Breaking Routine

Story by Varien Quill on SoFurry

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Commission for transformationguy365 from FA

A loving marriage couldn't get enough of each other in their eventful, sexual life. But even with deep lust and desire towards each other, there's always a possibility of routine. But what's better than spicing things up with a transformation formula?


In every marriage, there are usually some ups and down in every possible part of life, from the typical day-to-day routine to sexual standards. And looking at Charlotte’s and Jaxon’s bedroom, it could use extra spices. After all, even the best lovers will hit a wall someday. No matter how hard they tried.

“Lotus Flower?”

“Done it.”

“Doctor and patient?”

“Come on, we’ve done it like dozen times. Maybe we’ll call it quits and do a missionary like in the old days?”

The woman scoffed at the thought of having so a tedious sexual position. She truly loved her partner, and that’s why she wanted to give him the best time of his life. Their kinks usually matched so they could try almost anything in the bedroom. The thing was, they did practically everything so far, including love triangles and hard BDSM. For outsiders, it seemed that they had a perfect sexual relationship. But even this pair had to face the evergrowing routine.

“Hm, what about demons? You know, succubus for example?” A mischievous smile suddenly appeared on her face, along with a small glint in her eye. Her Husband gave her a puzzled look, not understanding that idea. They already tried dressing up, but the more unusual costumes just didn’t work out for them.

“What do you mean? We don’t even have proper suits and makeup. And I don’t think that’s going to work. Those disguises should be top-notch, like a billion-dollar movie quality if you want it to feel genuine.” Jaxon sighed, his mood slowly deteriorating. He deeply loved his wife, but even he had to understand that sometimes it’s better to call it quits and try another time.

Charlotte walked towards the cabinet, showing her completely bare ass to her partner, a view he had seen thousands of times, and not even once he grew tired of it. So plump and perfectly shaped, begging to be slapped. She reached into the secret compartment, taking out a dusty vial, filled with liquid. The woman quickly cleaned it, before showing it to Jaxon.

“That old thing? Didn’t we agree that it’s too dangerous? You saw what this stuff does to people, right? Besides, it might be expired.” He said, remembering clearly when they got that mixture. Years ago in the mansion, during the most decadent orgy, he could remember. They did so many kinky things back there, they simply forgot to use this gift, taking it home. But some people drinking it were going crazy, especially after when it wore off.

“I was waiting for the best opportunity to use it. And I’m refusing to go to bed before you plow my ass. Or I do yours.” She snickered, only partially joking. Charlotte couldn’t be sure how this drink works exactly since it could turn her into a male demon. The way it worked, the person drinking it had to focus extremely hard on the persona they tried to turn into. And they’ve seen others who changed into things they only briefly thought about.

Jaxon knew he couldn’t talk her out of it, only waiting in anticipation and partial fear for her to drink it. He wanted to offer himself to digest it but quickly gave up after seeing her determined face. He kept sitting on the edge of their bed, his heart racing. watching dear wife of his uncorking the vial and placing the glass rim against her puckered lips. The purple liquid poured down her mouth and throat, spreading its surprisingly cold contents, despite being in the container for a long time.

“Hey. Save something for me.” The male pouted, suddenly remembering how that potion worked. Yes, both of them could simply drink it, but it was possible to transform by digesting the bodily fluids of the changed person. But it was Charlotte who drank that so which fluids had to get? He immediately discarded that topic out of his topic, watching a violent transformation take place.

Like in cliche movies, the woman froze in place while the vial fell to the ground out of paralyzed hand, shattering into dozens of pieces. Her naked body shook, dropping stiff right onto the bed, luckily avoiding all that sharp glass. Jaxon had no idea how to proceed, simply waiting for the transformation to finish, seeing it several times before. Eventually, the most challenging part ended, and her body was now calm.

Firstly, there were changes in the figure itself. Jaxon expected that his wife’s body will become slimmer, especially in the waist, while inflating her chest visibly along with the already impressive buttocks, which she already worked hard on. Instead, he watched how her muscles got bulkier with each passing second, not understanding what was happening. She was getting visibly taller, her breasts disappearing into her flesh, turning into two masculine, squarish tits. Her stomach abs poked out one by one, creating the most impressive six-pack he saw in his long life.

Charlotte took deep, calm breaths with her eyes closed shut, just letting the potion flow through her veins. She couldn’t see how her head changed as well, from triangular to square-like just like the chest. Two gigantic, black horns suddenly protruded out of her forehead, thick and surprisingly strong. Jaxon watched her skin turn deep purple, from head to toe, which slowly changed into massive hooves. Thick, long hair covered her calves, now making look her similar to a goat, at least at the bottom.

Jaxon was waiting for the inevitable to happen since most of the body was screaming masculinity. He stared at her pussy, noticing how her clit rapidly inflated, resembling a tiny human cock within seconds. Her labia stretched long and wide, changing into gigantic ballsack. From inside her body, two massive orbs dropped into the newly formed part of her body, filling it nicely. The cock itself didn’t stop growing, losing its human looks, now coming out of the promptly created sheath. The median ring appeared as well before the foreskin itself thickened and covered only half of the gigantic, flaccid cock. The usually soft and round tip was now flat, with a sizeable urethra. With that, her transformation was finally finished. She opened her eyes, feeling a sudden burst of energy circulating her fresh body, sitting up on the bed and observing her limbs.

“What the hell? I thought you wanted to be a succubus. You know that incubus is a male, right?” While he sounded disappointed, Jaxon was getting excited by his wife’s looks. While he didn’t exactly swing both ways, he was always open to trying new things.

“I… I don’t know. It just happened, you know. I focused on the stereotypical female demon, then on the pulsating, meaty horse dick. And you know…” she tried to excuse herself, before eventually staring at the soft, ridiculously large member on top of the heavy ballsack. Using broad hands, she somehow didn’t have problems wrapping them around the shaft. She could feel the blood pumping into the cock.

“Hm, fine. But what now. The potion is now gone so I can’t turn it into anything adequate. And I refuse to take it into my ass before I digest some of your bodily… oh no…” he started, before realizing what had to happen next. And the only liquid he could think of was his wife’s cum which would work even better than the mixture. Jaxon sighed, accepting his fate. The masculine demon licked its lips, staring at her husband with predatory, golden-colored eyes.

“Yeah, let’s get this over it.” He reached for a large bottle of lube they were frequently using, but right before he took it, his hand was harshly slapped away. He stared in complete shock at his demonic wife, who immediately grasped his head, forcing him to lean down, facing her groin. He immediately took her powerful scent, mixed with musk and just a hint of her usual perfumes.

“I have a better idea, dear husband of mine.” She said, using her now deep, raspy voice. Her gigantic, semi-hard equine penis throbbed with anticipation, inches before his mouth. “Instead of using artificial garbage, you should use something natural for a change. What do you think about that? And don’t pretend that you didn’t suck a cock before, you did it at least two times in my presence, not counting instances where I wasn’t looking.”

Jaxon didn’t comment on that statement, utterly mesmerized by that meaty pole's thickness and general size. He couldn’t stop looking at it, eventually raising his hands to reach her impossibly large ballsack. He weights each oval-shaped, sagging nut, surprised by its sheer weight and great shape. His fingers brushed against the broad, already moist tip which bobbed up and down after each powerful throb.

“I’m still waiting. I know you must be envious of my dick, but shouldn’t you get to work already? I don’t want to force you but you’re not leaving me any choice.” Charlotte grunted, placing her hand again on his head, pushing it even closer towards the hungry shaft, begging for the upcoming pleasure. She could feel warm breath against the sensitive, tight skin. And finally, after a moment that lasted forever, the husband’s tongue teased the end of the shaft with just a tip.

While Jaxon didn’t have much experience on that matter, he caught up with his sheer passion and the memories of when years ago he sucked another male’s shaft. He was guided by his own heart and absolute love towards his now aggressively masculine wife, doing his best to do the best job possible. The human male barely wrapped his hand against the base of the incredibly thick pole, taking the whole tip into his mouth.

“Oh yeah, that hits the spot…” incubus groaned, still holding Jaxon in place, moving her hips impatiently, wanting to shove the entirety of that meat into his throat and possibly get inside his stomach as well. Jaxon took his precious time, taking the demonic, purple dick deeper and deeper past his tongue, almost ticking his uvula. He wished for the same kind of transformation, obviously being jealous about that length.

Using her newfound strength, Charlotte grasped hard husband’s back head, forcing him onto her girth, immediately making him gag. She didn’t even slightly regret such a bold move, knowing he can easily get used to it. And she was right. Moments after the initial shock, Jaxon calmed himself down, feeling his throat bulging out visibly, having the gigantic piece of horse meat so deep within. With eyes closed, the male truly enjoyed the salty taste, his lips getting past the thick, median ring. He could see her large sheath where the shaft was the thickest. But was he capable of getting that fat? He asked himself.

“I think that’s enough for now. I don’t want you to pass out on my dick. I only wanted it moistened, not eaten alive. Come on, pull it out.” She was surprised that her husband didn’t let go so easily, like a pet who just got a new toy. Eventually, she pulled out her rock-hard, eighteen inches long horsecock, right before slapping her husband with a currently flared, broad, and meaty tip.

“Impressive. Were you sucking dozens of dicks behind my back, dear husband? But it doesn’t matter. Would you kindly turn away and stand on all fours, right on the bed? I’m right behind you, just relax and think about all the fun we’ll have.” Even if her voice was deep and harsh, Jaxon still could hear a hint of her usual, sweet tone. He nodded, getting into the position, his semi-hard penis dangling between his thighs, just like the stretched-out ballsack. Charlotte kneeled behind his broad ass, hitting his buttocks with the wet tip of her equine member.

“Perfect. Now, let me adjust a bit. Yeah, that’s it…” she grasped her appendage, guiding it towards the tight and already used hole, since she pegged him before, more than once. If you have so many years with one partner, you had to try practically everything before succumbing to a dreadful routine. Charlotte smirked, teasing his entrance without pushing it inside just yet.

“Exactly. Deep breaths. You’ll notice how quickly the pain will end. Here. We. Go!” The incubus groaned loudly, making a single, powerful thrust. Jaxon moaned out loud as well, feeling how the rigid tip got past the entrance, spreading inner muscles painfully, roughly massaging his prostate. The husband grasped the bedsheets below, trying to balance himself. But his wife was too fixated on her pleasure for now.

Murmuring to herself, Charlotte placed both her massive, strong hands on both ass cheeks, pushing further and letting the equine penis get even deeper into Jaxon’s tense tunnel. Her ballsack slapped gently against his thighs after each motion, making her hornier with each passing second. Jaxon couldn’t believe the whole bizarre situation he was currently in. But soon it was going to change, still remembering the implications of this transformation.

“Oh yeah, you have a great ass. No dildo could even slightly give such a feeling. Now I’m finally able to fuck you with a real thing.” She blurted out, forgetting that her dick was only temporary. After a few long moments of intimate and almost feral sex, she started shooting out heavy drops of clear pre-cum. The same bodily fluid that Jaxon was waiting for. Still overwhelmed by other emotions, he felt his body shaking violently.

“Sssh, I’ve got you. It will pass any second now. Just focus on the new form, I dare you.” She smirked mischievously, pulling out her massive, twitching shaft, currently unsatisfied. Charlotte gave him some breathing space, so he could transform in peace. But the results truly surprised her, leaving her in complete shock.

His generally rather broad and muscular enough figure was slimmer, especially around the waist. Heaps of extra fat adorned his hips and ass, while two gigantic globes ballooned on the usually hairy, now completely bare chest. Charlotte gasped at that pair of tits, immediately getting jealous of them. But it didn’t stop there. His head got moved oval with a smaller nose and yellow, burning eyes. The horns were significantly smaller, just like comparing a ram with a female goat.

Charlotte stared between his legs, wondering if he was going full feminine. But his normal, human cock instead of disappearing, now thickened gradually, rising into impressive length, although not as big as hers. When the transformation was finished, she noticed a peculiar symbol right on her purple abdomen, resembling a uterus with a heart inside it. A womb tattoo?

“What happened? Didn’t you want to be male like me? Or just a succubus with a pussy large enough, able to fully take me?” She joked about it, although still genuinely curious about what happened. Jaxon groaned, massaging his head right before weighting his new, gigantic, and heavy breasts, finally knowing how that was, having such a fantastic pair.

“I… I don’t know. I was thinking about female demons and horse dicks just like you. But I guess it ended up differently…” before he spoke any further, Charlotte embrace him, their chests rubbing against each other, just like both equine penises, throbbing so close to each other. Charlotte didn’t have enough of her lover, now both sitting with legs crossed, thinking about what to do next. Without verbally communicating her next move, masculine Charlotte extended her legs and placed them right behind Jaxon, letting him sit on her lap. He guided his unprepared ass right on top wet and close to climax horsecock.

“There we go. Nice and slow. For now at least, because I’m going to rock your world.” She said, noticing how cheesy that statement was. But being a male for one day, she felt like being excused for being cliche. They both moaned in unity, when Charlotte’s rigid shaft entered her tunnel once again, although this time in a completely new form. She clearly enjoyed that since it was technically a virgin ass, a thing she was deeply missing in her life.

The wife didn’t even try on being gentle any longer. She shoved her broad, meaty tongue into his throat, fighting for dominance against the other tasting organ. With free hands, she grasped both of his tits, pulling on the hardened, deep purple, almost black nipples. Jaxon bounce on her lap, getting the horsecock deeper and deeper before the womb tattoo started gloving visibly, despite using the other hole. Jaxon’s now completely hard, equine dick moved past his breasts and neatly placed itself between them, doing a strange tit job on his own.

“I’m not even half done, my love. Take it all, I demand you…” she said harshly with the same raspy voice, her hands roaming towards his hips, grasping them strongly. After tensing her strong muscles, she suddenly impaled her husband on her impressive pole, right onto the base. Jaxon’s stomach bulged rapidly, in the shape of the equine shaft. But she wanted more. “Take in, dammit!”

She forcibly made him jump on her lap. After each extremely powerful thrust, her shaft got further and further into his stretchy body. Her eyes opened in sheer horror, seeing what she has done. The initial shock turned into lust, deeply enjoying what she was seeing, going beyond that.

Just when she was pushing the unlikely massive shaft, she could see how it went past his throat, when the flared tip moved past now opened lips. Charlotte fought the desire to interact with her cock, focusing on penetrating her husband’s whole body. His ass kept slamming audibly against her bulky thighs, right before she couldn’t hold any longer.

“Oh fuck!”

She moaned out loud, letting her visible cock spray all the built-up load, shooting it out like a peculiar fountain, coating both of them with the pearly white, thick, and sticky jizz. The flared tip twitched one last time, pouring out a waterfall of cum, before dissipating in her husband’s depths, eventually being pulled out of his ass. Jaxon violently gagged, gasping for air and holding his chest. The jizz kept pouring out both of his orifices.

“I’m sorry, but I wanted to do this. I’ll make it up to you, I promise.” She said, still transformed into an incubus while massaging his cheek. Jaxon’s feminine body kept shaking in the fetal position before he eventually opened his eyes.

“You know, that’s unfair. It’s a shame I will never have a such massive dick in this form.”

Charlotte rolled her eyes. Men. She thought.