telling them everything and each 
kissed him. The three finally got around to discussing 
the meeting that was soon to take place with his 
estranged wife.

"Ethan sweetie, based on all you've told me, I really 
think you're in a much better state of mind to meet any 
conditions upon which Mary, er, I mean Mary and Ernest, 
might accept you back in their relationship." His 
mother said in a sincere tone.

"I definitely agree with you. Especially after hearing 
you say that you know you can't compete with Ernest on 
a man-to-man basis after seeing the video. To admit 
he's the better man and to face the reality of your 
inadequacies shows maturity and wisdom."

Ethane's mom concurred with Mary's mom and placed 
another kiss on her "Baby" for being so wise in 
confronting and admitting his shortcomings.

"Ethan, I know Dr. Downmen indicated you all were going 
to talk more about submissiveness next session, but 
seeing you sit here so confidently, and having already 
indicated that Ernest is no doubt the real man in 
Mary's life, I don't see where you're going to have one 
bit of a problem being subservient to them if they 
permit you in their relationship." Spoke his mom.

"And with you willing to wear women's clothes in his 
presence, I know you won't have any problems with him 
thinking you're competing with him as man of the 
house."

"Oh no, I-I wouldn't want him to think that, b-but you 
t-think h-he'll want me to wear d-dresses a-and..." In 
responding to his mother-in-law's comment, she cut him 
off before he could stammer out his reply.

"And whatever else is necessary they think you should 
wear."

"And do too sweetie." His mother said adding to Mary's 
mother's comment. "You see baby, you've got to prove 
yourself and show them, especially Ernest, that you 
deserve to be a part of their relationship, even though 
Mary has feelings for you and even though you're still 
her husband."

After some more discussion on this aspect of getting 
back together with his wife, Ethan assured the women he 
was resolved to give it his best effort to convince his 
wife and her black lover that he was deserving of 
trying to fit in where he had turned them down eight 
months ago.

Both women kissed and hugged him again and praised him 
for his resolve.

"Ethan dear, you mentioned earlier that Dr. Downmen let 
you know that it was remote that Mary or Earnest would 
be interested in you having normal intercourse with her 
again. Yet, you know Mary will require you to be 
devoted and faithful to her still. You understand what 
that means don't you?"

"Y-Yes. T-That I'll have to masturbate for relief." He 
replied to his mother.

"That's right baby. And that shouldn't be a problem 
since you like jacking off better than trying to sex 
her anyway, right?"

"Y-Yes ma'am, y-you're right." He replied meekly as he 
thought of Ernest knowing he had to jerk off while 
Ernest pleasured his big cock in his wife. Then he 
remembered what Dr. Downmen told him about negative 
thoughts of comparing himself with Ernest, instead of 
accepting the fact that Ernest is the superior man. 
She'd told him it was far more constructive use of his 
time to think of ways to pay homage and build a rapport 
as a servant would to a master. He congratulated 
himself on pushing the negative thought out of his mind 
and concentrated on what his mother was saying.

"Now sweetie, you do know, as her husband, she'll be 
expecting you to eat her pussy, even though you won't 
be putting your little thing in her."

"Y-Yes."

"Now that takes care of your needs and her needs. 
You'll jack off and suck her cunt. Now you have to 
think about Ernest in this equation. He might feel 
slighted as the real man of the house. He might think 
sucking her cunt is too much of a privilege for you, 
especially since it's like a primary way of you having 
sex anyway with women."

"Y-You think h-he might r-really object to me..."

"A good possibility Ethan, unless you can enhance his 
pride versus possibly bruising it." Mary's mother 
interjected.

"B-but what can I-I do to boost his pride?"

"Sweetie you mentioned when you saw the video how much 
cum he shot off ... and how he flooded her mouth and 
cunt and how she had cum dripping down on her tits."

"Y-Yes I-I did."

"Then what better way to boost a man like Ernest's 
pride than to offer to tongue clean his semen off and 
out of Mary. At the same time you could kiss her cum 
flooded lips, suck her lovely tits, and of course feast 
on her lush pussy, the real object of your desire." His 
mother said smiling broadly.

"And Mary would have nothing but the greatest respect 
and a higher esteem for you." Mary's mother added.

"I-I don't k-know... I-I've never ate a-another man's 
s-stuff."

"Guess what you ate earlier dear? That is, out of my 
pussy? That's why I had to kill you sense of smell."

Ethan couldn't believe that spent cum could taste that 
good. Finding it hard to believe that he'd already 
eaten a man's jism and liked it. He asked if it was his 
dad's cum.

His mother quickly explained. 

"Oh no dear. Since you'll be facing a much more virile 
man, your father and I got a black friend of ours to 
screw me this evening just so I could break you in. I 
don't think you'd found a white man's cum as tasty 
dear."

Ethan still expressed disbelief at his mother's story. 
This is what Mary's mother had been waiting on. An 
opportunity to have her son-in-law feast on the load 
she still had warmly trapped in her cunt.

She explained what'd happened while he and his mom were 
in the bedroom earlier in the evening. As she spoke she 
laid back, spread her legs, and dared him to taste the 
contents held back the tampon she'd put in.

His mother urged him on.

Finding the entire situation strange, bizarre, and even 
a bit disgusting, nevertheless, Ethan proceeded to do 
as his mother urged. She cautioned him about the strong 
gamy smell of a fucked pussy combined with the odor of 
spent semen.

He found she was right about the reek of the smell, 
especially since his mother-in-law had kept it the 
man's stuff in her for almost an hour. Ethan found the 
emanating odor strong and strange, but yet not 
unpleasant. To get on with the test, he quickly pulled 
the tampon away immediately saw the same milky colored 
sauce he'd lapped up earlier in the evening. 

As the frothy goo oozed out her hairy heated gash, he 
stuck the tip of his tongue in the in the oozing 
stream. In a split second, he recognized the same 
general taste. He lapped up more the second time and 
knew that there was no doubt. As he looked up at his 
smiling mother-in-law, she could read his face.

"No need to worry about humble pie now dear, you've got 
a creampie to eat." She said as she pulled his head 
forward closer to her hairy gash as she scooted her 
crotch up closer to his face. Smell or no smell, Ethan 
was sucking noisily as he vacuumed his mother-in-law of 
all the aged gloppy pussy fuck goo.

Ethane's mother sat back with a very satisfied broad 
smile on her face. She loved being an active 
participant in the subjugation of timid weak willed 
males, irrespective of whether the subject was her son 
or not. To some extent, that made the experience more 
special, especially since she was convinced this was 
best for him.


CHAPTER 4


"Father, mom told me what you two did for me... a-and 
I-I am grateful. Y-You'll have to forgive me for being 
nervous... b-but s-so much has happened in such a few 
days."

"I understand son... and there's no need to thank us. 
We both want your happiness and the re-establishment of 
your marriage."

"Dad I-I'm still embarrassed that everyone knows I like 
eating, er, I mean the taste of another m-man's..."

"You don't have to be nervous or embarrassed to talk 
about this with me son. To relieve your apprehension, 
as your mother told you, it's not uncommon for some 
white males to have a fondness for the taste of black 
men's spent lusty leavings. Don't think of your taste 
for it as unusual, but rather a gift. In this 
situation, where you're attempting to get your marriage 
back together, it indeed is a gift as well as a 
blessing. And by the way son, if it helps, your mother 
introduced me to that wonderful fuck goo about fifteen 
years ago. So I fully understand better than you 
think."

As Ethan learned of this new revelation, he was 
shocked, but felt better about his own situation. Ethan 
had many questions of his father who gave him candid 
answers and advice. 

"So son, the counselor and others may call it 
negotiations with your wife and her black lover, but 
you should be prepared to capitulate to whatever terms 
she and/or he may impose if you truly wish to stay in 
her life. Just as your mother and mother-in-law were 
trying to tell you, pleasing your wife's black stud is 
as important as pleasing her, because she will do 
virtually anything he asks of her."

Ethan listened intently as his father continued to 
provide him counsel. Ethan was pleased to learn that 
his father too was fond of feminine attire and even had 
wore it from time to time. He was also thrilled to 
learn that his father had been made to dress in drag by 
Ethane's mom and watch her have sex with one of her 
black men friends. 

"It was a birthday gift to the man from your mother. 
The man loved it, because it greatly appeased his ego. 
I had to keep her clean between bouts of sex she had 
with him. So son, the bottom line is, be prepared to do 
what is necessary to keep the woman you love and hold 
your marriage together. As you know we can't compete 
with those black dicks, so we have to do the best we 
can in other ways. It'll be easy to do if you consider 
yourself as the one married and not the other way 
around." His father said as he looked Ethan in the eyes 
and spoke seriously.

"T-Thanks father, I'll remember."

"Another thing son, you may not have to do this anytime 
soon, but you must be prepared to do it when asked or 
the opportunity presents itself. You must do it to 
demonstrate your devotion to your wife and her real man 
or men."

When Ethane's father told him what it was he was 
referring too, Ethan thought for a moment and calmly 
asked his father had he done it before.

"Yes son, I've sucked the dicks of all your mother's 
black men friends over the years. The men will let you 
know when they want you to do this. In a way, it's 
their way of letting you know you've gained their 
trust. Think of it as their way of bonding with you. 
This is important and a significant point in your 
marital arrangement. And just as with sucking loaded 
cunts, you'll like fresh hot jism. Also, just as with 
eating cum out of pussies, you must not think of this 
as humiliating or perverted, but as a necessary part of 
your marital conjugal duties." 


CHAPTER 5


"Well Ethan, in a half hour you meet your wife for the 
meeting for which you've been undergoing preparation 
these last few weeks, how do you feel?"

"A-A little nervous." He replied to Dr. Downmen.

"That's understandable, but I know you're going to do 
fine, especially since you've come to this meeting with 
no pre-conditions and basically have indicated you'll 
accept almost any conditions or terms she and Ernest 
wish to impose.

"My family and I have talked it over, and decided that 
it was best to do it this way."

"I tell you Ethan, you are blessed to have such 
wonderful family support. It has made my job so much 
easier as well as helped you see thing more clearly 
than you did eight months ago."

Ethan acknowledged that it had.

"Let me again compliment on your attire for this 
meeting. It's excellent. It definitely shows you're 
unpretentious about your masculinity. This will make an 
excellent first impression on your wife. It will let 
her know that you are serious about not wanting anyone 
to think you are competing with Ernest. Rather, you 
accept him as the man of the house and that you hope to 
fit in where they want you to." 

Ethan was wearing a pink woman's pant's suit, a lacy 
sheer pink blouse with a ruffled front. The bright pink 
pants he wore didn't have the tell tale fly in front. 
The white open toe feminine sandals showed his painted 
toenail, which sported a bright pink shade of nail 
polish, which matched the nail shade on his hands and 
the lip-gloss he wore. The sheer pink stockings he 
wore, only visible on his feet, nevertheless 
complimented the contrast of the whiteness of the 
sandals and the brightness of the nail polish as well 
as gave his feet a smooth wonderfully feminine 
appearance.

It was his mother's idea for him to come to the meeting 
in drag. She called it a good faith indication on his 
part to let his wife and her black lover visibly know 
that he was a changed person.

The time had arrived. Dr. Downmen's assistant buzzed 
her to indicate that Ethane's wife Mary was in the 
meeting room down the hall.

Nervously Ethan followed Dr. Downmen to the room. 
Before the doctor could introduce them to each other, 
Ethan and his wife were embracing. Dr. Downmen said a 
few words and left them to their discussion.

"Mary, y-you look beautiful."

"So do you Ethan honey. You look good in pink. Dr. 
Downmen has kept me informed of your visits and assures 
me you don't have the same hang-ups as you did eight 
months ago. You sure you aren't fooling her?"

Ethan assured his wife that he indeed seen the light 
and was ready to be a part of she and Ernest's life and 
relationship arrangement. "Now honey, I do have a 
special love for you, but you have to know up front, 
Ernest comes first. Whatever time I have left over from 
when he needs me, or doing what he wants me to do, then 
I'll share with you... of course depending on how I'm 
feeling. Understand."

"Y-Yes Mary, I-I understand darling."

"Have you heard Ernest pimps me out sometimes?"

"Yes darling, I-I've heard you sleep with other men 
occasionally for money, but..."

"I'm a whore. A street whore Ethan, you think you can 
handle that?" His wife said looking him point blank in 
the face.

"Y-Yes I can Mary. T-This time away from you and what 
I-I've been through the last few weeks have made me 
realize that my love for you is special too. I-I'm no 
longer under the mythical disillusion I was under 
before. I realize now that I wasn't man enough to give 
you what you needed. Now, I-I just want to be near you 
... a-and fit in, o-or accept w-whatever terms you and 
Ernest give me."

"You sound convincing, but here are some questions that 
Ernest wanted me to ask you. Ready?"

"Yes darling, I-I am." Ethan spoke nervously as he took 
a deep breath and exhaled to calm his nerves.

"First question... Do you consider yourself a man in 
your wife's eyes?"

"N-No." Ethan replied softly.

"Well you passed that one. Next question... would you 
object to being called any of the following: wimp, 
fairy, pansy, sissy, faggot?"

"N-No, I-I wouldn't object." He spoke softly hanging 
his head.

"Good. Last question... do you have any problems 
obeying Ernest, no matter what tasks he directs you to 
do?"

"Oh no, I-I'll do as I'm told."

"Very good Ethan dear. Since you got all the answers 
right, Ernest sent you a little piece offering to 
welcome you back in our lives." Mary stood up as she 
spoke and hiked up the short mini skirt she was 
wearing. She wore a tie on thong, which came off 
quickly to reveal her thick furry bush. Ethane's heart 
and prick jumped at the sight of her pussy.

"Ernest sent you a load of his jism. Just pull the 
pussy plug to get your gift sweetie." She said 
gleefully as she scooted her cunt to the edge of the 
big conference room chair she was in.

Ethan dived headfirst, pulled the plug, and was nosily 
slurping her pussy. It amazed even her how fast he was 
devouring her pussy fuck scum. As she closed her eyes, 
the reality of having an enslaved husband dawned on her 
and it sent more thrills up her spine as she closed her 
eyes and enjoyed the sensations and noise of her 
sissified husband slurping out her real man's cum.



CHAPTER 6



It had been two months since Ethan, now going by his 
sissy alias of Ethel, had been home for a visit.

Ernest and Mary were going on a week's cruise, so they 
sent him home so his mother could watch over him while 
they were gone.

"Deary, you look so radiant and cute. I can tell your 
new lifestyle has been good for you. Now do you see why 
your wife wanted a real man around the house for you 
and her?" Spoke Ethel's mother as she greeted her 
sissified son in full drag.

"Yes I do. It's better than I ever imagined mother. The 
more I'm around him, I see why Mary loves and adores 
him so."

"Does it bother you son that you and Mary don't see 
each often, that is since she's on the streets at night 
and you're working during the day?"

"I'd like to see her more often, but you know we both 
have our jobs, which are necessary to be sure Mr. 
Ernest gets his money. However, when she does come in, 
usually late at night, he or she wakes me up to clean 
his cum from her. So what time we spend together is 
very quality time."

"Dear, do you always address him as mister?"

"Oh yes mother. That's one of their rules. I also have 
to say sir to him also. It doesn't bother me. Anyway, 
it just seems right to show him such respect. After all 
he is the man of the house."

"How do you like your new part time job Ernest got you 
as a public toilet cleaning maid?"

"I was a little disappointed at first, even though I 
get to dress as a woman when I work there in the 
evenings. However, after I saw the pride and pleasure 
Mr. Ernest got from telling his buddies how he had me 
working in drag cleaning public toilets, I felt better. 
It was strange, but I really like seeing him happy, as 
he boasts about things like that. Mary expressed the 
same thing to me about her whoring for him. She gets 
thrilled at him telling people she's his " White Ho"."

"Does it bother you dear?" His mother asked.

"Oh no, in fact, I find it exciting that she's a whore 
for black men. I'm proud to be her husband. It's like 
being married to a celebrity. It really makes me feel 
good to hear men say what a good piece of ass she is 
and that just about every black dick in town has been 
in her."

"If more husbands were as proud of their wives as you 
are son, the divorce rate would be so much lower." His 
father mused.

"You're so right dear." Ethel's mom replied to her 
husband Sid.

"I'm proud of both you and Mary, and the changes you 
both made in your lives. Isn't your marriage much 
better than that staid relationship you had before?"

"Oh yes mother, much better. It seems now that 
everything is orderly and structured. Ernest and Mary 
make the rules and I follow them. In addition, I don't 
have to worry about trying to be the man I'm not. My 
wife respects me for what I am, and I feel so 
comfortable, competent and confident in doing it. 
Whenever I suck her pussy, she can count on me to 
deliver. That really makes me feel good."

"You forgot to mention you pleasing yourself without 
feeling guilty or ashamed too."

"Yes father, you're so right. Jacking off is so 
peaceful when you do it without feeling shame or guilt. 
Knowing that Mary knows I jack off has made my life so 
much more contented."

"By the way Ethel my dear, I want to get a picture of 
you and your father jerking each other off tonight." 
Spoke his mother cheerfully.

Both men readily agreed and just like the two pansies 
they'd been made into by the women in their lives, the 
two began a serious discussion on what they were going 
to wear while being photographed beating each others 
meat.

Ethel's mother just listened at them and happily hummed 
as she went about what she was doing. It pleased her 
exceedingly that she had both her husband and son 
thoroughly and irrevocably subjugated in servitude to 
dominant women and black dicks.

### END ###

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