The fairy had been very clear and strict when she granted my wish to become a woman. I remember clearly that moment. Her eyes sparkled with a magical flash as she explained the immutable condition for maintaining my feminine body. You must surrender to a different man at least once a week and drink his male fluid to preserve your feminine form, she said with a serene but firm voice. If you don't, you'll lose everything I've given you. At that moment, I felt overwhelmed by the emotion of finally having the body I had always desired, so I accepted the condition without hesitation. My life as a 20-year-old man was behind me, and I was ready to start a new chapter as a woman.
The first years were a dream. It was fascinating to see how men would seek me out, and my life as a single woman was full of adventures and passionate encounters. I was beautiful, feminine, and enjoyed every moment of my active sexual life. However, my life changed dramatically when I met Robert. He was a caring and attentive man, and soon our relationship became serious. As we drew closer, I realized I couldn't share my secret with him. My love for Robert grew, and I didn't want to risk our relationship over my magical condition. I decided to search for the fairy again. In a quiet corner of the forest, I invoked the magical entity, hoping for a solution. —Fairy, I'm in a serious relationship with Robert. I want him to be the only man I give myself to in order to maintain my femininity— I begged—. Please make an exception for us. The fairy looked at me with a mix of disdain and boredom.
The conditions are immutable —he said with coldness—. You must keep giving yourself to a different man at least once a week to continue maintaining your feminine form. I won't make exceptions. Disconcerted and frustrated, I continued the secret encounters while keeping up the appearance of a faithful and loving woman for Robert. For three years, I lived a double life, hiding my secret while enjoying my life with him. With Roberth// with some random guyDespite everything, Robert suspected nothing, and our relationship continued without problems. Finally, Robert proposed to me. The emotion and love I felt at that moment were immense. We decided to move to a larger coastal city to start our new life together. Before the wedding, after a night in which I had anal sex with a stranger, I found myself reflecting deeply. The desire for Robert to be the only man who pleased me was becoming stronger every day. I wondered how I could make this possible and maintain my feminine appearance at the same time.
I decided to try again with the fairy to ask for an exception to the conditions I had imposed on myself. In a quiet forest, I invoked the fairy, showing her my engagement ring. —Fairy, now that I'm engaged to Robert, please make him the only man I give myself to —I begged—. My life has changed and I want to be faithful to him. The fairy appeared with an imperturbable expression and responded in a curt tone. —The condition remains the same. If you don't like it, you can leave. I don't have time for feelings or exceptions. Disheartened but determined to maintain my feminine appearance, I continued with the secret encounters. Life with Robert was a delicate balance between love and sacrifice.
The situation became even more complicated when I discovered I was pregnant. I felt overwhelmed by a mix of joy and anxiety. Although I had given myself to other men during these years to maintain my femininity, I knew with certainty that the baby in my womb was Robert's. To ensure the pregnancy was his, I took rigorous precautions with the other men. Every time I found myself with them, I made sure the moment of ejaculation was controlled with precision. I would ask them to finish in my mouth or anus, where it was easier for me to collect and consume, thus avoiding the possibility of getting pregnant from one of them. And when someone would ejaculate inside my vagina, I would immediately go to the pharmacy for a post-day pill.
It was a meticulous process, and I made sure that each encounter was handled with extreme care to protect the integrity of my life with Robert. Despite my efforts to keep my secret and ensure the paternity of the baby, the weight of maintaining this double life became increasingly difficult to bear. The need to fulfill the fairy's demands, while at the same time preserving my identity and a perfect family life, became a constant challenge. When I was four months pregnant, I invoked the fairy again, desperate. —Fairy, now I am a wife, homemaker, and soon-to-be mother. I beg you to make Robert the only man I surrender to in order to maintain my femininity. Can't there be an exception now? The fairy appeared with an angry expression. —Aren't you tired of asking for the same thing? If you don't like my conditions, you can leave everything. However, You have a lot to lose: your marriage, your baby, your life as a woman. Do you understand?
I understand —I replied with tears in my eyes—. But I'm afraid someone will discover my secret and reveal it. I don't want to lose Robert or my family. The fairy, apparently moved by my distress, materialized a magical mask. —This mask will prevent you from being recognized —she said in a more neutral tone —. With it, you'll be able to continue fulfilling the conditions without anyone knowing your true identity.
As my baby grew inside me, the pressure to maintain my femininity didn't decrease. Despite my condition, I couldn't avoid fulfilling the strict fairy's conditions. I continued having sexual encounters with other men, as I had to keep giving myself to them to preserve my feminine form. This obligation imposed a constant challenge on me, as I had to balance my pregnancy with the need to fulfill the conditions that had been imposed on me. With the mask, my life continued with the same routine. Although I was still giving myself to other men to maintain my femininity, the mask ensured that my secret remained hidden.
And so it has been my life since then. As my pregnancy advanced, I continued fulfilling the condition of giving myself to other men. Although I was breaking my marital vows behind Robert's back, I did it with the sole objective of maintaining my feminine appearance, which he loved so much. Robert didn't suspect a thing. He firmly believed in the life we built together and wasn't aware of the sacrifices I made to preserve my feminine form.
Despite the deep love I feel for him, I fear that if he were to find out, he would break my heart. The idea of him discovering my secret terrifies me, not only because of the pain it would cause him, but also because of the impact it would have on our daughters. Victoria, 19 years old, and Beth, 17 years old, would also be devastated when they learn the truth about my hidden life. Over time, I continued to be married to Robert and maintain our family together. To continue fulfilling the hada's demands, I use a magical mask that prevents me from being recognized. I've installed a dating app to find discreet men, including close neighbors, friends, and my daughters' classmates, as well as some foreigners who I would only see once. Each encounter is part of the necessary sacrifice to protect my family and maintain the life I chose.
A week has passed again. My daughters have left for school and Robert is at work. I've finished with the household chores and now I'm heading to my room. With free time in my hands, I open the drawer where I store my lingerie. Among the carefully folded items, I find the magic blindfold. I had placed it next to my panties at the bottom of the drawer, where it remains hidden and secure, but it's time to take it out. Then, I review my dating app on the phone. A few days ago, I was discreetly looking for men nearby who could help me meet the conditions of the fairy. I've already found one who seems suitable for this encounter. With the details confirmed, I'm preparing for the date.
I put on the sexy outfit I had reserved for the occasion and dress carefully. I feel a mix of nerves and excitement. While I'm getting ready to go out, this is just one more in the series of sacrifices I make to maintain the life I've chosen.
The first years were a dream. It was fascinating to see how men would seek me out, and my life as a single woman was full of adventures and passionate encounters. I was beautiful, feminine, and enjoyed every moment of my active sexual life. However, my life changed dramatically when I met Robert. He was a caring and attentive man, and soon our relationship became serious. As we drew closer, I realized I couldn't share my secret with him. My love for Robert grew, and I didn't want to risk our relationship over my magical condition. I decided to search for the fairy again. In a quiet corner of the forest, I invoked the magical entity, hoping for a solution. —Fairy, I'm in a serious relationship with Robert. I want him to be the only man I give myself to in order to maintain my femininity— I begged—. Please make an exception for us. The fairy looked at me with a mix of disdain and boredom.
The conditions are immutable —he said with coldness—. You must keep giving yourself to a different man at least once a week to continue maintaining your feminine form. I won't make exceptions. Disconcerted and frustrated, I continued the secret encounters while keeping up the appearance of a faithful and loving woman for Robert. For three years, I lived a double life, hiding my secret while enjoying my life with him. With Roberth// with some random guyDespite everything, Robert suspected nothing, and our relationship continued without problems. Finally, Robert proposed to me. The emotion and love I felt at that moment were immense. We decided to move to a larger coastal city to start our new life together. Before the wedding, after a night in which I had anal sex with a stranger, I found myself reflecting deeply. The desire for Robert to be the only man who pleased me was becoming stronger every day. I wondered how I could make this possible and maintain my feminine appearance at the same time.
I decided to try again with the fairy to ask for an exception to the conditions I had imposed on myself. In a quiet forest, I invoked the fairy, showing her my engagement ring. —Fairy, now that I'm engaged to Robert, please make him the only man I give myself to —I begged—. My life has changed and I want to be faithful to him. The fairy appeared with an imperturbable expression and responded in a curt tone. —The condition remains the same. If you don't like it, you can leave. I don't have time for feelings or exceptions. Disheartened but determined to maintain my feminine appearance, I continued with the secret encounters. Life with Robert was a delicate balance between love and sacrifice.
The situation became even more complicated when I discovered I was pregnant. I felt overwhelmed by a mix of joy and anxiety. Although I had given myself to other men during these years to maintain my femininity, I knew with certainty that the baby in my womb was Robert's. To ensure the pregnancy was his, I took rigorous precautions with the other men. Every time I found myself with them, I made sure the moment of ejaculation was controlled with precision. I would ask them to finish in my mouth or anus, where it was easier for me to collect and consume, thus avoiding the possibility of getting pregnant from one of them. And when someone would ejaculate inside my vagina, I would immediately go to the pharmacy for a post-day pill.
It was a meticulous process, and I made sure that each encounter was handled with extreme care to protect the integrity of my life with Robert. Despite my efforts to keep my secret and ensure the paternity of the baby, the weight of maintaining this double life became increasingly difficult to bear. The need to fulfill the fairy's demands, while at the same time preserving my identity and a perfect family life, became a constant challenge. When I was four months pregnant, I invoked the fairy again, desperate. —Fairy, now I am a wife, homemaker, and soon-to-be mother. I beg you to make Robert the only man I surrender to in order to maintain my femininity. Can't there be an exception now? The fairy appeared with an angry expression. —Aren't you tired of asking for the same thing? If you don't like my conditions, you can leave everything. However, You have a lot to lose: your marriage, your baby, your life as a woman. Do you understand?
I understand —I replied with tears in my eyes—. But I'm afraid someone will discover my secret and reveal it. I don't want to lose Robert or my family. The fairy, apparently moved by my distress, materialized a magical mask. —This mask will prevent you from being recognized —she said in a more neutral tone —. With it, you'll be able to continue fulfilling the conditions without anyone knowing your true identity.
As my baby grew inside me, the pressure to maintain my femininity didn't decrease. Despite my condition, I couldn't avoid fulfilling the strict fairy's conditions. I continued having sexual encounters with other men, as I had to keep giving myself to them to preserve my feminine form. This obligation imposed a constant challenge on me, as I had to balance my pregnancy with the need to fulfill the conditions that had been imposed on me. With the mask, my life continued with the same routine. Although I was still giving myself to other men to maintain my femininity, the mask ensured that my secret remained hidden.
And so it has been my life since then. As my pregnancy advanced, I continued fulfilling the condition of giving myself to other men. Although I was breaking my marital vows behind Robert's back, I did it with the sole objective of maintaining my feminine appearance, which he loved so much. Robert didn't suspect a thing. He firmly believed in the life we built together and wasn't aware of the sacrifices I made to preserve my feminine form.
Despite the deep love I feel for him, I fear that if he were to find out, he would break my heart. The idea of him discovering my secret terrifies me, not only because of the pain it would cause him, but also because of the impact it would have on our daughters. Victoria, 19 years old, and Beth, 17 years old, would also be devastated when they learn the truth about my hidden life. Over time, I continued to be married to Robert and maintain our family together. To continue fulfilling the hada's demands, I use a magical mask that prevents me from being recognized. I've installed a dating app to find discreet men, including close neighbors, friends, and my daughters' classmates, as well as some foreigners who I would only see once. Each encounter is part of the necessary sacrifice to protect my family and maintain the life I chose.
A week has passed again. My daughters have left for school and Robert is at work. I've finished with the household chores and now I'm heading to my room. With free time in my hands, I open the drawer where I store my lingerie. Among the carefully folded items, I find the magic blindfold. I had placed it next to my panties at the bottom of the drawer, where it remains hidden and secure, but it's time to take it out. Then, I review my dating app on the phone. A few days ago, I was discreetly looking for men nearby who could help me meet the conditions of the fairy. I've already found one who seems suitable for this encounter. With the details confirmed, I'm preparing for the date.
I put on the sexy outfit I had reserved for the occasion and dress carefully. I feel a mix of nerves and excitement. While I'm getting ready to go out, this is just one more in the series of sacrifices I make to maintain the life I've chosen.
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