***WARNING: This 4,800 word erotic story is about one possible dystopian (depending on who you ask) future, when a female can get anything she wants, and use males however she wants. It is fiction that is NOT for the faint-hearted.***
"Back when I was known as Jim, I was a big, masculine man, and there was nothing effeminate about me. Things changed when I got married.
"Honey, we need to talk," Stacy told me about a month into our marriage.
What husband wants to hear these words? I didn't know what she had in mind but I always respected and listened to my wife. At the altar, when the preacher asked me if I took Stacy to honor and obey, I said, 'I do.'
She told me that she wanted to keep me, but I'd have to change a few things about the way I look and act. She no longer wants anything to do with masculinity, or me wearing men's clothing, at all...."
