Housewife

The pandemic has changed all of our lives in big ways... especially Liam's! 😉

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Liam sat on the couch in the living room, his garter belt holding his hose in place and his frilly panties on display. Hector licked his lips like a hungry wolf. Liam flushed, his eyes unable to meet his old friend’s.

“Looking good,” Hector growled. “Real good. You finally put some effort into your appearance. I don’t want you dressing like a man anymore. Understand?”

“Loud and clear,” Liam murmured, too afraid to do otherwise.

A few minutes ago, Hector came in wearing dirty work clothes. He was a plumber, a job which was only in more demand because of the pandemic. Liam hadn’t been so lucky. He’d worked as a manager at an upscale boutique, making excellent money on commissions. Liam wasn’t proud to admit he’d often bragged to Hector about how much money he made. After the pandemic shuttered the boutique, Liam was unable to find work. He soon had to move out of his apartment, and Hector invited him to stay at his place.

“Your new job is to keep the house tidy and cook meals,” Hector had said. “Like a good housewife. Understand?”

“Housewife? Well, do I also get your credit card?” Liam had joked. Hector hadn’t laughed.

Liam wasn’t too worried. Liam hoped that ‘quarantine’ would end soon, but weeks turned into months, and Liam found himself weaker and weaker. He’d always been skinny, but now he was gaining fat on his ass, hips, and tits. Yes, tits. Liam was in denial when they first appeared, but they became increasingly evident with each passing day. Finally, Liam went to Hector in tears, begging him to take him to a doctor.

“There’s nothing wrong with you,” Hector had said. “You’re perfectly healthy.”

“But… I have breasts!” Liam had cried, his voice trembling.

“Of course,” Hector replied. “Because of the estrogen. I told you when you moved in, you’re my housewife now. And my wife needs a womanly figure.”

Liam had tried to argue, but Hector was twice his size. Now Liam was stuck living in Hector’s house with a body that was rapidly getting more womanly. Hector forced him to watch beauty tutorials and bought him women’s clothing. Liam tried to protest, but Hector was a man of stern resolve. Tonight, with no end to the pandemic in sight, Liam had finally decided to surrender. Thanks to Hector, he already had the physique of a woman; why not act like one?

Hector watched Liam with piercing eyes, as if he were trying to read his mind. “Come here, Leah, and take off my pants.”

“Then what?” Liam asked, his voice soft.

Hector grinned. “Well, a housewife doesn’t just cook and clean, does she?”