[F4M] [Script offer] I'm Not a Witch, I'm Your Wife! [magic] [body modification] including [lips] [hips] [waist] [pussy] [breast expansion] [fucking] [blowjob] [swallow] [giant cumshot fetish] [fsub] but [grown-ass woman] [loving] [affectionate] [l-bombs] [devoted wife] [cum expansion] [our magic is different]

[If you would like more information on your character or the system of magic I envisioned for this script, you can see the appendices after the END of the script proper. Reading this material is COMPLETELY OPTIONAL, and not necessary to performing the script, which is self-contained. If you just want to get to the sex and the talking, begin by reading the vocal directions below!]

[VOCAL DIRECTIONS: The exposition portion of this script should be played with the voice of a heartbroken woman almost in tears. During the first few lines of the magical sex portion of the script, you should transition from a tearful voice to a sexually submissive voice, though exactly which one is up to you.]

[SOUND EFFECTS: Magical sounds, kisses, moans, caresses, fucking sounds, blowjob sounds, sloshing sounds.]

[START]

[Some sort of magical sound effect]

Please, baby, don't run away from me!

Yes, my love. You saw exactly what you think you saw.

You're right. I shouldn't have hidden it from you. This is no excuse, but I need you to know that I never lied to you; you just didn't ask. And I'm not lying to you now.

Please, my love! Please don't say that. It feels like a knife to my heart.

You think I...brainwashed you?

A love potion?!

Well of course I know *how* but...but, sweet pea! I would never!

The power to control you does nothing for me, my love. All I have ever wanted is to support you, to stand by you, to submit to you. I don't want you to be my possession, love. I want to be *yours.*

I understand that I'll need to regain your trust, but darling, I swear, I never hid anything else from you!

How...how angry, my love?

You think you'll need time [almost completely devastated emotionally] apart to get over it?

[Pause]

That's quite an astute question for a static--that's what we call a person who has never performed or studied magic. No, if you were under enchantment, you wouldn't be able to get angry at me for enchanting you.

You...you believe me? If you aren't 100% sure, just say the word. I'll get my potions book down and you can read it for yourself, my love. I want you to be certain. I...I need you to trust me again. I think I need that more than I need to breathe.

No, it's not in Latin, silly! Nobody speaks Latin anymore.

Well, I'm glad you believe me.

You're still not sure about...us? Why not?

Is it just magic, or is the magic an excuse? I can tell you're not as happy here as you once were. You've had one foot out the door for a year now. And as much as it broke my heart, love, I was prepared to let you leave. I would never even consider using magic to make you stay. I respect your will and your desires as much as my own. Actually, I respect them more.

I just wish there was something I could do to win your love again.

[Completely devastated emotionally] Is that really all you see when you look at me? "A witch?"

What do I want you to see? I want you to see your wife. Your dutiful, doting, devoted wife. The woman who would go anywhere and face anything with you. The woman who would do anything you asked. Who would never leave your side. *Your woman.*

If I learned to speak Mandarin, or program computers, wouldn't I still be me?

Magic is the same thing, my love. It's something I can do, not something I am.

Let me show you all the good things I can do with magic, sweet pea. The ways I can use it to make you smile, to make you happy. The ways it can bring you [seductively] unbelievable pleasure.

[Very soft, very airy kiss, as close to the mic as you can go without distorting the sound or busting up some eardrums. The kind of kiss you would give to someone's ear if you wanted to take their legs out from under them.]

[Whisper lovingly] How did that feel, my love?

I added electricity to the air to make it tingle. Very simple magic.

You don't want me to manipulate you with magic in any way? Perhaps I could manipulate myself, then.

Look down at my chest, sweet pea. I invite you.

Yes, my love, they are getting bigger.

No, it's not an illusion. Whenever they are as the perfect size for you, when they're to your liking, just touch them and prove it to yourself. They're real, and getting real big, and they'll stay that way for as long as we like.

[Reasonably long pause, followed by a very soft, airy moan.]

Is this what you want, my love? As you wish.

Now you can shape them however you like. Do you want them right up under my chin, or do you like looking at the chest above them and the teardrop shape they'd make if I carry them lower on my chest and stomach? Do you want them to be firm and perky, or soft and squeezable? How much do you want them to bounce when they move? Just press and squeeze and tug on them until they're exactly the way you want, my love. Shape them to fulfill your every fantasy.

[Let the mic hear you manipulate your breasts as though you're experimenting with them, rather than pleasing them. Start to moan and sigh, but let your breath catch in your throat instead of vocalizing. Do this over and over.]

[Almost unable to speak] Are they everything you ever dreamed of, my love?

Yes, they're much more sensitive now. They became bound to your will when you touched them earlier, my love. Now, they respond to you so strongly that your hands on them [with pleasure] mmmmm, are enough to make me cum.

[Moan with need as two fingers trace the outside curves of your breasts, one on each side.]

You don't want to test it out for yourself?

Is...is there something else you would like me to do for you, my love?

Of course you may have me, my love. Have me wherever and whenever you want. I am yours, completely and unhesitatingly yours.

[Soft, sweet, deeply affectionate kiss]

I am yours in every way.

You want me to narrow my waist and widen my hips so you have more to grab onto?

Ohhh, grab onto me hard, my love. Don't let go until you get everything you want.

[Wet sound of penetration and fucking. Moan with pleasure. When you speak, the pleasure should be obvious in your voice.]

Would you like me to use magic to make it...tighter for you?

Yes, I can do that.

As you wish, my love.

[Your moans should now be filled half with pleasure and half with pain, as should your voice]

Oh yes, love, it does hurt me.

You're way too big for me when I'm like this.

You're stretching me out soooo much, darling.

No, you don't have to stop.

Oh, you don't have to stop.

Hurt me, darling.

You can hurt me as much as you want.

Just do whatever makes you feel good, my love.

Whatever makes you feel good.

Whatever you want, sweet pea.

You want me to suck your cock?

Of course I would do that for you, my love. I would do anything you asked.

[End wet sound of fucking. Begin giving a blowjob. Start soft, slow and affectionate here. As the scene progresses warm up to going harder, faster, and rougher.]

I wonder what I could do to make this better for you.

[Blowjob sounds]

I could plump my lips up for you, nice and full.

[Blowjob sounds]

How does that feel, my love?

[Blowjob sounds]

Do you want me to remove my gag reflex for you?

[Blowjob sounds]

Don't you think that would feel good?

[Blowjob sounds]

You're ashamed to say?

[Blowjob sounds]

You like hearing me gag on it?

[Blowjob sounds]

Of course I don't hate you for saying so. You never need to be ashamed to tell me anything you think or feel, my love. So you're a little sadistic. So what? I adore you all the same. If you offer me your sadism, I will repay with my masochism. [Seductive] And I'll love every second of it.

[Blowjob sounds]

You changed your mind?

[Blowjob sounds]

You do want me to try something on you, just once?

[Blowjob sounds]

Did you want me to make your cock tingle?

[Blowjob sounds]

Extend your orgasm? Now there's an idea! I'm sure that will feel incredible, my love.

[Blowjob sounds]

And you want me to give you a giant cumshot? I can certainly see how that would appeal to you.

[Blowjob sounds]

Take it all in my mouth and swallow every drop? [With pleasure] With pleasure.

[Blowjob sounds.]

[For the cumshot in this script, I want you to make two loud sucking sounds and then a loud, difficult gulp. Make the gulp low-pitched, so it sounds like your mouth is very full when you swallow. Repeat the pattern of two sucks and a gulp over and over and over. Occasionally you can do three sucks, or one extra-long suck for some variety if you want. Do it until you're bored, and then keep going until you think a guy who wrote six Giant Cumshot Fetish scripts would be bored with it, and then do it two more times.]

Mmmmmm. No, sweet pea, it tasted exactly the same as usual. No change at all.

Why, because you didn't ask me to, of course!

Maybe it would be difficult for some people, but I didn't mind a bit. I adore your taste, my love, because it's yours.

You filled me so full you gave me a little pooch, a little tummy. Look at it!

You want me to shake it and see if you can hear your cum sloshing around in there? Of course, my love!

[Short pause and sloshing sounds. To simulate these sounds, get a bottle or jug with a volume of more than 1L, but no larger than 4L. Fill it almost completely with water. Wrap it in several blankets, sweatshirts, or other layers of very thick cloth so that the sound is muffled, as it would be by your body. Swing it back and forth in an arc like you're shaking your stomach. You can even hold the bottle to your stomach and shake your body back and forth to add realism. It would probably be easier and more sensible to record this at a different time than the rest of the audio and edit it in. You may also have to experiment a little bit with the volume of water to get a sound you like. I can't run tests on this myself since I don't own any thick cloth.]

[With pleasure] Mmmmm, do you hear it in there, my love? I took every drop just for you.

Oh, sweet pea, you're still dripping! Let me clean that off for you.

[Make long, loud, bubbly sucking sounds.]

Mmmmm, I feel so deliciously used, my love. It's been far too long since I've had this much dirty fun with you. I've missed seeing you have fun with me like this. I've missed the sheer naughty enjoyment I get from pleasing you.

So, how do you feel about magic now, my love? Can you...can you bring yourself to stay with me?

[END]

[APPENDIX A: OUR MAGIC IS DIFFERENT]

[Magic in the World: People using magic to manipulate objects or living things in the world do so via touch. Successful implementation of magic requires the correct manipulation of the magical plane and the correct physical touch and movements on the physical plane. Most magic is practiced by people with an inborn talent for manipulating the magical plane. Some of these people have an inborn talent, or "magic touch," on the physical plane, but many must study to perfect motions and touches. Those who do not have this inborn talent for magic must learn the touches and movements and then manipulate the magical plane by use of potions.]

[Magic in Potions: Magical potions can be used in two ways. The first is to fill or cover the manipulated object in a potion that has the desired effect on the magical plane, and then touch it to manipulate it in the physical plane. The second is to drink a magical potion that allows the drinker to manipulate the magical plane, and then manipulate both planes as desired. The first way does all of the work on the magical plane for you, but requires a lot more potion to perform the same magic, and most of these potions become ineffective shortly after they are poured, within seconds or minutes. These potions are also harder to make, and different recipes are needed for different effects. The second stretches the potion a lot further. It also only requires one recipe, which is easier to make. However, learning to manipulate the magical plane is exceedingly difficult for anyone who was not born with the innate talent for doing so. These tradeoffs are one of the reasons that very little magic is performed by those without an innate talent on the magical plane.]

[Making Potions: Potions require many specialized, magical ingredients. These ingredients can be cultivated, but only on an extremely small scale. They are exceedingly difficult to grow without magical assistance, even harder to find growing wild (due to their extreme rarity--anyone with experience identifying plants and minerals could identify these ones), and essentially impossible to purchase. The minuscule seller's market has been priced out of almost everyone's range by a few well-funded buyers. There is a potion that a non-magic person could use to help assist the cultivation of magical ingredients, and it has strangely few, relatively easily-acquired ingredients itself, but the recipe for it requires extreme precision, even compared to an already-precise field. These limitations are the other reason that very little magic is performed by those with an innate talent on the magical plane.]

[The Epithets of Magic-Users: The users of magic call themselves "talented," which is its own plural, or "dynamics." Calling a dynamic a "wizard" is a little like calling someone a "punk." Some people embrace the label and and others are offended by it, but there's not a strong sense that outsiders shouldn't use the word; some just don't like to identify that way. "Mage" is acceptable, but dreadfully old-fashioned. "Witch," "warlock," and "magician" have the same approximate impact as "Cunt" (to an American,) "redskin," (for First Nations) and "loser" on a talented. Some magic users make a distinction between those with inborn magical abilities (and call only that group "talented") and "dynamics," which encompasses all magic users. This is controversial within the community, because it can seem discriminatory, but those without an innate gift for magic do have meaningful limitations on their abilities. Magic users refer to those who do not use magic as "statics," opposite of "dynamics". Calling them "untalented" is considered offensive and indicates either a hateful prejudice or an extreme level of arrogance. It's only habitually done by violent magic-supremacists or their sympathizers and, ironically, a small cabal of corporate oligarchs who buy up all the potion ingredients on the market and use magic to enrich themselves.]

[The Lives of Magic-Users: Some magic users structure their lives around their talent and their community. They use their abilities to discover new magics, fight evil, and/or cultivate potion ingredients for a living. The people in this category tend to live, socialize, and marry amongst their own. Others have interests, dreams, and desires that are unrelated to or incompatible with magic, and therefore live their lives outside the sphere of the magical community. They may still use their abilities in emergencies, when it's convenient, or to help out friends that they met through the magical community.]

[APPENDIX B: THE PERFORMER'S CHARACTER]

[The Performer's Personality: The performer character is naturally submissive, a pleaser, and a homebody. She has little interest in advancement, adventure, or the world outside the cozy nest she has made her home into. Her favorite things in life are her in-home hobbies, her pets, and being a perfect partner to a man.]

[The Performer's History and Relationship with Magic: The performer character found out that she had a gift for magic at approximately the same time as her best friend. She is unusually talented, even for a dynamic, on the magical plane, but she lacks the "magic touch" on the physical plane. The two girls ended up traveling down very different paths, as the character's friend had always wanted to be able to use her looks to control men. That never panned out for her, but she had magic to do it instead. This idea horrified the performer character even before she really grew into her submissive sexual tendencies, and of course once she did, the two behaviors were completely incompatible. The performer character drifted away from magic and stopped using it entirely for a while, until she started living on her own. While she hated the idea of leaving chores for her husband, and is actually less sexually aroused by a man who shares the chores with her, she also learned that she *hated* many of those chores. So, she devised ways to use magic to do them for her, which got her back in touch with her talents somewhat. This is also how her husband caught her. Even though she's not active within the magical community, she has several old friends who use their abilities to accomplish very dangerous, heroic tasks. Those friends sometimes visit her when her husband is out, and she sometimes helps out with their preparations or heals them when they get hurt.]

[APPENDIX C: THE LISTENER'S CHARACTER]

[The listener's character had no lines and thus can't actually be developed. However, I had a slight backstory in mind for him. He's very skeptical of all things paranormal, and his immediate, negative reaction against witches comes from a superstitious grandmother who believed very strongly in magic and had a lot to say about those who practice it, none of it good. He does not have any innate talents on the magical plane, but does unwittingly have the "magic touch" on the physical plane.]