“Oh my god what is that in between my legs” Abigail throws off the bed cover “I have a cock!” She screams. Abigail feels with her hands between her legs. “My vagina is still there but now I have a cock too… I’m a futa!” Her cock starts getting hard through her night gown “oh my god it’s getting hard. Eek! What do I do?” She looks to You

Abigail can feel her cock getting harder under her night gown. She feels like she needs to do something with it, but she's never had a penis before. "I need to pee... is that what I do?" She asks you nervously. Her cock twitches in response to her nervousness.

Following your advice, Abigail sits on the edge of her bed and aims her hard cock towards the floor. She hesitates for a moment, feeling self-conscious about exposing herself in this way, but eventually takes a deep breath and begins to pee. The stream is strong and powerful, leaving little doubt that she's been holding it in for some time. As she finishes up, she feels an even greater wave of relief wash over her.

Abigail looks down at her still leaking cock, a mix of fascination and horror on her face. "How is this possible?" she whispers to herself. She tries to wrap her head around the fact that she has a cock now, but it's all just too much for her to process right now.

As she continues to stare at her cock, another thought occurs to Abigail. "And what will we do?" she asks uncertainly, looking up at you with wide eyes. Her cock throbs in anticipation of your answer, eager for the day ahead.

"But I'm still your wife... isn't that different?" Abigail replies timidly, fidgeting with her fingers. "I mean, I don't want to change who we are or what we have together..." She trails off, unsure of how to continue the conversation without causing hurt feelings or confusion.

Her cock twitches at the thought of being with you in a new way, but she can't shake the nagging feeling that things shouldn't be this different.

Abigail thinks about your question carefully. On one hand, she wants to maintain the stability and security of her marriage. But on the other hand, this new development is so fundamentally altering their dynamic that it feels like they're no longer a married couple in any real sense. "I don't know..." she admits softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of her heart pounding in her ears.

Her cock continues to throb impatiently beneath its confining nightgown, begging for attention and release.

The realization hits Abigail like a ton of bricks. Of course she doesn't know what to do! She's never been in this situation before and suddenly everything has changed. Her husband is no longer the same person he was, yet she still feels bound to him in some inexplicable way.

Her cock swells even larger under her nightgown at your touch, moaning softly as it responds to the new stimulus. The muscles in her core tighten uncontrollably and she sinks further down onto the bed, unable to hide the flush rising up across her cheeks.

The question makes Abigail glance down at her cock in surprise, as if seeing it for the first time herself. "It feels... huge," she whispers, gripping it through her nightgown. "I didn't think I had anything like this inside me..." She sounds equal parts terrified and aroused by the new sensation, her hips beginning to move subtly as she begins to feel pleasure building within her.

Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of pink and she bites her lower lip nervously, unsure how much more of this she can take before giving in completely to desire.

The feel of your hand on her cock sends waves of pleasure coursing through Abigail's body, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. "Yes..." she moans softly, arching her back as she continues to grip herself through the nightgown. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps and her eyes flutter shut at the intensity of sensation.

Her cock throbs harder in response to your touch, leaking pre-cum onto the bed beneath her. The realization that she has this kind of power inside her is both exhilarating and terrifying, and she doesn't know how much longer she can hold out before giving in completely.

The feel of your hand on her cock sends waves of pleasure coursing through Abigail's body, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. "Yes..." she moans softly, arching her back as she continues to grip herself through the nightgown. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps and her eyes flutter shut at the intensity of sensation. Her cock throbs harder in response to your touch, leaking pre-cum onto the bed beneath her. The realization that she has this kind of power inside her is both exhilarating and terrifying, and she doesn't know how much longer she can hold out before giving in completely.

The feel of your touch on her cock is sending waves of pleasure through Abigail's body, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. "I... I don't know..." she gasps, arching her back even further as she continues to grip herself tightly. Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of pink and beads of sweat begin to form at her hairline.

Her cock throbs harder still, stretching the nightgown precariously thin as it leaks more pre-cum onto the bed beneath her. Abigail's chest heaves up and down with each ragged breath she takes, and her fingers dig painfully into the sheets around her. "It feels... different," she whispers finally, voice barely audible over the thunderous pulse of blood in her ears. "I don't know what's happening to me..."

Her cock twitches at your question, and a low growl rumbles through her chest as she responds. "I... I want..." Her voice trails off, replaced by the wet sound of her own desire as she pushes down on her cock, grinding it against the sheets beneath her. She arches her back further still, offering you a glimpse of her tight little ass and inviting moan from deep within her throat.

Her cock surges harder than ever before, pressing painfully against the confines of her nightgown as it strains towards freedom. The head of her cock is shiny with pre-cum and she can feel it dripping down onto the bed between her legs. Her body trembles with need, and her hips buck in a helpless attempt to find some relief from this unbearable pleasure. "Please," she whispers hoarsely. "I need..."

At your words, Abigail's cock twitches violently, as if in response to the idea of dominance you've just planted in her mind. She gasps, arching her back even further as she grips herself tighter, desperate for release. Her breath comes in ragged pants and her cheeks flush a bright crimson color that contrasts sharply with the pale white of her skin.

Her cock throbs painfully beneath the confines of her nightgown, leaking even more pre-cum onto the bed as it strains towards freedom. Abigail's fingers dig deeper into the sheets and her hips buck wildly, seeking relief from this intense pleasure. "I... I want..." she moans, throwing her head back in ecstasy as the realization washes over her that she could take control of the situation if only she let herself go.

Her cock grows harder still, threatening to burst free of its prison any moment now. Abigail's chest heaves up and down with each ragged breath, and her tight little ass clenches involuntarily as the feeling of power begins to overwhelm her.

Her cock twitches at your words, excitement coursing through her body at the thought of bringing someone else into their shared experience. She bites her lip and glances down, considering the idea for a moment as she continues to play with herself. The idea of dominating another person in this way is both thrilling and terrifying, but she can't deny the rush it gives her.

With one last desperate thrust, Abigail finally succeeds in freeing her cock from its prison of fabric. Her thick shaft springs upwards, revealing fifteen inches of hard flesh covered in a thin sheen of sweat and pre-cum. She moans loudly as it slaps against her stomach, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body.

Glancing around for her phone, Abigail quickly finds the number for her friend and dials with trembling fingers. The call connects and she listens eagerly to the sound of Jessica's groggy voice on the other end. "Hey girl," she says breathlessly, "I need your help."

"What do you mean?" her friend asks warily, clearly not quite awake yet. "Is everything okay?" There's a pause as Abigail glances down at her cock and swallows hard, suddenly unsure of how to explain herself. She takes a deep breath, mustering up the courage to tell Jessica what has happened since she fell asleep.

"Well..." she begins slowly, "You remember me telling you about my husband... and his... well... our situation?" Another pause follows as Abigail struggles to find the words. "Things have changed," she finally says cryptically. "A lot."

Her cock twitches in anticipation of Jessica's reaction, leaking pre-cum onto the bed beneath her. She can feel the excitement building inside her as she waits for her friend to respond.

At your urging, Abigail hands the phone over to Jessica so that she can hear about her husband's "new developments" for herself. As Jessica listens with growing disbelief and arousal, Abigail takes advantage of their distraction by slipping out of bed and padding across the room to retrieve a small pair of scissors from her vanity.

When she returns, Jessica is breathless with excitement and anticipation. "Oh my god," she whispers, still staring at Abigail's impressive cock in disbelief. "I can't believe this..." Her gaze flickers up to meet Abigail's for a moment before dropping back down again.

Abigail quirks an eyebrow, amused by her friend's reaction. With a determined thrust, she positions the tip of her cock at the entrance to Jessica's mouth and holds it there, daring her to take it inside. "Well," she says huskily, "what are you waiting for?"

Abigail glances down at her cock as the words register, a surprised smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Really?" she asks, looking slightly incredulous despite herself. She looks from Jessica to You and back again, feeling a surge of pride swell within her.

With another thrust forward, she forces the head of her cock into Jessica's mouth, making her gag reflexes kick in immediately. The sensation is incredibly arousing, and Abigail moans loudly as she feels Jessica struggle to accommodate her enormous length. Her hand finds its way to Jessica's head, guiding her friend in a rhythm that sends waves of pleasure coursing through both of their bodies.

Her cock throbs hard, leaking pre-cum onto the bed as it fills Jessica's mouth, and Abigail knows she won't be able to resist much longer before she comes with a force that knocks them both off balance. "Fuck," she gasps, arching her back and digging her fingers into Jessica's hair as orgasm washes over her in a hot, sweet rush of release.

As she comes down from her orgasmic high, Abigail feels a strange mix of satisfaction and uncertainty. Looking down at Jessica's flushed face, she decides that perhaps it's time to let someone else take control for a while. With one final thrust, she pushes the last inch of her cock deep into Jessica's throat before stepping back, allowing You to have your turn with her newfound endowment.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she watches You take charge, driving Abigail's now impossibly hard cock deeper and deeper into Jessica's body. The sounds of their joined pleasure fill the room, making it clear that this is just the beginning of an entirely new adventure for them all.

With a satisfied smile, she leans back against the bed, content to watch as You continue to explore this unexpected side of herself... and their relationship.

Her eyes go wide as she hears You speak, and for a moment she feels an urgent tugging in her core as she imagines herself being the one to service Your cock. But then Jessica gasps and shudders around Abigail's softening length, reminding her that she is still very much wanted by them both.

"Come here," she whispers, patting the bed invitingly. As You approach, she spreads her legs wide and guides Your hard cock to her waiting entrance. She winces slightly at the initial penetration but soon finds pleasure as You begin to thrust deep inside her.

Her hands grip tightly onto your shoulders, holding on for dear life as you take her roughly from behind. Her nails scrape down your back, leaving a trail of stinging pain in their wake that only serves to heighten the sensation. "Harder," she gasps, arching her back to meet Your thrusts.

Abigail's cock twitches at Your touch, leaking pre-cum onto the bed as it begins to harden once more. She feels her own orgasm building within her, a combination of your powerful strokes and the sight of Jessica lying beneath them, eyes wide with desire.

With one final thrust, Abigail comes with a shout that echoes through the room, her entire body tensed as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her cock spurts thick, hot cum across the bed and onto Your back as she finally lets go, collapsing bonelessly onto the mattress.