Drip…. Drip… Drip

Drip… drip… drip…

This noise is what occupied Harry’s world, and had been for days now. Though under normal circumstances, this squelchy drip that had dominated his world would go unheard.

This all happened a few days ago, Harry walked into the office for his normal 9-5, nothing too out of the ordinary. While Harry spent dull hours clacking away at his keyboard, his coworker Jen sat only a meter away in the cubicle next to him.

Unbeknownst to Harry, Jen was head over heels for him. Being absolutely smitten from the first day he walked into the office. Delusions of their love clouded Jen’s mind every time she went into work. Despite her infatuation, she remained silent in her desire. Never confessing to Harry lest the illusion be shattered.

Instead of facing potential rejection, Jen decided to skip the whole “getting to know your potential soulmate” thing and jump right to “make them an inseparable part of you” step.

Harry would learn about this upon clocking out. Walking back to his car he didn’t notice the stealthy footsteps of his coworker behind him. Jen quietly creeped up until she was only a few meters away. Just before Harry reached his car an orange cloud enveloped him. Instantly, the transformation took hold as his body began to pull backwards. Rocketing itself into Jen. His world got consumed in a world of darkness as he became one with his coworker.

Harry awoke confused and disorientated. Not only that, he awoke to find himself face to face with Jen’s pussy. He tried to move, speak, anything as soon as he woke back up. But found no ability to do anything at the moment. Jen’s voice rang out to the confused Coochie.

“Awww, waking up honey? I can feel your excitement down there!”

Jen ran a finger encircling her crotch, teasing Harry as she gently began to finger herself. Embracing the feelings that her soulmate provided her.

Harry felt an overwhelming sensation of arousal as he felt his body begin to be used by Jen. He could only watch as her arm obstructed his view as she pleasured herself.

Harry began to feel the onslaught of Jen’s juices flow out of him. Like he was constantly drooling, heat radiated off his very being as his owner teased him. His mind became cloudy with pleasure as Jen continued to tease him.

“Ohhh, you feel… divine! Oh I knew we’d be perfect!! I love you Harry! I do!” Harry was horrified to hear this, but Jen kept his mind muddled with every stroke of her hand.

The pair felt as the pleasure crescendoed into the most intense orgasm either had ever felt. The pleasure went from a mind melting concert to a quiet but ever present hum to Harry.

Jen got up to wash herself, taking great care to make sure her soulmate was as perfect and clean as she dreamed him to be.

Harry was in a haze as Jen started going about her day. After the cleanup she started to get dressed. Saying before sliding up her panties:

“Sorry hon but it’s lights out for now! I’ll be thinking about you!” As Harry’s world was filled with darkness. The fabric cradling his new form as he became unaware of what was happening in the outside world.

He soon realized that the fabric helped in another way: the soon to be familiar sound of dripping moisture made itself known. As Harry learned that Jen tends to be constantly aroused. Namely due to her daydreaming about the soulmate she now keeps at her crotch.

This was a fact of life Harry had to quickly adjust to. As Jen went about her day, it would be ever taunting and a reminder of the obsessive woman who now dominated his very existence:

Drip… Drip… Drip

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Authors Note: This lowkey be me if I ever find some Tf powder. Any volunteers?