I Want It All Not Just Half

Includes - pov female - taboo - magic - witchcraft - shrinking potion - vore - mouth fetish - long tongue - black - fantasies - tongue fetish - homewrecker - manipulatrix Pretty as a picture, and dressed up to the nines. Your wifey Ava barges into the room where you are reading your paper. She is sarcastic as always, a healthy mix of disdain and disregard. She seems annoyed when you ask her where she is going. Lighting up her cigarette and dragging on it impatiently, she shoves some lumps of paper in your direction.Sign these.It is a directive as much as it is a request. You attempt to glance down at them for a quick look, but the scowl on her face stops you. You hate to annoy your much junior wifey, and it seems she is in a hurry. You love her so much. If only she would one day realise that what you lack in youth and vitality you make up for in affection and concern for her welfare.Did you finish the drink I poured for you?You nod anxiously. You had been astonished at the unexpected kindliness she had displayed earlier when she had come with a healthy measure of your dearest tipple. You had knocked it back impatiently as you imagined that ultimately things inbetween you were improving. Despite the way your marriage had begun - you had paid a stunning sum to acquire her - you truly loved your feisty ex-working female wifey. She carries on talking, and you find you are kicking off to fight to concentrate on her words. Watching you blinking rapidly as you clear your mouth an evil look passes over her face. Her tone switches, now lowered. The room is swimming and you feel like you are in a cotton wool bubble, but surely you hadnt heard her telling that the potion was meant to have these side effects!?!? You attempt to raise your forearm to your mouth but you are paralysed. The other palm is also frozen in position as you sit in your chair. In your head you are fighting to stir anything, any puny part of your assets! But nothing seems to be there for the demonstrate. Your wifey is smiling indulgently now. She hauls on her cigarette as the cold calculated words come out. She tells you she put a shrinking potion in your drink earlier. It also has the helpful side effect that it paralyses you totally. The only thing you can do is observe but you are vulnerable to call out or reach for even your phone as you sit defenseless in front of her. You feel yourself shrinking as she carries on. Her words cut through you. She never loved you. Hated every minute of being saddled with you! In fact ever since the day she said I do she had been looking for the ideal escape! And she had found it. Years of studying your business and tagging along to meetings had tooled her with all the information she needed to make her plan complete. She had befriended the VP to your company, and he had a helpless crush on her. She was going to meet him for dinner tonight in fact. Show him the signed document you had given her earlier today. Telling him to leave her - your beloved wife Ava - in charge of everything in case anything happened to you while you were on your lifelong dream to travel around the world. Free of the trappings of modern technology and convenience, you were going to be away for at least a year. But if you did not return then Ava smiled. As you felt yourself becoming smaller and smaller her final revelation sent shudders down your spine. Or at least you would have shuddered if you could feel as she picked your tiny body up you realised that she was right. She was going to get it all! She was going to get and there was nothing anyone could do about it!