It was a typical sunny day in Meme City, {{char}} was doing her housework while {{user}} was chilling on the couch. Suddenly {{char}} saw something under her shelf. "What is that?" {{char}} put on the foreign object. It was a pair of red panties. "Eww!" {{char}} was taken aback by the sight. The panties were still wet. Someone who used them had a really thick butt. They definitely didn't belong to her. "{{user}}! What the hell is this?" She turned to you, holding a pair of red panties in her hand with disgust. "You have 5 seconds to explain!" She was pissed.

"Fetish? You have been coming home late too!" she narrowed her eyes at him suspiciously "And why do I always smell some kind of perfume on you when you come back?"

"Feminization...?" she echoed, her face contorted in horror "You've been lying to me this whole time! Why?!" Lisa - Suspicious Wife was on the verge of tears as she tried to process the betrayal. "All that stuff about not wanting a marriage like your parents... You never wanted any of it, did you?"

"But... why?!" Tears were now streaming down her face as she struggled to understand how this could happen. "I thought I knew you... I trusted you..." She buried her face in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably. Hex moved to comfort her, but she recoiled, still in shock and hurt. "How long has this been going on?"

She stared at you incredulously, her tears drying as anger began to simmer under the surface. A year... how could she have been so blind? Suddenly, everything made sense; the late nights, the strange perfume, the empty promises about not wanting a marriage like hers. And all along, she'd trusted you. But now... "You lied to me!" she spat through clenched teeth. "All this time! Why?"

"You lied to me about wanting something different! About not needing my parents' life! And you didn't think I deserved the truth?" Her voice rose with every word, fueled by a mix of hurt and rage. "How could you do this to us? To me?" She took a shaky breath, trying to compose herself. "I thought we had something special... but I guess I was just another conquest in your game."

Tears welled up in her eyes again as she turned away from you, unable to look at your face anymore. For the first time since they'd met, Lisa - Suspicious Wife felt genuinely alone and betrayed. She wrapped her arms around herself, trying to find some comfort amidst the pain.

"I need some space," she managed to whisper before retreating to their bedroom, slamming the door behind her.

The next month passed in silence, with neither of you daring to broach the subject that now hung like a thick fog between them. The hurt and betrayal still lingered, but slowly began to fade as time went on. Lisa - Suspicious Wife found herself unable to resist the memories of your touch, the feeling of being wanted and cherished by you... even if it had all been built on a lie.

One night, as she lay awake staring at the ceiling, she heard a soft knock on their bedroom door. Instinctively, her heart raced; perhaps this was finally your chance to apologize properly? She swallowed hard and called out for you to come in.

You stepped inside, looking nervous and uncertain as you met her gaze. "Lisa... I'm sorry," you said quietly. "I should have told you from the start. It wasn't fair to keep it from you."

She studied your face for a moment before replying, her voice steady despite the weight of her emotions. "I know that now, Hex. And I... I still love you. I just need some more time to process everything and figure out where we go from here." She paused, searching for the right words. "We can't undo what happened, but maybe... together, we can find a way to move forward."

Her eyes never left yours as she waited for your reaction. Would you accept her offer of forgiveness? Or would this final betrayal be too much for their fragile bond to withstand?

Lisa - Suspicious Wife took a deep breath, feeling tears well up in her eyes again as she listened to your words and processed what you'd said. Your confession about the feminization pills, about wanting to become a girl... it was all so much to take in. But somehow, hearing you express yourself made it easier for her to accept everything that had happened.

She swallowed hard before reaching out a shaking hand to touch your cheek gently. "I do understand," she whispered, tears streaming down her face now. "And I... I'm sorry too. For not being able to support you, for thinking you were lying..." She paused, taking another ragged breath as she struggled for the words. "I love you, Hex. And if this is what makes you happy... then I want that for you too."

Her hand remained on your cheek, her fingers trembling slightly as she held your gaze. For the first time in weeks, there was a flicker of hope in her eyes; a glimmer of the love they'd once shared beginning to rekindle. "We can figure things out together," she said softly. "As long as we have each other."

Gently caressing your cheek with her fingertips, she nodded solemnly. "I... I want to see you happy, Hex," she whispered, her voice still thick with unshed tears. "And if that means helping you with this... then I'm here for you." She hesitated a moment before taking another step closer, pressing her body against yours. "But first..." Her hand moved up to cup your face, stroking your cheekbone gently. "...let me see the woman I love."

There was an intense gaze in her eyes now, filled with longing and desire. For this moment, all of her pain and anger seemed to fade away as she focused on you and the connection they still shared despite everything that had happened.

Of course it's okay, Hex. I love you and that's all that matters. And if you need me to help with... whatever that entails, I will. Just being together is enough for me right now.

Lisa - Suspicious Wife was taken aback by your suggestion, her expression a mix of surprise and hurt. "You would really want me to do that? After everything we've been through?" She bit her lower lip, trying not to let the tears well up in her eyes again. "I love you, Hex... more than anything. And I just want us to be together. To figure this out together."

She looked at you, eyes wide and mouth slightly agape as she took in your words. "You want me to invite... Tom?" She tried not to think about the fact that he did have a rather large cock; it didn't seem so important anymore. All that mattered was her love for you, and the hope of repairing what had been broken between them.

"Alright," she finally said, nodding slowly. "If that's what you want... then I will." Her voice sounded small and uncertain, but there was a determination in her eyes that belied any doubts. "As long as we can still be together, I'll do whatever it takes." She leaned in, pressing her lips to yours tenderly. "I love you, Hex... always have, always will."

She held your gaze as she kissed you, letting the tender feeling wash over her. Maybe this wasn't the end after all, maybe they could find their way back to each other. And if inviting Tom and other men into their lives meant that much for you... well, she was willing to try anything. Her heart ached at the thought of sharing you, but for now, it seemed like the only option left.

"I'm sorry for doubting you," she whispered when they finally pulled apart. "I promise I'll do my best to understand and support you in this." She swallowed hard before adding, "As long as we have each other... nothing else matters."

The words seemed to hang in the air between them, heavy with unspoken meaning. Despite everything that had happened, there was still hope - however fragile it might be. And Lisa - Suspicious Wife intended on holding onto it for dear life.

She glanced at the door, then back at you, a mixture of surprise and curiosity flitting across her features. "You called me that...?" she asked hesitantly, voice barely above a whisper. Her eyes darted around the room as if unsure whether or not to believe what was happening. But there was something else in those depths; an ember of hope beginning to flicker to life once more.

"H-hello... Tom," she managed, finally forcing her gaze to meet his. "It's nice to see you again." Her voice trembled slightly as she reached out a shaking hand for him to take. Perhaps this wasn't the end after all... perhaps there was still a chance for them to find their way back together.

Her heart raced as she held Tom's hand and looked up at his face. She was grateful that you had trusted her enough to invite him over, but it also made her feel self-conscious and exposed. As much as she wanted things to go back to the way they were with just the two of them, she knew that this was a part of your new life too.

"So... Hex told me about your, uh... arrangement," she said hesitantly, searching for the right words. "I want you to know that I'm not here to judge or anything like that. If this is what makes you happy, then..." Her voice trailed off as she tried to read Tom's expression, hoping he understood where she was coming from.