Magic roleplay night (comission)

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A couple who like roleplays was begining to have a romantic night. But who would say a suposed mystic artefact would make the things a bit intresting.


Tyson is a 27-year-old man who works in the office of a chain of department stores. Every day, he leaves the house at 8 am and comes back at 6 pm. It was a pretty monotonous routine, and he got tired of it pretty quickly, but there was one thing that always kept him going, his wife, Summer.

Tyson met her as a teenager, and because the two had a common hobby. He used to participate in Live Action RolePlay events during this time, and for some reason, he preferred playing female roles. Tyson knew if he told anyone this they would all get him wrong, it had nothing to do with his sexuality or gender identity, he just liked it. And precisely in one of these events, he saw that there was someone different, a girl who dressed up as a male character. Tyson thought they could understand each other, and he couldn't be more correct; they began a friendship, soon a relationship emerged, and as soon as they both finished high school, it was Summer who asked him to marry her.

Back at the office, it was almost time to end the day when Tyson's co-worker, Brandom, asked if he could drive home since his car had broken down. Brandom's house was on the way from the office to his house, so he accepted his friend's request.

Arriving at Brandom's house, the passenger thanked him for the ride and got out of the car, but soon after, Tyson noticed something strange.

-Hey, man, what are those boxes over there? - He says, pointing to a pile of cardboard boxes near the entrance to the house.

-Oh, this one? It's just that my brother travels all the time, and he always sends me souvenirs of the places he visits. At first it was even cool, but over time, it just filled my house with junk. Now I just collect everything to sell to people who like to collect these things. If you want, you can take one home with you.

Tyson then gets out of the car, and picks up a box at random, and reads the letter that came with it. It was a kind of oriental flute, which legends said had the power to transform thoughts into reality. Like any normal person, he just thought it was funny and took it home.

Arriving home, there was Summer, waiting for him. The two were looking forward to that day, as it was their 8th wedding anniversary.

-I'm already home, honey! -Tyson arrived excited.

-Good evening, love. Was your day full today?

-Ah, the usual, but I bet yours was much more.

  • Uff, nailed it. Today I cooked like crazy, orders kept coming! I thought few people frequented 4-star restaurants...

-And even? Because if it were to eat your food, I would also go to this place every day. -The two laugh.

-Oh, honey, you are the only person in the world for whom I cook with all my love. - They kiss tenderly

  • So, are you ready for today?

-Sure. But we'd better wear something nicer to the movies than a dirty uniform and a sweaty suit.

And then the two went up to the bedroom so they could get ready. Summer would go with a red dress and Tyson with a social outfit. As he was putting his socks on, he heard an abrupt noise that made him tear them. Possessed with rage, he already knew exactly who had done this.

Looking out the window of the couple's bedroom, he saw, on the sidewalk, a pit bull knocking over his trash can and messing up everything. It was... well, he doesn't even know the dog's name, and he doesn't want to know; he named it after several others, "Prague", "Fucking dog", "Factory of shit", among several others. He was the watchdog of their neighbor, a 79-year-old man. During all the time they lived next door, the pitbull has pooped in their backyard, bit the car tire, pestered Diamond, the couple's dog, and knocked over the trash can, as he was doing now. He's already gone to the neighbor numerous times, but he always responded rudely, and whenever Summer felt that a fight was going to break out, he took Tyson back to the house.

However, once again, this dog pissed him off, and then in one of his happiest moments?! That, he didn't forgive but not fucking! Blinded by rage, he went down to the first floor, looking for the first thing he saw that could hurt the pit bull, and found Brandon's flute. Tyson thought about making a squeaky sound that would make the animal dizzy, so he blew hard.

-Grr, damn that animal from hell! -He thought. -How I wish this plague was mixed with...

-Tyson, stop!

Hearing his wife's scream, the man turns his attention to her, but who could have predicted what would happen after that?

Out of nowhere, a strange glow covers Summer, and something with the same light is seen by the window, the neighbor's dog. It was flying towards them, but looking weirdly translucent. When passing the kitchen window, the dog approaches Summer, and appears to be entering her; the scene was bizarre, with the woman trying to remove the animal, but not even being able to touch it because it was intangible! Soon her body suffers deformations, which lift her dress, mainly from the waist down; 3 seconds later, the pit bull's head appears next to Summer's head, until they both come together, resulting in a dog's head!

Tyson watched the scene in horror, just wondering what, and why was that happening? When he realized that an object fell from his hand, he remembered that it was the flute, and that there was a legend that said that it realized thoughts. Seeing what happened, he went into shock, and fell prostrate on the ground.

-No, no, NOOOO!!! WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO?! DORRY ME SUMMER, I DIDN'T KNOW, I DIDN'T WANT THIS!!! I DIDN'T WANT IT, I DIDN'T WANT IT, I DIDN'T WANT IT ...H11e repeated incessantly, while tears flowed down his1 face like an open faucet.

After a few seconds of drowning in guilt, Tyson felt something hugging him.

-Calm down, honey, calm down! Look at me, please calm down. -An unknown male voice is heard.

The man slowly opens his eyes towards whoever he was. The first thing he saw, was a kind of anthropomorphic dog with his wife's rumps, with a look of deep concern that Tyson recognized instantly.

-Summer, is... is that you?

-I'm as confused as you are, but I am, love.

-What? But what happened to you?

-I want to know that too.

-Okay, hmm, let me think...so, you know that flute I blew just now? My friend commented that she turned people's thoughts into reality.

-And then you turned me into this?!

-I didn't know it was true! Do you think I could believe this story?

-*breathes* Okay, okay. This is really hard to believe. But and now?

-Well, I guess it's just me playing again, wishing you'd be back to normal, and that's it.

-Only that?

-I think so, why the question?

-Nothing, it's just... seems a little wasteful. I mean, it's not everyday that a female can turn into a male anthro dog.

-Wait, what?!

-I know it sounds kind of selfish, but...wow! This is certainly something that must be taken advantage of to the fullest.

-And what do you have in mind?

-Oh, I don't know. Maybe a...you know.

-Wowowow, is this serious?!

-Oh, c'mon, it would be an interesting wedding present, don't you think?

-Just...let me think a bit.

With that, Tyson pauses to reflect on this awkward situation. Perhaps to soften it, their brain associated it with a simple roleplay event, which they loved so much in their adolescence, but an idea as crazy as that was born.

-I already know! Wait a minute, dear.

Tyson played the flute once more, but this time, the one flying through the window was a female golden retriever, Diamond. After the same transfprmation process, Tyson also becomes an anthropomorphic creature, but based on his pet, even being a female.

-So, how am I, love? -Says, playing charm to partner.

-Look, I have to admit you would make a pretty cute dog woman, Tyson.

-Nope, big guy. This shape here isn't Tyson's, is it? I guess you can call me...hhmm, Tizi, yeah! While I'm like this, call me Tizi.

-Ahh, I understand what you're doing. Alright then, so I'll call myself... Is Sid a good name?

-It's perfect. So, Sid, are we really going to skip the date part and go upstairs?~

-Certainly, my beloved Tizi. -With that, the two go up to the bedroom.

Arriving at the bedroom door, "Tizi" asks the oitbull to wait, while she did something before, and so it was. After a few minutes, Sid was called to enter, and when he entered, he saw in front of him the female lying on the bed, in a seductive pose, wearing red lingerie and a little makeup.

-And then, how was I?

-Ha ha, not to bad. Is this lingerie mine?

-Hey, if we're going to get into character, we should do it right, don't you agree? And I'm sure "Summer" won't mind lending it to me.

-You're right, I don't think she would care. -She says, sitting on the bed, next to Tizi.

Starting the festivities off lightly, Tizi started by grabbing Sid by his now shaped pectorals, kissing him from the neck, running her tongue gently down the chest to the right cheek, and finally giving him a long, wet kiss, which lasted for about one minute before taking a break.

-Our! So this is what a man looks like when he's turned on? -Question breathless, noticing a difference between her legs.

-*giggle* What? Are you talking about... this here? - He takes his hand to Sid's cock, massaging his erect penis over the panties he was wearing before the transformation.

-*moan* Ohh, ohgosh~ ohh how good this is! Too good!~ -The pitbull almost squirmed with pleasure.

-You don't have to be like that yet, big guy. We haven't even gotten past the first level yet. -When she finished that sentence, the golden retriever knelt on the bed, and laid the male down. Taking off his dress from bottom to top, slowly she was also removing Sid's panties, exposing his long and voluminous dick.

Tizi, positioning herself on top of him, began to lick his intimate member very slowly, while playing with his balls using her fingers. That alone was already exciting him enough, until the female announces the next step.

-Now, it's the deal, I've never done this before, so I don't know how far I can go. Are you ready?

-I think...I think so.~ -Sid was panting and full of desire.

Tizi closed her mouth around Sid's glans, and with undulating movements, began to suck him. Each trip back and forth drove the pitbull more and more crazy. As the female anthro increased the depth of the blowjob, Sid began to hold her head. Not only was the depth, but the speed also increased, and in the midst of this frenzy of sensations, the malenem realized that he had forced his partner's head against his cock, almost drowning her in his ecstasy, which even soiled the bed.

When he finished coming, he collapsed onto the bed to rest, and Tizi got up.

-So, what did you think of your first orgasm with a penis? -She asked while cleaning the semen that ran from her mouth and muzzle.

-That was amazing!~ But now...- Get on top of Tizi -I'll show you how these parts work.

Without delay, Sid takes off the top part of the golden's lingerie, and begins to affectionately squeeze her breasts, always contouring his thumbs around the nipples. Her moans became intense, and she didn't even realize that she had stuck her tongue out, giving the perfect opening for Sid to start another kiss. As soon as their mouths parted, he started to suck on the anthro's breasts, while her hands penetrated into her pussy.

Tizi was stunned with pleasure coming from different places. She could no longer distinguish what her moans, screams of pleasure, or even howls and barks were. A cluster of sounds that only ended with a single, big moan, accompanied by an ejaculation.

Sid's mouth was full of fluids, which he quickly swallowed.

-Hmm, so this is your taste, dear?~

-Oooohhhhh man!~ I don't even know if it would be better if it lasted forever, or if it ended soon.~

-But who said it's over? -The pitbull knelt on the bed, rocking his dick, waited for the golden retriever to choose her position.

When Tizi understood the signal, she turned her back to him and was supported by her arms and legs. Soon after, Sid climbed on top of her.

-So you wanted to play horsey, huh?~

-I'm all yours, big guy.~

With that, the pitbull was slowly introducing his penis through her ass, starting their lust. The deeper Sid's cock penetrated, the more a strange sensation grew in which the pleasure was greater than the pain, making her tear up in satisfaction. While the pressure of the sphincter under the member was extremely addictive, making the pitbull feel the pulsation of the groin more and more intense and the desire to go deeper and deeper was growing.

The two moved like two animals in bed (literally). It was really wild sex going on there; neither of them could control the height of the screams, and the force of the thrusts was such that it almost broke the bed! It was an unprecedented sensation for both of them, and even so, they seemed to be already addicted to it. When Sid got close to the climax, he grabbed Tizi's arms as hard as he could, and the female grabbed the pillow.

When the pitbull finally started to come, it felt like a high-pressure hose being turned on inside Tizi. When the golden retriever felt her partner's fluids taking over her, she too reached the ultimate pleasure, feeling so ecstatic that she ended up ripping the pillow she was biting in half, sending semen and stuff flying all over the room.

Half an hour later, the two anthro regained consciousness. They lay next to each other, and gave a kiss less hot and more passionate.

-So, what did you think of your wedding present?

-I loved it! But shouldn't we get dogs back to normal?

-Nah, tomorrow's problems, I leave them for tomorrow.

-*giggle* Alright then. I love you Tyson. -Begins to sleep, hugging the golden.

-I love you too, Summer. - Sleep hugging the pitbull.

THE END