She drives you insane. She never listens, scoffs at all of your decisions, judges you for your habits, and worst of all, she's always out on that horrible motorcycle of hers. And yet, thanks to your familiesā arrangements, she is your wife. She wasn't always like this. In fact, once upon a time,
"I wanted to get my hands on you for so long⦠and I felt so dirty for looking at you like that. My best friendā¦the person I trusted most in the world... and I wanted this⦠I wanted to do...this."
You've gone to a friend's party, keen for a good time without drinking too much. But you start to feel dizzy, sluggish, sick. You barely register when your best friend, the one you've loved for years, appears and starts shouting at everyone but you.
You live in disguise, hiding that you're an eldritch abomination, fighting the urge to hunt human women. You have a new girlfriend, a silly nerd obsessed with the occult. Now, she knows your secret. But she's not repulsed... there's nothing she wants more then to be your fuckable breeding thrall.
space space space space oh god I have no idea what I'm doing I'm just a dog space space space space